Plug-in Players In Marvel

In order to ensure that there were no mistakes during the performance, after settling down, the teachers once again focused on practice.

The "logistics team" who came to Asgard with the group, that is, more than 20 people including Peng Mingwei... Although they have no performance tasks and do not need to stay in the dormitory every day to practice, in order to avoid extraneous matters. , they temporarily suppressed their inner impulses and very honestly limited their daily activities to within 200 meters of the dormitory.

One or two days, I still don’t feel it. It had been like this for four or five days in a row, and even Shi Xiaolei, who had rough lines, noticed that something seemed wrong with these people.

"Didn't you say you want to do some research?" When he found Peng Mingwei who had just finished washing his clothes, Shi Xiaolei expressed his doubts: "Shouldn't we go out more and walk around more? We've been here for four or five days. Except for those who went out to buy ingredients, no one else seems to have been out much. Brother Peng, what is the situation? "

"Oh, you said this." Peng Mingwei replied casually while hanging the clothes on the rope: "It's not really an arrangement, I just don't want to affect the teachers' rehearsal. Things should be prioritized. After all, we are here this time In the name of celebrating birthday, the most important thing is to complete the performance successfully. "

"Uh... it shouldn't be in the way."

"If you just look at it with your eyes, the information collected will be very limited." Putting down the work in his hands, Peng Mingwei turned back to look at Shi Xiaolei and explained more carefully: "It is more efficient to talk face to face. We have already held a meeting and discussed it, and decided to take a two-pronged approach. To put it simply, we will send some team members out to find out information, and at the same time, we will use the current hotel as a venue to hold a few temporary exchange meetings and invite some local people to participate. "

"Going outside to inquire about information will not affect the teachers' rehearsal. But inviting guests over here will definitely disturb the teachers. So..." Peng Mingwei tilted his head and shrugged: "It's better to wait until after the performance is over. Let’s talk about it. By then, you don’t have to worry about the noisy environment affecting the teachers’ rehearsal, and the teachers who are free can just join the party to make the atmosphere more lively.”

"That's it..." After thinking for a moment, Shi Xiaolei nodded, and then asked: "Is there enough time? Or, postpone the scheduled return date by a few days?"

"If it's inconvenient, don't modify your plan specifically to accommodate us." Peng Mingwei shook his head: "That's what I think. After the performance is over, let's see how the audience responds. If it's very enthusiastic, I'll take advantage of the situation. A few words of praise, such as 'Your scenery in Asgard is so beautiful', 'I have never seen such a magical place' and so on. After making them happy, I will make a request again, haha, I want to make a request like that. In this atmosphere, there should be no rejection.”

"A request? What request?"

"Stay here for a few more days and see more. And 'We have never been on a spaceship. Can you send us a spaceship to take us back to Earth?'" Peng Mingwei smiled confidently: "To them To me, it’s just a trivial matter, not even a request. The possibility of agreeing to it is quite high.”

If things develop as Peng Mingwei expected, Shi Xiaolei really doesn't need to worry about sending everyone back.

Think about it again...

Feeling that Peng Mingwei's idea was indeed quite good and highly feasible, Shi Xiaolei couldn't help showing admiration and gave him a thumbs up: "Gao, as expected of you, you are so thoughtful."

"The key is still with you. Without your face and your support, I wouldn't dare to think of being so beautiful."

"Why don't you have a mountain to rely on? That's what I say."

The questions in his heart were answered, and seeing that Peng Mingwei still had some work to do, Shi Xiaolei waved his hand: "Okay, you're busy, I'll get out of the way first."

"Um."

Leaving the quiet backyard, Shi Xiaolei walked towards the restaurant.

Although it is still a while before the meal time, those greedy little girls will not stop talking just because it is not the meal time. Recalling the request he heard from a little girl last night, Shi Xiaolei planned to take some time to go out to the kitchen and make some snacks for them while there was nothing else to do.

On the way, he had to pass by the practice room where the teachers were. When he arrived here, Shi Xiaolei heard the beautiful music again.

Looking again, there are several little girls lying on top of each other like arhats at the door, quietly watching the teachers' rehearsal through the crack in the door.

"What are you guys doing?" With a speechless smile, Shi Xiaolei stepped behind the girls, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the top girl's neck.

Startled by the sudden appearance of Shi Xiaolei, the girls lost their center of gravity and fell into a ball.

Fortunately, the door to the 'practice room' was heavy enough, so the girls didn't accidentally push it open. The teachers who were rehearsing inside were also very focused and did not hear the slightest movement outside the door.

Turning to look at Shi Xiaolei with a smirk on his face, Lafite, who was lying on the top of the crowd, bared his fangs and protested: "Commander, you bad guy!"

O'Bannon, who was being held in Shi Xiaolei's hands and unable to touch his feet, expressed his agreement while struggling: "That's right."

Letting go of Little Potato and pulling the girls up one by one, Shi Xiaolei smiled and touched Lafite's head: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Come on, let's go to the kitchen and I'll make some snacks for you. Apologize, okay? Don't stay here, the teachers still have to practice, you can't disturb them, you know?"

"Snacks?" Upon hearing this word, the little guys' eyes immediately lit up.

Little Potato O'Bannon raised his little hand first: "I want potato salad! Not salty, but the kind with cream and strawberry jam!"

"I want to eat ice cream."

"Are there any egg tarts? Baked buns are also fine."

The greediness came up, and the little guys were chattering a little loudly.

Afraid of affecting the teachers' practice, Shi Xiaolei raised a finger: "Shh, keep your voices down. Let's leave here first. Let's go to the kitchen to talk about what we want to eat. I have to see what materials are available before I can answer you. Anything can be done.”

"oh."

"Let's go then."

"Let's go have some snacks."

Under the leadership of Shi Xiaolei, the little girls put aside their thoughts of peeping and followed him out of the 'practice room' door and went to the kitchen together.

At the same time, a ray of light flashed across the Rainbow Bridge transmission room controlled by Heimdall, revealing several familiar figures.