When I wake up, the actor has a cub

Before the time came the next day, Cheng Yu watched the TV in fear, watching variety shows with his fiancée - he met his parents during the Chinese New Year and got engaged, and his girlfriend was already a fiancée.

The third round of the game was darts. After knowing the content, everyone gathered at Archie to practice darts. Archie was not stingy, and shared it with everyone.

Only Duan Congzhi, holding his mobile phone at the side, the camera scanned him several times, but he didn't participate.

After being slapped in the face, most people were on the sidelines and did not dare to judge his behavior lightly.

A few sporadic ones were quickly covered. Duan Congzhi was dragged to sit in the martial arts hall to watch with everyone. This time, I don’t know who played the video, and there was a top barrage on the projection.

The scene turned to the second day, and the guests followed the program team to the game field that had been set up in advance, and they were a little dazed looking at the board of small balloons.

What about small balloons and darts?

When the program team took out the small darts, everyone realized that it was indeed darts, but not on the dart board, but on balloons.

When Duan Congzhi told his bottom line, the bullet screen has been neatly brushed up according to the sentence pattern he said before.

[Our martial arts practitioners have strong wrists]

【We martial arts practitioners have good eyesight】

[Our martial arts practitioners are awesome]

Duan Congzhi really didn't brag, when it was his turn to play, he aimed directly at the long white tail, four darts from left to right, four balloons, the balloon burst, and the four darts lined up horizontally , firmly attached to the plank.

The coils on the balloon fell, and the white tail fell halfway.

At this time, there were still nine balloons left on the field, and the staff added them last time according to the rules. The camera was always on the side of the balloon board, and the audience watched as the number of balls above the white tail changed from four to six.

【This is too much】

【unfair】

【Can you do this? 】

[I'm dying of laughter, when the prop boy pulled out the dart, he pulled it twice before he succeeded]

【I feel sorry for Brother Xiaoduan, there is no doubt about the Africans】

[Normal, this dart is not easy to use]

Duan Congzhi was not in a hurry when he re-entered the field. Just like the first time, he was familiar with the darts in his hands, and he had a calm, confident smile on his face.

The muffled sound of darts piercing into the wooden board was hidden under the crisp sound of the small balloon bursting, and the darts in the small bamboo tube decreased one by one, one, two, three, four, five, five darts landed in a straight line, Shake it without shaking it.

There was the last balloon left, and the white tail had almost landed, but Duan Congzhi didn't start immediately. After confirming the rules with the staff, he casually threw the last balloon.

The editor gave the balloon a close-up shot first, and the balloon just wobbled and didn't burst.

【what happened】

[Where are the darts? ? ? ? 】

[Missed? 】

Then the camera showed the tail again, which had already landed on the ground.

After showing both sides, it was replayed again. This time, the camera focused on the thin white thread between the balloon and the tail. The dart thrown by Duan Congzhi cut the thin thread with great accuracy, and the tail fluttered. When it landed on the ground, the balloon swayed.

[Fuck, isn't this really a special effect?]

【Is this okay too? ? ? 】

[Definitely have practiced it]

【Fake it, I'm stupid】

[So the reason for asking about the rules just now is to pretend? 】

At the end of the game, the staff who added the balloons just now went up to pull out the darts to clean up the mess. He was ready and tried very hard to pull out the darts, but he still couldn't pull them out.

He was stunned, and compared a dart with the one on the wooden board, and found that the dart on the wooden board, the entire part of the steel nail that was not wrapped in plastic, was sunk in the wooden board, about one centimeter.

In the end, he pinched it out with pliers, and glanced in Duan Congzhi's direction after pinching it.

[Give some wax to the prop boy]

[The dart practitioner said that the wrist strength is really scary]

[I'm going, is this the legendary hidden weapon? 】

[Xiao Duan is awesome! ( hoarse voice )

【Is there anything else he doesn't know】

【I believe he is a martial arts master】

While the variety show is broadcasting, Duan Congzhi is gaining fans. After Lin Han made an Oolong incident last time @DUAN Congzhi pointed to the top Weibo to explain that he is not the real Duan Congzhi, and pointed the way @DUAN CongzhiJQK, from From last night to now, in just one day, Duan Congzhi's Weibo followers have increased by hundreds of thousands.

Duan Congzhi performed well in three consecutive games, and everyone's attention was focused on him again. Coupled with the fact that there are many new fans, it seems that his personal discussion has finally overshadowed CP.

Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, if that's the case, then it's okay.He was relieved to leave the sofa to deal with work matters. He received a seven-figure annual salary, and he was obliged to work overtime even in the New Year.

After he finished his work, his fiancee looked up from the screen of the phone: "Is there any chance for your company to contact Duan Congzhi? I want his autograph."

Cheng Yu usually doesn't talk about work at home, and doesn't gossip about his boss's love life, so his fiancée doesn't know that he knows Duan Congzhi.

Asking this question is entirely because I like him, so I try my luck.

Cheng Yu said cautiously: "There is a branch below that cooperates with him, and I will look for opportunities when the time comes..."

His fiancée had already put aside his phone and came over to hug him, Cheng Yu was flattered and at a loss, what's going on?

He went to Weibo again, and the trend changed again.

It's not just a couple of CPs dancing happily, when you search for Duan Cong, almost all relevant content is coveting his beauty.

[Duan Congzhi, how did You Chun You want to do it? 】

【I'm fine (light a cigarette)】

[Where is the promised little cool brother?How to change the style of painting】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Fox demon? ? ?

What fox demon?Cheng Yu had a bad feeling. Instead of watching the replay, he chose to continue searching on Weibo, and soon found a video.

He almost forgot that the most important part of acting in life is role-playing.

The fox demon in red is sitting sideways on a large chair, with his neckline slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone. He glanced at the camera lightly, casually and dangerously, flirtatiously alluring, but the movement of holding his tail is And like a child.

Pure and lustful.

This was recorded by the camera of the program group, and the photos taken by Hu Xuze and Ning Haoxuan were also released, and they were disgusted by others. Why not use a SLR.

Then there was a video of the little Taoist chasing the rabbit spirit and being cut off by the fox demon. The skateboard they got in the second round finally came in handy.

With the help of the skateboard, Duan Congzhi completed the "teleportation".

The fox demon's tail had been put away, and the rabbit spirit plunged into his arms. The fox demon touched his head to protect him behind him, and then confronted the little Taoist priest who was chasing him.

The little Taoist had a dignified face, but he didn't dare to look at him, occasionally looked at him, blushing and looked away.

This is a fox demon, such a beautiful and powerful creature, even if he knows his danger, it is hard not to be bewitched by him.

Cheng Encounter was used to Duan Congzhi, and he was amazed to see him like this, let alone anyone else.He has a bit of a headache, how to put it, it seems that he is not paying attention.

In the end, he carefully selected some screenshots of words that praised Duan Congzhi and sent them to Qin Ke. No matter what the third master thought about Duan Shao, he should be happy to see him being praised.

This time he didn't post a link to Weibo, he was afraid that the third master would see other things along Weibo.

In the final analysis, those are their speculations, and they themselves know that most of them are not true.

This shouldn't count as a backyard fire, right?There is no need to post it?

But Qin Ke has his own app. He looked at the little rabbit demon in Duan Congzhi's arms, the little Taoist priest who dared not look at him, and an emoji of Duan Congzhi hugging him from left to right. Knock lightly on the table.

In the early morning of the fifth day of the lunar new year, it was still very lively outside Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall.

The street where the martial arts hall is located is very old. It was considered a relatively wide street in the past, but now it seems a bit unsightly.

Every household has a car, and the two-lane lane is not enough to park among relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year. Cars are crowded on both sides, leaving only a narrow lane in the middle.

The driver didn't know the road conditions inside, so he didn't dare to go in hastily, so he could only stop temporarily to see what the third master meant.

One of Duan Cong was sent out early to go shopping with his younger brother. His younger brother was the only disciple of the younger martial uncle. His name was Duan Chenfang. He was the child of another younger martial uncle. He left, leaving behind a child under three years old, who was brought back by Duan Yun to raise him.

He is about the same age as Duan Congzhi. He grew up in a martial arts gym. In the past few years, he went to school outside.

Duan Chenfang was carrying the fish, tick-tocked and went back first, Duan Congzhi was holding vegetables in his hands, and walked slowly behind.When I saw Qin Ke at the intersection, I thought I was wrong.

He walked over and asked him in a low voice: "Why is the third master here?"

Qin Ke gave him a red envelope: "New Year's money."

Duan Congzhi put all the vegetables in one hand, and took his red envelope.

"Okay, give it to me."

Means you can go.

But Qin Ke didn't leave and looked at him.

Duan Congzhi smiled, leaned close to him, put the things in his hands behind his back, and asked him, "Miss me?"

He tilted his head and looked at people with the tails of his eyes, like a fox demon, but he didn't wear makeup at this time, and there were faint dimples when he smiled. Compared with the fox, he was a little less coquettish and more lively , like a cat.

Qin Ke responded in a low voice.

Duan Congzhi nodded pretendingly: "Oh, so you missed me."

It’s rare for Qin Ke to say something he likes to hear. When everyone is here, he can’t just let him go. Anyway, he came in for a sip of tea. Duan Congzhi gave him some food in his hand. The driver wanted to come and pick it up, but Qin Ke Avoid, let him buy some gifts.

"What are you buying? The street is full of canteens, and there is nothing that matches your price. Uncle Ding, come too. There are many people in the martial arts hall, and there is no shortage of chairs."

Uncle Ding glanced at Qin Ke, the third master nodded, and he followed.

Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke both had vegetables in their hands, but he walked away with empty hands. Uncle Ding was a little uncomfortable, thinking that he was the only one who did it in Yuncheng.

In the martial arts hall, Duan Chenfang has already arrived. He put the fish into the kitchen and chatted with his fellow apprentices: "I don't know whose son-in-law will come to the door. It's such a big show."

A senior brother asked, "What kind of pomp?"

"The car, it doesn't look cheap. It's long. I think it must be a few million bigger." He thought about the person standing next to the car, and added, "That person is also pretty."

The custom here is that the daughter spends the first year of her marriage at her mother's house, which can be regarded as the last year as her own family, and the son-in-law can only find a day to pick her up when she is out of the new year.

In the past, the New Year was considered to be over after the Lantern Festival, but now it is changed to earlier, and it is only after the third day of junior high school.

Picking up people is like picking up relatives, and it pays attention to ostentation. These will not be mentioned on the surface, but there will inevitably be comparisons in private.Therefore, when seeing luxury cars on the street during Chinese New Year, most people's first reaction is this.

However, the children who would rush out to look at cars and people in a swarm back then have grown up, and the brothers and sisters just said a few words casually, and then put them down after speaking.

What kind of son-in-law has nothing to do with them, it is better to care about their own family.

"Why hasn't Zhizhi come back?"

Duan Chenfang was also surprised, he went out with Duan Congzhi, no matter how slow Duan Congzhi walked, he should have arrived.

"I'll go out and see."

He put down his things and walked towards the door, just in time to see Qin Ke at the door.

He patted his thigh: "Oh, this belongs to our family?"

Duan Congzhi took the dishes from Qin Ke's hands, and was about to take them to the kitchen together. When he entered the door, he heard him shout, inexplicably: "What is ours?"

"Son-in-law!"

Duan Congzhi: "???"