Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"Calling? Didn't you tell me last time that Zhong Huai didn't bring his mobile phone?"

This is something that agents find strange these days. In today’s society, who doesn’t go out without a mobile phone?

Unless you are in a very rush and have forgotten...

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I brought my phone to Mr. Bai last time, but I forgot to tell you..."

The special assistant explained a little awkwardly. After all, he was so busy that he could not remember Luo Ming, a little guy...

"Uh……"

Luo Ming was speechless, but he still dialed his artist's phone number without temper.

"Hey."

When the agent called, Bai Zhonghuai was watching Yan Beiheng change his dressing.

After all, he is not a professional, so he can only stand aside and only be called over to help unless necessary.

"Zhong Huai, what have you been doing since you haven't been home for so long?"

The manager goes to Hui Huating every day, but he never sees his artist come back.

"I am at the hospital."

Bai Zhonghuai answered honestly, he had already walked to the deserted park.

"Hospital? Are you sick? Injured? Why didn't you tell me?"

In so many years, this is the first time that our artists have been so estranged and not contacted each other for such a long time.

"Aheng, he was seriously injured and just woke up."

Bai Zhonghuai didn't want him to worry. If his manager saw what he looked like now, he might start brainwashing him again.

"Ah? Director Yan was injured. No wonder..."

No wonder you were so anxious that you forgot to take your phone. The agent relieved his doubts and asked comfortingly:

"Is everything okay now, Mr. Yan? Don't worry, the eldest young master is blessed with great fortune and wealth. He will definitely be healthy..."

"Well, he is still recovering, so I won't be back for the time being. Please help A Ming to postpone all the subsequent filming for me."

The Chinese New Year is about ten days away, and Bai Zhonghuai is not sure whether he will return to his hometown. After all, the promise he made to Yan Beiheng that day was to hope that he would wake up soon.

"What? You haven't come back yet? But isn't Master Yan okay? You're not a doctor, why are you staying there all the time?"

Luo Ming didn't understand Bai Zhonghuai's psychology, so he just frowned and continued:

"Your account has been inactive for so long and you haven't even posted an advertisement. Do you still remember that you are a star?"

Even after going through the coming out incident, Bai Zhonghuai still has a huge number of fans, so he naturally wants to manage it well.

"It hasn't been long, has it? Besides, all my mainstream fans have dispersed. Now, I'm not the only one they are cooking..."

How could Bai Zhonghuai be in the mood to care about his fans and career? He didn't even care much about his own health and body, and now he was like this, with Yan Beiheng in his eyes.

"You...well...then when can you come back?"

The agent sighed several times and finally asked in a compromised manner.

"Not sure... A Ming, please leave me alone. The Chinese New Year is almost here, so you should treat it as a holiday and go back to your hometown to spend time with your family as soon as possible..."

Although his agent is not married, Bai Zhonghuai knows that his parents are still alive and his family is harmonious.

"Ahem, you think broadly. Aren't I dedicated to striving for a better future? With your love brain, I'm really..."

Luo Ming babbled a lot, and finally hung up the phone without any gain.

"Is your agent urging you to go back?"

Yan Beiheng changed the medicine, looked at the boy who came in, and asked firmly.

"Well, he's a wifeless workaholic."

Bai Zhonghuai looked at the man with a normal face and knew that he was not afraid of pain, but...

He recalled the scene he had just seen, but felt his heart throbbing and sore, and fell into depression again.

"Ah Huai, don't look at me like that."

Yan Beiheng raised his hand and touched his face. The boy moved closer and looked at him intently with his big eyes.

"You... you must have been in 10,000 times more pain then than now..."

Bai Zhonghuai rarely sheds tears now because he has already finished crying outside the intensive care unit.

"No, I have already expected the pain. This is the price I am willing to pay..."

For you, for your undying love, I paid a little price of hypocrisy.

Compared to the hundred thousand years of staying under the abyss, this pain is nothing.

……

When Yan Beiheng first came to this world, he was hit by Qian Qingxue with a vase and lay in the hospital for a month.

But now that he was so seriously injured, he was stunned to have to be discharged from the hospital the day before New Year's Eve, and everyone tried to persuade him to be in vain.

Because after more than ten days of healthy living, Bai Zhonghuai's cheekbones were finally covered by flesh, Yan Beiheng felt that it was time for him to go back to celebrate the New Year.

If he is not discharged from the hospital, Bai Zhonghuai may not leave. Furthermore, Yan Beiheng can indeed absorb spiritual power no matter where he is.

"Aheng..."

Bai Zhonghuai was very reluctant to leave, but this man was determined to drive him away and would not go with him to meet his parents...

In fact, Bai Zhonghuai is also afraid. This person has not recovered yet. It is really impossible to take a car with him, let alone take a plane.

Therefore, Bai Zhonghuai turned back three times at this moment, leaving Beihongyuan and rushing to the airport.

"Aheng, why didn't you tell me that you were hospitalized?"

Bai Zhonghuai left. Yan Beiheng was looking at the garden view downstairs in a daze, when Qin Shihe's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Old Qin?"

Yan Beiheng turned around and looked at the man standing at the door, and suddenly glanced at Chu Ye behind him.

"Hey! Mayor Qin has a lot of things to do every day, how dare we distract you?"

Chu Ye and Qin Shihe put their arms around each other and walked towards Yan Beiheng.

To be honest, based on how much Qin Shihe cared about his brothers, he would definitely leave everything behind and come back to see Yan Beiheng.

"How did you get hurt?"

Qin Shihe only had a few days off on New Year's Eve and Spring Festival. He was chatting with his father in the main room when he suddenly heard that this man was hospitalized.

"Ahem...Brother Qin, aren't I fine now? Why bring up old things again?"

Yan Beiheng didn't want him to know that this person would definitely get angry and start to hate Ah Huai.

"I accidentally hit my back with a heavy object..."

Chu Ye didn't know what to do, so he made an excuse and didn't dare to look at him.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

How could a person as smart as Qin Shihe not notice the strange atmosphere at this moment.

"If you don't tell me, do you still want me to find someone to investigate in person during the Chinese New Year?"

The last time Yan Beiheng was hospitalized, Qin Shihe knew that it was because of a woman. Although he didn't ask much at the time, he also read Yan Beiheng's physical examination report and found that there was no big problem.

"Should I say it bluntly, Lao Qin, are you being too lenient?"

Yan Beiheng was obviously not the youngest, but these people always worried about him the most.

In the past, he helped the original owner clean up his mess, but now he closely checks on his injury.