After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Hearing this "spend the rest of my life together", Yu Heng felt an incomparably strange feeling in his heart, as if a seed planted without knowing when was quietly sprouting.

He looked up at He Yanzhi, and found that the other party was also looking at him with surprisingly serious eyes.

As if entrusted with a solemn mission, Yu Heng actually had a strange sense of honor. He took the other's hand and pressed a kiss on the back of his hand: "Okay, I promise you."

He Yanzhi originally thought that he was going to take the opportunity to tease him again as usual, but he was a little surprised to get such a serious answer from him.He looked away uncomfortably, and then heard Yu Heng ask in a low voice, "Are you... the prodigal son turning back?"

He Yanzhi heard that he put the "wave" in quotation marks, and curled his lips: "If the wave doesn't move, don't we have to turn back?"

Yu Heng smiled softly, and helped him relax his leg muscles: "Then tell me, did I pick up a prodigal son who turned back, and then found out that he is actually a mobile vault?"

"Yes, a treasury that can't run away but can be plugged in, you've made a lot of money."

Yu Heng was amused by him successfully: "But I also take a lot of effort to maintain the treasury. This treasury is disobedient and always makes people angry..."

"You shouldn't be so demanding, okay," He Yanzhi said, "I'm already kind to you. We've known each other for so long, and I haven't really lost my temper with you."

Yu Heng thought about it for a while, and found that it was true. He couldn't help but wonder: "What does it look like when you really get angry?"

"Want to try it? I promise you will never forget it."

"...No, forget it."

Yu Heng put down his trousers: "Are you comfortable? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't know, just ask your sister," He Yanzhi said, "By the way, should you tell your dad that she won't be going back tonight?"

"Well, yes, I forgot if you didn't remind me. It's almost the end of school, so I'll tell him." Yu Heng hurriedly called his father and found a random reason, saying that he wanted to help his sister with homework, just in time Tomorrow is the weekend, let her play at home for two days by the way, and go back on Monday.

Although Yu Lisong was a little puzzled, he had no doubts after all.

He Yanzhi said again: "Why don't you bring your dad over too? Isn't it good for him to be alone at home?"

"It's okay, he's comfortable alone, so he doesn't have to cook for his daughter, and can go out to eat by himself." Yu Heng put down his phone, "If the situation is really wrong, I'll pick him up again."

"also."

In the evening, Yu Heng fried a few home-cooked dishes casually, boiled some tremella soup, and called Yu Wei up to eat.The little girl obviously had no appetite, didn't eat much, only drank a bowl of soup, then took a bath early and went to bed.

Yu Heng was afraid that the kitten would make a fuss at night, so he fed Da Ju to his stomach, and gave her the lazy cat that was well fed, and slept with her.

Yu Wei sleeps alone since she was very young, and her brother and father are both men, so they can't accompany her.Yu Heng stood at the door of the bedroom for a while, and said softly through the door: "Call me if you need anything, just treat this as your own home, don't be restrained."

There was a muffled "hmm" from the room.

Yu Heng sighed, didn't have anything to say, shook his head and left.

This night was still a peaceful night, He Yanzhi was still preparing, and it was estimated that he would "detonate the audience" tomorrow.

Just in time for the weekend, everyone rests at home and watches gossip, which is a good time.

He chatted with the buddies who sorted out Weibo, and looked at the WeChat group before going to bed, only to find that someone tweeted about him.

Xu Zhou looked for him in the afternoon, but he was busy watching the video at that time, so he didn't have time to respond, so he just went back with a "?" now.

After 2 minutes, Xu Zhou appeared in the group: [I thought you lost contact again, brother Yan, your reflex arc is so long]

He Yanzhi: [If you fart, let it go, I'm going to sleep]

Xu Zhou: [What time is it?health? 】

He Yanzhi: 【Say it? 】

Xu Zhou: [The director who deserves it asked me to ask you, can you accept it if you deserve it 2? 】

He Yanzhi: [? ? 】

What the hell?deserve it 2?

This kind of youthful campus nonsense small fragments can still be shot 2?

Xu Zhou: [Because the response to 1 was so good, the audience couldn't get enough of it. I didn't know who made a vote before, and more than 85% of the people voted to see 2. It happens that there is a ready-made script. The director asked me to ask you, To shoot or not to shoot]

He Yanzhi was stunned: [Where is the script? 】

Xu Zhou: [It is said that during the filming of 1, the screenwriter wrote down some small clips and organized them into a preliminary sequel, but because the preparations were not sufficient at that time, and the schedules of the actors had already been arranged, so the script was written. It has not been released yet, and it should be finished now. In the past month or so, he has rearranged and revised the things from that year, and turned it into a nearly complete script]

He Yanzhi was silent for a moment: [What posture do you think I can continue filming this drama? 】

Xu Zhou: [No pose is good, I told the director that you are inconvenient, but there has been no official statement about your car accident, many people don't believe it, and I dare not spread it privately... Director Let me ask, I can only ask]

He Yanzhi: [If you have to shoot, let's play it with someone else]

Xu Zhou: 【Change the leading role?I'm afraid that's not going to work. Everyone wants to see you play Ji Fei after name-calling. Besides you, who else can play this role so vividly? 】

He Yanzhi looked at the words "incisively and vividly", but couldn't tell whether the other party was praising him or scolding him.

After a while he asked: [What does Shan Li mean? 】

Xu Zhou: [Shan Cheng.He actually wanted to film, but he said that knowing your physical condition, he might not be able to film anymore, so his decision does not count, and it still depends on your side]

He Yanzhi didn't reply.

Xu Zhou probably got tired of typing, so he sent a voice message directly to him: "Hey, brother Yan, I really feel sorry for you. You know that this period of time should be over, how many directors have contacted me to find you to film? The salary will be paid. Yes, one is higher than the other, and the resources are better than the other, I’m all moved, you know? But there’s no way, I can only reject them all, it makes me feel bad.”

He Yanzhi also gave up typing: "Don't you still have a lot of artists in your company, just introduce a few to them."

"No, people said that you are the only one," Xu Zhou said, "Shan Cheng has picked up several of them, and the next year's schedule is probably full, you..."

He sighed: "I didn't say that, if nothing happened to you, this is your second chance to explode. The cooked duck just flew away. Do you feel distressed?"

"It seems to be a little bit," He Yanzhi admitted frankly, "but it's not to the point of crying."

"So, why did you go racing on Mount Wang at that time?" Xu Zhou hated iron and steel, "I didn't keep an eye on you that day, but if you told me you were going to go racing, I would never let you go."

"...as if you could stop me."

Xu Zhou choked on him, and asked again: "Do you regret it now?"

He Yanzhi: "Later...well, I don't regret it much."

If nothing happened to him, he would not have met Yu Heng. Career and love, of course, love is more important.

Xu Zhou was stunned: "No regrets? It seems that you enjoy being a disabled person?"

"Yes, I am well taken care of," He Yanzhi began to brag, "What time do you want to get up, someone will cook what you want to eat, and you can send it at any time if you need it—how wonderful , aren't you envious?"

Xu Zhou: "..."

It's good, their brother Yan has learned to have fun while suffering.

I'm afraid it wasn't a car accident that broke my brain.

He was speechless for a long time before continuing to send a voice: "It seems that you and the little bodyguard are getting along well?"

He Yanzhi: [hmm]

Xu Zhou: "He can really tolerate you. I thought that apart from me and Xiao Yang, there is no third person in this world who can tolerate you."

He Yanzhi: "To be honest, my previous seven managers also said the same thing."

Xu Zhou: [Then I wish you two grow old together first]

At this time, Yang Xinnan suddenly appeared: [What are you talking about, Brother Xu, you should wish Brother Yan a happy life, and the spear will not fall down]

He Yanzhi: [I suspect you are driving but I have no evidence]

Xu Zhou: [No, he doesn’t need that thing, anyway, he is the one to lie down and enjoy, why don’t you wish Songju a long life, the future seems tight]

Yang Xinnan: [Well said, Brother Xu knows Brother Yan better]

He Yanzhi: [? ? ? 】

Xu Zhou: "Let's get back to business, Brother Yan, tell me quickly, how can I get back to the director I deserve? Just say that you are disabled and can't shoot anymore, and tell them not to shoot, and change people if they want to shoot?"

"...Well," He Yanzhi hesitated, "that's all I can say."

Yang Xinnan: [I always feel that Brother Yan still wants to shoot in his heart, but it's a pity that he has more energy than energy]

He Yanzhi said that if you know it, you know it, why do you have to say it.

But no matter how he thought about it, there was no way he could have the cheek to agree. Why not let the crew quickly find other actors while the drama is still hot.

Although he didn't think anyone else could take up the role of Ji Fei besides him.

It's easy to play a decent protagonist, just go all the way with passion; it's also easy to play a real villain, just go bad all the way.The most difficult thing is to play a villain who is full of flesh and blood, who can be hated and sympathized with, and a protagonist who is different and full of evil.

Human beings are multi-faceted creatures, but it is very difficult to embody this multi-faceted nature in movies or TV dramas. After all, the time presented to the audience is limited. The shorter the time, the more demanding actors are. higher.

He Yanzhi sighed, but he could only ask Xu Zhou to reply to the director that he could not take it. At the same time, he felt a little lost, as if he had lost something important.

He could have fought for at least another ten years, but now he was forced to stop, as if falling from a cloud into a deep valley, and his whole body hurt from the fall.

During the best of times, he experienced the worst of his life.

Also in this worst period, he met the best person in his life.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, and the future is never predictable.

Yu Heng was taking a shower in the bathroom, and just came out now, sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in steam, wiping his head.He Yanzhi poked him with his toe: "You said... when will I recover?"

Yu Heng covered his head with a bath towel, and rubbed wildly, his voice was a bit vague: "How far do you mean recovery?"

"Like...a normal person?"

"Two or three years sooner," Yu Heng said, "the speed of nerve recovery is very slow. Even if you can walk like a normal person on flat ground, you may not be able to run or jump—why ask this suddenly?"

He Yanzhi was a little discouraged.

Two or three years later, who still remembers him.

Yu Heng saw that something was wrong with him, so he didn't wear any clothes, so he rolled to his side naked, and put the quilt on him: "What's the matter? Do you want to go back to filming?"

He Yanzhi remained silent.

"It's not that I hit you, even if you can go back, the filming path will be a lot narrower, you will definitely not be able to support the long filming period, and you will definitely not be able to do scenes involving fighting, costume pass, what else do you think you can film? A youth school idol drama? Or... the domineering president is in love with me?"

"..."

He Yanzhi didn't want to talk to him anymore, and turned his head to look at him: "Sleep without clothes?"

"Can't you sleep naked?"

"Put on some underwear anyway."

"Then it's not called sleeping naked."

He Yanzhi grinned: "So what do you want to do? Take off your pants to make things easier? I warn you to restrain yourself, your sister is still at home."

"...I didn't intend to touch you at all," Yu Heng turned around, "Go to sleep, don't make up your mind about the one hundred and eight moves you've been made, take a good rest, and you'll recover sooner."

He Yanzhi: "?"

Didn't he say that when he tossed until two o'clock in the middle of the night two days ago?