Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

"grandmother!"

Although he had already had some premonitions, when he saw the familiar kind face of the old man, Muting Che's eyes suddenly lit up, and he let go of his hands and ran over quickly: "Call me, I'll run right away I reported in the past, why did you come here in person?"

"Grandma heard that you were sick, so I really can't let go..."

The old man opened the car door with a smile, pulled him in and sat in, looked at him carefully for a while, and there was a pity in his eyes: "No, I lost weight. I need to make up for it, and go home with grandma." Would you like to eat something delicious?"

"Okay, I listen to you."

Mu Tingche obediently let him pull, and replied with a smile, and then pulled the rice dumpling and the small piece of wood into the cart without any explanation.

Seeing that familiar face, Feng Linwan finally remembered the other person's identity, and hurriedly said hello.Sitting in the co-pilot well-behaved, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The old man likes to be lively the most. Seeing these two well-behaved and good-looking children, his eyebrows and eyes are bent into a slit.Smiling and rubbing their heads one by one, they nodded in relief.

"Okay, okay, they're all good boys. Xiaofeng's program host is also good, the old man watches it at home every day - it's just that he always competes with me for TV, and I'm not allowed to watch TV dramas, which is not very good. Can I talk to you guys? Tell me, the station director, to bring your show up a little bit?"

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely respond to our director..."

Feng Linwan laughed helplessly, but quickly nodded in response.Only then did the old man nod his head in relief, and then held the hand of the little guy beside him to ask for warmth.

The small black car started slowly, and the eye-catching white license plate successfully opened a path, passed through the crowd that was originally impenetrable, and drove away without a trace of the target that the reporters had tried so hard to encircle.

There were only two people laughing and chatting with the old man along the way, the lieutenant just drove the car silently, his figure was still meticulous and straight.Seeing that the road was getting more and more deviated, and the surroundings were getting more and more lonely, Feng Linwan's worries couldn't stop coming out, and he looked out of the car window with a hint of vigilance.

"This is the compound of the military region, where Gu Lang grew up in your TV series."

Seemingly aware of his worries, the lieutenant gave a thorough explanation.Meeting the slightly surprised eyes of the two, a slight embarrassment appeared on the dark face: "I also surf the Internet, I have watched the clips, Gu Lang's acting is very good."

In order to catch up with the publicity, the crew did rush to shoot a trailer for the trial version.Because the filming was too rough, even Mutingche himself didn't have much of an impression. He suddenly realized when he mentioned it: "Has it been released yet? It's not convenient to surf the Internet in the military camp, and I haven't had time to watch it myself..."

"It was played last night. The chief liked it very much when he saw it, and said he wanted to meet you very much."

The lieutenant nodded, blew his flute towards the sentry post at the door, and drove straight in, stopping in front of a single three-story building.Quickly went back and opened the car door, and helped the old man out of the car.

"You two don't have to be restrained. Although this belongs to the military area, it is not a training area. There are not too many rules, just remember not to take pictures at will."

Zongzi seems to be quite adapted to the atmosphere here, the faint laziness he had relaxed in the past few days suddenly disappeared, and he pricked up his ears energetically.He followed Mutingche's side every step of the way, and looked around.

Feeling the excitement of the military dog ​​beside him, Mutingche smiled and rubbed its neck, took the old man's arm from the lieutenant, and entered the door together with the small piece of wood.

An old man with gray temples was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Looking for his prestige, he turned his eyes on the two of them and the dog without anger, and nodded slightly in satisfaction: "That's right, come in."

"You, don't put on such a bluffing posture in front of the children. If you want me to say that Baobao Guoguo and the others don't want to go home to play because you are always pulling faces."

The old man said something to him reproachfully, led the two of them over with each hand, and patted his wife on the sofa with distaste: "This is my old man, you can call him Grandpa Liang. But he always likes people to control him." Call the chief—”

"I know it's nonsense, since when did I like people to be called Chief?"

Mr. Liang immediately sat up straight, pulled her to sit down, and retorted in a low voice.

Apparently he didn't like his wife, the old man cut it disapprovingly, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Old Liang looked slightly embarrassed, and quickly glanced at the two children.Seeing that there was no special reaction from them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the two of them, he regained his original solemnity: "Sit down. Xiao Mu—I heard that you want to set up a retirement base for military dogs. Is there any charter?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, the old man's news was so well-informed, and he switched to the work report mode unexpectedly. Muting Che instinctively stood upright, and carefully considered his words: "Not yet, I just thought of it after I came into contact with Zongzi."

"It's good to have this idea. If you really want to do this, I can find some people to help you."

Mr. Liang nodded calmly, opened his mouth again, but found that there was nothing more serious to say, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence.

I have long been used to the aura of my old father, and facing the serious elders, Feng Linwan, who was nervous all the way, found a familiar rhythm instead.He calmly pulled Muting Che to sit on the sofa, and bowed in a respectful manner: "Grandpa Liang, we have caused you trouble by visiting rashly."

"No trouble, you can play at home casually, don't be restrained."

Finally, there was a step down, and Mr. Liang immediately answered the sentence, and his tone softened slightly: "There is not much popularity at home. Your grandma likes to be lively. It's Chinese New Year. Talk to her more to relieve her boredom."

"Why did you just talk with me? Didn't you say you were going to be on the show and wanted to ask two dolls to help us talk about the feeling of being on stage, so you sent me out, and you intercepted me halfway through?"

Dissatisfied with his wife's dishonesty, the old man suddenly sat up straight and looked him up and down confidently: "Oh, what, why can't you speak to the younger generation? We have a saying in Liyuan that the best is the first. The baby knows more than you, so what if you just call me a teacher?"

"I--"

Elder Liang's complexion changed, he grabbed her arm, pursed his lips and glanced back and forth, and lowered his voice helplessly: "It's still in front of the junior, can you save me some face?"

"To save face for you, our good boy will be frightened. He is not feeling well yet, how can you be so frightened?"

The old man glanced at him, retorted with reason, then pulled the little guy who was sitting upright with a smile to his side, and smoothed his back comfortingly: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid of him. This old man just looks serious. , In fact, it’s really easy to bully—baby, didn’t you say you want us to form a group? Can you adjust it for us, how do we match well, and what do we look good on stage?”

"Did Grandpa Liang really agree to sing?"

It's really impossible to imagine the posture of this old man whose aura is stronger than that of a reinforced platoon to sing on stage.Yingdi Mu couldn't help but blinked, and glanced cautiously at Elder Liang, who actually dodged his gaze in embarrassment, pursed his mouth and turned his head away, holding his breath and refusing to say anything.

After roughly understanding the situation at hand, the two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.Feng Linwan nodded understandingly, squatted down and held Elder Liang's hand, and raised his head with a smile.

"Mr. Liang, have you planned on any show, and what kind of style do you want to go? Actually, I don't think we have to participate in a purely singing show—for example, our station has a show called "Outstanding Huaxia", which is an absolutely equal stage. People from all walks of life can go up to perform. If you and grandma are interested, I can discuss with our director when I go back, and ask my junior to help you design and design the show, and it will definitely be a hit."

"I've watched that show, and it has a very positive intention. Many of the contestants are ordinary people, not as flashy as other shows. It's very good."

Mr. Liang coughed lightly, nodded slightly majesticly, looked at his wife beside him, and there was some helpless compromise in his eyes: "You——I didn't say it, so don't set your sights so high. You will I know about singing Kunqu opera, and I will sing "Unity is Strength", are you not afraid that I will hold you back?"

"Nonsense, isn't your song "Night at the Military Port" pretty good too?"

The old man retorted solemnly, couldn't help chuckling again, nodded his head repeatedly and agreed: "Okay, it's pretty good that you are willing to accompany me on stage, you can do whatever you say, I'll listen to you. "

After finally saving some face, Liang Lao breathed a sigh of relief, turned his gaze to the young man in his wife's arms, and nodded slightly at him.

"Our business is not in a hurry. You should take good care of yourself first. The Third Hospital of the Military Region has great experience in treating heart-related diseases. I asked their director to come over at noon. I will take a good look at it for you later. The heart is not good at this age. Goodness is by no means a trivial matter, it cannot be sloppy, if there is a problem, it must be treated properly, and it must be rectified."

"Thank you Grandpa Liang, I—"

Muting Che quickly sat up straight, and instinctively wanted to say that he was okay, met the serious eyes of the old man, swallowed the words again, pursed his lips and said sincerely: "Thank you, I will definitely take care of you. Take good care of your body."

"You don't need to thank me, it's because your grandma whispers in my ear all day long, and I don't care."

Only then did Mr. Liang nod his head slightly in satisfaction, then turned his head and nodded to the guards: "There are a lot of people today, so ask the chef to cook more good dishes. Xiao Che, Xiao Feng, if you have anything you want to eat, just tell the back chef. Anyway, let’s go back after lunch, the house hasn’t been this lively for a long time.”

It was still a while before the meal was ready, and the guards first brought over some fruit snacks, and the old man enthusiastically dragged Muting Che to help rehearse.

Although Mr. Liang deserved it to his heart's content, he was still embarrassed when the situation came to an end, evasively refusing to get up.Feng Linwan thoughtfully went to the kitchen with an excuse, and even the rice dumplings lay on the ground and covered their eyes with their paws, before they were finally pulled up reluctantly, and stuck to the side with their faces pulled.

"Grandpa, we still have to smile more or less, it's easy to frighten children if you are so serious."

Seeing the old man standing on the spot majestically, Mutingche couldn't help but chuckle.Patiently persuaded him to relax his posture, then tiptoed and squeezed his shoulders: "Actually, I only know how to film. Grandma has much more stage experience than me..."

"Her? Let's forget about it. She's always thinking of tricking me into putting on makeup. She insists on painting a good face like a little boy. What does it look like?"

Elder Liang shuddered immediately, and waved his hands without hesitation.Suddenly being pinched by his wife, he glanced at the handsome young man in front of him, barely able to react, and added: "No—I'm not saying you're a badass, don't take it to heart."

"..."

The little white-faced actor Mu blinked his eyes, and nodded obediently: "I know, you definitely didn't mean me, I can still fight—"

"You can also fight? Is it just your small body?"

Mr. Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked him up and down, raised his hand to grab his shoulder and shook it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "That's right. Looking at the weak Liu Fufeng, he really has a little strength. "

"Grandpa Liang, I think your use of this word is a bit wrong..."

No matter what, it is a body that has been strengthened twice by the underworld.Mutingche coughed lightly, and secretly clenched his fists under his clothes. Feeling the pulling of his muscles, he finally gained some confidence: "I've been training my strength. Even if I'm not tall, I can use it to the top—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly hit on the shoulder by a strong force.With an inexplicable stumbling under his feet, he completely lost his center of gravity and lay on the ground in a daze.

The ground was covered with a soft velvet blanket, and I didn't feel much pain when I fell on it, but my mind couldn't stop being dazed.Muting Che lay on the ground in a daze, blinking his eyes blankly, not knowing where he was for a moment.

Zongzi raised his paws and glanced at him, shook his head in disgust, then turned around and lay back on his stomach, unable to bear to look directly at him.

Even Zongzi abandoned him, Mu Yingdi suddenly felt some uncontrollable grief and anger, and grabbed it by the tail: "Zongzi, you don't care about anything!"

"This is a barracks. It only treats us as training and doesn't care about it."

Mr. Liang waved his hands calmly and pulled him up from the ground: "The body is good, but the chassis is not very stable—"

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly showed a slight twist, and he turned around with a shudder: "I just competed with the child, and I didn't use much force!"

"It's useless! Little Che has a bad heart, don't you know?"

He raised his eyebrows and scolded his wife, who was not serious about his actions. The old man snatched Muting Che back, hugged him in his arms and rubbed him distressedly: "Xiao Che, did you break it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's okay, grandpa is playing with me, don't worry."

Although he was bluffing loudly, seeing that the old man took it seriously, Muting Che quickly smiled and waved his hands, jumping up and down twice as if to prove it: "I'm fine, look, I'm fine."

"This old man is frizzy. He is still like a young man when he is young, and he always thinks about fighting with others."

The old man hadn't completely dissipated, he squeezed his wife hard again, carefully tidied up the little guy's clothes, and then let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Elder Liang just remembered the little guy's physical condition, and coughed embarrassingly.Just as he was about to explain, when he heard the doorbell ringing, he let out a sigh of relief: "It's considered to be here. Xiao Ding, go open the door and let him come in."

The guard appeared at the door without a sound, and when he heard the words, he responded, and quickly walked over to open the door, his eyes fixed on the visitor with a little surprise.

Chen Zhong was holding a few exquisite gift boxes in his hand, standing outside the door with a smile, and nodded politely to him.

Behind him stood an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who also bowed slightly respectfully, appearing to be more considerate than the young man in front of him.

"The chief is entertaining guests, it is inconvenient to greet you, please go back."

The next moment he saw someone outside the door, the guard's eyes turned cold, and his originally serious and rigid face appeared a little more stern.

He was about to close the door when Chen Zhong took a quick step forward and stopped the door with a smile: "Brother Ding, it's almost Chinese New Year, my father said to come over to pay New Year's greetings. If it's inconvenient for the old man, let's put down the gift and say hello Just go, never disturb—”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the room.

Suddenly, some ominous premonition rose in my heart.Chen Zhong leaned forward, wanting to confirm whether he was delusional, but the people in the room happened to look over at the same time.

"Mr. Chen?"

Muting Che raised his eyebrows with great interest, looked at the uninvited guest outside the door, and provoked an innocent and friendly smile: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Seeing this lingering brat, Chen Zhong's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was a bit gritted: "Yeah, what a coincidence..."

"Presumptuous, how could you talk to Young Master Mu like this?"

The old man behind him suddenly spoke slowly, with no trace of anger in his tone, but Chen Zhong shivered suddenly, his face turned pale instantly: "Father, I—"

"What did you say to me, don't you hurry up and apologize to Young Master Mu?"

The old man glanced at him lightly, still with a friendly smile on his face, and then bowed slightly apologetically towards the guard: "The dog is ignorant and disturbed the old man's mood. Let's put down our things and leave, so we won't bother you..."

"Hold on."

Elder Liang's voice suddenly came from inside the door, with a bit of unhurried and meaningful meaning: "I heard that Shi Kun vented his anger for the little guy, and it can be regarded as a meritorious service, let them come in."

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