Dingo Domestication Guide

"...Is your hand ready?"

Lu Huang didn't speak even after sitting down, Lou Xiaoheng waited impatiently and asked slowly.

Lu Huang opened his hand to let him see: "Yes."

A scar that had just healed and peeled off the scab on the palm of his hand obliquely cut off the lifeline and emotional line in Lu Huang's palm.

Lou Xiaoheng lowered his head and frowned at the scar, wondering if the boss would believe this?

The sentence "I'm sorry" turned around in my throat, but I just couldn't say it.Lou Xiaoheng raised his head quietly.Lu Huang was still staring at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.He seems to be a little thinner than before, the jaw line is particularly prominent, the high nose bridge and the soft lip line are integrated into the side line, like a painting, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is.

Lou Xiaoheng turned his head and followed Lu Huang to stare at the sky silently.

"Lou Xiaoheng." Lu Huang spoke after a long time.

What he told Lou Xiaoheng was about the scenes he filmed recently.

Ouyang Qing has worked very hard to accept and pick plays for him.Lu Huang also tried mirroring many times, but in the end he always got small characters with little difference.

The gangster who beats others, the gangster who is beaten by others; the thief who steals a car, the policeman who catches the thief who steals a car;

All in all, it is a character with little difference between lines and no lines.

He stubbornly refused to erase the content in the "Past performance experience" column on the materials, so many people stubbornly stared at the content in that column to attack.

"I understand that there are no insignificant roles, only actors who can't perform the characteristics of the characters. But I also know that only successful people are qualified to say such things." Lu Huang laughed at himself, "They said bold words, I It's a ridiculous excuse."

Lou Xiaoheng remained silent.He understood Lu Huang's words.It hasn't been long since he really entered the industry, but he has already seen the difference between a newcomer and a big name.That's a huge gap.

"It's going to be difficult for Ouyang to go on like this, and the person who recommended me is also very troublesome." Lu Huang exhaled, turned his head and smiled at Lou Xiaoheng, "When I think about such a troublesome choice, I have a headache. It would be happier to open a small shop ,real."

Lou Xiaoheng's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to meet Shang Luhuang's eyes.

He suddenly had a feeling of conviction: Lu Huang was telling the truth.

"You...why don't you want to get rid of your previous acting experience in the cult film industry?" Lou Xiaoheng asked in order to calm his mood.

"I just came out of this circle. It would be too much to erase this."

Lou Xiaoheng stopped for a while, and asked directly: "Is it because of Qiu Yue?"

Lu Huang didn't expect Lou Xiaoheng to understand things that even Qiu Yang couldn't understand.

After saying Qiu Yue's name, Lou Xiaoheng immediately saw Lu Huang's expression change.At that moment, he felt his chest was pinched heavily by something, a little stuffy and a little sad.

Regardless of whether Lu Huang respects or loves Qiu Yue, Qiu Yue's existence cannot be ignored.Thinking of Lu Huang keeping this feeling in his heart for five years, Lou Xiaoheng suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.

Lou Xiaoheng understood Lu Huang's thoughts as soon as he thought about it.He clearly knew that it would be difficult for actors from the cult circle to be recognized by the mainstream, but he just refused to discard this premise, just to prove something that was difficult to prove.Lou Xiaoheng thought it was too stupid, but immediately changed his mind: this kind of stupidity actually made Lu Huang look a little childish who didn't know much about the world.He inexplicably likes it very much.

Lu Huang suddenly stretched out his injured hand and tightly grasped Lou Xiaoheng's wrist. Lou Xiaoheng was startled and immediately forgot what he wanted to say.

The two stared at each other silently, and the blurred sunlight made people's bodies hot.

Lou Xiaoheng suddenly understood that even if he only said such a sentence, Lu Huang understood the endless understanding and thinking inside in an instant.

They are all sensitive people, and they are used to guessing their feelings from each other's every word or even a certain action.Lou Xiaoheng's heart softened: It may be difficult to meet someone who understands him as well as Lu Huang.

But the grip soon loosened.The emotions that had just erupted in Lu Huang's eyes, which were staring at Lou Xiaoheng, were all suppressed.He raised his hand to touch Lou Xiaoheng's head.The touch on the soft hair awakened some long-lost memories for each other.

"Thank you."

Lou Xiaoheng looked at Lu Huang in surprise and thanked himself seriously.

"As a thank you, you don't have to tell me you're sorry."

Lou Xiaoheng was embarrassed: "I... I didn't mean to say I'm sorry!"

Lu Huang smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch his face.The corners of the brows and eyes moved, it was a real smile.

...It's so good looking.Lou Xiaoheng's heart was pounding.

Lu Huang didn't say anything again, but his frowning brows were loosened.Lou Xiaoheng thought to himself that he didn't say anything, and didn't explain anything.

The two sat like this for a long time, chatting a few words and gossiping occasionally.When the sky in the distance gradually gathered twilight, Lou Xiaoheng and Lu Huang got up and left the platform.Lu Huang scratched his hair again and said, "If you don't have anything to eat in the future, you can come to my house."

Lou Xiaoheng let out an oh.

Seeing Lu Huang's calm and gentle expression, he vaguely understood the reason why Lu Huang relaxed.

He just needs someone who understands his choices.

Once again they are on their own.

Lou Xiaoheng finished reading the script of "Nine Inch Needles" in one go, just as crazy and excited as when the whole dormitory turned through three copies of "Nine Inch Needles" within a few days.After watching it once, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and slowly started from the beginning again.

The story of "Nine Inch Needles" begins with a farm boy named Song Hui digging out a red sandalwood box in the three-point wasteland.The above-mentioned good leather in the box is wrapped with 99 silver needles with a length of nine inches. Among the 99 needles, 49 are poisonous needles, and [-] are medicine needles that can cure all diseases in the world.

Lou Xiaoheng was shocked by the turbulent rivers and lakes. He can still remember the last time Song Hui bid farewell to his best friends in the Central Plains alone, and set foot on a boat with his blind lover to go overseas.It was autumn at that time, and Gongsun Miao, a life-and-death acquaintance with Song Hui who lived three lives and died three times and survived countless disasters, buried the red sandalwood box that once contained the nine-inch needle on the cliff.He said that he would stay on this cliff for the rest of his life, guarding his wife's grave, waiting for Song Hui and his lover to come back after healed his eyes, and unlock the secret on the red sandalwood box.A kind of flower called August Spring is planted all over the cliff. Looking from a distance, it looks like frost and snow like fire, as if floating on this ethereal ocean.

The script in his hand is still very rough, but Lou Xiaoheng can tell that the screenwriter has carefully adjusted the structure of the whole story to make it more suitable for episodes.In the play, the life-and-death friendship between Song Hui and Gongsun Miao is also emphasized. His mouth twitches and he laughs.If it wasn't for bundling up and selling rot, he would write the name upside down.

According to Tan Liao, if Lou Xiaoheng wanted it, this Gongsun Miao would be his.

The first thin snow finally fell.This southern city has not seen snow for many years.Lou Xiaoheng and others were waiting in the lounge for the trial screening of the first episode of "Spring Moon and Autumn Time", and Shen Aozhi was the first to notice snow flakes floating outside the window.

The snow was so small that it had already turned into water before it hit the ground.Everyone looked at the ups and downs of the city through the window, and no one spoke for a while.

Pang Juan was taking pictures of the snow scene, when she turned her head and saw what Lou Xiaoheng was holding, she burst out laughing: "Lou Xiaoheng, what are you? A family heirloom?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Lou Xiaoheng standing behind with a pair of brown cotton gloves in his hands.The gloves are thick, and there are faint check patterns on the brown fabric, but they are ugly no matter how they look.

After laughing and laughing for a while, Pang Juan snatched the gloves and put them on her hands.As soon as she put it on, she was stunned: "Hey, it's so warm and comfortable."

Shen Aozhi also took one to wear, and said it was warm and thick after wearing it.Xiang Rui reached out his hand unceremoniously, wanting to wear it with Shen Aozhi, but was pressed down by others with a smile and beat him up.

"I'll change it with you, okay?" Pang Juan gave Lou Xiaoheng her electric heating bag, "This one is also a good one."

Lou Xiaoheng shook his head and took the gloves back.

Pang Juan said that Lou Xiaoheng was stingy, but Lou Xiaoheng laughed and didn't respond.

He is not mean.It's just that these are the gloves Lu Huang gave him.

At that time, he was still filming in the mansion of the Republic of China, and he wanted to shoot night scenes in the mountains.Lu Huang said that it was cold in the mountains, so he specially asked him to bring it.The gloves are very thick and warm, with soft fur inside. Every time I take them off, I feel my hands are sweaty.

Lou Xiaoheng wore it a few times and thought it was ugly, so he put it on the bottom of the box.After falling out with Lu Huang, he naturally forgot about it.

He later bought two pairs of gloves again.The new gloves were nice too, but they weren't warm enough by any means.Occasionally, he would also think of the warm feel of fluffy hair, which is very real, as if the warmth can be squeezed in his hands.Some time ago, the relationship with Lu Huang seemed to have eased. He thought of this pair of gloves again, rummaged through the box to find them out, and once he put them on, he couldn't bear to put them down.

At the end of the screening, the applause continued.The media reporters began to ask questions one after another.Lou Xiaoheng sat next to supporting actors such as Xiang Rui and Pang Juan, and the main questions were asked about the director and leading actors.Lou Xiaoheng was idle, squinting his eyes and beating the raised hands of the reporters in the audience like gophers. Suddenly, someone called his name, stood up in a panic, and turned the microphone upside down. Hey, hey, hey, hey a few times Only found out later.

Lou Xiaoheng blushed amidst the laughter, and then answered the reporter's question very seriously.

He even remembered which magazine the reporter belonged to much later.

After he finished speaking, his palms were covered with sweat.

After the media meeting was over, Feng Yueguang invited the crew to have dinner together.Lou Xiaoheng walked a few steps late on purpose, and called Feng Yueguang to stop.

"Why were you so nervous just now, huh? You're embarrassing me." Although Feng Yueguang blamed him, he still had a smile on his face.He is in a good mood.

Lou Xiaoheng thought that after he finished saying what he wanted to say, this smiling face would immediately change...

"What?!" Feng Yueguang really changed his face, "You...you don't act, why do you tell me if you don't act? This script was written by Mumu, you can tell her. You don't know, she designed it for you The role of..."

"I don't act, but I recommend someone." Lou Xiaoheng immediately interrupted Feng Yueguang's complaints.To ask him to face Mumu and talk about this matter alone, he would not dare to give him a hundred courage like Feng Yueguang.

Feng Yueguang frowned and looked at him: "Who?"

"Lu Huang." Lou Xiaoheng was extremely nervous, "He can play a great writer."

The expression on Feng Yueguang's face suddenly changed.

The two stood at the door and looked at each other, and a bunch of actors waiting for dinner on the bus and the nanny car watched silently while eating snacks.

"You...are you stupid, are you!" Feng Yueguang finally roared.