253 Takeoff (1)(1/2)
"OMG, do you have to be so arduous every time you go out!" Bai Quinn complained at the door.
The woman in the room responded in an equally manic tone, "Don't urge me, you told me that we will also visit Mr. Spielberg!"
"Does that have anything to do with your delay in going out?"
"I need to prepare two more sets of clothes! You fool!"
"Two sets...well, you won!"
Bai Quinn sat on the sofa weakly. He was tired and fell asleep quickly. He seemed to have a dream. He finally gathered his women together openly. Everyone got on the plane together, talking and laughing along the way, and playing some games that he had never tried on land.
Just at the peak, the plane suddenly fell, and he shouted in horror: "Ah!"
"Hahaha! Did you take a photo? Did you take a photo?"
Women, plane, falling...
It all disappeared in a bang!
Bai Quinn woke up and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the carpet that Sarah picked for the living room was quite thick, so his butt was fine.
But the three women in front of him laughed into a ball.
Lina held the camera in one hand and her thumb in the other, "Yo, Boss, your performance is amazing! It looks like you fell from a very high place, Boss, you should challenge the Oscars' performance awards!"
Sarah, who was asking Lina just now, got the response, walked over with satisfaction, gave Bai Quinn a kiss, and said, "Dear, let's go."
Upon hearing this, Sarah's agent Leeds Miller quickly directed people to move their luggage.
It was only then that Bai Quinn realized that there was something wrong with it.
Where is the sofa? Where is my big soft sofa?
When he turned his head to look, a small hooded man had disappeared in the room.
"Where is the videotape? Take it to me and see!" Bai Quinn asked Lena, who was about to escape, for the camera tape.
On the small screen, Bai Quinn, who was lying on the sofa taking a nap, was suddenly pulled away by Hannah from the back. With the screams of screams, Bai Quinn fell to the ground and suddenly became at a loss. Then the laughter of Sarah and others came from.
Only Hannah, the strange woman, can pull off the sofa like she does.
...
More than ten minutes later, I went to the airport in the car.
Sarah twisted her body and slid down from Bai Quinn's legs, put down her skirt to cover her already red hips, and said with tears in her eyes: "I was wrong, I won't dare to..."
Then he complained, "You can't even make people swim in a swimsuit."
Bai Quinn replied with a smile: "You still dare to go swimming in the sea? Do you know? "The Great White Jaws" was filmed there, there are really sharks! Otherwise, how could director Spielberg think of buying a house on that island?... Don't worry, I remember that the house we live in has a swimming pool."
Since the destination island cannot travel back and forth on the same day, Malianna and her little assistants who manage the itinerary have already arranged the house for the boss to spend the night. The diligent little assistant even went to clean and organize the rented temporary residence two days in advance. At least the bedroom will be arranged in the most comfortable state of Bai Quinn.
"Isn't it just a visit to Spielberg? When we were in Los Angeles, we often went to his house. Why do you have to prepare two sets of clothes?"
Bai Quinn remembered the fundamental reason why she fell asleep on the sofa and finally got a big embarrassment.
"Then you must wear it formally!" Sarah said with confidence: "The spare clothes prepared for Miss Kennedy's wedding are definitely not suitable for visiting Director S's house. Prepare one more set, and then depending on the weather or mood, there are many choices!"
This time, Bai Quinn and Sarah went to the wedding of the little Kennedy's cousin. She was the younger brother of Melozon Kennedy and the posthumous son of the then Attorney General Robert Kennedy after being assassinated.
The wedding was held on Martha's Vineyard Island, Massachusetts, which has no bridge links and can only be reached by sea or by plane.
It just so happened that Spielberg had a residence on the island, and the director and his wife were just experiencing the summer heat on the island. After making an appointment, Bai Quinn temporarily added a visit to Director S.
Suddenly Sarah changed her mind, "I will definitely make a better profit when I visit Spielberg!
Buffy is over soon. You don’t care about my career, so I can only fight for roles by myself!”
This is the same as saying "You can't do it, I'll do it myself." If it weren't for being in the car, Bai Quinn promised to jump up.
"Nonsense, why didn't I arrange your job? Didn't I still star in "Last Summer 3"? James Huang's horror film will start filming later when he finishes the Jet Lee movie. It's expected to be in October..."
Sarah pointed to her face and said, "I'm already 22 years old and can no longer play a high school student! Since the first season of "Buffy the Vampire Slayer", I've been playing a high school student for four years. James Huang's horror film, isn't it still a group of high school students screaming and being chased by death! What's the difference between death and the pervert wearing a poncho and holding a hook...
I need to transform into a mature role. You obviously have such a role, but you won’t give it to me!"
Bai Quinn wanted to say that in James Huang's movie, Death did not show his face at all, but immediately realized that this was not the point, so he changed his words: "I understand, understand... a mature character..."
Before Bai Quinn could think, Sarah started to criticize: "Marion of "Requiem of Dreams", you gave Charlize Theron...
"Fast and Furious" you asked Jenny to play your girlfriend...
"Lord of the Rings", I didn't even invite an audition for a role. They also asked me, "You must have participated in the big project that your boyfriend invested $150 million, right?"
You said, how should I answer?"
After saying that, Sarah turned her head to the side, her shoulders twitched, and she started crying in a low voice.
Bai Quinn was most disdainful of this. No matter which woman he was, as long as he cried in front of him, he would definitely soften his heart and then sign various alliances under the city.
Charlize Theron played this game the most meticulously, and Sarah was no less apart. After all, she was the woman she had with him for the longest time and had already figured him out.
"Okay OK! We have a romance film set in New York, and we worked with a bunch of British filmmakers. You know, those British people are very good at making romance films. If you are interested, I'll show you the script when we go back to Los Angeles."
"Will you also appear in it? I want to act with you!"
"To be honest, I'm about romance movies... OK, okay, don't bite me, I'll think about it..."
...
"Sorry, Mr. Bai, Miss Gella, your plane cannot take off due to weather at the other airport..."
Bai Quinn looked at his watch, calculated the time silently, and asked, "Can you take off before nine o'clock in the evening?"
The flight attendant gave a very regretful smile, "Sorry, Mr. Bai, we don't know either, only God knows..."
This is Essex County Airport in New Jersey, a small airport mainly based on small private jets, which is only 35 miles from Midtown Manhattan. Therefore, many wealthy Manhattan people set off here when traveling on private jets.
Bai Quinn's Maybach also stopped here, but unfortunately he was unable to take off because of the bad weather at the destination.
"The wedding is tomorrow. If we can't take off at 9 o'clock tonight, we can only rush tonight. In that case, time will be a little hurry..."
Bai Quinn thought to himself that he would have less time to collude with those donkey party bosses.
"So, if not, let's take a boat to the island. What do you think Sarah?"
It was still noon at this time, and it was a wise choice to take a boat to the island.
So the group gave up the plane and prepared to go to New Haven to take a yacht to Martha's Vineyard Island.
As soon as Bai Quinn walked out of the cabin door, he saw a group of people walking towards another plane on the apron in the distance.
"It seems like it's JFK..."
"That's right, boss!" Hannah replied, who had crawled out of the cabin.
"Let's go and say hello, Sarah."
A few minutes later.
"Haha, my friend, I really didn't expect to meet you here."
When Kennedy saw Bai Quinn and his group, he came first to welcome him.
Bai Quinn teased: "I thought you had already been on the island. I didn't expect that as the master, you were not present yet."
"Caroline is busy, otherwise we would have set off the day before yesterday. By the way, this is Caroline's sister-in-law, Laura." Despite the concealment, when his wife was busy, the little Kennedy's eyes deliberately avoided Bai Quinn at that moment.
This kid still needs to be tempered. As a politician, you have to lie without blinking!
Who doesn’t know that your wife does nothing but stay at home and sucks anything else.
At least Bai Quinn thinks that Caroline Bessett's drug use and domestic violence against her husband, Kennedy, after taking drugs, is true. You have seen the injury on the little Kennedy's arm, and as for Bessett's condition...
Haha, if I didn’t see it, I already need her sister-in-law to help me cover it up, maybe I’m still in the process of withdrawal.
The scene at this time was a bit awkward. Besset was shaking and unstable. The two talked about the weather for a while, and Bai Quinn was about to leave on excuses.
"Wait, QB..." Kennedy looked around and said, "Can you come to my plane? I want to chat with you alone."
"Uh... OK."
JF JFK's plane is a small single-engine propeller aircraft, which looks quite old-fashioned. Apart from two pilot seats, there are only four seats, which is not as much space as White Quinn's extended Cadillac.
"The Piper Cherokee P-32 has better performance than the Cessna-172 I learned to drive and has more room!"
Kennedy Jr. proudly introduced his plane, while Bai Quinn pretended to be very powerful.
"Look, there is also an auxiliary navigation system. When I learned to drive, there were no planes in the flying school..."
"Wow...so amazing!"
Seeing that Bai Quinn never picked up the bell, Kennedy had to say, "QB, have you learned to fly a plane?"
Why am I learning that thing?
Isn't it nice to fly?
Isn't it smell good?
Seeing that Bai Quinn's head shook into a rattle, Kennedy had the pleasure of pretending to be successful in front of his friends, and said proudly: "After passing hundreds of hours... Well, after a long period of training, I have obtained my flight license. I will fly this plane to Martha's Vineyard Island in person later."
Bai Quinn quickly advised: "But the weather is not very good there. We have all given up our private plane and are ready to take the boat. Why don't you go with me? Lina has booked a big yacht, and our two families can hold a yacht party!"
To be continued...