am i a devil

After the meal, the two took turns using the bathroom.

Then Wang Mo began to put out all kinds of magic weapons to keep out the cold on the limited bed in his standard room, which was a little bigger than the single bed.

"I don't seem to have used this warm baby before, I don't know how it works," Wang Mo whispered to himself.

He always buys these daily necessities by checking the lowest price on the entire network, and then buys whatever brand he encounters. As long as it is not too difficult to use, he can make do with it. The warm baby he bought this time is also the same, but there is nothing before The opportunity is posted, so I am a little worried about overturning the car tomorrow.

So Wang Mo carefully tore off a piece, and then stuck it on his back.

The warm baby heats up very quickly, and the temperature is just right with a layer of clothing. It seems that the quality is quite good.

But just after posting it for a while, Wang Mo couldn't help sweating.

"The heating here is so powerful." Wang Mo said, couldn't bear the heat, reached out and tore off the baby warmer on his body, and then touched it with a sense of guilt, and didn't take the heat away with the remaining warmth. The warm baby immediately threw it away, and instead stuck it on my upper arm muscles that were slightly sore from the daily martial arts training, it was right to regard it as the effect of a hot compress.

"It seems that there is not only geothermal heat here, but also wall heat," Xun Ying said when he heard Wang Mo shouting heat.

"Is the wall heat so advanced?" Wang Mo reached out his hand to touch the wall with the wallpaper curiously, and found that it was really the case.

"The temperature here is already low, and it's in the mountains. If we don't make it warmer, I'm afraid no one will come to live here." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo nodded, and couldn't help being envious of staff like Xun Ying, who could stop wearing tulle clothes and flying around with wires in the severe cold weather.

Wang Mo thought enviously for a while, then returned to the reality he had just escaped, and continued to prepare his three treasures for the winter.

This time, he dug out a large pile of clothes from the suitcase and spread it on the bed, only to find that the down jacket was no smaller than his own quilt. In fact, when Wang Mo put on this pile of clothes, it was really It looks like a fine quilt walking in the world.

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying watched Wang Mo walking around the room wearing a "quilt" and practicing how to move forward with a load. He couldn't help but want to pack him up and take him away. Of course, he finally controlled it with very tenacious willpower He kept his bold ideas and those godly hands that seemed to be clamored to be chopped off by his master every time the shopping festival passed.

Then Xun Ying saw that Wang Mo got out of the "quilt" where he was walking, wiped his sweat, and took out a few rechargeable small suns from the suitcase. So relieved, I charged them up again.

"Amo, what are you doing?" Xun Ying really felt that he wanted to say something, so he asked Wang Mo like this.

"I'll check my various life-sustaining magic weapons at the location tomorrow." Wang Mo said as a matter of course.

"But these things can only be used after you finish shooting." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.

"Actually, one or two warm babies can be kept privately, but I don't want to affect the lines, so I don't want them." Wang Mo shook his head regretfully.

"Amo, actually you don't need to prepare so many things." Xun Ying said.

"Since we can share fat, why can't we share body temperature?" Xun Ying gave Wang Mo a chance.

In fact, it’s not that Wang Mo didn’t think about this, but what he thought before was that if he could share it with his brothers, even if everyone contributed a degree of body temperature to him, it would be enough to warm his soul that was about to freeze up.

In the end, his brothers were very generous, and everyone contributed a degree of body temperature to him. There was nothing wrong with it except that it was a negative number.

But if the burden of temperature regulation is placed on one person, Wang Mo finds it a bit difficult to handle, and he can't bear to let Xun Ying suffer for him.

Wearing tulle costumes to perform in such a cold place, even if it is shared equally by two people, I am afraid that the cold is not something ordinary people can bear, let alone Xun Ying's heart for himself, he will definitely bear it all, Wang Mo thought to himself, this person is just a bit straight, but he has no heart, and he doesn't hide it.

"No need, I'm afraid you will freeze to death." Wang Mo said.

"It's okay. I just checked. The room in this hotel can adjust the temperature by itself. If I stay in this room, I will be fine if I turn the temperature to the highest." Xun Ying said, turning up the temperature of the room. There is a button to control the temperature. After a while, the whole room is as hot as a steamer.

"My God, the hotel's thermal insulation facilities are too good." Wang More broke out in a thin sweat, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"So it doesn't matter to me, let me take all of it, but if I want to stay here, I can't go to the mountains to take care of you." Xun Ying said.

"If I can warm up, I don't need to take care of it at all." Wang Mo said as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

-

So on the next morning, Wang Mo was ready to set off confidently.

Although Xun Ying was fully prepared to contribute his own body temperature, just in case, he asked Wang Mo to bring all the warming equipment.

"If the signal can't reach you, you can use the traditional method to keep warm." Xun Ying said while stuffing the warm baby in the pocket of Wang Mo's down jacket.

"If you feel that you can't get heat from me, don't work too hard on filming. If you feel too cold and uncomfortable, you must bring it up to the director. Don't be afraid of being scolded." Xun Ying once again instructed Wang Mo.

"Well, I remember it all."

Wang Mo nodded obediently.jpg, and showed Xun Ying the little suns that he had tucked into his down jacket, indicating that everything was ready.

Xun Ying checked Wang Mo inside and out, and then sent him out with confidence.

After Wang Mo was taken away by the coordinator, he saw several colleagues who had a shooting task today floating out of their rooms as if the quilt had become fine.

Different from Wang Mo's lonely and lone ranger-like style, several other actors brought their own, and the assistants behind them also carried countless thermal equipment, just like a team going to the polar region for investigation.

Wang Mo: "..."

I thought that I was well prepared, but I didn't expect that my colleagues are much better than me.Wang Mo thought to himself.

Wang Mo was thinking about this when he heard another actor in the crew who had a scene with him today say: "Brother Wang, you are light enough to go into battle in short clothes, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Wang Mo is actually a few years younger than this colleague, but because of his coffee position, he was honored as brother.

"Brother Wang was still a fool sleeping on a cold kang, relying solely on his firepower." Another older supporting actor smiled enviously at the actor before him.

Wang Mo also smiled, but he was so confident not because he was young and strong, but mainly because he had the strong backing of Xun Ying, and he also had the feeling of warmth like a sauna in a hotel. No matter how cold it is, he is not afraid anymore.

Walking on the road, he felt that he was a little far away from the hotel, so he tentatively absorbed a little warmth from Xun Ying's body.

Sure enough, it was only a little bit, and his slightly cold fingertips were all warmed up in an instant.

My God, this sharing function is so easy to use, right? Wang Mo couldn't help but cheered in his heart, and decided that in the performance to be held later, he must show his internal strength of a six-year-old child, and fulfill his youthful self-cultivation. Martial arts dream.

-

The first shot that the director wanted to shoot happened to be the shot of Wang Mo alone in white clothes Shengxue, in the treetops with Zhuangbility coming and going in the clouds and fog.

Wang Motuo was left with only one costume that looked like Ah Piao. He floated on the wire for a while, showing the unique skills of his two generations of martial arts leaders and a Jiazi, no, countless Jiazi shared from Xun Ying. skill.

Then the director and the martial arts instructor watched Wang Mo flying in the sky with bewildered faces.

"Wizards." The two sighed in unison.

This time, the main character of the outdoor scene is Wang Mo. Once his scenes go well, the later shots will be much easier to shoot. After a while, his opponent's scenes and other people's solo scenes are basically completed smoothly.

"Brother Mo, I was still giving you martial arts instruction just now. I really don't know Taishan." After the play, the martial arts instructor ran over, and the address in his mouth changed from "Xiao Wang" to "Xiao Wang" just now. The present "Moco".

"No, no, Director Zhao, I can't afford to call you that." Wang Mo quickly shook his head like a rattle drum. Seeing that his martial arts instructor has more than four cards, it is absolutely impossible to call himself brother Don't dare to be.

"Our profession is based on ability. Judging by your ability, you must have been taught by your teacher and father. Maybe your seniority is higher than mine." The martial arts instructor continued to flatter.

"It's really not, it's just... a temporary hug, and I found a few friends to teach me." Wang Mo scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Don't be too polite. You see that you have been walking for a long time without wearing a down jacket, and your face is still as red as white. This is hard work!" The martial arts instructor said as if he had picked up a treasure.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked down, he was busy talking just now, but he was still only wearing the A Piao style costume, the down jacket was held in his hand, and he didn't put it on.

He looked at the little friends around him again, all of them wrapped themselves like zongzi, and they all looked at him like heroes and young heroes with the same eyes of worshiping martial arts masters. , and a little bit of elation that young men cannot avoid.

"Mogo, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"Moge, you don't have superpowers, do you?"

"Mo Ge, you are the hero in my heart."

A few male actors called Brother quite admiringly, no matter how old Wang Mo was younger than them.

So Wang Mo floated back to the hotel in a tulle costume, knowing that the hottest temperature in the hotel was similar to that of a sauna room, so he was not in a hurry and went back to his room in a leisurely manner.

As soon as he entered, he found that Xun Ying was frozen.

Wang Mo: ""

"Xun Ying, how could you... no, why is it so cold in the room?" Wang Mo said in surprise.

"Because, the power is off!" Xun Ying, who watched Wang Mo come back wearing a tulle from the window, finished speaking, jumped up, and stuck his fingers like ice picks into it. Wang Mo's neckline.