Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

As the film emperor Mu is well-informed, he was also shocked by the routine of this little piece of wood, couldn't help laughing out loud, and pushed those cards back.

"Of course it counts - I'm easy to take care of, and my brother is in charge of the accounts, as long as I have enough to eat."

After getting an affirmative answer, Feng Linwan's eyes lightened slightly, and he quickly pushed the food aside: "There is food to eat. Don't you always want to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings? The food in the hospital is not good. I want to eat it these days." What to eat, I will make it for you every day."

To Mu Yingdi, who has been poisoned by box lunch all year round, these words are as sweet as the sounds of nature.Moved, he nodded vigorously, turned his gaze to the calendar, and sighed in disappointment: "It's a pity - I may not have a chance these days, I have to join the group tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be released." gone."

"Are you coming in tomorrow?"

Feng Linwan was arranging the meals for him, subconsciously raised his head, frowned and said hesitantly: "But——your illness just happened, can't you wait a few more days?"

The chicken wings on the plate are shiny and burnt, and they are neatly placed on the emerald green lettuce to form a circle with the tip of the wings facing the periphery. At first glance, it is the standard arrangement of the small piece of wood.Mutingche took a bite of a chicken wing, took a deep breath with tears in his eyes, and sincerely supported the other person's shoulder: "Brother Feng, I will miss you very much—in case there is a chance to let us out, Can you bring me food?"

"I thought they were looking for me, but it turns out that food is more important..."

Feng Linwan sighed helplessly, but still nodded with a smile, and rubbed his hair lightly: "Tell me in advance what you want to eat, and I will make a good meal for you. Listen to Mr. Zhan's talk about the next shooting The task is not easier than before, you must take good care of yourself and don't get sick again."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Mu Tingche nodded happily, picked up a piece of chicken wing symbolically and handed it over, not surprised to see the small piece of wood reluctantly turned his eyes away, and stuffed it back into his mouth with satisfaction: "Brother Feng, your Work shouldn't be easy. Don't be too tired, it doesn't matter if you eat a little at night-you see, I ate and slept in the hospital, didn't I gain a lot of weight?"

"Little brother, I don't think you are comforting me..."

Caught off guard by a violent blow, Feng Linwan blinked his eyes with tears in his eyes, and rubbed his stomach quietly—he has been eating sick meals in the hospital for the past few days, and the junior brother has not changed much, but his weight has returned to normal. Quietly added a few kilograms.When the junior brother enters the barracks, he may also have to go to a gym to refresh himself.

"No, I am sincerely comforting you."

Mu Yingdi, who has the bonus of not getting fat, wiped out another chicken wing in satisfaction, counted carefully with chopsticks, and raised his head meaningfully: "Brother Feng, although I don't know how to cook, it is said that a plate of chicken wings is about Needs half a Coke - do you know where the rest of the Coke goes?"

"..."

Feng Linwan's face froze, and he walked out of the bedroom with stiff steps without looking back: "Eat well, I——I'll help you pack your luggage!"

After successfully teasing Xiao Mumu who was secretly drinking Coke, Teacher Mu continued to bury his head in his meal contentedly, and took out his mobile phone to check the news, when the notification tone of the text message rang again.

"Dear user, welcome to use the text version 1.0 of the Jifu character exchange system. The products for you to choose this time are:

001. The film promotion of "Light Ink Blossoms" ended perfectly, with a character value of 1800;

002. Physical fitness enhancement upgrade package, 5000 character value; (Since the user has successfully purchased the enhancement package, this upgrade is only for special upgrades for physical fitness, physique, strength and endurance, and the interpretation right belongs to Jifu Co., Ltd.)

003. Everything is going well with the cohabiting partner, with a character value of 6666.

You can select the desired product and reply to the product number code. Some alternative products have been stored in the shopping cart and can be purchased according to the actual situation of the user. Thank you for your use. "

Holding the mobile phone and weighing it twice, Mutingche looked at the list of goods on it, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

This system is really getting more and more user-friendly-everything goes well, this is really the best wish for that little piece of wood.Just for these four words, no matter how high the price the system asks, he will buy it without hesitation.

The price of the goods this time is generally on the high side, but the effects seem to be quite clear, and even if you buy them all, you probably won't suffer a loss.Mutingche replied to the text message, and just picked up the chopsticks to eat a few more bites, when the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Little brother—are you at home? Is Xiao Feng also at home? Can you ask him to bring you to Chaowen as soon as possible, there is a good thing, a very good thing!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhan Zhi's rare voice that almost lost his composure came from joy.The voice on the other end was very noisy, probably he was busy arranging something, before Mutingche had time to ask more, he was told repeatedly by the other party that he must arrive as soon as possible, and hung up the phone hastily.

Being able to make Zhanzhi so ecstatic must have something to do with the official announcement of the movie.Unexpectedly, after buying the product, it would take effect so quickly. Muting Che raised his eyebrows with great interest, took two mouthfuls of rice, picked up his mobile phone and went downstairs quickly: "Brother Feng—— "

"I only drank half a bottle, I will go to the gym tomorrow!"

He just yelled, and the busy figure by the sofa stood up straight reflexively, and hurriedly assured him with a guilty conscience.

Muting Che was taken aback by him, and when he realized it, he sat down on the steps with a smile, and waved his hands comfortingly: "Don't worry, I didn't ask you this—Brother Feng, can you take me to Chaowentai?" Is it? Teacher Zhan called just now and told us to go there right now."

"Now?"

Feng Linwan couldn't help being slightly startled, put down the things in his hand, raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and quickly walked over to pick him up: "I should be preparing for the recording of the New Year's Eve Gala, why did you suddenly call us In the past—did it really mean going to Taili?"

"He notified me unilaterally, but I didn't have time to confirm it."

Mutingche nodded, and looked at the wall clock on the wall with his head: "Anyway, let's go and have a look first, I'm probably in a hurry to see the situation."

"Okay, then you put on more clothes, and I'm going to drive now."

Seeing his serious words, Feng Linwan also nodded quickly, smoothed the hem of his clothes gently, turned around and walked out the door quickly.

Mutingche also went back to change his clothes, and subconsciously looked carefully at the calendar, only to find that it was indeed the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year would be around in a few days.

He has always fed the whole family by himself. Seven or eight times out of ten New Year's Eve, he is in the crew. I just rewarded myself with a good night’s sleep—the home of that little piece of wood is in Yushu, so I should have left long ago if I wanted to go home, but for some reason there has been no movement.

It was already dark, and the two of them went straight to Chaowen. The congested road conditions in the past were surprisingly smooth, and they didn't even encounter a red light.

Feng Linwan had already come to his senses, and couldn't hold back the overly surprised guess in his heart, and his tone was a little excited: "Since it was Mr. Zhan's call, it should have something to do with the movie promotion-this year's party is There is a collection of operas, could it be that your movie has the opportunity to use the Spring Festival Gala to promote it?"

"Maybe, your director has always been thinking divergently, maybe he just came up with an idea suddenly."

Looking at the bright light in the eyes of that little piece of wood, Mu Tingche also smiled a little more in his eyes, and nodded lightly: "Brother Feng, how are you doing in Chaowen, are you happy?"

"Very happy. The seniors are very nice. When the on-site director urged the scene, they would call me Mr. Feng. I was embarrassed, but they just laughed and said that it would be embarrassing to get used to it..."

As soon as he left school, he entered Tianyu, and it was the first time he knew that such a relaxed and warm atmosphere could also exist in a TV station.Feng Linwan kept talking to him about the interesting things of the past few days, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his lips curled into a brisk arc unconsciously.

Seeing that the long-lost Feiyang was slowly returning to this small piece of wood, Teacher Mu nodded in relief, becoming more and more sure of his original thoughts.

He also specifically watched Feng Linwan's show, which is a guest interview-style legal system online hosted by a single person.The state of the other party is obviously very different from when he was in Tianyu. He is humble and gentle without losing confidence and calmness. Just looking at the admiring smiles of the invited old professors, it is obvious that his interview is quite successful.

A tree does not grow without water—under such circumstances, that small piece of wood must grow into a reliable tree in no time.

"I've been talking for so long, I didn't realize..."

It wasn't until Zhao Wen realized that he had been talking endlessly, Feng Linwan couldn't help but a little more bloody on his face, and pursed his lips awkwardly.He turned off the car and turned to open the door for him.

"I like to listen to it, and I am also happy when I hear it."

Putting on his clothes and getting out of the car, Mutingche replied with a smile, and tied the little bear scarf around his neck skillfully.Seeing his movements, the little piece of wood couldn't help but bend its eyebrows and eyes again, unable to show the slightest sense of coldness, took his hand and led him quickly into Chaowen's building.

The place Zhan Zhi talked about was on the fifth floor. Feng Linwan led the people through the corridor all the way, and introduced his place of work to him in a low voice.Mutingche listened patiently, and his eyes became more reassuring and warm: "That's great——you are happy here, and I can feel relieved."

"I'm very happy here... It's been a long time, and I almost forgot the feeling of being happy is so good."

The corners of Feng Linwan's pursed lips curved slightly warmly, and he suddenly shook his hand, his eyes filled with nervous anticipation: "Junior brother, would you like to--when you have time , would you like to come and see my show?"

"Of course I would, I've wanted to see it for a long time."

For a teacher, there is nothing more gratifying than seeing his students doing well.Mu Tingche nodded without hesitation, and entered the elevator with him, suddenly remembered his previous doubts: "By the way, Senior Brother Feng—won't you go home during the Chinese New Year? Zhaowen also has a program for the New Year?"

"I won't go back this year. At the beginning, my parents wanted me to go to politics and law, and study law to inherit my father's career. But I applied for the broadcasting host without telling them. They have always been angry with me. I went home last year. At that time, it was quite unpleasant..."

Feng Linwan was stunned, smiled helplessly, and shook his head slightly: "I have been obedient since I was a child, and going to college is the only time I went against their wishes. They may still be angry with me."

Knowing that this little piece of wood's family doesn't support him to do this, but they don't know that they don't support it to such an extent.Teacher Mu felt self-blame for not knowing enough about the students, and patted his arm comfortingly: "Don't worry—you see, after making such a big circle now, you still returned to the front line of the legal system, maybe it's God's will It's doomed. Maybe one day my uncle and aunt will see your show on TV, and they'll lose their temper as soon as they're happy?"

"It would be great if it could be done like this. I also really want to do something to get their two elders to admit it."

Meeting his gaze, Feng Linwan nodded with a slight smile, and there was a faint gleam of determination in his eyes.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and as soon as the two of them went out, they were greeted by Zhan Zhi who was looking forward to it: "Good job, you came so fast—come quickly, let's go to the director's office and talk."

"It's really the director's idea..."

Thinking of the new director with infinite imagination, Mu Yingdi couldn't help but rubbed his temples and sighed in a low voice.

Zhao Wen was replaced as director five years ago, named Li Muyu, who was two years older than Mu Jing, and the two of them had always met because of Director Li's fantastic ideas.The original news channel was subtly and continuously revised in his hands, and was regarded as deviant by many old news people, but the ratings were indeed rising all the way.This time the variety show was going to be revised, and the idea of ​​launching the host as an idol was something he came up with right away, and he didn't know what the final result would be when he put it into practice.

When the three of them entered the office, Li Muyu was busy answering the phone, with a good voice but undeniably emphasizing that he must strictly implement his ideas.Seeing Muting Che come in, his eyes lit up, he hung up the phone in his hand, walked over and stretched out his hand to him: "Welcome——how old am I, how old are you? Can I call you Ache?"

Still familiar with the opening remark, Mu Yingdi suddenly felt a little bit of a trance, held the hand that was extended, smiled and nodded: "Of course, what do you want me to do?"

"Yes, please sit down first—Xiao Feng, sit down too, maybe I will ask you to do me a big favor later."

Neatly letting a few people sit on the sofa, Li Muyu pulled the swivel chair and sat opposite, clasping his hands with burning eyes: "Chaowen undertook the national quyi rescue protection and support project, and Kunqu opera is the most important one. Today's In the Spring Festival Gala, we were also honored to invite Mr. Wang Jifang to sing an excerpt from "A Dream in the Garden" - it was originally scheduled to be a solo segment, but I watched your mv last night and felt very touched. After thinking about it for a day, I still decided Try to invite you to the New Year's Eve party and see if you can sing a duet with Mr.

Muting Che knew his level well, ignored Zhan Zhi's fiery gaze, and nodded lightly while meditating: "Of course I have no objection, but I don't know if Mr. is willing to accept it."

Although he has not been in contact with Kunqu opera for a long time, the appearance and physical coordination of Quyi are mostly the same.At one point, the teacher who temporarily trained him in Kunqu opera was so shocked that he mistakenly thought that he had picked up a peerless talent of Kunqu opera.

For the performance effect in the movie, he practiced "A Dream in the Garden" for a while day and night. If he can sing, he can sing - but no matter how he is, he is just a layman. Mr. Wang Jifang is a national treasure-level Kunqu opera artist , You may not be willing to go on stage with yourself.

"Don't worry, the singing at this kind of gala pays more attention to the performance - just like the duet of many famous Peking opera masters and singers. The role is mainly for publicity and promotion, and there is no orthodox Kunqu opera performance. The overly strict requirements of standards and experience."

Guessing his concerns a long time ago, Li Muyu smiled and waved his hands, then narrowly blinked at him: "Besides, of course I have to ask Mr. for his opinion first. The old man has seen Mr. Zhan send The demo came, and I was so touched that I wiped my tears, and my eyes were red from crying. I said that you must come and sing this passage with her, and I am willing to teach you personally——If you have no objection, I will take you down to meet her directly gone."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Muting Che felt that something was wrong.Naihe has already talked about this point, so he can only do a good job of psychological construction for himself, reluctantly bid farewell to the professional screenwriter who sold himself for 100 years and the worried Xiaomu, and was led into the elevator by Li Muyu.

"Why are you restless? Are you afraid that I will buy you?"

Li Muyu pressed the floor, looked at the little guy beside him, and patted him on the shoulder with a light smile: "Relax, sir is a very kind old lady, and she has a good impression of you, so she won't be too harsh on you. "

"Actually—that's what worries me..."

At the beginning, he had accumulated a lot of grandpa and grandma fans, Mu Yingdi knew better than anyone how much these old people would care about him, and he also liked to get along with the old people-but the role he played this time was to abuse his heart.The old people have always been easy to take the acting seriously, and if they are not sure, they have to wipe tears at him again, and even suffer a heart-wrenching nagging, which can be regarded as a kind of happy distress.

Mu Tingche took a deep breath to calm down, followed Li Muyu to a lounge, knocked on the door twice, and carefully looked inside.

"Is it Xiao Kunsheng? Come quickly, come to grandma—"

The old man was leaning on the sofa, but when he saw him, he waved repeatedly and pulled him to sit beside him.There was love and pity on his wrinkled face, and he gently stroked his forehead: "My dear, let's sing with grandma today - grandma will teach you to sing, and the audience will be full of people applauding you, okay? good?"

The author has something to say: five thousand is five thousand!

Although I don't know how much I can do tomorrow... (T▽T)