I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen felt like a balloon. After sleeping all night, he ran out of air, and when he woke up, his whole body was deflated.

He took the phone with blank eyes, and when he clicked on WeChat, he acted with the courage to see death as home.

Sure enough, there were hundreds of chat records in the group, half of which were question marks from Pingzi and Wednesday.

The remaining half was Lu Mang and him being scolded in a fancy way. Pingzi scolded him for not thinking about things, and scolded Lu Mang for not being able to speak, so he can donate his mouth to those in need.

Mingchen started sweating while sitting on the bed, typing hundreds of words to ensure that he would not be seen or photographed, and Pingzi did not reply for a while.

There are two more messages in the upper left corner, which were sent to him by Sister Xi Shi, at 03:30 in the morning, which is a very long paragraph.Ming Chen glanced at it, and he still meant that, and told him to ask Si Yanan about the film directed by Xu.

Ming Chen sighed, and after washing lazily, he pouted his butt in front of the mirror to cover up the tattoo.

At the beginning, when I secretly tattooed this body on the tailbone, it hurt so much that I was scolded by the company.

It was very exciting at first, but later I found that the trouble was far greater than the enjoyment.

I can't see or touch it, and I haven't become cute. Whose 1.7-meter cat only has a [-]-centimeter tail?But he didn't dare to have such a long tattoo on his entire back.

It was almost time, and when he was about to leave, he saw the bottle on the cabinet in the entrance, which was the salt soda Si Yanan bought for him yesterday.

He didn't want to throw it away after drinking it, so he kept grabbing it and took it home.

At this moment, he thought about it, ran to the kitchen to clean up the bottle, put it on the second floor of the bookshelf, and took a photo.

Thinking about when to buy a small incense burner and put it next to it.

On Wednesday, he was half paralyzed in the back seat of the car, and he raised his hand weakly: "Morning, youngest."

Ming Chen stepped over him and sat in. After saying hello to the assistant and the driver, he lowered his head and blinked: "Who are you?"

"My body was sore and sore," said Wednesday. "I woke up in the morning thinking I was beaten with a sack."

Ming Chen smiled.

Looked at him suspiciously on Wednesday: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"No, isn't that the gym you took me to?" Ming Chen said.

"...Damn?" Sitting up on Wednesday, he looked around inexplicably: "I underestimated you... After practicing for a few days, it's different. I'm so bold that I dare to kiss that girl." who……"

Ming Chen's face turned red quickly, and he coughed for a while.

There is an interesting sports meeting at noon. Tickets with a good location today are more expensive than yesterday and harder to get.

After Mingchen changed his clothes and came to the playground, Qiao Qi and the others were already talking through the railing to the station sister who happened to bump into her on the sidelines.

There is a monitor hanging above the north side of the track and field, showing the logo animation of the All-Star Games, and then yesterday's scoring and rankings, which are all garish.

The yellow team is currently ranked No.1 with a slight advantage of three points.

Makes me a little proud.

"Mingchen!" Qiao Qi called him.

Ming Chen sighed and trotted over.Qiao Qi's station sister was followed by three or four girls, all of whom were quite beautiful. She was born as an idol in the cultivation department, and she got close to some big fans in private.

"Sister Qiao called me?" Ming Chen approached and smiled at the little girls.

Qiao Qi pushed him immediately: "Okay, it's okay, you can go!"

Sister Zhan laughed: "What are you doing! Showing off!"

"Yeah, and I don't have the money to pay him the notice fee, so I just allow you to have a look." Qiao Qi said.

People came in one after another from the entrance of the stand, Ming Chen signaled Qiao Qi to follow him, and waved to a few girls: "Members can watch for free."

"How do you join the club—" Sister Zhan shouted.

"Fairies automatically join the club." Ming Chen said with a smile, and turned around.

The little girls howled.

Qiao Qi trotted to keep up with him: "Oh, what a meeting!? Teach me how to say it!"

"Huh? To be honest..." Ming Chen said, suddenly felt something hit his back, it was quite heavy and a little painful.

"Sister Chen, I love you—" someone shouted from the direction of the stands.

Qiao Qi was stunned, and hurriedly turned around to see that the two of them were nearly ten meters away from the stands, because a wave of people had just entered, and they were either standing or moving.Many people were looking left and right, trying to find out who was howling.

However, no one found it, and the man was just drowned in the sea of ​​people.

What just hit him was a square gift box, pink and tied with a silver-gray bow.

The box was about the size of a palm, and it was rolling carelessly on the ground.

Ming Chen hesitated for a while, but picked it up anyway, and said thank you to the other side.

"Gifts?" Afraid of further commotion, Qiao Qi and him walked quickly, heading directly to the medical supply point on the sidelines.

"Probably." Ming Chen didn't smile: "I said many times that you can't give gifts like this...but it's not good if you leave them there."

Qiao Qi sighed, expressing her understanding.

When the assistant was around, the assistant would pick it up. Today, there is no one to help, so Ming Chen can only pick it up by himself.

Qiao Qi asked him if he would unpack it, and he said no, and put the box on the table where the sundries were piled up in the far corner.

There was no gathering this morning, it was just a competition. Si Yanan finished all competitions yesterday, and no one has come yet.

There was still an hour before the relay race, taking advantage of the mild sunshine, Mingchen stretched his legs on the side of the track to warm up.After 5 minutes, the male god finally appeared in his sight, and he subconsciously waved there.

Si Yan'an turned in the direction, and he was really coming.

Ming Chen rubbed his nose, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Surprisingly, I thought I was thinking about director Xu's movie all night and one night, but I completely forgot when I saw Si Yan'an.

The other party strode over, and at this moment, the thought that popped up in his mind was exactly the same as the beginning.It's very sassy, ​​cool, imposing, very... very masculine.

"Male god!" Ming Chen thought so, and then he yelled out.

"..." Si Yanan paused, looked left and right, and pointed at him fiercely.

"Big brother..." Ming Chen blushed and ran towards him a few steps: "Why are you here so late?"

"I came back late yesterday."

"Huh? Didn't we renew the stall?" Ming Chen opened his eyes.

"Go on," Si Yan'an reminded him, Ming Chen obediently continued to lunge and press his legs, Si Yan'an said: "It's not a renewal, I helped Zhou Kaiyuan move the table."

Zhou Kaiyuan is the boss of Creamy Strawberry, which cooks delicious food.

Ming Chen: "..."

Immediately, he was so embarrassed that he almost split his arms.

"I checked later, and the other table leg was also broken, and you really didn't do it." Si Yan'an stretched out his hand to hold Ming Chen's shoulder, and pressed him down: "But your hand is not weak, you pinched me yesterday , Yinzi will not go for a long time. How did you practice?"

Ming Chen gave a very pretentious answer: "I don't know, born?"

Si Yanan stared at him uncomfortably for a while: "Change your legs."

The male god is a miraculous person, a few words to him can make people feel better, and even make Ming Chen temporarily forget the saying "you two are too close, it's not good for anyone".

At ten o'clock, all other events were finished, and there was only the mixed 800-meter relay for men and women.

Among the eight members of the yellow team, three are unsuspectingly weak chickens, and their physical fitness basically belongs to the level that focuses on participation.It’s just that the cafe is big, and this kind of project has to be brought, otherwise there is nothing to watch.

One dark horse like Mingchen is enough.

Even if there are still two who can run, when everyone discusses the order, they still acquiesce in the lofty status of the dark horse and want him to decide.

It's just that Ming Chen didn't understand these tactics, so he finally pulled Yang Xilai.

Ming Chen always felt that Yang Xi's expression was a bit unnatural, but there was no proof, so he just acted casually.Fortunately, he really understands these things better, and quickly decided on the order of appearance.

"There are still 10 minutes. You can go to the field to familiarize yourself with the handover and find out how you feel." Yang Xi said.

"Yes, yes, yes," said the dark-skinned actor of the yellow team, "it can save a lot of time if we take over the baton. If we lose this round, we won't be number one. What a pity."

Ming Chen was also a little nervous.

In fact, this number one is just for fun for them, it can't be eaten as a meal, and it can't be converted into notices or money.

But think about it, that’s the way people are, it doesn’t matter if you don’t get the fruit of victory, once you get it, even if it’s just a nice ranking, you can’t bear it to be taken away by others.

"The last stick!" The black-skinned actor patted Ming Chen's shoulder vigorously: "Our secret weapon!"

"Where is it so secret?" The elder sister who participated in one of them laughed: "It has spread all over the world, the hope of the whole village, and the lighthouse of the Yellow Banner Class."

"Yellow flag, yellow flag, bravely fight for the first place!"

"No way," someone protested, "it's too earthy."

Ming Chen thought it was very good, he hadn't shouted a slogan yet, so much soil felt fresh.

After practicing handover for a while, he saw someone looking for water everywhere, so he volunteered to move it.

As soon as I got to the shed, I heard someone shouting: "Who put this powder box here? What is it in—"

Ming Chen quickened his pace, and before he could pass, he heard a sudden scream.

There were quite a few people hiding in the shed, more than [-] including the staff, they were thrown away by the scream, and they formed a circle. Ming Chen rushed over and saw falling in the middle of the surrounded open space. There is a powder box with a rotten apple next to it.

He was startled.

The apple was very rotten, because it fell on the ground, and brown stinky water flowed out.Very real and unfriendly scene.

"Sorry." Ming Chen calmly sneaked into the crowd, took out a tissue and put the rotten apple back into the powder box.

At this time, a small white worm fell out.

Ming Chen took out another piece of paper, put the bug back, and closed the lid.

The one who just screamed was a staff member, and now he finally dared to come out, apologizing and going to deal with the box.

"Don't worry about it," Ming Chen avoided her hand: "Put it in this corner first, and I'll take it away after the show is finished."

Seeing everyone's surprised or blank eyes, he smiled a little forcedly: "Sorry."

You should be vigilant when you don't see anyone throwing it in the morning.

Mingchen felt that he had a grudge against the gift.

In fact, this is not bad, at least its maliciousness is obvious, and it is far less serious than his original table clock incident.

Just treat him as an unsavory swear word on the public network, Ming Chen is already used to handling it calmly.

The relay was about to start, Ming Chen didn't have time to sigh anymore, someone helped him carry water, and hurried back to the sidelines.

Yuexiu stopped when she passed by him: "You..."

Ming Chen smiled at her: "Huh?"

"No." Yuexiu pulled her ponytail, and hurried forward with a notebook.

"It's the last game!" The black-skinned actor shouted, "The yellow team must win!!!"

"The yellow team will win!" the crowd shouted.

Ming Chen and everyone finished forming a round formation and took their positions. When the starting gun fired, he shivered suddenly.

There is a feeling that the heart has been hit, and I really want to be the first shot, and I want to run out now.

Everyone is amateur, and the first three bats are full of conditions. Although the yellow team made some mistakes, the blue team and the red team were not much better.

Ming Chen stood on tiptoes, clenched his fists, and watched the game with his eyes, but his thoughts were wandering uncontrollably.

After the fifth run, the yellow team took the lead, but the six or seven runs after that were the two girls who were the weakest in their team.It seems a bit too respectful to say that they focus on participation.

The six sticks lost more than half of the stick and had to rush into the grass to pick it up. The seven sticks were even more exaggerated, and finally reached Ming Chen, tripped and fell to the ground.

"Get up!" Ming Chen roared, "Quick!"

The seven sticks jumped up from the ground in fright, jumped three to five meters abruptly on one foot, and handed the sticks to Ming Chen.

At this time, the last stick of the red team and the blue team has already rushed out.

Ming Chen started to run and accelerated forward.

He didn't pay attention to the position of others, didn't deliberately chase after them, he was just running with all his strength.

The reason why I hate running is that in many cases, the act of running is accompanied by the desire to escape.

But no matter how fast you run, until you can't breathe, your heart and lungs explode, what you can't escape still can't escape.

For example, this rotten apple hangs clearly in his mind, and he seems to be able to see it when he opens his eyes. The shape, color and even the taste are very vivid.

However, even if he knew he couldn't escape, he still wanted to escape, because he didn't want to see this apple even for a second.

Ming Chen crossed the finish line and was surrounded by cheering crowds, with countless praises pouring into his ears.

He didn't know how long it took him to slow down before he could gradually distinguish what everyone was talking about, and felt happy belatedly.

"You're so amazing, youngest!" Wednesday shook his shoulders and yelled at him, "Just now you're not human at all! You just passed by! Whoosh!"

Mingchen didn't know how he got into the Huang team's hug center, smiled and hugged him hard for a while.

If you win, you should be happy no matter what.

…………

On Wednesday, he took a bottle of iced green tea and stuck it on Ming Chen's face: "You really don't want to go?"

Ming Chen sat under the shade of a tree, sipping water: "Well, I told Yang Xi that I'm too tired to take a rest."

The official race ended at the relay, and there were more than an hour of interesting events, such as two-person three-legged jumping with a big rope and tug-of-war.After Ming Chen finished running, he was surrounded from the finish line to the gathering place of the yellow team, and told Yang Xi that he would only participate in the tug-of-war and not participate in anything else.

In fact, Si Yan'an was standing next to Yang Xi, but he was still in a panic at that moment, he didn't have the courage to look into the male god's eyes, so he ran to the sidelines to hide after speaking.

Sit with him on Wednesday.

"It's fine if you don't go," sat down on Wednesday, "You've had enough of being in the limelight, and if you try again, you're going to make enemies."

Ming Chen didn't speak.

On Wednesday, he sighed again: "Another neurotic sent you a neurotic gift?"

"Hmm..." Ming Chen followed suit with a sigh: "I didn't intend to dismantle it."

"I don't blame you, people are walking in the rivers and lakes, there are always people who are jealous of your scenery." On Wednesday, he patted him on the shoulder very brotherly: "My brother Ping also has it, and there are more captains. Last time, there were no fans sending him blood bags. I rely on that creepy..."

Ming Chen smiled and said nothing.

His recovery ability has always been strong. When encountering such a thing, he usually recovers in a day.Now he just needs to take it easy.

"The two have three legs." Standing up on Wednesday, he set up an awning and looked into the distance: "Si Na, who is playing, don't you want to watch?"

"Not going." Ming Chen poked the bottle cap.

"..." I looked at it for a while on Wednesday: "They seem to be matched by men and women, Si Na who is paired with Lin Lin, didn't Lin Lin give you a big gift just now, is your foot okay?"

Lin Lin was seven sticks, the one who fell in front of him.

Ming Chen was stunned for a while: "I'd better stop going to the male god all the time."

"What's the matter?" Wednesday was suddenly startled: "Didn't you be quite embarrassing yesterday? You're still kissing..."

"Ah!" Ming Chen was irritated: "I beat you!"

Wednesday: "Okay, my lord, then tell me what you think, you won't say that the coffee position is not worthy, right? Who cares about this brother!"

Neither Huan Pingzi nor Lu Mang would say that, but for a social madman on Wednesday, if he can recognize his family's temporary nanny who has just worked for three days as a godmother, this sentence is very sincere, and it is a heartfelt statement.

Ming Chen didn't know how to explain: "It's very troublesome."

"Who bothers?"

"It's all troublesome." Ming Chen said: "It's enough for us to have a good relationship in private. If we get so close in front of the camera, others will think that CP is being fired."

On Wednesday, he was stunned: "It makes sense?"

"That's why I won't watch his games anymore." Ming Chen said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the system that had been silent for a long time in the morning, suddenly spoke.

[Mr. Mingchen, the male god is in danger and is about to fall, the consequences will be serious, please go to receive the rewards of the fourth stage, and...]

When he heard the word "Consequence", Ming Chen had already rushed out with a whoosh.

He crossed half of the runway, stepped over the bunker, and rushed straight to Si Yan'an.

As expected, Si Yanan was about to fall, because Lin Lin, who was tied to his left foot and his right foot, had a sprained ankle, so he gave him a firm goodbye. Ming Chen knew without looking at that angle and posture that he would definitely sprain his ankle. kind.

Si Yanan tried to stabilize his body, but Lin Lin screamed and pulled him again.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Chen rushed over with a sliding shovel, caught Si Yan'an who fell backwards with both hands, and then hugged the crook of his leg to pick him up.

"Are you okay!" Ming Chen was still in shock: "Does your foot hurt!?"

Si Yanan looked at him in shock.

Ming Chen didn't care about other things, so he glanced at Si Yan'an's ankle. Although he couldn't see it, the system just said it would be serious! !Immediately, he was very anxious, pulled the rope off with one hand, hugged Si Yan'an, turned around and ran away.