After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

A person stays in the bathroom weirdly, what else can he do besides that kind of thing?It took Lu Rong nearly a minute to convince himself to cooperate with the task issued by the system, and stood up from the sofa.Who hasn't played a plane yet?One of the most inhumane things in the world is to destroy other people's self-enjoyment. When he was in college, he was ruthlessly interrupted by his old friend, and he knew that there would be a mysterious embarrassment over the two of them.So even though he really wanted to see President Ba intoxicated with desire, he was not happy to do things he didn't want.

System: "The host thinks too much, Mr. Ba is not afraid of being hit by the host at all. In fact, not only is he not afraid, but he is also very excited to see such a thing happen."

Lu Rong rolled his eyes: "If that's the case, you might as well just let me have sex with him, and save everyone from wasting time."

System: "The result is not important, what is important is to allow the host to experience the process patiently. There is still half a minute left, the host had better act quickly."

Seeing the clock ticking sound in his head, Lu Rong sighed helplessly, walked to the bathroom door, accepted the system's instructions, and unscrewed the bathroom door seemingly unintentionally.

Lines of sight collided in mid-air, and time seemed to stand still.

With a bang, his head exploded in an instant, Feng Xinglang felt a flash of white light, and the desire on the edge of the explosion was like a flood that burst a bank. Under an emotionless gaze, spring water gushed out, and after a trembling to death, Gradually lowered his head and crouched.

Lu Rong: "..." The expression on his face was unshakeable and cold, but the pot exploded in secret, damn it, he really didn't know what words to use to express his current mood.

The sound of the system was caught off guard: "How is it? Are you satisfied with the host of this size?"

Lu Rong took a while to come back to his senses: "Of course...not satisfied, it's too fucking big, for the sake of health, it's better to be smaller."

System: "...the host has too many requirements."

Lu Rong suddenly remembered something, and quickly told the system: "You have to pay attention, when to let the stupid come out, and when not to let him out, it's better to have a sense of proportion, in case children see what they shouldn't see Yes, it has affected his physical and mental health, and I can't stop talking to you."

System: "This kind of common sense doesn't need to be reminded by the host. The host should stop staring, it's time for the plot."

Lu Rong withdrew his thoughts and focused on Mr. Ba, without the slightest sense of turning around and leaving after breaking through the embarrassing incident.

Feng Xinglang obviously didn't expect Lu Rong to come in at this time, he didn't even have time to retract his hands, he stared blankly at Lu Rong who was holding the handle of the door with one hand, his face blushing.

Lu Rong moved his eyes, moved his eyes from the slender and white fingers, and followed the gravity to fall on the things on the imitation wood floor, showing obvious disgust, "Clean the floor."

"Damn it!" Feng Xinglang couldn't help but swear, his face couldn't help but turn redder, and he just leaned so generously on the snow-white wall tiles in the bathroom, refusing to admit defeat, looking at Lu Rong, looking at Lu Rong Face to face, some places gradually gave birth to the momentum of recovery.

Lu Rong: "..."

What else can I say, who the hell hasn't been young?

Feng Xinglang said proudly: "How about it, am I bigger than that little model?"

He wasn't blushing, how could he say such shameless words?

Lu Rong didn't answer, looking rather indifferent.

Feng Xinglang didn't get the praise he imagined, so he showed off his treasure without giving up.

Lu Rong resisted the urge to cover his face and walk away, trying to keep his face calm: "It's a little older."

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes were full of smiles, he turned his back to Lu Rong in satisfaction, took off the shower to wash the ground clean, then quickly drenched his body, put the shower back to its original place, and wiped off the dirt on his face Shui Zhuzi took off her pajamas and threw them into the washing machine, revealing her lean and strong chest, and asked Lu Rong, "What clothes am I wearing?"

"Put it on the sofa, I haven't worn it." Lu Rong turned his body out of the way after speaking, motioned him to leave, took off the toiletries from the shelf, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Feng Xinglang came out of the bathroom with great fanfare, bent down and picked up the clothes on the sofa, put them on in twos and twos, and shouted to Lu Rong who was washing up: "What's so good about new ones, old ones are better, I want to wear you more The clothes you have used, get your smell on your body."

Lu Rong was powerless to complain and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked in the mirror, turned and walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Feng Xinglang's barely fitting clothes, and looked up at the time: "It's eight o'clock, if you don't leave, you'll be late."

Feng Xinglang nodded, and went out together with him.

After entering the elevator, Feng Xinglang suddenly laughed out loud, with the corners of his mouth grinning high.

Crazy man!

Lu Rong turned back to look at him, but looked away boredly, as if he had nothing to do with it.

After Feng Xinglang laughed for a long time, he realized that it was just a one-man show. Lu Rong didn't even look at him. He stretched out his arm and touched Lu Rong's shoulder, "Hey, don't you ask me why I'm laughing?"

Without raising his head, Lu Rong said, "Not interested."

Feng Xinglang laughed even more happily, "Do you think we are husband and wife returning home?"

Lu Rong walked straight out of the elevator, not to return the house, obviously deliberately relying on him to go home.

Feng Xinglang took a step forward and pulled Lu Rong's arm: "Don't drive, just take my car."

Lu Rong was so happy that he stopped driving, stopped and looked at him, waved his hand away, turned around and walked towards a flamboyant and bright red sports car, and sat in the back row with Feng Xinglang.

The breakfast is packaged by the assistant. The packaging is exquisite and the portion is not too much, but the quantity is sufficient.

Including breakfast time, it took a total of one hour to go to the set.It was nearly nine o'clock when we arrived at the film and television city.

Director Wang ignored Lu Rong, and walked directly to Feng Xinglang's side and asked, "How is he practicing? If it doesn't work, we have to change."

Feng Xinglang said with a smile: "I've made great progress, you'll know when you see it for yourself later."

Lu Rong didn't take the initiative to interrupt, and went to the dressing room to put on makeup.

When the props were arranged, Lu Rong had just finished preparing, came out of the dressing room, and walked towards the shooting studio.

Feng Xinglang followed, leaned close to his ear and told him: "Baby, remember what I said, don't be nervous, don't think too much, believe that you are the role, the role is you, just play like last night."

Lu Rong glanced at him and nodded: "I know."

The director said that at the beginning, Feng Xinglang's body seemed to touch a certain switch, and he instantly entered the role.Lu Rong was stunned for a second, but because the other party was Feng Xinglang, who had great acting skills, he was quickly brought into the plot by him.

Lu Rong acted more and more smoothly, driving low and walking high, and suddenly understood how to treat himself as a character, and felt the psychological changes behind every line with his heart, and his eyes gradually showed emotions that were highly compatible with the characters.

After one scene, the director didn't call out. Feng Xinglang guessed what he meant, and didn't stop.

Until the end of the third act, Feng Xinglang noticed that Lu Rong's brows were slightly frowned, obviously he hadn't memorized so many scripts, so he stopped automatically after finishing the lines he read. At the same time, the director's voice came to eardrum.

Director Wang stared at Lu Rong in surprise, and said with a smile, "That's right, today's acting is much better, so it's right to act like this in the future."

Lu Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead, cherishing the words like gold: "Okay."

Director Wang said again: "I see that you are in good shape today, first memorize the script a little bit, and then you will have two matches in the afternoon."

Feng Xinglang took a step forward and said, "I'll practice with him again tonight, and I'll give him some time to memorize his lines by the way, and we'll finish the shoot tomorrow."

Director Wang pondered for a moment and nodded: "Tomorrow is tomorrow. Take some time today to familiarize yourself with the script, and take a look at how others act."

Naturally, there was no need for the director to remind him of such things. After removing his makeup, Lu Rong followed in front of the camera, concentrating on watching the performances of veteran actors.

Except for Lu Rong, all the actors in the crew have debuted for a long time, and they can be regarded as a powerful group with reliable acting skills.Lu Rong sat motionless under the stage, his eyes followed the characters on the stage, and he didn't even notice that Feng Xinglang came to him.

Feng Xinglang looked at his focused and slightly frowning profile, his eyes revealed a kind of addictive infatuation, perverted unhappiness surged from a dark corner of his heart, as if Lu Rong could only stare at him forever.Resisting the urge to turn his face back to face him, Feng Xinglang took a few deep breaths, pinched the palms of his hands again, and forced himself to suppress that perverted possessive desire, before he came to Lu Rong's side and raised his hand Pat him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'm done shooting, call it a day."

Lu Rong looked back at him, then continued to stare at the studio, "Let me see again, they all acted very well."

Feng Xinglang took his hand and walked out: "I'm not acting well?"

Lu Rong looked at him inexplicably.

Feng Xinglang said: "I will teach you personally, you don't even need to watch theirs. Tonight's task is very heavy, the director said that you will perform a few more performances tomorrow, we have to hurry up and go back to practice."

Don't think I really don't know what you're up to.

"Are you going to my house tonight?" Lu Rong asked expressionlessly.

"Of course, I won't go to your house, who will help you practice."

Lu Rong didn't speak anymore, anyway, if he wanted to sleep on his sofa, let him sleep.

Feng Xinglang seemed to know what Lu Rong was thinking, so he touched Lu Rong with his arm, "That bed was slept in by someone else, you don't mind if I replace it?"

Lu Rong glanced at him: "It's up to you, anyway, you pay for it yourself."

Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, asking him to buy a bed and move it to the agreed address.

The assistant was very efficient. As soon as Lu Rong got home, the doorbell rang, and two men in security uniforms carried a two-meter-wide bed into the room, providing one-stop service including the mattress cover.

Change the bed, it's nearly six o'clock in the evening.

Lu Rong was sitting on the sofa, holding a script in his hand, lowering his head slightly, concentrating on studying the lines.

Feng Xinglang stared at his beautiful side face and admired it for a long time, until Lu Rong couldn't bear his eyes and frowned and raised his head to look at him, then he looked back happily, sat next to Lu Rong, snatched the script from his hand and asked : "What's for dinner tonight?"

"If you're okay, go to the kitchen to praise the porridge."

Feng Xinglang stood up, "How to cook, you teach me."

Lu Rong took the script back from his hand, flipped to the place he had read recently, and said without looking up: "There is only one electric pot in the kitchen, you put half a cup of rice in it, add water and plug in the electricity."

"It's that simple?" Feng Xinglang asked with a blink of an eye.

Lu Rong didn't answer, but looked down at the script.

Feng Xinglang stopped disturbing him and walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen is clean and white, without the slightest smell of oily smoke. Obviously, cooking is rarely done here.

Feng Xinglang was a bit at a loss as to where to start. He had never cooked before, let alone tinkered with an electric cooker. He recalled Lu Rong's words in his head, poured half a cup of rice, added water, plugged in the electricity, clapped his hands and came out of the hall , and sat down next to Lu Rong again.

"You eat porridge every night?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Porridge is fine, many models don't eat at night."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the perfect figure in front of him, "Baby has such a good figure, it doesn't matter how much you eat at night, at worst, just exercise."

"I'm too lazy to cook, trouble."

"Why don't you hire a nanny?"

"Having a babysitter is even more annoying. I hate people living in my house."

"It's okay, I'll be the babysitter." Feng Xinglang cleverly changed the subject, got up from the sofa, ran to the kitchen to look at the porridge, opened the electric cooker, and found only cold water and rice, he frowned secretly , I didn't understand which link had a problem, and I couldn't save the face to ask Lu Rong, so as not to damage my image as a good man. After thinking about it, I simply pulled out the electric plug and called the assistant.

"A Ming, pack two fast food for me and bring it over. I'm at Lu Rong's house."

"Which fast food does Brother Feng want to eat?"

"Let's go to Jufulou."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang came to Lu Rong, cleared his throat, and then said slowly, "I won't drink porridge tonight, I asked someone to order two fast meals."

"Whatever," Lu Rong glanced at him, nodded indifferently, put the script aside again, stood up and said, "I have almost memorized the lines, let's play with me."

Feng Xinglang stood up from Shan Ruliu, put the script in a conspicuous place, entered the role while reading the lines, and cooperated with Lu Rong in his actions.

Facing each other, Lu Rong suddenly stopped, looked at Feng Xinglang in confusion, frowned, and said, "I don't think something's right."

Feng Xinglang picked up the script and walked up to Lu Rong, pointing to the lines on the script: "This position is where novices often make mistakes. You see, the character's emotion is indeed anger, but anger doesn't have to be reflected by facial expressions , in my experience, it’s often better to express restrained emotion sometimes.”

Lu Rong nodded: "Let's try again."

The same scene was rehearsed three times. Feng Xinglang stroked his chin and smiled. This apprentice is not only good-looking, but also charming when he works hard. His understanding is beyond his expectations. See progress.

The assistant had already delivered the food for half an hour. In fact, Lu Rong was already hungry, but he didn't go to eat. It seemed that fighting hunger was a normal thing, and he continued to bury his head in figuring out the script.

Feng Xinglang snatched the script from his hand, and pulled him to sit on the dining table, "Don't worry, read it after dinner, the food will be cold in a while."

Lu Rong glanced at the three dishes and one soup on the table, touched his slightly flat belly, and sat down on the chair.

Feng Xinglang looked at Lu Rong as if asking for credit: "How about it, are these all the dishes that the baby likes to eat?"

Feeling panicked with hunger, Lu Rong resisted the urge to feast and pretended to take a bite, but the system popped up to send out a task.

"The host, please put down your chopsticks, and have a showdown with President Ba."

What the fuck, a showdown?What cards are at the table?

Just as Lu Rong wanted to ask the system, a series of lines had already appeared in his mind. Lu Rong secretly scolded the system for not letting him eat well, sighed helplessly, and slowly chewed and swallowed the rice in his mouth, and then cooperated with the system Following the instructions, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Feng Xinglang indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "No matter how much you do, you still won't be able to sneak into me."

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, he threw down his chopsticks, and pointed at Lu Rong with a displeased face: "Do you think I did all this to sneak you?"

Lu Rong asked back: "Isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, he hugged his waist suddenly, looked down at him, and smiled wickedly: "It's not just that I want to dive, I've said it many times, I want to fuck you, I also want to chase you."

With a height of 1.8 meters [-], Lu Rong felt overwhelmed with embarrassment when facing Feng Xinglang who was stuck together. You go, I don’t want you to chase after me.”

Feng Xinglang's knuckle-boned fingers tightened even more, but his shining eyes dimmed a little, as if he had suffered some kind of injury, he let Lu Rong go stiffly for a moment, and stared straight at Lu Rong: "Is that why you hate me? "

Lu Rong sighed, I actually like you very much, like your face, your figure, and your size, but it's a pity that I'm such a tall flower.Lu Rong lowered his eyes slightly, and sat back on the chair, but his face didn't change. He was as indifferent as usual, and his voice was also repulsive: "I don't hate you."

Feng Xinglang said: "Why is that?"

Lu Rong said: "Didn't you say that you know my own character better than me?"

Feng Xinglang was stunned, clapped his hands and laughed, "Ah, I almost forgot, you don't hate me, you hate everyone who wants to sneak into you."

Lu Rong said: "It's good that you know, you can let me go now."

"Don't let go," Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "Baby, I want to make it clear to you that I don't want to cheat on you at all, I really like you and I really want to be with you."

Boss Ba confessed his love so quickly, but Lu Rong frowned because he couldn't collapse the persona: "Don't like me, I can't talk about feelings with people."

Feng Xinglang pinched Lu Rong's tight and elastic waist, he didn't know what to think, his eyes showed jealousy, "Then why did you fall in love with your long-legged model?"

Lu Rong said without hesitation: "I never talked about feelings with him, only about needs."

Feng Xinglang smiled of course: "I can also only talk to you about needs, and only talk about physical needs."

Lu Rong shook his head: "You can't."

Feng Xinglang exploded, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Why can't I do it? You can find someone else to be a friend with sex, why can't you find me? How am I worse than him? It's because my face is not as good as him, and my figure is worse than him. Or is that thing smaller than him?"

Lu Rong secretly rolled his eyes. He was indeed a 23-year-old young man. Even if he is an actor who relies on acting skills for a living, he is still a little immature in the city. Even if he shows a sunny and cheerful image in front of fans, he is happy and angry in private. Sorrow and joy are still written all over his face.

Lu Rong continued to put on a paralyzed face, and said in a cold voice: "You are more handsome than him, you are better than him, and you are bigger than him."

Feng Xinglang looked at him wronged: "Then why don't you want to find me?"

Lu Rong thought Feng Xinglang like this was quite amusing, like a loyal dog begging for affection, he really wanted to tease him, but on the surface he said coldly: "You are too troublesome, I don't like finding people who are too troublesome."

Feng Xinglang's eyes flashed at Lu Rong: "In your eyes, what is not troublesome?"

Lu Rong thought for a while and said, "Listen to me, and be there whenever you are called."

Feng Xinglang stared at Lu Rong eagerly: "If I listen to you and promise you to be on call, can you consider me?"

Lu Rong looked at him in surprise, completely disbelieving that Feng Yingdi, who covered the sky with his hands in the entertainment industry, would say such words in front of him.

Feng Xinglang seemed to understand what Lu Rong was thinking, looked at Lu Rong seriously, made a decision in an instant, and said in a low voice: "You should consider me, I will definitely listen to you, and I will be there whenever you are called. It will satisfy you more than that little model, and I promise that I won’t have sex with others behind your back, I won’t bother you at all, really, I won’t lie to you.”

You are not an obedient person at all.

Lu Rong retorted silently in his heart, looked into his sincere and expectant eyes, followed the system's instructions, showing a hesitant expression.

Feng Xinglang continued: "If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you."

Lu Rong said coldly: "How to prove it?"

Feng Xinglang said excitedly: "Give me a one-month trial period, and after one month, you can decide whether you want to find me as a sex buddy."

Try a fart, think I'm an idiot, right?Is there a difference between probationary friends and regular sex friends?

Lu Rong didn't nod or shake his head, but just looked at Feng Xinglang quietly, as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Xinglang saw the looseness in his eyes, so he continued to strike while the iron was hot, "Don't worry baby, I know your rules, I will provide you with my physical examination report, baby will find out tomorrow, I don't have any diseases, I am in good health It’s very powerful, and the stamina will definitely not let the baby down.”

Lu Rong: "..."

Is there anyone who is so shameless to praise himself?

Lu Rong worked very hard not to let the expression on his face fail, and said in a voice without warmth: "I will also report my medical examination to you."

Feng Xinglang understood his implication, jumped up excitedly, coughed and sat down again, with a smile on his face: "Then after filming tomorrow, my baby and I will go to the physical examination together."

Looking at the enthusiastic Feng Xinglang, Lu Rong couldn't help showing a smile, but quickly returned to his aloofness, as if that smile was just a casual illusion.

Feng Xinglang kept adding vegetables to Lu Rong's bowl, but he didn't eat it himself, grinning at Lu Rong, who was eating in a gentle manner.

Lu Rong ate indifferently, but he couldn't bear his too hot gaze, so he raised his head and looked at him: "Eat."

Feng Xinglang shook his head: "Baby, I will have dinner with you every day from now on."

Lu Rong glanced at him and didn't answer.

Feng Xinglang continued: "Baby, it would be nice if you could smile more, but baby can only smile at me."

Lu Rong couldn't bear his obsessed expression, and called out the system: "Is this me really so charming? Why does it feel like the overlord is going to strip me naked?"

System: "The host is right. The host is a character who relies on his face to dominate the world. Every man in this world will like the host when he sees the host, and he will have a terrible possessive desire for the host."

Lu Rong felt a chill down his back: "What is terrible possessiveness?"

The system was silent for a while: "It's similar to the kind that wants to break the host's legs and lock it in the house."

Lu Rong: "Go away, who dares to break my leg and try."

System: "I'm just making an analogy. Don't worry, the host, this is a world of brainless and sweet literature, and it is definitely not an ancient bloody literature."

Lu Rong: "..."

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