For the sake of my life, I might even be able to dominate the entertainment industry

...to die for.

Yan Shutong didn't eat until after taking a bath, and he didn't wear socks on his feet.At this moment, the soles of the feet on the hotel's disposable slippers are slender and fair.

I don't know if the part of the little toe is knocked, but it looks a little red.

Duan threw his head down, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

"Brother Duan, come in first." Yan Shutong didn't feel relieved after kneading for a long time, thinking that he might have just knocked too hard and swollen all at once.

He turned around, took his slippers, and walked in with a bouncing bouncing.

The man took a few steps forward and grabbed his arm, "I'll help you."

After sending the person to the sofa, he asked again, "Did you bring medicine? I'll spray some medicine for you."

Yan Shutong searched around, and then remembered, "The medicine box is all in Brother Yuanyuan's place. Forget it, mine just came out, and it will be ready in a while."

Duan Tou frowned, and looked at his feet again, it was too obvious.

He got up: "wait for me for a while."

Duan was thrown out of the room, and came back within 2 minutes, still holding the medicine box in his hand.

"Put your feet here, and I'll spray them on for you." He found a pot of spray medicine, and moved Yan Shutong's feet to his lap without any explanation.The boy's ankle is very thin, he can almost wrap it around with one hand.

Because it is not exposed to the sun all year round, the skin on the ankle is fairer than other places, just like a piece of fine jade.

Duan Bao's eyes sank, and he pressed the switch hard, and the delicate spray was sprayed on the boy's ankles. The bitter taste of Chinese herbal medicine covered some of the aroma of the body wash from the boy.

Perhaps it was because he was stimulated by spraying the medicine at first, and his ankle shrank for a moment in the palm of his hand.

Duan closed his eyes.

Terrible.

He stretched out his big hand, touched Yan Shutong's knocked little toe, and rubbed it gently.

The hot feeling swept from the skin on the feet to the whole body in an instant.Yan Shutong couldn't help shrinking back, but was restrained by the man stronger than him.

"Don't move." Duan Tou's deep voice sounded a little more hoarse than usual, "Rub the medicine in, it will heal faster."

After about a minute, Yan Shutong felt that the force on his feet was not so heavy.

He tried to move his ankle, but found that he was not stopped. He despondently took his foot off the man's leg, and put it into the slipper in a regular manner.

Why does Brother Duan feel...so...aggressive today?

Yan Shutong couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but felt that the man in front of him was in unprecedented danger.

In the early spring, the weather was still very cold, but he felt a surge of heat inexplicably.

He looked up again, and found that he was not the only one who was hot, but also Duan Bao.The man didn't know what was wrong, there were fine beads of sweat all over his forehead, which looked as if he had been roasted by fire.

Yan Shu was stunned, a little unresponsive, still wondering if it was such a laborious thing for Brother Duan to rub the medicine for him?

Obviously, the strength is not very strong.

Responding to Yan Shutong's suspicious eyes, Duan threw himself up and said, pretending to be calm, "Is it a little hot? I'll open the window for a while."

He needed a cool breeze to blow off the emotions that were on his head.

Duan Bao walked slowly to the window, and as soon as he opened it, the cold wind of early spring rushed towards his face.The wind was so strong that it directly blew away the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

At that moment, all the heat from his body disappeared.

He closed the window again.

"Aren't you going?" Duan could imagine even if he didn't turn his head, the expression on Yan Shutong's face at this moment should be even more puzzled.

"It's a bit windy outside." He turned around, "I'll go wash my face."

After Duan went to the bathroom, Yan Shutong felt much calmer as he smelled the smell of medicine in the air.He sat cross-legged on the sofa and flipped through the script.

After a while, Duan Tou, who washed his face with cold water, came out and read the script with him.

Duan Tou said that he was going to play against each other, but in fact, he was just using the script to match Yan Shu's lines.

On the contrary, Yan Shutong felt that he was not sure, so he offered to propose a formal meeting.Duan Tou did not expect the accident to come so suddenly. If he hadn't experienced the medication just now, he would be very happy to see such a development.

however--

After what happened just now, he now doubts whether he has such a thing as self-control.

But if you don't agree, it will probably arouse even more suspicions.After all, he came to find the other party for the reason of using the opposite play.

Thinking of this, Duan Bao took a deep breath, "Come on."

……

Just now, the lines were exchanged, and the two of them quickly entered the state.

Duan Bao lay flat on the soft bed of the hotel, looking relaxed, but his body was tense in a perfect state.

This is what ordinary actors call demeanor. If you really lie down and relax, it will make the audience feel lazy and not beautiful at all if you fall in the camera.

He coughed twice, and put his hand weakly on Yan Shutong's, "After I leave, you will sell this house in Yunfu...cough cough cough. You can distribute the money to those old people Huh, take the rest... Find a quiet place and leave Beiping..."

Yan Shutong held his hand instead, eyes sore, "Sir!"

"Sir, don't say that. The old butler has already gone to ask for a doctor. You will be fine as before! Can't we do this together?"

"We sold the house together and found a small village where no one would disturb us—"

Duan Bao smiled lightly: "I know my body myself."

His eyesight has become a little slack.Probably no one has ever thought that Mr. Yun, who is now famous all over the country, is now just a useless person who can't even get out of bed.

"I don't have much time...the only thing I worry about is you, A Xu." Duan Tou's hand left Yan Shutong's palm, and slowly caressed his cheek, "I brought you back, I obviously wanted to take care of you all the time...but I took a step first...Promise me, from now on...even if you are alone, you must live a good life..."

"No, sir! If you're not here, A Xu's life would be worse than death!" Yan Shutong shook his head fiercely, choked up, "Please don't leave me... Please, even if it's for me... ..."

Duan Tou's eyes softened instantly: "I'm sorry..."

He often wondered, if he hadn't brought A Xu back to Yunfu, but had given him a sum of money to live in a peaceful place, wouldn't he have gone through these hardships with him?

He was an evil star, he defeated his mother at birth, and later defeated the Yun family, causing so many people to follow him to suffer.

A Xu should have deserved a more brilliant life, instead of accepting pointing and pointing from everyone when he went out like he is now, just because he is the person beside Yun Yonglin.

He feebly wiped the tears from the corners of Lu Xu's eyes, but said in a very firm tone, "Promise me, A Xu. Otherwise, I won't die reconciled...I'll be angry."

Lu Xu's tears finally fell, and he kept nodding, "I promise! I promise! Don't be angry!"

"Then... that's good." Yun Yonglin smiled and closed his eyes, his hand seemed to lose all strength for a moment, and he brushed across Lu Xu's side face, and then landed heavily on the bed.

Lu Xu grabbed his hand suddenly, as if he could wake him up again.

"gentlemen?"

He cried softly, but what he got was the emptiness of the room.

A strong emptiness hit his heart, and the coldness seemed to come out from the cracks in his bones, making him shiver with cold.

Panic thoughts came to his mind.From then on, he no longer has a husband... The husband who would look for him everywhere when he was struggling, would gently serve him food, smile at him, and teach him to write and read, will never exist again.

He seems to have returned to the small mountain village that was slaughtered by the invaders more than ten years ago.

He hid in the cellar, listening to the screams of so many uncles and aunts he knew above, and the crying and shouting of many friends who played with him.He desperately covered his ears to keep the voices from coming in.However, after an unknown period of time, he found that even if he didn't cover his ears, he couldn't hear those voices anymore.

—he was a man again.

Lu Xu arranged the husband's body with trembling hands, and tidied up the husband's appearance bit by bit.It is best for the husband to be tidy in his life. If everything is not done properly, the husband will be angry with him.

He gently smoothed Yun Yonglin's messy forehead hair, and slowly bent down, his breath gradually approaching.

Sir, I wish you a lifetime of sweet dreams——

"Let's be here today."

When Yan Shutong's lips were almost on the corner of Duan Bao's mouth, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

The distance between the two is close at hand, nose to nose, eye to eye.Yan Shutong blinked, and redness spread to his face and neck belatedly.He stood up abruptly, and stammered, "Ah, okay, then... let's do this first."

Duan Bao smiled lightly and raised his hand, put it on the top of his head and rubbed it, "The feeling just now is very good, obviously just keep it."

Yan Shutong didn't even dare to look at him, and responded indiscriminately, "Yeah, okay."

"I think it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier. Makeup and filming will start at five o'clock tomorrow."

After Duan Tou finished speaking, he left Yan Shutong's room with an indiscernible eagerness in his steps.

When the door was closed, he exhaled slowly, trying to calm down the restlessness in his body.

Suddenly, his hands were on his eyes.

It’s over.

He seemed unable to imagine how the filming tomorrow would proceed.

The author says:

Put Duan Zongbu on the public screen!