"You don't understand, I'm so lazy, I'm playing a role." Yin Ze said in a deep tone.

"What?" The manager, who always only looked at the management and the production lineup, but not the content of the script, was of course puzzled.

"The male protagonist of this work advocates energy conservation. I am trying to be lazy and find a state."

Yin Ze looked down at the cover of the document in his hand.

The word "Bingguo" is simply written on it.

Chapter No.20 The Passing Hero

There were two nights of rain this week. In the middle of the night, you can still hear the sound of tree branches rubbing against the balcony fence and the patter of raindrops, but the sun is shining brightly during the day, which is an excellent weather.

When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, it is elegant and beautiful, and the breeze blows, and the place is full of beauty.

From a ray of afternoon sunlight, she can glimpse the temperament of a season.

The sunshine in spring and autumn is always slow, neither rush nor slow, while the summer sun is always unrestrained, radiating light and temperature wantonly.

Gengtian Lisha raised her palm to cover her forehead, avoiding the bright sunlight, and looked up at the blue sky through her fingers.A lively little jump avoids the shallow puddles beside the utility poles, and walks leisurely.Raise your head occasionally, reach out and part your hair to one side.

Today's day is unbelievably leisurely.

A little black cat is crawling on the fence of the house next to the road, basking in the sun, lazily licking its palms, and sometimes yawning with its mouth wide open and its deciduous teeth exposed.Some people say that cats are the masters of this world, and humans are just servants who have been given the qualification to pay tribute to the gods.The little black cat tilted its head and stared at passers-by indifferently.

Tan Tian Lisha, who was staring at the kitten, imitated a "meow~" on a sudden whim, and greeted the god of the new world. Unexpectedly, the little black cat trembled in disgust when he heard it, and immediately got up and ran away .This makes the girl a little embarrassed and lost.

It was still very early before the official start, so she decided to go to a nearby park to sit for a while.

'When the cherry blossoms in Ueno are in full bloom, they look like crimson clouds. '

This is just an ordinary small garden, and the flower scenery is naturally not as magnificent as Ueno or Gyoen, and there are not many cherry blossom viewing tourists, only couples and threes of housewives come out with their young children.But it is this just right tranquility that makes people mesmerized and intoxicated.

During the short flowering period, those prestigious flower-viewing holy places must be overcrowded now.After graduating, it is time for me to make progress. This year, I probably won't have the chance to see the "first bloom" and "Fubuki" of cherry blossoms.

Naneda Lisa sat on the bench, spread out the materials for the audition, and lowered her head slightly to read.

The pink petals are wrapped around the shoulders in the wind.

When she was studying, the school did not allow entertainment activities outside the school, so apart from a few probationary experiences, this was the first time she really participated in the work.The office helped her find an opportunity to play a small supporting role, and the girl was preparing for it with great care.

In addition to repeating and silently reading a few lines of her own, she also studied the words of other characters intentionally or unintentionally.Life is a process of communicating with others, and acting is also a cooperative activity. Knowing other people's information better is also of great help in shaping the roles you hold.

The lively and active children ran past merrily. The only volleyball was played by them. Sometimes it was used as a football to shoot, sometimes it was used as a basketball with three steps to the basket, and sometimes it was used as a baseball toss. Almost.

Some people think that character determines life, but the cost of character casting is determined by many factors, such as growth environment, physique, financial ability, family support... The little boy group in front of me, everyone has a distinctive personality, which is especially easy to understand.

The relatively muscular little chubby is a well-deserved king of kids. He has the final say on what game volleyball will become in the next second. With a wave of his fleshy palm, the backbone of the team will run wherever.The brothers who are most trusted by the big brother can often have an important position in the game.For example, if you play War of the Three Kingdoms, there is a high probability that you will be allowed to use Zhuge Liang.

Swiping down layer by layer, of course there will be little transparent people with a weak sense of existence.

There is a short, slender boy in this group. He looks like he wants to join various games, but he runs slowly every time, so he is disgusted by others.

Maybe it was too weak. When playing dodgeball, the king didn't let him participate in the battle, but was responsible for picking up the ball outside the court.The little boy ran around diligently.Once again, the volleyball was cast by Xiaopangdun's natural supernatural power and landed in an arc far away. The king seemed to feel how lonely invincible is, and sighed on his hips.

"Let's go, let's go, it's not fun here, go to the nearby amusement park. Hey, Kenzo, take the ball back, remember to bring it out next time."

Little Fatty waved his big hand again, leading a bunch of dolls and ran away cheerfully.

Only the little boy who was going to pick up the ball and come back to be the referee was left.He looked at the distant backs of his peers, scratched his hair, and walked towards the distant volleyball in a depressed mood, looking lonely.

Gengtian Lisha's attention had already been drawn away by the noisy children, and she was no longer on the screen. She felt a little sad when she saw the little lonely man.

The little boy saw that volleyball rolled like a western tumbleweed, and finally rolled to the feet of a man sitting by the flower bed. The other man also picked up the volleyball on the ground and smiled at him. easy going.

"Uncle, can I trouble you to throw it here?" The little boy stood still and shouted.

"—Uncle, uncle?!" The man's gentle expression suddenly froze, he held the ball in his chest with gritted teeth, and said angrily, "Want? Come and get it yourself!"

The little boy shrank his head, so he reluctantly walked over, raised his head, and looked up at the passerby.When I got closer, I realized that this uncle was so coquettish, better looking than the male protagonists in the prime-time TV dramas my mother was addicted to, and better than some special heroes' human bodies.

"Are you going to the amusement park with your friends later?" the man leaned over and asked.

"Not going." The little boy replied.

"Then rush home?"

"No rush, I just have to go home before dinner and do my homework."

"Then what are you going to do after you get the ball?"

"go home."

"Aren't you in a hurry to go home? It's too early to leave for dinner."

"But, I have to go home?" The little boy blinked suspiciously.

"Hmph." The man nodded and asked again, "Do you want to return the ball?"

"Of course, I bought it with the pocket money I got from the 100-point exam reward." The little boy answered truthfully.

"...It's still your ball for a long time." The man nodded, and then he raised the ball high above his head like the Statue of Liberty, but said very viciously, "Hmph, but if you want to get it back, you have to rely on your own power to get it back." Strength."

The little boy looked anxiously at the volleyball that was 2 meters vertically above the ground, jumped on the spot and grabbed it a few times, finally drooped his shoulders, and said bitterly: "I'm too short, I can't get it. "

"Then let's have a showdown, let's play a little game." The man's tone was low, like a demon king meeting a brave man who assassinated the king.

"Ah? What are you playing?" the little boy asked with his head held high.

"First of all, can I invite the brave man, that is, you to introduce yourself?"

"My name is Kenzo Iwase. I am in Group G of Sunflower Elementary School in the third year. The person I like is Rei-chan from the next table. My subject is mathematics, but I hate Chinese."

"...Uh, you don't need to be so detailed. For this kind of question, you can just name it. When you face HR in the future, you can even make up your work resume." "Okay, Kensan-kun, before the showdown, let's warm up by guessing fists, shall we?"

"Yeah." Hearing the words, Jian Sanjun raised his small fist to prepare, and at this moment, he suddenly found that the handsome uncle in front of him had also raised his fist to prepare, and his breath was different. If he had to say, Much like a supercomputer doing calculations?He even subtly felt that non-existent information flashed in the other party's eyes.

"rock-paper-scissors--"

"rock-paper-scissors--"

The two made moves at the same time.

It was the strange uncle with scissors who won.

"Hahahahaha, hit!"

It was just a competition with elementary school students, and he won a boxing game, but the man laughed like he won a 500 million lottery.

"Haha, I knew it, I knew there was no problem with my strength, it's just that the opponent's fate is unfathomable, so I was repeatedly frustrated——"

The man closed his eyes contentedly, and the demon rooted in the main artery was quietly resolved.

"Uncle... um, are you okay?" the little boy asked worriedly.

"It's okay." The man opened his eyes, flicked his bangs high-spiritedly, and said coolly, "Then Kensan-kun, let's have a real sword match that determines the ownership of volleyball. It's terrifying, so you should go all out, don't take it lightly!"

"Uncle...brother, will you take the volleyball away if you win the game?!" Kensan suddenly turned pale with shock, "I even saved money to buy this as a birthday present for Lijiang!"

"Jie Jie, it has to be a precious thing to be worth as a bet." The man smiled strangely like a villain, stood up straight, and walked towards the wide green grass, "Come with me, start this dark duel !"

Kenzo was forced to follow behind a disqualified social person.

"Considering that the difference in weight is too big, you are allowed to choose your specialty. What do you want to play?" The man asked with his palm on his hip and the volleyball on his hip.

"Isn't it a dark duel?"

"Although this is a game, it's not a joke."

"Hey, brother, do you also watch "Sword Sanctuary"?"

"Okay, don't interrupt, choose quickly."

"...Even if you say that, there are only two of us."

"I wondered, isn't this just a volleyball? Why do you wrong it to play across fields? Have you ever passed the cricket test in the physical education exam?"

"Have."

"Okay, let's say '100 bumps if you're a man', you start first." The man threw the volleyball over, "Don't slip away just before the battle."

"No, I'm a man." Kensan-kun took back his ball, carefully recalled the postures and tricks taught by the physical education teacher, and then put his hands together, put them up seriously, and began to count.It's just that he doesn't seem to have the talent to become a national volleyball player. At the time of 24, he couldn't control it, and the remedy was not enough to fill the gap and failed.

"Then it's my turn." The man reached out and grabbed the ball.Real masters don't need to warm up at all, just throw the ball up casually, and it's officially started.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.The trajectory of the volleyball is smooth and regular, with rhythmic ups and downs, full of pseudo-scientific allure just like perpetual motion machines.With the increase in the number of times, the mistakes have not yet appeared, which is a very bad sign, and it is not good that some pocket money is far away from oneself.

The little boy stared nervously.

Seeing the man kicking the ball to the 21st time, when the winner was decided, he suddenly said, "Have you ever played shuttlecock?"

"No." Kenzo shook his head, he had never heard of this long-standing traditional sport.

"Look, it's like this!" The man said urgently, and suddenly withdrew his hands, allowing the volleyball to fall, a wonderful corner hit, the volleyball was precisely placed on the side of his feet, and the next two moves were the kite turning over and the dragon going out to sea. Freehand and graceful.

The cumbersome volleyball is wrapped around the body and legs, turning freely.

The young and inexperienced Jian Sanjun had never seen such fancy footwork, so he could only applaud.

But in the 24th time, the control was still unstable, the angle was lost, the volleyball was knocked out all of a sudden, and it failed.

"Oh, what a pity." Kenzo said regretfully.

"You can actually fight me to a tie." The man's tone was a little slow, imitating the child's way of speaking, "You're pretty good."

"...Ah! I know! This sentence is the famous line of the Durian senior in "The Crying Little Pineapple"!" Kenzo realized again, clapped his hands repeatedly, and said in surprise, "Brother who loves to watch animation, you It seems to be imitated!"

"What's like? That's the voice I dubbed." The man snorted softly, and immediately used all his strength, "——The future of Guoguo Elementary School is in your hands. Let's swing the bat again, Pineapple!"

"Wah-wah--!" Kensan-kun was stunned for a while when he heard the lines of the famous scene that seemed to be played by the original sound, and then he became completely excited. He seemed to see some incredible idol, and quickly jumped towards the other party. Closer, unbelievable and impatient to ask, "Is it really me?!"

"Huh~ Of course it is. Have you watched "Agent Plum Blossom" last night? I am also the Rose Robber in the latest episode." The man squeezed out a brilliant voice, "——you are the famous Miss Plum Blossom, I will steal it. Your most precious secret!"

"Ah! This voice! Really!" Jian Sanjun clenched his fists excitedly, as if there were little stars twinkling in his eyes, "So you really like plum blossoms instead of blue flowers? I knew this it is true!"

"I have to ask the screenwriter..."

"Brother, brother, do you still have a hidden identity!"

"This can't be easily said to the outside world, but this can be used as the next victory or defeat. Let me tell the story, and you guess the identity." The man pretended to check the surrounding environment around, and hissed cautiously.

"Okay!" The little boy reversed his previous frustration, his eyes sparkled.

"—Excuse me, Altaster, accompany me to finish this last lap!" The man made a gesture of shifting the steering wheel into gear.

"Xiang Ye from "New Smart Drag Racer"!" Kenzo raised his hand.

"——I must protect this hard-won peace! This is the ninja law that has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years! Silver liger, please give me a sharp sword to cut off evil!" The man neatly posed several transformed poses .

"The sixth white member of "Five Color Shuriken Sentai"!" Kenzo cheered.

"——I have traveled around and explored around, and I have seen many incredible things. I am still on my way to study. Come with me to re-understand the world!"

"Oh my god, this is the beginning of the TV show, "Take You to See the Monuments in 5 Minutes"!"

"—Kirito-kun, I will leave everyone to you."

"Ah, it's Nobuyuki Sugo from Sword Sanctuary!"

"???"

"No, no, it's the blue-haired knight who died in the second episode. But then again, bro, your voice sounds like Nobuyuki Sugo."

"That's me too."

"Ah, how disgusting."

A brief silence.

"...Kids watch less and watch more popular science education programs."

"I will." Kensan-kun had a happy smile on his face, and he was very energetic with his head held up hard, "My grades are very good."

"That's great, what's your dream for the future?"

"Astronaut."

"Very good! You should have the courage to go to the stars and the sea like this!" The man approved, and then turned his small eyes, "Didn't you say that you like Lijiang, who is in the same class? Just keep this spirit, and then become even better, work hard Go after the girl you like!"

"Yeah, it's not that I like it, it's just that I care a little bit." Kensan-kun twitched when he heard the words, "And she doesn't like people like me who can only study, so the handsome and fashionable ones are more attractive, right? "

"Then what do you think of me?" The man showed his vulgar skin.

"Ultimate Body." Kenzo used Digimon's rank to express his approval.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, so your view is wrong. On the contrary, I still regret that when I was studying, I was not braver and better than my first love when I was in school." The man patted the little boy's narrow neck Small shoulders, said earnestly, "There is no love fairy in this world who can turn back time, you have to work hard."

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