emergency love program

Early the next morning, Rong He opened his eyes in the twilight of the sky. Drowsy, he felt a slight tingling in the palm of his hand, and then he gradually recalled the near-miss accident last night.

Three seconds later, he suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around with rounded eyes.

However, the whole room was silent, there was no second person there, and there was no sign of Lu Xiaoyuan in any corner.

Even the scripts that Lu Xiaoyuan and Lu Xiaoyuan had read last night were neatly coded and placed in the box he usually used to store scripts.

But he clearly remembered that when he was so startled by Lu Xiaoyuan's words yesterday that he couldn't grasp the script, it was Lu Xiaoyuan who picked up the script and put it on the sofa...

However, everything in front of me is like every ordinary morning in the past, as if I just had a dream that was too real, and now I wake up from the big dream.

Rong He seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water, his eardrums were buzzing, and his heart was half cold.

Rubbing his temples and walking drowsily to the door of the bathroom, he suddenly remembered something, rushed in with a stride, and picked up the trash basket in the corner as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

The discarded cotton pads in the trash can are almost half a box, and each piece has not been fully utilized.This is absolutely impossible to be his own handwriting.

The heart fell back to its original position with a "boom".

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Opening the door, Lu Xiaoyuan was standing outside the door.

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes moved down a bit, and he saw Rong He holding a trash basket like a baby, which contained a pile of used cosmetic cotton.

He asked suspiciously, "What are you doing to the trash can?"

"No, I didn't do anything to it!"

Rong He hurriedly put the trash can on the ground, his face was obviously flushed from panic.

Hearing a laugh from behind Lu Xiaoyuan, Rong He realized that Jiang Zhen was there.

He immediately yelled "Hello Brother Jin".

Jiang, who was ignored, waved his hand lazily.

Lu Xiaoyuan stared at Rong He's face, as if he had noticed something, frowned slightly, stretched out a finger, and tapped Rong He's chin.

"It seems that there is still a little bit of this piece that hasn't been removed. I was afraid that I would wake you up yesterday, so I didn't try hard."

Lu Xiaoyuan's fingertips carried the coolness of deep winter, but it was like a cluster of fire, which instantly ignited Rong He's cheeks, burning a large blush.

Jiang Zhen on the side seemed to have sand in his eyes, squeezed his eyes twice, raised his head and said: "Emma, ​​I have to leave quickly, if I don't leave, my eyes should have diabetes."

During the day on the set, Rong He, with a dedicated attitude, put aside all distracting thoughts unrelated to filming, and completed every shot brilliantly.

Of course, it may also be because of Lu Xiaoyuan's absence, otherwise, it might be another scene of a battle between heaven and man.

Lu Xiaoyuan left after sending him to the set in the morning, saying that he had something to do, but he didn't say what he was doing specifically, and he didn't ask much.

After a busy day of filming, Rong He was surprised to find that Ma Qingyu seemed to be a different person suddenly.

In the past, Ma Qingyu always liked to stare at him with hatred, but when meeting him on the set today, Ma Qingyu actually lowered his head and walked away.Apart from the two rival scenes where there were not many lines, Ma Qingyu and him had almost no extra eye contact, which can be described as quiet as a chicken.

This made Rong He a little puzzled, but his mood was really much happier.

It's rare that there is no night show today, Rong He returned home from work early, rubbed his aching waist, and took a comfortable hot bath.

After being completely free, Rong He finally couldn't help but start thinking about Lu Xiaoyuan.

I don't know if Lu Xiaoyuan will come back after finishing his work, or go directly to the airport.

After thinking about it, Rong He's bathing movements slowed down.

So when Lu Xiaoyuan knocked on the door, Rong He had just put on his pajamas, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to his misty skin, making it difficult to conceal the blush from the excessive steam.

"Teacher Lu?"

After seeing the person who came, Rong He couldn't help saying "God" in his heart.

Lu Xiaoyuan always seemed to appear suddenly when he was thinking about it, and he didn't know whether it was because he thought about Lu Xiaoyuan too many times, or it was just a coincidence.

He pointed to the top of his head and said, "Wait for 10 minutes, I'll blow my hair." After speaking, he quickly slipped into the bathroom.

Because everyone in the crew wears headgear and doesn't have time to cut his hair, Rong He's hair is already a bit long, and it takes a relatively long time to dry it.

Five minutes later, he put down the hair dryer, grabbed the half-dried hair, and held it into a small tug at the back of his head. While tying it, he strode out of the bathroom. The wet slippers made a sound of water on the floor.

Lu Xiaoyuan pointed to the things on the table, and said, "The waist protector and Destiny's cake."

Rong He was stunned.

I thought that Mr. Lu had something to say, maybe he just went to help him choose a waist protector...

As soon as he was about to go and have a look, he received a call from Fu Miao. He had no choice but to go to the window and ask Fu Miao what's the matter.

Fu Miao asked: "He Bao, where are you now, is there no outsider around?"

Because the room was too quiet, Fu Miao's voice leaked a little from the phone.

Lu Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Rong He said: "There are no outsiders"

Lu Xiaoyuan's raised eyebrows fell.

Fu Miao's phone call was all about arrangements for personal team building and image building.

There is also a very important point-for long-term considerations, every post of his Weibo will be checked by the team in the future, and he will no longer be able to speak freely like before.

When Rong He was talking on the phone outside the window, Lu Xiaoyuan kept staring at the slightly trembling little tugging behind his head, and when Rong He hung up the phone and turned his head, he met Rong He's eyes.

Seeing Rong He's worried face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Miao said that my Weibo will no longer be under my control." Rong He said with a sigh.

After all, Weibo was originally his private social account, but now it has to be handed over to the team, which is equivalent to becoming a public account, so it is inevitable that he will be a little bit reluctant.

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "It's better to leave those troublesome things to others, and spend your time and energy on more meaningful things."

For Lu Xiaoyuan, the explosion of information on Weibo is really annoying.But Rong He knew that Lu Xiaoyuan was comforting him, so he nodded and said: "It's okay, you can use the trumpet in the future."

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Do you still have a trumpet?"

"Hmm..." Thinking of his own Weibo account, which looked like an exclusive naval army bought by Lu Xiaoyuan's team, Rong He felt guilty for a while, and covered it up in a low voice, "It's just for occasionally brushing up on interesting things, and for self-entertainment. "

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't continue to ask, but beckoned and asked Rong He to come over to see if the waist guard fit.

When approaching Lu Xiaoyuan, Rong He wrinkled his nose invisibly, then looked at him in surprise, and wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his head and continued to unpack the waist protector.

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "If you have any questions, just ask."

Rong He said vaguely: "Mr. Lu, are you smoking?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoyuan smelled his clothes, and there was indeed a faint smell of cigarettes.He had just finished eating with Jiang Zhen, and Jiang Zhen had the habit of smoking a cigarette after meals, and he smoked an extra one today, it must have smelled of smoke at that time.

He said: "Jiang smoked very much."

Rong He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and said, "That's good."

Lu Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows, meaning "what's the good thing".

Rong He cleared his throat and said, "Smoking is harmful to your health."

It was as serious as a small science popularization.

Lu Xiaoyuan asked Rong He: "Then if I smoke, will you ask me to quit?"

Rong He thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Don't you like it?"

"I don't like what I don't like, and I don't have the position to force others too much."

In a direction that Rong He could not see, Lu Xiaoyuan frowned slightly.

However, in the next second, he looked over Rong He's shoulder and saw the opened suitcase not far away.

It contains daily necessities such as razors, cups, hand cream, etc., but they almost all have one feature in common...

That night, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't stay in Rong He's room for long, then hurried to the airport, and went overnight to Xiahai City, hundreds of kilometers away.

Lu Xiaoyuan's new movie is about to start, and like Rong He, he will spend several months in the film crew and travel to several countries for filming.

In Xiahai City at night, a black commercial vehicle slowly pulled out from the airport and headed towards the hotel.

Lu Xiaoyuan folded his arms in the car to catch up on sleep, opened his eyes within half an hour, took out his mobile phone, and sent Jiang Zhen a message: "Show me a picture of what's in your suitcase."

A few minutes later, Jiang Zhen sent some pictures, all of which were expensive brands.

Jiang Shen: "Are you going to get the same style as your elder brother?"

Lu Xiaoyuan ignored his question: "If a person goes out, most of the daily necessities he brings are brands endorsed by the same person, what does it mean?"

Jiang Shen: "Hey, you, a big star who is so popular in the sky, still need to ask this kind of question? It must be a fan."

Lu Xiaoyuan: "Could it be just a coincidence?"

Jiang Shen: "It's possible, but at least those who trust the spokesperson will subconsciously buy what he endorses."

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the word "trust", and the corners of his indifferent lips curled up.

Rong He's affection for him seems to be a little more than he imagined.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan woke up, Qi He, the assistant who was sitting by the side, typed it out in his heart for the last time, took a deep breath, and said in a soliciting tone: "Brother, um, my girlfriend's birthday is next week, and her parents will also Come here, the location happens to be in Natsumi City."

Qi He said a few words, glanced at Lu Xiaoyuan's reaction, and finally said falteringly: "Uh, so I think, I think..."

Unexpectedly caught by Lu Xiaoyuan's sudden raised gaze, Qi He's back was sweating immediately, and he could not utter the words "please half a day off".

But at this moment, he heard Lu Xiaoyuan ask: "Have you picked out the gift yet?"

The tone was unexpectedly gentle.

Qi He said in a daze, "It's not too late yet."

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "I'll give you two days off, choose a gift before you go."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaoyuan closed his eyes again, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

After earning an extra day and a half of vacation, Qi He was overjoyed like a dream. A straight man's heart couldn't help but pounding. He said that luckily his brother is usually aloof and can only fascinate half of the people. If the spring breeze is warm, people all over the world will probably suffer.