Who doesn't love Xie Dehua

When things are serious, Xie Huan doesn't like to be bored.

Just when Lu Xi bit the tip of his ear, Xie Huan pushed him away: "It's almost done, it's not over." He wiped it with his hands in disgust, "I just washed it, and you do it again."

"I was wrong, I won't dare next time." Lu Xi said without any regret.

After breakfast, gather downstairs and prepare to leave.

I rented two off-road vehicles, one for director Charles, Xia Zhenjie, and their assistants, and the other for Xie Huan, Luxi, Bao Yuanyuan and Sun Xiaomeng.Lu Xi, who was familiar with the terrain in advance, led the way by driving through the desert grassland, saw camels and sheep, passed lakes and snow-capped mountains, and finally arrived at Devil City.

Yue's guide was a local man who was very familiar with this place. Seeing that there was a foreign friend among them, he immediately tried to publicize the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Starting from the Cretaceous period, when it comes to crustal movement, wind action, and finally the formation of the Yardang landform, one decline, I am afraid that he does not know how such a spectacle was formed.

After finishing speaking, the guide thought that the Chinese he spoke could not be understood by other foreign friends, so he asked Lu Xi for help: "Handsome guy, please translate and translate for foreign friends. I have to spend a long time talking. Don't listen to me." Understand."

Director Charles stretched out his hand with a smile, showing off his Chinese: "My name is Charles, nice to meet you."

"Oh, I understand." The guide shook hands with him and grinned, "Hello, my name is Balati."

Balati was very enthusiastic, took them around for a long time, attached wonderful and interesting explanations, and finally led them to a nearby homestay.

"Let's continue tomorrow. I can guide you wherever you want to go around here." After talking to Charles and Xia Zhenjie, Balati walked up to Xie Huan, "This little brother doesn't seem very interested, tired Alright."

Lu Xi glanced at Xie Huan worriedly, and asked, "Is there a leisure massage place nearby?"

During the long and bumpy journey, Xie Huan kept secretly pressing his waist along the way, and he saw him.

"Yes, yes." Balati shouted "Tuoligan" at the top of his voice, and a woman about his age came out.

The woman asked, "What's wrong?"

Balati said, "Go across and call a masseuse."

After the woman went out, Balati explained: "That's my wife. 'Tulayigan' means wife in Uighur."

"Emotional B&B is run by your family." Xie Huan understood.

Balati laughed and said, "I didn't say no."

Entering the lobby, Xie Huan took off his sunglasses and hat. Under the crystal chandelier, his eyes were black and bright, very beautiful, but he looked sleepy.

Balati recognized him almost immediately: "Xie Huan! I've seen you on TV, and I've also seen you in "East Side Mystery". My wife likes that movie very much. When she comes back, can you give it to her? Sign it?"

"Yes." Xie Huan rested on the sofa in the lobby. He didn't expect to meet fans here. He smiled and pointed to Lu Xi beside him, "Then can you recognize him?"

Balati glanced at Lu Xi, shook his head and said, "This handsome guy looks familiar, but he can't name him, so he's also a star?"

Xie Huan pushed him triumphantly: "No way, you actor Lu, you are already an actor, and your nationality is not as good as mine."

Lu Xi lowered his head and peeled the fruit for Xie Huan to eat, and fed it to his mouth: "I'm not as good as you. Citizenship doesn't come from prizes."

Charles, who was drinking with a fruit plate, came over and asked what they were talking about.

Xia Zhenjie also had his hands full: "I'm so hungry after shopping all day, let's go to the restaurant first, you two come here quickly."

There is only a hollow screen between the restaurant and the lobby. People who don’t live in the store can also come to eat. They are all local specialties, and they are self-service, so you can eat as much as you want.

It was rare for Balati to entertain big stars. After getting the autographs, he ran back, introduced food to them, and ate and chatted with them.It can be said that this guide is quite in place.

Ever since he knew it was Xie Huan, Balati searched for his latest news on the Internet, and was dumbfounded: "Oh my god, the local fan club is well-deserved, you just go out to shoot a scene, they hired the airport screen for a day, and returned the two airports. But you guys are going to come here to film, what kind of film are you filming?"

Xia Zhenjie turned the topic to Charles: "Ask him, he is the director."

Before Balati spoke, Charles said directly: "No! Before the movie is released, these are all secrets."

Xie Huan followed suit and nodded: "Look, even the director said that you can't say it. I, as an actor, have to listen to the director."

Balati became more and more curious, and turned to look at Lu Xi, but Lu Xi raised his chin at Xie Huan: "He listens to the director, and I listen to him."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Balati stopped asking, and was called to do something by his wife.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, there is something wrong with what you said just now." Xia Zhenjie said suddenly.

Lu Xi picked up a chopsticks dish and put it on Xie Huan's plate, then raised his head and asked, "What's the problem?"

Xie Huan pinched Lu Xi's thigh under the table to tell him not to talk nonsense.

Xia Zhenjie said: "In the play, you listen to my national teacher for everything."

Hearing what he said, Xie Huan let go of his hand and wanted to withdraw, but was held by a force. Lu Xi said: "I listened to you in the early stage, but later I fell in love with the prince. From now on, I will only listen to the prince's words in this life." .”

Charles understood, laughed loudly, and said to Xia Zhenjie, "That's right, he betrayed you, the national teacher, because of love."

No one has ever defined this complicated relationship as "love".

Even the screenwriter just said: "This is an inexplicable relationship, a victorious puppet emperor, and a captured vengeful prince. What lies between them is not only national hatred and family hatred, but also their own schemes and calculations. One of them must be defeated first, as for what caused that result, it is very complicated, and the possibilities are too numerous to count.”

They discussed a lot, maybe it was because Li Xuan felt guilty towards Xiao Yuan, he was a weak person, once he was bewitched, he couldn't support the condemnation in his heart, so he chose to make up for it.

Or maybe, in order to get rid of the national teacher, Li Xuan obeyed Xiao Yuan's words.

All four of them were familiar with the script, so they didn't take time to chat.In a blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock at night, and Balati came over and said that the massage therapist who made an appointment for Xie Huan had arrived.

"Then I'll go back to my room first, and we'll talk tomorrow." Xie Huan pushed the chair away and stood up, his palms sweating from being held.

Lu Xi then stood up: "I'll go with him."

Xia Zhenjie, who was still full of ideas, started a group on the spot: "You young people go to bed late, and talk in the group when you can't sleep at night. Don't worry about us old people's work and rest. We haven't filmed or directed a movie for a long time. I'm more excited than you. "

Xia Zhenjie and Charles are actually not that old, at most their father's age, but they always call themselves old.

Xie Huan really likes to chat with them: "Yes, chat on WeChat at night."

On the way back to the room, Lu Xi breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, this time the candidate was good, Xie Huan was very relaxed in front of them.

When choosing actors and directors, everything depends on Xie Huan's preferences, and the second is their level.Of course, the standard must be top-level to be worthy of Xie Huan.

Xie Huan heard Lu Xi's sigh: "Are you tired too? After I finish pressing, you can try too?"

"I do not need."

Xie Huan unscrewed the door and inserted the room card: "Then why are you following here?"

"Let me see if it's a male master or a female master." Lu Xi said.

Xie Huan took off his coat and threw it on the ground: "How about the male master? What about the female master? Don't look down on Renji."

He almost said, not all the men in the world cling to me like you like me.Then he remembered that he was also very popular among women.

Lu Xi picked up his coat, opened the closet, and hung the coat on a hanger.

The two sat for a while without speaking, when the massage therapist knocked on the door, it was a middle-aged female therapist.

"Who needs service?" The masseur spread the mat on the bed, turned around and asked.

"Me." Xie Huan took off his shirt and got on his knees.

"May I ask where you are more tired?"

"Waist." Xie Huan raised his head after speaking, and Lu Xi stuck there, "Are you still going?"

Lu Xi didn't move.

Xie Huan got up: "Okay, I won't press if you don't leave."

Lu Xi had no choice but to close the door and go out.But in fact, Xie Huan didn't want him to know, he knew everything.

The masseuse first gave Xie Huan a muscle relaxation, and then touched his most uncomfortable waist. She paused: "Has your waist been injured before?"

Professionals can tell what went wrong as soon as they touch it, and Xie Huan doesn't hide it: "I fell when I was young."

He didn't need to explain the whole story clearly to an outsider, he just needed her to ease his discomfort in a more professional way.

Xie Huan enjoyed the whole process, and then fell asleep directly.

After the massage was over, the masseur wanted to wake him up, but was stopped by Lu Xi: "You go first."

From the moment Xie Huan fell asleep, Lu Xi entered the room with a cold expression.

The masseur was quite scared. He looked fierce and not easy to mess with. If he wanted to do something, she couldn't stop him.

But it was very strange, this man was extremely gentle towards the sleeping gentleman, gently hugging him into the quilt, for fear of waking him up.

Lu Xi looked back and saw that the masseur was still there, and asked, "Why aren't you leaving? I've already paid the money."

The voice was still very soft, but it scared the masseur quite a bit.She ran as fast as she could, fearing that she would be killed if she was too late.

It was even more frightening when they went out, as the two little girls were pinned against the wall.

I heard from the proprietress of the homestay that the two inside are big stars, so the two outside are probably paparazzi who secretly took pictures, right?The paparazzi are not easy to mess with these days, if they give her a big exposure, then she will be miserable.

Unable to provoke and hide, the masseur carried the suitcase and ran away, but was still caught by Sun Xiaomeng: "Master, are you wearing clothes inside?"

This question asks...

Bao Yuanyuan stood on the other side of her and asked, "Was it on the bed or in the bathroom just now?"

What the hell kind of problem is this?

"No, on the bed." After answering, the masseur quickly slipped away.

Bao Yuanyuan looked strange: "Hey, why is this person running?"

"Run and run, don't worry about her, let's just listen to the corner of the wall and have fun." She tried it just now, and the door is not soundproof, so why can't she hear anything, "There is no movement, saliva, growling, nothing, What are you doing in there?"

Bao Yuanyuan guessed: "Brother Xie, they won't fall asleep, will they?"

"Huh? Don't do it anymore?"

"Aren't you tired? I think Brother Xie is quite lacklustre this afternoon."

"Forget it, let's go back to rest." Sun Xiaomeng said disappointedly, "I wanted to listen to their calls to bed tonight to produce food, but now I'm not in the mood to write."

Bao Yuanyuan said pleasantly: "You are going to start a new article! What type?"

"What I wrote before was all modern literature. Now that I came back to Xinjiang, I imagined the scene of a boy on a white horse in the vastness beyond the Great Wall." Sun Xiaomeng said, "So the next chapter is an ancient literature—a top-ranking actor, a romantic general!"

"Really? A character that has never appeared before. I look forward to it." Bao Yuanyuan has long wanted to read Xi Huan's ancient stories, and this time he finally has something to eat.