Chapter 170, the big knife slashes at the enemy's head!

Terms like aura and temperament are very illusory, and can only be understood by feeling them personally.

Wen Xi felt as if he was standing in the arena at this moment, with a fierce tiger in front of him, and that old Hu also opened his bloody mouth to eat him!

Wen Xi held his breath, the expression on his face and the emotions of the whole person followed the requirements of the script, striving not to exert too much force because of resisting Boya's acting skills.

The paper tiger couldn't help but circle around Wen Xi, and Wen Xi showed his thirty-meter broadsword at the first emotional flashpoint, slowly and seriously adjusting the position of the blade falling on the paper tiger.

When the emotional confrontation reaches its peak, Wen Xi takes the first step and turns into a big knife to slash at the paper tiger!

Boya's sword is not as sharp as Wen Xi's long knife, and Boya, who lost the first opportunity, was suppressed by Wen Xi in the first round!

When Boya mobilized his whole body's aura and slammed towards Wen Xi, Wen Xi took the first step and raised the big knife and cut off Boya's sword with all his might!

At the same time, the layer of diaphragm that hindered Wen Xi from reaching the peak of his acting skills was also pierced with a knife, and Wen Xi was like a fish on the shore finally returning to the water, and the next scene was naturally like a fish in water, and it was extremely smooth.

"Click! it's over!" the director slapped the sky loudly, and the staff present also applauded to express their affirmation of Wen Xi.

"Good job!" Boya pursed his lips, Wen Xi used an unexpected method to break free from his suppression, so Boya was not prepared, allowing Wen Xi to take the opportunity to break through.

At first, Boya thought that Wen Xi would resist to the end, but he didn't expect that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, so Wen Xi actually chose to be positive and take the initiative to attack......

Hehehe, if you have the ability to do it again! Before Boya's subtext could be spoken, Cai Rong had already rushed up and sat on the rest chair with Wen Xi.

At this moment, Wen Xi didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

"Eat chocolate to replenish your stamina, and sugar water. Don't worry, it's the jar of sugar that Uncle Liu gave you. Xingyao began to prepare things when he knew that Wen Xi was going to fight with Boya, and the sweat towels in Wen Xi's robe were bought by Xingyao, otherwise there were only a few costumes of the same style, which would not be enough for Wen Xi to wear.

"Okay, perfect finish, let's go back and rest early!Hee-hee, you don't have a scene in the morning, you can sleep a little longer!" The director looked at Wen Xi lovingly, he was old Dink, seeing that Wen Hee was so sensible and motivated, he almost wanted to discuss having a child with his wife.

"Thank you, director, then let's take Xixi back first. Teacher Boya, thank you for your help!" Xingyao thanked him repeatedly, automatically shielding Boya's expression of wanting to do it again, packed up his things and ran to the garage to drive.

"Teacher Xing, if we send Wen Xi back like this, Aunt Fu will be worried. "Cai Rong has been criticized for being useless recently, and he is not so confident in speaking.

"Well, I've already contacted Mother Wen. There is a good old Chinese medicine clinic next to the film and television city, we will take Wenxi to do a massage and then soak in a medicinal bath, and we can go back in an hour. Xingyao looked at Wen Xi, who was so tired that he snored, and he was also a little distressed.

Just when Wen Xi was grinning by the Chinese medicine tuina, QQ Xiaoice suddenly lay on Wen Xi and began to step on milk candy. Wherever the Tuina Master presses, QQ Xiaoice will step on it, but Wen Xi is already numb and unconscious in pain, and he doesn't know.

When he took the medicinal bath, he felt much more comfortable, and Wenxi even had a feeling of medicinal properties drilling into his body along his pores.

Without waiting for the half-hour medicinal bath to end, Wen Xi fell asleep again. Who changed his clothes and who carried him home, Wen Xi didn't know.

"Mr. Xing, my family is all right!" Fu's mother looked at Wen Xi who was covered in the smell of Chinese medicine worriedly, and was only discharged from the hospital in the morning, but don't really be like the child said during the day.

"Sister Fu, Wen Xi has made a breakthrough in acting skills today, and he is inevitably tired. I have already booked massage and medicated baths for him for half a month, which is said to be the best for children in the growing period, and Cai Rong will take Xixi to the clinic after the end of shooting every day in the future. ”

When Xingyao was looking for a consultation room for Wen Xi, he had already asked clearly, Wen Xi is now the age of growing his body, if he can't break through 1.6 meters in the second year of junior high school, it will be difficult to reach more than 1.7 meters when he graduates from junior high school. Short actors suffer a lot in acting, and Xingyao thinks that Wen Xi had better grow to more than one meter and eight.

"Cai Rong, I have already made Wen Xi's itinerary for the past half a month, you have to be smart when you go to the crew, you have to think about the things that Wen Xi can't take care of in advance, and contact me in time if you can't make up your mind. ”

Xingyao then took out a schedule sheet, he greeted Fu's mother in advance when he came to the crew, and there was an artist waiting for him abroad!

"What time is the plane ticket tomorrow?" The plane meal is very unpalatable, I'll prepare something for you to take with you!" Fu's mother leaned over and glanced at the itinerary a few times, and nodded with satisfaction. Xingyao is so attentive to Wen Xi, as a mother, she naturally has to express it.

"In the morning, I will send Xixi to the crew, say hello to the director and them before leaving. By the way, Boya will come over for breakfast tomorrow morning, and I ask Sister Fu to prepare more. Xingyao sorted out the information in his hand, he went abroad this time to negotiate advertisements for the famous female movie star under his hands, which belongs to a high-end sports brand, if it goes well, he may be able to pull an advertisement for Wen Xi.

"I'll be ready. Fu's mother nodded, went to the room to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner for Wen Xi, and began to prepare the ingredients for breakfast.

Xingyao took Cai Rong back to the hotel, and carefully explained for more than an hour before letting Cai Rong go back to the room.

People who have just left school will look at problems very directly and ideally, which Xingyao saw when Cai Rong expressed his opinion. It's a shame that Wen Xi was not very famous at that time, otherwise just a stumbling block in his peers would have made Wen Xi a big heel.

However, Wen Xi's child is really as worry-free as rumored, and many resources don't even need to be used by Xingyao, Wen Xi can take it down by himself.

Like Jiao's mother, Mother-in-law and other top artists, Xingyao can't figure it out for a while.

The next day was still a sunny day, and the temperature in the film and television city at 7 o'clock had exceeded 30 °C. In the past, Wen Xi had to be fully armed when he went out for a run, and wearing a mosquito repellent ring could not stop the mosquito attack. But after soaking in the medicated bath, Wen Xi ran down a few laps, and when he took a bath, he didn't find a mosquito bag on his body, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

At 7:30, Boya appeared on time in the small courtyard rented by Wen Xi, and Boya's assistant stood next to Boya with a large pile of tonics, smiling awkwardly as Boya complained about too many mosquitoes.