The little wolf dog chasing him is a parkour champion

On the scorched land, building materials were scattered in a haphazard manner, and the surroundings were almost eerily quiet.

A young boy jumped off a steel bar, fell to the ground and rolled, then bounced vigorously and ran forward.

He is tall and thin, but the arms exposed outside the short sleeves have full and well-proportioned muscles, full of the vitality of a vigorous young man, and if you look closely, you can still find the undried blood on the honey-colored skin.

The boy suddenly raised his head and looked to the side, revealing a three-dimensional, handsome face that was almost flamboyant, with a murderous intent in his narrow eyes, the aggression hidden in it made people shudder.

A few strands of wet hair hung in front of his eyes, outlining a bit of ruffianism.

The corner of the boy's lips twitched, and he suddenly started to run quickly, jumping onto a huge cement tank more than one meter high as if a spring was attached to his feet, and then climbed up the two-story building under construction by climbing the pipeline.

After a few jumps, it disappears from the screen.

But at this time, there were several frightening roars from the direction where he was squinting just now, and three zombies with bloody bodies and mutilated limbs came running in strange postures, as if they only had eyes on the boy just now, and they were also nimble and smooth. Climb up the small building with the cement pot.

Speed ​​is on par with the boys.

This kind of suspenseful and suspenseful pursuit makes one can't help but sweat for the boy.

"Crack!"

A loud shout spread out from the loudspeaker, and the red-eyed zombie who was crazy just now stopped immediately when he heard it, and lazily turned around and jumped down the small building, and hid in the shade with his shoulders crossed and his back, holding his bloody Clothes wipe sweat.

Then several staff members ran over to hand them water and tissues, and the makeup teacher came up to touch up the makeup.

The man sitting behind the loudspeaker got up slightly and shouted loudly: "Where is Shi Yuan! Didn't he hear the pause!"

After speaking, he kicked the assistant who was squatting next to him, and said, "Go and call him back."

"Me?" The assistant lifted up his clothes and pinched the few layers of pork belly on his belly that lived and worked in peace and contentment, and said in surprise: "Shiyuan is like a small rocket, let alone flying over the walls, I can't catch up with him on ordinary roads, I won't go "Director Li, don't worry, I think he didn't enjoy the game just now, so he went to play around by himself, don't worry about him."

"I'm afraid that his physical strength will be exhausted too much, and he won't be in a good state for a while."

"Oh, how is it possible? He is in the team, nicknamed Perpetual Motion Machine, so he is never tired!"

The man called Director Li took off his hat to fan the wind, and then said into the loudspeaker, "Take a break for 15 minutes!"

At this time, the perpetual motion machine was sitting on the roof of another four or five-story building, with his legs hanging outside the railings, in a position where he would fall off the house and smash it to pieces if he was not careful.

But he took it easy and opened a can of "Glacier" that he picked up from the supply station just now. This is the protagonist of this shooting, a newly launched carbonated drink.

The cold liquid was poured down his throat, and some liquid flowed along his Adam's apple to his collarbone. After a short pause, it rolled down into his chest. The tiny fluff on the wet skin was shining in the sun.

Only teenagers would drink carbonated drinks without restraint.

Hiccupping, Shi Yuan squished the bottle and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then his whole body slid out from the gap in the railing, his hands gripped the railing, his arm veins bulged, and he was completely suspended outside the fifth floor.

He exerted force on his waist, and kicked his legs on the air conditioner next to him, but he couldn't see how it worked. In the blink of an eye, he was already on the balcony on the fourth floor.

After a few more breaths, Shi Yuan landed steadily on the ground, snapped his fingers behind him, trotted and threw the drink can into the trash can.

After watching the can turn half a circle on the rim of the barrel and fall into it with his own eyes, Shi Yuan turned around and ran back the same way.

This construction site was originally a neglected abandoned demolition area, and the house could not be sold at a high price, so it was simply transferred to the crew, adding some obstacles, and turned it into a semi-natural action film shooting base.

Shi Yuan jumped up and down in this base, like a steaming Spider-Man under the sun, after a circle, he returned to the shooting scene with satisfaction, got into the same shade of the three zombies, and grabbed a new towel wipe sweat.

"Director Li was looking for you just now." One of the zombies with a severed hand said to him after seeing Shi Yuan.

"Ah."

Shi Yuan agreed, but did not come out of the shade.He is tall and has a good appearance. At first glance, he looks like he came out of an anime. He can attract the attention of a hundred and eighty miles around wherever he puts it. And he just fell from the sky. Director Li must have seen him.Sure enough, the make-up artist next to Director Li came up to meet him, smilingly holding a tissue and preparing to touch up Shi Yuan's makeup.

"The next game is about to start, do you need a break?"

"No need." Shi Yuan said, dodging for a while, staring at the powder puff in the makeup artist's hand with a little repulsion.

The make-up artist stopped for a while, sighed, tilted her head and looked at him and said, "Shi Yuan, didn't you secretly wash your face behind our backs, why did all the makeup fall off?"

Only then did Shi Yuan smile, spread out his hands and said, "How dare I wash my face without making people sweat?"

Shi Yuan was young and had a good foundation. Originally, he only wore light makeup, but now that it was gone, it didn't affect his appearance at all.

"Everyone is ready to start!" Director Li picked up his loudspeaker again.This venue is not cheap, he only rented it for two days and one night, and now it is the second day, there are still five or six scenes left to be filmed, so the time is very tight.

As soon as the director urged, the three zombies over there were already moving their hands and feet and preparing to move away. The makeup artist gritted his teeth and simply stopped touching up the makeup. He took the extra tissues and towels from Shi Yuan's hands. Anyway, she was born beautiful in Shi Yuan I can't feel any post value.

So the filming continued, and several locations were changed later. The content of the filming was some chasing and fighting, and some close-ups were given to Shi Yuan from time to time. At about four or five in the afternoon, Director Li finally looked at his material library and showed a satisfied smile. He waved his hand to signal everyone to get off work.

Shi Yuan and his group ran all day, and immediately cheered when they heard the work was over. The zombie with the broken arm bumped into Shi Yuan and said, "Are you free tonight?"

Shi Yuan tilted his shoulders, shook off the bloody paw, and said, "No."

"Hey hey!" The man followed closely and said, "I haven't said why?"

Shi Yuan said: "I can figure out what you want to do with my toes. Wash off your blood before seeing the girls, don't scare them."

While speaking, the man had already wiped off the foundation and blood stains on half of his face with a makeup remover wipe, revealing a clean young face. Although not very handsome, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, three-dimensional features, and his eyes were brownish.

He is of Chinese-English mixed race, two years older than Shi Yuan, but he is the only one who joined the club far later than Shi Yuan.

Harlan said: "Wait a minute, I have already agreed to take the pillars of our team. How many girls are here for you, brother, give your brother some face."

The domestic parkour circle is small and still in its infancy, but when it comes to the IFR International Parkour Championship, not a few people know about it. It is equivalent to the Guinness World Records for Parkour.

As for Shi Yuan, he won the spring IFR junior championship not long ago, and has since been called the fastest man in the world by his teammates.

Of course, Harlan was one of the bad friends, the one who took the lead.

Shi Yuan said: "You count your conscience, how many times have you asked me to help you? I won't go today, I have something to do later."

"What's a conscience? I don't have that thing," Harlan said happily, and then shouted towards the camera: "Captain! Shi Yuan is going to run away! Leave him behind!"

There was a man standing in front of the camera, who happened to raise his head, hooked his hands at Shi Yuan and the others, and shouted loudly, "Good shot! Come and see?"

Shi Yuan shook his head, and didn't want to go there, but Harlan insisted on dragging him over while saying "give the captain some face".

The captain turned sideways slightly, greeted the rest of the team, and said to Shi Yuan: "You are in good condition, I saw you were like that when you got off the plane, and I am worried that you will not be able to go to the room for ten and a half months. Are you tired? Do you need to go back early to rest?"

Shi Yuan came back from the UK with the club last week. After flying for more than ten hours, Shi Yuan fainted from all means of transportation and almost gave his life to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. He lay down in the hotel with a pale face. For five or six days, I could only watch my teammates go out to run around mountains and buildings in full swing.

After he slowed down, he went directly into the filming group. Although his hands and feet seemed to be rusty, the little bug in his heart was crawling happily. Looking at the sewer pipes was itchy, so he directly used this scene as a warm-up.

The fly in the ointment here is that the place is too small to display, and it is full of traces of man-made manipulations. Shi Yuan was also dominated by people to climb here and there. After two days, I didn't enjoy myself, but I felt aggrieved.

Shi Yuan immediately said: "Where is this? I can't wait to run a lap in Shaocheng. Team Kong, do you have any arrangements for a while?"

The captain said: "I booked a private room in the Golden Crane Garden. After work, I have to take you bastards for a while, right?"

"What?" Harlan was dumbfounded immediately, he seemed to see his girls one by one turning into pigeons and flying away.

Before he could discuss it, Shi Yuan said meaningfully: "Give the captain some face. Don't say you won't go."

Harlan had a bitter face, and suddenly he frowned, and said, "That must be given, by the way, Captain, what do you think it means to be just a dozen or so monks, I have a few friends, can we come together?"

The captain asked: "Sister?"

Harlan puffed out his chest: "Of course."

The captain thought for a while and said, "There's nothing wrong with it."

"Oh!" Harlan cheered, before Shi Yuan frowned and said meanly: "The captain has spoken, give the captain some face!"

Shi Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his own feet were burned by the blowing wind, so he turned his lips back into a nonchalant expression, thought for a while, and said, "Golden Crane Garden, is it the one next to Baiting Park?"

"Yes, that's right there."

Shi Yuan said: "These zombies still have to remove their make-up and change their clothes, right? I'll take a step first and look for you in the Golden Crane Garden."

What did the captain think of? After all, the country is not as crowded as the UK, and it is not easy to find a small alley to start running. Afraid that he would run around and cause trouble, he hurriedly asked, "Why are you going?"

There was also blood on Shi Yuan's arm, but not too much, and it fell off after wiping it with a makeup remover wipe. He waved his hand and said, "Go see an old friend!"

He walked briskly, full of eagerness to try from his back.

"Old friend?"

Harlan was muttering, then suddenly said "Oh", and said, "I almost forgot, his family is from Shaocheng."

The captain frowned after hearing this: "His family is from Shaocheng? Then he will stay in the hotel with us when he comes back?"

Harlan said naturally: "What's the matter? My family is also from Shaocheng, shouldn't I also stay in a hotel with you?"

The captain kicked up and said: "Are you fucking staying in a hotel with us? You're trying to catch a girl so you can get started. Can Shi Yuan be compared to you?"

Harlan hid with a smile, not annoyed, but a little smug. After thinking for a while, he said furtively: "Captain Kong, don't talk too early. Shi Yuan said he was going to meet an old friend? I think it's probably his old lover. Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know..." The captain moved his wrists, stretched his hands and feet and punched Harlan with the ground, saying: "You know! You gossip!"

The author has something to say: The finished article next door "The Three Generations of Rich People Who Rent Together Always Want to Fuck Me" can be seen by poking the column

On the first day Gu Ya moved into the shared apartment, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a large hug scene of the residents in the master bedroom, and the other party was two boys.

Gu Yagen Zhengmiaohong's pure heart was not only hit hard, but also forced to start a life of eating dog food.

However, after eating for a while, he actually began to feel that the two of them were very warm.

Gu Ya realized that this kind of thinking was very dangerous, so he took the initiative to help the landlord to post a small advertisement, and finally a newcomer moved in a month later. Although he was also a boy, he looked better than a celebrity. Most importantly, he seemed to have a girlfriend.

At least a straight man!Gu Ya was very happy, took his hand and said: Brother!From now on you are my dear brother!

Yan Jing:? ? ?

Two years later

In the middle of the night, Gu Ya tossed and turned, and finally let out a long snort from his nose, angrily got up and touched his phone.

As soon as he stretched out half of his body, someone grabbed him back into his arms.

"What's wrong?" the man said in a low nasal voice, which made his ears tingle.

But Gu Ya was still angry: "No, I have to call and scold the landlord, what kind of house does he rent to me, there is a problem with Feng Shui! The ones that move in are crooked!"