Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

Ye Heng froze for a moment, and stood there for a long time without recovering.

What the hell?Professor Cheng has come to the beautiful country?

But although his heart was full of shock and doubts, Ye Heng immediately agreed.

"Professor, wait for me at the airport, I'll be right there."

After speaking, Ye Heng looked at the crew, hesitated for a while, and then gritted his teeth.

"I'll give you a vacation today, go back and rest."

"Charle, come pick someone up with me at the airport!"

Half an hour later, Ye Heng felt the airport from the set.

As soon as he entered, he saw Professor Cheng waving at him from afar.

But Ye Heng watched from a distance, and for some reason, he always felt that Professor Cheng seemed much older than he remembered.

After Professor Cheng approached, he realized that it wasn't because he had misread it, but that Professor Cheng had really aged a lot.

The hair has become gray, and the wrinkles on the face have increased, but the only thing that remains the same is the pair of kind eyes.

Is it because I have never observed the professor so closely before?Or is the professor really old?

Ye Heng looked at Professor Cheng in front of him with mixed feelings.

"I came here suddenly, so I didn't cause you any trouble."

Professor Cheng seemed a little embarrassed as he spoke.

After all, he didn't even discuss it with Ye Heng before he came here.

But Ye Heng shook his head immediately, "No trouble, no trouble at all."

When Professor Cheng heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"By the way, Minglang and the others knew that I was coming here to see you, so they asked me to bring you something."

Ye Heng looked down at the box next to Professor Cheng.

It was a small box, it didn't look that big, and there shouldn't be too many things in it.

Professor Cheng also noticed Ye Heng's eyes, and immediately shook his head.

"No, no, you misunderstood."

"You are not allowed to bring too much luggage on the plane, you can only check it in."

"The things I brought you are over there."

With that said, Professor Cheng pointed towards the not-too-distant distance.

I saw five or six large boxes on the ground, each of which was half a person's height and two people's width, and there was another big wooden box that was bound with wooden boards and was as high as a person's height!

"It's a bit small, but it's enough to eat for a while." Professor Cheng said with a smile on his face.

But the faces of Ye Heng and Char on the side were full of shock.

What is his grandma's name?

Chapter 89

It took Ye Heng and Char nearly half an hour to load five or six boxes of things into the car.

As for the big wooden crate, Ye Heng and Char couldn't move it anymore, and there was no room in the car, so they had to call a car to help drag it back to the hotel.

The three got into the car, and Ye Heng sat in the back row with Professor Cheng.

"Professor, what's in that wooden box?"

Ye Heng turned his head and glanced at the car carrying wooden boxes behind them, and couldn't help asking.

"That thing, Liu Qun asked me to bring it to you."

"He usually has no hobbies, he just likes to eat, and he also has research on this thing."

"Knowing that you can't go back to celebrate the New Year, I specially asked me to bring you some snacks."

"Snacks?" There seemed to be countless question marks on Ye Heng's face.

That thing is as heavy as it is full of cement, and it's a snack to me?

"It's nothing, just a few hams he marinated himself, as well as beggar chicken, beef jerky, roast duck, and some weird things."

Professor Cheng kept chanting with a small note in his hand.

And Ye Heng had an embarrassed smile on his face.

According to the weight of the box, Uncle Qun probably sent him a few pigs directly.

"There is also this box. Your Uncle Lang bought this box for you."

"Five catties of small sweet oranges, a few packs of Cordyceps sinensis, a few packs of old ginseng, sheep penis, wolfberry, leek..."

Looking at the things on the small note in his hand, the expression on Professor Cheng's face was like that of an old man looking at his mobile phone in the subway.

"His grandma's! What kind of things did Xu Minglang buy!"

"Is this a New Year's gift! Did he get his prescription and the New Year's gift list upside down!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

At this time, Xu Minglang was sitting in the villa, and the rising full moon couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, I hope Xiaoye won't disappoint my good intentions."

"It's best to get married. When I return to China, let me enjoy the feeling of being a grandfather."

"If you want to hold a child so much, you won't work hard on your own." Xu Minglang's wife walked over slowly.

The moment Xu Minglang heard these words, Xu Minglang was so frightened that his spine shivered.

"Well, it's quite troublesome if you don't have a baby yourself."

"How easy it is to hug someone else's."

Xu Minglang said with a playful smile.

"Hey, why don't you just discuss with Xiaoye and let the child take your surname?"

Xu Minglang was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to understand something.

"Good idea, I will change my ID card tomorrow, and my name will be Ye Minglang from now on!"

……

After Ye Heng communicated with Garvey for a while, he asked Garvey to arrange a room for Professor Cheng.

After Garvey learned that the other party was Ye Heng's professor, he immediately asked the hotel to arrange a room next to Ye Heng.

"Do you usually live here?"

"Well, this is a hotel run by a friend of mine."

Professor Cheng looked at the hotel that Ye Heng had arranged for him, and took a closer look.

After all, Professor Process is someone who has seen the world, so he didn't feel anything special.

"Alright, you usually get up early and stay late at night, and live in a hotel. It would be nice to have someone to help you take care of it."

After speaking, Professor Cheng opened the several packages of "New Year's goods" brought over one by one.

Most of them are ordinary New Year's goods, but you can also see some rare and good things from time to time.

"Mr. Ye, is this thing here?"

Charle walked up slowly with several hotel security guards.

The security guards were sweating profusely, and they were carrying the wooden crate in their hands.

"Just put it here."

As Ye Heng said, he directed the security guards to put down the wooden crate.

At this time, the security guards handed Ye Heng another physical sword.

Char on the side looked at the wooden crate quietly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he really wanted to see what was inside.

I saw Ye Heng holding the holy sword of physics in his hand, poking hard at the joint between the wooden board and the wooden board, and breaking it hard.

"click~"

The wooden plank was broken open, and several kinds of rich meaty aromas mixed together, rushed out along with the crack that opened.

Inside the wooden crate are all kinds of meaty food.

Six or seven cured hams, a few beggar chickens still wrapped in soil, stinky tofu wrapped tightly in packaging bags, and beef jerky almost half the size of a cow.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Heng was completely silenced.

If he didn't know the situation, he would have thought that he was going to open a restaurant in the hotel.

"Uh, your group uncle seems to be a little too enthusiastic."

Ye Heng sighed, and had no choice but to move the things into the refrigerator one by one.

As a result, I moved halfway and found that the refrigerator was not enough.

I had to ask the guest room to push two refrigerators in from the temporarily unoccupied room, and then reluctantly put the things in.

"Well, professor, if you come next time, just empty-handed, don't be so enthusiastic."

Ye Heng looked at the three overcrowded refrigerators in the room and showed a helpless smile.

He is usually on the set and eats box lunches, and rarely eats here.

Even if they come back, they still eat hotel meals.

Although there is a small kitchen in his room, he hardly ever uses it.

I'm afraid he won't be able to finish eating these things the day he returns to Longguo.

"By the way, Xiaoye, the Spring Festival will be in two days, so don't go to the set when the time comes."

"I'll make you a delicious meal. After the Spring Festival, I'm about to leave."

Ye Heng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't say anything more.

Professor Chen is not idle either, he is still teaching at the university.

Even if you are on vacation, you still have something to deal with.

But to have someone to spend a year with him in a foreign land, Ye Heng already felt very happy.

When I was young, I didn't know what it means to be a stranger in a foreign land alone, and miss my relatives every festival.

Now I understand, but I want to go back to the age when I didn't understand.

"By the way, do you have any friends in the beautiful country? When the time comes, call us over for dinner."

"After all, Chinese New Year, it must be lively and lively."

Ye Heng nodded.

If it's just two people having New Year's Eve dinner, it's really boring.

Is it Chinese New Year? How can we do it if there are not many people?

For Fox, you can call Garvey and Foss, they are two people who treated him very well at Fox.

Char is also fine. Shi Qinlong has left these two days, and the importance of Char's support has gradually become apparent.

And Lin Ke, thanks to his help before, otherwise Pierce's grandson would have run away!

The rest, perhaps, can still call Mrs. Timis?

Mrs. Timis was also nice to him. Among other things, the sum of those suits alone would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

I just don't know if I can call it out, after all, my identity is there.

It seems that there are only a few people in total.

Thinking that Shi Qinlong and Ai Li had left, Ye Heng couldn't help but sigh.

If they leave a few days later, they can spend a new year together.