There was a lot of noise at the event, everyone was in a hurry to buy rare souvenirs, and no one had time to correct the reporter's mistakes.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if he's the Dragon King of the West Sea or the Dragon King of the East Sea.

The white dragon horse has a good temper and won't mind, so let him take a beating and cramps.

After a while, the hottest Monkey King doll was snapped up, and the people in the back couldn't help but sigh.

Some people retreated and bought other dolls; Some people just turned their heads away and shook their heads regretfully.

The vicinity of the Journey to the West Pavilion suddenly became a lot deserted.

The "Mr. Panda" who was interviewed just now happened to be stuck in the first place who didn't buy Sun Wukong, and he held his head in his hands in pain, causing everyone to laugh.

In desperation, he had to hand over the banknotes that Xiaopang had held all the way in his hand, bought a Zhu Bajie, and left the exhibition hall with his head hung down in great disappointment.

Xu Zhen had seen this "Mr. Panda" when he came in the morning, and knew that he was the staff member in charge of handing out brochures outside the exhibition hall, and it was probably a change of shift at this time.

Mr. Panda stood in the cold wind early in the morning to sell cuteness, jumping and jumping, which was very hard.

After a while, seeing that he had gone away, Xu Zhen took out the "Monkey King" given to him by the organizer, chased him out of the exhibition hall, and shouted, "Mr. Panda? ”

The staff member in the panda doll costume stopped and looked back at him.

Xu Zhen looked at no one on the left and right, smiled slightly, took out the "Monkey King" doll from behind, and said, "I'll take this Monkey King, can I exchange it with you for Zhu Bajie?" ”

The giant panda looked down at the Monkey King, although his face was covered by the doll costume, Xu Zhen still felt a huge surprise from his eyes.

The panda's two short arms came together, made a gesture, and then swapped dolls, raised them with both hands, and spun around in circles.

Xu Zhen smiled.

Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands.

He also felt very happy to see that the other party liked it so much.

……

After sending the doll, he said goodbye to "Mr. Panda" and returned to his pavilion.

Along the way, Xu Zhen took a video of the event with his mobile phone and sent it to Master Monk Zhiran, typing: "Master, I am participating in the Golden Rooster Award Film Festival in Songcheng, it is so lively here!" ”

At the end of the video, he also held up the Zhu Bajie doll he had just exchanged, and recorded his appearance with a smile.

A few minutes later, the phone "buzzed" twice.

Xu Zhen clicked on it and found that it was the master who replied to him with a voice.

"Don't want the eight precepts, you want Wukong, send it by mail." Master said.

Xu Zhen: "......"

Okay, me, I'll try to get to the organizer again......

Not really...... Master, can I play the Monkey King for you?

I'll mail myself back to the mountain at the end of the month??

……

Xu Zhen had a total of three martial arts performances that morning, and after all of them were over, he was fine.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, he went to the rest area under the guidance of the staff and received his boxed lunch.

Xu Zhen's lunch box is the same as that of the other staff, but in order to ensure his privacy, the organizers have requested a separate lounge for him.

On the way to the lounge, he saw a lot of actors dressed in various costumes eating and resting on the long corridor on the west side of the exhibition hall.

Xu Zhen also responded with a smile, calling them by the roles they played.

In the distance, he saw a familiar black and white figure in front of him, it was Mr. Panda who had just exchanged dolls with him.

Mr. Panda is sitting on the floor, holding a boxed lunch, enjoying his lunch.

He was still wearing a furry doll costume, but the panda head on his head had been removed, revealing a small human head, which looked quite funny.

Xu Zhen smiled lightly, and just wanted to go up to say hello to "Mr. Panda", but found that the actor's hair inside was gray.

The closer he got, the clearer he looked, and saw that this was an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, with a somewhat dark complexion, thin and thin, and his hair was already half-white.

Due to excessive sweating, the thinning hair clings to the scalp and looks slightly messy.

Xu Zhen was stunned.

He never expected that in the cute panda doll just now, there was an elder hidden in it.

Seeing this old gentleman of the same age as his master running around for a living, Xu Zhen's heart was inexplicably sour.

And at this time, "Grandpa Panda" also saw Xu Zhen.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved his hand at Xu Zhen enthusiastically.

"Resting?" Grandpa Panda smiled, "Do you have any work in the afternoon?" ”

Xu Zhen nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I will stare at the whole day." ”

He looked at the beads of sweat on the old man's forehead and said, "Don't you take off your clothes at noon to cool off?" The heating in the venue is quite adequate. ”

Grandpa Panda shook his head and said, "No, no, I have to be helped with this dressing and taking off, it's very troublesome, I'll go out after eating." ”

"It's warm to wear this outside."

As he spoke, he put down the lunch box, barely stretched out a hand from the neck of the doll suit, and said mysteriously: "Come on, give you this." ”

Xu Zhen leaned down and took something from the old man's thin hand suspiciously.

When I opened my palm, I found that it was a piece of chocolate.

It smells of sweat and melts a little.

"Haha, don't dislike it," Grandpa Panda grinned, showing a lot of vacant teeth, and said, "I said that I won't send a boxed lunch tonight, and I will have to wait until the museum closes to invite everyone down to the hotel, which may not be what time it is." ”

"If you're hungry, let's have this first, it's a big deal!"

Xu Zhen looked at this half-melted chocolate in amazement, and smiled softly for a while.

He held the chocolate in the palm of his hand, took it out of his sleeve pocket, took out two pieces of toffee, handed them to Grandpa Panda, and said, "Thank you, uncle, I also have preparations here, bring you two pieces of this." ”

The old man took his toffee with a smile, gave a thumbs up, and said, "They are all experienced people!" ”

"When you come out to work, you have to have some 'dry goods' in your pocket, and be prepared."

"You're good, White Rabbit, haha! My granddaughter loves this candy and doesn't eat any other brand! ”

“……”

……

The two chatted briefly, and Xu Zhen said goodbye to him with a smile and left with a boxed lunch.

It's not that he doesn't want to sit on the floor, but he is afraid of soiling the costume.

At this time, not far behind Xu Zhen, two girls wearing "Jade Rabbit Essence" and "White Bone Essence" costumes gathered together, sat on the windowsill, and looked at Xu Zhen's back in unison.

"Like, really like ......"

"Jade Rabbit Essence" whispered: "The figure and height are all similar." ”

"I want to say all morning this morning, our family's 'Erlang God' looks too similar to Ah Zhen, and he also knows kung fu!"

"White Bone Spirit" nodded, covered his mouth, and echoed: "Ah Zhen is now playing Erlang God in "Fengshen", which is really suspicious. ”

Yutu said solemnly: "I didn't dare to be sure until I ...... just now."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the white bone spirit on the side, and the two of them shouted in unison: "White rabbit! ”

"Hahahaha!!"

As soon as these three words came out, the two girls laughed instantly.

"Oops, he can play with guns again, and he has toffee with him, it must be him!"

"It's ridiculous to me, I thought he ate the White Rabbit at the Golden Rooster Awards for advertising before, but I didn't expect it to be not!"

"Soul is soul, white rabbit is my real soul, hahaha!!"

……

"Ahh

In the lounge, Xu Zhen sneezed inexplicably.

He wiped his nose with a tissue and touched his forehead in confusion.

Don't burn it.

How can it feel cold in such a hot pavilion?

Thinking like this, Xu Zhen rummaged through the backpack in the lounge and added a few more pieces of white rabbit to his sleeve pocket.

Well, maybe it's a lack of sugar.

Winter is coming, and low blood sugar will definitely feel cold.