first-class superstar

The next day, after saying goodbye to the crew and exchanging contact information with Luo Zixiao and Song Zitong, Wei Jia drove Bai Chen home.Wei Jia put Bai Chen at the entrance of the supermarket and asked him to replenish the food by himself. If the salary was paid, he would send it to him, and then drove away.

Bai Chen strolled around the supermarket with a cart, with one bag in his left hand and one bag in his right, and the cart was quickly filled up.The people in the supermarket saw him cramming the car almost full, and they all looked sideways at him. Two little girls shopping in the supermarket squeezed together, secretly watching him and whispering:

"Hey, look, look, that boy is so handsome."

"It's still a baby face with a cold expression, why do I feel so cute?"

"You are not alone!"

"Look, he's helping the old lady with things, and he's in such a good shape." The nympho was about to have a nosebleed.

Bai Chen didn't pay attention to their discussion. He was helping the old lady who couldn't reach the things on it. His outstretched arms lifted the hem of the clothes, revealing a small piece of skin, and he could faintly see his tight abdominal muscles.

Bai Chen lightly picked up the two big bags with his bare hands and walked home.People on the road are thinking: Are young people's physical fitness so good now?

I haven't seen the old man for a few days, and Bai Chen arrived in the small garden very early the next day.It wasn't until he started practicing boxing that Mr. Song came late, and when he arrived, he saw Bai Chen playing boxing vigorously.

The old man stood aside and watched carefully. After watching for a long time, he didn't see the routine of this punch, but this set of punches was fundamentally different from the current punch.The current boxing method is heavy, but Bai Chen's boxing method is heavy, every punch is a gust of wind, and it is not necessary to look at the body to know that it must be a serious injury.What's more, Bai Chen's arm strength was trained with sandbags.

Mr. Song purposely increased the sound of his footsteps, and swung a punch from behind Bai Chen. Bai Chen turned around and caught it, and began to gesticulate with him back and forth. The two quickly passed a dozen moves, and Bai Chen relaxed. , the old man didn't try his best.

"Bai Chen, who did you learn this kung fu from? What kind of boxing is it called?" The two stopped, but the old man still asked.

"I learned this from my master. I don't know what it's called. The master is no longer here." It's not that the master is not there, but that he is gone.

Mr. Song thought that it had aroused Bai Chen's sadness, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Boy Chen, you and the old man hit it off very well, but I want to invite him to the house to play and hang out. Usually, only the old man one person."

"Okay, I must visit Grandpa Song's house when I have time." Bai Chen said with a smile, "There is something I want to ask Grandpa."

"Yo, boy Bai Chen knows how to laugh." Mr. Song joked. "What do you want to ask?"

"Where are weapons sold?"

"Weapons?" The old man was very surprised. Could it be that Bai Chen didn't know that weapons were controlled products, "What kind of weapons do you want?"

"Swords don't seem to work, I want a small knife." Bai Chen stretched out his palm and compared it, it was half the size of a palm.

hidden weapon.The boy is a measured person, so he agreed to come down and look for him.Mr. Song was very reliable, and within a few days he brought a set of shiny small knives to Bai Chen. Bai Chen took it and saw that it was hand-made, and the workmanship was very fine.

"Thank you Grandpa Song, it's a beautiful knife."

The old man still worriedly warned: "Xiao Chen, don't use hidden weapons indiscriminately. If you encounter any small punishments, it will be fine. We martial arts practitioners should be more lenient."

Bai Chen took out a few coins from his body, held a coin between his fingers and flicked his wrist, and the coin was firmly stuck on the tree trunk in the strong wind. "Don't worry, Grandpa Song, this is enough for me. This set of knives is just for collection."

The old man nodded in relief. He knew that this kid was not ordinary. He could practice hidden weapons to this extent, and that boxing technique was something that would not be passed on. It is a pity that his master is no longer around, otherwise he could ask for some advice.Bai Chen looks better than the kid at home.

"Bai Chen, what are you doing, you don't answer the phone." Wei Jia opened the door and rushed in from the outside, seeing Bai Chen sitting upright on the sofa reading a book, the sunlight pouring in from the outside covered the floor, really The years are quiet.Too bad it was spoiled by his loud voice.

Bai Chen looked up blankly, "Phone?"

"Ah, where's your phone number?"

Bai Chen tilted his head and thought for a long time, "It seems like I haven't seen it for a long time, can you look for it?"

"Oh, my God, are you a primitive? You don't even need a phone." Wei Jia hugged his head and howled, resignedly rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find his phone.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Wei Jia slapped his head and asked Bai Chen to interrupt him, but he forgot what he was here for. "The salary has been checked in for you. You can check it yourself. Director Meng is still very good. This salary is not bad for you."

Bai Chen didn't care about this, and looked down at the book again.Wei Jia finally found the phone under the coffee table, it turned out that the battery was out, so he sat on the sofa and touched Bai Chen.

"Hey Baichen, are you interested in going to a training class?" Wei Jia was afraid that he would refuse, so he added, "Last time, Master Ying gave you advice."

Bai Chen put down the book and thought for a while, but didn't speak for a while.Wei Jia thought he was unwilling, and thought dejectedly: How did he meet such an unmotivated artist? It's a pity that he has so many available connections.

"it is good."

"What did you say?" Wei Jia plucked his ears in disbelief.

"it is good."

Wei Jia jumped up from the sofa at an unprecedented speed, was knocked down by the foot of the sofa, and quickly got up again. "Really? Then I'll contact you right away, and we must find the best one." After speaking, as if afraid of Bai Chen's repentance, he turned around and hummed happily while stroking his sore buttocks.

Bai Chen looked at him and touched his nose silently.Should he treat brother Wei Jia a little better in the future? He's already stupid enough, and it's hopeless if he continues to be stupid.

'Dengdengdeng' Wei Jia hurried back again, "Hey, I forgot my phone."

Bai Chen: ...

With the approval of Bai Chen, Wei Jia was very efficient in handling things, and the matter of the training class was settled within two days.Wei Jia accepted Qin Han's suggestion and enrolled Bai Chen in a high-quality training class. It is said that the teacher is super strict, and of course the effect is great.

However, Wei Jia was still worried about the former bear kid, and before sending Bai Chen to class, he reminded him: "You have to study hard, don't quarrel with your classmates, and ask the teacher if you don't understand..."

After nagging all the way, Wei Jia felt that he had entered the role of parent in advance, and he couldn't stop worrying.Although my own artist gets a good salary, I also benefit from it, but I still hope that this will last for a long time. Now Bai Chen is not a bear at all, but sometimes he is very obedient, but why does this feel unreal? thing.

On the first day of the three-month basic class, the teacher noticed that there was a student in this class who seemed a little different.