The chemical reaction between Explosive A and Chaomilk

Fighting first lesson.

Shen Ruochuan's heart and eyes were filled with anticipation and eagerness to try.

"You said you've seen me punch before, how do you feel?" Lu Li asked.

"Awesome, I want to learn." Shen Ruochuan praised with both hands.

"I practice a practical mixed martial arts based on Israeli fighting, which combines Muay Thai, boxing and Sanda. In fact, there are no complete routines and moves, and it is very flexible."

Lu Li spoke seriously, and Shen Ruochuan listened carefully.

"In actual combat, routine moves are useless. It is necessary to rely on the muscle memory formed by training each movement thousands of times, combined with the opponent's offensive methods, and adapt to the situation to find ways to crack and counterattack. In short, good Use it, you can win."

Lu Li paused, and said solemnly, "Today we will start with the most important lesson of fighting."

Shen Ruochuan's eyes sparkled, and he listened attentively.

"Lesson one, get beaten."

Um? ?What about trouble?

"Professional speaking, it's called resistance training."

Shen Ruochuan's eyes widened. The name of the first lesson, no matter whether it is professional or popular, why does it sound so cruel?

"It's too cruel!" Shen Ruochuan No. 30 was thrown on the mat several times and couldn't get up again.

His whole body was on fire, his hands and feet were shaking, Shen Ruochuan was stunned, rolled his eyes and said, "Are you going step by step? Are you aggressive? Are you going to kill me to inherit our joint account?"

Lu Li also fell down next to Shen Ruochuan, sweating profusely, beating someone was also a laborious task.

"get out of class is over..." Lu Li's voice was so tired that his voice was weak.

"Why are you beating me, you're still out of breath... Shen Ruochuan's voice is faint."

Lu Li turned his head to look at him with an intoxicating smile.

Shen Ruochuan didn't know that while Lu Li was throwing him, he had to calculate the strength, speed and landing position in milliseconds to ensure that Shen Ruochuan could experience the real feeling of the battle without getting injured. It was much more difficult than going outside to fight.

The two of them were lying on their backs on the cushion panting, like a competition, one after the other, and at the same time exhaling together, like two human bellows, wheezing and wheezing.

"Pfft~" Shen Ruochuan couldn't help laughing when he heard the panting sound, "Quack, what do you think if little Suzhou came in at this time and saw us like this?"

Sweat, breathing, weakness, weak feet...

But any adult will think in a wrong way.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows: "He will think, who is going to take care of the other?"

The tone is flat and without waves.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Li's words hit Shen Ruochuan's smile, and he laughed so hard that he curled up sideways.

Shen Ruochuan leaned against Lu Li's side, laughing himself like a bouncing popping candy, his forehead resting on Lu Li's shoulder, trembling non-stop.

Is it that funny? l

Seeing his brilliance, Lu Li also turned sideways, rolled his long legs to hook Shen Ruochuan in, and brushed his fingertips over his eyebrows, nose, and lingered between his lips.

"If I still have the strength, I will definitely punish you on the spot."

Shen Ruochuan took advantage of the danger and bit Lu Li's fingertips: "But..." He showed a mischievous and sly smile like a little fox, and blinked at Lu Li.

"But I have more energy than energy..." Lu Li avoided his gaze, resumed his supine position, and did not look at Shen Ruochuan's seductive appearance, "I must save some energy in the next class."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go take a shower." Shen Ruochuan got up and walked out unsteadily.

"Let's go together." Lu Li said, putting his hands under his head.

"What nerves?"

Lu Li sat up, as if he was about to get up: "It's warm."

"No."

"Save water."

"roll!"

Run away after flirting, it's really you.

Shen Ruochuan's flustered figure disappeared.

Lu Li smiled and lay down on the mat again, look how scared he was.

Ah Tuhuang walked over leisurely with the cat on his back, and lay down next to Lu Li.

Lu Li stretched out his hand and scratched the top of its head, Ah Tuhuang narrowed his eyes comfortably, staring at Lu Li with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Li tapped Ah Tuhuang's nose lightly with his finger, "I finally found him?"

Lu Li's finger moved down, scratched Ah Tuhuang's chin, and said to himself, "I know he's not..."

Ah Tuhuang stuck out his tongue, and licked Lu Li's scarred hand one by one.

Early the next morning, Fang Suqiao came to pick up Shen Ruochuan to take a still photo for "Feng Rui Vanguard" magazine.

Although Shen Ruochuan was in pain all over, he was full of energy, and the contours of his face became firmer and more stylish. This was the effect of exercise.

Guan Ge continued to work, Long Yi changed to be the second bodyguard, and Gu Manran, who hadn't shown up for a long time, also came, wearing a touch of seductive makeup, and didn't talk much.

The filming took place in an abandoned winery, an ancient castle-like building covered with vines, broken iron gates, mottled corridors, and sleeping oak barrels.

The magazine brought a stylist over, and when they saw Gu Manran, the atmosphere immediately became weird, and there were multiple expressions of surprise, surprise, and horror on his face in an instant.

In terms of professional ability, Gu Manran can definitely be called a big man in the industry, no matter whether he is an enemy or a friend, he is completely surrendered, but on the other hand, he is more famous than his professional ability, that is the artist's eccentric temper, stubbornness , single-minded, never compromise and too lazy to explain.

It’s fine if there are no differences of opinion during the cooperation, but if there is a slight disagreement, there will only be two results in the end, either the other party will give in, or Gu Manran will let go and let him back down?Sorry, there is no such option.

The magazine side bit the bullet and communicated with Gu Manran about the theme of the shooting. In conjunction with the [-]th anniversary of the publication in July, they wanted to present two extreme styles of "burning" and "ember".

Gu Manran took Shen Ruochuan to look at the scenery and chatted enthusiastically, and soon he had an idea in his mind, the enthusiasm for creation was awakened, and his whole state was different.

After picking and choosing among the clothes sponsored by the brand, Gu Manran raised objections to the plan of the magazine's stylist for the first look.

"Why does Ran have to be red and orange? Don't you get tired of the vulgar frame for thousands of years? Besides, these colors don't match Shen Ruochuan's temperament." Gu Manran said, pinching the opponent's choice with two fingers in disgust. clothes, thrown far away.

Several stylists from the magazine looked at each other: "Mr. Gu, what do you think?"

Gu Manran's fingertips slid across the row of clothes like a fleeting image, and stopped on a water-blue silky windbreaker. He took out the windbreaker and put it in front of Shen Ruochuan for comparison.

"I think this one is pretty good, and then this...plain gray underwear."

The magazine stylist was dumbfounded, how could such a light match be ignited?

"Speaking of burning, what is the first image in your mind? A sea of ​​red? What I think of is rock, the electronic music of a music festival, and the cheers of victory on the court. These all have one common characteristic, that is Dynamic rather than static." Gu Manran couldn't help but say that he had already started styling Shen Ruochuan.

He sprayed a large area of ​​hair dye spray on Shen Ruochuan's hair, and soon Shen Ruochuan's hair turned into a noble dark silver color.

"What I want is dynamic, not static." Gu Manran combed Shen Ruochuan's eyebrows with a light-colored eyebrow dye.

"Brother, we are a magazine, a paper media, how do we move? It's not Harry Potter..." The photographer and stylist began to retreat.

Gu Manran ignored them and concentrated on ordering Shen Ruochuan.

Lu Li watched the dazzling movements of Gu Manran's hands, and Shen Ruochuan gradually changed into another look, cold, noble, and abstinent, like a spotless prince in the snow country of the extreme north, wearing a water blue windbreaker, his whole body exuded With the bright moonlight.

It is indeed shocking, but it is also true...not very "burning".

Gu Manran finished modeling, picked up one of his leather notebooks, quickly drew a sketch and handed it to the photographer for a look: "This is what I want, do you want it?"

The photographer's eyes are fixed on that picture and can't be removed, it's so emotional!I just don't know if I can get that effect.

Blowers, reflectors, blue screens, all kinds of props and equipment were in place, and they surrounded Shen Ruochuan for flat shots, upward shots, and close-up shots. The photographer almost fell to the ground.

Lu Li wandered around boredly, saw Gu Manran's sketchbook, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

A set was completed, but the results were not satisfactory when the computer selected the film. Shen Ruochuan in Gu Manran's painting, with red lips, glistening silver hair, and flying clothes, everything around him turned into a blurred rainbow shadow, presenting a scene of heaven and man descending. World-like magnificence and sense of speed, but this artistic conception is too abstract, and it is difficult to capture and present it in real shooting.

"Mr. Gu, why don't you try red?" The photographer seized the opportunity and strongly suggested, "Let's keep this group and see if we can achieve your effect in the later stage."

With a dark and cold face, Gu Man picked up the sketchbook.

"Who the hell moved my painting?!"

With a cold voice, it startled the people around.

Gu Manran's sketch was changed, the photographer looked over and saw that the changed part was a stroke of genius, and a picture was quickly formed in his mind.

Under the moonlight, the castle is gloomy, and in the vast wilderness, Shen Ruochuan has silver hair like ice, red lips like fire, contemptuous eyes looking at the world, proud but compassionate, resigned and independent, the wind is blowing, the whole body is burning, a touch of blue in the dark night Sex demon fire...

The photographer had to set up a tripod because his hands were shaking uncontrollably while taking the shot, which is probably the most successful series of shots of his career.

This most controversial look has achieved the best results, Shen Ruochuan's confidence has doubled, and his expressive power is getting better and better.

After changing clothes and resting, Lu Li plugged the water bottle into a straw so that the makeup-wearing Shen Ruochuan could drink.

Shen Ruochuan raised his silver hair, his face with foundation was flawless, and the tone of eyebrow makeup and lip makeup added a touch of exotic charm to him.

He smiled and asked Lu Li, "Does this shape look good?"

Lu Li carefully wiped off the remaining drops of water on his lips with a tissue: "You look like a fairy."

His painted lips, with a hint of seductive purple in the red, are so beautiful that they want to kiss them