Chapter 317

When the car stopped, Han Fei looked sympathetically at the people in the line carrying the camera. It was estimated that they had never thought that Yang Kexin would take them to climb the Great Wall.

"No wonder you're wearing casual clothes today, but are you sure it's appropriate to bring the dog?" Han Fei looked at Yang Kexin holding the dog rope in silence.

"Then you can't leave it at home alone. How lonely?" Yang Kexin liked the dog. If he wasn't afraid of Beibei fighting with himself, Han Fei would give it directly to her.

When they got to the ticket office, they saw the dog and said, "you can't bring pets into the park."

Yang Kexin had a big oolong. He had to return to the parking lot and put the dog in the back seat for fear that he was hungry. He also specially put the dog food he brought from home on the back seat. Finally, he left a gap in the window for fear that the air would not circulate.

"You are so obsessed with dogs. If you have children in the future, you don't have to worry about death. In Qin Ming's hometown dialect, alas, fuck thin pieces." Han Fei joked.

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ Qin Ming is from Northeast China? It's so funny." Yang Kexin laughed wildly, and the crew behind him were laughing.

When he came to the entrance of the Great Wall, Yang Kexin was eager to try: "I can't say that the Great Wall is not a hero. I really haven't been here. How about you?"

"Didn't I sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman?" Han Fei secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, he was wearing casual shoes today. If he wore leather shoes, it was estimated that his feet would take off when he came down.

"Shall we go to the south building or the north building?" Han Fei asked with the map behind the ticket.

Yang Kexin looked at the map: "that must be the north building. The south building is so short. We can't spend all our 20 yuan."

"You're really good at living." Han Fei looked at it secretly. Well, this reason is simple. Did you play your life for the 20 yuan?

After hearing this, the photographer's feet were soft, but he couldn't help but harden his scalp in order to record the program.

At first, Yang Kexin was still alive and full of vitality, but when he reached the North third floor, he began to breathe heavily.

Han Fei handed the water and suggested, "why don't you have a rest first?"

"What floor is this in the north?" Yang Kexin wiped the sweat on his forehead and secretly complained. The cowhide was blown out. It would be a shame to retreat at this time.

The photographers looked at Yang Kexin with machines on their shoulders and prayed in their hearts: aunt, don't be stubborn and don't be ashamed. Few artists we have photographed can go to the North eighth floor.

However, they were disappointed. When Yang Kexin heard this, he was on the third floor in the north. He immediately saved his rest and continued to bite his teeth and climb up.

Yang Kexin and Han Fei were originally stars. With the film crew behind them, people with clear eyes can see that they are recording a program, so enthusiastic fans come forward to take pictures from time to time.

At first, Yang Kexin thought they were wasting his time. After arriving at the North fifth floor, Yang Kexin wanted them to take him back.

"No, no, I really can't walk." Yang Kexin sat directly on the steps and lied. As a result, Han Fei was panting, but he was obviously much better than himself. He couldn't help admiring: "aren't you tired? How did you do it?"

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

The film crew shook their heads one by one. Let alone the artists are so busy, which ordinary people can be so self disciplined? Unfortunately, this guy doesn't want to be on variety shows. Otherwise, it would be interesting to invite him to some challenging programs, wouldn't it?

After a short rest, Han Fei pointed to it and said, "that's the North eighth floor. It's said to be the best viewing position overlooking the Great Wall. Let's go there and have a look?"

Yang Kexin put his hands around his knees and shook his head: "no, I won't go, I want to go home."

The photographers heard Han Fei's words one by one and almost didn't kneel down for him. You two were just empty handed. Is that the place on the North eighth floor where you can go up with a machine?

Fortunately, Yang Kexin didn't promise. At this time, the photographers almost didn't pick directly.

However, to their surprise, Han Fei bent down, stretched out a hand and handed it to Yang Kexin: "come on, I'll take you."

Then, Yang Kexin followed the devil and obediently let Han Fei stand up.

Photographer:... What about going home? And you spread a little too much dog food, don't you?

All the way up to the North sixth floor, the steps became steeper and steeper, from the first 90 degrees to 60 degrees, and then 45 degrees. If Han Fei hadn't dragged in front, Yang Kexin would have given up several times.

"Ah, it's finally here." Yang Kexin said and sat down directly on the ground. He said, "no one can pull me. I'll never get up again. The photographers behind her have long been paralyzed and lie on the ground to shoot one by one.

Han Fei was also sweating, but when he saw the surrounding scenery, he couldn't help shouting.

"You seem to enjoy the pleasure of challenging difficulties?" Yang Kexin stood up holding the wall and slowly came to Han Fei. He seemed to be infected by his pride and shouted, as if to vent his pressure.

As she said before, how can a female artist be without pressure at this age? The pressure from family, fans and the crew comes one after another. People with poor psychological quality or who can't adjust themselves can't do this at all. The reason why Yang Kexin chose to climb the Great Wall today is actually a way of self-regulation.

Han Fei was stunned by Yang Kexin's question, and then showed a bright smile: "of course, it should be noted that it is less said to take Yunzhi. It used to be the first-class in the world. How can he have a sense of achievement when he does things that are not difficult?"

These words brightened everyone's eyes, as if they had more strength.

After watching the scenery on the North eighth floor for a while, Yang Kexin also took many photos with his mobile phone: "well, let's go down?"

He was about to go down. Han Fei quickly pulled her: "let's take the cable car, or we'll be hungry and faint before we get below."

Several photographers almost didn't kowtow to Han Fei. Yang Kexin responded: "what? There's a cable car here? Why didn't you take me earlier?"

... Han Fei rolled his eyes secretly. He thought the girl wanted to show her perseverance in front of the audience. Otherwise, how could he think of climbing the Great Wall?

After returning to the park, everyone was very hungry. Yang Kexin waved his hand: "go, please eat delicious food."

It's best to eat mutton at this time. I asked for a private room in a nearby mutton hot pot shop. At first, the photographer was still shooting. As a result, I couldn't carry it for more than ten minutes. I ended up adding up the machines one by one.

"When will this program be broadcast?" Yang Kexin asked casually.

The director is gnawing a sheep rib: "if it goes well, it should have been broadcast years ago."