I am the best looking [entertainment circle]

Yin Zikun was like a piece of brown sugar, sticking to Jin Weizheng, and when he heard that Jin Weizheng's attitude seemed to soften, he quickly saw the needle and followed him into the house.

Jin Weizheng had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't say anything about driving people out after seeing the young man like this.After Yin Zikun came in, he obediently sat on the sofa and waited for Jin Weizheng to change clothes. Jin Weizheng glanced at him and turned back to his bedroom. After a while, Yin Zikun saw that Jin Weizheng came out in loose home clothes , He has never seen Jin Weizheng in home clothes, this man always wears them meticulously, even casual clothes can give off a formal feeling.

This kind of teacher Jin has a gentler temperament all over his body, and the feeling of bottomless bottomless is less, as if he is closer, Yin Zikun's heart is moved when he looks at it, he always likes to dig out the unknown side of Jin Weizheng, Sometimes he would even be secretly happy because of this, he was the only one who had seen such a teacher Jin, just thinking about it, Yin Zikun felt a little short of breath.

"Teacher, where are you hurt?"

"Abs and legs."

Yin Zikun felt that he could even imagine the scene. The broken car glass slashed across Jin Weizheng's body, leaving scars of different shades, and some other injuries caused by the impact spread all over Jin Weizheng's body. Serious enough to take the life of his wife.

After thinking for a long time, Yin Zikun decided to ask what he couldn't ask the first night. He tentatively began: "Teacher, I remember you still have a child. How is she?"

Jin Weizheng was breathless, and said calmly, "She's fine. I'll send her to my parents after she gets out of the hospital."

"Great." Yin Zikun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the child is fine, if something happened to the child again, he couldn't imagine how painful it would be for a man who is used to hiding everything in the depths.

Yin Zikun stood up quietly, and then walked to the place where Jin Weizheng was sitting in two steps. The young man squatted in front of Jin Weizheng like a large dog, put his hands gently on his knees, and said again: "I can see you wound?"

Jin Weizheng sighed, and rolled up his shirt, revealing scars of different shades on his stomach, some of which were still covered with gauze, which had not healed.Yin Zikun's breathing was unsteady, his eye circles were so red, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch it, but when he was about to touch it, he withdrew his hand instantly, he didn't dare, really didn't dare, he was afraid that his trembling hands would not be lightened He hurt Jin Weizheng again, he was afraid...he was afraid of too many things.

"Does it hurt? Teacher." Yin Zikun's voice was hoarse, as if something was blocked in his throat, and he was having difficulty breathing. Jin Weizheng didn't expect the young man in front of him to react so strongly, so he could only sigh and said, "I'm fine. Some scratches." After a pause, he added, "You don't have to do this."

"Why is it unnecessary!?" Yin Zikun raised his voice a little, and his whole body trembled slightly. He grabbed Jin Weizheng's hand and pressed it to his heart, growling: "The person I like is covered with scars, teacher, my heart It hurts so much that I bleed, I like you, do you understand?"

Jin Weizheng was stunned for a moment, he couldn't tell what mood he was in now, Yin Zikun was like this, he didn't know what to do.The young man held his hand for a while before standing up. He is an actor, and managing his emotions is the first step, but even though his emotions are cleaned up, the hand he is holding is unwilling to let go. Jin Weizheng's struggle is ineffective Yin Zikun couldn't let go of his whispered reprimands.

Yin Zikun's hands were very hot, even a little hot. He was like this, always burning people passionately and purely. Jin Weizheng felt a steady stream of heat coming from the connected hands of the two, as if to burn people. It burned straight to the bottom of his heart.

No, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this between them.

Yin Zikun desperately wanted to see Jin Weizheng's leg injury, and Jin Weizheng wanted to take the young man out of the door, but seeing Yin Zikun's appearance of picking up clothes by himself if he disagreed with him, Jin Weizheng compromised, that's all. It's just an injury, it's not a big deal.

The injury on Jin Weizheng's leg was mainly due to the deformation of the front of the car after the collision, which squeezed the right leg, hurting the kneecap and ankle. The injury on the flesh is not serious, but the injury on the bone is very tricky. If you don't pay attention, you may left serious sequelae.Yin Zikun thought, no wonder Jin Weizheng is always very inactive, he can sit and never stand, but as an executive director, he always needs to guide the actors, just like guiding himself when the first filming started...

Yin Zikun asked about Jin Weizheng's injuries before returning to his room. Zhou Yu greeted him when he came back, "Brother, how did your talk with Teacher Jin go?"

It turned out that when Yin Zikun sent Jin Weizheng back, the excuse he made was to discuss the script, "It's very good, I have benefited a lot."

"That's good. You should go to bed early bro. I'm sure you'll be very tired from the show tomorrow. I'll say hello to Brother Suiying too. You should have a good rest and don't play games on your phone!"

"Okay, okay, I promise with my personality that it won't happen, you go to sleep too."

After sending Zhou Yu away, Yin Zikun's mind was full of Jin Weizheng's injuries, and he didn't care about what to do next. He picked up the iPad and started looking for various precautions. When the collected information was almost complete, It was already two o'clock in the morning, and Yin Zikun put down his tablet, lying on the pillow reading his teacher Jin and falling asleep.

When Zhou Yu woke him up the next day, he saw that the dark circles under Yin Zikun's eyes were not as obvious as last time, but definitely visible, and he was in despair.

"My ancestor! Last night I told you not to play mobile phones or play games. Why didn't you listen? There is a play to be filmed today!"

Yin Zikun pulled the pillow cover over his head to suppress Zhou Yu's wailing, there was no way, this time Yin Zikun knew he was wrong, so he didn't have the nerve to drive him out.

The bed still needs to get up, and the scene needs to be filmed. Fortunately, Yin Zikun didn't stay up all night last night, but he went to bed late, not to mention how sleepy he was, not to mention that he was refreshed immediately after seeing Jin Weizheng.Rushing over to give the man a shining smile, "Good morning, Mr. Jin!"

There were quite a few actors around Jin Weizheng who greeted him. The whole crew basically greeted him when they saw him, but Yin Zikun was probably the only one who looked at him with such dazzling eyes.Zhou Yu turned his head silently and couldn't look directly at him. The ghost knows what kind of wind his ancestor has. Since meeting Mr. Jin, he hasn't stopped for a day. He transforms into a husky every day, and the whole person is happy with his painting style. What about the path of the enchanting and beautiful boy!