"Xingye, I'll cut the queue for you."
"Xingye, come to my place."
"Xingye, when will the film be released? We have prepared the money.”
Xing Ye did not smile.
Seeing so many people greeting him, he smiled and nodded."Soon, soon."
He waited in line obediently and did not accept the kindness.
However, the person who bought the biscuit did not leave.
Instead, they were all waiting not far away, wanting to see what Xing Ye was doing.
It was not easy for her to get to Star Lord.
He walked forward.
"Miss Yan 'er, I want to invite you to film a movie."”
Yanzi's slender fingers pinched a ball of noodles and threw it into the air.
The dough spun.
It was getting bigger and bigger.
Yan 'er did not even look at him. Instead, she stared at Xing Ye in confusion."Filming a movie?"
Sister Xing Ye nodded.
His gaze was fixed on the big pancake.
Until the pancake fell into the pot.
He then exclaimed in admiration,"That's amazing. This is real kung fu, right?" I want to ask you to make a movie. Just show me how you make pancakes in the movie.”
"This is called Tai Chi!"
" Oh, oh, oh, I know. Taiji, I'm a fan of Brother Yuan. Miss Yan 'er, look at this…"
Yan 'er held the chopping board with both hands and looked at Xing Ye curiously.""Fans? Really?"
Xingye nodded." Of course it's true. I came here because I watched your live broadcast."
The movie lacked a female lead, and there had never been a suitable one.
It wasn't until I saw Miss Yan 'er that I knew I had found my female lead.”
"Sure."
"That's great, I'll give you the contract tomorrow." By the way, Miss Yan 'er, can I take you as my master?”
He looked at Yan 'er longingly.
Yan 'er was shocked. You want to learn how to cook?"
"No, no, no. I want to practice Tai Chi."
Yan 'er rolled her eyes." No, we're just practicing for fun. We don't have any real skills."”
"But…"
"But what? Don't think that we're very good at making pancakes. Practice makes perfect.”
Xing Ye was a little disappointed.
He really liked martial arts.
He was a martial arts enthusiast.
However, in this world, many martial arts were fake.
He thought that he had met a true expert, but he did not expect Yan 'er to not admit it.
"Miss Yan 'er, I really want to learn," Xing Ye said unwillingly.”
Yan 'er was anxious." Why don't you believe me? I'm really just pretending."”
She slapped him angrily.
Crack!
The broken table that served as the stove shattered into pieces.
"…"
The fans were speechless.
The live broadcast room was speechless.
Yan 'er was speechless.
"F * ck, you scared me."
"Is this for real? Was it fake? Is it fake?"
"Sir Xing was scared silly."
"Yan 'er, I'm really a showy fighter. Table: "Motherf * cker!"
The corner of Yan 'er's mouth twitched.
He looked embarrassed.
She looked at Xing Ye guiltily.
Xing Ye swallowed his saliva and his eyes lit up."You call this fancy boxing?"
Yan 'er nodded guiltily.
"!"
I also want such fancy moves.
At this moment.
"Make way, make way."
"Sigh, white-haired one, I'm talking to you. Move aside…"
"Damn, this old man is so tired."
The crowd moved aside.
Xing Ye also dodged.
He turned his head to look, wanting to know what had happened.
In the end, she saw an old man.
The old man carried five bags of flour on his shoulders.
He jogged all the way to the front.
Then, his shoulders shook.
The flour fell to the ground.
"Cao, I'm old, I'm old. I'm getting old. I'm already sweating from small chores.”
"…"
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