01x14 - Episode 14

[bunniefuu]

If it's the right person,

then his waiting will surely become
your growing courage.

I like you.

And if you feel the same way, we could...

I don't know why,

but your eyes make all my unease
and hesitation vanish in an instant.

Maybe because of my personality,
or because of my family,

I've always run from your affection.

But now,

should I be brave enough
to hold onto this love?

[Episode 14]
[You Can Be My Boyfriend]

She's been standing there for ages.

She could turn into a statue,
and it still wouldn't change anything.

Like mother, like daughter.

I knew you'd come.

Great choice of location.

- Bustling outside, quiet in.
- Right?

My studio has this huge glass window.

That's the real soul of the place.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Xuan, I'm not feeling well. I'm leaving.

Ruan Si...

Let's take a look around.

The garden really matches
your photography style.

Uncle Guo, go ahead.

- Go on in.
- Don't mind me.

Ms. Ruan.

Ms. Ruan? You're leaving already?

Sorry, I'm not feeling well.

Then go home and get some rest.

I came to give you this.

A gift.

- Thanks.
- I should be the one thanking you.

Thanks for your big red envelope.

Call me if you need a photographer.

Sure.

Go back to your guests. I'll get going.

Get some good rest.

Bye, Ms. Ruan.

Try a red one.

Try it.

Sour?

Yeah.

I never knew you had such a domestic side.

What other surprises are you hiding?

Anything else is a premium feature.

You okay?

Here, drink some water.

Easy.

I'm taking you somewhere tomorrow.

- Where?
- Archery.

It's Zhu Dong's birthday.

Not going.

Fine, be sour then.

I'm not eating it...

Happy birthday!

- Here.
- Thank you.

Nice place.

Want a tour?

Want me to teach you?

- Step by step, hands-on?
- Sure.

Don't you have anything better to do?

Put the cake in the freezer.

All set with the equipment?

Almost. Need a hand adjusting the gear?

What else would you be doing?

Alright.

Here. Put this in the fridge.

He's always like that.

Way too eager.

Where's Yan An? Not here yet?

He said he was picking up You An,
so he might be a little late.

Zheng You An's coming too?

Yeah, it was in the group chat yesterday.

Didn't you see it?

Right, you never check that stuff.

Help! My arms are about to break.

Don't drop it.

- Dong, help me with this.
- Ms. Ruan.

- Ms. Ruan.
- Have you been spending too much time abroad?

Now you're always late.

I brought some fresh homemade food.

- What about you?
- Alright.

Everyone's here. Let's get started.

Let's begin.

I have a name, you know?

Hold on.

Didn't Dong already tie it for you?

- Well...
- I'll get you all some water.

But it's coming loose. It's falling off.

- Too loose.
- Fine.

Come here, princess.

Tell me if it's too tight.

There. This should do it.

Alright, now I'm going to teach you.

- What's wrong with you?
- Stand sideways.

Feet shoulder-width apart.

Remember to keep your
body in a straight line.

Hold the bow with your left hand.
Grip it firmly.

Place the arrow on the rest here.

The grip goes down here,
and the sight goes up here.

The white index feather should face you.

Nock the arrow here.

Draw back.

A little more.

Pull it straight, right against your chin,
and release. Easy.

Your index finger goes under your jaw,
and your thumb rests against your neck.

Draw to this position.

Let's give it a try.

Slowly pull it back.

This single-colored feather faces left,
and then you line it up like this.

Hold it steady.

Don't stiffen up.

Engage your core.

Missed.

You didn't.

I let go too early.

Let me show you.

Adjust your breathing.

Push with your left
hand, pull with your right.

Engage your core.

- Core?
- Right.

Here?

Adjust your breathing.

You're so good!

I believe you can make it too. Try again.

So good.

You sh**t. I've taught you everything.

What did you even teach? Seriously?

- Didn't I teach you?
- I...

Alright, lovebirds.

Let's start the competition.

We'll do five rounds.

Each round, the highest
score gets two points.

Tie scores get one point each.

The lowest gets none.

Guys sh**t three arrows per round.

Girls sh**t four.

Why?

What do you mean, why?

Why do we get an extra arrow?

Aren't you new to this?

A competition has to follow the rules.

Otherwise, it's not
satisfying even if you win.

You're not going to win
anyway, Zheng You An.

- Mind your own business.
- Let's all sh**t three.

Fine. Let's start then.

- I'm done.
- Why are you getting so upset?

I'm here to take photos, not to compete.

Missed.

Come on, Fu Ming Yu. That's no fun.

That's where I wanted
my last arrow to land.

Nice shot.

Nice shot, Romeo.

Nice shot.

Nice shot, Romeo, really.

Nice shot? I think so.

- Get ready to eat.
- You sure you don't need help?

Last dish coming up!

This one's especially for you, Ms. Ruan.

Pork trotters.

All done.

What are you laughing at? It's for you.

If so, it's for me then.

Now that everything's here,
let's cut the cake and make a wish.

- Quick.
- Let me light the candles.

Come on.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

Make a wish.

Make a wish, birthday boy.

I hope that in the days to come,

there are many more days as happy as today.

Okay, happy birthday!

- Happy birthday!
- Thank you.

Fifteen, twenty, fifteen!

Drink up!

Zheng You An, drink up!

- First round doesn't count. Again!
- Okay!

- Fifteen, twenty, fifteen!
- Twenty!

- Second round doesn't count!
- Yan An, drink up!

- Yan An!
- No!

- Second round can't count!
- Ms. Ruan!

- Thank you.
- A loss is a loss.

For what?

I had a good time tonight.

Careful. Zheng You An, are you serious?

Who said, "a sore loser"?

- It was you, wasn't it?
- You probably had a better time than I did.

It's getting late. I
have to go to the office.

I'm going to leave.

- Happy birthday.
- Thanks.

What are you doing? Saving it for later?

Si Xian, we should leave now.

I need to go to the office.

- We're off.
- Bye-bye.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye-bye.

- My skewers are cold. Heat them.
- Already got them.

- And my chicken wings. Did you grill them?
- They're on.

Be careful. It's raining!

- Hurry!
- My skewers!

- Get inside! Don't!
- I...

- I'll take these!
- Don't get caught in the rain! Hurry!

It rains!

Came out of nowhere.

[Mom]

Hello?

Ming Yu, Jin Bao is sick.

Really?

Come home right away.

Got it.

I still have to stop by the office.

I'll be back later.

Okay. I'm hanging up.

You're awake.

Just drop me off here.

[Mingchen Residences]

Are you coming up too?

I live here too.

Why can't I?

Didn't you say you had work?

And wasn't someone at home sick...

So you were faking it?

So what if I was?

You kissed me without permission.
Is that right?

But you didn't react at all.

You just kept pretending to be asleep.

Doesn't that mean you didn't mind?

If you don't move away now,
I might kiss you again.

Love is like that.

It arrives all of a sudden,
after all you've been through.

So, does this make you my girlfriend now?

Come on, is it up?

Yeah.

Okay, let go.

Careful.

Can you check if it's straight?

Ms. Zheng? Busy?

Mom.

You came? You didn't even tell me.

You haven't been home in days.

Brought you your favorite cake.

You know me best.

How are you holding up? Exhausted?

Not bad.

You've got this place
looking like a real studio in a few days.

My girl's got talent.

Of course.

I've been busy with the studio,
but I've also been playing matchmaker.

What, you're running a dating agency now?

No, Mom.

Look.

My masterpiece.

Fu Ming Yu? Handsome.

He's not the point.

Look in front, that half-profile.

She's that female pilot at their airline.

She came to my opening, remember?

On opening day,
I handed this photo to Ms. Ruan,

and next thing you know, they got together.

Pretty good, right?

They got together?

- Are you sure?
- One hundred percent.

A few days ago, at Zhu Dong's birthday,
Fu Ming Yu brought her along.

They were even holding hands.

I don't blame you for being surprised.

I used to drink with Ms. Ruan.

I disliked Fu Ming Yu
about seven out of ten.

But Ms. Ruan roasted him even harder
than I did.

You don't trash someone that fiercely
unless there's history.

And yet, one photo from me,

and they went from enemies to lovers.

Well, that's a lot to take in.

But you should think about how
you're going to break this to your father.

If Fu Ming Yu's with someone else,
he's going to be the most disappointed.

Dad's a grown man.

He'll handle it in his own way.

Mom, get up. Enough sitting.

- Have some cake.
- I'll eat it later.

Look, the whole point of this studio
is this large glass window.

I've just set up the lighting.
Here, let me take some photos of you.

- Come on.
- Okay.

But they have to be better than last time.

- You got it.
- This glass is really nice.

[Hengshi Air]

This is your flight
schedule for this period.

Haven't made it into the meeting room,
and you're already fading?

Let me know when you're done.

I need to talk to you.

Answer the phone.

[Dong Xian]

What's up?

I heard you're together with Ming Yu now?

Zheng You An told you?

Yes, You An told me today.

But I remember, last time
Ming Yu said you two were just colleagues.

Friends at most.

Right?

Anything wrong with that?

Nothing.

I thought we should find some time
to sit down and have a proper chat.

I can tell you more about Ming Yu.

I know him pretty well.

I've watched him grow up.

You've watched a lot of people grow up.
Except me.

For one, you don't really know me.

And for another, I don't need to
learn about my own boyfriend from others.

Si Xian, I think you've misunderstood me.

Si Xian...

Just then, I overheard a conversation
in the parking lot.

That person seems to be my girlfriend.

You recognized me just by my silhouette?

Wait here.

I'll go buy you some oranges.

You finally admitted
that I'm your boyfriend.

Alright then, let's go.

Time to take my girlfriend home.

Let's go.

Gosh, why the elevator again?

Quick, distract yourself.

Find something to say. Anything.

Mr. Fu.

Off work?

Mr. Fu, good evening.

Mr. Fu, bye.

Goodbye, Mr. Fu.

Not feeling well?

No.

What's it then?

Well...

Boyfriend, I have something urgent.
I need to go.

Don't follow me.

Go home.

That's k*lling me.

Almost had a disaster there.

When did you come in?

Next time your stomach hurts, just say so.

You don't have to be so formal
with your own boyfriend.

Legs asleep?

Need help?

Of course.

I've been waiting for this for a long time.

Pretty good day.

Isn't that Mr. Fu's car?

Is it?

I think it is.

Look at the plate.

Look! Who is that?

Isn't that Ms. Ruan?

So cool.

- Morning, Jiang.
- Morning.

How did they end up together?

Ms. Ruan.

I just saw Ruan Si Xian
get out of Mr. Fu's car.

He dropped her off himself.

I heard Chairman Fu's wife
came by a few days ago.

She was with her all along.

- Really?
- Really.

- Chairman Fu's wife was really delighted.
- Sounds great!

Meeting time.

Hello everyone, I'm the purser
for this flight, Jiang Zi Yue.

Pleased to be working with you all.

Show your identity cards.

Identity cards ready.

Sync your watches.

Ding Xiao Qi, tell us about this flight.

Today's route is to Shanghai.

It's characterized by a shorter flight time,
and the passengers are mostly elite travelers.

There's a frequent-complaint
Platinum Card passenger on this flight.

When you pass him by, keep it quiet,
watch your words and actions,

and accommodate all reasonable requests.

Don't stress too much.

If anything comes up,
report to me immediately.

Understood.

If you've got time to gossip,
maybe spend it on trimming your nails.

Let's move.

Let's move.

- Go.
- Go.

How's the simulator training going?

Not bad, just never enough time.

We'll do the briefing on the plane.

Getting proper rest is important for women.

Otherwise, the face looks terrible.

Stop it. What else is there to say?

Mr. Chao, I'm really sorry.

Let me explain.

Our upgrade policy for Platinum members
has two options based on points.

- One is...
- Enough.

I don't care how many options there are.
You still didn't get me upgraded.

Get your supervisor.

Ms. Yuan.

Hello, Mr. Chao.

I'm the purser on this
flight, Jiang Zi Yue.

- So you're Jiang Zi Yue.
- Yes.

I'll remember you.

You see this?
[Platinum Card]

You're our Platinum member.

I got on the plane
and told her I wanted an upgrade.

She lumbered off,
and then lumbered back, saying no.

So I'm asking you. Did you know about this?

Mr. Chao, let me explain.

Since you're a valued Platinum member,

we upgraded you
from economy to premium economy...

Where? Where's the premium economy?

Right where you're sitting.

As for upgrading to business class,
we checked the system,

and it looks like
you don't have enough points for that.

I'm Platinum, and I don't
have enough points?

This is our airline's policy.

So what, I'm supposed to thank you
for dragging me from the back to the front?

That's not what I meant.

Fine. Then let me ask you.

Are you allowed to bring flammable
or expl*sive stuff on a plane?

Of course not, Mr. Chao.

We have strict security checks
before every flight to ensure safety.

Then how did she get on here?

How did a propane tank end up on my flight?

What if she blows up? What happens to me?

She's got some fire in her.

Go on, blow up. Let's see it!

No. She was trying to explain.

Mr. Chao, please don't be upset.

About the upgrade,

if you need one in the future,

Platinum members
can pay with points or with cash.

For a flight like today,
an upgrade would cost an extra 500 yuan.

Another 500 yuan?

Why didn't you say that earlier?

It's only 500 yuan.

I'll pay. It's about the service.

You think I care about 500 yuan?

- I'm a businessman.
- Yes.

Look at me. Jaeger-LeCoultre, Hermès.
I'm a business elite.

One time I went to the capital of France,
Berlin.

The moment I stepped on the plane,
the purser looked at me and asked,

"May I help you, sir?"

I said, "Yes."

I'm Platinum. I want an upgrade.

"Okay, no problem."

She dropped to her knees. Kneeling service!

Treated like royalty. Done in ten minutes.

The other day, I went to Chengdu.

I got on, and the flight attendant there
was even prettier.

The purser and I locked eyes.

I was about to say something,
and she stepped right up and asked,

"Sir, would you like an upgrade?"

Exactly! We were on the same wavelength.

- Five minutes and I was in business class!
- Yes.

But here? You're acting
like you're the boss.

Mr. Chao, I apologize again.

I hope you'll give us a chance
to make it right.

We will take everything you've
said seriously and address it.

I spend millions on Hengshi Air every year.

I even know your manager.

What's his name, Wang
Le Kang or Wang Kang Le?

He's nothing to me.

Handed me his business card
and bowed like a servant.

Other airlines have
pretty flight attendants.

Little skirts, stockings, perfume.

You all smell like sweat,
and you even wear pants?

Like sausages.

And you.

You've got a black heart
and dark skin to match.

And this "Michelin Man."

Since when does a "Michelin Man"
serve Platinum members?

You're all a bunch of clueless,
ugly, half-human rejects.

All this talking is making me thirsty.

Waitress, get me some water.

Yes, Mr. Chao.

Stop! Don't go.

Go.

You must go.

What's wrong, you stupid waitress?

Go get the water.

Go get it! Now!

Freaking tray-carrier. What are you doing?

Go! Now!

What are you shouting for?

I've never met anyone
so classless in my life!

I've had enough of you.

You think you deserve our service?

If you want business class, pay for it.

Why take it out on us?

Think a Platinum Card makes

the whole world revolve around you
and you boss everyone around?

Go on, keep talking.

- I'm recording all of this.
- Go ahead.

- Come on, say it!
- Let it go.

What did you call us?

Didn't your mom ever teach you
basic manners toward women?

You called us "freaking tray-carrier,"

- "stupid waitress."
- That's right.

Let me tell you,

if anything ever goes wrong,

you'll be begging us
to save your pathetic life!

You get on this plane
and pick apart everything,

and we're the ones
stuck dealing with a lowlife like you.

And you think you get to judge us?

The more I look at you,
the more annoyed I get.

I can't even look at you anymore!

You've got two words
written on your face: "absolute trash"!

- Who are you calling trash?
- You!

- Who do you think you're talking to?
- So what?

- That's you!
- What are you doing?

Don't touch me!

Go ahead and complain!

- I've been wanting to quit anyway!
- Call the police!

Don't move!

Get security!

You know, you were way too reckless.

You're really something.

That was a grown man.
You had security there.

Why did you have to charge in
and go toe-to-toe with him?

It hurts.

Then maybe think twice
before charging in next time.

Alright.

Wait a second.

Let me take a photo as evidence.

Lift it a little.

If Fu Ming Yu sees this,
he's going to lose his mind.

Don't you dare send it.

I don't want him to know.

Got it.

How's Xiao Zhen doing?

Same as before.

That's why they said, "Never meet someone
too stunning in your youth."

Xuan, have you ever met
your "someone stunning"?

Me?

I've met plenty of people.

Stunning?

Not one.

Did something happen in the past?
Did someone let you down?

Is that why you don't trust men anymore?

I never said I don't trust men.

I believe there's no such man
as "the most stunning."

There's always someone more stunning
coming along.

Aren't you about to have exams soon?

For the time being, don't worry
about coming in to help at the pub.

Go home and get some rest.

- Wait, I forgot my suitcase.
- Suitcase.

Go on, get home. Get some rest.

And don't be so impulsive next time.

Take it easy.

[F1 Examination Room]

Ms. Ruan, good afternoon.

Where did you get the pork ribs?

Looks delicious.

I'm going to grab some too.

[My Girl]

Ms. Ruan.

I have something to ask you.

Say it.

Are you almost done eating?

Maybe we can talk outside?

Do you see my food?
Haven't even touched it yet.

After I'm done.

Okay.

Ms. Ruan, I'll say it here.

My mentor was complained about
by a Platinum passenger.

You were on that flight, so you know.

- And?
- You know what that passenger was like.

He demanded she be fired.

You've got one minute.

If you don't finish, I'm going home.

It's not even that big a deal.

Before, when things like this happened,
the worst was a temporary suspension.

But my mentor got fired outright.

I feel like it might be Mr. Fu's decision,
but isn't that a bit harsh?

I know it's a lot to put on you,
but could you talk to him,

maybe not fire her outright?

Cut her some slack?

My relationship with Fu Ming…

With Mr. Fu isn't what you imagine.

I'm not in a position
to decide something like this.

- But...
- Anything else?

Sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up.

Just forget I said anything.

Should I get you an access card?

Make it easier for you to come and go.

No, thanks. That wouldn't be appropriate.

Then you could've at least texted
or called before coming.

Ruan Si Xian, you weren't too shy
to message me, were you?

I didn't know how to bring it up.

With your own boyfriend?
Just say whatever's on your mind.

It's not personal.

It's work.

Work?

Then it's even simpler.
Just be straightforward.

It's about a flight
attendant, Jiang Zi Yue.

Do you remember her?

Which one? We have
a lot of flight attendants.

The one who was complained about
by a Platinum passenger a few days ago.

She got fired?

- Yes.
- Why?

The passenger demanded it.

So, that's that?

Ruan Si Xian, you didn't come here
to plead for her, did you?

You used to be a flight attendant.

You know exactly what happens
when a VIP passenger files a complaint.

Are you asking me to
make an exception for you?