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In fact, Rong He was already awake when he was in the garage.

The tip of his nose was filled with the cold cedar breath, and he thought it was Lu Xiaoyuan holding him in a daze, but when he fully woke up, he found that he was covered with Lu Xiaoyuan's coat.

Just when he was laughing at his whims, Lu Xiaoyuan carried him from the car seat into his arms, still in the posture of a princess.

He didn't dare to let Lu Xiaoyuan know that he was awake, because his face must be so red right now, he could only bury his face in Lu Xiaoyuan's chest and pretend to be dead.

It wasn't until Lu Xiaoyuan put him on the bed that this long "torture" finally showed signs of ending.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan did not leave.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't see what was happening in front of him, but his other perceptions were magnified infinitely, and he could clearly feel the warm breath slowly approaching, touching his cheeks, and lingering around the tip of his nose.

For the first time in his life, he really felt the feeling of "little deer bumping" written in the script.However, the antlers pushed too hard and smashed through the wall, causing his breathing to suddenly become disordered.

Lu Xiaoyuan should have noticed that he was pretending to be asleep.

Rong He stared wide-eyed, staring at the pitch-black ceiling, a strange sense of remorse emerged from the chaos——

If the acting skills just now were a little more exquisite, it would be fine if he didn't wear a mask.

Early the next morning, the two met at the dining table, sitting by the French window with the sound of rain as usual.One pretended not to be exposed, and the other pretended not to be exposed.

After breakfast, Rong He received the time for special martial arts training, which was just two days later.

In recent years, the battle scenes of most fairy tale fantasy dramas on the market are blessed by special effects. The actors only need to hang the wires to fly to the sky and escape from the ground, and then perform a few bluffing moves.

And "Kunshan Snow" is different, it has a lot of close-to-hand combat scenes, which needs to show the smoothness of punching to the flesh.His original novels are also famous for their graphic fighting scenes.

In order to restore the original work as much as possible, the crew hired a top team for action design and guidance, which was accurate to each character's moves and action habits, and also arranged for several actors who played more scenes to conduct unified training.

In the play, Yu Wuxia was born weak and his foundation was unstable, so the master asked him to practice boxing and kicking kung fu for nearly ten years, and then practice Qi to build his foundation.This setting made him the most important character in the melee combat scene in the whole play.

For this reason, Director Lin specifically asked Rong He to talk about his fighting part, and wanted to hear his wishes.

Rong He said without hesitation: "I have filmed a few fight scenes before, and I have a little foundation. I can try hard first, and use a double if it really doesn't work."

Director Lin is a director who pursues a sense of reality and fluency, Rong He's words can be said to have touched his heart.

He patted Rong He on the shoulder and praised: "This is the best, dedicated actors have a bright future."

When Rong He arrived at the martial arts training venue, some actors were already practicing profusely.

It was the first time that Rong He played an important role in a TV series with such a large investment. Rong He didn't dare to be sloppy at all. He could only temporarily block the distracting thoughts in his mind and devote himself to the preparation before shooting.

Since it was a surprise training and the volume was heavy, after a day of training, Rong He felt that he was about to fall apart.

He hurriedly took a shower in the bathroom of the practice room, didn't even bother to eat when he got back, and collapsed on the sofa without any image, and accidentally fell into a drowsy sleepiness.

Half asleep and half awake, a familiar breath rushed to his nose, and Rong He's eyelids trembled.

Through the thick eyelashes, he saw Lu Xiaoyuan bent down and stretched out his hand to him...

Rong He's heart skipped a beat.

If the incident of the princess hug happened again that night, with his insatiable associative ability, he can ensure that he will not be able to concentrate on his work in the future.

So, he forced himself to open his eyes, and met Lu Xiaoyuan's calm gaze.

And Lu Xiaoyuan's hand was hanging on his shoulder.

"Lu, Teacher Lu."

Rong He hurriedly sat up.

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "It's easy to catch cold when sleeping on the sofa, I was just about to wake you up. Have you had dinner yet?"

Before Rong He could speak, a loud moan from his stomach replaced his answer.

A smile suddenly fell into Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes.

Rong He's face became hot, and he immediately lowered his head to make amends: "It's just wronged."

Lu Xiaoyuan pointed to the top of Rong He's head: "I think this is more fun."

Rong He stretched out his hand to touch it, and found a raised hair.

Lu Xiaoyuan stopped teasing Rong He, turned around and walked to the restaurant: "Come and eat."

The dinner table was already filled with dinner from the hotel.

As soon as Rong He sat down, pressing the dumb hair on the top of his head, he started to gobble it up.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't expect Rong He to be so hungry, and asked, "Why are you so hungry?"

With his mouth full of food, Rong He vaguely talked about today's special training, including some arrangements he felt were unreasonable. Seeing Lu Xiaoyuan's expression of agreement with his point of view, he continued: "Aren't you I know, that martial arts teacher is really a devil, probably because I have a little foundation, and directly raised the difficulty for me a few times..."

Obviously he was the one who suggested not to use a double, and he learned faster than everyone else in the practice room, and he looked like he was not afraid of being beaten, but now in front of Lu Xiaoyuan, he seemed to have let go of all his strength, Subconsciously turned on the spit mode, cheeks bulging with rice, unreasonable but unaware.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't move his chopsticks all the time. He propped his chin with one hand and stared at the person in front of him. He listened very carefully, and finally gave some advice: "There is a gym at home, you can do some exercise before going to bed, so that your body won't lose weight during training. Unprepared."

Lu Xiaoyuan's suggestion was very effective, after the training, the soreness was indeed much less.

At the end of the first cycle, Rong He has basically mastered Yu Wuxia's unique move, except for the movement of Er Lian kicking, which is nowhere near the point.

Due to time constraints, the martial arts instructor told him that if he could not complete this action tomorrow, he would replace it with a substitute.It was like giving him an ultimatum.

Rong He usually looks very gentle and kind to others, but sometimes he treats himself too strictly, especially when his seriousness comes up, he can't stop it.

After dinner that day, Rong He changed his clothes and went to the gym on the first floor.

Facing the mirror, he pinned his bangs back with a hairpin, exposing his smooth and full forehead, and then retreated to the open space beside him.

The next second, the handsome man in the mirror suddenly showed a paranoid expression, his pale lips were pursed into a cold straight line, his eyes burst out with murderous aura, and he instantly transformed into the enchanted Yu Wuxia.

After practicing for half an hour, Rong He rubbed his sore lower back and watched the teacher's live teaching video for a while, before starting a new round of training.

The digital clock on the wall ticked and flickered.

After repeating countless times, Rong He finally touched the doorway. He panted heavily and looked at himself in the mirror. After a short rest, he was ready to strike while the iron was hot.

"I have a bad waist, so I can't exert my strength like this."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Rong He turned his head abruptly.

Lu Xiaoyuan was leaning against the door with folded arms.

The murderous look in his eyes dissipated immediately, turning into a black and bright light, and he shouted: "Teacher Lu!"

Then he realized something, and asked again: "How do you know that I have a problem with my waist?"

Thinking of the feeling of the sky falling when he learned that Rong He was injured, Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes darkened, but he said, "I saw you rubbing your waist just now."

"Just now?" Rong He recalled the time he rubbed his waist, and asked in surprise, "How long have you been looking here?"

"15 minutes."

"..."

Thinking of being seen by Lu Xiaoyuan with such a clumsy appearance, Rong He couldn't help but feel hot.He also knew that his way of exerting force was wrong, but he didn't expect Lu Xiaoyuan to be able to see it at a glance.

He said: "Currently stuck on this action."

Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "Do you want to continue?"

Rong He nodded: "Well, if it's still not good after practicing tomorrow, this movement will have to be replaced."

There was a little frustration in his tone, beads of sweat rolled from his rosy cheeks, dripped down his chin into his collarbone, leaving a bright and charming trace under the lamp.

Lu Xiaoyuan restrained his eyes from moving slightly, took a towel from the shelf by the door, and threw it into Rong He's hand calmly, signaling him to wipe off his sweat first.

"Actually, there is a solution, it's very simple." Lu Xiaoyuan said.

When Rong He heard this, he immediately asked as if grasping at a straw: "What is it?"

"You can find a teacher and ask him to teach you."

"Now?"

Rong He glanced at the time. It was ten o'clock in the evening, and somehow he had the feeling of "listening to what you have to say is like listening to what you have to say".

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoyuan nodded slightly, folded his arms and let out a "hmm".

Rong He put the towel on his head with a puzzled expression, grasped the two ends, and slowly wrapped his face. It wasn't until he saw Lu Xiaoyuan's loose sportswear that he suddenly understood what was going on.