King Chu wants to be a demon [Entertainment]

Chu Fan squatted by the river and shivered. In his mind, he had already brought an end to his ill-fated acting career.In the nine years since he entered the entertainment industry, he has been injured several times.But such a nonsensical injury method is the first time.

If he was really blind because of this, he would be made to cry by himself.

"Okay, try to open your eyes slowly." Yan Yiheng whispered in his ear.

Chu Fan flinched a little, his eyelids kept trembling, but he couldn't open them.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Yiheng sighed softly, and stroked his eyelids gently with his fingers.

Yan Yiheng's fingertips were icy cold, inexplicably relieved Chu Fan's tension.

Chu Fan clutched the hem of his clothes tightly with his fingers, and opened his eyes all at once.

Although there was still a slight tingling sensation, the scene in front of him gradually became clear from blur.What was gradually enlarged was Yan Yiheng's concerned face.

Chu Fan stared at him blankly, and then saw Yan Yiheng waving his palm in front of his eyes with some anxiety.

"Yan Yiheng." Chu Fan kept his posture unchanged and called out to him.

"What's wrong? Can you see me?" Yan Yiheng's face was almost in front of him, and he looked into his eyes without blinking.

Chu Fan paused for a long time before saying, "Why are there streaks of blackness on your face?"

Yan Yiheng was silent for a long time, took a step back, and silently went to the river to scoop up a handful of water to wash his face.

Chu Fan wanted to stand up immediately and follow Yan Yiheng back, but as soon as he took a step, he found a tearing pain coming from his right foot.

"Ah." He yelled in a low voice, only then did he realize that the part that had just been hit by the red-hot firewood was red with blood.

The fear of blindness just now completely covered up the pain in this area, but now as soon as he let go of the worry in his heart, the tearing sensation of the skin on his feet immediately followed.

Chu Fan covered his feet a little with his hand, and felt that there was nothing serious, so he planned to limped back.

Although his movement was small, Yan Yiheng still noticed it.

I saw Yan Yiheng blocked Chu Fan's way with a stride of his long legs.

Then he squatted down slightly and turned his back to Chu Fan.

"Come up," he said.

Chu Fan couldn't help but blush.Just now he was blind because of his eyes, so he had no other choice.Now in broad daylight, let him lie on Yan Yiheng's back like a little baby while he was watching.To be honest, he was a little blindsided.

So Chu Fan waved his hands again and again, "No need, no need, this is just a minor injury, I can walk back by myself."

Yan Yiheng remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Yan Yiheng said, "Hurry up. If you drag on any longer, the sun will be setting." The voice was actually a bit vicious.

Chu Fan was taken aback by his attitude, and then he looked back at the not so bright sun in the sky.

He had no choice but to take a step forward, leaning on Yan Yiheng's generous back, his fingers gently touching Yan Yiheng's shoulder.

Yan Yiheng carried him on his back effortlessly.

In fact, he had doubts just now. Anyway, he is 178 centimeters tall and weighs 65 kilograms. How can Yan Yiheng carry him like a 5-jin sack, so there is no pressure at all.

As Yan Yiheng moved forward with steady steps, Chu Fan suddenly remembered the soft words that Yan Yiheng whispered in his ear just now.The man seemed genuinely concerned about his safety.

Chu Fan thought so, and his heart softened.

Leaning on Yan Yiheng's back, he said softly, "Yan Yiheng, thank you."

Yan Yiheng's steps only stopped slightly, and he continued to walk forward, answering very casually, "Yes."

When Chu Fan returned to the hotel arranged by the program team, Sheng Qian had been waiting for him for a long time.

Seeing that Chu Fan returned safely, Sheng Qian immediately led the film crew to salute and apologized with great fanfare.

"Chu Fan, I'm really sorry, it's because our program team didn't take protective measures." Sheng Qian said sincerely, "I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Chu Fan froze for a moment, waved his hands and said, "I'm also responsible for this matter, don't worry too much about it."

Chu Fan knew that if he hadn't taken a nap just now, the accident would not have happened.

Of course, the program group also has certain responsibilities.

Chu Fan straightened his face and said, "However, I still think that in the future, such dangerous activities should be cancelled."

Sheng Qian nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we have had several small meetings, and we will definitely improve in the next recording."

After shaking hands with Chu Fan and making peace, Sheng Qian took another cautious look at Yan Yiheng.

Yan Yiheng is responsible for the flow of this variety show, if he offends Yan Yiheng, this show is likely to end here.

Yan Yiheng snorted coldly, walked straight towards Chu Fan without looking at Sheng Gan, and helped Chu Fan into the room.

This time the recording is coming to an end.Later, other guests made additional recordings of the cooking plot.Chu Fan did not participate due to his injuries, but appeared in the form of a voice-over.

Chu Fan was actually not without regrets.Finally, he had an opportunity to "tour at public expense", but he wasted it abruptly.

If I knew this earlier, when I climbed the mountain yesterday, I would have stayed in the mountain a little longer.

Chu Fan sat on the head of the bed and thought quietly.

This is what Yan Yiheng saw when he walked into Chu Fan's room.

"How is your injury?" Yan Yiheng walked to the bed and sat down, and asked.

"It's almost fine." Chu Fan knelt up on the bed and kicked his right foot a few times in the air to prove his strong recovery ability.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Then, Yan Yiheng asked again.

Chu Fan looked at Yan Yiheng in surprise, and it wasn't until Yan Yiheng stood up and pointed out the door that he was sure that he had heard correctly.

"Okay." Chu Fan showed a happy smile.

There is nothing to see here except for the flowers, plants and trees.

But even if Chu Fan walked in the mountains, he still felt very happy.

Yan Yiheng walked around the mountain with him silently, and walked down the mountain with him on foot.

When Chu Fan walked to the foot of the mountain, he seemed to be in a good mood, and waved at Yan Yiheng, "Let's go back."

Yan Yiheng didn't move.

Yan Yiheng just looked at Chu Fan like that, then walked towards him, and said, "I heard that there is a small market nearby that sells some specialties and snacks, let's go and have a look."

Of course, Chu Fan had no objection, and agreed without hesitation.

Yan Yiheng was still not in a hurry to leave.He suddenly took out a pair of sunglasses from his jacket pocket, and put them on Chu Fan's face.

Chu Fan was caught off guard and his eyes suddenly darkened, holding his glasses in confusion, "Why are you wearing this for me?"

"There are too many people in the market." Yan Yiheng seemed to be satisfied with this, he put his hand on Chu Fan's shoulder, and led him towards the market.

"Wait." Chu Fan still felt something was wrong, "Why don't you put on your sunglasses yourself."

Yan Yiheng said without turning his head, "Because there is only one pair of sunglasses."

Chu Fan thought for a long time, but couldn't find a sentence to refute.

The bazaar that Yan Yiheng mentioned was really full of people, and the locals who came to purchase supplies accounted for a large proportion, and tourists were rare.

The people here are simple and simple, and they don't seem to like watching TV very much. They turn a blind eye to Yan Yiheng's face, but are more concerned about Yan Yiheng's dislike of their specialties.

When Chu Fan saw this situation, he wanted to secretly take off his sunglasses.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yiheng immediately saw through his mind and said seriously, "Don't take it off."

If Yan Yiheng hadn't cared so much for him these days, Chu Fan really wanted to stuff the sunglasses into his mouth.

"Let's go eat something, the snacks here seem to be quite special." Yan Yiheng didn't notice that Chu Fan was grinding his teeth at all, and pulled Chu Fan over again.

The food stalls in front of me are full of beautiful things, and there are all kinds of strange ingredients.

All Yan Yiheng looked at were sweet food stalls, he wanted to ask Chu Fan to go in and taste it, but when he looked back, Chu Fan was nowhere to be seen.

Chu Fan had already seen that Yan Yiheng liked to eat sweets, but he was always indifferent to desserts, so as soon as Yan Yiheng walked to the sweets booth, he slipped away.

When Yan Yiheng found him, he was standing in the middle of a pile of Malatang, in a dilemma.

Yan Yiheng pulled Chu Fan's hand angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Fan looked excited, pointed to the hot pot stall in front of him and said to Yan Yiheng, "Shall we eat this?"

When Yan Yiheng saw a large pot of hot pot with red bubbles and a pungent spice smell on the table in front of him, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He grew up abroad, not to mention such a big pot of spicy hot pot, he doesn't even touch a little chili.

Chu Fan didn't see anything wrong with Yan Yiheng's expression at all, and still enthusiastically handed Yan Yiheng a pair of amazingly long bamboo chopsticks, "Use these to eat, otherwise it will be very hot."

Then Chu Fan stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of object that was soaked in red oil, and after a little blowing, he stuffed it into his mouth.

Probably thinking that the sunglasses were too obstructive, he slapped the sunglasses on the table again.

Yan Yiheng watched Chu Fan continue to pick up the second unknown object, and felt a little headache.

Chu Fan ate halfway, only to realize that Yan Yiheng hadn't stretched out his chopsticks at all.

Chu Fan thought that Yan Yiheng was the burden of an idol, and he didn't want to eat this kind of "common people's food" at the roadside stall.

"I'll give it to you, you taste it, no one here will pay attention to whether you look good or not." Chu Fan said while putting a piece of hot red unknown meat into the bowl in front of Yan Yiheng.

Yan Yiheng looked at him, but he didn't know how to refuse.

"Eat." Chu Fan looked at him expectantly.

Yan Yiheng helped his forehead, but still planned to refuse, "I..."

As soon as he uttered a word, Chu Fan had picked up the meat in his bowl again and stuffed it into Yan Yiheng's slightly opened mouth.

"Really, you have to be fed before you are willing to eat." Chu Fan blamed.

Yan Yiheng swallowed the piece of meat directly, and then felt a scalding hot current with a spicy taste rushing from his throat to his stomach.

He coughed violently for a while, then grabbed his neck and wanted to spit out what he had just swallowed.

Chu Fan was really taken aback. At first, he just looked at Yan Yiheng's exaggerated performance suspiciously. Later, he found that Yan Yiheng was really afraid of spicy food, so he quickly asked the store for a glass of water.

Yan Yiheng drank the water in the cup in one gulp.The lingering spicy taste in his chest had already made his face flushed, and a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Then Yan Yiheng wiped his lips with his hand, and said angrily, "Do you want my voice to be unable to sing again?"

Chu Fan was stunned and exclaimed:

"So you're not acting. I'm still wondering why your acting skills have suddenly become so good."