Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

"Little wood."

Film Emperor Mu took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the small piece of wood, and said in a calm and unshakable voice: "Look, the weather outside is so nice now, would you like to go out for a 59-minute run with the teacher?"

……

The atmosphere was strangely silent for a moment, Feng Linwan pushed his glasses, looked away and coughed lightly: "Teacher, I have to record a show tomorrow, and now I can't get up for running..."

"It's okay, then you can go to sleep, you can sleep at ease, don't worry about me, I can run with the zongzi!"

Muting Che jumped up without any hesitation, dropped the cake and was about to run away, but the small piece of wood firmly grabbed his wrist, and he fell down instantly.

"No, little wood..."

Relying on his meager knowledge, Mr. Mu had already sketched out a tragic ending for himself, sniffed his nose aggrievedly, and squatted down with his head in his arms: "I have a press conference tomorrow, if it takes an hour, I won't be able to get up tomorrow..."

"Teacher, believe me, it won't happen in an hour."

Feng Linwan half-kneeled in front of him patiently, pulled him into his arms comfortingly, and gently kissed his forehead: "Teacher, maybe you don't know much about it. In fact, there is a kind of 'foreplay' in this world." thing……"

"But it's called foreplay! Isn't there a back set?!"

Teacher Mu raised his head in grief and indignation, looked at the other party vigilantly, and saw through the routine of this little piece of wood wittily.

In response to the teacher's stare, Feng Linwan chuckled dumbly, and shook his head patiently: "Yes, but I won't do it. We both have to be busy tomorrow, and we'll talk about it later when we get home, okay? "

"Really? Don't lie to me..."

The one-hour effect of infinite energy has already taken effect, and the inexplicable impulse in his body made Mu Yingdi feel very uncomfortable, but he still struggled to maintain his vigilance, trying his best to put on the majesty of a teacher: "Xiao Mu, you must make sure—"

"I promise not to do the latter part, just to help the teacher ease the current situation. Don't worry, teacher, I will make up the application form with you later."

Feng Linwan thoughtfully took over the conversation, picked him up firmly, and quickly walked back to the bedroom.

——Until the end, Mu Yingdi still had no chance to contact the underworld to return the product, because at the moment when the minute hand precisely moved to 59 minutes, he fell into a coma from exhaustion.

Early the next morning, both of them barely got up.

Relying on strong inertia, Feng Linwan struggled to break free from his deep sleepiness, turned off the alarm clock of his mobile phone, and shook his teacher in his arms: "Teacher, I have to get up. Let's clean up first, so I can see you off." Go to the premiere, okay?"

"It's okay, I won't have breakfast, just go directly..."

Muting Che reluctantly yawned, barely opened his eyelids to take a look, then got into his arms and fell asleep.

Holding her cheating teacher, Feng Linwan smiled helplessly, calculated the time carefully, and then carefully settled the person in her arms back into the quilt.

Prepare the clothes in advance and make breakfast into a portable sandwich, which can save the next half an hour.Aside from the time it may take to get stuck in traffic on the road, you can probably still arrive on time.

After accurately making the next plan, the host of the legal system acted swiftly and resolutely.

Before struggling out of the side effect of unlimited energy for an hour, Mu Yingdi slept for another half an hour before finally being shaken reluctantly by that small piece of wood.After half-closing his eyes and sleepwalking, he washed and changed his clothes, and couldn't help but yawned forcefully: "What kind of broken superpower, I won't use it next time!"

"Teacher...do you remember what happened yesterday?"

Feng Linwan had only temporarily received training from her mother, and this was the first time she had put it into practice.Thinking of what happened last night, the blood on his face couldn't stop, and he asked cautiously.

The movement of putting on clothes faltered for a while, Mu Yingdi touched his nose, pursed his mouth and turned his head away and forcefully said: "I don't remember!"

"That's good, that's good, otherwise I'll have no face to see the teacher..."

Only then did Feng Linwan heave a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly, his attitude immediately became more natural.He took the initiative to help him put his clothes on, blushed and admitted in a low voice: "Actually...to strengthen my courage, I stole a little bit of teacher's chocolate last night..."

"No wonder I always felt that something was wrong with you yesterday—is your drinking capacity so bad!"

Teacher Mu became more energetic in an instant, and he slapped the table with grief, shaking the opponent's shoulders: "You are taking stimulants like this, it doesn't count, you have to fight fairly!"

"Okay, don't count, don't count, next time we will fight fairly..."

Verbal compromise has long been a habit, Feng Linwan nodded and admitted without hesitation, put the schoolbag on his teacher's back, picked up the sandwich and handed it to him: "Teacher, eat breakfast well, you can leave with the sandwich." , and it won’t take much time, I’ll make it for the teacher in the future.”

Feeling very pleased with the sensibleness of his students, Teacher Mu's anger subsided for the most part, and he took a bite of the sandwich in satisfaction: "It's better to have a student—have you eaten it yet?"

"I've eaten. Let's leave early to avoid traffic jams. If the teacher is still sleepy, he can sleep in the car for a while."

The good student who got the praise nodded, smiled shyly, pulled him out, and got into the car with Zongzi.

Yanjing never had a day without traffic jams.

Mutingche nestled on the back seat with his zongzi in his arms, slept intermittently for several times, and finally arrived at the Gongti.Stretching his waist vigorously, he jumped out of the car energetically holding the zongzi.

"Call me when the teacher is over. If I finish recording the program first, I will come over immediately."

Although the programs in charge have been reduced to a certain extent, the opening ceremonies and finals of those variety shows still require experienced hosts.Today is the opening ceremony of the host competition, Feng Linwan really couldn't push it away, so he could only regretfully miss the premiere of his teacher's film.

His own students are promising, so Teacher Mu naturally has no objection at all.Nodding repeatedly, he urged him to leave, took Zongzi and walked two steps, and the staff who had been waiting outside greeted him and led him to the backcourt.

After entering the door, Mutingche vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and instinctively became vigilant.

Looking at the piles of hardcover college entrance examination topic review on the table, Mr. Mu touched his nose with complicated emotions, and looked at Zhan Zhi beside him sadly.The latter spread his hands innocently, and winked at a few girls with work IDs beside him: "They must want to see you, they say they are your fans, this is a gift from them, are you touched?"

"Don't dare to move..."

Mutingche sighed with mixed feelings, turned his head to look at the girls, and recognized the one with short hair at a glance.

"When the Wind Blows Again", whose real name is Qi Feng, is the reply owner who dared to reveal that he was hit by a guitar. He is the president of Mu Jing's fan club in southern Shonan.I don't know how many times the car backed up this time, so I came here early in the morning.

"I didn't skip work this time, I came here on leave—"

After being swept away by that familiar gaze with gentle reproach, Qi Feng suddenly reacted after blurting out half of the explanation.Blinking her eyes in a daze, her eye sockets couldn't help turning red, she reluctantly lowered her head and smiled: "Yes, I'm sorry, I mistook you for Ah Jing..."

"Qi Feng, right?"

Without saying anything, Muting Che smiled shallowly, nodded towards her, put down his schoolbag and walked over: "I remember you...Thank you for remembering him."

His tone was very gentle, but Qi Feng couldn't hold back the water in his eyes any longer, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, tears finally fell down.

Asking for a tissue from the staff at the side, Mutingche looked at her patiently until she gradually regained her composure, then asked in a warm voice with concern, "How is it? Are you better?"

"Much better, thanks..."

Qi Feng wiped away his tears, pursed his lips and smiled again, his expression had returned to his original crispness: "Little Che, may I call you that?"

Mu Jing interacted a lot with fans at the beginning, especially the several branch presidents, who were close and friendly by their names.Seeing Ah Jing's younger brother standing in front of him, Qi Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility as a sister, looked at him and asked a question tentatively.

"Of course—may I not call you sister?"

Muting Che nodded happily, but suddenly straightened his expression solemnly, and raised his hand seriously to apply: "I think I'm an adult, but I'm actually not young..."

"I'm already 30 years old. If you don't call me sister, what else do you want to call me?"

Qi Feng couldn't help but chuckled, and patted the top of his head lightly. Seeing that he wasn't unhappy, he laughed completely relaxed: "I was afraid that you wouldn't accept us. If it wasn't for Xiao Hua who would say that you are very soft and cute and easy to bully, I I dare not come here."

The little girl who was named had a guilty look, coughed softly, and quickly hid behind her: "Little, little brother..."

Inexplicably feeling that the little girl in front of him looked familiar, Mu Yingdi raised his eyebrows, and accurately pulled out a memory from his mind: "Fleeing—?"

That day he ran out angrily to look for the little piece of wood, and when he was shivering in the cold wind, he caught sight of the little girl holding her clothes and hesitating to speak.It's just that Feng Linwan rushed out immediately, and when he turned back, he had already disappeared, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Looking at it now, I probably didn't read it wrong at the time...

"My god, my god, what should I do? He really reads Weibo!"

The little girl jumped up like a pinprick, grabbed the arm of her companion in a panic, and almost cried out: "I, I, I, I was wrong, big brother..."

After finally confirming that this group of new fans with a unique style of painting are just smacking their mouths, and in real life, they are still mainly cowardly, and Mu Yingdi, who has almost failed to catch up with the trend, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and waved his hands: " It's okay, thank you for sending me the clothes that day - you guys like to call me little junior brother, it's okay to call me like that, but calling me senior brother seems strange."

"No thanks, no thanks, I couldn't help... It was really cold that day, my little brother suffered a lot!"

The little girl's face immediately turned red and hot, and she shook her head in flattery, grabbed the hem of her clothes and answered in a low voice, then pulled her quiet and shy companion aside: "My real name is Lin Huan, this is my little friend, She has learned Kunqu opera since elementary school, and this time she will come here for everything..."

……

With her taking the lead, the remaining little girls mustered up the courage to introduce themselves, and the small lounge became lively in no time.

There was still some time before the premiere, and Mutingche talked with them for a while before being taken away by the staff to prepare for the show.

Lin Huan watched him leave with his hands in his hands, then turned around with tears in his eyes, and threw himself into Qi Feng's arms: "Sister Feng, little junior brother is so cute!"

"It's really like his brother..."

Qi Feng murmured in a low voice, with a helpless smile in his eyes, he hugged her and patted her lightly: "Yes, it's really cute. Even if it wasn't because of Ah Jing, I would probably fall in love with him."

"I've made up a lot of Jingda's videos in the past two days, it's really good to watch!"

Lin Huan nodded vigorously, then suddenly lost, and sighed very lightly: "If only I fell in love with him earlier..."

"It's never too late...it's never too late."

Qi Feng's eyes were slightly warm, and he gently rubbed her hair. His eyes swept around the room for the last time, and finally he sighed very lightly: "As expected, he still didn't come. I thought I could see him."

Unable to understand what he said, Lin Huan blinked in confusion, and tentatively whispered, "Who? Isn't Sister Feng coming here to see the younger brother?"

"Of course I did, but I thought—that there would be another person to meet."

Qi Feng smiled helplessly, lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly, with a helpless look on his face: "Among the videos you watched, the most exquisite ones are probably made by him... His Weibo is called "Shi Jing Yun Sheng "As for what his real name is, what he looks like, or even whether he is a man or a woman, we don't know.When that happened, we were all shocked. It just so happened that the official announcement video of "Light Ink" came out, and it was his style at first glance. We didn't know the relationship between Xiao Che and Ah Jing at that time, so we also said to him I said some nasty things..."

Lin Huan opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he gently took her hand comfortingly.Qi Feng just smiled lightly, and shook the little girl's hand: "Forget it, he's still there anyway, and he'll be able to take off his vest sooner or later. By then, it's too late to apologize."

The scale of the premiere was actually not that big, it went very smoothly, and the atmosphere was even better than expected.

Mutingche is currently occupying several hot spots, and he has become the most traffic-attracting existence in the early stage of this movie, and naturally he has also become the focus of the reporters.

Answering the reporters' interviews in an orderly manner, Mutingche still had a gentle smile on his face, but he was always inexplicably flustered in his heart, and instinctively twisted his cuffs with the hand hanging by his side.

This kind of panic also appeared when Mr. Li was hospitalized, but it seemed to be much stronger than that time.He still can't find the source of this feeling for the time being, but he can't feel at ease. He just hopes to end the interview as soon as possible so that he can contact the underworld to ask for clarification.

The reporters didn't know what was going on in his mind, so they kept asking questions whenever they got the chance.Qi Feng looked down for a while, but his expression was slightly serious: "Little Che seems to be in some trouble—I heard that he is not in good health, how is it now?"

"Actually, we don't know too well, but it seems that there is no new news in the latest stage..."

Lin Huan shook his head, pursed his lips and looked carefully for a while, but still couldn't see any problem: "Sister Feng, what's wrong with Junior Brother, is he not feeling well?"

"Ah Jing used to rub his cuffs like this when he was worried or uncomfortable-he rarely made such small movements in front of the camera, so we remember it very clearly..."

Qi Feng shook his head, looked thoughtfully at the young man on the stage, his eyes darkened, but he didn't continue talking.

Mutingche on the stage still calmly responded to the reporters' questions, but his inner uneasiness became more and more intense.I almost couldn't help asking for a leave of absence temporarily, and when I went to the backstage to ask what was going on, a sharp alarm sound suddenly came from my ear.

The mechanical voice next to my ear was urgent and fast, without the usual polite and almost cumbersome wording, there was actually a hint of anxiety and tension.

"It is detected that the cohabitant of the host has encountered a high-intensity burst black hole, which may be life-threatening. The relevant goods cannot be generated. Do you want to transfer [-] million character points immediately? Remind the host that a large transfer of character points will cause severe heart discomfort—"

Finally found the reason for the premonition, Mutingche's heart tightened, and he suddenly interrupted the interview.Supporting the table, he nodded apologetically, and chose to confirm the transfer without any hesitation.

In the next second, a burst of extremely intense pain suddenly burst out violently in his chest.

The pain suddenly swept through all his will, making his eyes suddenly dark for a while.Before he even had time to react, Muting Che hastily clenched the clothes on his chest, and his body had already bent down unconsciously.

Anxious inquiries came from beside him, but he had no time to respond. He vaguely heard the mechanical sound next to his ear reconfirming that the small piece of wood had turned the corner. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his consciousness was quickly dragged into darkness.

At the same moment, in Zhaowen's studio, the roof of the stage suddenly fell down without warning.

The heavy plank brought up a gust of wind, rubbed against Feng Linwan's side, and hit the ground only a few centimeters away.