The actor is a licking dog

Jian Yi leaned against the hospital bed, clutching the corner of the quilt with one hand, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, you should be..."

"Call me Boyan," He Boyan interrupted him, looking at him with deep eyes, "I want to hear you call me by my name."

It was a bit awkward to be looked at by him like this, and the requested address seemed too intimate, Jian Yi could only ignore it, and finished speaking: "I think you must have misunderstood the person, I... have never acted in a film or television drama."

He Boyan expected that he would deny it, so he didn't want to get entangled in this matter.

At this time, the curtain was pulled open a gap, Shen Shuyu leaned in and asked, "Is the reminiscence over? I have something to talk to Mr. He about."

Jian Yi smiled awkwardly, thinking that he didn't know this person at all, how could there be any old love to talk about?

But He Boyan acted natural and familiar, got up and tucked up the corner of the quilt that had fallen off the bed for him, and said "wait for me when I come back" to him, and then left the ward with Shen Shuyu.

Jian Yi couldn't help touching the scar on her forehead, could it be that she has memory problems?

The phone rang again, and seeing the name of "Mom" on the screen, Jian Yi suddenly remembered that he hadn't sent money to his family today.

His voice is abnormally hoarse now, afraid that his mother would be worried, he quickly perfunctory a few words, excused that he was busy, and hung up the phone.

Opened Alipay, deleted, deleted, and subtracted the amount of the transfer, and finally only left 2000 yuan for medical expenses and living expenses for myself, and transferred all the other money.

Seeing the reminder that the transfer was successful, Jian Yi lay slumped on the hospital bed, as if all her strength had been drained.

Staring blankly at the night outside the window, he thought of the liquidated damages mentioned by Shen Shuyu during the day, and his stomach ached again.

After the accident four years ago, he originally planned to terminate the brokerage contract with the company, but because of sudden changes in his family, he needed a large sum of money to support his younger brother's surgery, and most of his savings at that time had been used to pay for those who suffered from negative news. The endorsement company that offered compensation to him, therefore, suppressed the termination of the contract, and replaced it with Xuezang, who was nowhere in sight.

As for the live broadcast on P station, it is because he heard that being an anchor can make money, and if he does well, he can earn a lot of money.

He was short of money, so he went.

Facts have proved that what he did was not very successful, and he did not earn much money at all, but the hundred or so enthusiastic and innocent fans in the WeChat group made him unwilling to give up.

He has not felt the friendly feedback from the online world for too long, and he needs these to comfort himself, telling himself that he has not been completely rejected by the world.

It's just that he didn't expect that his little greed would bring such a big price.

Liquidated damages, no matter how small, were numbers to him.

When his thoughts became more and more heavy, He Boyan came back with an insulated bucket in his hand.

"This is egg custard and millet porridge that your manager bought at a nearby restaurant. I asked the nurse, you can eat some." He Boyan put the thermos bucket on the small cabinet next to the bed, and the patient in the next bed suddenly coughed violently. The sound of spitting was heard again, he frowned, pulled the curtains tighter, sat on the side of the bed and said, "Let's change to the VIP ward, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest well."

"No, no, no need." Jian Yi hurriedly waved her hand, letting him live in the VIP ward would be better than lying in the morgue, "There is no need to be so troublesome, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and it will be fine for one night."

Regarding his situation, He Boyan got a general idea from Shen Shuyu just now.

Knowing that he was probably worried about the cost, He Boyan didn't point it out.

"You don't have to change the ward," He Boyan leaned forward and opened the incubator, "but you must be cured before you can be discharged from the hospital. If you have a health problem, you can't be hasty."

Jian Yi didn't express her opinion, but just took the spoon from him, scooped up the rice porridge and put it into her mouth mechanically, without taste.

From time to time, he glanced towards the bed, thinking about when the film star could leave. The one-sided familiarity and thoughtfulness of the other party made him feel embarrassed and overwhelmed.

He Boyan also felt his gaze, but he still had the cheek to wait until ten o'clock in the evening before getting up to say goodbye.

"Rest early, I will come to see you tomorrow," he bent down and turned the rocker to make the bed flat, leaned over and whispered in Jane's ear, "Good night, brother Xiaoyi."

Jane lost sleep.

Throughout the night, the smiling "Brother Xiaoyi" echoed in his ears.

This title is too intimate, and He Boyan said it too naturally, he can't help but suspect that there is something wrong with his memory again, is there any intersection between him and He Boyan?

Tossing and turning all night, Jian Yi didn't think of a reason.

Early the next morning, he planned to leave the hospital regardless of the nurse's obstruction, but before he reached the door of the ward, he was stopped by He Boyan.

"Are you going for a walk? I'll accompany you when I put down my things." He Boyan put the fruit basket and flowers beside the hospital bed, and when he turned around, he saw Jian Yi's indescribable expression.

He smiled, pretending not to notice, walked over and took Jian Yi's arm naturally, "Let's go, the sun is not bad today."

Jian Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He politely brushed He Boyan's hand away, walked back to the hospital bed and sat down, looked up at the tall and long-legged man in front of him, "Mr. He, do we... know each other well? Why don't I seem to remember dealing with you. "

After a pause, he added, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disrespect you, I just really don't remember clearly."

"It's considered meeting, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it, it's not a big deal." He Boyan pulled the plastic chair aside and sat down, and said with a smile, "You just treat me as a simple movie fan and a loyal friend, okay? I mean brother."

Again.

Jian Yi's back was itchy because of that sweet address, especially when the word "brother" came from the handsome and tall man in front of him, which made him restless.

"Well, can you stop calling me that?" He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling unnaturally, "Just call me Jianyi."

He Boyan said, "Yes, but only if you obediently stay in the hospital until the doctor allows you to, and you can't try to escape again."

Simple meaning: "..."

He Boyan leaned over and smiled like a spring breeze: "Brother Xiaoyi, are you okay?"

Jane gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay."

Putting on the hospital gown again, He Boyan took the opportunity to hide his clothes under the bed next door, planning to take the clothes with him when he left.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the doctor came to make rounds and saw He Boyan serving tea and water by the bed, so he asked, "Are you a family member of bed 28?"

Jian Yi was about to answer "No", but He Boyan quickly replied, "Yes, I am his younger brother."

The doctor seemed a little dissatisfied, frowned, put his hands on his chest, and said to He Boyan like the director was lecturing the students: "It's not that I talk too much and meddle in other people's business, it's just that sometimes you family members are too irresponsible. As an outsider, we don't like to comment on your family situation, but seeing that you are all famous brands, but your brother delivered food and no one cares about the acute gastroenteritis attack, it is indeed a bit outrageous."

He Boyan nodded with a serious and sincere expression, "It's my fault, and you are right to criticize."

Jian Yi gripped the corner of the quilt tightly and bowed her head in silence.

The doctor opened the medical records and continued: "Your brother has been malnourished for a long time, and he also has stomach problems. In addition, he ate spicy food and drank cold water a few days ago, which caused acute gastroenteritis, and it took him two days to come to the hospital. , This is playing with your own body. It was delivered in time this time. If you don’t take good care of it in the future and continue to work recklessly, your stomach may be perforated and bleeding. Remember?”

"Remember." He Boyan glanced at the people on the hospital bed, feeling very distressed.

"Don't just look at him, you, the younger brother, also need some snacks, after all, we are a family."

The doctor glanced at his watch, and there was still an operation to be performed, so he didn't say any more, and after a few simple explanations, he turned and left.His assistants and interns slowed down one by one, looked back into the ward from time to time, and whispered to each other about the origin of this younger brother with a star face.

Not long after sending the doctor away, Shen Shuyu walked into the ward forcefully on high heels.

He Boyan sat on the small bench, nodded to her as a greeting, then turned around and continued to do his own thing.

Lu Dong was almost pissed off. He stood beside Shen Shuyu in such a big lump, yet Master He didn't even give him a look.

What's even more exaggerated is that the movie king, who has always kept his fingers in the sun, is actually holding a fruit knife in his hand at this moment, peeling an apple for Jian Yi!

He secretly took a close-up of He Boyan peeling an apple with his mobile phone, mosaiced all the backgrounds that might reveal information on the picture, and then sent a message on Moments, with the text: This is Mr. He, can you believe it?

After a while, there was a neat line up under the comments: Damn, did Young Master He drink too much or is he in a relationship?

He Boyan didn't care about Lu Dong's appearance, but Jian Yi tensed up. He thought it was someone from the brokerage company.

Shen Shuyu introduced Lu Dong in a few words, Lu Dong stopped paying attention to Moments, smiled at Jian Yi, and looked a few more times.

Compared with four years ago, it has indeed changed a lot, whether it is appearance or temperament, it has become a little different.

What exactly it was, he couldn't tell.

"Little Jane, you should be able to guess why I came today." Shen Shuyu said straight to the point, "Sorry, I couldn't help, I didn't expect the company to be so eager to cut you off this time, today The early board has already made a decision."

Jane's face was earthy, and she responded in a low voice.

He Boyan exerted a little force on his hand, and the apple peel under the fruit knife broke.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became tense.

Lu Dong looked at this and then at that, moved to He Boyan and punched him on the back, and whispered, "Why do you have no eyesight? Didn't you see that he was talking about things? It's not suitable for us to be here. , go out with me first."

He Boyan put the fruit knife and apple in Lu Dong's hand, "You go out first."

Lu Dong smiled awkwardly, "Stop making trouble, come out with me."

But He Boyan ignored him, and turned his eyes to Shen Shuyu, "How much is the liquidated damages?"

Shen Shuyu glanced at Jianyi, and said a number in a deep voice: "1000 million."

"Fuck! Robbery?!" Lu Dong widened his eyes in shock, not caring that this was someone else's private matter, and said, "Isn't this intentional to kill people?"

He Boyan frowned. In the past few years, Jianyi did not have any film and television drama works, which is no different from quitting the circle, but the liquidated damages offered by the brokerage company are much higher than the price for popular artists to terminate the contract. It is clear that it is intentional Make things difficult.

Shen Shuyu said: "Xiao Jian's contract expires in three years. The company's statement is that the annual compensation is equivalent to less than 350 million, which is considered as the best of humanity."

"God is so benevolent, isn't this shameless?" Lu Dong couldn't help but "bah", "Fortunately, I was wise and brave back then, so I didn't go to your Fengyu Media. Hey, Sister Shen, in that kind of oppression The artist's unscrupulous company is so boring, do you want to consider quitting and come to our Huanyu? Maybe we can form a partner or something."

Shen Shuyu looked over expressionlessly, Lu Dong patted his mouth and stopped talking.

He Boyan turned his head to look at Jian Yi, he was silent all the time, except for the hand shivering slightly under the quilt.

He Boyan stretched out his hand and firmly held Jian Yi's fist, "Don't worry."

Jian Yi looked up, and He Boyan showed a reassuring smile: "I'm here, brother Xiaoyi."