One Hundred Ways to Become a God

The doctor arrived after about half an hour. While waiting for the doctor, He Yan was forced by the man to drink two large cups of hot water. He felt that he could hear the sound of the water in his stomach rattling wherever he moved his body.

Because his mental strength is too strong, he did not have the symptoms of headache and brain fever that ordinary people have after having a fever, or those symptoms are so mild that they are almost unnoticeable, so he failed to discover his illness in time, and was unfortunately caught by the man .

The fever was not high, the doctor re-measured his temperature when he arrived, and it had subsided a little, so he prescribed a small dose of antipyretics, and told him to rest more and drink hot water As a cliché, he simply left.

The man poured him another large cup of hot water, stared at him and swallowed a pack of medicine.

He Yan touched his belly that was slightly protruding because he drank too much water, pushed away the glass with half a glass of water left in his hand, and shook his head firmly, "Mr. Xie, I really can't drink it anymore."

Xie Shizhang reached out to cover his hand, and rubbed his stomach, his voice could not detect emotion, "Really?"

The feeling of being rubbed by someone's hands on his body was a bit weird. He Yan moved his hands away, and voluntarily shrank to the bed, trying to change the subject: "Mmm, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Xie Shizhang was not annoyed when he avoided him, he raised his head calmly and drank He Yan's remaining half cup of warm water, cleaned up the messy tabletop, went to the bathroom for a while, took a White towels came out.

He pressed He Yan to lie down, and covered his forehead with the wet towel in his hand without saying a word.

He Yan didn't move and let him move, only softly said: "It's all right, the doctor also said that the fever is going down."

It would be fine if the man reprimanded him directly, but such a cold and indifferent appearance made his guilty conscience even worse...

The man reached out and ruffled his hair, and said in a deep voice, "Ask the assistant to ask you for two days off, and you won't be allowed to film for these two days."

He Yan just wanted to open his mouth and get back tonight without asking for leave, but when he met the man's condensed eyes, relying on a desire to survive, he swallowed the words that had reached his throat.

Those deep gray-blue eyes were originally a very soft color, but because of the temper of the owner, most of the time they showed an emotionless and indifferent color, especially with the When there was a stern warning, a gloomy ferocity hidden in it revealed the tip of the iceberg, and people couldn't help but shudder down their backs.

It's not that he's afraid that the man will do something excessive to him, it's just that his intuition tells him that the man is in a bad mood, and for the sake of his own ass, it's more appropriate for him to be as quiet as a chicken at this time.

He collected himself and said obediently, "Okay."

I'm sorry Director Zhou, between work and my partner, I still chose my partner.

Only then did the man's eyes become gentle again, and he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

This kiss was very tender, without any lust, but with a sense of comfort, which immediately calmed down the slight discomfort in He Yan's heart caused by the invisible threat.

He Yan tilted his head and invited him: "Mr. Xie, come up and sleep together."

Xie Shizhang rejected his invitation abnormally: "I have something to deal with later, so you go to bed first."

He Yan understood after a little thought: "Is it about work?"

As the person in charge of the company, it is of course impossible for the man to completely ignore the company's affairs. The "not busy" I told him before probably only meant that he was relatively relaxed compared to usual.

Xie Shizhang nodded without hiding anything, "Well, there is a video conference to be held."

It is now 08:30 in the evening, and the video conference room starts at [-]:[-]. At that time, the young man should not be asleep. If he goes to bed now, he will come down by then, which may wake people up.

He Yan stared at him for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything about this topic, but said: "...Then I'll go to bed first, and you shouldn't stay too busy."

The man agreed in a low voice, and raised his hand to dim the lights in the room.

The sequelae of the medicine came quickly and urgently. Within a few minutes, He Yan's eyelids could no longer hold up, and he quickly fell asleep with drooping eyes.

Xie Shizhang sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him for a long time. After confirming that the young man was completely asleep, he took off the warm towel on his forehead, tucked the quilt for him, and carried the computer The bag went to the balcony.

The balcony is very large, and there are exquisite and elegant white round tables and stools in one corner for the guests who come in to enjoy the view and relax.

The laptop screen lit up, and the man looked indifferent, talking to his subordinates at the other end from time to time, but the sound insulation of the balcony door was excellent, the man's voice was blocked by the door, and was blocked by the ubiquitous wind. Scattered and soon disappeared without a trace.

After the teleconference, which lasted for half an hour, the man did not return to the room immediately, but leaned back on the back of the chair engraved with hollow patterns, and his body also showed a relaxed posture. A few strands of hair were blown away by the wind and fell on the forehead, showing a rare sense of randomness.

He took out a cigarette that he hadn't touched for many days from the cigarette case on the table, lit it, held it between his lips, and took a light puff.

The hazy smoke escaped from his slightly parted lips, was torn into pieces by the wind, and quickly dispersed into the night.

The coolness in the late spring night is still very obvious, and the night wind blows on people, which calms people's minds down.

He was only wearing a cool shirt, and he unbuttoned the top two buttons casually, which could not cover the contours of his muscles at all. With the movement of leaning back, he revealed a smoothly curved neck and a protruding waist. Sexy Adam's apple, and deep neckline at the neckline.

The rain has stopped, there is no moon tonight, and there are a few faint stars hanging in the distant sky, like diamonds dropped by God, shining subtle but pure light against the dark sky.

It reminded him of the pair of bright black eyes that seemed to have been washed by water when the young man had not closed his eyes.

I haven't smoked for a while, and I feel a little uncomfortable.He only took two puffs, then threw the lit cigarette into the ashtray, and let it burn alone. The very fine gray smoke tendrils were torn and diluted, spreading to an unknown distance.

Xie Shizhang put his hand on the slender chair handle, and his knuckle fingers tapped on it from time to time.

He is reviewing his life.

Although he has been the chairman of the board for 14 years since he inherited the Xie Group, his actual age is not that old.

He was just born when his elder brother was 14 years old. After more than ten years of upbringing, the eldest son already looked like an heir. So at that time, no one planned to let the younger son, who was more than ten years late, inherit the family business.

——Even if his intelligence is far superior to that of his elder brother.

He skipped several grades in a row when he was in school. He was already in the high school campus when others were just entering junior high school.

Originally, he had no objection to living as a young master who only took money. He seemed to be born with a lack of desire for things, and power and money did not make him deliberately fight for power and profit with his blood-related family members.

Besides, he is cold by nature and doesn't have much desire for family affection. Even though he felt that his status in the hearts of his parents was far less than that of his elder brother since he was a child, he didn't feel much resentment.

In order to avoid suspicion, when he was 14 years old, he took the initiative to propose to his parents to go abroad to study for an undergraduate degree. He only came back once when his parents died of an accident. He spent a few days with his brother who was nearly [-] years old, and felt that the other party treated him slightly. Feeling repelled, he went back abroad without paying much attention.

If there is no accident, he will not return to China until he has finished his graduate studies abroad, or he will not go back at all and start a business abroad. Anyway, for him, it does not make much difference which country he lives in.

It's just that the trajectory of fate is not determined by the person himself. Not long after he got a degree certificate from a prestigious school, his brother's confidant suddenly called him in the middle of the night to inform him of the news of his brother's accidental death, and asked him to come back and continue to thank him. family, don't let the Xie family be divided up by those directors.

According to the rules of the Xie family, if the heir dies unexpectedly and the children are not yet adults, the shares will fall into the hands of the adult brothers of the same generation. These things have been clearly written in the will, so after the death of the elder brother, he becomes The only legal heir of the Xie family.

This timing is really too coincidental. If he was still a minor two months earlier, the will would not be valid, and the shares would have fallen into the hands of his brother's only son, Xietu.

But Xietu is only a ten-year-old boy, so he is definitely unable to hold on to this huge shareholding. Those relatives will definitely use it as an "agent" and tear him apart.

But he was already an adult at that time, and the shares of the Xie Group passed Xietu and fell on him in such an impartial way.

Although he had no ambitions for the family business, he didn't want to see it fall into the hands of the so-called relatives and directors who were not familiar with him, so he hurried back to China and signed a letter of consent to accept the shares, and entered into a family that was not prepared to inherit at all before. in the enterprise.

Although he is not a child who has no resistance at all like Xietu, he is still a young man who has just left school and has no experience in running such a large company at all. The old fried dough sticks are still far behind.

In the first few years, he stumbled countless times, then got up calmly, and fought with those relatives and directors with deep roots and covetous eyes for nearly ten years, before he finally suppressed them so much that he dared not even speak out.

From the age of 28 to the age of [-], he devoted the best years of his life to his work. When he was busy, he would turn around day and night and have no time and energy to care about his personal feelings.

After the company finally stabilized, he finally had time to think about the other half of his life, but found that he was not interested in things like relationships.

In fact, he has never felt fascinated by people, and his too strong sense of territory makes it impossible for him to imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if his life and privacy were all intertwined with another person.

He is not a forceful person. He has lived abroad for four years in a relatively open-minded country, and he does not have the obsession with inheriting the family line like a traditional family.

——Besides, the Xie family does not lack heirs, isn't there a nephew left by an elder brother?Although the talent is a bit short, but the conservative is barely enough.

Work hard for the Xie family for a few more years, and when Xie Tu's performance is qualified, try to hand over the management of the company to him. place for the aged.

He originally thought that the rest of his life would go on according to the set track, but life was always full of surprises.

Just like when he got his graduation certificate abroad and was about to go on to graduate school, he didn't expect that he would return to China to inherit the family business in just two months. Before he had a relationship with Su Yao that night, he never thought that he would one day Will keep starlets stylishly.

He still remembers the touch of that thin figure crashing into his arms.The young man's skin is thin and his bones are brittle, and beautiful words such as touch and softness are actually not related to each other. However, the uncomfortable touch makes him unable to push people away with all his heart.

Due to his strong sense of territoriality, he will unconsciously avoid physical contact with people. Even Xietu, a blood nephew, never got even a head pat from him to show his closeness when he was a child.

However, ever since Su Yao appeared, this deep-rooted habit of his has been completely out of his control, just like his derailed life trajectory.

When did you start to have this self-awareness...?

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly saw two more stars quietly hanging on the black velvet-like night, shining a bewitching light wherever he could see.

Although he followed his own will and had a relationship with Su Yao that day, and impulsively used a little trick to force the other party to sign the contract when he discovered the contract with his nephew, but at that time he didn't realize his own Something is wrong.

In the rumors about love that he has heard, he often described the feeling of a person's heartbeat, but he didn't have such a strong feeling for Su Yao. He just felt that the other party was very familiar and wanted to Possess this person and want to imprison him by his side.

This kind of possessiveness has almost never been shown in his previous life, but due to his predatory nature, he did not hesitate, and immediately started to do it, and Su Yao did as he expected, Under the lure of huge benefits, he signed the five-year contract.

Even though he squeezed a month's work into less than three weeks in order to spare time to meet Su Yao, he still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Until tonight when Su Yao suddenly fell ill, and when his lips were pressed against the young man's slightly hot forehead, a slight panic suddenly surged deep in his heart.

At that moment, he clearly realized that he was afraid, afraid that the young man would suffer pain, and even more afraid... that he could not relieve him of the pain.

And this kind of feeling has obviously exceeded the scope of possessiveness.

After all, people will not empathize with one of their own objects.

He has been in the business world for too long, and he is used to using contracts in black and white to protect his own interests. In order to forcefully tie this little prey to his side, he designed the contract, and he felt that he was safe.

But he didn't think about it at the time, what would happen when the contract expired in five years?

A smoldering glimmer flashed in the gray-blue pupils, he reached out and squeezed out the long, slender cigarette that had been burned to the root in the ashtray, and the orange-red light was emitted under unstoppable crushing. The mournful struggle only flickered twice, and then completely fell silent.

Patting the dust that didn't exist on his body, the man stood up from the seat, closed the notebook whose screen had been dimmed due to not operating it for a long time, and stood by the railing for a long time, gazing at the scenery outside.

The scenery of the balcony is very good, just facing a slender river that runs through the city. Under the illumination of thousands of lights along the way, it seems that you can see the trajectory of the surging water.

He didn't turn around and return to the bedroom until all the faint smell of smoke on his body was taken away by the night breeze.

Although he went to bed very early the night before, due to the effect of antipyretics, He Yan still slept until the sun was high the next day before waking up.

However, he was in good spirits. He Yan raised his hand to touch it, and found that the temperature of his forehead was completely normal. It seemed that under the action of several large cups of hot water and antipyretics, the illness had been completely overthrown.

He touched the mobile phone still by the bed and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, so he could skip breakfast and go straight to lunch.

There was nothing beside him, the man had already woken up, and was typing intermittently on the computer at the small desk not far away, when he heard the sound of him waking up, he looked away from the screen, got up and walked to him, He brought a thermometer that had been prepared for an unknown amount of time to him, and said succinctly: "Open your mouth and take your temperature."

The movements are quick and the posture is skillful. It looks like it has been planned for a long time, just waiting for him to wake up.

He Yan was shocked by this efficiency. He hurriedly covered his mouth, avoiding the thermometer that the man brought to his mouth, jumped up from the bed, and ran away quickly: "Mr. Xie, I'll go wash up first."

But after washing, the body temperature still needs to be measured. Although He Yan felt that he was completely fine, he still filled the thermometer for 5 minutes in an orderly manner under the watchful eyes of the man.

The man took out the thermometer and looked at it, with a relaxed expression between his brows and eyes, "The fever is gone." He fiddled with He Yan's hair twice because of the water vapor on the end of washing, "I ordered food for you."

He Yan nodded "hmm", thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Since there is nothing else to do, I will return to the drama in the afternoon..."

Before he finished speaking, the man changed his face in a second: "No."

He Yan: "..."

Goodbye Director Zhou, Director Zhou, I really struggled, really.

Then He Yan left director Zhou who was working hard on the set far away with peace of mind, and ate, drank, cuddled and hugged with the object in the hotel, and even went to the small balcony to enjoy the scenery, living a completely corrupt life of the bourgeoisie.

At this time, in the crew of "You Long", Director Zhou also knew about it.

Hearing that Su Yao's assistant said that he had a fever after returning home, his brows frowned instantly, and his tone was obviously worried: "Is the fever serious?"

The assistant was obviously well versed in the skills of asking for leave, and answered him vaguely: "It's not serious, but I have seen a doctor, and the doctor said to rest for two days, so I can't catch a cold anymore."

Hearing what he said, Director Zhou touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

Although he also knew that Su Yao's health was not very good, but the situation was just right at that time, his mind was filled with the inspiration of that scene, and he just wanted to take the opportunity to pass that important scene as soon as possible. Didn't think much about it.

Two scenes in a row made people toss in the water, especially the one at night, standing directly in the wet and cold rain, even a strong young man might get sick, not to mention that his face was pale all the year round, and he looked like an idiot. Su Yao was weak.

It stands to reason that it is common for actors to get sick while filming, and there are more serious injuries and fractures, but people's hearts are biased. When he heard that the third boy, who he thought was so good, had a fever, Director Zhou couldn't help it. Feel very distressed.

Especially - the state of Yuezhou today is still the same as yesterday, no, to be precise, it is even worse than yesterday, the not-so-difficult scene just now was NGed eight times before it passed.

He already had a hunch that today's filming would be slower than yesterday's.

Compared with Yuezhou, Su Yao's favorability in his heart, which is especially worry-free, skyrocketed like a rocket.

It turned out that such a well-behaved and worry-free child was made sick by himself.

No... It's not necessarily all his fault, after all, Su Yao had asked for leave for three days to accompany the sponsor, maybe what he was going through before he came to the crew yesterday.

Thinking of this level, he pondered for a while, and told his assistant Yin Yin, with a deep meaning in his words, "That's okay, it will be fine for two or three days, when Su Yao is well, let him come again, you must pay attention to rest , don't let him... get tired anymore."

That kind of rich people don't have any feelings of sympathy. Many people just like to torture people. The methods are endless. He has seen a lot in this circle, and it is not uncommon for little stars to be crippled. .

The assistant felt as if he understood something from Director Zhou's last subtle pause, but he wisely pretended that he didn't understand anything, and thanked Director Zhou very enthusiastically: "...Good Director Zhou, thank you Director Zhou .”

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