From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 177 Returning to the Mushroom House

(I wish the motherland a happy 70th birthday, and I wish all book friends a happy National Day. A weak word: ask for tickets and rewards.)
What is arranging for someone to pick them up?Even sending two people to follow the cameraman and assistant to rent a car to the airport is considered a pick-up?Wang Zhengyu isn't hysterical, is he still playing this game?
"Stinky boy, let's go!" Of course, Teacher Huang was in a good mood, and it was a blessing in disguise. Why can't he be happy, humming a little tune, pushing his suitcase, flicking his hair, and followed the staff downstairs.

Why are you still so arrogant?Ye Mingxuan shook his head, and followed the staff directly to the parking lot below. Of course it would be better if there were no fans and reporters, so he was very happy.

There is no such a good treatment at the airport. The fans and reporters have been waiting here for a long time. Yesterday, everyone was stunned by the announcement. Both the fans and the media are eager to know whether the sudden change of the broadcasting method is a problem. What happened, the responsible media will come to verify. Some small media are all making up speculations, and the reports full of loopholes are all rushing to catch people's attention.

In the face of all the media's questions, Ye Mingxuan asked three questions, didn't know, didn't understand, didn't understand what you were talking about, or else please follow the official Weibo notification.

Of course, unscrupulous reporters sent by some people will describe in thousands of words how Ye Mingxuan played big names at the airport and beat people up. There are so many people at the airport, and there are quite a few people who recorded the videos. If others are playing big names, you, a paparazzi from an entertainment tabloid, are you educated if you poke the microphone into someone's mouth?

The airport hall didn't stop much, and went straight to the waiting room. Both of them looked ugly. These unscrupulous reporters were really too bold, and they dared to say anything.

Seeing Ye Mingxuan sulking at the side, Teacher Huang teased and said, "What's wrong? Can't you take it? There are more disgusting things in the future. You can't fight back, or they will write more excessively."

"It's not Lao Huang, you said they came after me for something, what's the point of bullying a little girl?" Ye Mingxuan became angry when he thought of the questions raised by those reporters.

"Zifeng has more experience than you. If Zifeng encounters this matter, she will definitely ignore it. If I didn't pull you, are you really planning to hit someone?"

In such a circle, you have to endure some things. The uncrowned kings of reporters are really not to be offended, especially those entertainment tabloids, who dare to write about anything and everything. It is a routine operation to splash dirty water and exaggerate the facts.

"Listen to what they all said? Ah? What about me and Zifeng~ They can say such things, are they still human?" Can you not be angry, it is simply a slanderous personal attack.

"Then you can't beat people. You were not famous before and no one cared about you. Now you are a public figure, so the nature of the beating problem has changed." Teacher Huang taught that it is wrong to beat someone no matter what, as long as you If you move your hands, it will do you no good whether there is reason or not.

"I'm just angry, these people are too much." Ye Mingxuan turned his head away from Teacher Huang.

"Then what else do you want to do? I let you take Wu Jing's scene and I'll let you think about it. If you don't listen, it's only because you are still a small character. Look at Wu Jing, such trivial things must be If you don’t know how to do it, it’s just playing around and making you unable to continue filming, but there will be no slander.”

In the final analysis, it is still a work that bullies Xiaoxuan because he is young, has a shallow foundation, and has no reason to sell.

At this moment, Ye Mingxuan felt powerless, his mouth was on other people, and he could say whatever he wanted.

"Come on, don't be angry, isn't this kind of entertainment tabloid like this? Why bother with them, the angrier you are, the happier your opponent is, they are waiting for you to do it! Think about the consequences of your actions ?”

Mr. Huang can understand clearly that it's all a bureau, it's just forcing you, when you can't help but move your hands, go inside, not to mention that the shooting of "Wandering Planet" may be affected, even "Longing for Life" has it Maybe it can't be recorded. If you are serious, if you are named and criticized, who would dare to use you?
Looking at Ye Mingxuan who was still angry, Teacher Huang patted Ye Mingxuan's suitcase, shook his head and said, "What are you waiting for? Are you leaving?"

Just when the boarding announcement sounded, Ye Mingxuan angrily pulled the suitcase to board the plane.

When he got off the plane at Zhejiang Airport, Ye Mingxuan didn't say much. All the reporters' questions were directly blocked. Playing big names is better than them slandering Zifeng. He likes to say whatever he likes.

Sitting in the car of the program group, Ye Mingxuan's mood slowly improved as he watched the familiar scenery passing by the window. When he arrived in the village, Ye Mingxuan had completely put on a smiling face.

Before entering the mushroom house, I heard the familiar sound of chopping firewood. Teacher He and Peng Peng were as early as ever, and Teacher He and Peng Peng were the first to arrive at the mushroom house every time.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, little H was wagging his tail like a fan at the door. The little guy recognized him. The first thing Mr. Huang noticed when he opened the door was Mr. He who was busy cleaning and Peng Peng who was chopping firewood. Greeted enthusiastically as if they hadn't seen each other.

Ye Mingxuan picked up little H. The little guy was restless in Ye Mingxuan's arms, struggling, and didn't know whether to want to go on or let Ye Mingxuan play with it. After teasing for a while, little H put it on the place and let it play by itself: "Go play Bar!"

"Brother?" Peng Peng cried out in surprise as soon as he saw Ye Mingxuan, he threw the ax away, and jumped on Ye Mingxuan like a little monkey: "Brother, you've come!"

"Are you abused by Mr. He or what? Are you so wronged?" Ye Mingxuan put down the suitcase and hugged Peng Peng firmly, and teased.

"I'm miserable!" Peng Peng said with a mournful face: "Brother~ I'm hungry~ I haven't eaten yet! I just came to work! I'm tired and hungry!"

"Go to Teacher Huang, I'm not a cook."

Putting down Pengpeng Ye Mingxun gave Teacher He a big hug: "Mr. He, I have missed you for the past three days."

"Yo~ cub, are you being wronged too?" Ye Mingxuan's encounter with Mr. He at the airport was also very exciting. These people have no bottom line at all, but Mr. He has nothing to do with this kind of entertainment tabloid, and they are not afraid of you suing , the harder they sue, the happier they are.

"Okay, okay, don't feel wronged or wronged."

Teacher He patted Ye Mingxuan on the back, but no matter how you look at it, it's against harmony. Ye Mingxuan is about 1.8 meters tall, and Mr. He is tall... The way he comforts Ye Mingxuan is a bit funny no matter how you look at it.

Ye Mingxuan, Mr. Huang, Mr. He, and Mrs. He and the three entered the room talking and laughing. Peng Peng looked at the big and small boxes and wanted to cry without tears. A breeze blew by, and Peng Peng's hair was messy in the air...

"We are a poor child who is not loved by anyone!" Despite complaining, Peng Peng still carried the suitcase with all his heart.

"Is your sister here yet?"

Ye Mingxuan asked without seeing Zhang Zifeng.

"Come on, I'm doing my homework upstairs!" Teacher He pointed to the second floor and said in a low voice, "My sister said that she still has a lot of homework when she came, so she took two bottles of milk and went up!"

"Mr. He, is my brother here?"

Before seeing the figure, Zhang Zifeng's joyful voice was heard upstairs.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Zhang Zifeng was still wearing her school uniform, her hair was untied, and she came down with slippers on her feet.

"I finished writing, and slept for a while!"

He couldn't help saying hello to Teacher Huang, bouncing up to Ye Mingxuan's side, hugging Ye Mingxuan's arm and asking coquettishly, "Brother, did you bring me a gift for Guilin?"

He was in such a hurry to record the show, how could he have time to bring a gift, Ye Mingxuan glanced at Zhang Zifeng with a guilty conscience, changed the subject and said, "Sister, did you just wake up and didn't wash your face? There is gum in the corner of your eye..."

"Ah~"

Zhang Zifeng covered his face and denied: "No, brother, you hate it."

Angrily, he ran back to the second floor to wash up.

"I'll beat you to death, how can you talk about my sister like that." Teacher He gave Ye Mingxuan a punch with a smile all over his face. Much intrigue.

After the incident with the little girl in Guilin, Ye Mingxuan loved Zhang Zifeng, Peng Peng and his two younger siblings even more, and cherished them even more. Ye Mingxuan would really disdain to talk about it if someone else did!
"Mr. He, I'm going to see my sister. I learned a new way to tie my hair this week. Let Zifeng try it."

"Go, stop teasing my sister!" Teacher Huang still has something to ask Teacher He: "Peng Peng also went to learn, they are both brothers, you can see how well Xiaoxuan takes care of her sister, you know how to play games. "

Peng Peng, who had just entered the door with a suitcase, was hit again.

"Okay, I just have a gift I want to give to my sister, hehe!" Thinking of his gift, Peng Peng smiled inexplicably. Teacher Huang, who was thinking about something, didn't notice the smirk at the corner of Peng Peng's mouth.

Ye Mingxuan went upstairs, of course he couldn't go to the bathroom to find his sister, so he waited in Zhang Zifeng's small room. Nodded, corrected a few places where my sister misunderstood.

"Brother, do you understand?" Peng Peng lost interest after he came in and took a look. High school mathematics is like a bible to him.

"don't know."

"I don't understand, but you still help my sister change it?"

Fearing that Zhang Zifeng would not understand his method of solving the problem, Ye Mingxuan wrote every step in detail, and even wrote down the idea of ​​solving the problem. From the dense notes, it can be seen that his sister is definitely very serious in class.

Science is not good, we still can't read Chinese textbooks?Peng Peng flipped through the Chinese textbooks on the table casually.

"Puff~hahaha~" Peng Peng laughed out loud after reading a few pages: "Brother, Brother Xuan, look at Zifeng is still drawing on the textbook, hahaha, I am so funny~"

Ye Mingxuan turned his head to look, and also chuckled. This girl drew a group photo of the three of them on the title page of the textbook, but she was dressed in a cape, Peng Peng was carrying a rake, and Zhang Zifeng herself was a picture of Sailor Moon. dress up.The hair is so long that it almost drags on the floor.

"Peng Peng~"

Zhang Zifeng stood at the door and gritted his teeth, staring at Peng Peng unkindly.

"Sister, what, I have a gift, really." Peng Peng swallowed his saliva, and moved slowly towards the door.

(End of this chapter)