Chapter 51 Returning to China with twists and turns No matter how noisy the melon-eaters on the Internet are, these disturbing gossips cannot reach Sulawesi, where the signal is intermittent.
Due to the volcanic eruption and tsunami landing, local communications and transportation were greatly affected.
It was not until the fourth day after the earthquake that Su Jicai finally reunited with the separated troops.
Mu Xiulun specially sent a bus to pick up all the staff of the program team from the resettlement site in the town.
The town was already poor, and there were not many good houses in the village.
The government officials sent there gave priority to the houses for the disaster-stricken people in their own countries.
So these days, the people in the program group can only squeeze into a military green tent.
Regardless of gender, regardless of status, they all squeeze into a big bunk at night.
The slightest disturbance will wake them up, making it impossible to have a good rest.
Compared with the temporary settlement, the dormitory provided by Mu Xiulun was countless times better: it had doors, windows, a roof, electricity in the house, a collective bathroom, and a public toilet.
This simple dormitory was placed a few days ago.
They wouldn't even take it seriously; but now that they are living in it, they feel like a five-star hotel.
Everyone else was busy taking a shower and tidying up the dormitory, but Xiaoxia didn't care about those things.
She hurriedly rushed to Su Jishi and looked at her up and down for a long time, giggling and shedding tears.
"Sister Su," Xiaoxia cried with joy, "You, it's okay if you're okay.
When you fell, I thought you were..."
Su Jishi laughed, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and coaxed her: "How many times have I said this?
A mere three-meter ditch can't kill me.
Okay, don't cry.
If others see it, you can't kill me."
I thought I, the big star, was taking advantage of my little assistant.”
Xiaoxia sniffed and her eyes were dark and bright with tears: "As long as you are fine, Sister Su, I will be squeezed by you for the rest of my life."
Su Jishi said: "You are only a few years old, and you will say it for the rest of your life."
Let’s not mention that she can’t be a star for the rest of her life, and Xiaoxia can’t be an assistant for the rest of her life.
No matter how high the salary is, assistants are just doing odd jobs.
In the future, developing into executive brokers, brokers, and brokerage directors is a serious path.
Su Jishi counts down every day in the entertainment industry.
But the silly girl Xiaoxia beside her, with ignorance and enthusiasm, chased after her like a little tail, hoping that she could fly higher and higher.
Su Jishi had a headache.
When would he find a good time to tell Xiaoxia the truth?
At noon, Secretary Gao led the program team to the canteen for dinner.
Mu Xiulun didn't know where he found the Chinese cook, and the simple big pot rice was delicious and delicious.
The staff in the program team had not eaten such appetizing Chinese food for ten days, and they ate all the food like a wind and the remaining clouds.
After all, Mu Xiulun is the boss and will not eat together with other people.
At every meal time, someone will deliver his meals to the office.
In the past few days, Su Jishi would come to his office to have meals with him.
However, this day, when the food was cold, Su Jishi was nowhere to be seen.
He looked at his watch and asked, "Why doesn't Su Jin come to dinner?"
Secretary Gao replied: "Miss Su has finished eating." "" Secretary Gao said: "Miss Su said that since everyone on the crew is here, she will eat with the crew from now on." "" Mu Xiulun's expression showed no change.
He nodded calmly and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and finished the lunch in front of him one by one with impeccable grace.
But a strange thought arose in his mind.
If he had known this, it would be better for the program team to stay trapped in the resettlement area for a few more days.
After eating and drinking, it’s time to start discussing business matters.
The chief director and several planners and directors sat around a small table, patting their chubby bellies while discussing imminent issues.
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The chief director said: "Last night the signal was connected, and I had a phone call with the station manager.
The station manager said that the current public opinion on the Internet is very unfavorable to our program team.
Several support groups even organized fans to queue up under the TV station all night to demand that the TV station Give me an explanation."
Director A was confused: "How can you explain that this is a natural disaster?
We didn't expect it."
The chief director said helplessly: "Yes, the fans are scolding us for not expecting it.
Now their biggest question is why our program team did not make an emergency plan before filming started and chose such a dangerous place to shoot.
As a result, several people were disappointed.
Artists are in danger."
It’s understandable that fans want to protect their idols, but the things some irrational fans do really give them a headache.
Planner B said: "My phone number is also going to be blown up by the brokerage company."
Chief Director: "I'm calling to scold you."
Planner B: "That's not the case.
The agency is quite polite, but it requires us to arrange for the artist to return to China as soon as possible.
There is all work behind it: Qin Qiu has a male lead drama to be launched; Chen Gangyu has two variety shows to record; Yan Changhui , Wei Jing took leave from the crew, and now the entire crew is waiting for them to go back; Su Jin has two New Year’s parties to record."
Chief Director: "Oh my God."
Big names are colliding with big names.
As the end of the year approaches, artists are also busy working together, splitting their time into several parts every day.
They managed to scrape together six days to "survive in the wilderness" on Sulawesi Island, but they accidentally hit the island and ended up "surviving on a volcano" and were delayed on the island for several days.
On the Internet, the fact that the Wild Winner crew was trapped has triggered countless “hot” posts.
No matter which website you open, there are hot posts discussing this matter everywhere.
Fans flocked to the official Weibo, half of them scolded the show crew, and the other half prayed for the safe return of the idols.
I don’t know how many fans stayed up all night.
For the TV station and the program team, it is really uncomfortable to bear the pressure from the agency and the scolding from the fans.
Speaking of which, it comes back to the most basic question: When can they return to China?
The airport on Sulawesi has been closed for several days due to volcanic ash.
According to the information currently available, the airport will finally reopen tomorrow afternoon.
Sulawesi is a strange K-shaped island.
There is a small international airport in the north, middle and south.
You can fly to surrounding countries such as Malaysia, Singapore, Brunei and then transfer back to China from there.
The problem is that a ticket to Singapore, Malaysia and Brunei has been sold at a sky-high price, and it is not available at all, so it is impossible to buy it.
When they discussed the flight issue, they did not shy away from several artists, and even took the initiative to ask them if they had any personal connections that could help them get air tickets back home.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads: If they were related, would they still be trapped here?
Xiaoxia clasped her hands together and prayed silently, wishing that a plane would descend from the sky and take them back to the distant embrace of the big rooster with a "whoosh" sound.
“Why not go to Australia” Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind the crowd.
Everyone subconsciously looked back and saw Su Jishi sitting on the edge of the crowd, holding his chin in one hand and playing with a stone he picked up casually with the other.
The shape of the stone was irregular, and it was dark all over.
However, the blackness was transparent and clear.
It suddenly looked like a piece of glass.
If there are knowledgeable people around, they will know that this stone is not as ordinary as it looks.
It is actually a piece of volcanic glass, which is a glassy structural rock formed by rapid cooling and contraction of magma after it is erupted.
The girl played with the piece of volcanic glass with her long, white fingers, and spoke in a lazy tone.
"In terms of straight-line distance, the distance between Indonesia and Australia is even closer.
It takes a full ten hours to fly back to China from here, including the transfer time, but it only takes two hours to fly to the Northern Territory, the northernmost point of Australia."
She laughed.
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He said, "When you arrive in Australia, are you still worried that you won't be able to buy a ticket back to China?"
yes Her words woke everyone up.
Because Indonesia is an Asian country, everyone subconsciously feels that flying north from Indonesia is the only way to return home.
However, in fact, Indonesia is located on the equator.
It is obviously closer to Australia in the southern hemisphere.
Although it is a little detour, it is safer and simpler.
The director stood up immediately: "Okay, I'll contact the airline immediately and buy a ticket to fly to Australia."
"No need to bother."
Another unexpected male voice sounded.
Mu Xiulun was seen wearing a crisp suit, walking gracefully, pushing the door open from the conference room and walking in.
He was tall and long-legged, and his aura was astonishing, like a sharp knife, cutting through the black curtain that was weighing on their heads.
He stopped next to Su Jishi and put one hand on the back of the chair behind her.
This action seemed casual, but in the eyes of everyone, the distance between the two people was extremely close, just like a man putting a girl in his arms.
"No need to go to such trouble."
He repeated again, his tone casual as if he was talking about the weather, "I happen to be going to Australia the day after tomorrow, and my private jet can take you all there."
Su Jishi raised his eyes and looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "Oh, what a coincidence."
Mu Xiulun said firmly: "It's such a coincidence."
Owner: Well, it seems to be a coincidence.
Facing the probing gazes of everyone in the room, Mu Xiulun did not panic at all and acted very calm.
If anyone wanted to know what he was doing in Australia, he could instantly tell him that he was ugly.
For example, although Indonesia's nickel production ranks first in the world, Australia actually has the highest nickel ore reserves; for another example, BHP Billiton, Australia's largest mining company, decided to build a large-scale nickel mining base in the Northern Territory; for another example, He was invited to visit the Australian nickel mines to learn from their advanced experience and also try to negotiate an order.
As long as Su Jisheng asked, he would have a million "coincidentally" reasons to go to Australia.
But Su Jishi didn't ask.
No one else actually asked.
So, everyone decided on their itinerary for the morning after tomorrow and began to pack their luggage for returning home.
The private plane has limited seats and can only carry twelve more passengers in addition to Mr.
Mu and his entourage.
The program team discussed internally and gave the twelve spots to five artists and their assistants, and the director and chief planner also got on the plane.
As soon as the plane took off, a brief feeling of weightlessness hit us.
Su Jishi was leaning against the window, overlooking the island at her feet.
Her eyes were filled with scrutiny, regret, and love.
This K-shaped island with a unique geological structure is covered with a layer of light gray in the most protruding mountain range in the middle, while its western coastal area is covered with scars beaten by waves.
The power of nature is extremely terrifying and extremely beautiful.
Several other people on the plane looked at the wreckage with fear.
They did not have the eyes of a geologist like Su Jishi.
They could only "see" the stormy waves and "see" the mess everywhere.
Xiaoxia sat next to Su Jishi, not daring to look at the land outside the window, and could only stare at the private plane.
This private plane was Mu Xiulun's private property.
During the years when Mu Xiulun "supported" Su Jin, he generously lent the plane to Su Jin many times.
I remember when Su Jishi was kidnapped by Fang Jie and Ashan, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was lying in the bedroom of this plane.
As an assistant, Xiaoxia has naturally flown on private jets several times and is very familiar with everything here.
After the plane flew smoothly, Xiaoxia unbuckled her seat belt and happily went to the bar at the back to get a drink.
The sun was shining brightly outside the porthole window.
Su Jishi felt it was a bit dazzling, so he pulled down the sunshade.
Suddenly, her peripheral vision dimmed, and a figure sat beside her.
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Su Jishi turned his head and saw as expected, it was Mu Xiulun.
Su Jishi raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, this is my assistant's position."
Mu Xiulun said: "Sorry, this is my plane."
Su Jishi: "" So when Xiaoxia came back with snacks and drinks, she was surprised to find that her seat was actually occupied.
But she didn't show any grievance at all.
Instead, she happily changed her position while carrying the things.
She was extremely dog-legged.
She was indeed a c-dog hidden among the only fans.
Others witnessed Mu Xiulun's seat-changing behavior, looking at his nose and heart, holding their breath and concentrating.
An ambiguous and quiet atmosphere spread throughout the cabin.
Only Qin Qiu's eyes were lonely, like a puppy that had fallen out of favor, with its ears and tail hanging down.
Chen Gangyu had been watching for so long, and was sensitive to the arc of his lovelorn, and gently comforted him to look away.
Mr.
Mu is handsome, rich and kind-hearted.
He and Su Jin are a match made in heaven.
Apart from being young, what else can Qin Qiu compare with the big boss?
Qin Qiu whispered: "I can't look away, I want to vent."
Chen Gangyu was a whole round older than him.
She looked at him like an ignorant little brother.
She asked: "How do you want to vent?"
Qin Qiu: "I want to spend money to vent."
Chen Gangyu thought that the fans were right to call him "Mother's dear son".
Isn't he just a good son?
When other male artists encounter something unsatisfactory, they smoke, drink, fight, and race cars.
As for him, he spends money to vent his anger, which is really environmentally friendly and energy-saving.
Chen Gangyu said: "It's good to spend money.
Isn't the money you earn used to be spent?
We will arrive at the airport in a while.
Can my sister accompany you to shop in the duty-free shop?"
Unexpectedly, Qin Qiu shook his head and said, "The duty-free shop doesn't have what I want to buy."
"What do you want to buy?"
Qin Qiu sighed: "I want to buy financial products." "" “Spending money when you are in love, spending money when you are angry, and spending money when you are sad are all impulse purchases.
It is better to spend this money on financial products.
In this way, you will not only spend money, but also make your money grow better.
"More."
Qin Qiu's eyes flashed, "Sister Chen, what do you think?"
Chen Gangyu: "I think you are farting."
After a short two-hour flight, President Mu’s private plane slowly landed at Darwin International Airport, the capital of Australia’s Northern Territory.
After landing, Mu Xiulun was about to separate from them.
Before parting, several artists, led by the chief director, came to express their gratitude to Mu Xiulun.
Without his help, they would not have been able to fly back to the country so smoothly.
Mu Xiulun said indifferently: "It takes a little effort."
But his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Su Jishi, who was standing in the last row.
After the crowd of people who thanked him dispersed, Su Jishi walked up to him, suddenly stretched out his half-clenched fist, and handed it to him with restraint and pride.
Mu Xiulun stared at her fist in confusion for a long time, then silently stretched out his fist and touched her fist lightly.
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Su Jishi: "Mr.
Mu, I didn't want to fist bump with you."
Mu Xiulun: "" Su Jishi: "Spread your hands."
So Mu Xiulun obediently placed his hand under Su Jishi's fist and spread his palm.
The next second, the girl loosened her fingers, and a black gemstone, like a falling star, fell into the man's palm under the influence of gravity.
Mu Xiulun's pupils trembled, and he looked at the transparent black creation with slight surprise.
The color is like glass, but the touch is like stone "Volcanic glass."
Su Jishi said softly, "This volcanic glass was found in the lake where you picked me up.
Now, I give it to you."
Seeing the girl Binting's figure walking further and further away, Mu Xiulun closed his fingers and hid the black crystal ore in his pocket.
Secretary Gao asked in confusion: "Mr.
Mu, why don't you just send Miss Su back to China?
You have to go around a bit and send her to Australia."
Mu Xiulun said coldly: "Why should I send her back to China?
I just happened to come to Australia for business, so I just gave her a ride."
Secretary Gao: ""Okay, as long as you are happy.
The flight back to China was scheduled for two hours later.
Fortunately, the flow of people at Darwin Airport was not too large.
These Chinese artists were particularly low-key when they were on their way and did not attract the attention of others.
They changed their tickets and sat in the waiting room waiting to board the plane.
The polite waiters brought them desserts and drinks to kill time.
Here, they were finally able to connect to the Internet.
Everyone couldn't wait to take out their electronic devices, quickly connected to the airport WiFi, and anxiously browsed the news on the Internet.
Sure enough, the Internet had already exploded regarding their distress.
Everyone was discussing how serious the volcano and tsunami in Sulawesi were, and how irresponsible the program crew was for failing to prepare in advance. , regardless of the safety of all artists.
The chief director who took the blame had no choice but to accept his fate after seeing so many scolding posts.
Among these posts, the name "Su Jin" appears most frequently.
When a news reporter went to interview her, she took the initiative to ask for blood donation.
This scene touched many people, whether they were fans or passers-by, they were all impressed by her action.
Although some people questioned her self-promotion, more people believed in her character and admired her bravery in sacrificing herself for others.
The chief director watched the highlights of the interview many times and joked with Su Jishi: "Teacher Su, you said the other day that you wouldn't let me use natural disasters to help you hype up.
You see, there is no need to hype up now.
Your reputation has already been known to many people. ” Su Jishi clarified rather distressedly: "This is a mistake.
I did want to donate blood at that time, but I was not underweight and did not donate blood."
The chief director said: "But at least you have this intention.
You have to know that many people are afraid to donate blood and are unwilling to donate blood.
Now, with you as an idol as an example, there must be many people who will bravely step onto the blood donation car. " While several people were talking, suddenly a service staff came over, holding the latest Apple mobile phone in his hand, and handed it to Su Jishi.
The man said happily: "Madam, your mobile phone has been left here for a long time.
I didn't expect to meet you again today."
Su Jishi was stunned: "What?"
She has never been to the Northern Territory, how could she have left her mobile phone here.
"Did you admit the wrong person?"
"No mistake."
The waiter shook his head, "There are very few Asians in the Northern Territory, and even fewer come to the room to rest.
At that time, you left your phone on the table.
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Look, the lock screen photo on this phone is you. "?"
As he spoke, the waiter immediately woke up the phone, and the white Big Apple logo flashed across.
Just as he said, the lock screen photo on the phone was a photo of Su Jishi and an older woman.
In the photo, "Su Jishi" has long hair tied up with a hairpin, her eyes are watery, and her smile contains a hint of tenderness.
Next to her, a gentle woman wearing a green hospital gown sat in the sun.
Due to chemotherapy, her cloud-like hair had fallen out, and she still wore a snorkel between her nose.
Oxygen hose.
Her facial features are so similar that anyone who looks at them can easily guess the blood relationship between the two in the photo.
Caught off guard, Su Jishi ran into this group photo at a glance.
Her breath suffocated, and at that moment, she seemed to have lost the ability to breathe.
The person in the photo is the face that she misses day and night and can never see again.
But she never expected that they would meet again at this time and here.
Qin Qiu, who was beside him, heard their conversation and curiously looked over, and saw the photo on the lock screen of his phone at a glance.
"Hey" Qin Qiu exclaimed, "Sister Su, are these you and your mother?"
"Yeah."
Su Jishi's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.
That's right, the people in the photo are none other than "Su Jin" and "Su Jin's mother".
But is she Su Jin?
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