Talking about being an actor [entertainment circle]

Some people know that they are drunk after drinking too much, and some people feel that they are not drunk after drinking too much.Lu Ao is neither. He belongs to the category where he feels drunk one second and not drunk the next second.

For example, just when he blushed and pressed Wen Wudi's head to ask him to call her husband, the next second he shrank his head like a turtle.

As soon as Wen Wudi got angry, he tilted his head and said with an aggrieved face: "You may not believe it... I'm really drunk."

Wen Wudi rolled up his sleeves and smiled angrily.

"Heh, didn't you tell me to call you husband? Why are you so cowardly?"

As soon as he said this, Lu Ao's expression changed, and he straightened his body suddenly, holding Wen Wudi into his arms with one hand, and hooking his chin with the other.

"Do you know where you are most attractive?"

Wen Wudi was taken aback by his question, "What?"

Lu Ao smiled, as if he knew everything, winked and said: "Hey, I know everything. Honey, I promise you, we will get the certificate tomorrow and get married the day after tomorrow..."

Wen Wudi: "..." Could this guy be thinking about his proposal?

Gu Lele has been quietly listening to the gossip, but she never thought that Lu Ao and Wen Wudi were not ordinary friends, and finally understood why her brother behaved like this today.

It just seemed that her brother wanted to pour out some stereotypes, but he didn't expect that Lu Ao could drink so much that both of them got drunk, and the conversation didn't get down to business.

However, she has never seen her brother so lively after being drunk. If her brother wakes up tomorrow and knows what he did after he was drunk...

Gu Lele looked at his mobile phone which was recording, and smiled quietly.

Lu Ao drank, and Wen Wudi sat in the driver's seat when he returned.

He originally wanted to put Lu Ao on the back row of seats for him to lie down and rest for a while, but Lu Ao hugged the seat belt on the co-pilot and did not let go, so Wen Wudi had no choice but to let him go.

Fortunately, after the car started, Lu Ao became quiet.

Wen Wudi half opened the car window, let the gentle evening wind blow, and drove quietly.

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence that Lu Ao and Gu Qinshang said at the dinner table when they were drunk.

Remembering that before Lu Ao said that he knew a lot of famous ladies in Beishi, and wanted to introduce some to Gu Qinshang, Wen Wudi really wanted to beat this guy up.

If Lu Ao hadn't accidentally said it out while drunk today, he wouldn't have known about it.

"Lu Ao." He pinched Lu Ao's ears hard to wake him up.

"Hiss—" Lu Ao quickly covered his ears with both hands, and looked at Wen Wudi.

"Wu Di, you have changed, you are becoming more and more violent."

Wen Wudi didn't bother to talk to him, seeing that he was a little more awake than before, he said directly: "I heard that you know a famous lady from Beishi? When will you introduce me to my cousin?"

Lu Ao half-opened his eyes, and was about to say something vaguely, when a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind-this is a proposition!

What Wen Wudi asked was not at all when he would introduce someone to Gu Qinshang, but to trick him into confirming whether he really had a list of famous ladies.

Speaking of which, he was still aggrieved. Not long after he returned to the Lu family, his grandfather saw that he was always alone, so he asked him to meet more friends of the opposite sex, and wanted him to develop a relationship in this area, but he has never been interested.

He has only met a few people on that list, and they are just partners he met when discussing business.

Taking a peek at Wen Wudi, Lu Ao tilted his head and pretended to be completely drunk.

"It doesn't exist, don't talk nonsense."

Facing Lu Ao's acting skills, Wen Wudi was unmoved, accelerated to drive up the viaduct, and opened the window on the right.

"The acting skills are terrible." He said, "Tell me, how many ladies do you know?"

Chapter 70 Under the speed of the car, the gentle evening wind changed completely, and it slapped Lu Ao's face. It was hard not to think clearly.

Hearing Wen Wudi's words, Lu Ao's heart skipped a beat.

what to do?He is going to be exposed!

Could it be that his short-lived first love was about to end like this?Is his youth, his love, going to be ruined just because of this damn wine!

Noticing his peeking eyes, Wen Wudi tapped the steering wheel lightly, "Huh? Have you figured out how many there are?"

The cold wind was blowing, and Lu Ao's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Under nervousness, he accidentally blurted out: "Honey, I'm innocent!"

Suddenly being called her husband, Wen Wudi's ears burned, and he even retracted his fingers.

"You, you speak well, don't bark."

Lu Ao had been looking at Wen Wudi all the time, seeing that his neck was stiff, his jaw was tense, and a pink light flashed across his soul, and he had an idea and called out to her husband again.

Wen Wu flute player trembled, and almost didn't drive directly to another road.

I took the time to give him a slap, and warned: "Shut up! Don't bark."

Lu Ao was hit on the arm, it didn't hurt at all, but he said: "Oh, it hurts, my husband, you are really fierce."

Wen Wudi was about to be pissed off by him, but he still had to drive. It was impossible to cover his mouth with his hands, nor could he cover his ears, so he had to listen to Lu Ao talking nonsense.

Lu Ao made people scream very happily, especially when he opened his mouth, Wen Wudi's ears were red and his lips were pursed, looking at him out of the corner of his eyes, it almost made him want to fly out of his mind.

Lu Ao was addicted to his mouth, and Wen Wudi really couldn't do anything about him for a while.

If he slapped once, Lu Ao would call her husband once, and if he slapped her twice, Lu Ao would call her husband twice, making Wen Wudi feel like a domestic violence man.

Seeing that he was almost home, Wen Wudi snorted coldly.

"Coming."

When he gets home and coaxes Lu Ao into a dog, he must separate and tie up his four legs. The ten tortures will be performed in turn, so that he won't be scared to death!

The next day, when Yan Biao came to pick Lu Ao up for work, he found that his boss looked a little weak and looked overworked.He obviously just had a meal with Gu Qinshang yesterday, why did he look like this?

It wasn't until Yan Biao accidentally saw the rope seal on Lu Ao's wrist in the office that Yan Biao guessed the truth of the matter.

He didn't expect that Wen Wudi, who looks gentle, would actually like such a wild way in bed; he didn't expect that his boss would agree to this kind of exciting play, and his waist and knees were so weak that he walked like a float.

What Yan Biao didn't know was that Wen Wudi made Lu Ao a bowl of hangover soup after taking a shower yesterday, and after Lu Ao finished drinking, he coaxed him to change back to his original form.Then, he found a rope and tied all four furry paws of Lu Ao to the chair legs.

It was not enough to do these things, Wen Wudi also learned a method from the Internet, found half a durian shell and put it under Lu Ao's belly, as long as Lu Ao lost his mind, he would be poked on his stomach, feeling extremely sour.

At the beginning, Lu Ao was still very strong, not only called Wen Wudi's husband, but also called Wen Wudi's master, Wen brother, boss, little ancestor, little goblin and so on.How many tail hairs fell out on the ground, how many flower names he gave Wen Wudi.

Later, the tail was almost bald, and Wen Wudi also came to doze off, so he let go and told the ins and outs of the celebrity list.

Originally, Wen Wudi was going to let him go and go to sleep, but the little wine that Lu Ao drank still had stamina, so he didn't suppress one of them, so he pissed off again before Wen Wudi went to bed.

"Husband, let me warm your bed. I am very active and full of energy, so I can replenish your yang energy."

After finishing speaking, Wen Wudi slapped him back, kicked off the durian shell underneath, changed the cushion, and went straight into the room without loosening the rope.

Lu Ao was left alone in the living room with his limbs tied to the legs of a chair.

Later, when untying the rope, the more I untie it, the more sleepy I became, and I accidentally fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, my four legs seemed to be slender, and I couldn't even stand firmly.

How did Yan Biao know that this was the reason for Lu Ao's weak legs, and he thought that he lost his energy due to overwork at night.

Hearing that Lu Ao had confirmed that he would go to the west with Wen Wudi in half a month, he couldn't help but feel worried.

The place where Wen Wudi went to film is not the provincial capital, and sometimes he has to go to some sparsely populated places to film for a period of time, basically there is nothing for entertainment.

If Lu Ao followed, the two of them would probably have to cover themselves with quilts and do some exercise when it got dark.

Thinking that he would have to go with him when the time comes, Yan Biao felt that he should go to the traditional Chinese medicine store to buy some kidney-reinforcing products right now. By the way, he should also prepare plasters for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in advance, so that others cannot see his boss’s wrist on the rope.

The red mark on Lu Ao's wrist actually disappeared after only a long time, but he took a photo of it very thoughtfully and sent it to Wen Wudi's WeChat to complain about his grievances.

Wen Wudi was having lunch with Wang Xin, Fang Qiong and the others. The phone was placed on the table. After hearing the notification tone, he clicked on it and saw the pictures and expressions sent by Lu Ao.

Lu Ao: [My arm is broken, I need my husband to hug me. (rolling) (winking) (blowing kisses)]

"..." Wen Wudi was still a little distressed and annoyed when he saw the photo, and felt that Lu Ao should not be left in the living room like that all night.

But when he saw this wechat, he felt itchy, and wanted to pull someone over to rub him.

Seeing that he didn't reply to the message, another message was sent over there.

Lu Ao: [You have changed, you used to reply directly to messages.explain!Don't you already love me so much that you can't bear to kill me anymore! (Bi Xin) (Bi Gan)]

Wen Wudi twitched the corners of his mouth, and the last bit of pain in his heart was gone, this guy was the one who didn't go to Fang Jiewa for three days.

Seeing Wen Wudi's mouth curled up unconsciously while holding the phone, Fang Qiong and Wang Xin looked at each other, each thinking of someone.

Lu Ao is probably the only one who can make Wen Wudi laugh so easily while looking at his phone.

Not to mention, sometimes Fang Qiong couldn't help laughing when she saw Wen Wudi showing such a smile.

Love like this must be very beautiful, sometimes it is really enviable, it seems to make me feel better when I look at it.

As soon as Wen Wudi looked up, he saw Fang Qiong smiling as if he had eaten a mouthful of candy, a little confused.

What's the matter, when he and Lu Ao were arguing, why did his manager look at him like this.