Chapter 4 Talking to the Stewardess

There are only two guests in the first class cabin.

In addition to Zhou Buqi, there is also a man in a suit and leather shoes, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking refined.

He seemed to see that Zhou Buqi was a student, and he didn't want to communicate with this young man who was too young.

Zhou Buqi squinted his eyes and calculated, how could he strike up a conversation?

In this day and age, the guests who can take the first-class cabin are all of status, especially the short journey from Spring City to the capital, they are either officials or businessmen.

Judging by the appearance of the other party, he should not be an official, but a businessman.

Zhou Buqi went to Beijing to study at university, and his biggest goal was to start a business, which is the holy place for entrepreneurship in northern China. If you get to know each other and make friends, maybe it will be helpful in the future.

However, if you start chatting without any reason, it will be too ordinary. Even if you chat happily throughout the journey, you can only be strangers who met once, and cannot establish a deeper connection.

There are a lot of ways to strike up a conversation with beautiful women every week. But the most suitable place to strike up a conversation with a man is at the wine table.

It's a little troublesome.

At this moment, the man in glasses in a suit and leather shoes waved his hand, "A flight attendant?"

A beautiful stewardess in a short skirt and uniform, with a hot body, big eyes and red lips, and snowy skin walked over gracefully, folded her hands on her abdomen, bowed slightly, and showed a sweet smile: "Hello, sir, may I ask you?" What do you need?"

"Uh...cough cough..."

The man with glasses seemed a little embarrassed, his expression was unnatural, and he forced a smile, "Well... I've been observing you here for a long time, can... can I ask you for a phone number?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Buqi almost laughed out loud.

Damn!

Met a straight male cancer!

What kind of ghostly way to strike up a conversation is this?

Is it amazing to fly first class? She is a first-class stewardess, who hasn't seen her before? No wonder I promise you!

Sure enough, the flight attendant politely refused, "I'm sorry sir, this does not comply with our regulations. Do you have any other needs?"

The ears of the man with glasses were a little red, and he was a little embarrassed, "No...no, thank you."

"Well, I wish you a pleasant journey."

The stewardess showed a standardized beautiful smile, turned around and left in a pretty manner.

Zhou Buqi, who took all this scene into his eyes, suppressed his smile, and it took more than ten minutes for him to relax.

The way of flirting with girls in this era is so stupid, I almost said I want to sleep with you.

However, it also gave him a chance.

A chance to make friends with the man with glasses.

Zhou Buqi waved his hand casually, "Waiter... um, no, flight attendant, beautiful stewardess... Yes, come here for a while?"

The man with glasses next to him frowned, looking displeased.

The stewardess walked over gracefully, bent over, and asked with a smile, "Sir, what's your order?"

Zhou Buqi muttered, "Open the window, let the wind in, it's too stuffy."

"Ahem!"

From the other side of the aisle, the man with glasses coughed abnormally.

The pretty stewardess almost couldn't hold back, the corners of her mouth curled into a big arc, but she managed to hold back, pursed her lips and said, "Sorry, sir, the windows cannot be opened on the plane."

"Oh, that's it." Zhou Buqi frowned in distress with an ignorant look on his face, "Can you stop in front? I lost something at home, and I asked my dad to bring it to me."

The man with glasses turned his head and looked at him in astonishment.

This is not a fool, is it?

Whose parents are so irresponsible, throwing the fool on the plane alone?

The stewardess was also stunned, unable to react for a while.

Is this guest mentally handicapped?

If this is the case, you need to report to the captain, and the airline needs to provide special services.

"Uh... sir, it's like this. The plane cannot stop during the flight. If you leave something behind, you can ask your family to send it by courier." It's a little weird, it's examining him and observing him.

If it is really disabled, it must be reported.

Zhou Buqi was upset, and said angrily, "Huh? What's the matter with you? This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either."

"Sir, I'm really sorry, I really can't..." The stewardess was about to cry, and wanted to turn to the purser for help.

"Forget it, forget it." Zhou Buqi waved his hand generously, "However, you must agree to this third request, and don't repeat it again and again."

The stewardess looked at him weakly, "Sir, you...you say?"

"Give me your phone number."

"Um?"

The stewardess froze.

Staring blankly at Zhou Buqi, he saw a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately gave a "puchi" smile, like a peony in full bloom, extremely gorgeous.

How can this be a mentally handicapped person?

He's clearly a little villain full of tricks!

After reacting, the flight attendant covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, squatting on the ground.

Zhou Buqi smiled and winked at her, "Will you give it?"

The stewardess glanced coquettishly, with a smile on her lips, annoyed with shame, but did not respond, turned and went to the desk. After a while, he took a piece of folded paper, bent down and handed it over, smiled in his ear, and said in a low voice: "You can really play tricks on people, I was scared to death just now."

Zhou Buqi laughed and said, "Your face is like a peach blossom."

The stewardess pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, her eyes were watery, and she rolled her eyes coquettishly, "I'm fine, I'm leaving, I still have to work."

Zhou Buqi waved his hand, "Well, work is important."

The stewardess blinked at him a few times, then twisted her slender waist, swayed three times, turned and left.

The moment she turned around, the enthusiastic smile on Zhou Buqi's face disappeared, and he curled his lips calmly and naturally. Opening the paper sent by the beautiful stewardess, I smiled again.

Ho! This girl is hot enough!

The name and phone number on it are written with lipstick.

full of hints.

When I looked up again, I saw the admiration and shock of the man next door with glasses.

Zhou Buqi smiled at him, but didn't speak.

The man with glasses couldn't help it anymore, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Dude, have you got her mobile phone number?"

Zhou Buqi shook the paper in his hand.

The man with glasses took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "This...how is this possible?"

"Um?"

"I mean, why...why?"

The man with glasses said that his outlook on life is a bit broken.

I am in a suit and leather shoes. I am in my thirties. I am polite and have an extraordinary bearing. I can see that I am a successful person. As a result, I asked for a phone number but failed.

That boy who looked like a student was young and immature, and even made two ridiculous demands, like a fool. In the end, he managed to get the flight attendant's contact information.

You know, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, right? The stewardess is at least twenty-five or sixteen years old. In terms of matching degree, she is more suitable.

Zhou Buqi explained with a smile: "Actually, as long as you understand the principle, it will be easy."

"principle?"

The man with glasses opened his eyes wide, and there are theoretical tutorials for picking up girls?

Zhou Buqi said: "If you want to gain a woman's approval, you must first be able to arouse the other party's emotions. The key points are emotions! Sadness, sympathy, excitement, happiness, fear, panic, nervousness, worry, admiration, and even anger. Both are fine. As long as you can induce emotional changes in the other party in a short period of time, your strike-up is basically successful. On the contrary, if the other party has been calm and business-like, then there is no chance."

"Is...is that so?" The man with glasses opened his mouth wide and exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhou Buqi laughed and said, "Didn't you realize that many of the men around the goddess are jerks? They're even social jerks."

The man with glasses nodded, "It seems... that's true."

Zhou Buqi said: "This is because honest people are too honest, and they lack a special temperament that can attract women, that is, their lifestyles are too monotonous and boring, and they cannot make women have continuous emotional touch. On the contrary, many bad Bad, ruffian men, even bastards, because they often bully girls, even humiliating and beating them, thereby driving their emotional changes, become a kind of charm instead."

The man with glasses thought about it for a while, and then nodded with conviction, "It seems to be true! Dude, are you a college student? Department of Psychology? Love expert, it's amazing!"

Zhou Buqi pushed himself out, and stretched out his right hand, "Get to know me, my name is Zhou Buqi, a freshman at Yanjing University of Science and Technology, Department of Business Administration."

The man with glasses shook hands with him, looking surprised, "Freshman? Not like, really not. Oh, here is my business card. My name is Fang Qiwen, from Yanjing."

Zhou Buqi took the business card and nodded secretly.

You guessed it!

The title on the business card is very big, chairman and general manager of Yanjing Lejia Beverage Co., Ltd.

It's a pity that it's a beverage company, and it can't get along with Zhou Buqi's short-term business plan.

Zhou Buqi sighed secretly, but his face was full of enthusiasm, and he said with a smile: "So it's Mr. Fang! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Don't, don't, you are a teacher, and I still have to learn from you." Fang Qiwen waved his hands again and again, "I just opened a small factory, and it is almost out of business. Don't praise me."

"Then I'll call you Brother Fang, ha ha." Zhou Buqi smiled, and then beamed with joy, "By the way, Brother Fang, you just...did you fall in love with that stewardess?"

Fang Qiwen laughed, "It's pretty."

Zhou Buqi handed over the small note that was just coming, "Then give it to you."

"Give me?"

"Here I am, I'm still a student, I have to concentrate on my studies. I don't have the energy and money to talk about what I have and what I don't have."

Fang Qiwen just smiled.

He doesn't believe it!

You kid is so clever at flirting with girls, you look like a veteran at first glance! Still concentrating on studying, who are you fooling? Probably because she doesn't like this kind of glamorous stewardess and wants to seduce pure and fresh female college students.

Fang Qiwen doesn't care, he has already entered the society, and his tastes have long since become less picky. Anyway, he is not here for marriage, and beauty is enough.