I chase after the actor by lifting iron

"Are you awake? If you haven't woken up, don't rush to get up. Today's schedule has changed." Sister Xi Shi's voice sounded like she was holding fire, and it was sent far away by radio waves.

Ming Chen turned over and buried his face in the pillow: "Sister...do you think I'm awake..."

Sister Xishi was silent for a while, and her tone eased for a long time: "If you can fall asleep, you can sleep a little longer. I have worked hard these days, and your voice is a little hoarse. Don't sleep too late. Get up before noon, and I will give you Bring the meal and tell you two things by the way."

Ming Chen answered obediently, hung up the phone, dawdled for 2 minutes, sat up on the bed, and looked at the curtains.

black.

Look at the phone again, it's 05:30 in the morning.Absolutely.

Ming Chen couldn't sleep well after waking up, got up and went to the bathroom, when he passed the living room, he tripped over a dumbbell on the floor and fell on the yoga mat.

Fifteen days have passed since his enthusiasm for learning martial arts was high, the biggest change is not him, but the layout of his home.

The coffee table was moved to the wall, a yoga mat was spread in a large area from the TV to the sofa, some small equipment, dumbbells, hula hoops and elastic bands were scattered on the floor, and a sandbag was hung near the window.

He sat on the ground for a while, thinking about whether to tidy up, after all, Sister Xi Shi was coming at noon.

Then when you commit a crime of laziness, think about it and forget it.

It's just doing some exercise at home, and it's not something shameful. Maybe Sister Xi Shi will praise him?

But the throat is a bit uncomfortable.

After the group roundup was recorded, they made a few announcements together, and then he went into the studio alone to dub a remake of the Ninth God's Domain.

The amount of lines was huge, and it was recorded for three days from morning to night, and it just ended yesterday. He was so busy that he almost couldn't continue the daily tasks assigned by the system.

Although the task is completed, if you want to receive the reward, you still have to wait.

Today's trip was cancelled, Ming Chen made some food, lay comfortably on the sofa, and logged into his account to read Weibo.

It has been half a month since the male god movie was released, and the word of mouth is quite good.

Although he didn't have time to watch it yet, it didn't prevent him from helping the male god to beat Heizi and Gangjing.

@网址A: Selling meat slices, reported it, why didn’t you come to the anti-pornography campaign-[Comment on the movie "Beast God"]

[email protected] Tail replied: The male god has meat to sell, do you have it?

@网址B: Is Si Yanan a fan of stallion literature? In this film, the children 1, 2, and 3 seem to like him? ?It's too unscientific (spread hands)

[email protected] Tail reply: What is unscientific?Let alone three in reality, 30 can't beat it, okay?

@网络C: Si Yanan is so ugly after watching Beast God

[email protected] Tail replied: You are ugly!

Mingchen hated this kind of unreasonable blackness the most, and he didn't know how to quarrel if he wanted to, so he rolled off the sofa in anger, lay down on the yoga mat and continued to brush.

After a while, he began to receive various messages, and he saved dozens of messages before clicking on them and scanning them.

-goddess!You have not been online for ten days!Almost thought you were missing again!I want to hear you sing QAQ

-The tail goddess started blowing sya again hahaha

-The tail is big, is the "Spiral Incense" that was agreed last time recorded? TAT, I've been waiting for a long time

It was only then that Ming Chen remembered such a thing, and replied: Sorry, I've been busy recently, it will take two days.

The other side quickly replied that it's okay, cheers, and sent two pink bunny heads.

The bunny head is very cute, Ming Chen laughed when he saw it, cleared his throat, cut to WeChat and sent it to Sister Xin.

Ming Chen is very cute: [Rabbit Head] Sister Xin, are you cute?

Yangshengzhai Ganquan Road No. 28:?cute ass

Ming Chen is very cute: I went to record in the studio these days, and my voice is so hoarse... [兔兔头]

Been typing for a while over there.

Yangshengzhai No. 28, Ganquan Road: Stewed pear lily soup for you, can you come and get it later or should I let your brother Chen deliver it?

Ming Chen is very cute: No need!I'm going to get [兔兔头] [兔兔头]

Sister Xin, Brother Chen, is his guardian. She opened a Chinese restaurant in the old town, specializing in a variety of light dishes, listed as a health-care restaurant, and the business is quite good.

Ming Chen still occasionally goes back to help.

He was just turning on the voice, planning to say a few more words, when the doorbell rang.

"What's going on!?" Sister Xi Shi was stunned as soon as she came in, she didn't dare to step on it: "What is this on the ground?"

"Fitness equipment." Ming Chen kicked an inflatable ball away: "Sister, you can step on it with bare feet, it's clean, I just vacuumed it yesterday."

Sister Xi Shi was full of question marks, and almost forgot what she was here for.

It wasn't until I put the bought rice on the table and ate half of it that I regained my senses.

"By the way, I have two things to tell you." Sister Xi Shi pinched her temples with her fingernails.

"Yeah." Ming Chen stared at the rice bowl.

"I was going to take you to have dinner with Wang Mingwang's producer today, so you remember that Nine Heroes Record."

"Ah."

"Nine Heroes," Sister Xi Shi put down her chopsticks worryingly: "There is Tianshan Snow Lotus Spirit, what a wonderful role, it especially fits your temperament, and there are quite a few scenes. I started fighting for you three months ago. .”

Ming Chen didn't speak.

"Yesterday, I vented my anger with Hu Yangyang, only to find out that Xuelian Jing was cut off by Liu Na a few days ago, my god, that bitch!"

Sister Xi Shi was angry for a while, stared at Ming Chen, and suddenly said after a while, "What's wrong with Liu?"

Ming Chen was so embarrassed to eat again: "Liu what?"

"..." Sister Xi Shi: "You don't remember Liu? He also went to the Ninth God Realm to dub. Didn't you just meet him yesterday? I've always bought a draft to touch you... I suddenly lost my mind."

"Really?" Ming Chen laughed: "Then just ignore him, someone who can't even remember his name."

Sister Xi Shi pointed at him, and wanted to get angry, but he laughed so hard that she lost her temper.

It took a long time to pick up the chopsticks to accompany the meal.

After taking two bites, he said, "By the way, about your assistant, do you want to take some time to pick it up. Xiaoxiao has been resigning for a month, so I can't live without an assistant forever."

Ming Chen: "I listen to my sister."

"Assistants still have to pick the ones they like. Let's go to the company some time, and I'll make arrangements." Sister Xi Shi said, seeing Ming Chen standing up suddenly, she was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Almost forgot, Xiaoxiao has several boxes of expensive masks and forgot about me here. I asked her before and she let me give them away." Ming Chen rushed to the bathroom, and after a while he came out holding a bunch of boxes: "I see Take a look, it’s just right for you.”

Sister Xi Shi took one, and said at first glance, "I can't use it, do you understand the light and mature skin, young girls around 25 use it."

Ming Chen opened his eyes wide: "My sister doesn't look like she's 25 yet, isn't it too early to use this?"

Sister Xi Shi: "...I hate you to death."

When Sister Xishi left, her face was full of red, she carried a bag of facial masks, and told him to take a good rest these two days, don't be sad about what happened to Jiu Xialu, there will be a chance.

Ming Chen waved obediently, in fact, he didn't even remember what the Nine Heroes Record was, and he was busy with his holidays in the next few days.

He packed up the remaining boxes of facial masks, smeared himself with special-effect foundation, scratched his hair, put on black-rimmed glasses, and took a taxi to Yangxinzhai.

Ganquan Road is a pedestrian street, so you have to walk for a while after getting off the bus.

It was hot and there were not many people on the road.When they were about to reach the place, a man came towards him, carrying the bag of Xinzhai they raised at home, and was on the phone.

Sydney Lily Soup is the signature sweet soup of Yangxinzhai. The packaging box used is different from other soup dishes. Ming Chen recognized it at a glance, and immediately felt that this person had a good eye.

It must be true love to be willing to come to the store to buy soup to take away on such a hot day.

Long live Sydney Lily Soup.

***

Guo Kui carried the Sydney Lily Soup from Yangxinzhai, walked out of the pedestrian street, and climbed into a medium-sized SUV parked at the corner.

The action of opening the car door leaked a lot of heat, and the man who leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind opened his eyes. A pair of gray-green eyes looked straight at him, and the irritability was visible to the naked eye.

"Tangyuan called me just now." Guo Hei sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt: "There are... three bad news."

Si Yanan closed his eyes again.

"Don't get excited after hearing that. I'm really worried about your blood pressure... Do you want me to give you some time to prepare yourself? Is 5 minutes enough? Or 10 minutes to start? You can't park here for too long..." Guo Hei said It's over, there's no sound.

Si Yanan waited for a while.

Guo Helium did not speak for a long time.

He straightened up, seeing Guo Kui actually dismissing Xiaole, he had the urge to immediately fire his assistant and make him smile.

He tried his best to gather his mind: "Say."

"Oh, you are ready...it will be soon." Guo Helmet put away his mobile phone, kicked the accelerator and drove the car out.

"The first bad news... The cousin who came to do the account last time, Tangyuan, fell out with her and resigned. She will be in a bad mood these days, and she will be very mean... We have to bear it for a while."

"The second one, alas, is even worse. There will be a new tax policy, which is very unfriendly to us self-employed..."

Si Yanan: "Self-employed? Who?"

Guo Hei: "Ah, isn't the scale of our small workshop called self-employed? Anyway, Tang Yuan said that the tax reform is not good for us."

Si Yanan took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

"Also, this third one is really bad... Didn't Tangyuan buy a hot search yesterday to celebrate the box office of [-] million? I paid for it, and it cost hundreds of thousands. Just after I searched it, it was searched by a star The news has been suppressed...Looking at the attitude, unless we add more money, it may not be possible to get into the top three most searched."

This is downright bad news.

Si Yanan frowned, and asked in a muffled voice, "What breaking news? Pornographic photos? Marriage? Cheating?"

Guo Hei: "It's not true. It means that a little idol showed up on the show, and many people reported it to the State Administration of Optoelectronics, saying that it had a bad influence on young people. Optoelectronics saw so many people, and when they got nervous, they asked them to remove the video. gone."

"?" Si Yan'an asked silently.

Guo Hei sighed: "These days, it's really magical..."

"No." Si Yan'an narrowed his eyes: "They dare to broadcast dewy programs? Don't online platforms censor?"

Guo Helmet just turned a corner, turned the steering wheel, and glanced at Si Yanan back while looking at the passenger rearview mirror.

"Man, why can't it be broadcast?"

Si Yan'an almost didn't react. After half a minute, he touched the phone from the side and clicked on Weibo.

#Mingchen Tuanzong Dew Point#

The protagonist's name is familiar.

Si Yanan clicked in, and at the top was an edited video.Click to open.

At the beginning, four people appeared in the camera, but Si Yanan quickly recognized the main character.

The boy wore a light gray vest. The vest was not thin, but it was a bit big.Everyone else carried bags in both hands, and he was the only one who ate cold drinks with empty hands.

He was half a head shorter than the other three, and when the camera zoomed in, he could see a pair of smiling eyes.

If it didn't appear in this kind of magical news, it would probably be a very pleasing pair of eyes with long eyelashes, shining in the sun.

The boy was walking on the side of the road with crushed ice in his mouth, and whispered something in the ear of the boy in black.Then he laughed, knocked the crushed ice on his thigh, broke it in half, and handed it to the mouth of the person in front.

It was this action, because he raised his hand to hold the popsicle, the vest was pulled up a little, and the camera captured a bit of the front chest from the side and the open cuffs.

"Boss?" Guo Hei called from the front, "Si Yan'an?"

There was no sound from the back seat for a long time, and he was a little anxious: "Hey, brother! Are you okay, don't get mad, I specially went around to a century-old shop to buy Sydney lily soup for you... Qingfei The fire-reducing one is especially suitable for you!"

He picked up the bag from the co-pilot with one hand, and handed it to the back seat in an awkward posture: "Boss, don't be angry, come, have some soup... breathe in... breathe out... breathe in..."

The bag was taken.

Just as Guo Hei breathed a sigh of relief, Si Yanan said coldly, "Stop the car."

It was as cold as a winter day, Guo Helmet shivered and dared not refuse, he hurriedly pulled over the car.

Si Yanan got down, and walked forward slowly with the bag in hand. When he met the first trash can, he threw the bag of Sydney Lily Soup full of Guo Helmet's love into it.

Boom.

He walked back slowly, got into the car, and closed the door.

"Got it?" he asked.

Guo Gui felt that he was the one who was thrown into the trash can, and nodded: "Understood."

"drive."

"Oh."

After a while, Guo Hei regained his strength and said, "Boss, a self-employed person like you will go bankrupt sooner or later."

Si Yan'an: "...I don't know if I will go bankrupt or not, but I know you will go bankrupt tomorrow."

Guo Hei finally shut up completely.

Si Yanan went back to the studio, finished dealing with the work assistant Tang Yuan, and it was already dark when he came out.

Guo Hei drove the car, wondering if the threat of bankruptcy had worked, so he didn't say any more nonsense.

But Si Yanan was still annoying.

The male idol's dew photos suppressed hundreds of thousands of his hot searches. Although this absurd reality makes people uncomfortable, it is not the main reason.

His boredom is more like a superposition, the glutinous rice balls in a bad mood, the tax reform, the so-and-so bald film producer who is always arguing with him, the cicadas in summer, even the whining of the air conditioner. It made him want to explode.

"Go to Creamy Strawberry." Si Yan'an said suddenly, Guo Keg groaned and turned left at the next intersection.

Probably because his air pressure was really too low, Guo Hei didn't dare to ask a single question.

Although Cream Strawberry has such a name, it is a bar, which is opened by an old classmate of his.

When he is in a bad mood, he will occasionally go for a drink.

There were still two streets away from the destination, Si Yanan called a stop and told Guo Hei to go back.

"Do you want me to pick it up?" Guo Helmet poked his head out of the car window.

"Wait for my call." Si Yan'an said.

This block was planned early, and the old alleys are crisscrossed.It takes 2 minutes to walk through the old alley to the place where you have to make a big circle by car.

Si Yan'an walked through this alley a thousand or eight hundred times, even with his eyes closed, so he was still a little dazed when he saw people surrounded by malicious people in front of him.

More than a dozen people looked like they were made out of the "street gangster template".

Some of them were carrying sticks, some were carrying sacks, staring at him one by one.

It was purposely to squat him.

It's 2222, and there are still people squatting with sacks! ! !

Si Yanan suffocated for a while, feeling a fire rushing from the soles of his feet to his head.The unhappiness of the whole day is like flour locked in a small space, and the picture in front of me is like a little spark falling into it.

It exploded in his temple with a bang.

Hou Wenchang.

Is he sick! ?

"Brother." The leader was afraid that he didn't know who to turn to: "What about you, you just meddle too much. Do you know why?"

The younger brother at the back: "Don't blame us, you got a beating, and confess your mistake to Brother Hou..."

Before he could finish his sentence, something suddenly fell from the top of his head and hit him on the head.

There is only one word "嗤" left in the ending sound of the younger brother.

The younger brothers in the back suddenly panicked. Someone picked up the thing and shouted: "It's a mobile phone!"

Another person pointed at the wall and shouted, "Over there!"

Si Yanan looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a person squatting on the wall.

It's quite small, because I can't estimate its length when squatting, but its frame is small, so it shouldn't be tall.The hair is a bit unkempt, I don't know if it was blown by the wind or it was messy.

Before Si Yan'an had time to react, he saw Xiao Xiaozhi grabbed something from his face, smashed it down again, and then turned over and jumped off the wall.

Side kick, side kick, jump kick.

Xiao Xiaozhi is nimble, like an elf, and moves so fast that he can't see clearly, but he is very violent.

Si Yan'an saw him jump up and sweep over, hitting the head of the gangster in the middle, the sound was like a watermelon hitting the ground.

There are more than a dozen people, and the reduction is visible to the naked eye.

In the end, he was kicking a gangster flying against the wall. Behind him, a gangster who had fallen to the ground got up firmly, and went behind him with a stick.

"Small," Si Yan'an was about to remind, the elf turned his head as if he had eyes behind him, grabbed the stick, pulled it along, and performed a standard overhand throw.

"... Heart." Si Yan'an fell silent.

The elf stood panting among the punks, with his back turned to him.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Si Yan'an, his cheeks were flushed, which could be seen in such a dim environment.

And this little red face is still very familiar.

"Mingchen?" Si Yanan hesitated.

"!" The elf jumped up and down in place, looking left and right as if he was going to escape somewhere.After half a minute, he slowly came over.

Now Si Yan'an saw clearly.

"Si, actor." The little elf trembled, and slowly took something out of his trouser pocket.

Si Yanan was a little wary, always thinking that it might be a knife.

"Can you give me... a signature." The little elf took out a pen.

Si Yanan was in a daze: "...Where did you sign?"

The little elf woke up like a dream, and looked down at himself: "The face?"

Si Yanan: "?"

"No, on the hands...no, on the arms? No, no...on the back...on the legs...fart,"

Si Yan'an didn't dare to let him continue, so he took out a business card from his pocket: "Is the back okay?"

"Cocoa!" The elf nodded frantically.

Si Yan'an finished signing like sleepwalking, handed over the business card, and still felt that he would wake up from the bed in the next second.

Just as he was about to leave quickly, the elf called him to stop.

"wait wait wait!"

Ming Chen kicked off the wall, climbed up to the top of the wall again like acrobatics, and jumped down with a plastic bag.

"Shadow... Movie King." Ming Chen solemnly handed over the bag, as if he was giving the jade seal of Chuan Guo: "It's delicious, Sydney Lily Soup. You must drink it."

Si Yanan: "..."

Looking at the bag of soup that was exactly the same as the one thrown away during the day, Si Yanan felt terrified.