818 The actor who was raised by my milk

In the screening hall, the ending music sounded.

After experiencing all kinds of difficulties, the swan finally returned to the north when the spring breeze broke the ice.

Chi Ming didn't feel much about the theme of the documentary itself, but when he saw those birds flying around, he would think of his fluttering son.

Generally speaking, pet parrots need feather clipping. As the name suggests, it is to cut off the flying feathers and turn them from small flying chickens into free-range chickens. This can prevent the parrot from getting lost to the greatest extent and is also convenient for the owner to manage.

Feather clipping is generally set after the young birds can fly. Chi Ming has researched this issue specifically. In various forums, feather clipping is the mainstream. Every time I see someone posting a post looking for birds, the feather clipping party will say "" If you don't clip your feathers, you deserve to be thrown away."

In the past, when his son couldn't fly, Chi Ming tended to cut his feathers, because compared with the terrible option of his son losing a few feathers, it seemed that cutting a few feathers was not too difficult to accept.

But now it’s different, his son is so cute when he flies, he doesn’t want to part with it at all, and after watching this documentary, he feels that no matter what kind of bird it is, it really loves its feathers very much.

His son could roam freely outside, but because he was born in the wrong place, he can only be raised in captivity. He is already in a hard mode, so how can he bear to cut his hair again?

Then, don't cut it.

Chi Ming thought, he needs to find some information to train his son, so that he can be called to his side at any time, and he also needs to prepare flying ropes and so on. When he has time to take him out for fun, he can also participate in some bird gatherings and get to know him better. Order other birds and you should be able to make friends.

Beside, Yan Jiu shook the paper tube and ate the last popcorn.

Chi Ming couldn't help but think, such a skinny little dude who eats so much food, where did he pretend to be?

Yan Jiu: "Looks good?"

Chi Ming's eyes were on Yan Jiu's body, and he thought that he was asking if the clothes look good, "It looks good, but white is too eye-catching. Next time you go out at night, wear a dark color and keep a low profile."

Yan Jiu pointed to the screen, "Movie."

"Ah, not bad, what do you think?"

"I think they're very contract-abiding."

"So artistic? Flying around is instinctive."

"It's an agreement."

Yan Jiu kept looking at Chi Ming when he was speaking, his eyes, coupled with this sentence, made Chi Ming suddenly think of Xiao Jiu.

That person is a big kid, and the brat who vowed to abide by the agreement and marry him doesn't know what's going on now.

Because of thinking of Xiao Jiu, Chi Ming's brain circuit went around in circles on the day he lost his way, and after a rough review of various things he had experienced recently, he finally remembered that he had always wanted to ask Yan Jiu a question.

"I'm asking you." Chi Ming said suddenly, "How did Shen Danqing...cough, sign you?"

He originally wanted to talk about how he fooled you, but he decided to save some face for his manager when he got to the point of his mouth.

Yan Jiu: "He gave me a contract."

"It's not how you signed it, it's why you suddenly want to make a movie?"

"The market is good and profitable." Yan Jiu said this, but what he thought in his heart was because Shen Danqing said that acting in a movie is very interesting, and he can experience a different life through the role.

Of course, this is not the only reason.

Chi Ming: "..." Okay, such a solid reason cannot be refuted at all.

The staff began to clear the venue, and Yan Jiu asked, "Where are you going?"

Chi Ming checked the time. It's ten o'clock. I don't know if there are fewer people in the night market. It's better to wait a little longer. Anyway, the bird shop doesn't close at midnight. "Just... just go shopping?"

Yan Jiu nodded, Chi Ming helped him put on the mask, put on the hat again, and walked out of the theater together.

There will always be customers waiting at the entrance of the cinema. In order to take advantage of the customers, smart businesses will open various milk tea shops and snack bars near the cinema. If the place is bigger, it will also be equipped with a video game city.

There is one right next to this theater.

Yan Jiu stopped at the gate of the video game city just like when she saw the popcorn before.

Chi Ming: "Want to play? Go in and surf for half an hour, and you can almost go to the night market when you come out."

Yan Jiu: "Fun?"

Chi Ming: "It's okay, have you never played?"

Yan Jiu: "No."

Chi Ming: "No way, never played once?"

Yan Jiu shook his head slightly. He was wearing a mask and covering his hat, so he could only see one pair of eyes.

Chi Ming automatically imagined that he was pouting under the mask, looking aggrieved.

It's not easy for Xiao Wandan, who has been ill since childhood and has no childhood at all, so Chi Ming decided to take him to have fun today.

He went to buy game coins, and introduced the rules to Yan Jiu like a tour guide, "This is a taiko master, it's relatively simple, just follow the prompts to beat the drum." He raised the drumstick to demonstrate, "Anyway, it's just based on feeling Blind JB knocking, it’s okay to be wrong.”

Yan Jiu took the drumstick, tried the feel first, and then practiced different drumbeats according to the prompts.

Chi Ming: "Do you understand? Once you understand it, it will begin."

Yan Jiu nodded and looked at the screen very intently, Chi Ming helped him to start.

Although I don't want to admit it, Chi Ming, as a veteran player, is still a little bit relieved to bring a rookie to play the game. It's the sense of accomplishment as an old senior leading a newcomer.

only……

The first song passed, and Yan Jiu didn't make a mistake even once.

Chi Ming had already prepared words of comfort, but now they all rotted in his stomach.

"Have you played with this before?"

"No."

"Then try again, this time I will add a little bit of difficulty to you."

Yan Jiu clenched the drumstick tightly and nodded, this time the nod was a bit bigger than usual, probably because Yan Jiu was used to the power saving mode, Chi Ming immediately noticed this subtle difference.

Although I couldn't see Xiao Wandan's expression, he was probably very happy, right?

Adjust the difficulty and try again, but Yan Jiu is still a good one, finishing the whole process smoothly.

Chi Ming: "Have you ever played the APP version or something else?"

Yan Jiu shook her head, "Together?"

Chi Ming: "Okay, come on!"

This time it was still the same difficulty. Chi Ming, an old fritter, passed the whole process easily, but Yan Jiu made mistakes a few times. Chi Ming thought that it was just a coincidence, and it was impossible to not make mistakes the first time he played.

The next time the difficulty was increased, Yan Jiu knocked by herself and made no mistakes, but the next time the two of them were together, Yan Jiu made a mistake again.

Chi Ming felt that Xiao Wandan probably had a lot of self-esteem, so he held back his energy and made sure to hit the right button, but once he was together, Xiao Wandan felt the gap between himself and lost confidence by accident.

Chi Ming: "Will you be nervous when you knock on me?"

Yan Jiu was silent for a moment, picked up the drumstick, tapped Chi Ming lightly on the head, turned and left.

The two played the entire video game city once, and Chi Ming was convinced that no matter what the little dude played, he could learn it in no time, which made him, an old fritter, instantly reduce his sense of accomplishment to a negative value, so, at the end, the one who held the doll In the link, Chi Ming asked Yan Jiu to try it himself first, planning to teach him the skills when he was almost desperate.

Sure enough, Yan Jiu tried once, but it didn't work.

The second time, still failed.

Chi Ming's original plan was to let him fail a few more times, and then experience the difficulty of success, but after only two times, he felt that he was not very kind, as if he was bullying a child.

Chi Ming said: "There are skills in pinching dolls. You can see that these positions are relatively easy to pinch. In addition, you should pay attention to the posture of the doll. For example, the one lying on the stomach is very good. Next time you aim at this, first casually." Press it once, and when the paw touches the doll, immediately touch it again."

Yan Jiu tried once, but failed again.

Then two, three, and four times, he seemed to be unable to get this skill.

Chi Ming: "Then let me demonstrate and watch carefully."

In order not to slap the face, Chi Ming was very serious this time, and the machine was very generous, letting him clamp the doll—Brother Parrot, with yellow hair on the top of his head, and a red spot on each side of his left and right cheeks.

Silly and silly.

Chi Ming handed the doll to Yan Jiu, "You try again."

As a result, Yan Jiu failed again.

The enthusiastic instructor Chi Ming had to demonstrate over and over again. Of course, it is impossible to catch every time, but the success rate is [-]%. Compared with Yan Jiu who can't catch any, he really feels that he is very powerful.

While feeling naive, he also enjoyed the refreshing feeling of showing off.

There weren't many dolls in this claw machine, but in the end it was almost finished by Chi Ming.

There was the last one left, and he said: "This position is not bad, you try a few more times, just follow my method, and you will definitely get it."

No matter what you say, Yan Jiu finally succeeded this time.

He slightly bent his eyes, and handed the doll to Chi Ming: "It's for you, return the gift."

Chi Ming took it, looked at the pile of dolls in Yan Jiu's arms, and then realized that he had been busy for a long time, and all the dolls he caught were given to the little dude.

Or sent without knowing it.

One for ten, the little dude can make a steady profit without losing money.

……

Eleven o'clock, in front of the bird shop.

Yan Jiu took the outbound box of coal from Uncle Bai and told him to wait at the door.

Uncle Bai endured the grievance that wanted to cry, and said dutifully, "Master Jiu, it's inconvenient for you to take so many dolls, so leave them to me."

Yan Jiu refused, and went into the bird shop with Chi Ming.

The boss was standing listlessly behind the counter, but when he looked up and saw Yan Jiu, his eyes immediately lit up, wondering if the business was not good, Chi Ming felt that the boss was about to cry when he saw the excitement of the customers.

Chi Ming: "Boss, this parrot was bought by your family. It hasn't grown hair for more than a month. Let me see what's going on."

Out of the box, the bald chicken croaked loudly.

The boss wiped his eyes with his hand, took the out box, and sniffed, "Oh, sorry, I'm a little... so what, pollen allergies."

Chi Ming: "Allergic to autumn pollen?"

The boss's voice was a little trembling, "Isn't it okay for me to have poor resistance?!"

Chi Ming: "..."

Just ask, what are you excited about.

The boss glanced into the box through the glass, carried the box and walked into the inner room, muttering, "I'll take it... take it in and let you have a look."

Chi Ming was worried and wanted to follow in, but the boss blocked him from the door, "You have germs on you, wait outside."

Then the door closed and locked with a snap.

Chi Ming: "..."

Inside the door, the boss opened the exit box, undid the phantasm, and restored Mei Mei to the appearance of a black swan.

Meimei flapped her wings and ran to the boss on her short legs, "Daddy—why are you allergic to pollen?"

The boss sniffed, wiped his eyes, and cursed, "Go away!"

Meimei let out an "oh" and walked towards the corner in aggrieved manner.

The boss grabbed it back again, "Go away if you are told, you idiot?"

Meimei: "...Then is it going to go away or not? I listen to my father."

The boss looked at his son again and again, patted it on the head and asked, "Silly son, why don't you grow any hair!"

Although he scolded, he thought in his heart that if you weren't bald, His Highness Ninth Prince would not be able to bring you back.

Meimei was particularly aggrieved, "Didn't daddy make me bald? He also said that I should look like His Highness the Ninth Prince."

"His Ninth Prince can fly now!"

"But you only asked me to imitate him when he just hatched..."

The boss felt that his son was really stupid, and he couldn't do without saying a word, "From now on, you will look like His Highness the Ninth Prince. If he flies, you can fly as well. At night, you can sneak away. There are not enough people in the store, so you have to get out of here." work."

"Oh..." Meimei felt his head itch, so he leaned his head on his father's lap, "Itchy, Daddy scratched it."

The boss scratched his head while sucking his nose, then patted it on the head again, "Silly son, be smart, you know?"

Mei Mei: "Hmm, Daddy, will I be able to fly today?"

"Of course not! Take it step by step!"

Meimei: "Daddy, don't say idioms... I don't understand."

"...It grows hair little by little, and then flies when it grows."

"Then how many roots do I grow in a day?"

The boss sighed, "Just...eat one meal, grow...three, yes, three."

"Then where do I grow first? Head or tail?"

Boss: "..." My son is so stupid and worried.

Outside the house, Yan Jiu suddenly asked: "Movie, what genre do you want to act in?"

Chi Ming: "As long as it's not a romance movie, it's fine."

The author has something to say:

Hey, little angels, blah blah!