shadow striker

Chapter 338

Although this was a cross-border flight, Yue Yihuang did not enter the waiting hall long in advance.After explaining his identity to the staff of the VIP boarding channel, he was arranged to board the plane at the last moment before takeoff.In view of Yue Yihuang's star status and high popularity, it would be a better choice for both Yue Yihuang and the airline.

But even so, after boarding the first class cabin of the plane, Yue Yihuang was quickly recognized by the passenger sitting next to him.It was an Italian, he greeted Yue Yihuang very politely, and then shook hands excitedly.Seeing a young man who looks like Yue Yihuang or may be Yue Yihuang sitting there, this made a Chinese passenger sitting in the back seat excited. He secretly took a picture of him talking with someone with his mobile phone Yue Yihuang, and posted it on his Weibo before the plane took off.

[Big brothers and sisters, my brother is now on Alitalia flight AZ7378.Visually, a person who looks very similar to Yue Yihuang appeared in the front line!This flight is going to Paris Charles de Gaulle airport!Later, the younger brother will follow this handsome guy all the way!If he also transfers there to the AZ382 flight to Beijing like me, then the younger brother is lucky enough to meet Yue Yihuang himself today, and he can’t be wrong! 】

In this way, when the plane entered a stable flight, Yue Yihuang put the seat completely flat, put on the blindfold and fell asleep under the thin blanket provided on the plane, and the information about the flight he was on had already been transferred online. crazy.

The onlookers unanimously expressed that although the angle of the photo was not very good and they could barely see the profile of the handsome guy, the sincerity was like Yue Yihuang himself!

The person who posted this microblog was anxious after his mobile phone was turned off. He was eager to see if his little broken microblog would surge with many messages at once, but there was no way to be so anxious, so he wrote in a notepad Based on his observation, he plans to release the information directly when he arrives at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport.

[It is now 18:25 European time, and the plane we are on is heading to Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris.The handsome guy suspected to be Yue Yihuang fell asleep after the plane entered a stable flight, looking very tired. 】

[18:35, the handsome guy suspected to be Yue Yihuang remains motionless]

[18:55, God, the man suspected of Yue Yihuang slept through dinner!This is Alitalia first class! ! 】

Until 19:35 in the evening, Yue Yihuang's flight arrived at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport smoothly.He needs to wait there until 23:20 in the evening, when the flight to Beijing will take off.Therefore, Yingfeng will need to wait for nearly four hours in the departure hall of Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris.

The fan almost had no time to post the information he wrote on the plane on Weibo, so he rushed over to follow Yue Yihuang.But even though Yue Yihuang was so exhausted that he slept through dinner, he would still notice it quickly in the face of such untechnical stalking.

Just like that, before reaching the transfer channel, the fan was very frustrated to find that he had lost Yue Yihuang, and opened the Weibo platform again, but was suddenly reposted by a long list He was frightened by the number of comments, so he quickly posted what he wrote on the plane, and then obediently went to the boarding gate where the flight from here to Beijing took off early in the morning.

As for Yue Yihuang?After he got rid of the fan following him, he went straight to Alitalia's VIP lounge here, and informed the front desk staff of his next flight's flight number, so he went to the lounge, hurry up and continue Sleep.For a young and strong body, maybe as long as you have a good night's sleep, many fatigues will recover.

But Yingfeng doesn't know that during the time he sleeps, he will probably take Alitalia flight AZ382, and the news that he will arrive in Beijing at [-]:[-] pm the next day has already spread wildly on the Internet .But that was only one or two o'clock in the middle of the night Beijing time.By the time Yue Yihuang was woken up by the staff in the VIP lounge and boarded the plane from the gate, more than one person on this flight had already heard the news.

The Chinese who arrived first sat in their economy class seats and waited for the last person to board.Even... Some people gritted their teeth and paid more to upgrade their economy class to first class, just to be able to sit closer to that person.Among them was the person who found Yue Yihuang on the previous flight of the connecting flight.

They are not necessarily fans, but the pursuit of celebrities of this level seems to no longer have anything to do with whether they are fans or hardcore fans.

Just like that, when Yue Yihuang was the last one to board the plane, he actually found several pairs of shining eyes looking at him in the first-class cabin area.That made Yue Yihuang feel that something was wrong, but he still found his own position.

Fortunately, the one sitting next to Yue Yihuang was just a normal-looking, elderly gentleman.After Yue Yihuang greeted the gentleman, he took a seat by the window.Afterwards, Yue Yihuang sent a voice message to Francisco, telling him that he had already boarded the plane to Beijing.Yingfeng seems to still want to say to his lover: But...the people in the first class look weird.However, considering that he was going to shut down his phone soon, half of what he said would make the other party worry about him, so Yingfeng didn't continue talking.Then, he heard two female passengers not far from him whisper in Chinese:

"Look, look, he looks so gentle! It's different from the one on the court!"

"Nonsense! Have you ever watched someone's game! Mingming and his teammates laughed softly when they celebrated after scoring a goal."

Immediately, he felt as if he understood a little bit what was wrong, but Yue Yihuang put on the blindfold bravely, then straightened the seat immediately after the plane took off, and continued to sleep.

But this time, it didn't take long for him to be woken up by the gentleman sitting next to him.

"young people."

"Yes, sir, what's the matter?"

Waking up in a daze, Yue Yihuang looked at the gentleman beside him and replied in English.

"It's time to eat."

"Excuse me, what country are you from?"

"Me? Italian."

Hearing the other party's nationality, Yue Yihuang smiled immediately, and then said directly to the older gentleman in Italian: "Then you may be able to speak to me in Italian, my English...is pretty bad."

When the other party heard that the Asian could speak Italian, he was also happy. He immediately shook hands with Yue Yihuang, and then began to say, "It's more comfortable to take the airline of your own country when you go out. I won't tell strangers. My English is not good either."

That sentence made Yue Yihuang laugh, and then he took today's first-class recipe menu from the stewardess, ticked off a few meals that made him feel more appetizing, and then handed the menu back to the stewardess. A stewardess was smiling at him.

"Although you may have already had dinner, cross-border flights are like this. It's easy to get hungry on the plane. If you don't eat, it will be cheaper for the airline."

It may be that Yue Yihuang happened to be about the same age as the older gentleman child, and the other party talked to him a lot, which made Yue Yihuang laugh and said: "Yes, I think so too."

"Son, it's almost summer vacation time for school. Are you going to university in Italy? Now go back to your home in China for summer vacation? You speak Italian very well."

"Ah, no no. I'm 26 years old, and I've been... working for many years."

"Really? The faces of Asians always make us guess the age. I thought you were only 20 years old, um...about."

While Yue Yihuang was talking to the older gentleman, the young man who had followed him in the transit passage had already walked to the row of seats where Yue Yihuang was sitting stiffly and nervously, with a trembling voice asked in Chinese:

"Please... May I ask if you are... are... are you Yue Yihuang!!"

At that time, the young man just wanted to ask softly, but... he was so nervous that he couldn't even control his own vocal cords, so his voice broke like that.Therefore, although the plane always made some noise during the flight, the passengers in the first class cabin had undoubtedly heard what the young man asked.

This put Yue Yihuang into a dilemma.He hesitated and hesitated, struggled and struggled, and finally asked urgently: "Do you also think that Yue Yihuang and I look alike?"

Young man: "What...?"

Although Yue Yihuang's words stunned the young man and everyone in the first class who could understand Chinese, it couldn't stop a large number of fans from gathering at the airport.

Before [-]:[-] p.m. the next day, a large number of fans appeared at Beijing Capital Airport.When the person in charge of the airport learned the cause and effect of the incident, he immediately opened a special channel for these fans, allowing these fans to gather together without affecting the order of the passengers.

As the news about Yue Yihuang's flight came too late, the only people who came here were skeptical Beijing fans and die-hard fans from cities around the capital.Most of these people came here with the idea that if the flight information was wrong, they would go to the national team training base to try their luck.

But despite this, the number of fans gathered here still attracted the attention of arriving tourists.

Most of these fans were wearing jerseys with Yue Yihuang's name on them.Some people wore the No. 11 jersey of the Torino team, and some wore the No. 11 fans of the Chinese national team.And many fan clubs were dispatched so that slogans and banners were put up in the airport, and many fans club leaders were there to remind the enthusiastic fans who came here to keep order and don't let people see them as bad side up.

In this way, when Yue Yihuang completed the immigration procedures, he just glanced at the exit of the international arrivals and was frightened, standing there in a daze, not even daring to pick up his luggage.It wasn't until an airport staff member asked him if he needed help that Yue Yihuang quickly ran to the luggage claim area, grabbed his luggage, and then fled to the special airport for the extreme temperature difference. A changing room prepared for travelers coming from the place.

"Sisco Sisco! Have you put away my makeup tools for me!"

"It's ready, it's in the middle of two bags of clothes, what's the matter? Your voice sounds... flustered."