Dingo Domestication Guide

There was still no filming task the next day, and Xiang Rui wanted to film the scene of bringing his fiancée home in free love today, and the conflict was fierce.He had been in a daze with anxiety all morning, and Pang Juan, who played his wife, had been talking to him and teasing him, so that he could relax.

After Lou Xiaoheng greeted Xiang Rui, he went to ask for leave.He will go out for a day today and come back tomorrow.

Feng Yueguang encouraged him with compassionate eyes: "Hey, I heard from Teacher Yang that you have a lot of injuries. Pay attention to rest and maintenance, but he praised you for being serious and solid, which is good."

Being praised so much by the great director, Lou Xiaoheng was almost moved to tears.

"Come back and ask Director Yang to give you some practice, young man..."

Lou Xiaoheng shed the tears that were about to burst into his stomach again.

After bumping for more than an hour, I finally returned to the city.Lou Xiaoheng was so sleepy that he slept soundly the whole time in the car, if the driver hadn't pushed him awake, he wouldn't have known he had arrived at the stop.

He rushed to Lu Huang's place for a meal and rest, and took out the script of "Spring Moon and Autumn Time" in his arms.

Discuss the script and characters.This is the most important purpose of his trip.

Seeing Lu Huang's signboard from afar, Lou Xiaoheng suddenly felt relieved. The word "shop" was dusty from the dust raised by the nearby demolition site, but he still felt very kind.

"Boss!" Lou Xiaoheng jumped out of the car and rushed into the canteen.

Lu Huang was dozing off at the counter, startled by such a shout, looked up and saw Lou Xiaoheng's big face, and replied lazily: "It's you..."

"I came back from leave, and I'm going back to the set tomorrow." Lou Xiaoheng yawned, "Didn't you say you learned to cook new dishes? I'm here to try something new."

"Ah..." Lu Huang stretched his waist, "I didn't say it earlier, I plan to clear up the remaining instant noodles today."

Looking at the calendar on the wall, Lou Xiaoheng realized that Lu Huang would move to his side in a week.The so-called "next month" came really fast.

He looked at the time, it was almost noon now, if he went to buy groceries and came back to cook, it would take at least an hour of delay after such a busy process.Lou Xiaoheng still thought that Lu Huang would go home to sleep and clean up the room after analyzing the characters with him, so he waved his hand boldly: "Forget it, I will eat instant noodles with you too."

After Lu Huang finished boiling the water, Master Kong turned around and found that Lou Xiaoheng had fallen asleep lying on the counter.

"Lou Xiaoheng?" He called out, but Lou Xiaoheng remained motionless.

Lou Xiaoheng wore a relatively thin shirt today, and his white and thin waist was exposed under the corner of the shirt that was blown up slightly by the fan.Lu Huang stared there for a while, put down the instant noodles and strode over, gently lifted his clothes.

The bruise on his back startled him.

Although Lou Xiaoheng mentioned that he was injured in the text message, he always thought it was just a minor injury or a Band-Aid, but he didn't expect his back to be in such a bad condition.

When the two kissed from here to the bed that night, he once took off Lou Xiaoheng's clothes.In my impression, this young boy has a body that looks good and feels more comfortable to the touch.Seeing the back that made him restless become what it is now, Lu Huang felt a little uncomfortable.

He put down his clothes, went to the back room lightly to find his own medicinal wine, moved a stool and sat behind Lou Xiaoheng, and helped him to smear the medicinal wine briefly without disturbing his sleep.

He tried his best not to let Lou Xiaoheng feel the pain, but Lou Xiaoheng still frowned and moaned uncomfortably in his sleep.Lu Huang could only lift half of the clothes on his back, so he wiped the bruises on his back first.After he finished, he thought about it, stood up and carefully pulled up Lou Xiaoheng's collar, and he really saw the bruises on the back of his neck and shoulders.

This Feng Yueguang, after many years, still can't get rid of the bad habit of pursuing perfection and disregarding the actor's physical condition.

Lu Huang couldn't apply any more medicine to Lou Xiaoheng, so he put away the medicinal wine, took a bowl of noodles and sat beside him and ate it slowly.

Lou Xiaoheng woke up in a daze, and saw Lu Huang sitting next to him, flipping through the script.There were two empty instant noodle bowls on the counter.

He sniffled, but instead of smelling the aroma of food, he smelled a rather strong smell of medicinal wine.

"Boss, didn't you mean to eat?" He twisted his waist and asked with a grin.

"You have been asleep for more than an hour." Lu Huang stuffed the script into his hand, "I'll boil the water again."

After Lu Huang left, Lou Xiaoheng saw a brown bottle on the counter, the size of a palm.He unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled exactly the same.Lou Xiaoheng reached out and touched his back, the lower part felt cool, it should be Lu Huang who applied medicine to him.

He looked back at Lu Huang using the induction cooker to boil water, and was surprised to find that his back looked pretty good.

After eating the instant noodles, Lou Xiaoheng hurriedly took out the script.Lu Huang glanced at him: "Take off your clothes and go to bed."

Lou Xiaoheng was startled: "Huh?!"

"I'll rub the blood on your back and shoulders for you. Solve this first and then talk about the script. You close the door." Lu Huang took the medicinal wine and walked to the back room, "You can make yourself like this in a scene, you It’s also weird.”

Lou Xiaoheng acted as if he didn't hear Lu Huang's unceremonious sarcasm, thinking that you are the one who is tired anyway, I just need to lie down and enjoy, so he closed the rolling gate and followed Lu Huang into the back room separated by plywood. small space.

Not seen for many days, the pattern here has undergone slight changes.Lou Xiaoheng secretly glanced under the bed, but did not see the black box.He expected that Lu Huang hid it in a more hidden place.

This will only make Lou Xiaoheng more curious about the black box and the story inside the box.

After taking off his shirt and laying on the bed, Lou Xiaoheng suddenly remembered the vicious and vicious hands when Director Yang applied the medicine to himself, and hurriedly stopped Lu Huang: "Boss, you have to be gentle—ahhhh!! !"

"What's your name!" Lu Huang pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving, "Your shoulders are purple. Don't move!"

"It hurts!" Lou Xiaoheng gritted his teeth and blinked fiercely, trying not to let the tears burst out.

Lu Huang looked at his sideways face with bright eyes, poured the medicinal wine into his palm and continued to massage Lou Xiaoheng's wound vigorously: "Yo, are you crying?"

"Crying you a bird! This is a neurological reflex. Have you ever studied biology!" Lou Xiaoheng sniffled, but his back still hurt.Every time Lu Huang pressed it down, he felt so painful that he was about to thump, so he could only distract himself with nothing to say: "Can't you tell me before you push hard?"

"Massage is like this, bear with it."

Lou Xiaoheng didn't believe it: "My movement instructor isn't as rude as you, okay! Every time he would say, Xiaolou, you have to hold back and try harder!"

"What's the use of talking, it still hurts just the same." Lu Huang retorted leisurely.

Lou Xiaoheng was in so much pain that he didn't have time to talk, he could only lie on the bed and grab the pillow and moan.

Lu Huang rubbed for a while and felt something was wrong.The current picture of Lou Xiaoheng lying on the bed half naked is indeed a bit unserious, and coupled with the fact that he keeps yelling softly, it is hard for Lu Huang not to think of other places.

He laughed silently, a little badly.

Then he soon realized that Lou Xiaoheng's appearance might have been seen by the movement instructor he was talking about when he applied the medicine.

The air pressure in the room plummeted.

Once the bruise is rubbed open, the pain will not be so strong.By the time Lou Xiaoheng felt the pain in his back was still slightly numb, Lu Huang hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Boss?" he called.

"Huh?" Lu Huang answered behind him sullenly.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"have nothing to say."

Just now he was still in the mood to satirize himself, but now he has nothing to say, Lou Xiaoheng quietly rolled his eyes, thinking that this man either delayed puberty or early menopause.He felt less pain now, resting his chin on the pillow and closing his eyes, shaking gently under Lu Huang's massage gestures, he soon began to feel sleepy.

Lu Huang has been paying attention to Lou Xiaoheng's state, seeing him squinting his eyes and breathing slowly, he reached out and quietly turned on the aroma lamp on the wall.He bought this lamp a few years ago when he couldn't sleep every night, and it still works.The smell of essential oil slowly wafted out, and Lou Xiaoheng's tense body finally relaxed.

After confirming that Lou Xiaoheng fell asleep again, Lu Huang didn't massage him again.He wiped the medicinal wine on the less serious areas, and he completed all the procedures.

Before covering Lou Xiaoheng with a thin quilt, he stared at Lou Xiaoheng's bare back for a while.

Although it is visually ugly, Lu Huang always thinks of the skin and touch he touched under the dim light that day.That day was too hasty, and the two of them were too excited, so they didn't feel it carefully.Today when he was giving Lou Xiaoheng a massage, he touched this young body so closely.It feels good to have firm skin and muscles that are barely formed beneath it.

Lu Huang covered him with a thin blanket and scratched his hair.Lou Xiaoheng's eyes were tightly closed, and his slender eyelashes cast vague shadows under the eyelids.He couldn't help but gently stroked Lou Xiaoheng's eyebrows.

For the matter of moving to Lou Xiaoheng's house, Lu Huang had a little more longing.

Lou Xiaoheng had a nightmare in the middle of the night. In the dream, Director Yang told him that he would run up and down the mountain ten times a day, and he would have to carry two big men of two hundred catties each on his back, calling it "weight-bearing practice".

He woke up with a fright.

Lou Xiaoheng jumped up in a hurry and realized that he had fallen asleep again, and he didn't discuss a word with Lu Huang about the script.

Since he occupied Lu Huang's bed, Lu Huang could only sleep on his stomach at the counter.

Lou Xiaoheng sat on the bed for a while, stretched his shoulders and twisted his waist. He had to admit that Lu Huang's medicinal wine and massage techniques were effective: he really felt much more relaxed, and the pain and stiffness were not so strong when he moved.

He got out of bed and went out, opened the curtain and saw a black shadow lying on the counter.Lu Huang was sleeping in an uncomfortable posture.