you are not cannon fodder

Xie Peiwei woke up completely after taking a shower, and cleanliness always makes people feel calm.

He picked up the watch on the dressing table, seven twenty in the evening.After all, he didn't want to miss the plane to Beijing, he thought about it for two seconds, and didn't change into his home clothes. After drying his hair, he took out the straight ironed suit shirt from the closet and put it on, and lightly buckled the watch strap.

When we went downstairs, the food was already on the table.

Yihe was sitting by the small teahouse by the window, with a desk lamp on, not knowing what he was doing.

——You don’t cut fruit there, do you?Xie Peiwei was puzzled.

Hearing the sound of Xie Peiwei going downstairs, Yihe got up quickly and threw all the things on the table into the small box.Xie Peiwei has excellent eyesight. He saw the red cross on the box from a distance and asked, "What's wrong? I'm not feeling well and I called the doctor. You can't just take medicine."

"I didn't take any medicine." Yihe could only raise his hand, "I burned it, I'll treat the wound."

Xie Peiwei had already dialed Qi Xuanjing's number, but suddenly remembered that he was at the airport, and hung up the phone again.I lowered my head and searched in the address book for a while, then called An Hua: "Drive the car over here."

He had already walked to Yihe's side, took a look, and said, "Is there no burn ointment at home?"

It doesn't look like a burnt injury.The wound was blistered, and the blister was broken, and a faint smell of alcohol could still be smelled when you got close.

It is good to have some cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and Band-Aid at home every day. How can it be possible to prevent a tube of burn ointment in the medicine box?Yihe stuffed the medicine kit into a certain drawer, and wanted to greet Xie Peiwei for dinner, but found that Xie Peiwei had already dressed to go out, so he hesitated for a while.

"Are you going?" Yi He subconsciously staggered his hands, just grasping his own burn, sweating from the pain.

Seeing his confused appearance, Xie Peiwei frowned: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Ah?" Yi He wiped off his sweat, "I don't really need to go to the hospital, so I just got burned..."

"The wound is so big. A burn is not the same as a small cut. You need to ask a nurse to get some medicine." As soon as Xie Peiwei finished speaking, Anhua knocked on the door, and then opened the door to ask for instructions: "Boss, the car is here."

Xie Peiwei casually picked up the thin nightgown on the sofa and put it on Yihe: "Let's go."

It is still summer and the outside temperature is not low.

The air conditioner in the car was set according to the temperature of Xie Peiwei's clothes, only [-] degrees.Yihe honestly wrapped up his nightgown and sat next to Xie Peiwei, still feeling a little cold, so he fiddled with the air outlet.Xie Peiwei ordered: "Turn up the temperature."

"No need." Yi He didn't want to cause trouble, but Xie Peiwei had already taken off his suit jacket.

In the past, there were very few opportunities to travel together, but Yihe knew very well that Xie Peiwei would not be so "scrupulous" about him during the limited number of trips together.The "preferential treatment" now is of course because of the baby in the womb.

It's hard for Yihe to express what he feels in his heart, it's a bit sour and sweet.

Xie Peiwei's considerations are completely different from Yihe's.

He intuited that Yihe might not be satisfied with the job he personally arranged for Yihe.

He didn't know what happened to Yihe when he was unhappy.Yihe has professional ethics and rarely bothers him with his emotions and personal matters.

However, Xie Peiwei had only seen what Yihe looked like when he was happy.It was the time when he said he would marry Yihe.Yihe is very happy every day, the excitement and joy flow from his bones bit by bit, and he can't hide it no matter how hard he tries.

——When Yihe was happy, it was definitely not what he is now.

"Sir, do you have time now?" Yi He asked tentatively, "I have something to explain to you."

"Well. Tell me."

"I know that you chose me to be your legal partner because I am quiet and obedient and will not make trouble. I may not be in a good mood recently for some reason, and I will adjust it myself. If there is something that does not take good care of you, you Tell me, and I will change it." At this point, Yihe unconsciously supported Xie Peiwei's knee.

"You might be offended when I say that, and think I've crossed the line. But I have to explain it to you."

"Who are you and who am I? I know very well. I have never asked about your other...friends before, and I don't think I am qualified to ask about them in the future. I have been with you for two years, and you have not disliked me. He also registered to marry me and gave me a child..."

Having said that, Yihe lowered his head, seeming to be a little emotional.

Xie Peiwei felt that the place where he held his knees was extremely warm, and his nasal cavity was a little itchy.

He couldn't rub his nose in front of Yihe, so he could only cough lightly, trying to relieve the itching with the blown air.

Yihe didn't understand his sudden cough.

Did I say it too emotionally?

Yes, it's too emotional, it's not good to be emotional.Mr. Xie doesn't need me to be emotional.

——For people like Xie Peiwei, reason is the most precious quality if they want to be his side.

He already has everything he needs, even dead men can buy it with money, how can he appreciate the earth-shattering feelings that can be shaken by a disagreement?

Ordinary girls know that a stalker who cries and says "I can die for you, if you don't love me, go jump off a building" is not to be provoked, otherwise they will throw a bucket of gasoline on you and die with you.With Xie Peiwei's wealth, it is even more impossible to get close to the group of dangerous people who like to "feel love".

Everything obtained by emotion is too uncontrollable and too risky. For Xie Peiwei, it is not worth investing in at all.

"Sir, no matter whether you are married or not, whether you have children or not, my place is just a place for you to rest. You can come whenever you want, and you don't have to come if you don't want to. You gave me a phone number, and I have never called you for two years , I haven’t sent you a message, I know what to do.” Yihe didn’t directly discuss the issue of the colorful flags outside, and it would be easy to step on the thunder if he did.He humbled his heartfelt confession to Xie Peiwei.

This roundabout and cowardly way of confession is obviously in line with Xie Peiwei's wishes.

Yi He was able to stay by Xie Peiwei's side for two years, not only to please him in bed, but also to have rich experience in talking with Xie Peiwei.

He didn't mention "other friends outside", so that Xie Peiwei would not feel that he was holding the shelf of the main house and gesticulating.

He said so pitifully, he could go whatever he wanted, and he wouldn’t go if he didn’t want to. Although Xie Peiwei really did that, and didn’t think there was any problem with acting like this, but... he used it to show his loyalty, and he said it in a low voice. It looks so good-looking again...

Also, it has been two years, and Xie Peiwei has never received a call or text message from Yihe.

Yihe said he knows how to measure.The phone that hasn't rang for two years is a strong guarantee for Yihe's "know how to measure".

"I see." Xie Peiwei patted his hand and comforted him, "I know you are fine."

Yihe seemed to lower his head shyly, the corners of his eyes were tingling.

He knows that he must be "good", if he is not good, he will divorce, break up, and lose his lover.

Xie Peiwei can afford to get married and get married. Without Li Yihe, there are countless young friends waiting for his luck. If he says he wants to marry by blind date, how many famous ladies are willing to marry him?And me?Without him, all I have is the house he gave me, the car he gave me, the piano he gave me, the money he gave me... I can't even keep the child he gave me...

Yihe suddenly realized that he had no way out.His situation is more humble than ever!

When he was broken up in the past, he lost only his lover, but now he will lose his child!

...the cost is greater than ever.

Can't afford it at all.

"Do you think the job arranged for you today is not good?" Xie Peiwei asked abruptly.

Yihe denied it categorically: "No. It's very good."

"It seems that you are not very interested. Do you feel that the arrangement is too hasty, or are you dissatisfied with something? It's all family business, and you arrange it yourself. Well, do you know Anhua? Just him. I'll leave him to You, I will follow you for the time being. If you have any problems, whether in life or work, you can ask him to handle them for you. If he can't handle it, he will find Xiao Qi..."

An Hua noticed Yi He's gaze from the rearview mirror, and immediately showed a standard smile and nodded slightly in greeting.

"If you are not satisfied with that variety show, you can tell Anhua directly. Don't go to your agent." Xie Peiwei said.

An Hua seems to have no sense of presence in front of Xie Peiwei, but he is Qi Xuanjing's deputy.Qi Xuanjing basically waited for Xie Peiwei outside, and Anhua came forward to handle affairs, and he would still be regarded as Mr. Xie's personal concern. A word from him in front of Dou Zhidao was much better than his agent.

It's true that Yihe can talk in front of Dou Zhidao, but he and Anhua have different identities, so it would be too shameful for him to find Dou Zhidao in person every day.

The most important thing is that Yihe is not the only artist brought by the agent. The agent naturally has his own interests and standpoints when considering issues. Anhua would never think so if he squeezed a lot of resources.

Anhua will absolutely safeguard Yihe's interests as long as it does not conflict with Xie Peiwei's interests.

——How many conflicts of interest can such a young artist raised in a "deep boudoir" have with Xie Peiwei?A drop in the bucket.

"Of course I'm very happy that you lent me your assistant." Yihe didn't lie either.His life assistant and work assistant work separately, and he has to find someone in charge to take care of everything. Xie Peiwei's people are definitely more reliable than the ones he finds outside.

"But I really don't dislike the job you arranged for me." He moved closer to Xie Peiwei, "The main reason is that I have never recorded a travel variety show before, and I am a bit unfamiliar. You know that I was born in a draft. At that time, as long as I Eat, drink and drink with the same period and pretend to be a brother to the camera, Brother Cheese said that there are women as permanent guests of this variety show..."

"Do you want to record a music-related variety show?" Xie Peiwei also considered this question, but none of them are suitable.

Yi Hecai obediently confided his loyalty to him. Considering that Xiaohe still suffers from prenatal depression, he was asked to work to relieve the symptoms. If he was forced to work that he didn't want to go, it would be counterproductive to his condition.Therefore, Xie Peiwei patiently explained to him one by one: "I have thought about this. Look at the types of music variety shows today, there are only a few types that come and go, singing and singing."

"You were crowned Star King back then and debuted as No.1. Do you still want to condescend to become a contestant and give others advice?"

"Furthermore, you are still young after all, and your exposure rate has not been high in the past two years. You suddenly parachuted into the judges' seat. Xiaohe, I know you are very talented." Xie Peiwei did not blink his eyes when he lied For a moment, he had never paid attention to Yihe's music works, and he dared to insist that Yihe was talented, and he said it seriously. Looking into his eyes, no one dared to question his sincerity.

"But you don't have to show your talent. I've paved the way for you. Let's do a variety show for travel and entertainment first. You don't have to worry too much. Just go record it. If there is anything bad about our own show, just cut it. It’s okay. Don’t be afraid of those who recorded the show with you, they are all very good people, and if you think anyone is wrong, you can tell Anhua, understand?” Xie Peiwei coaxed so tenderly rarely.

Yihe is not really a fool, how could he fail to understand what he said.

Xie Peiwei refused to ask him to be a twice-cooked pork, feeling that he was a loser.But, tell him to go airborne to the judges' bench...

Yihe thinks it's not that Mr. Xie can't do it.The main reason is that he is afraid that he will be ridiculed by the whole network.After all, he is young and has no exposure. In terms of popularity, he is an [-]th-tier star. PIU sits on the judges' seat and points out. He may be hot searched for three consecutive months, and hundreds of pages have been picked up on the forum.

This matter is different from the situation of the withdrawal of Wu Zichen's revelations, because variety shows are open to the public and aired periodically, as long as he, the airborne judge, sits around for a day, the discussion will be difficult to reduce.

It's fine to be ridiculed by the whole network, but now he is pregnant with a child, and there are signs of prenatal depression... Xie Peiwei has to be honest no matter how bossy he is.

The car has arrived at the hospital.

The vice president and director of the VIP area had already been waiting with their wheelchairs. Yihe got into the wheelchair blindfolded, and was pushed by the male nurse into the emergency room like a hot wheel. A group of people was like rescuing the scene of a car accident. Like many desperate patients, all of them are extremely anxious.

"I just...burned it a bit." Yihe raised his hand.

"Oh, come on, this is Director Lu of our burn department!" The deputy director said kindly, "Don't worry, I will definitely treat you beautifully! It doesn't hurt at all."

Xie Peiwei looked at his watch, explained something to the vice president, and then came back and told Yihe: "Xiaohe, I'm going to fly to Beijing soon. You can take care of your wound and stay in the hospital if you don't worry. This hospital is our own. Yes, if you have anything to ask An Hua."

Yihe quickly said, "Okay, I know, don't delay your schedule."

Xie Peiwei patted his head, turned and left.

It wasn't until Xie Peiwei left for a long time, the burns on the back of his hands had been healed, and Yihe was lying in the comfortable and luxurious ward, eating the millet porridge brought by Anhua, that he realized it.Even if music-related variety shows are not available, why do I have to be on variety shows? !