The male gods are vying to be my father

Rong Zhi did not return to the set the next day as he wished. His body temperature was extremely unstable, rising and falling for a while. How could he let him go in a white coat?

When the temperature was high, Rong Zhi was so burned that he curled up in a ball hugging the quilt, as if he wanted to suffocate himself to death in the quilt.

Once the temperature drops, Rong Zhi will be able to swallow three or five dishes with a pale face.

The three men watched with horror, how dare they let Rong Zhi stay alone?

They stayed like this for three days.

Rong Zhi's body temperature went back and forth for seven times before finally calming down.

"Observe for another two days, and you will be discharged from the hospital if there is nothing wrong." The white coat also breathed a sigh of relief.

He works for Zhou Jing and knows what kind of temperament Zhou Jing is.

If the burning continued like this, he knew that he would be torn apart by Zhou Jing.

Been through such a torment.

Rong Zhi's face was somewhat haggard, but his eyes became brighter.It's like after a lot of rain and wind, all the dust covered has been faded away, and the windows have become bright and clean again.

Yan Shihan couldn't resist Rong Zhi's gaze.

Originally, he just thought that Rong Zhi was a very qualified and desirable son, so he was willing to spend more time to make up for Rong Zhi's lack of fatherly love.

Then after these few days, when I watched Rong Zhi's face flushed and felt terribly uncomfortable, and when I watched him happily get up to eat.Yan Shihan felt that the paternal love in his heart seemed to be sublimated in an instant.

No wonder there are some parents who feel their hearts soften when they see their children's innocent eyes.

No matter what the child wants, as long as it comes out of his mouth, he will try his best to satisfy it.

Yan Shihan met Rong Zhi's eyes and moved his lips, eager to say something.

But what to say?

It's not even written in the parenting manual.

Yan Shihan felt a little anxious about his unfamiliarity in parenting.

……

Rong Zhi felt that Yan Shihan was a little strange.

During the past few days of his illness, Yan Shihan often circled around him.

Are you thirsty or hungry? I have to ask thirty times a day.

Now she stared at him with slightly red eyes.

Rong Zhi tried hard to think back.

He remembers...

He remembered that when he first met Yan Shihan, Yan Shihan was not like this.

"What's the matter with you?" Rong Zhi couldn't help asking first.

Yan Shihan pulled away from his thoughts, and met Rong Zhi's eyes again.

Opened his mouth: "...Drink, drink porridge?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Shihan himself fell silent.

This is not what he meant to say...

"Don't drink." Rong Zhi said quickly, and then he turned his head and looked at Yue Zheng pitifully: "I want to eat crayfish today, can I?"

Yue Zheng is the one who talks the best.

"How many catties?" Zhou Jing interrupted.

"Three, three catties, is that okay?" Facing Zhou Jing, Rong Zhi's posture should be more careful.Even this man followed him for a few days.

Zhou Jing stared at the expression on his face, and moved his throat: "Yes."

But after answering, Zhou Jing glanced at Yue Zheng's direction.

Why did he show such an expression to Yue Zheng?

Facing him, is it a lot unfamiliar?

Zhou Jing turned around and called Rong Zhi to order something to eat, only then resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch his face.

he looks...

Not ugly?

It was Zhou Haoqi who came to the door with a cold drink, fruit and three catties of crayfish.

The bandage on his head has been removed, but the wound is still there, and there is a large circle of swelling and purple marks near his forehead, which is funny as if he just came out of the circus.

The moment Zhou Haoqi knocked on the door, he was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhou Jing, Yan Shihan, and Yue Zheng to be standing in the room.

Three men, all taller than him.The three turned their heads to stare at him in unison, Zhou Haoqi immediately felt a little pain in his right leg.

He walked to Rong Zhi's bed with difficulty: "I heard that you are sick, so I'll come and see you."

Rong Zhi nodded, but said nothing.

Only then did Zhou Haoqi realize that this young master is really difficult to coax.

It wasn't that whoever apologized, he immediately let go of his forgiveness.

Zhou Haoqi held back for a long time, and a word came out of his mind.

...Like his big brother!

How much like his big brother!

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Haoqi didn't feel aggrieved anymore.

He hastily arranged the food on the table, removed the chopsticks, and lifted the lid.He also took the fruit into the kitchen and washed it.As for the cold drink... Zhou Jing just took a look and threw it into the trash can.

"He can't drink it cold."

Zhou Haoqi didn't feel angry when he was already familiar with the elder brother's style, but he couldn't help but glance at Rong Zhi on the bed.

Hey.

How miserable.

Be his elder brother's son!

You can't do this, you can't do that... Once you cross the line set by Zhou Jing, you will have to be beaten!

Zhou Haoqi happily finished washing the fruit, carefully put it on a plate, and handed it to Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi was already sitting at the dining table.

He had just put on his gloves and was about to start peeling the lobster.

Zhou Haoqi saw his elder brother wash his hands, sat down next to Rong Zhi, and stretched out his hand to snatch the lobster.

Zhou Haoqi smacked his lips.

Should not be ah.

His elder brother didn't like to eat these things before...

I was thinking about it.

I saw his elder brother peeling the shrimp skillfully.

Yan Shihan and Yue Zheng also took their seats one after another. They all washed their hands, put on gloves, and began to peel the shrimp.

The movements are as consistent as if they are performing some complicated and mysterious religious ceremony.

Zhou Haoqi looked down at himself again, and suddenly felt that he was a bit out of place with this place.

His assistant asked, "Second Young Master, shall we go?"

Zhou Haoqi didn't know what to say, so he didn't dare to go, so he raised his head and looked over there again.

Rong Zhi stood up and stretched out his hand to press other people's hands: "...No, no, I will peel it myself."

But no one paid him any attention.

Rong Zhi sat back wearily: "One of the joys of eating Ma Xiao is to peel the shrimp shells. Slowly peel the shrimp shells, shave off the shrimp threads, and then stuff the delicious and slightly spicy lobster meat into your mouth ...that's the best thing to eat."

The three men's hands froze.

Yan Shihan asked dryly: "... Is there such a thing about eating lobster?"

Yue Zheng and Zhou Jing simply pretended not to hear, and continued to peel the shrimp with their heads down.

To admit that they were wrong in their gallantry?

That can't be done.

Rong Zhi took their expressions into his eyes, and lowered his eyes slightly: "But it's good to eat like this. It's like peeling a plate full of melon seeds and pouring them into your mouth in one go, the taste will become extra crispy."

Yan Shihan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Zheng and Zhou Jing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Guaziren?

take note of it.

At this end, Zhou Haoqi just turned around.

Dare they peel the lobster for Rong Zhi to eat?

Zhou Haoqi watched their movements carefully, and the doubts in his heart almost completely drowned him.

Zhou Jing treats Rong Zhi so well because Rong Zhi is Zhou Jing's son.

What about these two men?

Could it be that they want to spoil Rong Zhi?

Zhou Haoqi turned pale with shock.

In a trance, it seemed that they also saw the scene where their heads were broken by their elder brother.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The nurse said softly outside: "Mr. Zhou, a few people came to the hospital and said they came to visit Rong Shao."

"What's your name?" Zhou Jing frowned, without raising his head.

This shrimp shell is hard to handle.

"Cheng Tianyi." The nurse said.

"...Let him in." Yue Zheng raised his head suddenly and said coldly.

Zhou Haoqi and the nurses outside were startled.

"Hey." The nurse hurriedly responded and hurried downstairs.

Cheng Tianyi didn't want to visit Rong Zhi.

He debuted two years earlier than Rong Zhi, and Cheng Tianyi's face was too feminine, and handsome men were not popular in domestic circles at that time.Cheng Tianyi worked hard for a long time but failed to get ahead.

As soon as Rong Zhi signed the contract, it happened to set off a frenzy of beautiful boys.

The big difference in their circumstances aroused Cheng Tianyi's jealousy.

After Rong Zhi passed away quickly, Cheng Tianyi met Rong Zhi in the crew, so there were piles of piles picked up on the Internet...

Cheng Tianyi's manager was still persuading him in a low voice: "Don't worry, just lower your face and apologize now, for the sake of your own reputation. After all, the godhead of Yan Yingdi is still there. After a few years, his The influence is gone. And you have become a top male star. At that time, isn't it easy for you to clean up Rongzhi?"

"You can't lose your image and persona, as long as you make an agreement with Rong Zhi, even if you do something in private in the future, don't let the film emperor Yan see it..."

"It's been a long time since I retired. Fans are forgetful. Today's wall, tomorrow's wall. Who will remember who he is? Who is his son? You know that Rong Zhi's acting skills are bad. Without Yan Shihan, in the future He's an ass."

While talking, seeing that the elevator had arrived, the manager shut up.

Cheng Tianyi's face was indifferent, and it was hard to tell whether he had listened to it or not.

The elevator door opened.

Cheng Tianyi took the bouquet from the assistant and walked slowly to the ward.

The door of the ward was open, and there were two bodyguards standing outside the door.

When Cheng Tianyi stepped forward, a nurse said to him, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the patient's rest."

Cheng Tianyi hadn't heard such a tone for a long time, he suppressed the urge to laugh, and walked in nonchalantly.

Make this a visitation today.

Neither he nor the agent cares.

Even if it's not right to talk with Rong Zhi, he put on a posture, so that the fans have nothing to say.

"Rong Zhi, I came to see you, do you remember me?" Cheng Tianyi took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly.

He caught Rong Zhi in front of the dinner table at a glance.

Rong Zhi was burying his head in eating the fruit after dinner.

Break into pieces of citrus.

So sweet.

Rong Zhi ate so happily that he couldn't tell the difference.

Cheng Tianyi was a little annoyed.

Even though Rong Zhi was wearing a hospital gown, sitting in a wheelchair, holding a citrus petal in his hand, he looked a little silly.

But he still had to admit it.The past few years have changed him, but not Rong Zhi.

Rongzhi was only 15 years old when he debuted.

She is still at a young age, her waist is slender but not weak, her facial features are exquisite but she doesn't look like a girl.

oh.besides……

Cheng Tianyi thought sarcastically.

Some people praised Rong Zhi back then, his eyes were watery, like stars in the sky and gems on the ground.

"Rong Zhi." Cheng Tianyi stared at Rong Zhi, and called out again.

Only then Rong Zhi rolled his eyelids: "...Huh? Are you?"

Cheng Tianyi almost lost his expression.

"I... I am Cheng Tianyi."

"Oh, yes, just now the nurse said you would come to visit me."

Rong Zhi really doesn't remember him.

Rong Zhi didn't even read the news these days, thinking of Cheng Tianyi, he still asked because of Yan Shihan.

Rong Zhi stared at Cheng Tianyi, and with difficulty discerned a bit of familiarity from the man's face.

Cheng Tianyi stared at Rong Zhi's face with burning eyes.

Rong Zhi was haggard.

He really has a fever.

But so what?Cheng Tianyi gritted his molars.

Even if it's a serious illness, what's added to his body is a delicate and pitiful one that makes people want to love him even more.

How is it like other artists, who have suffered a serious illness and dare not even go out in the mirror without makeup.

It was such a face bestowed by God, but Rong Zhi didn't know how to cherish it.Cheng Tianyi thought sarcastically.

"What do you want to say, say it." Rong Zhi said.

His fingers were itchy.

He also wanted to touch another orange to eat.

Behold, this swells.

Rong Zhi is nothing more than that.

Hugging the actor's thigh, he picked up the shelf.

Cheng Tianyi opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard a deep male voice suddenly saying: "...I can't eat any more."

"Just the last one."

"No."

"Crayfish are not very hungry."

"You can have porridge."

"I'll just eat one..." Rong Zhi's voice suddenly became limp, with a vague hint of coquettishness, but the taste was not obvious, as if he was just pulling a silk thread, swaying, slightly pulling people's hearts .

Cheng Tianyi looked at the table in a little astonishment.

Only then did he realize that among the people he ignored just now and thought they were bodyguards...

On the left is Yan Yingdi.

He was wearing a white coat, which was stained with oil, which was not in keeping with his usual style.

next to it?

Beside him is a man in a black suit.

When Cheng Tianyi saw him, he felt that this face looked familiar.

He was the one talking to Rong Zhi just now.

But at the very beginning, it seemed to be another man's voice who said "I can't eat any more".

Cheng Tianyi's gaze moved to the side again.

Probably because the man was too calm, Cheng Tianyi never noticed him.

Seeing it now, Cheng Tianyi took a step back unconsciously, and the expression on his face also froze.

The man's sleeves were half rolled up. He had just torn off the plastic gloves on his fingers, and his slender fingers were still stained with oil.

It looks very homely.

It's even a little funny at home.

But Cheng Tianyi really couldn't laugh.

He has seen this man!

I've seen more of these hands!

At Zhou's annual meeting, Cheng Tianyi was fortunate enough to be introduced by his seniors.

He just saw this man in a suit and leather shoes. No celebrity dared to toast him.

Then he saw that a middle-aged man said something he shouldn't have said at the annual meeting, and was thrown against the wall by the man.

It was those slender hands with tiny scars.

But now, the hands are smeared with ridiculous grease.

Cheng Tianyi shuddered and couldn't help but look around again.

This time, he looked more carefully.

The three men had a small pile of shrimp shells in front of them, and they hadn't had time to clean them up yet.

Only Rong Zhi was not in front of him.

An incredible guess gradually took shape in Cheng Tianyi's mind.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Rong Zhi, who had just won the last orange, asked.

Cheng Tianyi swallowed.

He obviously drank a lot of water when he came here, but now his throat felt like a knife was cut, and he couldn't speak.

"Mr. Cheng doesn't talk, so let me ask." Yan Shihan turned to look at him.

Cheng Tianyi had never worked with Yan Shihan before, after all, he had just debuted when Yan Shihan became a god.When Yan Shihan retired, his career had just started to improve.

He looked down on this actor who retired when he was popular.

But this time, face to face.

Cheng Tianyi had a faint feeling that the reason why Yan Shihan became a milestone in the entertainment industry, why he was named the Best Actor...Of course there is a reason for him.

Cheng Tianyi swallowed again, unable to even speak out the words in response.

His manager was waiting outside the ward, only vaguely hearing voices coming from inside, thinking that Cheng Tianyi was already discussing the matter of shaking hands and making peace.

So he took out a cigarette and was about to smoke one.

The bodyguard quickly snatched it away: "Don't disturb Rong Shao's recovery."

How much?

He really treats himself as a young master.

The manager thought it was funny, but he still didn't dare to tell the bodyguards because of the faint pain in his hand bones.

And in the ward.

The atmosphere has gradually become tense.

Only the sound of Rong Zhi petal by petal, slowly chewing the citrus was left.

"Did you do all those things on the Internet to Rong Zhi?" Yan Shihan asked.

"I..." Cheng Tianyi hurriedly looked at Rong Zhi, hoping to get some information from Rong Zhi.

Of course Cheng Tianyi didn't want to admit it, but if Rong Zhi had finished suing, if he denied it, wouldn't it be a catastrophe.

"Let me ask." Zhou Jing suddenly said.

His voice was deeper and hoarse.

Cheng Tianyi had never heard this President Zhou speak, only vaguely heard that this man had a bad voice in his early years, and whenever he spoke, others would feel as if he was talking to a devil in hell, and they would feel chills unconsciously.

Zhou Jing has already looked at him.

Cheng Tianyi felt cold all over, and couldn't help looking at Rong Zhi again.

Rong Zhi lowered his head and didn't give him a look.

His mouth moved in small mouthfuls.

Still eating citrus.

The chill all over Cheng Tianyi's body rose to the top at this moment.

There are only five fucking petals left!

When are you going to eat!