Holding the child farther away, Ye Mingxuan moved his limbs, looked at the ball and the stone wall, helped him run fast, sprinted and accelerated, and saw that he was about to hit the wall, but his speed was still unabated, his left foot kicked the stone wall, and his body rose into the air, a cool running sport that was not too difficult, turned around, stretched out his arms, and accurately hit the stuck ball.

Grabbed the eaves with both hands, pressed his limbs against the wall, adjusted the angle, and jumped off.

A series of actions seem simple, the danger is not low at all, if you don't turn around in time, it is likely to hit the eaves directly, turn around in time, and it is very dangerous to catch the loose tiles of the eaves, but fortunately there are no accidents.

Clapped his hands, picked up the ball and hid it behind him, the child covered his eyes and didn't know what was going on!

"8~9~10~ Big brother is okay?"

The little guy is quite sensible, and he didn't open his eyes immediately when he counted to ten, but he couldn't help but be curious, and secretly left a gap between his fingers, and his smart eyes rolled.

Seeing that the big brother in front of him was still standing still, the child was very disappointed, and his little mouth was about to cry.

"Dangdangdang~ Look what this is?"

Squatting beside the child, returning the ball to him, pinching the chubby little face, the child burst into tears and laughed, hugging Ye Mingxuan's neck "Let's chirp", although it was stained with a little snot, Ye Mingxuan did not dislike it at all.

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Let's play!" touched the child's head and patted him on the shoulder.

After solving the children's affairs, Ye Mingxuan was inexplicably in a better mood.

A piece of rubber band, Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng played forgetfully, shouting, and soon mingled with the children, Ye Mingxuan then followed the little boy and his friends to play football, it was almost dark, and their stomachs were hungry, and everyone remembered to go home.

"Peng Peng's sister Xiaoxuan, go home!"

After saying goodbye to the reluctant children, the five of them walked slowly to the house, and the people in the mushroom house at this time did not know that there was an uninvited guest at home.

"Teacher He, aren't you closing the door?"

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

"I remember I closed it and plugged in the latch, is there a guest coming?"

As he stepped up to the stage, he looked into the room.

"Brother~That person? That person is~"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened, and he stood in place, his face full of incredulity.

The voice of his sister made Peng Peng look up curiously, different from Teacher Huang and Teacher He, he only looked inside the mushroom house, followed Zhang Zifeng's gaze, and looked into the pavilion, only half of his face was exposed, and the uninvited guest with gray hair wearing a peaked cap was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Brother, sister, how can I feel unreal when you pinch me? Too... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Ye Mingxuan stepped up the stone steps, looking at the guests in the pavilion who were focused on reading, his nose was sour, no matter his past life or present life, 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 white.

He sat alone in the gazebo, his serious appearance and his surroundings seemed to be two worlds, and a simple white sweatshirt made it impossible to associate him with the word superstar. The usually naughty little H sleeps quietly at his feet.

A pile of binding materials, a few pieces of white paper to record at any time, a pen and a person, so quiet and serious. Sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking head.

"Brother, is Xi always 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 really sitting there.

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

After a short period of excitement, Ye Mingxuan's eyebrows tightened, the evaluation of this superstar peer is not very good, looking at the serious and serious look, you know that it is not easy to get along.

This matter has to start with Wu Jing, Wu Jing's impression of Ye Mingxuan after coming to the show once was very deep, just this character, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is very appetizing, and later cooperated in recording the wilderness journey, do you remember the phone call before the recording? That's right, he is the superstar who is very interested in Ye Mingxuan in Wu Jing's mouth.

He is definitely a large group of memories of the post-80s and 90s, there are definitely those who have not seen his movies, and those who don't know his name must know even the post-00s, and the post-80s and post-90s are estimated to be known to everyone.

"Brother, how good do you think it would be if he asked me to make a movie?"

"What are you doing, go and play with the kids!"

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

"I'll see if you have a fever, hehe~"

"You just have a fever, I'm very sober!" Peng Peng glanced at Zhang Zifeng, then looked at the guests in the pavilion and smirked.

"Hehe~ I can't think about it?"

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

Although he has slowly faded out of the film industry now, it doesn't mean that people can't find actors, if he wants to make a new movie, it is estimated that 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 two people walking in front of them that the footsteps woke up the sleeping little H, and the little H screamed, and Mr. Huang and Mr. He found that there were people in the pavilion.

"Zhou~Director Zhou?"

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

Yes, the person who came was Xingye, Zhou Xingxing, and he didn't think about the big names or indifferent, and the gray-haired Xingye politely shook hands with everyone.

What is the star master in everyone's imagination like? Is it as humorous and funny as in his movies? In fact, it is not, the star master in reality is serious and serious, does not smile, does not like to socialize, and does not deliberately communicate, when everyone in the mushroom house introduces himself, Xing Ye is obviously a little impatient, he doesn't like this.

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

In the face of this, Mr. Huang didn't dare to trust him, his identity was not only a filmmaker, but also a committee member. (PS: If you don't know, check it on the Internet)

"Wu Jing told me that there is an interesting child here who knows the orthodox eight poles and Xingyi, and I specially came to take a look. ”

As rumored, there were few polite words, and I went straight to the point.

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

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

"A hand?"

Hand in hand, in the martial arts world means to learn, although I found video materials and watched it, but Xing Ye still didn't believe how powerful the young man in his early twenties was.

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