Temporary Bodyguard

"Cult?" The next morning, Zhai Chen was sitting in the dining room of Gao Yusheng's house, eating soft, glutinous and delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and decided to temporarily forgive Mr. Gao for deliberately teasing him last night.

"Yeah." Gao Yusheng cut the deep-fried dough sticks Zhai Chen bought into small pieces, and neatly arranged them on the table.He took a few more side dishes from the refrigerator, and poured Zhai Chen a glass of iced mint water.

"What can't you say in WeChat? You just want me to buy you fried dough sticks in the morning, right?" Zhai Chen picked up a piece of fried dough sticks, dipped them in the imported garlic mayonnaise in a small dish, and his eyes lit up.The dipping sauce eaten by the rich is really different, and the big fried dough sticks that cost two yuan a piece taste like fried seafood!

"When your life is in danger, you can't be too cautious." Mr. Gao took a sip of the mint water slowly, speaking in a high-sounding tone, but he didn't deny the purpose of asking the bodyguard to buy fried dough sticks.

Di Chen laughed angrily, forked a piece of pickled cucumber and chewed it: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to meet Yuan Xiaoai." Gao Yusheng turned on the tablet, swipe it twice, and pushed it in front of Di Chen.It was an e-mail mixed in Chinese and English, containing many pictures.I don’t know which corner of the old information was pulled out, some of which looked like scanned copies of paper newspapers, all about that pattern.

"What are you doing seeing her?" Zhai Chen shook his head disapprovingly.People who are still sane can still negotiate, but low-intelligence paranoid cultists are unreasonable. Besides, that Yuan Xiaoai has mental problems in the first place.

"Her continuous harassment has had a negative impact on my company's image, and I am going to send her a lawyer's letter."

"Pfft——" Zhai Chen spit out a mouthful of mint water, coughed twice and glared at the serious Gao Yusheng, "I think it's okay, you can also send a message to the Star Worship Sect to warn them not to send you small advertisements gone."

Gao Yusheng stared back innocently, and after a while, he suddenly bent his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled softly: "You actually realized it was a joke."

"There is no one in this world who knows more about humor than your Brother Chen." Zhai Chen stuffed a piece of sauced beef into his mouth and started to talk nonsense. No one laughed at his jokes, so it's pitiful to think about it.

After dinner, the two studied the materials of Star Worship Cult in the living room, and Zhai Chen thought it was too quiet, so he turned on the TV to broadcast the morning news.

[A 27-year-old female white-collar worker jumped to her death due to excessive work pressure.The living conditions of modern urban white-collar workers have been widely concerned, according to the survey...]

This is the city's news channel, and the anchor explained the fact clearly and objectively.Although the focus later is on analyzing the data of white-collar workers working overtime, the background picture is a scene of troublemakers holding Li Ting's deceased photo and crying at the door of Punctuation Company.The face and company logo are mosaiced, but it doesn't help. This kind of picture can easily be picked up on the Internet.

"Looks like I have to send a lawyer's letter to the TV station first," Gao Yusheng took a photo of it casually, and sent an email to the company's legal department, "You spare time on Monday to accompany me to work, I want to see Yuan Xiaoai and Li Ting's parents .”

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Zhai Chen stood up and stretched his waist, "Go ahead, I have nothing to do, I'll be leaving first."

Gao Yusheng raised his head and looked at Di Chen without saying a word, as if he didn't expect him to leave.

"Is there anything else?" The magnanimous Zhai Chen was inexplicably guilty of being looked at by this little look, and thought about it seriously. He didn't agree to work overtime today, did he?

"No." Gao Yusheng lowered his eyes.

Zhai Chen felt that the drooping head looked fluffy, and wanted to touch it with his hands, but just as he stretched out his paws, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang: "Hey, Kite."

Kite is the strong man who looks like a criminal in "Seal Special Housekeeping". He usually works in an auto repair shop and part-time as a bodyguard.It is said that he used to be a gangster, and he seldom mentioned his real name to others. Everyone called him Yaozi.

The man on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Brother Chen, can you lend me 5 yuan first, and I will pay you back when I receive a job next week."

"Success, hit your card?" Tired after standing for a long time, Zhai Chen sat back on the sofa and habitually put his feet on the coffee table, realizing that it was someone else's house and hurriedly put it down.Fortunately, I changed my shoes when I entered the house, and the soft slippers with plaid patterns did not cause any damage to the expensive furniture.

"Don't check in," Yaozi seemed to be in trouble, and sighed, "give me the cash, and I'll go find you."

"No, I'll just pass by your store in a while, and I'll send it to you." Di Chen quickly agreed and hung up the phone without asking any further questions. Touch the knee.Thinking it was fun, he bumped him with his knee, "I'm leaving, try not to go out, if you want to go out, remember to call me. Don't open the door if anyone knocks, you know?"

Gao Yusheng glanced at him sideways, does this person treat him as a three-year-old?

Seeing him like this, Zhai Chen couldn't help teasing him even more: "Really, have you heard that story?"

"what?"

"The little rabbit is at home alone, and the big bad wolf knocks on the door, and the little rabbit obediently opens the door..."

"I probably understand why you can only be a part-time bodyguard." Gao Yusheng turned off the TV, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and stared at the chattering Zhai Chen expressionlessly.Probably no employer can tolerate such a loud and beating bodyguard for a long time.

"Hey, you're making a personal attack." Zhai Chen jumped up with a sneer, grabbed his bag and threw it over his shoulder, and quickly slipped away before the employer asked to deduct wages.

There was a "click" sound from the automatically closed door, and the whole room fell into silence for an instant.Gao Yusheng sat in the same posture for a few seconds before slowly retracting his arm.

Di Chen took the money and rode an eDonkey to the car repair shop.

Kitty was still wearing the overalls that were full of engine oil. The weather was hot, and only an racer-shaped vest was hung on the upper body. The knotted muscles on the arms were shining brightly in the sun.Seeing Di Chen coming, he immediately put down his tools, wiped his hands on the dark towel twice: "Brother Chen."

"Busy," Zhai Chen took out money from his pocket and handed it to him, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Yaozi put the money into a fringe pocket, zipped it up and pressed it: "It's okay, my mother's medicine is finished, it's time to buy medicine."

Di Chen knew about buying medicine, Yaozi's mother had a rare disease, and had to take imported medicine for maintenance.The medicine cannot be reimbursed by the medical insurance, and it costs thousands of dollars every month to take it.

"Didn't you just accept a big job this week?" Zhai Chen frowned, not planning to let him go, and his tone became severe, "What's going on?"

Yaozi took a job last week to help Xiaoxianrou drive away illegitimate meals, 9000 yuan for three days.

The little male star had just become famous, and he didn't have much resources, but he first attracted a group of terrible illegitimate fans who followed, followed cars, and ran into the shooting scene.This thing can't be dissuaded by regular bodyguards, so it has to use informal ones like seal special housekeeping.The kite was polite, restrained, and diligently chased him away for three days, but to no avail. He couldn't bear it and showed his ferocious appearance. He punctured the tire of the scalper's car in public and dragged him into the grass to teach him how to behave.The scalper was so frightened by the phrase "If you dare to follow again, your legs will be removed", and he didn't dare to bring any more illegitimate fans for several days. Xiao Xianrou was very happy and gave him another three thousand.

This more than 1 is enough to buy medicine.

"My mother... I don't know what lecture she attended, and she took all the money from the card." Yaozi was a little embarrassed.

Zhai Chen was afraid that Yaozi would meet those social brothers from the past, and he was relieved when he heard that the old lady was cheated out of money: "Hey, what am I supposed to do."

"It's okay if she bought some health care products, but the problem is that she didn't buy anything, and she didn't tell me when she asked, because she was afraid she believed in some religion." I don't know what abnormality Yaozi saw from his mother, and her face was full of tears. is worry.

Believe in religion... Zhai Chen, who had just read the cult materials from President Gao for a long time, was very sensitive to these two words, and put his hand on the shoulder of the kite: "Let's go, I'll go home with you, and ask Aunt Xiong what it is." Lecture, see if you can get that liar back."

Yaozi's mother, surnamed Xiong, is an old lady with little education. She cooks delicious food, but she always causes trouble.Go out and do a square dance, and you can get up with the old lady.Later, he became ill and couldn't dance anymore, so he acted as a demon at home.Yaozi used to have a girlfriend, but the old lady made her disappear.

"You don't bring Mengmeng today?" Yaozi was very happy when he heard that Zhai Chen was going home with him, and he changed his overalls after telling the boss.Aunt Xiong, who can't get along with anyone, unexpectedly likes Di Chen very much, but she can always listen to what Di Chen says.

"Auntie next door to help watch," Zhai Chen followed the kite home with a smile, and yelled as soon as he entered the door, "Aunt Xiong, I'm coming, cook something delicious for me!"

The self-built house where Yaozi's family lives is a two-story small building in a village in the city.Mrs. Xiong was busy in the kitchen, when she heard the sound, half of her head poked out, and the three deep wrinkles between her brows relaxed when she saw Di Chen.

"Aunt Xiong's skills are really amazing." Zhai Chen ate sweet and sour pork ribs, while repeating the old lady's words, asking her what religion she believed in.He babbled a bit here and there, and the question came out in a while.

"It's not teaching, it's the Tianyan Research Institute!" The old lady shook her head firmly, saying that she studies astrophysics and astrology metaphysics, it's scientific research, not a sect, "It's amazing, there is a time machine, just say your name, You can know the past and present.”

"Is it so miraculous?" Zhai Chen echoed earnestly with a bone in his mouth.

Seeing that he had listened, Aunt Xiong was in high spirits. She got up and showed Zhai Chen a notebook: "Look, it's very clear."

Di Chen took it and flipped through it. The crudely made illegal printing materials, decent articles and pictures were printed on thin straw paper, and the rough reading made no sense.However, on the back cover of the last page, there was a coin-sized pattern printed - an eye in the middle of the concentric circle constellation logo.

Worship the stars!

Di Chen pretended to study seriously, and leaned over to discuss with Mrs. Xiong: "What are you doing listening to this astrophysics? It can't cure diseases."

"Who says it can't, my teacher said, as long as you follow the practice and pray sincerely, by the time you wash your tendons and cut your marrow, you will be able to cure years of old problems!"

There is too much information in this sentence, and Di Chen couldn't figure out for a moment which gods and gods he was practicing and praying, so he could only pretend to understand: "It's so powerful, then I'm born weak and rely on oxygen Can the problem of being alive in the bottle be cured?"

Mrs. Xiong poked the small book with a finger, and said seriously, "I can."

"Then, when will you go to the class and take me with you?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Life is always short of something"

Mr. Gao: This room is too quiet, there seems to be something missing

Chenchen: Weakness me

Kitty: This heart is not at ease, it seems that there is something missing

Chenchen: short of money

Aunt Xiong: This brain is empty, it seems that there is something missing

Chenchen: missing root string