After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

Without hesitation, Zhao Liuke opened the door and got into the car.

"Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped? You came up so fast." Huo Jinfeng asked abruptly, tilting his head.

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question, Zhao Liuke was short and did not stop to get into the car.

"Because it's you, it doesn't matter."

Huo Jinfeng can assert that he is not interested in his sweet words from time to time, but his rotten mood is miraculously soothed.

The driver saw Huo Jinfeng's softened face from the rearview mirror, smiled, and started the car.

Zhao Liuke sat down, leaned on the back seat, looked at him with clean eyes, upright and unabashed, Huo Jinfeng frowned and asked first: "What's wrong?"

"Can I say it?" Zhao Liuke's movements were very small, his fingers were all curled up, and only the index finger stuck out a little, pointing at himself, so it looked a little cute.

"Ah."

The young man took a look. The driver was the one who picked him up to Huo's garden last time, so he sat back and said, "I talk a lot."

"Today is a lot of time." Huo Jinfeng leaned back, lowered his eyelids, looked sleepy, but listened.

"That's good." Zhao Liuke smiled gently, changed his posture, crossed his legs, straightened his back, and said in a businesslike manner.

The temperament of the young man in front of him has changed instantly, calm and outwardly, sharp and sharp inside, just like precious jade.

His shirt and trousers lined his sides with sinuous and slender lines.The thick and curly eyelashes made Huo Jinfeng's eyes fluctuate slightly.

If outsiders are present, they may mistakenly think that this is a business negotiation.

"Given that I don't want my partner to have a cerebral embolism in a few months and lie down with my dad, I'm going to be very detailed."

Huo Jinfeng narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Where do you live in the past few days? You let me live in Songyun Huayuan, but I don't seem to be there. I can't see any traces of your living, so it is necessary to ask about your daily life."

"I'm at the company."

"Then is your work and rest regular? Do you eat three meals on time? The company is not a suitable place to rest."

"..."

"Do you have any idea about seeing your legs? I asked the doctor. There is still a chance to stand up. I believe you know better than me. The premise is that you are willing to cooperate."

When Zhao Liuke asked this question, he carefully observed Huo Jinfeng's expression.

Huo Jinfeng... Huo Jinfeng was expressionless.

As long as it's not disgusting or repulsive, it's fine.

"If you have the idea of ​​starting treatment, I will fully cooperate with you. As a fan of your career, I look forward to seeing you on the big screen again. I don't know if your acting skills have regressed, or if you are as usual, or even Go further?"

Huo Jinfeng's eyes fell on his skirt, thinking.

"You are too thin now, and your energy and blood are not very good, and your face is pale. If you want to return to the film and television industry, a good body is a must."

"……Um."

"As I just said, our relationship will last for a long time. In order to let myself be with a long-lived person, I drew up a contract. Call him a health agreement if you want."

Zhao Liuke took out a piece of paper folded three times from his trouser pocket.

Huo Jinfeng reached out to pick it up, and Zhao Liuke saw his fingers.

"You have pits on your fingernails. It should be due to irregular work and rest. There is also a high possibility of vitamin deficiency. You need to take vitamin C."

Huo Jinfeng's phone vibrated.

He slowly unfolded the paper with one hand, and clicked on the connection with the other.

"boss."

Huo Jinfeng turned on the external speaker and handed the phone to Zhao Liuke.

Zhao Liuke took it over.

"Boss, I found him, and now it's beside Wuhuai Lake, what can you tell me?"

Another voice suddenly erupted over there, roaring: "Who are you?! What are you doing here by kidnapping me?!"

Zhao Liuke said calmly: "Yan Wang."

As soon as he heard it, he knew who it was. This was another dog leg of Yang Xiaoying, named Yang Jia, who was probably a distant cousin.I am ignorant and incompetent, and I am a complete gangster. My daily life is gambling, drinking and playing cards.

With Yang Xiaoying's encouragement, his idea of ​​coming to the big city to work hard has been wiped out. He earns a four-figure daily salary and is very satisfied with his current depraved life.

His main job is to get in touch with another son of Yang Xiaoying, who is about to make a move, and help with some shady business, and the money comes in quickly.

Later, he even came into contact with drug trafficking/drugs, was killed by Huo Jinfeng, and was directly thrown into the bureau for 30 years of labor reform. At that time, he was already in his forties, which was basically equivalent to dying of old age in prison.

The main plot is so fast, it's time for Huo Jinfeng to face the ambitious Yang Ye who just wants to fight for the family property...

"What nonsense—what did you [哗——] [哗——] tie me up! I didn't do anything! I just sat and played cards every day!"

Huo Jinfeng's amused expression by Zhao Liuke's answer gradually disappeared after hearing the man's rude words.

Then, he spoke lightly, as if he was talking about pulling one of his hair easily.

"Pull one of his nails."

The screaming lasted for a minute and a half, and then it was forcibly stopped, as if someone blocked it with something.

Huo Jinfeng took advantage of this gap to open the paper. He skipped the format above and found the content directly.

It's more like a list than an agreement.

": Life Diet

1.1

Chef: XX

Nutritionist: XX

Doctor: XX

Remarks: If you don't like many people, and you don't have a little cooking skills, you can take charge of the spoon.

Remark 2: The books related to cooking that have been read include - "The Science of Cooking", "Home Cooking Dishes"...

Remark 3: The kitchen at home is empty and there are no pots and utensils, which need to be purchased - electric baking pan, frying pan, saucepan, casserole, wooden shovel, iron shovel, kitchen paper..."

Everything is detailed, listed one by one.

"Boss, what else can I order?"

Huo Jinfeng had already read one page, picked up the next page, and answered over there while flipping the paper: "Tell me what you did when you came into contact with Yang Ye."

The murmur over there weakened.

"I, I didn't do anything..."

Look down, including suitable working hours, leg training related...

"Pull out another finger." Huo Jinfeng lost his patience, he was anxious to talk to Zhao Liuke, his slightly irritable eyes fell on Zhao Liuke's face, "No, forget it, cut it off."

Zhao Liuke seemed to be aware of it, holding the phone close to his hand and tightening it.

"Which one did you pull out just now?"

The man with the hooded head replied: "Little finger."

"Very good, it's only a minor injury if you cut it, let's do it."

"No—! I said! We are in the Sangye factory in the third ring—"

Huo Jinfeng cut off the call, and he didn't forget to remind him before he cut off, with a cold voice.

"Remember to chop."

Then, he put down the two pages.

Of course, these two pieces of paper are not all, because the problems related to his legs stopped abruptly.

There is no coercive contract between Party A and Party B in it, and there are only the wishes of the young man in front of him typing word by word.

Such straightforward kindness is like a heart-warming chocolate with a chocolate shell. He just picked up the fork and touched the shell, and saw the warm and sweet filling slowly flowing out.

"I made someone squat him for a month, and Yang Xiaoying couldn't touch him today. I will send his finger to Yang Xiaoying's office tomorrow." Huo Jinfeng simply stated the facts, "Yang Xiaoying will explode, and then I will Use you."

"Afraid?"

"Do you want me to be scared, and then leave you?" Zhao Liuke took the phone away, and cast serious and fiery eyes directly into the other's eyes.

"I won't. If it's true, why tell me before you leave me? Huo Jinfeng, you are so gentle. "

"Then Zhao Liuke, what are you plotting against me? Are you plotting my heart like a snake?"

Zhao Liuke heard the strange sound of his finger joints, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late.

Huo Jinfeng fell ill.

His trembling and strong hand suddenly raised, and it was clasped firmly on Zhao Liuke's throat. At the same time, he raised his upper body and threw himself at Zhao Liuke, directly grabbing one of his wrists, with a bang!

Zhao Liuke slammed his back on the car door and let out a muffled grunt.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably under his cold palm.

Huo Jinfeng worked very hard.

But the young man in front of him does not have the consciousness that his life is held in the hands of others.

He wasn't afraid of him at all, even if he just knew he had dealt with someone.

"How can you not be afraid of me..."

Zhao Liuke grabbed his wrist with one hand, skillfully relieved his strength, and even carefully observed Huo Jinfeng's mouth when he was speaking.

His complexion remained the same, and even his breathing didn't change much, but his voice was softer, as if what Huo Jinfeng pinched was not his neck, but a piece of wood without feeling.

"Do you mean to let me continue? I want your money."

Zhao Liuke held his trembling but strong hand and said with difficulty.

"I joined the film crew, but my previous company couldn't negotiate the related endorsement. Although my agent is very toward me, I know he can't do it. I can only beg you. To beg you, be more sincere , I collected some information, but I’m just your fan, so it’s easy to do. If you want to see it, I’ll show it to you, just like what you saw in the hospital.”

"I have nothing I can't tell you."

After he explained, taking advantage of the close distance between them and regardless of the reaction of this suddenly violent person, he frowned slightly and said, "Your tongue coating has cracks. These are very small symptoms, but many It's not good to pile together..."

He didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Huo Jinfeng lowered his head with red eyes, cupped his face with one hand, and kissed his lips fiercely.

Huo Jinfeng's body temperature rose abnormally and rapidly, and his palms were still cold.

Rust-smelling blood soon spread from their entangled lips and tongues.

The young man's warm mouth accepts the cold tongue he swept across the entry, allowing him to suck it tolerantly.

Zhao Liuke's hand on his shoulder didn't push back, but just grabbed him firmly, just like that day, like a signal——

Calm down.

Huo Jinfeng, calm down.

I am here.

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The author has something to say: to be repaired, remember to add clothes in autumn~—2020092320:57