Tibetan Mastiff

Recently, I don’t know where Banjue Gonpo learned these tricks. He always spanks his ass. Fu Yanghe is a 30-year-old man, and he is quite concerned about this, so every time he is beaten by Banjue Gonpo like a child. He felt very ashamed of his ass, and cursed, but his body became honest all of a sudden.Banjue Gonpo is also sure of this point, and he will use this trick every now and then.

"I know this trick can cure you." Banjue Gonpo kissed him on the cheek and got up, "Don't lock the door at night, or take off your pants and beat you."

Fu Yanghe knelt on the bed and said, "See then!"

The qualifications of the dancers recruited by Western language are uneven. There are not many who can dance Reba dance, and the salary conditions offered by Western language are not attractive. Except for those whose hometown is local, other Reba dancers are probably Don't want to toss back and forth.

After interviewing one by one, only six people were selected.

The stage of "Flowers, Snow and Moon" is so big, such a large-scale live-action performance must have a lot of people to make it look good, otherwise the stage will be too empty.

"Why don't we train ourselves. I think Monk can dance very well. It's not a problem to be a teacher, and there is still time."

Fu Yanghe frowned and said, "Let me think again."

Fu Yanghe has his own worries. The investment in "Fenghua Xueyue" is so high, it must have a high-quality performance. Temporarily training Reba dancers, I am afraid that they can only learn superficially in a few months, but Reba Dance The splendor lies in the high difficulty, otherwise it will be lost to everyone, and it can be seen, but the gap between amazing and amazing is too great.

Zhang Hongliang asked Liu Xingyun to adapt the script. The script is elegant, simple and easy to understand. Although it has lost its original flavor, it should be able to attract more audiences.Fu Yanghe looked at the program carefully again, and admired Zhang Hongliang's grasp of the subject very much.The opening song and dance is powerful and simple, and it is the original Khamba song and dance, which is enough to shock the audience and satisfy the freshness of the audience. Interspersed with such skillful and literary programs as the Reba dance in the middle and back sections, it can obviously enrich the content of the performance and prevent Visual fatigue.Finally, it ends with the ancient Qingwu, a prayer to the gods, and it returns to the original flavor, which can be described as complete.

"Penetrating holographic image..." He muttered a sentence, and asked Mao Qing, "Is Director Zhang's plan to use holographic image at the end of Gu Qingwu?"

Mao Qing shook his head and said, "No, there are also Cangyang Gyatso's love songs, which are also used."

However, these two programs are only 10 minutes in total: "The 10-minute performance is only used in the last 10 minutes. Isn't it too short? I remember you said that the performance stage is used more to match the holographic image. It cost a lot."

"I also think it's a bit short, but what Director Zhang meant is that if the whole audience uses it all the time, the audience will get tired of it. It's the time when the audience is likely to get tired of watching it. Using holograms at this time will draw the audience's attention. Bringing it up with the freshness, and the unexpected appearance, is even more shocking. We are currently working on the part of Tsangyang Gyatso, and the virtual effect looks very good."

"The theme of Cangyang Gyatso's love song is aesthetically pleasing. I don't think it makes much sense to use holographic images at this time. It is better to use it on Reba dance. It can just solve our problem of insufficient Reba dancers... Think about it, see if you want to mention it to Director Zhang."

Mao Qing nodded. Of course, he hoped that the dance he designed could be displayed as much as possible. This is the first time that penetrating holographic images are used in live performances, and he hopes to achieve the best results.

Coming out of the conference room, Fu Yanghe saw Monk hovering at the door of Zhang Yue's room, and he stood there for a while without saying anything.However, Monk seemed to be a little afraid of him. After seeing him, he immediately left quietly.

In fact, as long as Zhang Yue is not drunk, Monk can do whatever he wants. The last time he got angry, he felt that Monk should not take advantage of others.

The sky had turned dark, he and Mao Qing went to the restaurant for dinner, Mao Qing cautiously asked: "What's wrong with Mr. Zhang recently, drinking too much on the plateau is not a trivial matter."

In fact, the relationship between Zhang Yue and him is no longer a secret here, but everyone is afraid of embarrassment and pretends not to know.Fu Yanghe smiled and said, "I can't control him anymore."

"Teacher Zhang is a man of temperament, just turn around the corner." Mao Qing said.

If it was that easy, I would have turned the corner a few years ago.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Monk arrived at Zhang Yue's door again, knocked on the door lightly, and the door opened by itself.

Zhang Yue is not afraid of anything now, and sleeps with the door open for anyone to come in, including Fu Yanghe.He was lying on the bed, and thought it was Fu Yanghe who came in, so he covered his head on purpose, but he heard Monk call Teacher Zhang.

He immediately pulled off the quilt, and said with a gloomy face, "What are you doing here, do you want to be beaten?"

"I'm here to apologize to you." Monk said, "Although Teacher Zhang took the initiative to kiss me at the time, but..."

"You fart, I'll kiss you on my own initiative?" Zhang Yue said, "You will sue the wicked first. Is that what you told Mr. Fu that I would kiss you on my own initiative?!"

Monk was a little embarrassed, and said, "It was you who kissed me first, and then I kissed you."

Zhang Yue vaguely remembered some, but deliberately avoided it. Now that Monk mentioned it again, he was almost annoyed and ashamed: "I am drunk, and drunk people can't do anything. You...you fuck off, don't worry about it." Dangling in front of me, I get a headache when I see you."

Monk was quite stubborn, and said, "I've reflected on it, I shouldn't bully you while you're drunk..."

"Bullying?" This word is a great shame to Zhang Yue, "They are all men, and there is no one who bullies anyone. If you want to take advantage, I will take advantage."

"Then you took advantage of me, are you going to be responsible for me?"

Zhang Yue stared, grabbed the pillow and threw it over. Monk couldn't help laughing, and ran out while laughing.Zhang Yue felt that he didn't come to apologize, he was clearly here to find fault.He felt that he had always been a shameless person, and now he had met an opponent.

Zhang Yue felt a little hungry.

He drank a lot recently and ate less. It was because Huang Jingchen and the others occasionally gave him some snacks. He didn't eat rice, otherwise it would be meaningless to be so decadent. Will not go to the restaurant to eat.But today, no one gave him anything to eat all day.

They weren't his students after all, these white-eyed wolves.

And Fu Yanghe, who really broke his heart and looked at him with admiration.This person who has been blinded by love is really ruthless. It's been half a month, and I don't know how far the follower Jue Gonpo has developed.

He felt like he was going to explode just thinking about what he heard when he lay prone on the door that night.

He was actually just suspicious at the time. Banjue Gonpo and Fu Yanghe hugged him in the corridor and he didn't see clearly. He just thought it was a bit strange for Banjue Gonpo who came to Fu Yanghe at night, so he brushed it in the bathroom. Knowing his teeth, whether he was worried or not, he stood at the door of Fu Yanghe's room for a long time, but finally he couldn't resist the worry in his heart, so he put his ears on the door cheekily.

At first he only heard a slight voice, and he couldn't tell what was going on inside, until there was a very clear moan from inside, he was also a man himself, and he had watched many movies, so he didn't know that the sound that a man makes when he climaxes is just like this , the whole person exploded at the moment!

At that moment, his whole body was numb, his mind went blank, he wanted to cry, but also wanted to scream, angry, shocked, sad, helpless, mixed feelings for a moment, and then impulsively knocked on the door.

In fact, he shouldn't have knocked on the door. If he didn't knock on the door, there was still room for things to change. Once the door was opened and the three of them looked at each other, the matter would be settled.

He had guarded Fu Yanghe for 13 years, but in just a few days, it became someone else's. He even felt that he had been betrayed.

No, he still can't forgive Fu Yanghe and the others, he still can't pass the psychological test.If he admits it, what is the significance of the past ten years?Isn't it a waste of the best time?

"Mr. Zhang?" Monk's voice suddenly sounded outside again. He sat up from the bed and said viciously, "If you dare to come in again, I will break your leg!"

"I'll bring you something to eat..." Monk came in with a tray, "You haven't eaten all day, must you be hungry?"

"If you don't eat, you take it away."

"I'll put this here for you." After saying that, Monk put the food on the bedside, and then walked out.Zhang Yue was suddenly very angry. He picked up the covered plate and threw it at it. The plate hit the back of Monk's head directly, and Monk groaned in pain.

It frightened Zhang Yue, the plate fell to the ground and broke into two halves with a click.He knelt and sat up all of a sudden, seeing Munch touching the back of his head and turning his head, he sat back again with an ugly expression on his face.

Monk didn't say anything, he lowered his head, picked up the plate on the ground, and took it out.

His behavior made Zhang Yue feel a little sorry.

What's wrong with Monk?

He looked at the food on the bedside, it was very light, full of color and fragrance.

In fact, he still wanted to eat it, but he felt that he had eaten Munch's, which was not very good, so he could just change it to someone else. If Xiao Tang sent it, he would definitely eat it.

Night fell outside, and the rehearsal hall in the distance could be seen brightly lit from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

This made him feel very powerless, he felt that he was too small, without him, "Fenghua Xueyue" could still go on, and so did Fu Yanghe, without him, he could still live his life.

Only he felt that Fu Yanghe was indispensable in his life.There is no one more stupid than him.

Monk came over during the dance break, and the room was pitch black. He came in with the light of his mobile phone and saw that Zhang Yue had fallen asleep.

He looked at the bedside table and found that the food on it had been eaten.

Monk smiled, and looked down at Zhang Yue on the bed. Under the faint blue light of the mobile phone screen, his face was serene, he was sleeping soundly, and there was a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth.

Munch himself couldn't imagine waiting for someone for 13 years. Thirteen years was too long for him, longer than half of his life.Zhang Yuehui has liked Fu Yanghe for 13 years. It is probably difficult for a person who has liked someone else for 13 years to love someone else.

But even so, he liked Zhang Yue more and felt that he was deeply affectionate.

After all, people who can spend so much time loving others are probably fools with a little heart. This world is too cruel, and fools deserve to be treated gently.

13 years is nothing, you can spend 13 years loving Fu Yanghe, maybe you can spend 30 years or more to love him.This is what makes Monk's heart beat.

Concentration, no regrets, will always be the most precious quality in love.Every stupid slut in love should not be laughed at.