Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

Yang Kexin continued, "After thirty years old, your parents will find pressure on you to fall in love or get married, and then your career will also face a transition, and then you want to play an eighteen-year-old girl, people's directors don't look at you, and after thirty-five years old it's even more depressing, after that the people who come to you to act are all mothers, aunts and such roles."

Han Fei couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Which is not as exaggerated as you say, I don't think there's anything offensive about you playing a teenage girl like that."

Yang Kexin covered her mouth with a light laugh and spit on him again, "Bah, tongue in cheek, look at how many years it's been, I haven't seen you ask me to do a single scene."

Hearing Yang Kexin say this, Han Fei really felt a bit guilty, but for the sake of the show's effect, he joked, "Your wrist is too big, I can't afford to hire you."

"Haha~~~" Yang Kexin laughed so hard that their conversation was naturally recorded by the camera.

Chapter 317 - It must be known that the young Nayun Zhi had promised the first class on earth.

The car stopped, and Han Fei looked somewhat sympathetically at the line of people carrying the camera, guessing that they had never expected that Yang Kexin would actually take them to climb the Great Wall.

"No wonder you're in a casual outfit today, but are you sure it's appropriate to bring this dog?" Han Fei was a bit speechless as he watched Yang Kexin hold the leash.

"Then you can't leave it alone at home ah, how lonely is it?" Yang Kexin was quite fond of the dog, but if it wasn't for the fear that Bei Bei would fight with herself, Han Fei would have just given it to her.

When they got to the ticket booth, it turned out that people saw the dog and directly said, "The park can't bring pets in."

Yang Kexin made a big mess, and could only return to the parking lot again, put the dog in the back seat, in case it was hungry, but also deliberately gave it the dog food brought from home, and finally left the window cracked, afraid of the lack of air circulation.

"You're so attentive to the dog, later if you have a child, is not to worry about death, in the words of Qin Ming their hometown, oops?, fuck rare." Han Fei ridiculed.

"Haha~~~ Qin Ming northeast people ah? But it's so funny." Yang Kexin was laughing so hard that the camera crew behind her were laughing too.

Arriving at the entrance to the Great Wall, Yang Kexin leapt to her feet, "They say it's not a good thing to be at the Great Wall, I've never been here before, have you?"

"I'm laying down my life to accompany the gentleman, aren't I?" Han Fei was secretly glad that he was wearing casual shoes today, which would have taken the skin off his feet when he came down if he wore a leather shoe up there.

"Are we going to the south building or the north building ah?" Han Fei took the map behind the tickets and asked.

Yang Kexin took a look at the map: "That must be the North Building ah, the South Building is so short, we can't spend this twenty dollars a hundred dollars ah."

"You really know how to live." Han Fei secretly white eyes, well, this reason, simply, for the sake of this twenty dollars to play with your life so much?

The cameraman behind her was softened by the words, but could only scalp her in order to record the program.

At first, Yang Kexin was still alive and full of vitality, but after reaching the third floor of the north building, she began to breathe straight.

Han Fei handed over water and suggested, "Why don't you take a break first?"

"How many floors north is this?" Yang Kexin wiped the sweat on her forehead, heart secretly screaming, this cowhide are blowing out, this time to back off, it is too humiliating.

The photographers carrying the machine are all looking at Yang Kexin, praying in their hearts: grandmother, don't be stubborn, no shame, not many of the artists we have photographed can go up to the eighth floor.

However, to their disappointment, Yang Kexin heard that it was only the third floor of the north, suddenly even save a rest, continue to grit teeth to climb up.

Yang Kexin and Han Fei were originally stars, and with the camera crew following behind them, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were recording a show, so from time to time, there were enthusiastic fans who came forward to take pictures.

At first, Yang Kexin was a little bit displeased that they were delaying their time, but after arriving at the fifth floor of the north building, Yang Kexin hated them for racking her back.

"No, no more, I really can't walk anymore." Yang Kexin directly went to sit on the steps, playing the rogue, and as a result, when she saw that Han Fei was also breathing, but was obviously much better than herself, she envied him, "Aren't you tired? How did you do that?"

Han Fei shrugged, "You can do it if you get up every morning and run for ten kilometers."

The crew shook their heads one by one as they listened, not to mention that the artists were so busy, how many of them could be so self-disciplined inside ordinary people? It's too bad the guy doesn't really want to be on a variety show, otherwise it would have been interesting to invite him on some of the challenge shows, right?

After resting for a while, Han Fei pointed upwards, "That's the North Eighth Floor, said to be the best viewing position overlooking the Great Wall, let's go there and take a look, shall we?"

Yang Kexin clasped her hands on her knees and shook her head vigorously: "No, I'm not going, I want to go home."

The photographers one by one heard Han Fei's words almost didn't give him a knee, you two empty-handed is just, north eighth floor that is carrying the machine can go up the place?

It was a good thing that Yang Kexin didn't agree, when the photographers all almost didn't just put it down.

However, what they didn't expect was that Han Fei bent down, stretched out a hand, and handed it to Yang Kexin: "Here, I'll hold you."

Then, like a demon, Yang Kexin followed suit and just stood up, letting Han Fei hold her hand.

Photographer: ....... What about the promise to go home? And you guys are spilling a little too much dog food, aren't you?

All the way up, the steps got steeper and steeper once they reached the sixth floor of the North Tower, from the previous ninety-degree steps to sixty degrees, and then it became forty-five degrees, and if it wasn't for Han Fei tugging at the front, Yang Kexin would have given up several times.

"Ah, finally we're here." Yang Kexin finished sitting directly on the ground, a pair of: no one pull me, I will never get up the momentum, while the photographer behind her has long been tired and paralyzed, one by one lying on the ground shooting.

Han Fei was also sweating profusely, but when he saw the scenery around him, he couldn't help but let out a long whistle.

"You seem to enjoy the thrill of a difficult challenge?" Yang Kexin stood up holding onto the wall and slowly came to Han Fei's side, seemingly infected by his boldness as well, with a loud shout as if she was venting the pressure in her heart.

Just like she had said before, how could a female artist at this age not have pressure in her heart? The pressure of the family, the pressure of the fans, the pressure of the crew, one after another, the psychological quality is too poor, or people who can't self-regulate, can't do this line, Yang Kexin the reason why she chose to climb the Great Wall today, in fact, is also a way of self-regulation.

Han Fei was stunned by Yang Kexin's question, then revealed a brilliant smile: "Of course, bearing in mind that young Nayun Zhi, once promised the first class of the earth, how can there be a sense of accomplishment without difficult things to do?"

That made everyone brighten up, as if they all had a little more energy in them.

After looking at the scenery on the eighth floor of the North Tower for a while, Yang Kexin also took many pictures with her phone: "Then, let's go down, shall we?"

Saying that she was about to go down, Han Fei quickly pulled her back, "Let's take the cable car, or else we'll starve and faint before we get to the bottom."

A few photographers almost kowtowed to Han Fei, and only then did Yang Kexin reacted, "What? There's a cable car here? Then why didn't you take me for a seat earlier?"

...... Han Fei secretly rolled his eyes, he thought that this girl was trying to show her tough side in front of the audience, otherwise well, why would she think of climbing the Great Wall?

After returning to the park, everyone was starving, Yang Kexin waved a big hand: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a delicious meal."

This time to eat lamb is the best, just in a nearby lamb hotpot restaurant to ask for a private room, at first the photographer is still filming, the result of filming ten minutes, it is unable to carry, one by one to add up the machine, all off the stage.

"By the way, when is this show going to air?" Yang Ke Xin asked a casual question.

The director was gnawing on a piece of lamb ribs: "If all goes well, it should have been aired years ago."

Chapter 318 - Mother-in-law Seeing Son-in-law?

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the director took the opportunity to invite, "Mr. Han, if you don't have anything going on lately, why don't you come to our other program called [That Kid at My House]."

Han Fei waved his hand repeatedly upon hearing this, "I'd rather not, I can't afford to have you guys installing cameras and such in my house all day, and besides, I don't really want to disturb my parents' life."

The director couldn't say anything else upon hearing this, in fact, many artists didn't really like the environment where their private space was surrounded by cameras, but usually this kind of thing was decided by the agency, and the artists could only cooperate, Han Fei was different, he himself was the boss, if he didn't want to go, it was useless to give him any amount of money, and with the price of someone like this, no TV station could afford to smash it.

"I'd better send you back first." Han Fei didn't give Yang Kexin the time to refuse and directly got into the driver's seat.

Yang Kexin's heart warmed, this man was the best no matter what, but unfortunately, she was three years older than him, originally when the other party was unknown, she was able to cheat herself, but with his talent showing step by step, she found that she had no chance to monopolize him, which was why she hadn't met with Han Fei since then, what woman didn't want to monopolize a man alone?

But sometimes, good men are like poison, they know they will be poisoned, but they still make it impossible to get out.

"Remember to soak your feet when you get home, you over-exercised today and will definitely be in pain when you get up tomorrow." Han Fei parked the car and instructed.

"Oh ......." Yang Kexin wanted to stop talking, she knew that she couldn't be too obvious at this point, the camera was being pointed at her.