I chase after the actor by lifting iron

After persisting for half an hour, Ming Chen was squeezed out of the best viewing spot by several tall and strong girls, and he staggered two steps and leaned against the lamp post.

In his trouser pocket, his phone had vibrated for 3 minutes.

Ming Chen was panting heavily, his shirt was already soaked, he was about to wipe his sweat with his hands, when he remembered that his face was covered with a black foundation that he bought from an agent, afraid of a white mark, he had to let the sweat fall freely, and took out his phone.

The phone was hot from his cover, Ming Chen picked it up and hummed.

"Hmm!" Wednesday suppressed his voice: "Have you gone back? Have you gotten in the car? Why didn't you answer the phone just now? Why is it so noisy at your place?... You won't be waiting there to talk to the driver How about a handshake!?"

Ming Chen put the phone away a little bit, and waited until Wednesday's last call was over before answering slowly: "Brother, do you have a problem with your IQ?

Before he broke out on Wednesday, he went on to say: "I can't hold hands, I'm squeezed out... I'm still waiting, I have to look at him before going back, please tell Sister Xi Shi for me, just say... I'm dead .”

After Ming Chen finished speaking, he turned off the phone firmly.

He was indeed dying, and he had been basking in the sun for five hours on a 38-degree hot day.

The only feeling now is the heat, it's so hot that he's dizzy.

Coupled with the physical exertion of being crowded with the group of fans just now, he is a bit unable to stand without relying on the lamppost.

Let's take a break and take a photo.

Ming Chen took a few breaths, and eagerly pointed the camera at the outer wall of the old theater opposite.

A large poster of Si Yan'an's new movie hangs on the outer wall. The movie star's muscular and tight back is covered with totems, his hair is braided into a small editor, and his profile face is painted with red paint, looking backward.

There are two large characters in the center of the poster - Beast God.

In the words of fans, A fainted before watching the movie.

Ming Chen was also a little dizzy. After admiring it for a while, he turned the phone sideways, and the viewfinder framed the poster on the right, and he became even more dizzy.

Oh my god, this is a group photo, he has lived for 21 years, this is the first time he took a photo with the male god (poster)!Excited! !

The Jiugongge neighbor map of the marketing account does not count.

"Didn't Mingchen's event end last week? Why haven't the posters been withdrawn? It's so shocking to put it here..." A fan's voice came from ahead, probably because it was too hot, and no matter how you heard it, there was a sense of rage .

"Who is Mingchen? Is it the one on the right? 'Ninth God's Realm', what's going on?"

"Hey, don't tell Tutu about that, she likes Mingchen... It doesn't seem like it's a movie, I don't know if it's a game or an animation... Maybe it was a dubbing meeting last week."

"I won't see you until next week!"

"That's right, I should withdraw after seeing it, and blind me with a sissy with an eight-stage filter on and wearing a skirt with wings on her back..."

Hearing this, Ming Chen carefully examined his photo again.

An eight-level filter is not enough, but a six-level filter is probably available.

On the poster, he smiled with downcast eyes, and two strands of light flaxen-colored long hair hung down the sides of his face.

The clothes are flowing golden and white robes, a lot of jewelry, from hair to ears, necklaces, rings, bracelets and anklets. Ming Chen still remembers the heavy weight, as if he is a criminal who is about to go to the execution ground.

Oh, and the pair of oversized angel wings. When I took pictures in the shed, I felt that the straps were too tight. When I went back at night, I saw two bruises on my shoulders.

But he is still very satisfied with this finished picture. Whoever wears this kind of two-dimensional clothes is embarrassed. He has already restored the character. When it was first posted, the whole network received rave reviews, okay? ?

It's not ashamed to put it next to the poster of the male god!

Thinking about it, Ming Chen raised his phone and took several group photos in succession, feeling intoxicated.It is really a collision of wildness and order, a blend of rigidity and softness...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

There was a burst of screaming in front of him, Ming Chen shook his hands, leaving behind a photo that was so blurry that he couldn't see clearly, he quickly climbed up the lamppost a few times, and looked at the gate of the old cinema.

It is rumored that actor Si Yan'an was still very young when he starred in a movie for the first time, and that movie was lucky enough to be screened in some remote areas. After the premiere, he specially thanked the fans who came to support him and shook hands cordially.

With his current style, it's really hard to imagine such a thing, but his habit of thanking fans after the premiere has been preserved, lending some credibility to this rumor.

Just for this "handshake meeting", Si Yan'an chooses this theater for every premiere, because the place is remote and the road can be closed, allowing so many fans to line up the ten-mile-long street.

But there were too many people, it was already impossible for Si Yanan to hold each one a few years ago, so he basically just wanted to talk to the fans in the first row behind the yellow line.

And the current movie is his new work after a year and a half, and the fans are going crazy after holding it in for so long.

Ming Chen jumped a few more times, and finally saw Si Yan'an's figure.

There were four black-clothed bodyguards in front of and behind the film king, which in Ming Chen's eyes was like a mosaic.All he could see was the man in the white shirt in the middle.

It was still far away, just a white dot the size of a little finger. The white dot seemed to have picked up something from the hand of the person next to it, then turned its head and smiled at the fans on the other side.Ming Chen guessed.

suffocated.

good ah.

God, ah, ah, ah——

The large-scale fanatical female fans in front of him used their vocal chords to express his inner voice that he didn't dare to shout, and then there was a wave of me squeezing you and you squeezing me.

Ming Chen looked at the front, ripped off the clothes that were already drenched and stuck to his body, and pressed his hat brim with his lips.

In the past, when there were not so many people, he never imagined that he could rush to the front row to shake hands with the male god.

But this time is different. Not long ago, he actually obtained a... system.

A voice came from an unknown direction in my head: [Mr. Mingchen, there is a gap in the front left, please bend down at [-] degrees and use the ground-penetrating forward thrust.I wish you good health and prosperity. ]

...It is also a self-introduction system called "War God Reincarnation".

Ming Chen took a deep breath. Although he didn't know what the ground-penetrating pose was, he planned to do it again.He had succeeded before, but was squeezed out by the little girls, this time he should be able to hold out until the male god walked in front of him.

After all, this is the "system" reward for running five kilometers every day for half a month!Shake hands with the male god!

Today, at this moment, immediately, if he hadn't suffered from a mental illness, he would have been able to hold Si Yan'an's hand!

Ming Chen's breathing became short of breath, and an irresistible flush appeared on his face.He quietly waited for Si Yan'an to walk 50 meters away from here, and when he heard a prompt from the system, he held his breath and rushed forward.

But this time the resistance was much greater than before. He rushed halfway to the cap and squeezed it down, so he had to reach out to fish it.Instead, he found a gap. He almost squeezed between the bare thighs of the two girls. When he straightened up again, he was really in the front row, right next to the yellow line.

His heart was beating fast, he quickly put on his hat, and looked to the right with his head.

Omg.

Si Yanan! ! !

Big, live, hot!

It's just that the air is too hot for a while, will he not feel the unique body temperature of the actor when he touches the actor's hand! ?

Ming Chen thought about it in a mess, and as the distance from Si Yan'an approached, the brain signals were gradually blocked and turned blank.

Just a feeling, can't breathe.

"Si Yan'an, I like you!" A girl who was separated from them on the right suddenly performed a big lion's roar with a crying voice, which made Si Yan'an pause in shock.

He squinted his eyes, looked over there, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Hey, I was shocked, my little sister is quite angry."

This angry fan let out a cry like an ambulance when he touched Si Yan'an's hand. Ming Chen looked at him and suddenly panicked.

[No way. ] Ming Chen said in his heart: [I can't do it, I can't do it. ]

[Mr. Mingchen?With a firm footing, you will receive the reward of "shaking hands with the male god" in ten seconds. ] The system said.

Ming Chen closed his mouth, persisted for another seven seconds, and suddenly squatted down when Si Yan'an slowly shifted his gaze to him.

[Mr. Mingchen? ] The system said.

The little girls behind him were like an irresistible wave, and quickly submerged his shell that had shrunk into the sand. It took only three seconds for Ming Chen to withdraw from the crowd and return to the streetlight.

Si Yanan has already passed.

Ming Chen sighed in disappointment and contentment.

***

Back at the company, Ming Chen covered himself with a blanket and turned on the air conditioner in the lounge, holding his mobile phone.

The manager, Sister Xi Shi, was scolding him for not living up to expectations and at the same time scolding him for something wrong.

"I told you that there will be a meeting, and the meeting will be held at 03:30. I will remind you, who promised well yesterday? Who said yesterday, don't worry, you are so beautiful, who has the heart to make you wait... Who said that! ? The little thing is not young and bold, and there is no truth in his mouth!" Sister Xi Shi held her left chest.

"It's the truth." Ming Chen tilted his head and smiled at her: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Sister Xi Shi stared at him.

After a while, Sister Xi Shi squeezed her left chest again: "Shut your sweet mouth, ouch, I'm so angry with you that my heart hurts."

Sister Xishi's real name is of course not Xishi, but she held her left breast and said, "My heart hurts from your anger" at every turn, so I don't know who got this nickname.

She herself accepts this title well, as Shih Tzu is a beauty after all.

The first time Mingchen was frightened when she said that she was so angry that her heart ached, she almost dialed 120 on the spot. Later, she found out that she was in great shape, and holding her chest was a metaphor...

But strictly speaking, sister Xi Shi's breast-puffing action should be called covering her chest, because her chest is so flat that she can't hold it up at all.

"Why are you bothering? You didn't hold a single hand after tossing all day? How can I explain to your fans that I have sunburned such a tender face? Tell me in advance so I can help you apply sunscreen! And You can tell me where you bought your black foundation, you can apply it evenly by yourself, it looks like you have dug coal for three days, are you quite proud..."

"Ah, I'm so cute." Ming Chen said suddenly.

"What?" Sister Xi Shi was taken aback.

Mingchen turned the phone screen around and showed it to Sister Xishi.

It is a small Q-version cartoon of their group drawn by a fan on Weibo.

Their group name is KeepCalm, and there are four members. They have debuted for five years, and are currently in a solo period where they only fit together for two months a year.

Although the boss doesn't know what's wrong and insists on naming a good boy group to keep calm instead of being enthusiastic, the enthusiasm of the fans is still good, especially the group fans, who often do some small creations.

Like this.

The first frame is the rapper Zhou Wandui walking in the desert wearing Arabic costumes, shouting "It's so hot" with his mouth open.

It should correspond to the Weibo he posted at noon the day before yesterday.

The second frame is dancer Hirako, wearing the same Arabic outfit in different colors, saying "I'm so thirsty".

Hirako had indeed said that the night before.

In the third frame, two people surrounded a golden magic lamp, and an arrow was picked out, indicating that this was the captain Lu Mang.It's so pitiful, it's not even human anymore... Lu Mang, the magic lamp, said calmly: "Tell me, what wish do you want to make?"

The thirsty and hot duo said: "I want Chenmei!"

Sister Xi Shi felt ominous when she saw this, she stretched out her finger and swiped the screen, sure enough.

The Q version of Mingchen came out of the magic lamp, wearing a pink cake dress, and waving a fairy stick: "I will fulfill your wishes! JF iced green tea will keep you cool and refreshed——kira~"

"Why are you a ba la la little devil again!!!" Sister Xi Shi was angry: "You are so cute! You are a man!"

Ming Chen chuckled twice: "It's cute, but these are not the clothes of Ba La La Xiao Moxian, they are the magic girl Xiaoyuan."

"It's not cute to change to the magical girl Xiaoming! Oh my god, my heart hurts..." Sister Xi Shi held her hands... and covered her chest for a while: "Why did I bring you such a thing, the company has never made you cute Sister, let's take a position, not to mention skirts and doll outfits, and singing suits don't have puff sleeves..."

"I know why." Ming Chen said.

Sister Xi Shi suddenly became vigilant.

"Because what kind of manager brings what kind of idol, it's because you are too cute, there's nothing I can do about it." Ming Chen said.

At this moment, Lu Mang opened the door and came in. Seeing Sister Xi Shi covering her face with one hand and supporting the wall with the other, she paused and silently put the bag in her hand on the coffee table.

"Sloth," he said, "Did Si Yan'an touch it?"

"No." Ming Chen obediently put down the phone and looked up.

Lu Mang pulled a chair and sat in front of the sofa where he was lying. First, he touched his forehead with the electronic thermometer, took a look, and then took out the makeup remover cotton.

Ming Chen felt his face was brushed by a coolness, and he sighed in comfort, the discomfort subsided a lot.

"Is it burnt?" Sister Xi Shi also took a piece of makeup remover cotton, turned to the direction of the back of the sofa, and helped Ming Chen remove the special foundation for black people.

"Low fever," Lu Mang kept calm: "37 degrees six."

Sister Xi Shi frowned: "It's not too low, what should I do, the little thing is so delicate, do you have the energy to take pictures tomorrow?"

Ming Chen was supported by his chin, and felt his neck was rubbed vigorously by the cotton sheet a few times, he murmured, "If you have strength, I'll be fine after a night of sleep, not to mention there are you guys."

"Tsk..." Sister Xi Shi threw the cotton that was black into coal balls: "Let you learn a lesson, don't do this kind of thing. Anyway, you are messing around in the circle, and there will always be a chance in the future... OK, I will talk to the planner Let me just say, take a break and hold a meeting when you feel better."

Putting it on other artists, not to mention a low fever, even if they fainted from a fever, they would have to pour some cold water to get him up to work.Both the company and Sister Xishi are fine.

Ming Chen felt grateful for a while, then sighed sadly.

It's not just the blow caused by not holding hands, he may really be ill, mentally ill, and have auditory hallucinations.

After running for half a month, he was waiting for today's handshake. According to the novels he had read, wasn't the so-called reward something that he could get even if he was timid?

Even if he flinched on the spot, this system should take over his body and grab his hand forcibly, right?

Half a month, five kilometers a day, a full 75 kilometers! !I paid such a high price and didn't get started, this system must be an illusion!

Ming Chen forcibly shortened the long march distance for a while, and a voice came from his head.

[Mr. Ming Chen, failed to receive the first stage reward, and the second stage task has started.Please say "details" to view detailed task prompts.The reward for the second stage task is to receive the signature of the male god. ]

Ming Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

"Captain," he grabbed Lu Mang's hand and said in a tearful voice, "accompany me to the hospital, I seem to be mentally ill..."