Huang Zitao knew better than anyone else that Lu Fei was probably the only one who could save him today. If Lu Fei chose to stand by and watch, then there was no doubt that he would end up in an extremely miserable state today. There was no doubt about that. When Huang Zitao's arms lost strength, he understood.
Today's weather was particularly sultry. This temperature had far exceeded the forecast of the weather, reaching 46 ° C. Even if Huang Zitao didn't faint from heatstroke, the filming would definitely be stopped. After all, they weren't real soldiers. If they were exposed to this kind of vicious sun, their end could be imagined.
"Well, it's good that you're fine." Lu Fei said indifferently. In his opinion, saving Huang Zitao was purely an unintentional act. It had nothing to do with his grievances with Huang Zitao. Of course, Lu Fei didn't treat Huang Zitao as his enemy. How should he put it? Maybe this guy didn't deserve to be treated as his enemy. After all, our Lu Fei was the King of Fire. If a person could reach the level of a King, naturally there was no need to be so calculative with a first-rate little fresh meat.
In fact, among the many popular little fresh meats, the fact that Huang Zitao was able to participate in this show proved that he worked very hard. It was just that his efforts were not recognized. While his teammates were participating in running men or other artistic variety shows, Huang Zitao was exposed to the scorching sun. This was also a kind of hard work and hard work.
While other little fresh meats were busy filming TV series with stunt doubles, taking on N TV series at once, taking advantage of their youth to make money crazily, Huang Zitao was actually willing to participate in this more difficult show. In fact, it wasn't easy. Artists looked glamorous, but in reality, it wasn't as easy as you thought.
At least, Lu Fei, who was envied by all the boys in the country, wasn't like that. There were so many staff members working under Lu Fei. If he didn't do a good job, the impact would be great. After all, he was the boss of a film production company. When every staff member was working passionately, Lu Fei would often be more immersed in his work.
Lu Fei wasn't a "little fresh meat" because little fresh meat was a derogatory term. None of Lu Fei's fans called him little fresh meat. If anyone did, they would definitely be scolded by the group.
"Is there still training in the afternoon?" Huang Zitao asked.
"No, we'll rest this afternoon. We'll start training tomorrow morning. The temperature outside is too high. We can't stand it." Li Rui explained while lying on the bed. He was the oldest, he also spoke the least. One should know that when they were recording the show, he basically never spoke.
"Oh, that's great. I'm really sleepy now. It'll be fine as long as I can relax. It's simply too tiring! Huang Zitao stretched his back and revealed a tired face. He was indeed very tired. Huang Zitao was very tired.
Huang Zitao didn't say much. He knew that he and Lu Fei had almost nothing in common. So even if he wanted to say something, Lu Fei would definitely ignore him. Moreover, there was such a huge difference between the two of them. The difference couldn't be described with words.
For the entire afternoon, Lu Fei was sleeping. To be precise, everyone in the male dormitory was resting. The temperature outside was too high. Even Lu Fei was too lazy to go out for a walk. Clearly, this kind of hot and stuffy weather was not the time for Tian Qing to make love.
In the evening, Lu Fei and the others went to the cafeteria for dinner. Today's dinner was surprisingly sumptuous. There were chicken, duck, and fish. Most importantly, there was watermelon and mung bean soup. The amount of watermelon was very large. It was just taken out of the fridge. The surface of the watermelon was covered with a layer of white frost. Touching it with the palm of one's hand, it was unusually comfortable.
The task of opening the watermelon naturally fell into Lu Fei's hands. He held a sharp watermelon knife. With one slash, the watermelon was miraculously cut into four pieces. God knows how Lu Fei did it. Huang Zitao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Could it be that he knew how to do magic?!
"How is that possible? Lu Fei, how did you do it? You clearly cut it straight, but why did the watermelon become four pieces? "Huang Zitao swallowed his saliva and asked.
Lu Fei's technique of cutting the watermelon was as smooth as flowing water. It was as pure as fire, and his speed was extremely fast. No one would have thought that a watermelon could be so smooth. The watermelon skin was perfectly removed, and then the flesh was cut into an exceptionally beautiful shape. Even so, Lu Fei had not wasted a single bit of the watermelon.
"Wow! Lu Fei, Lu Fei, I want to eat the shape! " Shen Mengcheng was so excited that her face was slightly red. Her beautiful eyes flashed with an unusually excited emotion. One must know that the eccentric Shen Mengcheng's favorite thing was to eat. This girl was an out-and-out foodie, a very pure foodie. In the face of all kinds of delicious food, she could not resist.
Especially the watermelon that was cut by Lu Fei himself. Lu Fei did not speak. With a "Shua Shua" sound, he cut a perfect heart-shaped watermelon and handed it to Yang Mi. He said with a smile, "Take it."
"En, en." Yang Mi beamed and hurriedly took the watermelon. Her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey. This feeling was really indescribable. Yang Mi never thought that one day in the future, she would be so moved that she could not sleep because of a piece of watermelon given to her by her lover.
At this moment, her heart felt as if it was soaked in a honey pot. A thick sweetness was in her heart. It was soft and numb. Perhaps, this was the taste of first love that people often talked about.
"What shape do you want?" Lu Fei looked at the heart-shaped watermelon that Shen Mengcheng handed to him, and then looked at the other two girls.
Shen Mengcheng was a little regretful. If he had known, he would have asked Lu Fei to cut a heart-shaped piece for him. But now, if he made such a request again, it would be a bit presumptuous. After all, Lu Fei already had a girlfriend, and his girlfriend was here. She was also his best friend.
Even if Shen Mengcheng wanted to poach him, she could not do this kind of thing in front of her best friend, so she could only take the piece of watermelon and slowly eat it.
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