I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen ran away on the playground of a certain university.

It was summer vacation, and there were few people on the playground. The grandpas and aunts came out for a walk after dinner, clapped their hands backwards on the runway, and passed by a gust of wind from time to time.

Ming Chen, who was like the wind, had to ask a question in his heart every step he took.

[System, I got the signature? ]

[Yes, Mr. Mingchen, you have successfully received the second stage mission reward. ]

[He still calls me by my name? ]

[Yes, Mr. Mingchen, based on the pronunciation and muscle movements, it is basically certain that he called your name. ]

[He also drank my soup? ]

[Not necessarily, Mr. Ming Chen. ]

[He drank my soup! ] Ming Chen speeds up again.

system:[……]

Only the sound of the wind could be heard in my ears, there were figures in front of my eyes, and there was a strange sense of illusion in my hands and feet, as if they were not attached to me.

Haven't run like this for a long time.

This feeling of exploding from the heart to the lungs together.

Ming Chen used to hate this feeling the most.

This is the feeling of escape.

Compared with physical exhaustion and pressure on the heart and lungs, what is more terrifying is fear and confusion. I don't know where to escape before I finish, and I can't find the end.

But not now, this is not an escape, this is the Long March, the road to becoming a warrior, and the great journey to the end of victory in Yan'an!

Ming Chen ran for three kilometers, but his speed gradually slowed down, and there were two kilometers left after the run.

He walked to the flower bed panting, supported the tree with one hand, and vomited.

The system clearly calculated his speed and amount of exercise, and it was always within the appropriate range, so he couldn't help being surprised at this moment.

System: [Mr. Mingchen? ]

Ming Chen hadn't eaten dinner yet, and all he vomited was some water, but the pain still caused his little face to turn red.

He waved his hands and didn't want to talk. After a while, he squatted down and rubbed his red eyes.

"I'm happy." Ming Chen murmured, took several deep breaths, tears stuck to his eyelashes.

The system didn't know what to say, and after a while it mechanically said: [Mr. Mingchen, as long as you continue to exercise scientifically, you can get more rewards related to male gods on the road to becoming a martial god.There is no rush. ]

"...It turned out to be true." Ming Chen looked up at the sky, and the stars appeared and disappeared between the branches and leaves of the camphor.

System: [I wish you health and prosperity. ]

It turned out to be true.

Ming Chen touched the business card in his pocket, but didn't dare to take it out to read.

He was in a bad mood.

I just got the soup from Sister Chen in the afternoon, and I was going to sit at the cashier for a while, when I received a call from Sister Xi Shi, and heard about the situation that the group was removed from the video website.

This is not his personal matter, and it also involves the captain Wednesday and Brother Ping.

He can be a Buddha, he can be indifferent, but he can't bear his friends being wronged because of this.

Of course the captain and the others wouldn't blame him. He scolded Heizi all afternoon in the group on Wednesday, but he still couldn't feel better.

I didn't expect to receive such a big award on the way home.

God!It's really beautiful!Green eyes are affectionate and gentle!My heart is flying!My head is gone!And his voice is nice too!The action of handing over the business card is super elegant!

Ming Chen blushed again as he thought about it, he leaned on the tree and panted wildly.

The system probably thought he was vomiting again and played meditation music in his head.

After a while, Ming Chen straightened up with firm eyes.

"System, you are my father from today on."

***

The next day, the company was in turmoil. When Ming Chen went upstairs, he met two little girls with red eyes. Each of them stuffed a big white rabbit toffee before entering the meeting room.

Both Pingzi and Lu Mang arrived on Wednesday, scattered in three corners of the small room, poking their phones together, none of them had a smile on their faces.

Seeing Ming Chen coming in, Lu Mang raised his eyelids: "Here comes the lazy guy, this big table is reserved for you, lie down."

Ming Chen chuckled, and went to the chair where his most beloved bunny pillow was placed.

He usually puts this pillow in the dance practice room, and it must have been specially brought by one of them when it appeared here.happy.

As soon as she hugged the soft pillow into her arms, Miss Xi Shi rushed in and said to Ming Chen, "What kind of rabbit is a man holding!? Throw him downstairs on Wednesday!"

Ming Chen was startled, his eyes widened, and he exhaled slowly after two seconds.

"Scared me……"

Sister Xi Shi realized that her tone was too harsh after speaking, pinched the center of her brows, and just about to apologize, she heard Ming Chen continue the previous sentence——

"...I thought a fairy came in just now."

Sister Xi Shi: "..."

Sister Xi Shi covered her chest: "What do I want to say? Oh, my heart hurts. Oh yes, it's about the group."

The other three finally raised their heads condescendingly.

"The video has been unbanned. We have put a download version on the official website, and the website should be able to resume at night. The fans reacted a lot, and Optoelectronics admitted that they made a mistake and apologized verbally. But——"

Sister Xi Shi slapped the folder in her hand on the table: "Mingchen's "Fly" has been withdrawn."

"Fly" is a variety show, a group of stars jumping around to do tasks, it has been popular for several seasons.This season will be filmed soon, and sister Xi Shi has been fighting for Ming Chen's position for a long time.

Pingzi frowned: "What's going on?"

Sister Xi Shi took the rabbit from Ming Chen and slapped it flat: "I can't tell. The central media issued a document last night, saying that they want to curb the tendency of male stars in the entertainment industry to be neither male nor female. The document must not be issued temporarily. But Ming Chen just happened to hit it, and was used as a model."

Ming Chen: "Ah..."

Seeing the rabbit, Sister Xi Shi was upset: "These dog coins, what's the matter with Guan Mingchen? Anyway, it's not a day or two since those companies have been fighting against us. Whenever they find an opportunity, they let their marketing accounts swipe. a eunuch."

The eunuch dared not speak.

Sister Xi Shi looked at him for a while, with mixed feelings: "Actually, I think you are just an ordinary little boy, and there is nothing wrong with you. You are too lazy to wash socks. If you have to say it... a bit too cute."

As Sister Xi Shi said, she picked up the rabbit's ears and shook them: "Like this...rabbit. Rabbit, pink, no way."

Ming Chen explained in a low voice: "It's a gift from fans."

Sister Xi Shi glanced at him: "And your little pink desk clock?"

Ming Chen: "It's also a gift from fans..."

Sister Xi Shi was silent for a while: "Wednesday."

"Hey!" Wednesday sat up straight.

"I'll go to the management in a while and throw away all the gifts in Mingchen's pile that are not suitable for men." Sister Xi Shi said.

Scratching his head on Wednesday: "Then it will be cleared with one click."

Sister Xi Shi: "..."

Sister Xi Shi covered her chest.

In fact, Sister Xi Shi knows that it is useless to say these things.

When the KeepCalm boy group became popular back then, Ming Chen hadn’t received these little gifts full of pink bubbles, and he was dressed normally, and he would tease girls with his sisters.

The four of them were very excited when they met the fans for the first time.

Although apart from Ming Chen who was smiling, the other three had serious expressions as if they were playing The Matrix, they didn't know what they were pretending to be.

Just walking to the middle of the fan-filled aisle, brothers from all directions look at my brother, I love you, brother, brother... a group of female voices suddenly emerged.

"Sister Chen!" "Sister, look at me!" "Sister Chen is so cute..." "Daughter, drink more hot water!"

The three force kings broke their skills in an instant, and together with Ming Chen, their faces were in a daze.

At that time, the scene was fixed by the fans with the camera, and it is still a famous painting in the KC Tuanzhen circle.

This proves that Mingchen's clay sculpture powder has nothing to do with what he does, it is a natural disaster and belongs to force majeure.

Sister Xi Shi sighed heavily: "I'm so pissed off... For "Fly", I left you half a month's schedule. It's not that I can't afford to wait for half a month, because I'm afraid I won't be able to get up if I sink. "

Lu Mang put the phone on the table: "Think of a way."

There was a moment of silence in the conference room.

Pingzi adjusted his wristband, and said calmly: "We have to find a way. The label of the youngest must be removed, otherwise this excuse can be used countless times after being used once, and the handle will always be in the hands of others."

Lu Mang looked at him: "How?"

Pingzi looked back at him.

The two stared at each other for a while, then suddenly clapped their hands on Wednesday: "I know! Take off your pants!"

The next second, on Wednesday, Pingzi was hooked on the chair leg and fell to the ground, cursing idiots.

Ming Chen picked at a piece of chipped paint on the table for a while, and only stood up when they were almost done beating.

"I have an idea." He cleared his throat.

I just heard what Sister Xi Shi said, and the captain and the others are working fine.

The only problem is him.

Everyone is very busy, but find time to get together and give him advice.

Not only was he not sad that "Let's Fly" couldn't be played, on the contrary, he was so excited that he almost lay flat on the spot just now.

I can do tasks again!

I can see the male god again!

[dad. ] He called in his heart: [Dad, are you there? ]

The system is always silent when there are many people, and there is no sound at this moment, but Ming Chen knows that it is feeling quietly.

Feel it, you will be very happy.

"I want to learn martial arts." Ming Chen announced.

"What?" Several people were taken aback.

"I want to become a warrior." Ming Chen clenched his small fist and smashed the rabbit's pillow with one punch.After being cushioned by cotton, the impact force still shook the table violently.

Ming Chen shook his hands, took another strong pose, and pressed his biceps: "Muscles."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Mang said indifferently, "Where is it?"