Although the complaints in his heart were turbulent, it only took a few seconds for Xia Rong to look at and confirm his situation. He just turned his buttocks around on the spot, when he heard the staff muttering softly outside: "Why is Xia Rong still not responding? Didn't even make a sound?"
Xia Rong can only be thankful that the color of the curtain is relatively dark, it is not easy to see the inside from the outside, and this curtain is temporarily erected, where the camera can't take pictures, there are dark debris spaces on the left and right. It's right here. Regarding the disappearance of his figure out of thin air, the staff would definitely not immediately think of ghosts and ghosts. Either they thought that they were dazzled for a while, or that Xia Rong had gone into the shadow beside him.
— But even if he doesn't find out at the first time, there will be a second or third time. As long as Xia Rong continues to be in this cat form, he will be found out sooner or later.
Meng Xuan who was outside the curtain had already stopped, and she was looking this way from the outline. Xia Rong was so anxious that he walked around the spot several times, trampling on his clothes until they were crumpled, but he didn't care: Is he going to pretend to be a wild cat and rush out, or is he just staying there and waiting for the director team to find out
No, no, staying still is definitely not an option, not to mention whether the director team will connect him with this cat, he will "transform", if too many people see it, it will affect his The impact is definitely not good. Sure enough, I still pretend to be a wild cat and run away first, so that everyone thinks that I am missing, and I will look for Xiao Zhou or Su Chi later...
That is, the variety show filming must not be carried out normally, and I don’t know when it will change back, and if it can be changed back, if it can’t be changed, it will be considered a breach of contract, and the liquidated damages are a lot of money, who will pay him? Shu Yi couldn't find him, if he went home to find his parents, would they believe that he was Xia Rong
Just think about it, there are countless headaches, Xia Rong only now knows that suddenly changing from a human to a cat is such a frightening thing from the bottom of my heart, confused, helpless, I don’t know who to trust... How on earth did Su Chi survive!
Xia Rongmao was thinking wildly in his head, and his "hands" didn't stop. He looked around for a week, half-handled and half-dragged his clothes to the corner where the sundries were piled up. The clothes in ancient costumes were really heavy, although the costumer had tried to make them wear only one layer as much as possible considering the weather. For a new orange cat, this kind of clothing is a bit too heavy.
It took him a lot of effort to hide his clothes, and as soon as he turned his head, he heard the clear footsteps of someone outside walking towards this side, step by step, as if stepping on his fragile heart.
Grinding his claws less skillfully, the orange cat version Xia Rong arched his body, ready to go, ready to fly out the moment the staff opened the curtain, and quickly ran away, catching them by surprise.
One step, two steps, getting closer... Xia Rong held his breath and hid in the shadows. The cat's body stretched into a bow, waiting extremely nervously for the first life-threatening escape in his life.
A hand was put on the curtain, and it was about to be lifted! One, two, three, get ready to go!
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The movement of the curtain being lifted was unexpectedly light and gentle, but at this moment Xia Rong had no time to take care of it, pawed the ground, and was ready to run away in the next second. Unexpectedly, just half a foot away, he heard a very familiar voice that was deliberately lowered: "Xia Rong, it's me."
Hearing this voice, Xia Rong's instinct was to slam on the brakes. He raised his head and looked over, only to realize that the person who came in was actually Su Chi!
Seeing his appearance at this moment, Su Chi was also a little surprised, but he quickly raised his hand, put a finger on his lips, and gestured to him as a "keep quiet" gesture. Then, he deliberately walked to the side where the sundries were piled up, as if Xia Rong was there, and asked aloud, "Xia Rong? Are you okay?"
Xia Rong, the orange cat version, hurriedly ran to Su Chi's feet in order to find a sense of security. He heard Su Chi above his head pretending to respond again: "Mmm, um, I know... I'll go out and tell them."
Su Chi immediately lifted the curtain and went out, saying to the people outside: "Xia Rong suddenly feels unwell, and he can't hold on anymore. Let him lean in and he will be fine soon."
The staff are both worried about Xia Rong's health and the progress of the show: giving the artist a break will disrupt the timeline of the show, but if the star really suffers from the health of the filming of the show—especially the popularity flow like Xia Rong, then They will absolutely drown in the spittle of their fans. Moreover, radio and television now have stricter requirements for "positive content" and "promoting positive energy" in variety shows. If Xia Rong's fans feel sorry for their idols and make news like "harming the artist's body for the effect of the show" infinitely louder, Maybe they will be regarded as negative models, and if they have to be criticized by name, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Therefore, no one dared to forcefully ask Xia Rong to continue filming. They just asked in a hurry: "Is Xia Rong okay?" "Does he need to go to the hospital?" Qu." "How long will it take for him to recover?" "Why don't you shoot Su Chi first? Let's save time."
Su Chi replied one by one: "It's nothing serious, you don't need to go to the hospital, just stay inside, he doesn't want to move. Give us half an hour, I'll go in and give him a massage for a while, it should be fine... No, it's not half an hour away , we will speed up the progress later, let Xia Rong take a good rest."
Xia Rong heard Meng Xuan's voice again, with a little surprise: "You give him a massage? You two..."
Su Chi replied: "We are good friends. When Xia Rong was not feeling well, I often gave him such a massage. He recovered very quickly."
Meng Xuan: "... Oh, hehe, good friend."
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Xia Rong was inside, and after listening to the whole process of Su Chi's serious nonsense, he silently covered his face with his paws—he knew that Meng Xuan was most likely on the wrong track! Why is it that when one is "uncomfortable", the other one is often by his side, so it's okay to massage, or "he often gives him such a massage", saying that they are good friends, but Xia Rong himself is a bystander, he would not believe it !
Although Xia Rong had all girlfriends before, the entertainment industry has always been full of gays, and the sexuality of many well-known stars is an open secret in the industry. Xia Rong shoots magazines, and has met photographers who like to take advantage of it several times. In addition, he likes to browse Weibo and browse forums. His various understandings of "basic culture" are actually no better than the rotten men and rotten women on the Internet. Difference.
Although he thought he and Su Chi were innocent and frank, Su Chi's explanation was too easy to misunderstand! Moreover, if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is the only way to explain the development of "Xia Rong stays alone inside, and Su Chi goes in to accompany him for half an hour." tragedy.
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When Su Chi entered the curtain again, what he saw was a little orange cat, listlessly paralyzed in the shadows, with a look of lovelessness.
Su Chi is indeed "experienced". After he came in this time, he looked around and noticed that although the camera next to him was covered by a black cloth, the small red light was still on, so he reached out and turned it off completely. After confirming that it was safe, he squatted down, reached out and scratched Xia Rong's splayed belly, and asked with a smile, "Orange cat?"
"Meow!" Xia Rong slapped him away with a paw, and Gu Lu turned over at once—what's wrong with the orange cat, did you eat your rice
Because the filming was suspended for half an hour, the staff dispersed, each looking for a shady place, playing with mobile phones, resting, no one should pay attention to this side for the time being. However, after Xia Rong uttered the "meow", he still felt a little regretful, and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to shrink inward.
"Come here." Su Chi beckoned to him, letting him jump on top of him, "It's okay, the orange cat is also pretty good, so cute."
Xia Rong was still guessing whether his ability to understand Su Chi's "meow words" was one-way, but now it has been proved that Su Chi can also understand what he said. The cat's heart, which has been restless for a long time, finally has a little more stability.
Xia Rong jumped on him, and whispered "meow" unwillingly: "Why do I also become a cat? Is it contagious to become a cat?!"
Su Chi stroked his head reassuringly, put the orange cat version Xia Rong into his arms, and stood up straight. Because Su Chi was wearing a loose ancient costume, Xia Rong sat in his clothes, just enough for the belt to cover his buttocks. He pressed Su Chi's chest with two fleshy claws, and looked up at him with a cat face.
Su Chi said angrily: "I'm sorry, I don't know why you turned into a cat. Let's ask someone to check after we go back. Let's go through this first."
When he said this, Xia Rong also remembered the question he had been wanting to ask just now: "How can you guarantee that you will continue to shoot after half an hour? Can I change back after half an hour?"
After hearing his question, Su Chi took him out of his arms and put him on the camera. Because although Xia Rong's cat body is an orange cat, it obviously hasn't started to gain weight, but has a very healthy and light body. Although it is dangling on the narrow top cover, it gradually stabilized itself.
"I can't guarantee it." Su Chi looked down at Xia Rong with an extremely serious expression, "But I have a guess, maybe we can try it."
"What is it, meow?" Xia Rong raised his head patiently, waiting for his next words.
"Physical contact." Su Chi said in a low voice, "Limited to physical contact between you and me, the closer the better."
He stared at Xia Rong, and continued: "If you want to change back quickly, I'm afraid you need to be as close as you can..."
"..."
Xia Rong stared blankly at Su Chi's constantly opening and closing lips, and felt his fluffy cat's face suddenly feel a little hot.