I chase after the actor by lifting iron

If you talk about video game city Mingchen, it's exciting.

He didn't play this thing when he was a student, and it was the first time he went to record a group drama after his debut.

Before he went, he was very nervous. On Wednesday, they looked more satisfied than one another, and he couldn't play at all.After going there, I found that this kind of thing requires talent, and he was a novice slinging the whole group by himself.

That was probably the most exciting time for Lazy Cancer Mingchen to record a show.

When the camera turned off the equipment, the staff were withdrawing the equipment. On Wednesday, the three of Lu Mangpingzi sat on the steps like an old man who had walked his dog for three hours, and he was still there persistently shooting.

After the group show was released, Ming Chen was rewarded with the title "Ming Three Years Old" by the fans... It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to go again later, and he made an appointment in private, and they all refused very hard on Wednesday.

I didn't expect that he would have another chance to show his skills today!

The video game city is not too far away, but time is running out, Ming Chen arrived at the destination first at a trot, and exchanged game coins.

"What do you know?" Ming Chen asked Si Yan'an.

"It's all right." Si Yan'an smiled.

Hearing these words, Ming Chen became more energetic: "Come on... Bibi, did you forget when you just lost to me!"

Si Yan'an didn't argue with him, took a shooting machine, picked up a ball and spun it on his index finger.

Ho, very arrogant.

Although I can't turn, I can cast accurately!

Ming Chen tapped the shooting machine next to him, and the two started at the same time.

After a while, people surrounded me.

After all, it is a game console, and people with a little basic knowledge can hit more than half of the shots.However, the distance between the basket and the player of this machine is larger than that of Mingchen. At the beginning, he didn’t get used to the touch. He made three mistakes, and then he hit all of them.

But Si Yanan next to him didn't miss a single one, and his movements were also very fast, almost as soon as the ball fell, it fell into his hands.

Ming Chen distractedly glanced at the side halfway, was shaken by the leading number, turned his hand, and dropped another ball.

"Ah—" he couldn't help screaming, but unfortunately the ball can't be controlled by voice, if it misses, it's a miss.A few seconds later, the machine stopped, and the ending was settled, unable to recover.

"No, no, come again!" Ming Chen put in another coin in disbelief, and then he heard Si Yan'an laughing softly.

Several people onlookers also laughed, and some shouted for cheer.

Ming Chen blushed, but he still urged Si Yan'an to start quickly.

In this round, he calmed down and was not in a hurry to reach the slow-rolling ball, and finally made zero mistakes.But Si Yanan moved a little faster than him, and happened to shoot one more shot than him at the end.

Mingchen looked at the count in shock, looked at the basket and then at Si Yanan, and then at the basket and at Si Yanan.

The corner of the male god's mouth hooked slightly.

The gray-green pupils are not so obvious under the indoor light, and the eyes stop on the basket, not looking at him.

... This is holding back a laugh!

"One more, one more!" Ming Chen was so stimulated that he spoke incoherently: "Two wins in three games!"

"..." Si Yan'an finally couldn't help laughing.

Ming Chen reacted, was stunned, and then forced the start to try to skip this incident.

But thinking about it, the camera has already captured everything, and my heart is half cold. I guess this stalk will not pass for a while... Thinking of this, Ming Chen shook his hand and missed another ball.

After voting so disheartened, he looked at Si Yanan next to him, who was two less than him.

But that's a laugh.

"..." Ming Chen sighed, "Should I change it?"

"Change it." Si Yan'an suppressed a smile and looked around: "Pick up a doll?"

The only thing Ming Chen can't do is hold the doll, showing a embarrassed expression.

The two of them only hesitated for half a minute in front of the shooting machine, and a girl in the crowd laughed and shouted: "Handsome guy, don't you want to play anymore—"

Ming Chen turned around and heard them asking intermittently in English again.

"Sorry, let's go right away." Ming Chen replied, grabbed Si Yan'an's sleeve and walked out.

Inadvertently met two unfriendly eyes.

There were five shooting machines placed side by side. When Si Yanan and Ming Chen came, they were all empty, so they played with the two on the left.

Later, a few children with the appearance of elementary school students in the lower grades came, accompanied by their parents, and occupied the other three stations, and they are still playing leisurely.

They played three rounds, Ming Chen didn't check the time, but thinking about it, he felt that it wasn't long.

So the hostility between the two passers-by was a bit inexplicable.

However, Ming Chen was always unwilling to have conflicts with others, so he left with a slight smile, and after walking for a while, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with those two?"

"Idiot." Si Yan'an said flatly, "Don't worry about it."

Ming Chen couldn't help but look back.

The two passers-by looked ordinary, a blue sports jacket and a plaid shirt.Now that the machine was free, they finally started to go up to play. Looking carefully, it seemed that they were still bringing their female companions.

He couldn't tell if it was the girl who just watched the fun in the crowd.

Ming Chen didn't pay much attention to it, and forgot about it when he saw the claw machine.

Neither of them knew how to hold this thing, Si Yanan took a fancy to a pig doll, and insisted on Ming Chen holding it, and of course Ming Chen would do it... although he always felt that something was wrong.

"Is it cute?" He repeated with the joystick, "Where is it cute? Where is it cute?"

"Cute." Si Yan'an concluded for the third time.

Ming Chen quickly changed his words: "Okay, cute."

The cute little pig is still strong and refuses to get up under the repeated humiliation of the claws.

Si Yan'an saw that Ming Chen's forehead was sweating, and his hands began to shake with such force, he felt a little regretful.

"Forget it, if you can't catch it, you won't catch it." He intended to tease the children, seeing Ming Chen's confidence, he thought he was familiar with these things.I didn't expect it to be true.

Isn't playing games just for fun and to experience a sense of accomplishment?

It's not good to just be hit.

"No." Ming Chen was stubborn, bit his lower lip and opened it again.

The hook wobbled and moved to the side, Ming Chen subconsciously bit one lower lip, with an extremely serious expression.Si Yan'an remained silent and did not try to persuade him.

It was not in vain to try so many times. This time, the hook finally managed to hold the pig's head, but when it was about to exit, the grip loosened and it fell down.

The position of the drop is very delicate, half of the pig's body covers the exit, and it feels like it can go down with just a light touch.

"..." Ming Chen endured for a long time before he kicked the claw machine.

"You caught it." Si Yanan rubbed his head: "Go back and buy one."

Ming Chen didn't say a word, and he couldn't suppress his unwillingness no matter what.

If it wasn't for the camera, he would really be out...

"There are a lot of people." Si Yan'an lowered his voice and squeezed the microphone: "I'll bring you to clip this when I go back, and hold it for a whole day. Okay?"

Ming Chen couldn't stand the male god like this, he sighed and put down his hands.

He came here because the male god said he wanted it, so he couldn't put the cart before the horse.

But it doesn't matter anymore, once you add a label of "can't ask for it", it will make people never forget it.

The two changed several games one after another. No matter how high the score was, Ming Chen couldn't help but look at the claw machine when it was over.

Si Yan'an had to pull him to the opposite corner, and finally got his attention back.

"Dancing machine?" Ming Chen jumped onto the stage, looked at the screen, there were not many songs, they were all familiar and famous songs, it was too easy for him.

The only five-star song with the highest difficulty was a certain Korean group song they skipped.

The prelude sounded, and almost all the passers-by who had silently followed them before surrounded them.

Ming Chen saw it from the corner of his eye and smiled at everyone.

Then he took off his coat, saw Si Yanan clapping his hands, and threw it over.

Then he jumped up lightly on the spot.

Mingchen is in charge of vocal in the group, but after so many years of practice, he is already very professional in the eyes of ordinary people.

He is so professional that even if he does not deliberately move his hands, his steps are only for high scores. Every detail seems light and elegant, and he lifts the weight as if it is light.

At the end of the song, he panted slightly, and a perfect rating had already jumped out on the screen.

With one hand in his pocket, Si Yanan stood nearby, watching him surrounded by neon lights.

It's like a wonderful dream.

Made him feel slightly unreal.

"who is it?"

"Chinese……"

"Hey, is it? Is it a boy group? Are they both?"

"I just met someone else, it doesn't seem to be all boy groups..."

"Go back and ask Sister X, she has chased..."

The two followers were squeezed closer and closer, Si Yanan came back to his senses, and rang a bell to signal Yi Mingchen to come down.When Ming Chen saw it, he rushed over in a panic.

"Ah--little handsome guy, come one more!"

"That's right, don't go—one more—"

Si Yan'an squeezed his wrist, turned around and smiled: "There will be a chance next time."

"Ahhh—" There was another burst of wailing.

The dance machine started playing music again, and a passer-by girl went up.Although some people followed them, more people stayed where they were.

Seeing that no one was chasing him, Si Yanan slowed down and checked the time.

"There are still 10 minutes to gather, shall we go?"

"Hmm..." Ming Chen responded, but his eyes drifted aside.

Si Yanan followed his line of sight to look over, it was another claw machine.

He was silent for a while, sighing.

"Go."

"Forget it." Ming Chen turned around.

"Go." Si Yan'an's face sank: "Don't leave until you get caught today."

Ming Chen: "..."

It's busy right now next to the claw machine.

Ming Chen passed by, only to see that the two passers-by with his sister whom he had met several times today were next door.

Except for the shooting moment, I met him twice later, and they all looked at him with ugly faces.

The younger sister they brought was very friendly, and they greeted each other once they saw each other, but the attitude of the two men was a bit wrong.

Now they were chattering and holding dolls, making strange screams from time to time.

Ming Chen didn't intend to pay attention to them, and began to pinch them on his own.

The pig that had just fallen halfway to the exit was gone, and I don't know if it was snatched away or put back.

Ming Chen took a deep breath, and made persistent efforts twice, and the next door succeeded.

He glanced sourly, and saw that the two men went to the boxer on their left again, bang bang bang bang bang.

"Let me try it?" Seeing that he was restless, Si Yan'an couldn't stand it anymore.

Ming Chen obediently gave him the seat.

Si Yan'an has always felt that this kind of thing that requires mentality is not suitable for him, so he didn't even try it.

It turns out that he knows himself pretty well.

After emptying his paws twice, the annoyed thought of dragging the worker over by his collar, pointing a gun at him and asking him to open the cabinet door began to bubble up.

"...I'll do it." Ming Chen mustered up the courage to tug on Si Yan'an's sleeve.

Si Yan'an didn't say yes or no, and put in the coin again in silence, putting his hand on the joystick.

There was another bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang, accompanied by the bragging of the two passers-by.

"Damn, look, those two idiots are still holding dolls."

"Fool!"

"So stupid, Ah Yuan actually likes this... Hey, look at us."

"Look at the fart."

Ming Chen pretended not to hear the Korean they were speaking, and turned back to watch the male god grabbing the doll.

Just one feeling, regret.

Si Yan'an is really not humble, and he is really not good at it, and he is angry.

Standing beside him, Ming Chen could feel the air becoming more and more stagnant.

"...Don't worry." Ming Chen didn't say I was coming, and comforted cautiously: "This one is hard to grasp, I think there is something wrong with the tightness of its claws... Stop, yes, don't worry, wait until it is completely Stop still and press that down lightly..."

"Hahaha, are you discussing how to play? It's chattering..."

"At this level, I still occupy the machine for half a day. It's like I haven't played in eight lifetimes..."

The two said a few more words.

Ming Chen took a deep breath: "I caught it... I lost it, it's okay, it's been moving for a while, and this posture has changed, maybe it's easier to catch it..."

Si Yanan closed his eyes.

It was so loud next door that he couldn't understand what was being said, but the malicious sarcasm was obvious.

He is not going to continue.

Ming Chen's way of comforting him pitifully was kind of cute, but also kind of unpleasant. He was just trying to dissuade the children from playing games, but he couldn't control his emotions, so that won't work.

He glanced at Ming Chen, and was about to withdraw his hand when another sentence suddenly came from beside him.

very clear.

Si Yan'an saw Ming Chen's face change.

Before he could react, Ming Chen had turned around and rushed over, hitting the boxing machine the two were playing with, making a loud bang.

He heard his scalp explode.

"*#@%@%!" He heard Ming Chen say something in Korean, and the next second, the boxing machine made a weak tinkling sound effect for scoring, and then the screen went black.

Si Yanan: "..."

Si Yan'an took a deep breath, and with the dumbfounded expression on the crowd's face, he walked over and put his arms around Ming Chen's shoulders, and moved them away: "Assemble, let's go."