From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 296
Holding the child away, Ye Mingxuan moved his limbs, looked at the ball and the stone wall, helped him to run fast, and accelerated his sprint. Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, the speed still did not slow down. He kicked his left foot hard on the stone wall, The body soars into the air, a cool running exercise that is not too difficult, turns around, stretches his arms, and hits the stuck ball accurately.

Grasping the eaves with both hands, sticking to the wall with all four limbs, adjusted the angle, and jumped down.

The series of actions seemed simple, and the danger was not low at all. If you didn't turn around in time, you might hit the eaves directly. If you turned around in time, it would be as dangerous if you couldn't catch the loose tiles on the eaves. Fortunately, no accident happened.

They clapped their hands, picked up the ball and hid it behind them. The children covered their eyes and didn't know what happened!

"8~9~10~ Is big brother alright?"

The little guy was quite sensible, and he didn't open his eyes immediately when he counted to ten, but couldn't hold back his curiosity, he secretly left a gap between his fingers, and his nimble eyeballs rolled.

Seeing that the big brother in front of him was still standing still, the kid was so disappointed that he was about to cry as soon as his mouth shrunk.

"Dangdangdang~ see what this is?"

Squatting beside the kid, he returned the ball to him, pinched his chubby little face, the kid burst into tears and smiled, and hugged Ye Mingxuan's neck for a while, even though his nose was a little snotted, Ye Mingxuan didn't dislike it at all.

"Thank you big brother!"

"Go and play!" He touched the kid's head and patted his shoulder.

After solving the children's matter, Ye Mingxuan inexplicably felt better.

With a piece of rubber band, Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng played with forgetfulness and yelled, and soon became one with the children, while Ye Mingxuan played football with the little boy and his friends. It was getting dark and his stomach Hungry, everyone thought of going home.

"Sister Peng Peng, Xiaoxuan, is back home!"

After bidding farewell to the reluctant children, the five of them walked towards the house slowly. At this time, the people in the Mushroom House did not know that an unexpected guest had come to the house.

"Mr. He, are you not closing the door?"

Teacher Huang stood outside the mushroom house, looking up at the open wooden door, thoughtful.

"I remember I closed it and bolted the door. Is there a visitor?"

While on stage, he looked into the room.

"Brother~ that person? That person is~"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened, and he stood there dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

The younger sister's voice made Peng Peng look up curiously. Unlike Mr. Huang and Mr. He, who only looked into the mushroom house, followed Zhang Zifeng's gaze and looked into the gazebo, revealing only half of his face, a gray-haired uninvited visitor wearing a peaked cap. I was too scared to speak.

"Brother, sister, you pinch me, why do I feel unreal? Are you dazzled? This is too... too... too exaggerated?"

Ye Mingxuan stepped up the stone steps, looked at the guests in the gazebo who were concentrating on reading, his nose was sore, no matter the previous life or the present, this man who made the audience laugh on the screen, but was meticulous in reality, was once in his prime, but now his temples are gray .

He was sitting alone in the gazebo, his earnest appearance and the surrounding environment seemed to be two different worlds. An extremely simple white sweater made it impossible to link him with the word superstar.The usually mischievous little H sleeps quietly at his feet.

A stack of binding materials, a few sheets of white paper for recording at any time, a pen and a person, so quiet and serious.Sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

"Brother, is Mr. Xi so rigid? Is he crazy or am I crazy?"

Peng Peng didn't dare to breathe, for fear that this was an illusion, but that person was actually sitting there.

"Either Mr. Xi is crazy, or the world is crazy."

After a short period of excitement, Ye Mingxuan's eyebrows were tightened. The evaluation of this superstar colleague was not very good. Looking at his serious face, he knew that it was difficult to get along with.

This matter has to start with Wu Jing. Wu Jing had a very deep impression on Ye Mingxuan after he came to the show once. With this character, he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, which is very appetizing. Later, he collaborated to record the journey in the wilderness , remember the phone call before the recording?That's right, he is the superstar that Wu Jing said was interested in Ye Mingxuan.

He is definitely the memory of a lot of people born in the [-]s and [-]s. There are definitely people who have never seen his movies, and those who don’t know his name. No one knows.

"Brother, do you think it would be great if he asked me to make a movie?" Peng Peng's face was full of longing.

"What are you doing? Go and play with the children!"

Peng Peng pushed away Zhang Zifeng's little hand on his forehead.

"Let me see if you have a fever, hee hee~"

"You just have a fever, I'm sober!" Peng Peng gave Zhang Zifeng a blank look, then looked at the guests in the gazebo and smirked again.

"Hey~ I can't think about it, can I?"

"Take a selfie, take a good look, don't dream, okay? Looking for you to make a movie? Thinking too much?"

Although he has gradually faded out of the film circle now, it does not mean that he cannot find an actor. If he wants to make a new movie, no one in the younger generation can refuse, although many artists who have worked with him say that he has a bad temper .

It wasn't until the footsteps of the two people walking in front woke up the sleeping little H, and little H called out, that Teacher Huang and Teacher He found someone in the gazebo.

"Zhou ~ Director Zhou?"

"Hello, hello, Mr. He, sorry, I was reading the script just now, I didn't notice a few, sorry!"

That's right, the person who came was Xing Ye, Zhou Xing Xing. He didn't think about winning big names or being indifferent. The gray-haired Xing Ye shook everyone's hands politely.

What kind of star master do you imagine?Is it humorous and funny like in his movies?In fact, it is not. In reality, Master Xing is serious, unsmiling, and does not like to socialize, let alone communicate deliberately. When everyone in Mushroom House introduced himself, Master Xing was obviously a little impatient. He didn't like it.

"Director Zhou, why didn't you call in advance when you came?"

Faced with this, Mr. Huang didn't dare to trust him. He is not only a filmmaker, but also a committee member. (PS: Check online if you don’t know)
"Wu Jing told me that there is an interesting kid here who knows orthodox Baji and Xingyi, so I came here to take a look."

As rumored, there were not a few polite words, and they went straight to the point.

"Preparing for a new movie, I have some ideas and want to talk to this interesting kid!"

Master Xing's gaze imitated Teacher He and Teacher Huang, looked Ye Mingxuan up and down, nodded first, then shook his head.

"Give me a hand?"

Join hands, in the world of martial arts, it means to learn from each other. Although I have found and watched the video materials, Master Xing still doesn't believe how powerful the young man in his early twenties is.

(End of this chapter)