When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Probably because the weather was too cold, the two of them hugged each other and slept quite warmly. This time, they slept very worry-free, almost without dreaming until dawn.

Outside was a vast expanse of whiteness, Wuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his eyes and looked out of the window, wondering what the content of today's shooting was.

Fu Junheng still maintained the posture of hugging him last night, and now he has some suspicions that Fu Junheng did it on purpose.

In fact, Fu Junheng slept very honestly. He didn't move his sleeping position all night. It didn't make sense to turn over and hug himself like a toy when he just fell asleep.

But the two slept and slept, and it was not just this one time, it seemed hypocritical to care about these things.

He was about to move Fu Junheng's hand away, but Fu Junheng tightened it up, "Ayou, sleep a little longer."

"I don't have the habit of staying in bed. If Young Master Fu doesn't want to get up, he can sleep by himself!"

"I want you to stay with me, it's too cold to sleep alone." Probably because Fu Junheng just woke up, his voice was a little low and hoarse, but it also looked sexy and charming because of it.

"Fu Shao is using me as a bed warmer?" Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Isn't it because I warmed Ah You's bed all night?" Fu Junheng asked back.

worry-free: ...

"Ayou woke up, but now you don't want to accompany me even for a while?"

Worriless: "...you were the one who hugged me all night."

"Then let me hug him for a while longer!" Fu Junheng buried his head in his neck, smelling the light breath on his body, "Ayou is really fragrant."

Worriless: "..."

I heard that this wave of cold snap is the coldest in the past 30 years. Everyone is sleeping late, refusing to get up from the warm blanket.

In the end, the program team called to start work, and everyone left the room one after another.

Wen Haoxin, Miao Qingqing and others played cards until 12 o'clock last night, and today they all had two panda eyes, but when they came out, they found that Wuyou and Fu Junheng, who had always been early risers, did not get up early today.

"Where's Xiaoyou?" Miao Qingqing asked intentionally, her eyes were full of melons.

"It has been notified, it may come out in a while!" The director said calmly.

"They haven't woken up yet, call out the camera and have a look." Miao Qingqing said.

Director: "The cameras in their room are not working."

He also wanted to see it very much. It's a pity that he didn't see such a powerful scene!

But what can he do, Fu's Yaoguang Pharmaceutical is their biggest benefactor father, he can't afford to offend.

And not to mention Fu Junheng, they couldn't afford to offend just talking about Wuyou!

The director didn't sleep well last night, he was so excited, thinking about the relationship between Brother Fu and Wuyou, he was even more excited than a cp fan, this is definitely a big hit.

I just don't know if it can be broadcasted, but it doesn't matter, judging by Brother Fu's attitude, he obviously doesn't care much.

Wuyou is a well-known buddhist, as long as it doesn't involve the moral bottom line, Wuyou is very easy to talk about, and he is very cooperative no matter what he shoots.

This is also the reason why Wuyou has a good reputation in the circle. Anyone who has worked with him before is full of praise and wants to cooperate for the second time and the third time.

Miao Qingqing quickly caught the point of the director's words, "Why isn't their machine working?"

"I don't know, Brother Fu probably thinks this belongs to the category of sex." The director said.

"Then can we remove the camera in our bedroom?" Wen Haoxin asked innocently.

Director: "Every shot is carefully arranged by the program team and cannot be disassembled at will."

"Xinxin, you've been thinking about farts early in the morning." Lulu joked with a smile, "The program team wants to give you a few more shots, and your exposure will be reduced."

"Anyway, no matter how much I expose, no one will like to watch it. If I look like Brother Fu, I will use the camera as a mirror every day." Wen Haoxin thinks that Brother Fu is the most handsome man he has ever seen, with sharp features Horns, very photogenic, the most important thing is good figure, nine-headed body, long legs, let alone women screaming, men will also envy them.

As for Wuyou, he is too exquisite and beautiful. Although he is very powerful, in terms of appearance, he may belong to the type that women like, but men may not envy.

"You are self-aware." Miao Qingqing patted Wen Haoxin on the shoulder and said, "I wonder if Wuyou and Brother Fu slept well last night?"

Lulu: "I didn't get up so late, I must have slept well."

Hai Xiaoxi: "Shouldn't it be because I slept well and got up early?"

"You only care about Wuyou and Brother Fu, and no one cares about whether I slept well last night." Wen Haoxin said.

"You cover three quilts by yourself, how can you not sleep well?"

"I still want a human-shaped heater. You all have a bed warmer, but I don't have one. I am so miserable. I thought I came here to fall in love. Director, if you invite me in the future, I will never come again Now, this is different from what we talked about when we signed the contract, this is a contract fraud." Wen Haoxin pretended to be dissatisfied, which made everyone laugh.

Only then did Wuyou and Fu Junheng slowly walk out of the room, both of them looked very good.

Miao Qingqing and Lu Lu looked at them again and again, the gossip in their eyes was self-evident.

Miao Qingqing deliberately said: "Xiaoyou, it seems that you all slept very well last night, you were all rosy, and your complexion is good."

Wuyou knew that there was something deep in her words, so she just smiled lightly, "If you stay up less late, you will also be in a healthy state."

Wuyou knew at a glance that they must have stayed up all night last night, and they were all night owls.Or it can be said that most young people’s lives are very chaotic nowadays. Among the people Wuyou has met, only Fu Junheng and Gu Jingyu live a regular life, but Gu Jingyu is also in the entertainment industry, and sometimes there are schedules that are not so regular .

"Didn't you stay up late last night?" Lulu began to talk to them.

"Brother Fu and I went to bed early last night."

"Then why did you get up so late today?" Lulu asked again.

Wuyou replied frankly: "Because the bed is warm."

"Unexpectedly, Xiaoyou would also stay in bed. It's really rare!" Miao Qingqing said meaningfully. She was in the same crew as Wuyou before, and she knew Wuyou's living habits.

"What are we going to do today?" Fu Junheng interrupted their unnutritious topic.

"Today we will play in the snow. God cooperates so much. It would be a pity not to have a snow fight." The director said.

The staff outside are already installing camera equipment, and they can go out to shoot after breakfast.

There was thick snow in the yard, and Fu Junheng had a calm personality, and he had never played with it before.The program team distributed tasks to them, and each of them had to build a snowman. If they failed to build a snowman, or if the build was too ugly, they would be punished.

Today's project, they think it's quite simple, isn't it just making a snowman, anyway, it's just playing house, children can play it, there's no reason they can't.

Wuyou and Fu Junheng were also busy, but Lulu was the most powerful. After a while, a row of snowmen was built, ranging from small to large.

Fu Junheng didn't know where to start. Seeing his clumsy appearance, Wuyou couldn't help feeling amused: "I didn't expect the dignified Mr. Fu to be trapped by a snowman."

"I haven't played it before." Fu Junheng explained, his hand movements kept snowballing with Wuyouxue.

"I didn't play by myself, nor did I play with Xiaohan?"

Fu Junheng: "...No."

His grandfather raised him as the heir of the family, with extremely strict requirements, and he had no time to play since he was a child.His personality has always been rather dull, while Lin Han was spoiled and grown up. The two have very different personalities, and it's hard to get along with each other.

"It seems that your uncle is really not interesting enough, and it's no wonder Xiaohan doesn't kiss you." Wuyou smiled.

Fu Junheng: ...

Wuyou took his time and rolled a big snowball, which was half the height of a person.Fu Junheng also followed his example and rolled a bigger snowball.

When the others saw it, they couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you doing? Are you rolling a bigger snowball? Or are you planning to build a snowball as tall as you?"

"However, the two snowballs you two rolled look really good, they are both big and round." Hai Xiaoxi praised.

As expected of Wuyou and Brother Fu, even the snowballs they made were perfect.

"Well, your proposal is good." Wuyou said something leisurely instead.

Crowd: ?

But the bewildered people soon discovered that Wuyou was not just talking casually.

I saw Wuyou broke a branch from a dead tree in the courtyard, and brushed against the snowball a few times. Before everyone could see what he did, the snow on the snowball was peeled off, and finally became a twig. a mannequin.

"Fuck! Master Wuyou, what did you do to the snowball just now? Are you going to start another big game?" Wen Haoxin leaned over curiously, regardless of the snowman he had piled up halfway.

Fu Junheng was also watching. He also held a dry branch in his hand, but he didn't know where to start.

Wuyou continued to brush the snowman's body a few times, and the outline of the clothes came out. It was an ancient cross-collar clothes... Oh, no, it should be a monk's clothes. A lifelike white sculpture.

The photography teacher carried the camera and took a close-up of Wuyou and Snowman, not missing any details.

The other people present all had jaw-dropping expressions.

Worry-free but with a calm expression, he continued to sculpt the eyes, nose and ears of the snowman in front of him, and added some details, such as prayer beads and the smile on the snowman's lips.

Wen Haoxin fell to his knees with a plop, "Master, take me as your apprentice! You are a god, you are a fairy, and you are an eminent monk!"

Wuyou put away the branches gracefully, smiled calmly, with a bit of confidence and charming badness on the corners of his lips, "It's just a trick."