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

After filming the next day, it was rare for Lu Rong to be clean. He went home in the car of his manager Chen Hua, but Feng Xinglang unexpectedly did not pester him.

Ding dong, the doorbell rang.

Lu Rong stood up from the sofa, thinking it was an assistant, opened the door and saw a face wearing a mask.

From his figure and eyes, it could be seen that the person who came was Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang pulled off his mask, followed by a burly man who looked like a bodyguard, holding four bottles of beautifully packaged foreign wine.

Feng Xinglang smiled, opened the door and came in, and said to the man carrying the wine behind him: "Put it on the table and you can go."

The man nodded, put the wine in the place designated by Feng Xinglang, turned around and left without saying anything, and closed the door behind him.

Lu Rong took a look at the bottles of wine with English labels on the table. Just by looking at the packaging, he knew that they were very valuable. Lu Rong knew that these bottles of wine were all international limited editions, and they were very rare. There was no price, he thought that Feng Xinglang was going to give him famous wine, so he glanced twice and said, "Is this wine for me?"

Feng Xinglang shook his head: "No, I know you don't usually drink."

Lu Rong said: "Is that brought here as a decoration for me?"

Feng Xinglang picked up one of the bottles of wine, "This is a Remy Martin that has been preserved for half a century. The other bottles are foreign wines of different years. The cheapest ones are all 23 a bottle. Do you want to try it?"

Emma, ​​wine worth hundreds of thousands, probably tastes like money, right?

Lu Rong was really curious about the taste of this kind of local wine. Due to the system's instructions, he showed a calm and paralyzed face, and refused coldly: "I'm not interested in wine."

Feng Xinglang guessed that this was the result, opened the wine in his hand with a wine opener, raised his head and looked at Lu Rong: "Where is the wine glass?"

Lu Rong frowned, but did not answer.

Feng Xinglang shook the bottle in his hand, looked around, "If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself."

Lu Rong said: "There are no wine glasses here, and it's useless to look for them. I hate drinking."

Feng Xinglang suddenly said: "Then just find a cup, anyway, as long as it can hold wine."

Lu Rong pointed to the drawer under the coffee table, "There should be cups in it, unused ones, you can look for them yourself, I don't know where to put them."

Feng Xinglang opened the drawer, and sure enough, he saw a dozen white celadon cups. He took out two watered cups, poured half a cup of foreign wine each, walked over with a cup in one hand, sat next to him on the sofa, and poured one of the cups of wine into the cup. Handed it to Lu Rong, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have a drink?"

Lu Rong stared at the transparent liquid in the teacup, and shook his head bluntly: "I won't drink it, but you can drink it yourself."

Feng Xinglang said: "It's no fun drinking alone."

Lu Rong raised his head and said, "You want to condemn me?"

Don't think I can't see such an obvious thing.

Feng Xinglang admitted it straightforwardly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I know you won't be hard if you don't drink, I want to do it with you."

Make a yarn, and, who said that I can't get hard without drinking, I am not impotence, but frigidity, or abstinence, understand?

Lu Rong was very upset. Even in this programmed entertainment industry president Wen Shijie, as a man, he couldn't accept others questioning his fertility and reproductive ability.

Lu Rong corrected: "It's not that I can't get hard, but I don't want to be hard."

The corner of Feng Xinglang's mouth was filled with a smile: "There is no evidence for what you say, if you have the ability, you have to take a look."

Lu Rong: "..."

The aggressive method is useless to Lao Tzu.

Lu Rong ignored him, glanced at the two glasses of foreign wine in his hand, and stood up from the sofa with his expression unchanged: "You can say whatever you want, I said I don't drink alcohol, this wine is expensive, drink it slowly, I'm going to bed."

Feng Xinglang put down the cup in his hand, the movement was too fast, the foreign wine swayed slightly, some of it came out of the wide mouth cup, and half of it spilled on the back of his hand.Feng Xinglang flicked the cool liquid on the back of his hand, and stopped Lu Rong with a movement of his body: "I'm very surprised, since you don't have impotence, you also get impulsive after drinking alcohol, why don't you like sex? I know you drink After drinking, you will lose control of your desires, why not drink two glasses with me, let's try it, maybe you will like this feeling."

Lu Rong sighed secretly, with the ever-changing abstinence expression on his face: "I won't drink if I say I won't drink."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the script on the sofa, and smiled triumphantly: "Tomorrow you're going to be filming a drunken scene, are you sure you don't need to drink to get a feel for it?"

Lu Rong flatly refused: "No need."

"Really?" Feng Xinglang asked unwillingly, realizing that Lu Ronggen was going to ignore him, and realizing that he couldn't persuade this stinky stone, he shrugged his shoulders, "You didn't drink with me, why did you drink with others?"

"I only drink when I have to." Lu Rong glanced at the glass of wine on the table, "Obviously there is no need to drink now." He walked around Feng Xinglang and entered the room without turning his head.

Feng Xinglang stared at his back and gave a wry smile, took a couple of sips of wine, and decided to go into the house to take a shower and sleep.The future is long, and there is no rush for this moment, he doesn't want to drink with himself, there will always be a time when he has to, anyway, he has plenty of time to wait.

It was a very hot day in August, and it was extremely hard work to shoot the location. The clothes were wet with sweat from time to time, and the makeup was worn out quickly, so it was necessary to touch up the makeup regularly.

Lu Rong only had two exterior scenes in the whole script, and the director asked him to shoot them all at once.The first scene was finished quickly, but Lu Rong failed to pass the second scene of drunkenness three times. Although he had practiced with Feng Xinglang more than ten times last night, he didn't know why, but now he was filming more and more Worse, no feeling at all.

After Lu Rong walked off the set, Feng Xinglang picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him, "Don't worry, take a break before filming, it doesn't matter if the filming is not good, I'll tell the director to delete this scene."

Hey, it turns out that this is the feeling of having a golden master cover.

Lu Rong sighed infinitely in his heart, took the water that Feng Xinglang handed over, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank a couple of sips, then walked into the lounge.Turn on the faucet, stretch your hands into the clear running water, the hot sweat disappears with the flow of water, and Lu Rong suddenly feels cool and comfortable in his palms.

With a creak, the door of the lounge opened, and Feng Xinglang came in with a bag of beer.

Lu Rong glanced at the beer in his hand, guessed what he meant, and lowered his head to think about something.

Feng Xinglang put the beer on the table, took out a can from the plastic bag, gently opened the lid, let the bubbling white hops overflow on the back of his hand, and handed it to Lu Rong: "Drink two cans and find out. Feel."

Lu Rong stared at the beer in mid-air, then looked up at Feng Xinglang, quite hesitant.

Feng Xinglang coughed uncomfortably: "Stop conspiracy theories, I absolutely have no other ideas, I just want you to find out how you feel."

Lu Rong noticed that his face was starting to turn red, he was stunned, and tried to maintain a cold state: "You are lying."

Feng Xinglang cursed secretly, and looked down at Lu Rong: "If you say you don't want to get drunk, you are indeed lying, but I'm not that despicable. Now I just want to help you perform well."

Seeing that Lu Rong didn't speak at all, Feng Xinglang slapped the beer on the desk, sweared, and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I swear that even if you get drunk and fall in love, I won't touch you, Is that okay?"

Lu Rong admired the movie king's frantic look for two seconds, and felt it was amused, but the expression on his face was still cold. He walked to the desk, picked up the beer that had already spilled half of it, and shook it in his hand. What, put it back on the table.

Feng Xinglang's eyelids twitched, and the veins on his forehead also popped out: "Damn, you still don't believe me! You don't have to be so defensive, I will do what I say."

"..." Lu Rong ignored him, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his agent Chen Hua, "I'm in the waiting room, help me deliver some medicine."

Chen Hua: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Lu Rong hung up the phone and sat down on the chair.

Feng Xinglang walked up to Lu Rong, frowned and said, "Do you want to take medicine?"

Lu Rong glanced at the beer, "I need to take medicine when I drink."

Feng Xinglang stared at Lu Rong in confusion: "Why?"

"Because Da Rong's body can't metabolize alcohol, you have to take two pills to metabolize alcohol before and after drinking." Chen Hua's voice came from behind, and just as she finished speaking, she walked up to Lu Rong and took a bottle of small red pills. Pass it to Lu Rong, "So I always carry this medicine with me wherever I go, because my family Da Rong is so good-looking, even if he is not famous, he is often invited to participate in activities by various bigwigs, and he may need to drink someday gone."

Feng Xinglang stared at the medicine in his hand and asked, "What will happen if you don't take the medicine?"

"Then you will be poisoned by alcohol. Your whole body will be red and itchy, and your face will grow pimples. It will take ten and a half months to completely disappear." Chen Hua smiled, and said in a seemingly ordinary way: "It's okay to take this medicine once or twice. It’s nothing, if you eat it often, it will hurt your liver and kidneys.”

"You can't die if you eat it once or twice a month," Lu Rong interrupted Chen Hua, picked up the beer in one hand, poured two pills in the other, and was about to use the wine to send the pills in, when Feng Xinglang grabbed Lu Rong's hand He said with a dark face, "Do you have any fucking common sense, which idiot uses wine to deliver medicine?"

Chen Hua hurriedly coughed and pulled Feng Xinglang back: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, this medicine can be delivered with wine, it's okay."

Feng Xinglang poured all the uncapped beer into the sink, "Don't drink if you can't drink, and no one will tell you, this scene doesn't have to be drunk, I'll go tell the director and ask him to cancel the scene .”

Manager Chen Hua found that Lu Rong didn't show any signs of it, so he smiled politely, "Then I'll thank Brother Feng for his care on behalf of my family."

Feng Xinglang pointed to the medicine in his hand and said, "Put that thing away, don't just take medicine at will."

Chen Hua laughed dryly: "I know."

Lu Rong looked at Feng Xinglang's back as he turned around and was about to leave, and frowned slightly: "Director Wang has a bad temper, even if you talk about it, you'll get a bad nose, you don't need to go, it's not like I haven't drunk before, Not that hypocritical."

Feng Xinglang turned his head: "I know his temper better than you. At most, let him point his nose and scold him. It's nothing serious."

The director didn't give Feng Xinglang face, and scolded him in front of everyone, but Feng Xinglang strangely didn't refute, but just stood there leisurely and let him scold him, and waited for Director Wang after a while After scolding enough, he stood up and said, "On Rongrong's behalf, I would like to thank Director Wang for his thoughtfulness."

Director Wang slapped the fan desperately, wiped off the hot sweat on his face, and said angrily: "The scriptwriter will revise the script in half an hour, and you and him don't need to rest at noon. I'm familiar with the tricks." , if you can't pass it once in the afternoon, I have to scold you."

Feng Xinglang didn't say much, and he fully agreed.

The sun at noon was very poisonous, this was an outdoor scene, Feng Xinglang and Lu Rong rehearsed indoors, until the scene was well rehearsed, Feng Xinglang personally checked and nodded and said yes, then stopped and started eating.

This is the boxed lunch that the crew ate together. The taste is really not good. Lu Rong was hungry and ate half of the box. Always remember to control the amount of food when he was a model. We ate together, and from time to time put our own dishes into his bowl, and ate other dishes from his bowl. Although the taste was unpalatable, they were almost clean.

There was no time to rest after dinner, the director was in a hurry, and the first scene in the afternoon was Lu Rong and the male pair.The male supporting role is naturally a star with excellent acting skills and has debuted for many years. His name is Zhang Shengshu. Knowing that Lu Rong is acting for the first time, he takes good care of Lu Rong. He basically leads the performance in the audience.

This scene has only been played twice. When Lu Rong wore a three-piece suit and faced the poisonous sun, he seemed to have just been lifted out of the swimming pool, his back was completely wet with sweat, and his face was as big as required in the scene. sweaty.

After going to the locker room to change clothes, Lu Rong felt groggy all over. Although he had taken a hot shower and changed clothes, the strange thing was that sweat was still coming out one by one, and he became wet and dry after a while clothing. The temperature is more than 30 degrees, but I feel shivering all over.

This is not normal.

Lu Rong wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with one hand, and called out the system: "Damn, what's wrong with me?"

System: "Don't worry, the host, it's just heatstroke."

Lu Rong rolled his eyes: "It's fine, what do you want me to do with heatstroke?"

System: "The host will know immediately."

What else did Lu Rong want to ask, Feng Xinglang also finished filming, and pushed open the door of the dressing room to come in.

"Baby, you haven't changed your clothes yet?" Feng Xinglang saw Lu Rong's sweaty back, walked up to him and asked, then frowned suddenly: "Why is your face so pale? What's wrong?"

Lu Rong sat weakly in a seat where the air conditioner couldn't blow, took out a tissue to wipe the sweat dripping from his lips, and said in a low voice, "I guess it's heatstroke."

Feng Xinglang noticed that his hands were hugging his chest together, obviously out of fear of the cold, he reached out to turn off the air conditioner, took out his cell phone to make a call, briefly explained a few words, then cut off the cell phone, sat next to Lu Rong, and touched it with one hand. Touching his forehead, he found that it was covered in cold sweat, and his handsome brows were tightened even more, "The sun is so poisonous at noon, and I have to wear this damn suit. It's hard not to suffer from heat stroke. Where does my baby feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Rong shook his head: "It's nothing, just sweating."

Feng Xinglang muttered: "What's the point of sweating too much? Just hold on, the doctor will be here soon."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the locker room opened again, and a staff member in uniform came over with a medical box. The moment he saw Feng Xinglang, he was slightly stunned. Obviously, he did not expect to meet the most famous person here. superstar.Noticing that his face was very dark, he looked worriedly at a man next to him who was pale and sweating profusely, but who was even more stunning than him, quickly quickened his pace, quickly opened the medical kit, and took out two bottles of oral medicine in a plastic box. Insert the liquid into the straws and hand them to Lu Rong, "You are suffering from heat stroke, please take these two bottles of medicine first."

Lu Rong reached out and took it: "What medicine?"

"Huoxiang Zhengqi water is very effective in removing heat."

Lu Rong nodded. Although the taste was very bitter, he drank two bottles in one go.

The man in uniform took out another bag of edible salt and a bag of white powder, made two cups respectively and handed them to Lu Rong: "This is a glass of glucose water and a glass of salt water. After drinking it for 10 minutes, you will feel much better."

Feng Xinglang took it from the man's hand and handed it to Lu Rong's mouth, "Is it better, I'll take you to the hospital."

The man in uniform plucked up his courage and said, "Many people are suffering from heatstroke during filming in summer. After taking these medicines, they will be fine within ten minutes. There is no need to go to the hospital."

Lu Rong drank the Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and felt much better. He drank the glass of sugar water and the salt water, and his strength recovered a lot. He shook his head at Feng Xinglang: "No, I feel much better."

Ten minutes later, his face gradually became dry and the cold sweat had stopped. Lu Rong felt his strength return to his body, got up and changed his clothes again, and when he was about to come out, he suddenly found that his arms were covered with rashes , could not help but be stunned.

He was no stranger to this kind of rash, it appeared every time he drank alcohol.

But he obviously didn't drink, so Lu Rong speeded up and changed his clothes, cursed secretly and called out the system: "Fuck, what's wrong with my body?"

System: "Huoxiang Zhengqi Water contains ethanol. The host drank two bottles and is allergic to alcohol."

Lu Rong: "..."

Why the fuck didn't you tell me sooner? !

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