The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

The south-central part of City A is separated by a tributary of the Yangtze River. The east of the river is prosperous and the west of the river is quiet.Fu Ling's apartment is in a residential area in Hexi, on the 40th floor, there are two households on one floor, and because the location of the housing area is not very good, there is no one in the household next door.This caused Fu Ling to always have the illusion of a local rich man who contracted the entire floor. In fact, the down payment for this apartment was only enough to buy two toilets in Hedong.

Sand on the beach, money for the stars.

This theory presumably only applies to those who are famous.For a small role like him who has been playing three men, four men, and even eighteen men, the salary is not even a fraction of the lead character, not to mention that after the iron rooster company takes a commission, what is left to him is pitifully small.

Therefore, he only saved enough money to buy this apartment and decorate it at the beginning of this year.

"Brother Ling, your house is so beautiful!" The man exclaimed the moment he opened the door, he stepped on the carpet in the entrance and dared not move forward, as if he was afraid of spoiling such a beautiful house.

Fu Ling was very calm about this, after all, this was a completely predictable reaction.He dared to swear that even if he lost a hair now, this man could boast a flower.

He threw the change of clothes from the past two days into the drum washing machine, poured a whole lid of laundry detergent into it, and before he pressed the start button, he remembered that he hadn't washed the pajamas from the previous two days, so he simply packed a few more clothes from the bedroom and stuffed them all in. .

And after he finished all this, the man was still standing on the carpet with his hands tied.

The carpet was bought by Xiao Boyan before, so it would be outrageous not to put a carpet at the door.So there is this gray boxy blanket.

It's just that, although the blanket is 1 by 1.4, it still looks narrow under the feet of this man who is close to 190.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in."

The man looked down at his dirty shoes, which were covered with mud, and shrank his toes awkwardly, "Brother Ling, my shoes are so dirty, they will make the house dirty too."

Fu Ling's eyes followed him and landed on the shoe. The man's shoes disappeared from the moment he picked him up. This pair of large men's sandals was bought for him by the enthusiastic nurse girl.That girl probably likes men who are tall and safe. Whenever she has a chance, she will pass by the door to take a look at him, and if she has no chance to create an opportunity, she will come, and then tell the people around her that the patient who just arrived is really handsome.

Handsome...Fu Ling is frank, there is a little bit of it.But he had seen too many good-looking faces in the entertainment industry, and this person's appearance did not arouse his interest at all.

"I don't have anyone else's shoes at home, so you can wear these first."

Fu Ling found the largest size slippers in the house from the cabinet, and found that they were still too small for a man's feet.

"okay!"

The man was very excited, as if he had found the scratches on the front of the slippers - well, these shoes were worn by Brother Ling!

Fu Ling found that two people at home were completely different from one person.He used to go home, eat some bread, take a bath, and then go to bed, but now there is someone looking at him eagerly, his eyes are fisted, no different from a stray dog ​​who has been hungry for three days.

Hmm...seems like there's no way to just throw him a few slices of toast.

So Fu Ling rolled up his sleeves, turned on the induction cooker, and showed off his amazing cooking skills - cooking instant noodles.

Choose from seven flavors at will, but the man is like a pig who can't get enough to eat. After sweeping four bowls, he finally slowed down.Saying while eating:

"Brother Ling, the noodles you cook are delicious! This is the best thing I've ever eaten!"

Fu Ling is indifferent: Do you remember what the food you ate before...

Of course, he just complained in his heart in the end, after all, he was very happy to see that the things he made were so popular.In fact, Fu Ling is just like this dinner. He is arrogant on the surface, but he can be easily satisfied. As long as he is affirmed a little bit, he will be very useful.Then thank others with the mature attitude of an adult, secretly happy in my heart.

After eating and drinking, it's time to think about serious issues.

"Hey."

Fu Ling went back to the bedroom and copied a contract by hand, and came out ten minutes later to stop the man who was drinking instant noodle soup.

"Huh?" The man raised his head while holding the bowl, "Brother Ling, what's wrong?"

"Here." Fu Ling slapped a piece of paper full of words on the table, pushed it in front of the man, and said two words lightly, "Contract."

Yes, contract.

Probably because of his work nature, he usually has to sign something for everything, so to avoid any accidents, he feels that it is necessary to sign one with this man.

Of course, he has always hated writing, so those redundant clauses were manually ignored, and only the most important ones were picked up.In the end, I copied it down, and there was only such a piece of paper.

"Contract? What's that?"

The man is like a primary school student who is ignorant of the world.

Oh no, Fu Ling immediately denied this idea, the current primary school students probably know more than this person.

"I let you live in my house, of course there are conditions. If you want to live, you must abide by the above rules, just like you must abide by the school rules when you go to school. If you violate the above things, I'm sorry, I don't welcome you here , where you can stay cool."

The man lowered his head and thought for a while, pointing to the carpet he had stepped on for 10 minutes before: "It's cool at the door, can I stay there?"

The corner of Fu Ling's mouth twitched: "The coolness I said is not this coolness..."

"What kind of cool is that? The kind of undressing?" The man was a little excited.

"no......"

Fu Ling felt that it was more difficult than high math, "I mean, if you can't abide by the rules on this piece of paper, you can no longer live in my house."

At this point, the man finally understood the importance of this piece of paper, and nodded quickly: "Obey, I will definitely obey!"

Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped the paper to signal him to take a look: "Okay, then take a look, and sign if there is no problem."

The man seemed terrified. Fu Ling didn't want him. Without reading a single word on it, he pulled off the pen cap to sign.But when the tip of the pen touched the lower right corner of the blank space, he hesitated again. A small black dot dropped from the tip of the pen and lifted it up again.

"Why? You don't want to sign anymore?" Fu Ling cast a cold look.

"no no."

The man waved his hands quickly, and then he seemed to talk about some unspeakable privacy of his own, hesitatingly said:

"Brother Ling, I don't know my name..."

Fu Ling paused, indeed, not to mention that the man himself didn't know, he, the person who picked him up, and even Xiao Boyan, who treated him, didn't know.He realized that the man's amnesia was not as calm as it was shown in the TV series, and he could still live happily and carefree after losing his memory.In fact, this will affect a man's daily life, and even when he wants to fill in something, he doesn't know his last name.

"Hmm..." He thought for a while, "Then let's call you 'Fu Da' for the time being."

"Fu Da... Fu Da..."

The man repeated it several times, as if he had finally digested the name layer by layer, "Okay, my name is Fu Da. Thank you Brother Ling, you are so kind to me!"

The author has something to say: Fu Ling: "Where it's cool, stay there!"

Fu Da (shocked): "Don't dare to cool, don't dare to cool!"