It's another day for the broken vase

Lu Qi was a little nervous when he first put on the wire clothes, but he felt very novel about the actors flying into the sky and escaping from the ground in the TV series. After the martial arts instructor finished explaining the movements to him, the staff checked the wire again and again. , the director asked him: "Are you ready?"

Lu Qi quickly went through the actions to be performed in his mind, nodded: "Well, I'm ready."

"Okay! All departments are ready!"

Lu Qi took a deep breath, glanced at the staff, and saw Ren Tian coming, but there was a tightly wrapped person next to Ren Tian, ​​he squinted his eyes to see who that person was, but Seeing the man quickly pull down his sunglasses, he blinked at Lu Qi quickly, and then gave him a thumbs up.

Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment——Feng Qianxing?Why is he here?

The scene recorder held up the clipboard and shouted: "One second shot in the fifth scene of "Floating Life"!"

Following the director's "Action", the clapperboard closed with a "click", and the surrounding extras started crying and running away. Lu Qi raised his sword and faced the gangsters pretending to be assassins. Of course, the sword was not Really, and there is no edge. Lu Qi slashed and slashed with his sword according to the requirements of the martial arts instructor. His movements were precise, and he did not forget to defend while attacking. After his feet were three centimeters off the ground, he started to feel less good.

Dizziness, the characters and scenes in front of him were spinning and mixed together, pulled into abstract colorful ribbons, Lu Qi resisted the vomiting feeling from his stomach, clenched his fists, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, the pain made him Sober up.

The camera assistant moved the sliding rails, Lu Qi managed to control the panic that his feet didn't touch the ground, and fought with a little gangster who also came up from Wia, and was hoisted to the roof. Kicked down.

"Okay, pass!" the director shouted, Lu Qi heaved a long sigh of relief, his legs were inexplicably weak and almost slipped off the roof, causing the people below to exclaim, Lu Qi stabilized his figure, and waved his hand to signal himself It's okay, the steel cable slowly descended, and for some reason, there was another scream. As soon as Lu Qi's toes touched the ground, he fell into a solid and warm embrace. Lu Qi raised his head in a daze, "...Feng Qianxing?"

Feng Qianxing hugged Lu Qi, fearing his back lightly, and whispered: "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The director stood up from his chair, "Who is this!? Who let him in? Unrelated personnel are not allowed to disturb the order of the set!"

Only then did Lu Qi realize that the second wave of screams just now was caused by Feng Qianxing rushing over. He felt his legs gain some strength, and pushed Feng Qianxing: "I'm fine, you get out of here first."

"No, you need to rest." Feng Qianxing said unquestionably, untied his wia clothes, and pulled Lu Qi off the stage. Seeing this, other staff members stopped him one after another. Qin Yiyang stood up and said, "He is Lu Qi's friend and I came to visit the class."

"You can't do nonsense when visiting the class!" The assistant director yelled, but was stopped by the director, who frowned: "No, Xiaolu's expression is wrong."

Ren Tian hurriedly ran over, and together with Feng Qianxing supported Lu Qi to sit in the seat Qin Yiyang vacated, Feng Qianxing said: "Xiao Ren, take the packed breakfast somewhere to heat it up."

Ren Tian looked around with the food in his hand, and wanted to ask the canteen master if he could warm it up.

Ren Tian walked away, and Zhan Meng came over and took out a piece of candy from his pocket, and said weakly: "I have candy here..."

After Feng Qianxing thanked Zhan Meng, he fed the candy into Lu Qi's mouth. The director saw that Lu Qi's face was pale and his lips turned white, and worried, "What's wrong with Xiao Lu?"

"Maybe he's afraid of heights, or maybe he didn't eat breakfast and his blood sugar was low." Feng Qianxing watched Lu Qi eat the candy, then he looked up at the director, "The actor started four hours of high-intensity filming without breakfast. Find something wrong? How do you direct?"

Director Lin felt aggrieved by the accusation, but he couldn't refute it. Moreover, the man's eyes were so fierce and terrifying that he was momentarily frightened and speechless.

Lu Qi pressed Feng Qianxing's hand, and said to the director, "I'm sorry, my friend doesn't speak well."

The director said: "It's okay, it's okay, uh, Xiaolu, you can rest for a while, eat something or something."

Lu Qi said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I have caused trouble."

The director hurriedly said: "No trouble, no trouble, then let's go and shoot other people's scenes first."

It would be troublesome if Lu Qizhen did something about it.

After the director left, there were other people who wanted to take a look, but they were all scared away by Feng Qianxing's fierce gaze. Lu Qi smiled helplessly, "What are you doing? I'm fine."

Feng Qianxing held back his anger: "You're still laughing! You don't eat well! Do you know that you scared me to death when you fell ill in Lancheng last time!? You dare not eat this time!"

Seeing that Feng Qianxing was sweating, Lu Qi stretched out his hand to wipe him off, but felt the cold sweat dripping from his hand. The sun broke out in cold sweat, and he seemed really frightened.Lu Qi's heart suddenly filled with various emotions, he raised his head and was about to say something to Feng Qianxing, but when he saw his expression, he shut his mouth immediately.

Feng Qianxing held his breath when Lu Qi reached out to touch his forehead, it was almost like a dream, the expression on his face... how should I put it, it was enjoyable and sweet, I can't describe it, but all in all, it looked a bit...perverted .

But... Lu Qi lowered his eyelashes, he was really happy that someone cared about him.He reached out his hand out of nowhere to touch Feng Qianxing's hair, and a loud voice behind him said, "Brother Lu! I'll heat up the food for you!"

Lu Qi withdrew his hand quickly, and it was so fast that Feng Qianxing didn't realize what Lu Qi wanted to do just now. He stood up and worked with Ren Tian to make a good meal for Lu Qi, and handed the spoon over to him like serving Lafayette Lu Qi's mouth, wishing to chew it up and then feed it into his mouth

Lu Qi: "..."

Lu Qi: "I'm just a little hypoglycemic, and it's not that my arms have been amputated. Can I eat by myself?"

Feng Qianxing insisted: "No, I'll feed you."

Lu Qi: "...Okay."

Ren Tian looked at the pink bubbles that were about to overflow from both of them, and left wisely.

Just after Lu Qi took two bites, Jiang Weiyan walked over, holding a plastic bag in his hand, and said to him, "Xiao Qi, I heard that you are sick, so... this is?" He cast his eyes on Feng Qianxing , Feng Qianxing poked Jiang Weiyan with murderous eyes, and said coldly: "Who is your name!?"

Jiang Weiyan wondered: "I call him Xiao..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Qi, who said, "May I ask what you want?"

Jiang Weiyan immediately turned to Lu Qi and smiled: "Every time I come out to film, I always bring some medicine. I heard that you fell ill, so I brought you some medicine for hypoglycemia."

Feng Qianxing rebuffed straight away: "No need."

Jiang Weiyan glanced at Feng Qianxing in embarrassment, and Lu Qi scolded, "Ah Xing!"

Feng Qianxing snapped, turned his head to look at Lu Qi in disbelief, his eyes widened, "What did you call me just now?"

Lu Qi decisively stretched out his hand to pat Feng Qianxing to kill him, and smiled apologetically at Jiang Weiyan while snoring: "I'm sorry, I'm much better now, thank you."

Jiang Weiyan looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, "Okay, then I'm leaving."

After Jiang Weiyan left, Lu Qi stopped his hands, Feng Qianxing put the bowl aside, moved closer, and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Lu Qi looked away: "I didn't call you anything."

"Called! You yelled!" Feng Qianxing refused to let go, "Could you yell again?"

"No," Lu Qi refused straight away, reaching for the bowl.

Feng Qianxing picked up the bowl and held it far away, saying, "I won't give it to you unless you ask."

Lu Qi raised his eyes and glared at Feng Qianxing. Feng Qianxing, who had swelled up just now, was suffocated, and he handed the bowl to Lu Qi angrily: "Wrong, wrong, don't bark if you don't bark."

The bowl finally came back to Lu Qi's hands. While eating the porridge slowly, he asked Feng Qianxing, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"It just so happened that I didn't have a part in the show today, so I came here." Feng Qianxing looked at Lu Qi anxiously, "Your lord has a lot, so please release me from the blacklist?"

Ren Tian passed by in a timely manner and explained: "Brother Feng wanted to come to the set to see you yesterday, and went to the hotel early this morning to find you."

Feng Qianxing nodded again and again, looking at Lu Qi longingly, wanting to watch Lu Qi be moved and release him from the blacklist.Unexpectedly, the spoon in Lu Qi's hand stopped, and he looked up at Ren Tian, ​​playing with his taste: "How do you know so clearly?"

Ren Tian: "..."

Feng Qianxing: "..."

bad!

Ren Tian immediately rubbed the soles of his feet with oil: "Oh, Zhan Meng called me, something must have happened, I'll go and see first, you go ahead."

Feng Qianxing scolded Ren Tian for his lack of loyalty, while apologetically laughing: "I can't get in touch with you anyway, I'm in a hurry..."

Lu Qi said slowly: "Leave this trouble aside for now, explain to me what happened to the tube of ointment you gave me when I sent you to the airport a few days ago?"

Feng Qianxing: "Ah? What's the matter? It's easy to use."

"Still pretending to be stupid?" Lu Qi sneered, recited the indications of the ointment, and stared at him, "What do you mean by buying this for me?"

Feng Qianxing looked around, the actors had already started filming the next scene, no one was around them, only sporadic glances came over occasionally.He got a little closer to Lu Qi, and said embarrassedly: "That's what it means, don't feel embarrassed, it's normal for this kind of thing to happen... But I will be gentle next time, and I will never let you Injuried."

"There's a next time?!" Lu Qi slammed the bowl on the small table with a bang, scaring Feng Qianxing. Lu Qi folded his arms and warned solemnly, "Listen, there is no next time. Don't blame me for being rude next time!"

Feng Qianxing said with a broken heart: "Why is there no next time? Is my technique not good? I must study the theoretical knowledge well, but you also have to give me a chance to practice..."

The more Lu Qi listened, the more something was wrong. He raised his palm to interrupt Feng Qianxing, frowned, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Feng Qianxing: "Ah? What am I talking about?"

"Do you know what you did when you got drunk that night?" Lu Qi asked.

Feng Qianxing faltered: "What can I do..."

Why don't you just do it...

Lu Qi stared at him: "Are you really stupid or fake?"

Feng Qianxing gradually realized that something was wrong, he cautiously asked Lu Qi: "What did I do that night?"

"Oh," Lu Qi sneered, "You!? You were drunk and regarded yourself as the third prince in "Floating Life" and me as a thief who wanted to hurt Suliu. Killed himself for love."

Before Lu Qi said a word, there was a drop of cold sweat on Feng Qianxing's forehead. When Lu Qi finished speaking, he was already dripping with cold sweat. Feng Qianxing wiped his sweat and said, "This, this can't be... This is the same as I imagined it was different..."

"What are you imagining?" Lu Qi asked urgently, "Do you know how long your kick hurt me!?"

Feng Qianxing was shocked: "How long has it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm me, I'm me, I'm drunk and I don't remember anything. Do you still feel pain now?"

Lu Qi brushed Kaifeng Qianxing's hand and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Feng Qianxing continued to apologize, Lu Qi drank the last mouthful of porridge expressionlessly, and suddenly remembered something: "No, what do you think is wrong with me? Why did you give me this medicine?"

Feng Qianxing's cold sweat, which had just stopped not long ago, began to drip down again, "This, this, this..."

"Could it be..." Lu Qi said slowly, Feng Qianxing's panicked eyes flicked around, for fear that Lu Qi would feel disgusted with him, but he heard Lu Qi say: "Don't you think I have hemorrhoids!?"

Feng Qianxing: "What?"

Feng Qianxing came back to his senses, and nodded quickly: "...Ah, yes, yes, yes, I thought you had hemorrhoids, and it's fine if you don't have them, but I'm so worried."

Lu Qi snorted softly: "How can I get hemorrhoids in such a regular life? I'm thinking too much."

"Yes, yes, I was thinking too much." Feng Qianxing couldn't help but be very thankful that the ointment had a wide range of uses and powerful functions, and it actually saved his life.