Little Life on An American Ranch

Following her uncle, Xiao An entered the instrument room, and her small eyes were suddenly not enough.

Jian Heng took a look, thinking that the little guy came to the equipment room for the first time, so he didn't care much about pulling the little guy's hand into it.

At this time, Jian Heng didn't notice what his little nephew was muttering.

There are a lot of people in the equipment room today, there are about thirty people, and most of the equipment is surrounded by people. Everyone greeted Jian Heng enthusiastically when they saw Jian Heng.

"Jean, who is this lovely child?"

Every now and then someone asks this question.

Jian Heng said: "My nephew!"

Nephews and nephews are almost the same for foreigners. If you want to explain it, you have to add the relationship between yourself and his father or mother. For foreigners, nephews are the same. If it is not a particularly close uncle and nephew, the relationship is not as good, and many of them are even no different from ordinary acquaintances.

Not to mention the film and television company that Jian Heng has a share in, but just say that in the pasture, there is no brainless person to offend Jian Heng, let alone Jian Heng put on a posture of staying out of the matter, and doesn't care about some people in Hollywood. Personal grievances, so no matter who the master is, he will give Jian Heng a smile for the sake of his figure, and praise Xiaoan who came in holding Jian Heng's hand.

Xiao An didn't know how he had let go of his other hand. He had the expression of a little fan seeing his idol, muttering in an almost inaudible voice.

"Ah, this is Pete, even more handsome than in the photo."

"This is my dad's favorite Theron."

"Hey, who is this old man, and why is he with her, holding hands."

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Jian Heng didn't expect that his little nephew was now thinking about running the train, and he didn't even know that his brother-in-law was a movie buff. Life at home was not good before, and the greatest pleasure was watching movies, of course not going to the cinema Look, he downloaded movies directly from the Internet like many other fans, and besides European and American blockbusters, he didn't have much interest in other movies.

Even though Indian movies are popular during this period, Yang Bin has never seen one. It can be said that his love for Hollywood is as pure as 24k gold.

Ann was ignorant since she was a child,

When Yang Bin coaxed his children, he always coaxed them while watching a movie, and later it became like this. There are more Hollywood movie stars than Jian Heng, who is an uncle, and he can say that there are some who Jian Heng can’t name. What is the name of the other people, and which movie I have seen.

Jian Heng took Xiao An into the locker room, and when he was about to change clothes, he realized that he didn't have any clothes for the child at all.

After thinking for a while, Jian Heng took out a T-shirt, tore off a section of the bottom, and then made gestures on Xiao An's body. When he felt that it was almost done, he threw the shirt on Xiao An's head.

"Change this clothes."

"Uncle, this is too big." Xiao An saw that she must be wearing a skirt.

Jian Heng said: "Where can I find clothes for you now, just change it. Anyway, you are a child and no one pays attention."

"No! I won't wear this one." Xiao An saw that she couldn't wear this dress, so she refused decisively.

"Small sample, that's ok, it's very straightforward to reject me. Why did you get scared when you met your mother?" Jian Heng walked out of the small room while talking, and went to the warehouse next to him to have a look.

Going in and looking through the warehouse, Jian Heng found a very small dress, a gray elastic corset, which was prepared for thin female members, and now it can be worn as a T-shirt for Xiao An. As for the matching corset The shorts naturally became knee-length trousers on Xiaoan's body. Although they were looser, they were much better than Jian Heng's just now.

When he returned to the cubicle with the clothes, Jian Heng found that the little guy was happily chatting with Xio.

"what!"

Jian Heng saw that the boy's eyes were almost starry, and stood at the door curiously looking at the boy.

"Your nephew is really good. He can actually name most of the movies I've acted in, and even gave my acting a five-star rating," Xio said with a smile on his face.

It is not surprising that a first-line star like him has a small fan, but a small fan of a few years old can talk about his movies calmly, and he can also add a little bit of his own preferences, so it is very important to comment. It's not easy, even if someone teaches it, it's brilliant.

Although some things are a little naive from an adult's point of view, it doesn't prevent Xio from seeing the child's usual concentration when observing the people and things around him.

"Wow, I'm really shocked. This kid doesn't talk much. I encouraged him more than once to get out of his comfort zone. I didn't expect to have such a happy chat with you today." Jian Heng shrugged his shoulders.

Hugh said: "Gene, your nephew is very talented in movies! He has a heart that ordinary people don't have, which is very important for making a good movie."

"Thank you for your compliment, as long as he likes it"

Jian Heng felt that he was being courteous for his own sake, and Jian Heng had long been accustomed to this kind of politeness, so he never took it seriously.

Xio smiled, then chatted with Jian Heng for a few more words, then turned and left.

Waiting for Xio to leave, Jian Heng threw the clothes under his armpits to Xiao An: "Okay, this is the smallest one. If you want to be smaller, you can just bare your buttocks."

Xiaoan took a look here, made gestures, felt that it was a bit big but could be taught, so she changed into this dress.

In less than five minutes, the uncle and nephew changed into their sports clothes and went to the equipment room.

Jian Heng found a small water cup here, secretly added a little space water into the cup, then turned on the tap to fill up the water, and handed it to the little guy.

"After drinking it, let's warm up first, and then enter the cage!"

While talking about Jian Heng, he pointed to an empty octagonal cage not far away.

Xiao An obediently drank the water in two or three sips, and then started warming up with Jian Heng. Seeing that there was no one around, the little guy asked his uncle, "Uncle, is this the training base for Hollywood?"

Jian Heng asked casually: "Why do you ask that?"

"Except for some old men, they are all movie stars," Xiao An said.

"I told you before that there are many movie stars here." After watching too much, Jian Heng didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about, so his tone was a little flat.

But Xiao An became excited as she spoke: "There are so many and so famous? All the Hollywood actors I like are here."

"Do you still know Hollywood actors?" Jian Heng laughed.

Xiao An said: "Of course I know, my favorite Bell is also here, he is in the movie...".

Listening to the little guy mentioning the names of several movie stars, and casually telling what movie they acted in, what kind of character the characters in the movie were, and how they portrayed the characters, Jian Heng was a little stunned.

"Who taught you this?"

Xiao An said: "Some of them were bought by my dad and said in movie magazines, and some of them were my own thoughts."

"Oh!" Jian Heng didn't say anything, but asked, "Xiao An, how is your English reading ability?"

"I don't know much," Xiao An said.

"okay I know!"

After Jian Heng finished speaking, he patted the little guy's shoulder with a smile: "Leave other things aside, let's practice free combat."

He took off his shoes and went into the cage with bare feet. Jian Heng first taught the little guy to wrap the belt. After wrapping the feet and hands with a long belt, the little guy no longer needs to wear gloves because of his small palm. Wrapped a dozen times around the calf, and put some soft material on the tibia, which was used as shin guards.

"Learn a few simple movements from me first, take half a step forward with your left foot, bend your right leg slightly, put your body's center of gravity on your back leg, and protect your face with your fists...".

After Jian Heng carefully taught the little guy some basic movements and the essentials of striking, he became a training partner for the little nephew.

Jian Heng kept shouting and roaring. When the little guy exerted strength, his shouts surpassed each other, and finally turned into roars. His exertion seemed to be crazy, and he was so tired that he lay on the mat of the cage, not wanting to move. Only then did Jian Heng see the clear smile that a child should have on the little guy's face.