In the middle of the night on May 15th, Weiyan piloted an An-2 aircraft painted in Hongqi Forestry Farm and landed smoothly at Inta Airport under the guidance of the tower.
When the plane came to a stop on the tarmac and the engine was turned off, Teacher Dalia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took out a small book, flipped it through and said, "Now tell me about your mistakes."
Hearing this, Wei Ran, who had just relaxed, immediately tensed up his body again. Teacher Dalia smiled and said slowly, "Similar to Jima, during the parachute descent, the time to open the parachute is too early. Culp's requirement for you is 600 meters, but you open the parachute when you are 1,000 meters away." "
Wei Ran twitched his lips. One thousand meters and 600 meters sounded like there was a height difference of hundreds of meters, but in fact the difference was only a few seconds. He would rather drive earlier. , and I didn’t want to drive late and shoot on the snow.
For the same reason, Ji Ma also chose to open his umbrella in advance, but his luck was really not very good. According to Alili, he was almost hit by an unknown force when he finally landed. The evil wind emerged and dragged it into the bonfire.
Fortunately, regardless of the small mistake made by Ji Ma or Wei Ran, Teacher Dalia did not go into details, but continued, "Then comes the landing. If I hadn't helped you stabilize just now, I ran off the runway and thought about the reason."
"I encountered a crosswind and stepped on the rudder too hard," Wei Ran replied honestly.
"Summer is coming soon, and it will be more difficult to take off and land on the runway here. Especially after it is replaced with wheeled landing gear in the future, the maneuverability will also be reduced. So if there is Time, you'd better practice more while the snow here hasn't melted yet."
At this point, Dalia glanced at Culp who had left in the cabin behind her, and then suddenly paused after a moment. He said, "As for your assessment tasks, don't worry about Culp's attitude. He has no say in the Hongqi Forest Farm."
Wei Ran turned his head to look at Teacher Dalia in surprise, only to see the latter smiling. He smiled and said, "Of course, he is also doing it for your own good, and there is no malicious intention. It's just that his way is...well...maybe it's more appropriate to describe it as rough. This is a common problem among men, isn't it?"
Wei Ran was silent for a moment, took off the communication headset hanging around his neck, and said in a sincere tone, "I just don't want to become a murderer, and I don't want to have to live incognito in the future."
"No one will force you to become a murderer"
Teacher Dalia stood up and walked to the cabin behind her while continuing, "Of course, even if you finally choose to go After completing the assessment, you can still avoid becoming a murderer through the skills you have learned. After all, this is the purpose of studying at Hongqi Forest Farm, isn't it?"
Watching Teacher Dalia leave the cabin, she was still sitting there. Wei Ran, who was in the driver's seat, took out the two pieces of A4 paper and the old-fashioned button cell phone in his pocket, and sighed helplessly after thinking for a moment.
Locked the plane door, Wei Ran took the few luggage and walked to the waiting hall, taking advantage of the flight to take offA few moments ago, I bought a ticket from Kazan to Finland.
However, the main reason why he went to Finland this time was not only to send the script that he had already revised, but also to transfer from there to Germany, and then from Germany to Austria. Vienna, to complete the postman job that Nicholas asked him to do.
The reason why he went around in such a big circle was naturally to avoid attracting the attention of Mr. Culp and Teacher Dalia. After all, Mr. Nicholas had bluntly reminded him that he should hide this matter. them.
When the plane landed, Ralph, who had already come over and was waiting, immediately greeted him. What makes Wei Ran dumbfounded is that in less than half a month, the originally gentle and gentle Ralph has become unshaven and sleep-deprived like he was when he first met Ji Ma half a month ago. Even he The strong smell of gunpowder smoke still lingers on his body.
"Ralph, what's going on with you?" Wei Ran handed the USB flash drive containing the script to the other party and asked curiously.
"What else can happen?"
Ralph put the USB flash drive into his pocket, rubbed his messy hair and began to complain, "I have spent the past half month. It’s worse than death, and I can’t even get five hours of sleep every day.”
“For that movie?”
Ralph nodded with a wry smile. Mr. Alexander has helped us gather all the props we need, and has also hired a director. Now everyone is auditioning to find suitable roles." "Who has confirmed it?" Wei. Ran asked as he followed the other person into the airport lounge.
"Mr. Alexander plays Dr. Jason"
Ralph sat down on the soft sofa, "Professor Alexey plays Father Markla. Andy still plays Ko Mr. Nong."
"Professor Alexei plays Markla's father?" Wei Ran's eyes widened, "What about you? Ralph, which role are you in charge of?" p>"A soldier named Flory"
Ralph said tiredly, "In addition, Andy's son, who is in high school, plays Mr. Carl in his youth. And the wounded are all Andy. The friend Di hired was in charge. Victor, if you have time, I suggest you go and see it. Oh my God! When these amateur actors come together, it’s like a failed art student from Austria entering Germany. It’s as disastrous as a beer can!”
“Forget it, I won’t go.” Wei Ran shook his head and refused without thinking, “I still want to go to Vienna.”
"Already arranged for you"
Ralph took out a flight ticket to Munich, a business card and two thick wads of cash from his briefcase and handed them to Wei Ran, "Wait a minute After you arrive in Munich, just call this person. His name is Mark, and he is an employee of the gallery. He will drive you to Vienna himself."
"Thank you, you are so helpful. I'm very busy." Wei Ran quickly took the tickets, business cards and the cash he had exchanged.This was the main purpose of his detour to Finland.
"I'm the one who should say thank you." Ralph patted the pocket of his jacket containing the USB flash drive. "Actually, you can just send it directly via email. There's no need to make a special trip."
Wei Ran replied grandly, "I stopped by to see if I can help. Even if I can't help, I can give you a chance to take a rest."
This was casual. One sentence, but Ralph continued to pour out his bitterness as if he had met his close sister. Wei Ran simply pretended to be listening to a stand-up comedy, holding back his laughter while listening to the other person's "crying".
It wasn't until Weiyan's flight was about to start checking in that he said goodbye to Ralph who was reluctant to leave and walked into the security checkpoint.
That night, the plane landed safely in Munich, a city in southern Germany, and Weiyan also found the gallery employee named Mark outside the airport pick-up gate.
Following the other party into a comfortable business car, the taciturn Mark started the car and drove straight to Austria. The distance between the two places was more than 400 kilometers, and the car driven by Mark drove for nearly five hours before reaching the destination.
When the car drove into the city of Vienna, Wei Ran, who had slept in the car on the way, signaled Mark to find a place to wait, while he himself looked like an ordinary backpacker, with a sling hanging around his neck. A retro-flavored twin-lens reflex camera wanders aimlessly on the streets.
Until he was sure that no one was following him, he got into the bathroom of an office building, changed his face with the things he bought on the road and the wig he brought in advance, and then took out his suitcase. After changing into the clothes in the bag, he finally took out the "Confessions" that had been kept in the food box and the cash that he had put in before registering in Finland and put them into the pocket of his windbreaker.
Leaving the empty suitcase where he was, Wei Ran, who had changed into a white-collar outfit, walked out of the office building with the briefcase he just bought, raised his hand to stop a taxi, and reported Nico. Pull the block where the address written on the card provided is located.
More than half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the side of an old-looking street. Wei Ran paid the fare, got out of the car with his briefcase, and walked slowly along the sidewalk, paying attention to the house numbers along the road.
It wasn't until he passed by a school that didn't look too big that Wei Ran finally stopped, and his attention was also focused on the sign above the door of a bookstore across the road.
This bookstore doesn’t look too big. Next to the old wooden door, the signboard is a cartoon image of a red squirrel. The pine tree is staring at an eye that is almost bigger than its face. Licking his tongue, he put a paw into the hole of the tree, as if he was taking something out of the hole. At the foot of the pine tree, there were a few scattered acorns and a sending tower. Looking directly above the wooden door, there is also "Shudong Bookstore" written in German with several fancy cartoon fonts.
After comparing the address on the card again, he crossed the street and opened the wooden door of the bookstore.
This bookThe front of the store is not big, but inside it is nearly 150 square meters in size, with several solid wood bookshelves placed in an orderly manner. On the side of the entrance, there are some small wooden chairs scattered around. At this time, several children are sitting on the small chairs and looking at the books in their hands.
In the wooden counter on the other side of the door, sitting on a solid wood stool was a beautiful girl who looked to be in her early twenties at most.
This girl's short hair is dyed in a flashy way. She is wearing a white tight T-shirt that highlights her figure and a pair of baggy denim suspender shorts. The knee-high socks on her two long legs are also flashy. After washing and coloring, even the feet he wore were a pair of nondescript desert-colored high-waisted military boots.
While Wei Ran was looking at this beautiful girl who was like a golden pheasant, the latter seemed not to see him. She was still sitting on the high stool with a lollipop in her mouth. With the manic music faintly coming from the huge headphones on his head, he swayed his crossed legs rhythmically.
Wei Ran did not rush forward to say hello. He walked to the bookshelf and took a quick look at it. Almost all of the books in this small bookstore were children's books and some books that only looked at the thickness. There was no more Yu Wang’s masterpiece to read. But there are only two types of books, no matter which one is obviously contradictory to the temperament of the girl on the counter.
Perhaps due to the qualifications, apart from the small bean sprouts that could be seen quietly at the door, there were only a few customers sitting on the sofa in the corner, drinking coffee and reading books. Just a middle-aged man.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran took out the "Confessions" from his windbreaker pocket, put the card on it, walked back to the counter at the door, and handed it to the girl at the counter.
The girl rolled her eyes absentmindedly and glanced at Wei Ran. Then she picked up the scanner gun with one hand and the confession book with the other hand to check out, but when she saw the ordinary picture on the book After receiving the card, his eyes immediately widened.
Quickly looked up at Wei Ran who was standing outside the counter. The girl hurriedly took off her earphones, took out the lollipop from her mouth and threw it into the trash can at her feet. She took a deep breath. After that, he pretended to be calm and asked in a low voice in German, "Who are you looking for?"
"Katenka" Weiran replied in a low voice in Russian with the same volume.
Hearing this, the girl frowned, picked up the card and "Confessions" again, then hooked her fingers at Wei Ran, stood up and walked along the wooden stairs on the side of the counter, minding her own business. Went up to the second floor.