emergency love program

Take a breath?

What are you smoking?

How to suck?

Not only Rong He, but everyone present probably had these three doubts in their stomachs.

Under Rong He's begging eyes, Lu Xiaoyuan reluctantly added two words: "Oxygen."

In the next second, the suddenly quiet room regained its enthusiasm just now.

Director Wang hurriedly asked Lu Xiaoyuan to sit down, brought some oxygen cylinders over in person, explained how to use them with a smile on his face, and called his assistant to change a cup of new tea for Lu Xiaoyuan.

It's no wonder that Director Wang is so considerate. In fact, he wants Lu Xiaoyuan to act in the drama he directs in his dreams. After all, in today's film and television industry, the word "Lu Xiaoyuan" is the double guarantee of flow and quality.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan mainly focuses on movies, and he himself is not capable enough, and he can't even meet people in person. Now that he was blessed by misfortune, he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He was afraid that Lu Xiaoyuan would pat his ass and leave if he felt uncomfortable. up.

Rong He stood aside, silently watching Lu Xiaoyuan's indifferent expression, unmoved, and letting the several directors and producers present respectfully surround him, only then realized that he had been with Lu Xiaoyuan for so long, and was used to warmth Lu Xiaoyuan almost forgot what Lu Xiaoyuan looked like.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Xiaoyuan had an attitude of not wanting to talk to others, and after Rong He came, it became even more obvious.

The people in the room probably saw that Lu Xiaoyuan was exhausted and didn't have any desire to communicate at the moment, so they all left in a sensible manner.

The noisy lounge suddenly fell silent as if it had been vacuumed.

There are only two people left.

Rong He went to sit down beside Lu Xiaoyuan who was fiddling with the oxygen cylinder, and reminded: "Mr. Lu, don't inhale too much at one time, or you will become dependent."

"Really?" Lu Xiaoyuan threw the oxygen bottle aside with a look of disgust, "Then I'll use another one."

Before Rong He could react, he was forcibly held in his arms.

Lu Xiaoyuan wrapped his hands around Rong He's waist, buried his face deeply into the socket of Rong He's neck, arched the tip of his nose close to his collarbone, and breathed slowly and forcefully as if attached.

Rong He only felt that his neck was cold and itchy, but the breath kept circling around the soft flesh somewhere, irritating his sensitive nerves.

It turns out that the "sucking" that Lu Xiaoyuan said was really sucking.

Slowly, Rong He had the illusion of shortness of breath, as if he was really sucked out of oxygen by the other party.

The innocent and long hug ended, and Lu Xiaoyuan got a red bird without any surprise.

After the lunch break, Rong He was about to put on makeup, but just as he walked to the door of the dressing room, he unexpectedly received a call from Sun Rui.

Sun Rui on the opposite side seemed to be in some kind of runaway state. After answering the phone, the word "Hello" was full of anger and deafening.

Rong He was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Sun, what can I do for you?"

Sun Rui calmed down a little, and said, "Lu Xiaoyuan's phone is turned off, so I can only call you."

Rong He said: "Then I'll let him contact you later."

Sun Rui said quietly: "No need, he will not contact me if he travels across mountains and rivers without authorization to act as a passer-by."

Rong He was confused, and said after a long while: "It turns out that Brother Sun didn't agree."

"Is it useful if I don't agree?" After Sun Rui finished speaking, he sighed as if in compromise, "Forget it, it's not Lu Xiaoyuan who is not self-willed."

"capricious?"

Rong He repeated it in great surprise.

It was the first time that he associated the description of "willful" with Lu Xiaoyuan, who has always been prudent and self-sufficient.

Sun Rui sneered twice: "If he is not willful, you two can—"

The following words stopped, did not continue, and changed to: "Oh, I know he arrived safely, as long as he didn't pass out on the plateau."

Lu Xiaoyuan came early, and there was no filming for the first two days, but his reason was very good. He said that he was afraid that he would have altitude sickness, so he came here two days in advance to buffer.

This reason hardly raises doubts—whether it is possible that he came to see the object.

Only the delicate Xiaowen vaguely guessed the truth.

The shooting in the afternoon was divided into two groups, A and B, which were carried out indoors and outdoors at the same time.

After Zhao Qi finished filming a few outdoor scenes, he planned to go into the windshield tent next to him to rest for a while. He opened the curtain and saw a person sitting inside, it was Lu Xiaoyuan.

Although Zhao Qi is also a well-known artist and is usually carried away by half of the entertainment industry, compared to Lu Xiaoyuan, his status and qualifications are not enough.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go in and disturb him, Lu Xiaoyuan pointed to the chair beside him and motioned him to sit down.

He politely called "Hi Teacher Lu", and after sitting down, Lu Xiaoyuan made him a cup of tea.

He quickly thanked him.

Lu Xiaoyuan raised his lips and said, "No need, Xiaohe has been taken care of during this time."

Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Lu Xiaoyuan, who was rumored to be cold and unapproachable, would be so approachable and even laugh.

He also smiled and said, "Wherever it is, we should take care of each other."

But soon, he faintly noticed that Lu Xiaoyuan's smile seemed not so simple, and then he carefully thought about the seemingly modest words just now, which were obviously said in an intimate capacity.

After all, except for those who are very close, who is qualified to thank others for their care?

He suddenly regretted the phrase "mutual care" he said just now...

Rong He's afternoon show ended at four o'clock, and he and Lu Xiaoyuan agreed to go around the neighborhood together after he finished the play.

But right now Lu Xiaoyuan was still talking with the director about the filming, so he stood outside the fence and waited.

About ten minutes later, an old woman wearing a headscarf happened to pass by with a load. She didn't pay attention to the road and stepped into a pit. She didn't fall, but the small things in the load jingled and scattered. one place.

Rong He immediately stepped forward to give him a hand.

While helping to pick things up, Rong He learned that the old lady had just attended a rally in another village. These bracelets and silverware were made by herself and her daughter-in-law, and the rest were sold.

Rong He picked up the two paired rings, held them between his fingers, put them in front of his eyes for a moment, and saw that they were engraved with local traditional patterns, which together formed a cloud.

cloud……

He thought of Lu Xiaoyuan's name.

Then he said to the old woman, "I bought these two."

During the payment process, the old lady said a few more words.

Her Mandarin is not good, and Rong He listened to guessing for a long time before he realized what she was talking about was a lover's temple on the other side of the forest, and if you make a wish with your loved one, you will be blessed by the goddess for life after life.

After the old lady left, Rong He looked down at the two rings in his palm, weighed them lightly, and heard them make a crisp knocking sound.

It is said to be a ring, but it is actually two silver rings with a small opening in the middle, which can be adjusted in size.

At this time, Lu Xiaoyuan came out, and Rong He quickly put the ring into his pocket.

The natural scenery of the plateau is very magnificent. From here, you can overlook the snow-capped mountains, and the high sky above you is sometimes far away, and sometimes it seems to be within reach.

It was Lu Xiaoyuan's first time here, and he didn't know the way at all, so he handed over the job of guide to Rong He who had been here for several days.

But in fact, Rong He is on the same line as the crew and the residence every day, no better than Lu Xiaoyuan knows the way, the only other places he can think of to go to is the Lover's Temple that the old woman just mentioned.

So, the two of them walked slowly towards the woods.

Rong He asked Lu Xiaoyuan: "What did Director Wang tell you just now, why did it take so long?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "He said he wanted to expand the role of the character I saved, but I didn't agree."

Hearing this, Rong He nodded and said: "He probably wants you to have more scenes. After all, with you joining, the ratings of this drama will definitely be very high."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded slightly, not paying attention.

Rong He cleared his throat and continued: "In the past six months, you have helped me a lot, otherwise it would have been difficult for me to get to this point on my own. I have never had the opportunity to say thank you to you, but in fact, I I don't even know how to thank you."

Rong He said thanks, but there was a bit of shame in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly asked: "Do you know how I got the role of young Li Chu?"

The young Li Chu was the character in Lu Xiaoyuan's debut work "Meeting You". After that movie was released, Lu Xiaoyuan became popular.

Rong He said: "I heard that Director Zhang went to the Film Academy to pick you out."

"Then what do you think of my acting?"

"Stunning." Rong He said without thinking.

"What if there is no director Zhang, or my performance is not satisfactory?"

Rong He pursed his lips, lowered his head, and did not speak.

If either of these two were lacking, the entertainment industry might not have the Lu Xiaoyuan it is today.

"Maxima often exists, but Bole doesn't often have it. Director Zhang is my Bole. In this regard, my luck came earlier than yours." Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out a hand from his pocket, and clasped the back of Rong He's head, Let him look up at himself, "Listen well, Xiaohe, I am neither your backstage nor your shortcut."

"I am your bole."

"And as a Maxima, just continue to run forward, and there is no need to have other burdens."

"Besides, it's not only a loss for the industry, but also a loss for the audience, for an outstanding actor like you to be buried."

Lu Xiaoyuan's voice was soft, but every word hit Rong He's heart, causing crisp and numb electric waves.

Rong He stared at him blankly, blinked his slightly sore eye sockets, and said after a while: "It's not as serious as what you said, you are a lover..."

Having said that, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and slammed the last five words in his mouth.

It has been sunny all afternoon, but the temperature is still very low, and the breath is covered with white mist.

Walking through the deserted woods, the thin sunlight poured through the gaps in the branches and poured on the shoulders of the two, like a slender scarf, entwining the two together.

Walking out of the woods, and passing through a path under the rock wall, an inconspicuous small temple was hidden by rocks, quietly appearing not far away.

In fact, Rong He is not a superstitious person. When he had nothing and had no way out, he had worshiped countless gods and Buddhas, but his suffering still did not ease.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to ask the gods again.

Not because you lost it, but because you got it.

Rong He didn't tell Lu Xiaoyuan that this is the lover's temple, but only vaguely said that it was a place to make wishes.

Walking into the temple, seeing Lu Xiaoyuan staring at the hand in his pocket, Rong He couldn't help but clenched his five fingers guiltily, and the two rings rubbed against each other and squeezed into his palm.

Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "What's in your pocket? I think you've been hiding all the way."

Rong He couldn't tell a lie by nature, so he had to take out his hand and spread out his palm: "It's two... rings."

"Ring?" Lu Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't this a ring?"

"Um……"

"Buy it for us?"

The word "we" made Rong He suffocate, and his heart skipped a beat, as if the most rampant and shameful secret hidden in his heart had been dug out.

He didn't dare to answer this question lightly, after all the pair of rings was a bit too sacred, even if it was just two cheap silver rings.

After Lu Xiaoyuan finished asking, he didn't get a response, and a disappointed expression gradually appeared on his face, shining brightly.

Rong He panicked at once, and before Lu Xiaoyuan was completely lost, he nodded hastily.

"Since I have one, give it to me."

As Lu Xiaoyuan spoke, he raised his hand, but the back of his hand was facing upwards.

Rong He was stunned for a moment before he took Lu Xiaoyuan's big hand with strong bones.

Once again, he touched the roughness that had lasted for many years, and he couldn't hold back. He gently scratched the thin calluses on his fingers, and at the same time put the ring on the other's middle finger.

The ring had already been warmed by Rong He, and it was attached to the skin of Lu Xiaoyuan's finger root. The two body temperatures were superimposed and gradually merged into one.

"It's my turn."

Lu Xiaoyuan pinched the other ring, stared at Rong He's left ring finger hanging by his side for a long time, and finally grabbed his right hand and put it on the middle finger.

The two hands wearing the pair of rings clasped together, as if all the tenderness had been tightly squeezed into the palms.

The bright world outside the window seems to have collapsed, leaving only a world in the dark temple, and they are the only remaining couple in this world.

It took some time before Rong He remembered his purpose of coming here.

He pointed to the stone statue of the goddess in front of him, then let go of Lu Xiaoyuan's hand, clasped his palms together, closed his eyes and made a wish.

It's a long wish.

Rong He didn't open his eyes for a long time.

Lu Xiaoyuan, who had been standing aside for a long time, felt impatient to be ignored.

So, when Rong He finished making a wish and was about to open his eyes, his lips were suddenly kissed firmly.

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Small popular science: Wearing a ring on the middle finger of the right hand means that you are in love.