I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen followed Si Yan'an back home and stopped crying.

The environment is quite familiar, nothing seems to have changed, and it is very clean, it should be cleaned frequently.

He looked up at the second floor, and heard Si Yanan say, "Go up and have a look."

Ming Chen was immediately happy, and ran to the rooftop.

The epiphyllum tree was still alive, and the pot was placed under the eaves without being drenched by the rain.He squatted and watched for a while, then went downstairs, Si Yanan stood on the stairs and called him: "Go take a bath."

Ming Chen obediently ran into the bathroom, his clothes were stuck to his body, and it was a bit difficult to take them off.After soaking in hot water, I felt that my whole body came alive, and my hands and feet gradually regained consciousness.

The bathtub was huge, and he held his breath and dived into the water for a while, then suddenly remembered something, popped his head out, stepped out of the bathtub, and went straight to the mirror.

Fuck!Eye!Swollen!

Ming Chen poked his own eyes with the mirror, it was almost swollen to the point of blisters!No wonder I can't open it, even the last time he drank and got drunk, he didn't get swollen like this, it's too ugly!

What to do, the male god finally came back, and he hugged him so ugly and cried... Ming Chen collapsed and leaned forward, pouted his buttocks, put his forehead against the mirror, and grabbed the upper and lower eyelids of his right eye with both hands, trying to pull them apart.

While working hard, the door rang, Si Yanan stepped forward with one foot, and then stopped.

"..."

Ming Chen was dumbfounded.

Si Yan'an seemed to have been shocked, and went over with a dark face for a while, and slapped his ass.

with a snap.

"What are you tossing about? Isn't it cold?"

Ming Chen blushed, and jumped back into the bathtub in two or three steps, splashing water all over the floor.He buried his face, wishing he could get in through the outlet hole of the bathtub, and go to any sea he wanted, never to return.

Si Yanan sighed, avoided the water and walked to the bathtub, and passed the bowl in his hand: "Drink the medicine."

Ming Chen poked his head out from a small angle: "What kind of medicine?"

"Cold granules." Si Yan'an: "After looking through it, this is the only one."

"I'm not sick." Ming Chen said, looked at Si Yan'an's expression, and obediently took the bowl: "...Okay, I'll drink it."

After he left, Ming Chen washed himself clean at the speed of light.I really didn't want to stay for a second longer, and I didn't even dare to look in the mirror again.

The pajamas were still what he wore, an ordinary T-shirt, because it belonged to Si Yanan, it was a bit too big for him, and the sweatpants were also a bit long.

He fled out of the bathroom while rolling up his trouser legs. As soon as he came out, he saw Si Yanan standing against the wall outside.

"Done?" he asked.

"Hmm..." Ming Chen nodded indiscriminately.

"Go to my room." Si Yan'an said.

Mingchen suddenly had thoughts, but soon woke up, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleeping?"

Si Yanan sighed: "Sleep, I'll come up after taking a shower. I'm really tired."

Ming Chen was also tired. He was full of words, but lost consciousness as soon as he sat on the bedside.When he woke up in a daze, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he found himself half lying on the pillow, his head was warm, and someone was blowing his hair.

"I just want to get sick, right?" Si Yan'an said seeing him move.

Ming Chen heyed twice, closed his eyes again, and asked him after a while, "Brother, have you ever blow-dried a cat before?"

"Blow it." Si Yan'an lowered his eyes: "Taking it to a pet store is like killing it. Afterwards, I took a bath at home. I need another assistant to help me, otherwise I can't wash it."

"You don't even send cats to pet shops." Ming Chen said vaguely.

"Ok?"

"Then don't send me away, okay?"

The hair dryer buzzed, Si Yan'an was silent for a while, and finally said hoarsely: "It's my fault, there will be no next time."

Ming Chen felt a huge sourness hit his forehead, and the next moment he jumped up from the bed, slammed into Si Yan'an's arms, and hugged him with both hands.

Si Yan'an turned off the hair dryer, leaned into his ear and asked, "Are you scared?"

Ming Chen nodded, and cried, "I was scared to death...I was really... scared to death..."

He has been suffocating for the past two days, and he is almost suffocating.

At this moment, he said it all in one go, in a mess.

When recording "Extraordinary Show" that day, Yuexiu mentioned that the Taizhong incident was a pre-set script, mainly to prove that he had no concept or idea of ​​some aesthetic images.

For example, pink is what girls like, and tattoos must be wild and rebellious. These are the key topics for some netizens to attack him as "mother" and "pretending to be pure".

In addition, he also wore women's clothing and expressed his thoughts, which proved to be very effective afterwards, and Heizi's voice was suppressed a lot.

But when we were recording the program, when the show was about to end, someone in the audience yelled a word.

It was a female voice, very sharp, because no one was talking on the stage at that time, her voice was heard very clearly.

What the man shouted was: "You really don't care about the desk clock!"

Ming Chen was stunned for a moment, and took the microphone and said that he didn't care.

I really don't care, it's been too long.Although the feeling of being hurt at that time did make him uncomfortable for a while, but in life, who has not seen a few strange things and encountered uncomfortable things?

In a sense, he had met more "strange" people a long time ago, and nothing else, he had developed his endurance.

After he answered, the audience fell silent. At that time, the auditorium was not lit, and it was dark when they stood on the stage.

The host immediately moved on to the next topic, and no one, including him, took it seriously.

Until that day in the hospital, I heard what happened from Sister Xi Shi.

He thought of this person almost immediately.

"There will be people who really hate someone, but very few." After crying, Ming Chen frowned and said, "Fans are human too, and they have to live in daily life. They are busy with school and work. Cursing people online is the limit." Well, not many people are willing to put reality into it."

Si Yan'an turned off the headlights and turned on the night light to listen to him.

"In the case of Taiwan clock back then, that person chased so hard with the fans, and she was everywhere, how could I have imagined that he would do such a thing?" Ming Chen rubbed his eyes irritably: "I was so angry, we all Said that person was definitely sick. But the Weibo account she spoke on was a three-no account, and she couldn't find anyone, so it was nothing. It's really..."

"You think it's her?" Si Yan'an said.

"Well," Ming Chen said, "the show mentioned the clock, and someone yelled at it, and it was poisoned the next day. It's hard not to think so? This is already a crime, and you're going to jail...I haven't asked the details yet, But being able to bypass the courier to send things in must have been premeditated. Isn’t this something that can be explained by ordinary hate?”

Ming Chen said, his eyes turned red again.

But his expression was calm, even a little indifferent, he turned his head and said, "...I won't let her go."

When Si Yanan listened, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but also felt very emotional.

Just now I was crying and said I was so scared, now I "won't let her go".It's so fierce.

"...and that Hou Wenchang." Ming Chen turned his head and looked at him seriously, there was a little light from the desk lamp in his eyes, very bright: "I won't let him go either."

Si Yanan was taken aback.

Ming Chen said seriously: "Did I mess up last time?... I won't do it next time, and I will vent my anger on you."

He paused, bent his eyes: "I will protect you."

…………

Si Yan'an sat by the bed and watched Ming Chen fall asleep.

It took nineteen hours for the plane to fly back. It took eleven hours to go to the city before, and it took Fu Yongchuan more than five hours to inquire about the news.

He was always, always on edge.

Although Fu Yongchuan said that he had inquired about the news and said it was all right, but the company of the KC regiment blocked the news at an emergency. Fu Yongchuan couldn't find out where Pingzi's hospital was, and he couldn't see the real Mingchen.

I kept calling on Siyan'an Road, but the card with the old number was thrown away, and no one answered when I called from the new number, just like Fu Yongchuan.

Wechat tried to send it, but the network has been intermittent, it seems that a few messages have been sent, but there is no reply.

He logged on to Weibo again and sent a private message to Ming Chen, but nothing came of it.

Before boarding the plane, his eyes hurt like they were on fire. No matter how hard he blinked, it was dry. A kind passenger in the airport waiting room asked him if he wanted eye drops.

He didn't fall asleep for a second during the whole flight, and every turbulence in the air was disgusting.I ate the food, but I spit it out after a while, and the white light in the bathroom turned everything into a cold tone, making my hands and feet numb.

In the end, he changed seats with the passengers around him, because he always had to go out, and then the stewardesses focused on him, coming over from time to time to ask if the husband needed help.

He squeezed his fingers all the way until the plane landed, and he was relieved when he heard the music of everyone's mobile phones turned on, as if he had finally arrived at the scene of the trial.

Turned on the phone, went to Weibo, and finally saw the statement issued by Mingchen Company.

Relieved, a little bit.

There is still room for manipulation in this, and it cannot be completely reassuring.

Si Yan'an could only follow the address of the hospital that Fu Yongchuan had spent a lot of effort to find, and happened to meet Ming Chen downstairs.He walked side by side in the hallway with people he didn't know, laughing and talking.

Si Yan'an didn't go up, seeing that he was doing well, he turned and left.

At this time, I was completely relieved, and I was also more tired than ever.Then the phone rang, and his mother called, asking him to go home with a nice voice.

Calculating the time, the lawyer's letter and notice must have been sent to Hou Wenchang. His family is probably overwhelmed, and they have been waiting for him for a long time to return to China.

Si Yan'an simply went back, and sure enough, he was entertaining him by repeating those words again and again.

Ms. Si seemed to understand him better, and without letting Hou Wenchang come, the atmosphere remained harmonious and warm, until his silent attitude finally aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

He has forgotten what he said and what he was arguing about, but he is a little tired.

Until I saw Ming Chen at the door.

Before leaving the expedition, Phils chatted with him a lot, to the effect that you should not lie to yourself, how can people be selfish?Like is like, bold brother.

Si Yanan's left ear went in and out of his right ear, thinking that it was all nonsense.

Selfishness is true, and it is true that no one can live without another.

According to the butler, his father was chased by his mother for two full years, and he must have said countless times about the fate of each other.What is the result?

But Mingchen wanted to wait for him at the door of his house.

Like a ferocious little wild cat who took a second look at the side of the road and suddenly fell in love with you, willing to lie down, roll around, flick its tail, and say something that must be yours.

He even put himself in the position of a protector, showing his claws, fierce, revealing the nature of a predator.

Who can hold back?

Can't help it.

Si Yan'an looked at Ming Chen, without expression, and slowly bent down.

"I gave you a chance."

After speaking, he kissed Ming Chen on the forehead.

***

This time he fell into a dark sleep, Ming Chen was woken up by the alarm clock at 07:30, wishing he could go out with the quilt on his shoulders and continue to sleep.But when he turned over, he woke up with a start. Si Yanan was sleeping next to him, listening to his breathing, he definitely fell asleep.

God!

Ming Chen could not wait to set off fireworks on the spot, he really had never seen a male god sleeping!every time!Every time he gets up first!

I can't remember exactly when I fell asleep last night, I just remember that the atmosphere was good and Si Yan'an said a lot of nice things, it's a bit like a dream when I think about it now.

But it was too late to recall, and he didn't even have time to look at the male god's sleeping face, so he rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

Si Yan'an's house is farther away from the hotel rented by the film crew. Calculating the time, it will be at least 10 minutes longer.And Lin Tiaotiao hurt her eyes, this week Mingchen was planning to let her go on vacation, and she also forgot to contact Sister Xi Shi to get a car yesterday, and now it is suddenly inconvenient to go anywhere.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Ming Chen frantically Ait everyone in the calm family crowd.Lu Mang came out first, very bossy, and assigned Pingzi's assistant Xu to Mingchen, and told him some good news.

The doctor came for an examination in the morning and said that Pingzi was in good condition. If he was blind, he would definitely not go blind again. The damage to his eyesight needs to be observed again, but the worst is the degree of myopia of ordinary people.

Ming Chen only felt that the good news came one after another, wishing for good luck in singing live, and almost laughed out loud when he called Assistant Xu.

"Xiao Xu is in trouble, I will give you a red envelope later." Ming Chen said.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, then I'm here Brother Chen." Assistant Xu said.

Mingchen packed up his things, poured a glass of milk like Si Yanan did before, and quickly put a few sandwiches on the table. He really didn't want to go out when he changed his shoes at the entrance, but he still had to work...

Although the male god is back, according to what Fu Yongchuan means, he threw all the working capital into the crew of "Stardust Singer".If he doesn't perform well and doesn't earn box office, it's Si Yan'an's money that will be lost!

Moreover, things like movies are very dangerous, even if he works hard, he may still lose money.The male god will definitely not be able to make movies in the near future, and he will not be the one to make money to support the family... It is really hard work for a man.

Assistant Xu sent him to the hotel and left. Lin Tiaotiao was not there, and Ming Chen was inconvenient all morning.

During the lunch break, he looked at WeChat with some anxiety. Si Yan'an sent him a reply saying that he had breakfast before ten o'clock, and then fell silent.

He sent it again at this moment, but there was no response.

In the afternoon meeting, he was a little absent-minded, and when he was practicing singing, he was criticized a few words unkindly by Mr. Ke Xiaoran.

"I understand your current mood, but since you are working, you have to concentrate and do what you should do well." Ke Xiaoran said: "Otherwise, it's better to let you go on vacation."

Ming Chen nodded in shame, not daring to be distracted anymore, it's just that he had suffered a loss before, so he was inevitably worried.

After reading the script in the afternoon, he took a look at the phone, but there was still no news. He was even a little confused. Could it be a hallucination last night?

Didn't Si Yan'an say he would stay?

Did you say it?

Didn't you say it?

"Teacher Mingchen!" A staff member stepped on the messy floor and came to him: "The copy of the revised lyrics has been given to your assistant."

"Which assistant?" Ming Chen was taken aback: "Xiao Xu?"

"Don't you know your assistant?" The staff was also dumbfounded: "I gave it wrong?"

Information leaks can be large or small, but the crew of "Stardust Singer" is still in the secrecy stage, and changing the lyrics to Wen Lai is very sensitive, so it must not be revealed.

The staff member was so nervous that he stuttered. He opened his hands and described, "I don't know what your last name is. He's a man. He's tall! Wear a hat!"

"Xiao Xu is only 1.7 meters..." Ming Chen was also dumbfounded: "Who is pretending to be my assistant, did that person say it himself?"

The staff member was about to cry: "He spoke so naturally, how could I have given it to him without asking..."

"Don't worry," Ming Chen said hastily, "Look for the director, first look for the director."

The two talked and walked outside the meeting room. Just after passing a corridor, the staff suddenly shouted: "It's him! It's the one wearing the black hat! It's him!!"

Ming Chen rushed over reflexively, and quickly slapped him with the way of catching a thief.

Before meeting anyone, he recognized it first, his eyes widened: "Male god!!!!"

It was too late to close this palm, Si Yanan was slapped against the wall so hard that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone looked over in unison.

"... Hello, everyone." Si Yan'an tried his best to pretend that nothing happened and stood up straight, so that no one could see the twitching corners of his eyes: "I am Mingchen's new assistant."

The whole place was silent.

A face-blind screenwriter said blankly, "Oh, teacher Ming Chen's assistant was injured, right? How are you?"

Just after he finished speaking, someone behind him gave him a hard pinch, and the screenwriter let out a groan, and heard all kinds of gnashing of teeth whispering from all directions: actor, actor, actor, actor, ah, ah...

Ming Chen recovered from the state of aphasia, jumped up and hung on Si Yan'an: "Why are you here!"

"I told you." Si Yan'an picked him up and smiled: "Isn't Lin Tiaotiao injured? I'll represent you. I just got a copy of the lyrics."

Ming Chen wanted to cry a little, so he hugged him tightly.

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help applauding because of the atmosphere, and they didn't know what they were moving...

Only a few insiders understood the inside story and immediately saw the deep meaning.

Among them was the director. He was one of the few people present who knew who actually owned the studio under Fu Yongchuan's name.There was also a guest, Xiao Ran, who was invited by Si Yan'an, and smiled knowingly.

Mingchen hugged for a few seconds before recovering, and let go of his hand. Fortunately, today's agenda is over, and he can go home after taking the remaining materials.

The director came over to say hello: "Yan'an."

Si Yanan took off his hat and greeted him.

"How are you doing recently? Seeing that you haven't shown up for a long time, it's so worrying." The director said.

Si Yan'an smiled: "The previous matter is being dealt with."

The director said with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good, young man, what should be fought is still to be fought."

After talking back and forth a few words, the two of them got to know a lot of people, and Si Yan'an even signed a few autographs, and finally they were able to go out.

Ming Chen could not help but ask: "Are you really here to accompany me?"

"Yes," Si Yan'an said, "I will take you to and from get off work, boss."

Ming Chen was dying of beauty, then remembered again, and said: "Brother Ping is also much better, I still want to go to the hospital to have a look."

"I'll take you there, and I'll go with you, and find another place to eat." Si Yan'an said.

The two happened to walk to the parking lot, and Ming Chen looked around.

"You came here by car?... Hey, I saw someone I know," Ming Chen waved to the front right: "Guo Hei—"

I haven't seen this agent driver for a long time. I heard from Sister Xin that he went to Yangxin Zhai to book a table.Mingchen has always had a good impression of him, drives steadily, and likes his food, but he is unlucky and has a bad boss.

"Ah," Guo Helmet raised his head abruptly, and waved at him foolishly, "Hi!"

"Why are you here, waiting for your boss?" Ming Chen trotted over.

Guo Hei looked at him blankly, then looked behind him: "Ah... yes."

"He actually has a job." Ming Chen was pleased.

"...It doesn't seem to be there." Guo Hei said.

"It's so useless, isn't it?" Ming Chen said with disgust: "Waste food and has a bad temper, and you can't even get a job. Are you still following him?"

Si Yanan: "........."