I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Si Yan'an didn't know why he was annoyed.

This statement is also not accurate.Ming Chen was propping up the wall with one hand in the corridor, and lifted up his clothes with the other hand, he was annoyed by this move.

It's just that he doesn't want to analyze the specific point of this action that annoys him.Or he couldn't figure it out either.

Si Yan'an pushed the person in and closed the door heavily.

The little thing probably sensed his displeasure, so he let out a short ah when he entered the door, and then kept his mouth tightly shut. Seeing him open the lid of the concealer, he turned around and supported the wall.

The black mirror image S is not too big, it is only as long as his palm, and it is quite easy to cover.He picked out a finger to cover up the blemish, and lightly pressed it on Ming Chen's back.

The muscles touched were visibly tensed.

"What's the tattoo?" Si Yan'an asked, wiping it harder.

"Yes..." Ming Chen's voice was muffled and nasal: "Tail."

"What?" Si Yan'an didn't hear clearly.

"It's the tail." Ming Chen raised his voice a little, trembling a little.

Si Yan'an tapped his waist, hummed, and asked, "How do you get a tail tattooed?"

The air conditioner seemed to have failed briefly, and the blowing was like hot air.

Si Yan'an kept silent and waited for an answer. He slapped Ming Chen's back waist and rubbed the concealer that didn't fit well.Ming Chen snorted before replying bluntly.

"Cute tail," he said.

Si Yanan was silent, very surprised.

I feel that such a big kid usually pursues words such as handsome and cool. I don’t know if the reason for tattooing because of cuteness is true or just perfunctory him.

And a tail tattooed on the tailbone is quite special.

But yes, even if someone has some reason, some past story, why did they tell you?

"Okay." Si Yan'an perfunctorily put his hands in from the waist of his trousers and rubbed them together: "Raise your trousers up, so you don't need to cover them."

He withdrew his hand after rubbing, and saw that Ming Chen's ears were turning red, he probably felt embarrassed.The little guy didn't dare to look at him, and rushed towards the simple dressing room separated by a curtain.

After a while, Ming Chen came out, and had changed back to the T-shirt representing the yellow team issued by the program team, and his face was basically normal.

"Thank you male god." He bent down and bowed.

Si Yan'an closed his eyes: "Didn't you bark just outside?"

"...Brother." Ming Chen called out hoarsely after a while.

Si Yanan was leading him out, when he glanced back from the corner of his eye, he saw red circles under his eyes.For a while, there was no way to tell whether it was an allergy or a grievance.

He paused slightly, pretending he didn't see it.

***

Ming Chen followed Si Yan'an all the way back to the track and field as if he was sleepwalking.

My mind was buzzing, and I wanted to ask the system if it was a reward just now, but the system was as quiet as a chicken, so it shouldn't be counted.

He really called the male god brother in private, and it was the male god's request.

Not a dream!

"Mingchen." Si Yan'an called him.

"Here!" Ming Chen shivered, standing at attention.

Yuexiu and the two young actors on the side were already laughing. Ming Chen realized it later, and saw Si Yan'an pointing to the radio: "I called your name, go report."

Ming Chen ran towards the athlete registration desk, his face was hot, he wondered if it was from the sun, or if it was red again.

About ten meters away, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

The surroundings were chaotic, Ming Chen was not sure, he looked back hesitantly, and saw Si Yan'an was looking at him.

"Play well." Si Yan'an shouted.

Ming Chen's mood suddenly rose to [-] scales, and he smirked for a while before turning around and running to register.

The auditorium on the sidelines was already full. After registering, he looked up and saw small red, yellow, and blue flags hanging in strips on the side of the stands. The rows were very lively.

A girl in the stands shouted: "Sister Chen, come on!"

Ming Chen couldn't stop laughing, excitedly showed a big smile at the stands, and waved his hands.

Immediately, there were screams from that direction.

The high jump area was already full of people. When Ming Chen jumped over, he saw that the poles had been erected, and many staff members were busy.

He didn't go inside either. He stood on the outside and listened roughly. Inside, a director was introducing the rules of the high jump.

To put it simply, it is to raise the pole from low to high. If you think you can jump, try to jump. If you skip it, you will count your results. If you challenge the same height three times, you will be considered a failure.

He knew the rules, and was going to go out to stretch his legs to warm up, but he didn't notice that there was another person standing behind him, and when he turned around, he accidentally stepped on that person's foot.

"I'm sorry," Ming Chen hurriedly withdrew his feet, "I didn't pay attention."

The man didn't speak, stepped aside, and his attitude was quite cold.Ming Chen looked up at him, he was so tall, estimated to be 1.9 meters...it should be more than that, isn't this Li Sui and Tang, one of Liu Cha's eight older brothers?

No matter what you say, a clear male voice came from behind: "Brother Sui Tang, let me bring you water."

Willow tea!

Ming Chen ran away, saw Wednesday running towards him, so he waved his hand.

"Youngest!" Wednesday hooked his elbow around his neck, staggering him to the corner: "Where did you go before?"

"I forgot to cover up my tattoo, so I ran back and applied concealer," Ming Chen sighed, "It was almost on the trending list again..."

"Damn." On Wednesday, he was stunned: "That's not okay, if your fans know that your cute sister has tattoos, don't you want to burst the three views and call the police... No, it's not about this, why did you jump high? It's not about throwing javelins ……"

While talking on Wednesday, his eyes suddenly froze and became fierce, looking behind Ming Chen.

Ming Chen turned his head, ouch, isn't this Liu Lu... Liu Cha?

Still can't escape.

"Ming Chen," Liu Cha smiled, her attitude was very docile, but she cringed a little when she saw Wednesday's expression, "I brought this."

He held a dark blue sports water glass in his hand, not fancy, but rather pretty.

Ming Chen stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

Liu Cha seemed obviously relieved, Ming Chen took the cup and kicked Wednesday: "Red team player, it's time for you to kick the shuttlecock."

Reluctantly baring his teeth at Liu Cha on Wednesday, he walked away step by step.

There are cameras all over the track and field, and I don't know if there are any cameras facing them at this moment.

Ming Chen was quite calm, and realized that this was the first time he was walking side by side with Liu Cha.

Perhaps only in this place full of cameras, there is such an opportunity.

"Do you also jump high?" Ming Chen asked.

"No." Liu Cha replied.

"Then why are you here?" Ming Chen asked again.

"...Here..." Liu Cha seemed to want to bring you water, but in the end he turned a corner: "Bring water to Brother Sui and Tang."

Ming Chen smiled, stood on the sidelines for a while, and the game began.

Liu Cha insisted on standing by his side all the time, and did not go to look for that brother Sui and Tang. Ming Chen ignored him and watched the excitement from the sidelines.A certain comedian strongly requested that the initial height be adjusted to 1.3 meters, and put his hands together in front of the crossbar with a mournful face, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

His movements were so funny that even the referees were laughing. As a result, he couldn't even jump 1.3 meters, so he had to leave the stage amidst laughter.

But it could also be intentional.

Liu Cha applauded along with the crowd, leaned over and asked, "Mingchen, are you going?"

"1.3 meters?" Ming Chen squinted his eyes: "I won't go."

Liu Cha had a worried expression: "But maybe it will be raised in the future... If you fail all the points, will you lose points?"

Seeing that Ming Chen didn't answer, he persuaded him nicely: "I heard from Brother Yang Xi that you may not be willing to jump high...but since you signed up, why don't you give it a try? Actually, I'm not particularly athletic, but Sui and Tang Brother just told me that as long as I finish the run, I will win, and if I get more points, he will feel less pressure..."

Ming Chen was a little distracted.

This is not just a sports meeting, it is a variety show after all.For example, comedians, just treat it as an ordinary job and complete it.Everyone laughed, and he won.

Ming Chen didn't really think about how to behave before.

There has always been an element of mediocrity in his character, laziness is just a form of expression, and he actually understands that he is timid when he gets to the bottom of it.

He is afraid of competing with others, and he doesn't like to see embarrassing scenes. Sometimes he wants everyone to be happy more than his own gains and losses.

But today he doesn't want that.Maybe it's the sweet-scented osmanthus that makes him uncomfortable, maybe it's the male god telling him to play well, maybe it's just that the willow tea is too annoying, buzzing like a boiling kettle.

I haven't figured out how to fuck him before, but now that he feels it, he wants to be tough.

"When did you meet King Si? Brother Sui and Tang and I have known each other not long ago, but he is also very good at taking care of people."

"It's 1.6 meters, it's over..."

"Mingchen, I really think that even though we are weak, we can't play passively..."

"Who is with you?" Ming Chen said suddenly.

He brought out his impatient expression and saw Liu Cha standing there in a daze.Although a little habitually awkward, it was very fun.

"I'm not the same as you, I'm not weak." Ming Chen turned his wristband and signaled to the referee.

Li Suitang just jumped over and landed on the mat vigorously with a muffled sound.

Ming Chen waited for him to get up, without making too much preparation, he raised his breath and ran in an arc.Following the posture I just saw, stepping on the ground with one foot exactly, leaping high, twisting the body, tightening the back, and flattening the front.

The soles of the feet are slightly elastic, and the body is very light. When crossing the bar, a vast and boundless cloud suddenly broke into the sight.

A very bright smell of autumn.

He landed heavily on the mat, rolled and jumped off, the 1.6-meter-eight bar remained motionless.

There was silence.

"Do you want to add more?" The referee asked after a while.

"Add." Ming Chen took a slow breath, glanced at Li Sui and Tang, and touched his wristband provocatively.Emotions come up.

"Add it." Li Suitang nodded.