The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

The corner of Fu Ling's mouth twitched: "Please don't say the word 'hug' casually, is that okay? It's ambiguous."

Fu Dachun scratched his forehead, "What ambiguity?"

His innocent appearance gave Fu Ling the illusion of being a spoiled child, "Hey, what, why don't you tell me what the 'hug' you're talking about is exactly."

"That's right, I hug Brother Ling when I want to sleep. Obviously I fall asleep on the same bed every day, but we all sleep on the side, and there is another person in the middle. Today, I want to sleep with Brother Ling. "

Fu Ling didn't speak, but just stared at Fu Da with scrutiny eyes, so scared that Fu Da quickly clarified:

"Of course, I will control myself, just hug for a while, just for a while, and I won't do anything out of the ordinary to make brother Ling angry."

The room suddenly became very quiet, as if it had been vacuumed.Fu Ling looked out the window, the white moon was just resting on the treetops, it was extremely peaceful.

"10 minutes."

"Ok?"

"Only hold for 10 minutes."

Fu Dahuan was as happy as New Year's Eve, "Okay, okay, okay!"

He rushed to take a shower quickly, and flew out to get his pajamas after a while, and said while running:

"Brother Ling, don't worry, I will definitely wash myself very fragrant, very, very fragrant!"

"Don't forget the restraint stickers."

"Ok!"

The frosted glass on the half body can only cover the parts below the waist, even because Fu Da's height is over 185, the glass can only cover his buttocks, even the bottom two abdominal muscles can be clearly seen .

Boom!Boom!

The heart began to be dishonest again, and it accelerated secretly by itself.Fu Ling was so frightened that he quickly pressed the restraining sticker on his neck twice to ensure that it was tightly seamed and would not leak.

"Tsk, pheromones are too annoying."

He blamed the invisible and intangible thing for his heartbeat, because it could make him feel at ease.

The filming of "Heroes" went smoothly, and after 6 days, Fu Ling successfully finished filming.The crew prepared a bouquet of flowers for him, and gave him a small farewell. In return, Fu Ling also ordered two boxes of champagne, thank you for your care during this time.

The next thing is to hand in the biography of the character to Director Zhang Shuping.He was determined to win the role of Ah Shui, and stayed up for several nights before writing the biography.However, on the last day of the one-week period, an episode occurred.

"Master, brother?" Fu Ling stopped and looked at the man who got off the nanny's car and was surrounded by a group of assistants.

Qian Jiahe, two grades higher than Fu Ling, served as the president of the student union when he was in college.When Fu Ling was a freshman, he happened to take office, and he was a very enthusiastic person.Even if the student council president changes after a year, he will still provide some help to Fu Ling within his ability.

Of course, in terms of career, Qian Jiahe went more smoothly than Fu Ling.Perhaps because of his willingness to help others, he has a good relationship with many people. He has already signed a contract with a big company before graduation. Now he has starred in two good TV series and is very popular.

"Fu Ling?" Even though he became popular, he did not forget his old friend, and greeted him with a smile.

Fu Ling trotted over, the assistant thought it was a fan, so he came up to stop her, but was called to the side by Qian Jiahe.

"This is an old friend, don't stop."

After gently scolding the assistant, he reached out and shook hands with Fu Ling, "I'm sorry, they're used to blocking fans, don't be surprised."

He was always so thoughtful, he would not make Fu Ling feel guilty, but also helped Li explain the reason.Everyone said that working with Qian Jiahe was very worry-free.It's not because he's not busy at work, but because Qian Jiahe has a high emotional intelligence and can handle all kinds of embarrassing situations, making assistants, who are the doormats of most artists, feel very comfortable.

"No, no, this is his job!" Fu Ling seemed to have tasted the candied haws that he had been thinking about for a summer, and he rarely smiled at people like this, which made Fu Da a little jealous.

"Why are you here?" Qian Jiahe asked, "Is there an announcement?"

"No, I just came back, and now I live in City A, and I'm about to go home."

"Do you live here? City A is actually pretty good. It straddles a river. The east is prosperous and the west is quiet. It doesn't affect your career, but it's also very suitable for living and nourishing your heart. I'm also planning to buy a house in Hexi. When I came down, it was very comfortable to plant flowers and plants in the small garden."

"That's right, that's what I thought when I bought the house." Fu Ling scratched her hair cautiously, "But senior brother is so popular now, he has to make announcements every day, so he probably doesn't have time to go home, right?"

"Fortunately, I'm not that good. I've been quite free recently. I came to City A today to prepare for tomorrow. I have to meet a director."

"Wow, meet the director? That's great, who is the director?"

Qian Jiahe's smile never leaked, "It's not a big director anymore. Why don't you tell me about you, what are your plans for the near future?"

Fu Ling is very wary of unfamiliar people and rarely makes new friends.But if it was Qian Jiahe who had known him for so many years and had taken care of him a lot, he would be open-minded.

So, within a few minutes, he announced Zhang Shuping's cooperation intention.

"Director Zhang is a very talented director, Fu Ling, take advantage of this opportunity."

Qian Jiahe encouraged him like this.

Fu Ling became even more shy after being praised by the people who used to admire her.He felt that it was pure luck that he met Zhang Shuping, so he was always guilty of Qian Jiahe's praise.

Fortunately, Qian Jiahe was easy-going, and finally offered to help him revise his unfinished biography.

"It just so happens that I'm fine tonight, why don't you make an appointment at a coffee shop? I'll ask my assistant to make an appointment."

Fu Ling just wanted to say, just go to his house directly, but Qian Jiahe immediately explained to his assistant, which made him lose the opportunity to propose.

Going to the coffee shop is also good, anyway, no one has lived in the house for 20 days, so I am embarrassed to pick up customers immediately.

It's just that Qian Jiahe, who has always done things with a high degree of discussion, unexpectedly made a decision without asking his opinion this time.Let Fu Ling have such a moment of surprise.But think about it, Qian Jiahe is so popular and has so many decisions to make every day, he must be more decisive, and can't ask others for their opinions on everything.

So, the accident was only for a moment.

"Brother Ling, you can't go."

A group of people were about to leave, but Fu Ling was grabbed by the arm.

"What?"

Fu Dading stared at Qian Jiahe with hostility in his eyes: "He is a bad guy."

He has always talked about the occasion, but such merciless accusations on the open face only appeared when he was angry with Tang Bin.

"Fu Da, don't be rude!" Fu Ling raised her eyebrows and accused him righteously.

Qian Jiahe smiled to ease the situation, "Who is this?"

"He's my bodyguard. Brother, I'm sorry, he keeps talking like this, it's not serious, just leave him alone."

Fu Da raised his voice, trying to increase his persuasiveness:

"He snatched brother Ling, he is a bad guy!"

Fu Ling's face darkened, "Da Fu, I'll say it again, this is my brother from college, he treated me very well. If you continue to be so unreasonable, I will get angry."

The word "angry" drilled into Fu Da's ears, and finally punctured his angry balloon like a needle.So he bowed his head unwillingly:

"Then I won't say anything, brother Ling, don't be angry."

Qian Jiahe has always been magnanimous, and didn't mean to care about it: "It's okay, he is your bodyguard, you should be more cautious."

He turned his head and asked Fu Da: "Since you are worried, do you want to go with us?"

Fu Da stared at him, as if catching an adulterer:

"Of course I do!"

The coffee shop is open 24 hours, but after 22 o'clock, the business will be reduced, only half of the lobby area is open, and only one private room upstairs is available.

Therefore, when Fu Ling and Qian Jiahe went to the private room to discuss the biography, the assistants were resting in the lobby or corridor.Only when Fu Da Jingye arrived home, he would always guard the door of the private room, and occasionally stick to the door to listen to the movement inside, to make sure that the bastard who took his love with a knife did not bully his elder brother Ling.

At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the private room finally opened, and the only person who came out was Qian Jiahe.

"Where's Brother Ling?" Fu Da's eyes widened like copper bells.

Qian Jiahe thoughtfully put his index finger on his lips, and said in a low voice:

"He fell asleep."

He said and pointed inside.

Fu Da looked in his direction, and saw that Fu Ling was indeed lying on the table and sound asleep.

"I have important things to do tomorrow, so I have to go back to the hotel first. Fu Ling slept so soundly, so don't wake him up. The tatami mats in this private room are good, you can move him to sleep there. Oh right , I have already paid for the room, until noon tomorrow, this place will be yours."

Fu Da never had a good face towards this person, "Are you so kind?"

Qian Jiahe smiled, "What else?"

He stared into Fu Da's eyes, and with his years of acting intuition, he realized one thing:

"You are very different from the afternoon."

"It's none of your business."

"In the afternoon, you were pure and impulsive, like a hot-blooded young man. But now, your eyes are very sharp. Even though you have a mask on, I can still feel that your calmness is completely different from before, and it is also obvious. Oh , you still have such a strong possessive desire towards Ling, are you really his bodyguard? Or, are you hiding something from him?"

Fu Da looked at him motionless, his whole body was like a rock on the top of a mountain, resolute and deep:

"I said, this has nothing to do with you."

Qian Jiahe raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I have overstepped. However, although it is the first time we meet, I still have to tell you something."

"Say."

"Take good care of Fu Ling, he is a very lonely person."

Qian Jiahe patted him on the shoulder friendly and went downstairs.

The sound of "squeak" and "squeak" made by the leather shoes on the wooden stairs, along with them came Qian Jiahe's last words:

"Especially these two days."

Fu Da vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he hurried into the room to check on Fu Ling, planning that if he found that Fu Ling had been treated lightly, or lost a hair, he would immediately chase after him and beat the bastard to death.

However, Fu Ling fell asleep soundly, even the restraint sticker on the back of his neck was intact.So, he thoughtfully didn't disturb Fu Ling's dream, but gently put him on the mattress, spread out the blanket, and lay down on it himself.

"you are mine."

In the dark, he said to the sleeping Fu Ling.

.....................

The next day, Fu Ling woke up at twelve o'clock.

His mind was in a daze, and he didn't even know who he was or where he was.He sat up while rubbing his eyes, his round-neck T-shirt tilted to one side, exposing half of his shoulders.

"Fu Da, where are we?"

He glanced around dimly, and found that he was neither at the crew's hotel nor at home.

Fu Da blinked in confusion: "Brother Ling, are you sleepy? We are in the coffee shop. Yesterday you met an old acquaintance, and we are here to discuss the biography of the characters."

"Hmm...it seems to be." He rubbed his sore and swollen temples hard, feeling worse than a hangover.

"When did I fall asleep? Why don't I have any impression?"

"Not until three o'clock, anyway, that man left at three o'clock, and you were already asleep at that time."

"Oh... well, I really am too. Please help me to edit the biography, but I fell asleep first. I have to treat my brother to dinner some other day."

"It's okay, brother Ling is too tired."

"Then let's go back and tidy up. The biography has been revised, and I'll send it to..."

While talking, he fumbled for the USB flash drive in his trouser pocket. He poked his hand in it several times, but his face turned pale all of a sudden—it was gone!

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