I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

Hu Wei went to put on his clothes and was finally able to shake freely. Zeng Chao was still full of praise for his performance just now.

The feeling of touch left in the abdomen was still there. Hu Wei stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt that his whole body was on fire.

Although he has only been transformed into a human for a few months, he is not so dull that he doesn't know what it is.

What shocked Hu Wei the most was that since the instant contact, he vaguely felt that he had an impression of this thing, as if he had held it in his hand and played with it not long ago...

Hu Wei was shocked, and looked down at his palm.

It's cold, Hu Wei slapped his forehead.

He didn't expect that he could be so proactive and generous, but because he couldn't think of other details, Hu Wei could only guess that he and He Chen might not have made it to the end.

Hu Wei was very melancholy. He got dressed and went out. The crew was already busy preparing for the next scene.

Looking around, he didn't see He Chen, and it wasn't a scene where Shen Mu was filming.

It was Lu You who took the picture, and when he saw him from a distance, he waved towards him in an unshapely manner: "Hey wolf cub!"

Hu Wei collected himself and waved helplessly.

He Chen really didn't expect him to be so uncontrollable, and felt that he might already be a complete old pervert in the hearts of children.

There was no eye contact during dinner, maybe it was a guilty conscience after the meal, and He Chen didn't talk to someone as usual.

That night he tossed and turned and didn't sleep well, his mind was full of whether to confess or not but how to confess.In the middle of the night, He Chen even felt that he had gone out of his mind. He wanted to eat and wipe it off first before discussing it slowly...

In the end, he really didn't sleep. He waited until four o'clock in the morning to look outside the balcony to make sure that it wasn't raining, and he had to do morning exercises as usual today.

Next to it is Hu Wei's room. Hu Wei seems to habitually draw the curtains when he sleeps. Seeing that there is no light in the room, he probably hasn't woken up yet.

He Chen waited patiently until 04:30, went back to his room and called Hu Wei.

When Hu Wei heard the phone ringing, he was still trembling naked in his dream. It took him a long time to open his eyes, but the phone ran out of battery and turned off just after he changed people.

Probably forgot to charge it up last night, so Hu Wei wrapped himself in a quilt and went to the closet to look for clothes to change like a hero.

He felt a little pain in his body, and his arms were heavy when he put on clothes, mainly because he dreamed of filming all night.

Hu Wei walked to the door in a daze, and the doorbell rang.

When the door opened, He Chen had a dazed expression on his face, Hu Wei was still immersed in his dream, and he opened his mouth to say "Morning".

I just don't know why, I just didn't make a sound.

Hu Wei cleared his throat, touched his throat with his hands, and this time he was able to make a little sound.

"What happened to your throat?" He Chen frowned.

"I don't know." Hu Wei felt that he was speaking like a zombie, and cleared his throat again: "It may be a cold."

"Yesterday...you caught a cold." He Chen looked at him and stretched out his hand, "Do you have a fever?"

As a result, the hand was only stretched halfway, and it was fixed in mid-air.

Hu Wei looked at the hand, as if he was really confused, and unexpectedly leaned his head over it.

Rubbing the tip of his nose against the palm of his hand, and then lightly touching his head, He Chen's somewhat cold hand just covered his forehead.

He Chen seemed to be taken aback, but then he felt it carefully: "It seems a little bit, but my hands are too cold."

Hu Wei nodded, only feeling that He Chen was very comfortable touching it like this, as if he could just go on falling asleep like this.

"Let's take a break today," He Chen said, "I don't have your show in the morning, so I can't go to morning exercises."

Hu Wei looked at him, although he felt that his body was not strong enough, he had already formed a habit of doing morning exercises for almost a month, and he felt uncomfortable if he stopped suddenly.

"Go back to sleep for a while, you are too tired these days." He Chen couldn't hold back, and started to rub his hair that was messed up in sleep.

Very comfortable.

It feels like since I came here, because I have never seen He Chen as a dog again, it has been a long time since I have been touched by He Chen like this.

Hu Wei watched him pull his hand away, feeling an inexplicable sense of deep loss in his heart, which ignited like a small flame.

He Chen looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Don't look at me like that, as if you don't want me."

Not to mention, he was really reluctant, although he didn't know why he was reluctant.

Hu Wei paused for a while before nodding obediently, but He Chen had already left.

"He Chen, come here and try your pen!" Assistant Director Li Jia shouted.

Just as He Chen sat down to rest, he was called over, probably at the part he didn't want to touch the most.

Assistant Director Li Jia was in the room, chatting with a woman with high cheekbones.

"This is the oil painting artist specially hired by Xiao Zeng, called You Jingshu and Teacher You." Li Jia introduced, "As planned, I will go to Phoenix Studios next week to shoot the painting scenes, and Xiao Zeng said that I should find a professional painter to polish it for you. "

He Chen nodded politely, stepped forward to shake hands: "Mr. You is good."

"Hello, I have admired the name of He Yingdi for a long time." You Jingshu looked very serious, and there was no smile on her face, "I will supplement you with basic painting knowledge in this week's free time. Don't be nervous. I will guarantee you within a week. Learned well."

Seeing that You Jingshu was about to start teaching, Li Jia walked out slowly with her hands behind her back.

He Chen maintained his due politeness and listened to You Jingshu explaining the differences between various brushes and papers in a calm voice.

It didn't take long before I lost my mind, the same as before.

You Jingshu clapped her hands and forcibly pulled He Chen back. He Chen glanced at his arm reflexively, and suddenly felt that his behavior was too neurotic.

"Please don't be distracted by actor He, I will only teach these things once." You Jingshu said.

There will be no traces of wooden strips and paintbrushes.

He Chen felt a lot more relieved, and his emotions gradually relaxed. Even when he picked up the pen, he didn't have the trance feeling when he first entered the room.

I haven't held a paintbrush for a long time, but it feels familiar after holding it.

"Very good, just teach the gestures once." You Jingshu nodded, "Maybe you still have some talent."

He Chen pursed his lips. This is a good brush. The badger hair is moderately soft and hard. Just by looking at the shape, you can imagine how it would look on paper.

The oil painting paper had already been spread on the drawing board, and You Jingshu signaled He Chen to come forward and draw whatever he wanted, and let him feel the feeling of putting pen to paper first.

He Chen has been dipped in water, trying not to make this series of movements appear too skillful, and then stroked the water on the first three grids of the palette respectively.

You Jingshu folded her arms and looked at him silently.

Like a novice, He Chen smeared the paint indiscriminately, and raised his hand to draw lightly on the paper.

The paint sticks together and looks really ugly.

"It's so similar." You Jingshu sighed suddenly.

He Chen lowered his hand holding the pen, and heard You Jingshu smile for the first time: "It's nothing, the way you draw reminds me of someone."

"Let's go here first today," He Chen put the pen into the bucket and soaked it, "Thank you, Teacher You."

Hu Wei listened to He Chen's words, went back to his room, turned back into a dog and fell asleep.

Generally, when he doesn't leave the room, he tries to turn back into a dog's body as much as possible, so as to make full use of the twelve hours of maintaining human form.

But he still didn't sleep well, and it seemed that he was really burning up slowly, his body was like a small stove, and he didn't have any energy at all.

It's just dreaming repeatedly. In the dream, it is sometimes a person and sometimes a dog. When I run in the wild, I can hear the tinkling spring water.

Spring water ding dong spring water ding dong spring water ding dong.

Hu Wei walked all the way forward, wondering what was making such a loud noise, but in the end he heard He Chen calling him.

Hu Wei leaned over, and it was really a spring. At this time, he turned back into a dog, and put his nose closer to sniff...

He Chen came out from under the water with a bang, and he barked wildly in fright.

Woke up.

His heart was beating wildly, He Chen probably would not have imagined that he could still act as a thriller in his dog's dream.

Hu Wei felt like he was sweating, but he didn't, but his body was as hot as being thrown into a steam oven.

He tried his best to pull his front paws, and just about to get out of the quilt, he heard movement from the balcony.

As soon as Hu Wei turned his head away, he heard a loud noise from his french door.

Before he had time to react, he saw his french door was completely removed——

What's going on!

Hu Wei quickly got into the depths of the bed, laying his whole body flat, not daring to move.

He Chen hurried in and called his name, Hu Wei lay there not even daring to catch his breath.

Damn, what is He Chen doing here?

Or did he remove the French door of his balcony and come in?How did it work!

robber!abnormal!Neuropathy!Illegal burglary, you demon spirit!

He Chen bypassed the apparently empty bed, and went to the bathroom to look around again.

Hu Wei suddenly realized that what he heard in his dream was not the ding-dong of spring water, but He Chen ringing his doorbell.

It is estimated that there was no response for a long time, and the phone was turned off after calling him, afraid that he might have fainted in the room.

He Chen is mentally retarded...doesn't he consider the possibility of him going downstairs to eat?

Hu Wei was full of disgust, but suddenly heard He Chen falling back.

He fell back, but he didn't know what he was doing. In short, he didn't go away, which made Hu Wei extremely frightened.

He Chen stood and stared quietly at the quilt on Hu Wei's bed for a while.

He felt that the shape was a bit strange, and there seemed to be something under the quilt...

Hu Wei was afraid that He Chen would suddenly go crazy and lift the quilt, and felt that his body was trembling uncontrollably, but he had to hold back, and it would be over with one shake.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, and Hu Wei swallowed hard.

Hu Wei pretended to be dead with his eyes closed, all he could think about was how to say hello to He Chen politely when he saw him.

Think about it, a dog who was fostered in a city thousands of kilometers away suddenly appeared on the bed in the next room.

Telling He Chen that he is Sao Nian's long-lost brother, will it work?

He Chen held the corner of the quilt with his hands and frowned, as if he was still hesitating.

Good guy, it's the first time I see someone else's quilt shaking by itself.

He Chen finally made up his mind and lifted his hand vigorously, and Hu Wei could feel the sudden light instantly.

The world is so bright and beautiful, but without the quilt, people feel cold.

The author has something to say:

Do you think Hu Wei is cool? It’s already chapter 63 and he should be cool too!

You see this dog is big and fat, not as good as us—

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