From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 163
"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm recording a show, what's the matter?" The call was made this morning, this girl won't forget it, right?
"Hee hee, brother, you are really good." Zhang Zifeng's voice could not conceal the excitement.

Ye Mingxuan's head was full of confusion, so why was he so powerful? "What the hell am I good at? What are you talking about?"

"Brother, Weibo, have you forgotten?"

"What happened to Weibo?" That's right, I sent a clarification message one day in the morning and then ignored it, and I don't know what happened now.

"No, they all deleted the previous Weibo and apologized, you are too good."

Brother Xuan's meager message of clarification made these guys delete Weibo and apologize, which is unimaginable.

"Really? It should be the work of Master and Teacher He. It didn't affect you, right?"

Ye Mingxuan didn't expect this group of people to be so anticlimactic. He thought it was a troublesome matter, but he didn't expect them to delete the meager post they posted before and even apologized. When did the keyboard man become so talkative?

In fact, Ye Mingxuan really wanted to go wrong with this matter. It's not that he was anticlimactic, but that he chose the wrong target. The most important point is that the person behind the scenes did not get the company's consent at all. Stopped, not only to punish, but also to protect them.If I really want to annoy Mr. He, Mr. Huang, no one will get any benefit.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that my fan meeting was disturbed. By the way, next time you and I will hold a fan meeting with Brother Peng Peng, right?" meeting is the main purpose.

"Okay, let's talk about it in the Mushroom House. I still have something to do here, girl, go to bed early!" Ye Mingxuan looked at the time, he had been out for a while, so he had to go back quickly.

"Okay, brother, you should go to bed earlier, don't be too tired." Zhang Zifeng was lying on the pink bed, talking on the phone, and ruthlessly ravaged the plush toy next to him.

"Good night, don't stay up late, you know?"

"Okay, okay, I get it, it's really long-winded." Zhang Zifeng hung up the phone, smirking and frowning for a while, she was still at home, and there was no one in her room, otherwise she would really be treated as crazy.

...

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, in the cultural building of Dongsheng Village, several guests from the Extreme Challenge were still sound asleep, while the villagers got up early, doing the work that should be done, and gathering together in twos and threes around the cultural building to discuss .The children had already arrived and were led to school by the early riser Ye Mingxuan.

There are too many children to sit in one classroom, so Ye Mingxuan simply gathered the little ones in the small playground.

"Students, classmates, is there anyone who loves to sing, dance, or have other talents? Let's celebrate Children's Day early tonight. How about a show?"

Ye Mingxuan felt that this was very meaningful. It didn't need to be a perfect performance, as long as he participated in it.

"She, she can dance. Hou Yuanli is the best dancer in our class." A little boy pointed to Hou Yuanli and said.

"any left?"

The children were a little shy pushing and shoving, you said me and I pointed at you.

"Hou Yuanli, can you pick some good nights to dance with you?" Ye Mingxuan asked softly.

"Then can I be with Li Xinyi?" Li Xinyi is Hou Yuanli's best friend, so of course I have to take her with me.
"You have to ask Li Xinyi if she is willing or not." Ye Mingxuan glanced at Li Xinyi secretly, and found that the little girl was also staring at him, so he was immediately amused.

"Did you sleep well last night? Did you dream about your brother?" Ye Mingxuan knelt down and put his arms around Li Xinyi's shoulders.

"Hmm." The little girl turned to the other side embarrassingly.

"Then would you like to dance with your good friend?"

"it is good."

"I don't know how to dance, so I'll ask a brother who is very good at dancing to teach you, okay?" Ye Mingxuan looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock, and Brother Piggy should have woken up.

While talking about Brother Piggy, Brother Bo sent a call.

"Hello, Xiaoxuan."

"Is it me, Brother Bo? Master, are they all up yet?"

"It's all up, have you taken the children to school?"

"Yeah, they all came so early. I didn't want to disturb your rest, so I brought them to school. Where's Brother Pig?" Ye Mingxuan didn't forget the main purpose.

"Xiaozhu, Xiaoxuan is looking for you, you answer the phone."

Brother Bo handed the phone to Xiaozhu, and while eating the working meal of the program group, he chatted with Mr. Huang.

"Hey, I'm a little pig, what's wrong?"

"Brother Pig, can you teach the children to dance? Isn't it coming to Children's Day? Tonight, let's have a festival for them in advance and hold a party. Brother Bo's little girl likes to dance, so let her dance." .”

"OK, no problem." This kind of thing is quite meaningful, of course Xiaozhu is willing: "Hey, wait, wait, wait."

"What's the matter, little piggy?"

"A wave of hanging?" The little pig covered his mouth and let out a goose cry.

"Pfft, brother little pig, you're really skinny." Ye Mingxuan was also amused by the little pig's naughtiness: "You 'Old Mo'."

"No, no, no, I'm 'little'. (Small: beautiful, old Mo: ugly)" Brother Piggy said emphatically.

"Little Xiaoxiao, you are little, then little pig brother, come here quickly."

Teacher Huang ate some breakfast casually, and then hurried to school. There are a lot of things to do today, so I have to hurry up.

"Pig, pig, I think so. The thing Xiaoxuan said is very meaningful. Let's not do it about the competition, let's just do the party that Xiaoxuan said, Xiaobo, what do you think?"

Teacher Huang felt that such an evening party or Children's Day performance was much more meaningful than the competition they discussed last night.

"Brother Lei, what did you call me for talking to Brother Bo? Bullying a pig?"

"I think it's okay, but I think we can divide into two teams and put on a show against each other, so that the children will be more active and united. Let's not do it tonight, let's do it tomorrow afternoon, let's all participate, and with the children Let's play together, how about it?" Brother Bo thought for a while and said.

"Xiao Bo, I've finally done some personnel work, and I support you." Brother Hong Lei took off his glasses, and turned Huang Bo to face himself: "Look into my eyes, do you think I'm even praising you with my eyebrows? You still ignored me."

"Yes, yes, Hong Lei, did you draw your eyebrows well today? Who helped you draw them?" Brother Bo said with a smile that was almost connected together.

"Oh really? I drew it myself? Sure enough! I can't hide my beauty anymore." Brother Hong Lei took out his phone narcissistically to take a selfie as rumored.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's get down to business." Teacher Huang stopped the few people who were playing around and said, "I'll go shopping later, buy costumes for the children and the like, who will follow me?"

"Let me go, I feel like I can't help much." Little Pig was the first to raise his hand and said.

"You can't go. Xiaoxuan is still waiting for you to teach the children how to dance. Don't go if your name is called." Ye Mingxuan made a special call to ask Xiaozhu to teach the children dance steps. How could he let him go.

"I'll go. I'll go with Mr. Huang and bring our two children. We don't know what they like. They know what to buy." Wang Xun feels that he has no talent at all. Brother Honglei is a national dance champion, and Brother Bo used to be He also sings and dances, and the little pig has the title of King of Dance.

"Okay, then Xun and I will take the two children to go shopping in a while, and the three of you and Xiaoxuan will be in charge of rehearsing the talent show for the children." Teacher Huang made a decision and hurried to the school.

...

"The brother who teaches dancing will come over later, can the early morning classmates read to me for a while?" Ye Mingxuan discussed with the children.

"Reading is not fun." "Okay."

The children's answers were varied. Boys are more naughty. Sometimes on Sundays, they have time to play after a hard time, and they are not willing to read.

"Study for half an hour, okay?" Of course Ye Mingxuan didn't really want to teach them a class, but wanted to teach them a good article.

I heard that the reading was only for half an hour, and the children agreed.

"Then you boys are in charge of calling everyone together, and stand here according to the class. You are my little assistants, can you?"

With the title of "little assistant", several children were really active, some shouted loudly, and some asked the corresponding class monitor for help. Soon, small teams appeared in front of Ye Mingxuan, although they were not very neat. , but Ye Mingxuan didn't ask too much.

Ye Mingxuan asked for a handheld speaker in the program group, tried it and shouted: "Okay, students, I don't know what I can teach you. Today I will teach you an article. I hope you can remember it and keep it in mind." Heart. Next, I will read a sentence, and you will read a sentence.”

The children are pretty well-behaved, and they didn't make trouble on purpose.

"If young people are wise, the country will be wise; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people are strong, the country will be strong."

"If young people are wise, the country will be wise; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people are strong, the country will be strong."

The children's reading sounds gradually converged from the chaos at the beginning. Children around ten years old already have their own thoughts and begin to understand right and wrong.

The sound of reading aloud was uploaded from the school playground. Hearing the uniform reading sound, the busy adults subconsciously looked up at the school. Those were their children, the future of the motherland.

"Excellent, my young Huaguo is not as old as the sky."

"~"

"Excellent, I am a young man from China, and my country has no borders."

"~"

"Young people always think about the future, so they have hope. Young people always like to enjoy themselves, so they can create the world. Young people always want to explore, so they feel that everything can be done."

~

The few people standing at the school gate just watched Ye Mingxuan leading the children while reading aloud. At this moment, everyone was moved by Ye Mingxuan's hard work. This is not the first time they have heard this article, but they feel it is very suitable at this moment up.

Teacher Huang walked in first, and did not disturb the children who were studying, but stood in front of the children, facing Ye Mingxuan, and read aloud, and then Brother Honglei, Brother Bo, Brother Xun, and Brother Xiaozhu all joined in.

"A strong youth makes a country strong~"

(End of this chapter)