Although Ying Xuze knew from 302 that Cen Feng would assemble a mechanical model, he always thought it was just that kind of simple little toy, so he never understood why Zhou Mingyu was so obsessed with a robot.
It wasn't until this moment that he watched Transformers, who were about his height, scurrying around the room under Wen Xiaoke's remote control, and realized that he was sitting next to him.
In his eyes, the densely packed circuit boards were no different from the heavenly books.
He knelt completely as a physical scum.
The content theme designed by the program team this time is'Bear Children and Big Boys'. According to the Taiwanese book, Wen Xiaoke will make things difficult for him to cry. He wants to make these three upright big boys helpless, and it is best to be on the verge of collapse.
As a result, Wen Xiaoke is having fun with Transformers now. The model is not a dead thing in his eyes, but a living friend. He yelled one by one, and he had forgotten that his parents and the show team gave him the building blocks. My uncle confessed the task.
The executive director watched three people sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea and watching TV, and couldn't help but say: "Aren't you cooking for Wen Xiaoke? Children can't be hungry."
Ying Xuze shouted: "Wen Xiaoke, are you hungry?"
Wen Xiaoke pouted her little ass without turning her head back: "I'm not hungry, I just ate milk-foamed biscuits and prawn chips!"
Director group: "..."
The main theme of "Visitor" is the interaction between the host and the guest. Now that the host is focused on Transformers, the guests naturally play at will.
After watching TV for a while, I went to tease the dog in the back garden for a while, and piled up building blocks with Wen Xiaoke for a while. Finally, Wen Xiaoke generously shared his own game controller. Three older boys and a small child sat on the floor of the living room and yelled and played stand-alone games.
Four people, even Jing Xiangbai, who lives abroad all year round, can play. As a result, Cen Feng, who seems to be the best at playing games, even knows people like "Contra", "Super Mario", and "Adventure Island". Of the games will not.
Ying Xuze exaggerated: "No, Brother Feng, this is our childhood! You never even played this when you were a kid?"
Cen Feng held the handle to control the Super Mario jumping around, his eyes were pale: "No."
Wen Xiaoke yelled, "Pick this brick on top of this brick! There are mushrooms that have grown!"
Although Cen Feng played for the first time, he quickly got used to it and passed the first few levels with ease. Because he repaired his good friend Tweet Mi, Wen Xiaoke likes him very much now, don't want the other two brothers, just want to play with Cen Feng.
At lunch time, Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai first soaked Wen Xiaoke with milk powder for him to suckle, and then went to the Chinese restaurant outside the community to order takeaway. They also ordered a bowl of carrot and chicken porridge for Wen Xiaoke. Conveniently settled for lunch.
I also want to use cooking to toss their program group: "..."
The director was heartbroken and went to call Wen Xing: "Mr. Wen, come back soon, Xiao Ke has been playing a lot with them now. I have been playing games for a few hours."
Wen Xing was quite happy when he heard it: "Just let them play, Xiao Ke likes someone to play with him."
Director: "..."
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the couple finished their work and returned home.
When entering the room, Ying Xuze was reading Wen Xiaoke’s manga, and Jing Xiangbai was watching the original English anime with Wen Xiaoke. Cen Feng was sitting on the ground with a big box in front of him, full of Wen Xiaoke’s bad things. He repaired lost toys piece by piece.
As soon as Wen Xing came in, he said to the director: "This is not very good."
Wen Xiaoke raised his head and ran to his parents excitedly: "Mom and Dad! Tweety was fixed by Brother Cen Feng!"
Wen Xing hugged his son and kissed him: "Really, dad take a look."
All three of them stood up and greeted politely: "Good teacher Wen, good teacher Xiao."
Xiao Qing was gentle and generous, and waved at them: "Don't be restrained, sit down, play whatever you want in the morning. Have you eaten yet?"
Ying Xuze was a little embarrassed: "I have eaten, order takeaway."
Xiao Qing smiled understandingly: "It's because we didn't entertain you well. What do you want to eat tonight?"
This one is studying dinner, and the other has finished watching Transformers. He turned his head and smiled at Cen Feng: "It's really good, amazing."
Cen Feng smiled politely.
Wen Xing put Wen Xiaoke down and touched his little head: "Son, let's save money. Have you said thank you to your brother?"
Wen Xiaoke happily said, "Say it! I also asked my brother to eat my little biscuits and play games!"
Wen Xing squatted down and kissed his son on the forehead: "Well, really good."
When I got up, I saw the opposite boy staring at him in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
Cen Feng seemed to regain his senses, quickly retracted his eyes, lowered his eyes, and smiled extremely lightly: "It's nothing."
Ying Xuze shouted happily from behind: "Brother Feng, Teacher Xiao said to eat barbecue at night! They have barbecue grills at home, and they will bake them in the garden for a while!"
Cen Feng turned around and smiled: "Okay."
Supper has been set, and I'm going out to buy ingredients. Xiao Qing prepared at home, and Wen Xing drove the three boys to a nearby supermarket to buy the vegetables and meat for tonight.
Wen Xing has a rich life experience, a high emotional intelligence, and he can talk about everything. It is not embarrassing to have a bunch with three young boys. He asked them about idol industry they are not familiar with. While driving, he sighed: "Neither Easy. No one in this industry can easily make a name, and you guys are pretty good. I don’t necessarily have that determination when I was ten years ago."
When we were talking vigorously, the car suddenly made two sudden noises and broke down.
Wen Xing tried to start the car twice, but there was no response. He looked confused and didn't know who he was asking: "What's the situation?"
The camera teacher was also at a loss while sitting in the co-pilot. Ying Xuze moved forward and said, "Is the car broken?"
Wen Xing smiled with a headache, and took out his phone: "I have been shooting for half a year in the field. I haven't driven this car for a long time. It's probably broken. Wait, I'll call the insurance company and get out of the car first. ."
Several people got out of the car.
Fortunately, before driving into the main road, Wen Xing was standing in the front and making a call. Cen Feng, who had come down from the back row, walked to the front of the car and opened the hood.
A puff of black smoke came out instantly.
Wen Xing said "Eh".
Cen Feng said: "It's okay, I'll check it."
Wen Xing looked at him in surprise: "Do you still repair cars?"
He nodded, already leaning over and checking under the hood. Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai looked at each other, and both ran over to look closer, "Brother Feng, are you really good at it? This is not Transformers. Be careful."
Cen Feng checked for a long time, his hands were covered with engine oil, and finally raised his head and said to Wen Xing: "Small problem, the float of the carburetor is leaking, just change the float."
Wen Xing subconsciously asked: "Can you cultivate?"
Cen Feng nodded: "Yes, but now I don't have the tools, so let's find an insurance company. And the car hasn't been driven for a long time, I think there is a bit of electric leakage at the splitter, just in case I should go to the auto repair shop for a comprehensive inspection. "
Several people were stunned.
Finally Ying Xuze said in pain: "Brother Feng, how come you can do everything?!"
Let him not let a mortal like him live!
Cen Feng smiled: "I learned something before."
Jing Xiangbai curiously asked, "What are you doing with this?"
He didn't answer this time, and took the paper that Ying Xuze pulled from the car and wiped his hands. The insurance company came quickly and dragged the broken car away after completing the procedure. A few people could only take the director's team to the mall.
Wen Xing's reputation is much larger than that of the three trainees. From the grocery shopping aunt to the store salesperson, he knows him, attracting a lot of onlookers. The four people hurried away after buying vegetables.
When she got home, Xiao Qing had already set up a barbecue in the backyard, and prepared tables and chairs. Wen Xiaoke was a rare visitor at home, and Wen Xiaoke was too happy. The couple didn't let the three boys help, let them play with their son, and they and the nanny prepared all the ingredients.
When the dusk fell, the charcoal burned, the skewers were put on the shelves, making a sizzling sound, and then sprinkled with salt, chili noodles and cumin, the aroma was tangy.
The family and three boys sat down at the rectangular table under the tree, and there was a babysitter next to the barbecue, so they could eat at ease.
There are meat, vegetables, wine, and drinks. After a few bites, Wen Xiaoke chased the big golden retriever all over the yard. Ying Xuze showed Wen Xing and Xiao Qingfang's theme song video of "Young Puppet" with his mobile phone. Jing Xiangbai heard that bgm was coming up again, so he had to pull Ying Xuze and Cen Feng to jump on the spot.
Cen Feng would never dance with him in the first place, but Wen Xing and Xiao Qing both clapped and made noises. Wen Xing also said: "If you eat my meat, you won't ask you for any money. I will show you. Meal money."
In the end, Ying Xuzawa and Jing Xiangbai stood up irresponsibly.
Forced to operate.
The yard's laughter, noise, and music, along with the white smoke rising from the barbecue grill, drifted towards the horizon at dusk.
Finally, he was full and full, Wen Xiaoke was watching cartoons with the big golden retriever lying on his pillow and holding his mobile phone. The adults all leaned on the chairs and watched the stars emerge from under the clouds.
After chatting for a while, Wen Xing suddenly asked: "If you are not an artist, what would you do?" After asking, he smiled: "I might be a screenwriter, I kind of like to write stories."
Xiao Qing held his hand and thought for a while and said, "I should be a teacher in the school. My mother had found me even the school at the time."
Ying Xuze scratched his head: "I might just take college entrance exams normally, and I haven't graduated yet."
Jing Xiangbai said, "I should go to hip-hop, and I won't go back to China."
After everyone said, they all looked at Cen Feng, who had been talking very little. The boy looked cold and looked at the blue-black night sky in the distance. His eyelashes trembled. It took a long time before he whispered: "I might find a place where no one is there and open a mechanical repair shop."
Ying Xuze laughed loudly: "You find a place where no one is going to open a store, who will patronize it!"
He also smiled: "Yes."
There are countless people who have heard, well-informed, and deep-minded. Reminiscing that he is repairing models and cars today, I can tell from his tone whether he is joking or telling the truth.
But he didn't say anything, just picked up the beer can, bowed to Cen Feng, smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, live happily, young man, there is nothing to pass."
Cen Feng turned to look at him, smiled and nodded, picked up his beer can and touched him, then drank it all.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Xiaoke, who had been playing wild for a day, fell asleep in Xiao Qing's arms. The show came to an end, and the three boys all got up to say goodbye.
Wen Xing liked them very much, and they left each other's mobile phone numbers so that they could cheer for the competition and try to make their debut. In the future, they would have the opportunity to look for them to play the heroes of their films.
I kept sending people to the garage, watching them get in the car of the program group, Wen Xing returned.
Ying Xuze looked at the window of the car for a while, and said dullly: "Teacher Wen is really nice... I think my parents are."
Jing Xiangbai said: "Me too, want to eat their dumplings."
The two asked Cen Feng: "Where are you?"
The car slowly pulled out of the basement.
He looked out the window and said nothing.
After a long, long time, it was so long that Ying Xuze and Jing Xiangbai thought he would not answer, but suddenly he heard a low voice in their ears: "I don't have parents."
The two of them were startled and looked at him in a daze.
Cen Feng retracted his gaze from the window, turned his head and smiled at them, he said, "I grew up in the orphanage."
The past that I have never wanted to mention to people is not so difficult to say now.