Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 317 You need to know Shaoyue Nayun Zhi, once promised to be the best in the world.

The car stopped, and Han Fei looked at the group of people carrying the camera with some sympathy. They probably never thought that Yang Kexin would lead them to climb the Great Wall.

"No wonder you're wearing casual clothes today, but are you sure it's appropriate to bring this dog?" Han Fei looked at Yang Kexin holding the dog leash, speechless.

"Then you can't leave it alone at home, how lonely?" Yang Kexin liked this dog quite a lot. If it wasn't for the fear that Beibei would fight him hard, Han Fei would have given it to her directly.

When I arrived at the ticket office, people saw the dog and said directly: "Pets are not allowed in the park."

Yang Kexin had a big oolong, so he had to go back to the parking lot and put the dog in the back seat. He was afraid that it would be hungry, so he specially put the dog food he brought from home on the back seat, and finally gave it to the window. The seam is closed, for fear that the air will not circulate.

"You are so concerned about the dogs. If you have a baby in the future, don't you have to worry about it to death. In the words of Qin Ming and the others, oh, fuck it." Han Fei joked.

"Haha~~~ Qin Ming is from the Northeast? It's so funny." Yang Kexin laughed wildly, and the camera crew behind him were also laughing.

At the entrance of the Great Wall, Yang Kexin was eager to try: "I can't even say that the Great Wall is not a hero. I really haven't been here, how about you?"

"Didn't I risk my life to accompany a gentleman?" Han Fei secretly rejoiced that fortunately, he was wearing casual shoes today. If he wore leather shoes, his feet would probably be peeled off when he got down.

"Should we go to the south building or the north building?" Han Fei asked while holding the map on the back of the ticket.

Yang Kexin glanced at the map: "That must be the north building, the south building is so short, our 20 yuan can't be used for a hundred flowers."

"You really know how to live a life." Han Fei rolled his eyes secretly, well, this reason is simple, is it just for the 20 yuan to play with your life?
The photographer behind him went limp when he heard this, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet in order to record the show.

At the beginning, Yang Kexin was still alive and kicking, full of energy, but after reaching the third north floor, she began to breathe heavily.

Han Fei handed over the water and suggested, "Why don't you take a rest first?"

"Which floor is this north?" Yang Kexin wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly crying inwardly, the cowhide has been blown out, it would be too embarrassing to retreat at this time.

The photographers were all looking at Yang Kexin eagerly with their cameras on their shoulders, praying in their hearts: Auntie, don't be stubborn, don't be ashamed, few of the artists we have photographed can go to the north eighth floor.

However, they were disappointed. When Yang Kexin heard this, he was only on the third floor north. He didn't even need to rest, and continued to grit his teeth and climb up.

Yang Kexin and Han Fei were originally stars, and with the film crew behind them, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were recording a show, so enthusiastic fans came forward to take pictures from time to time.

At first, Yang Kexin felt that they were wasting his time, but after arriving at the fifth floor in the north, Yang Kexin wished that they would carry him back and forget about it.

"No, it can't be done, I really can't move anymore." Yang Kexin sat down on the steps and acted foolishly. Seeing that although Han Fei was panting, he was obviously much better than himself, so he couldn't help but enviously said: " Aren't you tired? How did you do it?"

Han Fei shrugged: "If you get up and run ten kilometers every morning, you can do it."

The film crew all shook their heads when they heard this, not to mention that artists are so busy, how many ordinary people can achieve such self-discipline?It's a pity that this guy doesn't want to appear on variety shows, otherwise it would be interesting to invite him to participate in some challenge programs, right?
After resting for a while, Han Fei pointed to the top and said, "That's the eighth floor on the north. It's said to be the best place to overlook the Great Wall. Let's go there and have a look?"

Yang Kexin hugged her knees with both hands and shook her head vigorously: "No, I won't go, I want to go home."

When the photographers heard Han Fei’s words, they almost knelt down to him. It’s okay for you two to go empty-handed. Is the north eighth floor a place where you can go up with the machine on your shoulders?
Fortunately, Yang Kexin didn't agree. At this time, the photographers almost didn't pick the pick directly.

However, what they didn't expect was that Han Fei bent down, stretched out a hand, and handed it to Yang Kexin: "Come on, I'll pull you away."

Then, Yang Kexin followed like a demon, and let Han Fei stand up obediently.

Photographer: Did you agree to go home?And you sprinkled too much dog food, right?

All the way up, after reaching the north sixth floor, the steps became steeper and steeper, from the previous 45-degree steps to [-]-degree steps, and then to [-]-degree steps. to give up.

"Ah, it's finally here." After Yang Kexin finished speaking, she sat down on the ground, as if: No one will pull me, I will never get up again, and the photographers behind her have long been exhausted and paralyzed. Shooting on the ground.

Han Fei was also profusely sweating, but when he saw the surrounding scenery, he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

"You seem to enjoy the pleasure of challenging difficulties?" Yang Kexin stood up while leaning on the wall, and slowly came to Han Fei's side, seeming to be infected by his arrogance, and shouted loudly, as if to vent the pressure in his heart.

As she said before, at this age, how can a female artist have no pressure in her heart?The pressure from the family, the pressure from the fans, and the pressure from the film crew came one after another. People with poor psychological quality, or those who don't know how to regulate themselves, can't do this job at all. The reason why Yang Kexin chose to climb the Great Wall today is actually because of himself A way of regulating.

Han Fei was taken aback by Yang Kexin's question, and then he showed a bright smile: "Of course, you should know that Shaoyue Nayunzhi was once the best in the world. How can you feel a sense of accomplishment when you do things that are not difficult?"

These words made everyone's eyes brighten, as if they had gained a little more strength.

Looking at the scenery on the north eighth floor for a while, Yang Kexin also took a lot of photos with his mobile phone: "Then, let's go down?"

As she was about to go down, Han Fei quickly pulled her back: "Let's take the cable car, or we'll faint from hunger before we reach the bottom."

The photographers almost kowtowed to Han Fei, and Yang Kexin finally realized: "What? There is also a cable car here? Then why didn't you take me there earlier?"

Han Fei rolled his eyes secretly. He thought that this girl wanted to show her indomitable side in front of the audience. Otherwise, why would she think of climbing the Great Wall?

After returning to the park, everyone was so hungry that Yang Kexin waved his hand: "Let's go, I invite you to eat delicious food."

It’s the best time to eat mutton. I asked for a private room at a nearby mutton hot pot restaurant. At first the photographer was still shooting, but after ten minutes of shooting, I couldn’t handle it anymore. I added up the machines one by one, and they all ended up. up.

"By the way, when will this show air?" Yang Kexin asked casually.

The director is gnawing on a piece of lamb ribs: "If it goes well, it should be broadcast a year ago."

(End of this chapter)