dhibooks Chapter 137 Chapter 137
Chapter 137 Chapter 137
Soon it was time to fly to Macau.
4月7号的清早8:00，就会在廊曼机场1号航站楼的2号门进行出发前的最后一次点名。
Krist wasn't too early, and he wasn't too late—he was late, but not badly.
Every time he was at the airport, he felt like a general who was about to go to war, facing the folks who came to see him off.But this time, the sentiment was extra serious.
His brother also arrived early.
When Krist arrived, P'singto was already surrounded by a large group of fans, asking questions.
Glancing from a distance, Krist did not choose to stand with his brother for the first time, but called the roll separately.
When boarding the plane, Krist also sat with Miss Yuyui, and Singto sat next to P'jane as usual, the two were far apart, as if there was a long river in between.
The departure time was originally supposed to be after ten o'clock, but due to some reasons, the plane was delayed. It was not until early eleven o'clock that Krist finished sending the last tweet on the plane and turned off his phone.
Even so, at around two o'clock in the afternoon, the group arrived at the airport in Macau smoothly.
They rushed to the hotel in a mighty way, put down their luggage, took a group photo and posted it on social media. Finally, they had time to catch their breath and ordered a simple afternoon tea at the hotel.
The staff of Yinyuetai has already communicated with their employees and said that they will conduct a simple live broadcast in the evening to promote it.
Krist lives with P'bank.
Next door is singto and his agent P'jane.
The food in Macau is the famous Cantonese style food in China.
Among them, there is a kind of mini bun called quick sand bun that Krist likes very much, it is salty and very fragrant.
He ate two of the three in one drawer, leaving the last one for P'bank.
Putting on sunglasses, and pretending to be drinking premium black tea with sugar and milk, Krist greeted Bank: "Brother Bank, come and take a photo for me!"
"Well, wait until I finish this shrimp dumpling." Responding vaguely, he stuffed the entire shrimp dumpling he took a bite into his mouth, and Bank took out his phone to take some photos for Krist.
The door beeped twice.
Both people in the room looked towards the door.
Bank grabbed the phone and hastily turned the doorknob. After the dull squeak, a head poked out from behind the door. It was Singto.
Krist hasn't let go of the movement of holding the cup.
His brother looked at the situation in front of him, blinked, and suddenly said, "Wait for me." He turned around and went out through the open door.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Just wondering, singto came back again, holding in his hand the SLR camera that he almost always carries with him whenever he goes out.
"My younger brother looked very good just now, so I want to take a picture of it." While adjusting the camera skillfully, Singto has already set up the posture for photography, while explaining tentatively.
"Thank you P'sing." Krist laughed happily, feeling warm in his heart, "I just wanted to take a picture like this."
Putting on a bossy expression again, Krist filled himself with water, brought it to his lips, looked out of the window for a while, then turned back involuntarily, and secretly aimed at his brother through the gap in the sunglasses. Holding the camera up.
The boy standing far away from the table had a serious expression on his face, squatting halfway, his eyes focused on the viewfinder of the camera.
The sound of taking pictures is barely audible.
Brother bank was called away at some point.
The shadow of the man in black is reflected on the smooth metal cold water jug, and it is also reflected in Krist's eyes exactly.
In the end, Krist sent the photo taken by P'bank.
Because singto claimed that he didn't bring his laptop, there was no way to share the photos with his dear brother.