The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

Ye Wen participated in a Japanese variety show, and asked him to knock on the door of a random family, find a way to enter the house to interview him, and stay overnight at his house.

Ye Wen: "This thing is... I don't know Japanese!"

The variety show director patted Ye Wen on the shoulder vigorously, and said earnestly, "Ye Jun, come on!"

Ye Wen looked at the other staff members and found that they were all holding back their laughter.

The translator spread his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do about it, "Ye Jun, the only thing I can do is start a live broadcast for you."

Ye Wen: You are too good to be true.

But after Ye Wen thought about it, it was actually not difficult. He has Xiao Tuo Rou, so there would be no pressure for him to film the show with Xiao Tuo Rou.

Ye Wen: Successfully transferred the pressure!

Little succulent:? ? ?

Xiaosuorou: Yeye, can you learn Japanese by yourself? Don’t make things difficult for me, a little succulent.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, you want to take this succulent together for filming?" The director carefully looked at the succulent. Although the appearance is superb, the variety is really average, and it is not worthy of being called a highlight.

Little succulent:? ? ?

Xiao Tuorou: You are discriminating against me, I want to go!

Ye Wen proficiently posted on Weibo, "I'm going to shoot a variety show. The program team asked me to randomly knock on doors to visit strangers and have a series of exchanges, but everyone knows that I can't speak Japanese."

Yefen:? ? ?

Ye Fen: "Then how do you communicate with each other? Do you speak English together?"

Ye Wen: "I really want to do this, but the director said no to me."

Ye Fen: "Then you're cold, there's no way out."

Black fan: "What, Marven Ye is cool, is there a live broadcast, we want to see Marven Ye play a gg!"

Xiao Tuo Rou was calm and unhurried, "It's my turn at this time, Xiao Duo Rou is online again!"

"It's all up to you." Ye Wen put Xiao Tuorou on his head and straightened his position.

The director looked at Ye Wen with a tangled expression. To be honest, Ye Wen's painting style changed from a beautiful boy to a subtle one after the little fleshy head was on his head. Fortunately, his appearance and temperament are very good, so he won't collapse. Bad, even a little cute, but anyone who changed someone would have already become a sand sculpture.

Ye Fen: Actually, it’s not bad.

Ye Wen set off with Xiao Tuorou on his back, followed by the director and filming crew to record the program.

The translator who was accompanying him unexpectedly found himself idle, so he made a decision, he wanted to start a live broadcast!

After working on the translation for a while, the broadcast finally started, and I went to Chaohua to open a post to attract traffic.

Ye Fen followed the link to jump to the live broadcast room, judging by the back figure in the screen that would not knock off the little meat on the top of his head, "This must be Ye Wen!"

Ye Wen decided to knock on the door of this family, but he stood at the door for a while, and suddenly felt that there was a trace of his power in this family. It is still very clear.

Ye Wen: The idea is wrong, the wind is blowing.

Ye Wen slipped away.

The director behind him: ? ? ?

Ye Fen heard a voice-over chattering, and then several staff members ran towards Ye Wen at high speed.

Ye Fen: "What's going on!"

"It's the director, he wants to catch Ye Wen and let him knock on the door to complete the variety show process." The translator said.

Ye Fen: "I don't think anyone can catch Ye Wen."

But Ye Wen was quickly caught by the staff, and Ye Fan was slapped in the face.

Ye Fen: "...Well, but if money is given, then it's uncertain."

Ye Wen made a request to the director, "I think that family's Feng Shui is not very good, can we knock on the door of another family?"

When the director heard that the feng shui was not good, he felt that he should knock on the door, so that it would be worth shooting.

"Okay, since you asked for it." Ye Wen walked over to knock on the door obediently.

Not long after, the owner of the house opened the door. It was a young man with sleepy eyes. He gasped and asked, "Who are you?"

"NHK charges for it," Ye Wen said.

"Crack!" The man immediately closed the door tightly, and cursed in a low voice.

After the director heard Ye Wen say that he was from NHK, his mind was blown with fireworks.

Director: Grass (Japanese), if you understand so well, Ye Wen could be playing me, right?

Ye Fan in the live broadcast room asked, "What is NHK?"

"When living in Japan, when someone rings the doorbell, the owner will not open the door, because he will encounter people such as NHK, pyramid schemes, missionaries, etc. NHK means Japanese public broadcasting television, and you can simply understand it as , door-to-door mandatory signal fee, as long as there is a TV at home, you have to pay, if you don’t pay, it will be illegal.” The translator explained briefly, “But Ye Jun was opened the door for him the first time he knocked, it’s really lucky good."

Ye Wen had an obedient face, and he didn't get angry after being rejected, "Director, let's change to another household for filming."

In the house, the young man was about to go back to sleep. Just as he took one foot, he suddenly remembered where he had seen Ye Wen. He woke up instantly and opened the door with a look of excitement, "You are!"

But Ye Wen smiled, covered his face with his hand and pushed him back, put his hand on the handle, made a handsome circle, and locked the door, only the sound of knocking on the door was heard, and there was a faint sound of "let go!" I'm going out" sound.

The rest of the people on the field looked dull.

Marven Ye recognized it a long time ago, that young man was the biker whose car was blown up by him a few days ago.

"Ye Jun?" The director called Ye Wen's name suspiciously, "Is there any story between you and that young man in the room?"

Everyone broke away from the sluggish state, and changed into sparkling gossip eyes.

It's not that Ye Wen feels that he can't meet him, but he wants to avoid adding unexpected factors, but if this continues, it will be self-defeating and cause people to misunderstand.

Ye Wen put down his hand holding the door panel, and the young man inside finally opened the door. He was panting, and for a moment he forgot that the purpose of chasing Ye Wen's figure was to ask him about what happened that day.

"Hi, I'm filming a show, I wonder if you have time, is it convenient for me to do this?" Ye Wen spoke, this time in very fluent Japanese.

Others: Don't you know Japanese?

Xiao Tuo Rou: But Ye Ye has me!

Xian San nodded blankly, and let Ye Wen enter the room, and then looked at the staff outside the door carrying the camera, with a struggling look on his face, and then he closed the door, shutting them all out.

Crowd: ? ? ?

Studio

Audience: Grass!

Ye Fen: I am not surprised by this kind of development.

The director was also caught off guard by the accident, but this small recording accident did not knock him down. He said, "Find the apartment manager!"

"What's the reason?" the worker asked.

The director said righteously, "Of course it is to protect the safety of the guests."

The staff gave a thumbs up: "You are right."

Studio

The audience reached a consensus with Ye Fan: "Why do I feel that the one who is going to be cool is that young man."

Xian San closed the door, turned around, and Ye Wen's middle finger and index finger pressed together on his forehead, just like the gesture he made to the locomotive that night, he dared not move.

"I hope you don't say things you shouldn't say." Ye Wen said, "Otherwise you will know the consequences."

Xian San nodded his head with difficulty, recognizing his current situation clearly.

Ye Wen withdrew his fingers, took out his wallet, and took out a wad of money from it to Xiansan.

Xian San:?

Ye Wen: "It's the money to pay you to buy a new motorcycle."

Xian San blurted out, "So what happened that night was really done by you!"

Ye Wen's eyes instantly turned cold.

Xiansan realized that he was wrong, Ye Wen's money was not only compensation, but also made him keep his mouth shut.

There was an opportunity to seal it with money once in front of him, but he didn't cherish it. So what greeted him, wouldn't it be the same fate as his motorcycle?

But Marven Ye didn't say anything, just opened the door.

The director and film crew squeezed in, looking around in an attempt to find some clues.

But unfortunately, less than 1 minute passed, and there was only one conversation between Ye Wen and Xiansan.

"What happened just now?" the director asked.

Ye Wen said, "I just talked to him a few words."

The director stared at Ye Wen earnestly, trying to defeat the indifferent expression on his face, so as to read out some suspicious information.

But the more he observed Ye Wen's face carefully, the sight that fell on Ye Wen seemed to be looking at some kind of greater and more pleasing power through this body, it was a natural force that one couldn't help but get close to. Time, he lost his mind.

"Director?" After Ye Wen lost focus from the director's eyes, he stretched out his hand and dangled in front of his eyes, lost in thought, looked up at Xiao Tuorou, and reached a consensus.

Studio

Audience: I have a bad feeling.

Ye Fen: Ye Wen is going to make trouble.

"Dear viewers and friends, as you can see, the director is broken." Ye Wen said in Chinese to the camera in the live broadcast room, "Next, I will show you a broken director in depth."

The Japanese variety show cameraman raised a question mark, "Aren't we filming a variety show? Why did Ye Jun start the live broadcast again?"

Ye Wen smiled slightly, and said in Japanese, "My lord, times have changed."

This sentence connects the hearts of the people of the two countries, and everyone understands this sentence regardless of each other.

Everyone present: Grass (Japanese)

Live viewers: Grass (Chinese)

When the director came into contact with Ye Wen's wood-type abilities, he was deeply shocked and immersed in it. Ye Wen calculated that it would take him an hour to wake up, but he could speed up the process of the director's waking up.

Marven Ye: Yes, but not necessary.

When the director regained consciousness gradually, he found that he was fixed on a chair, surrounded by a white plastic sheet, with a mirror in front of him, and there were two people trimming and trimming his hair. .

Oh, so I was doing my hair.

A realization flashed in the director's mind, but soon he realized that this was not the time for him to do hair, and the people around him were not his teacher Tony, and upon closer inspection, there was something wrong with his hair!

"What's going on here?!" The director was stunned by his blond wavy hair (wig), each curl tied with a small elastic bow.

Ye Wen looked solemn, "Whenever a lock of hair is tied up, there is a rubber band that sacrifices its precious body. There is no killing without buying and selling."

"Ye Jun, aren't you filming a show?" the director asked.

Ye Wen nodded, "I'm filming. I invited Xian San to cut your hair with me. We conducted an interview during the haircut. He has agreed to my invitation to stay overnight."

director:? ? ?

Ye Wen looked sincerely, "Director, will you dedicate yourself to art?"

director:……

Ye Wen was suddenly very understanding, and said, "Of course, you can refuse. Delete all this material, and we will record it again."

The director thought it was a great idea.

"However, this episode has already been broadcast live. Just now, Xiansan told me that it has become a trending topic on Twitter." Ye Wen said.

Director: Sudden encounter with career Waterloo.

Ye Wen: How can you say that, this is a new peak in your career!