double promise

Such a sentence, appearing after driving across half of City B in the middle of the night, sending the drunk home with great pains, and quarreling and comforting in the corridor, it can be regarded as an unavoidable backhand attack.

Huo Mingjun was blocked to death by him without blood, and the expression on his face instantly seemed to be stabbed right through.

Xie Guan closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, turned his head in the opposite direction, silently expressing "you can go".

Of course he knew that Huo Mingjun was accommodating, tolerant, and giving in. Maybe this was the first time in Mr. Huo's life that he lowered his figure to take care of others.He should have been moved, should have greeted him with a smile, but there was always a voice in his heart that kept asking him: "Is Huo Mingjun really treating you well?"

When Huo Mingjun looked at Xie Guan, who did he see?

His accommodation, tolerance and concession, all tenderness and comfort, is it for the person Xie Guan, or for the face of Xie Guan?

The moment those words came out of his mouth, Xie Guan suddenly couldn't restrain himself from feeling sad.He kept trying to push Huo Mingjun away in the corridor, but was blocked back.Huo Mingjun was kind to him, he didn't want to make this person too sad, but in the end he sent a knife that hurt others and himself.

Perhaps from then on, he and Huo Mingjun would completely break up.

Xie Guan closed his eyes and thought to himself: "Will it hurt? It's okay, if it hurts, you will be afraid."

He waited for Huo Mingjun to get angry and then walked away, but he was too sleepy, Xie Guan could only vaguely hear the sound of footsteps going away, and fell unconscious to death.

Huo Mingjun walked into the bedroom silently with a water glass in his hand. Seeing that Xie Guan was asleep, he wanted to put the water glass down. After searching around, he found that there was not even a bedside table in the room, so he put his hand back on the window sill. He walked to the bed silently and covered him with the quilt that he hadn't had time to cover just now.

Xie Guan's brows still had fatigue that hadn't faded away, his face was buried in the pillow, his brows were furrowed under the broken hair, looking a little aggrieved.

Huo Mingjun went to turn off the overhead light, but did not leave in a hurry, but went back to the bed and sat down.It was difficult to loosen the old wooden bed, and there was a harsh "squeak".

Although Xie Guan's words really hit his sore spot firmly and firmly, Huo Mingjun has seen more storms than Xie Guan for a few years, and he is more calm in dealing with the world.He is already past the age of a boy, and he won't be so easily carried away by one or two harsh words, and will not be carried away so easily.

"Usually like a little sheep, how come I'm more stubborn than anyone else..." Huo Mingjun sighed and smiled, and said this to himself.

At this moment, no one else was around, the intimidating power on his body was restrained, and only the complete beauty remained.Huo Mingjun stared down at the sleeping Xie Guan in the hazy light like a silver veil, with a calm and almost gentle expression.

"I know you're not Cheng Sheng. You do look alike, but I didn't confuse you two. I'm just, reluctant to give up...that's all."

The moonlight shines through the window lattice, and sees half of the side face that can be pictured.His outline was softened by the thick night into a calm and steady silhouette, there was no anger and disappointment on his face as Xie Guan expected, but a faint smile in his eyes.

He whispered: "I have lost once, the same mistake, this time will not make it again."

After saying these words, the weight that had weighed on his heart for many years suddenly loosened slightly strangely, as if a small gap had been removed from the boulder that had been blocking his head, and a ray of fresh air suddenly poured in from the dull ground.

It's a pity that Xie Guan is still asleep, so naturally he won't react to his words.

Waking up the next day, Xie Guan got up from the bed with a splitting headache on his forehead, and was about to turn to the bathroom to wash up when he caught a glimpse of several white plastic bags on the living room dining table out of the corner of his eye, and stopped in doubt.

His mind was full of mud, and he racked his brains to remember that he was sent back by Huo Mingjun last night after drinking some slices.Those chaotic and fuzzy fragments were running around in his mind, and Xie Guan only grasped a few key silhouettes... He seemed to give Huo Mingjun a slap in the face?

It is very reasonable to say that Jiu Zhuang is cowardly.When Xie Guan was drunk, he was bold and ruthless. Now that he sobered up, he immediately returned to his cowardly nature.He rubbed his nose embarrassingly, thinking: "It's over, this time I offended the boss thoroughly."

He smelled the aroma of food, turned a corner involuntarily, and walked towards the dining table.

There were two bags of cold breakfast on the table, and a paper bag from the pharmacy, which contained a box of hangover medicine... and a box of chlorpheniramine (Note: commonly used anti-allergic drugs).

Xie Guan looked up at the wall clock, it was 01:30 in the afternoon.

He recognized the breakfast from the breakfast stalls downstairs, and the earliest one usually opened at 05:30.

In other words, Huo Mingjun watched over him all night yesterday, didn't sleep all night, and prepared breakfast and medicine for him before leaving.

Xie Guan stood in front of the table staring at the pile of bags in a daze, thinking of the good things he did last night, his heart was in a mess for a while, and he was blocked by that subtle sweet feeling for a long time without speaking.

"Really..."

Thousands of words turned into "Fuck me", Xie Guan wiped his face vigorously, turned around and walked into the bathroom quickly, splashing several handfuls of cold water on his face.

This day happened to be the weekend, Huo Mingjun left Xie Guan's house at 300 in the morning, drove back to his residence, just ran [-] meters, and was blocked by the morning rush hour.

He was afraid that Xie Guan was really allergic to alcohol, so he didn't dare to leave last night.I waited until dawn to make sure I was fine before I went downstairs to buy medicine and breakfast.

For his age, staying up late is quite a burden on the body, and he can't recover in a day or two.However, Huo Mingjun was forced to stop at the same spot by the front and rear crowds, and watched helplessly as the electric car that left the community at the same time came up from behind and rode away. Apart from being a little tired mentally, he didn't feel impatient at all.

The anxiety and hesitation that had been entrenched in his heart since he met Xie Guan seemed to be being blown away by the breeze, and Huo Mingjun gradually regained his familiar calmness and sense of rhythm.When he shattered the illusion and readjusted his mentality and position of appreciation, things began to become more orderly.

This night, Huo Mingjun took advantage of the hazy moonlight and Xie Guan's sleeping face to reveal the past that had been covered up for ten years without distraction.He recalled soberly the night of torrential rain, the thrilling escape and the unforgettable pain, the fall that was forever frozen in his memory, and the tenacious stubbornness and delusion that would not go away in the past ten years.

Then the figure in the memory gradually blurred and faded away, and the memories related to Xie Guan came to light, clearly reappearing in front of his eyes.At first, Xie Guan still carried the shadow of another person, but gradually, he got closer and closer to Huo Mingjun, and his face became clearer and clearer.Until the moment Xie Guan said "don't have any more contact", he and Cheng Sheng finally appeared in Huo Mingjun's mind at the same time as two completely different images.

The ignorance of the past ten years will eventually be wiped away by him, and he will treasure and seal it up in his heart.The Sri Lankan man has been blown away with the rain and the wind, and the man in front of him...

Huo Mingjun glanced at Xie Guan who was sleeping peacefully on his pillow.

——The person in front of me is still there.

Huo Mingjun washed up and went to bed when he got home, but he was not in a hurry to catch up on sleep, so he called Xie Guan's immediate boss, Mr. Ye.

It took a long time to pick up the phone on the other end. Ye Zheng was probably woken up, and he asked lazily: "Calling early in the morning, it seems that there is no night life... Huo Dong, what are you doing? "

Huo Mingjun didn't bother to argue with this kind of talkative player, so he said straight to the point: "I've got something to do for you, are you up yet?"

Ye Zheng said, "Wait a moment", and whispered something to the person next to him. Huo Mingjun listened vaguely, as if "It's okay, you continue to sleep", and then there was a burst of very light footsteps and There was a sound of closing the door, and after a while, Ye Zheng picked up the phone again and said, "Okay, let's talk."

"I'm sorry to bother you." Huo Mingjun said, "Two things, please ask someone in your company for me. The first is Xie Guan's assistant. Since Xie Guan went to film until now, I have met him twice. I can't find anyone when I use the assistant for the second time. Xie Guan got drunk last night, and there is no one around who can take him home, what does this assistant do?"

Ye Zheng got dizzy when he heard the word "Xie Guan": "Director Huo, I'm the boss of an entertainment company—do you know what a boss is? I specialize in squeezing the surplus value of small artists like Xie Guan—I'm not How about opening a nursery?"

Huo Mingjun is selectively deaf: "His current assistant is unreliable. If your company doesn't have a suitable candidate, pick one from me."

Ye Zheng gave a strange "Yo" and laughed, "I didn't mean you, Mr. Huo, do you know what your behavior looks like? It's the kind of child who puts pressure on the school to change the teacher as soon as his test scores drop. Silly dad. Are you naive?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Huo Mingjun said, "If you want to change it, you can change it. Let me see this kind of thing again next time, and you, the nursery director, don't do it. You should retire early and go home to take care of yourselves."

"The chairman of such a big group like you actually threatened me," Ye Zheng said without sincerity, "I really scared the baby to death. What else?"

Huo Mingjun: "Xie Guan probably had a dinner last night at the Lanyue Club. Please help me find out who is attending and what they are talking about."

Ye Zheng wondered: "That's pretty good, why did you remember to ask this?"

"'Good luck'?"

Huo Mingjun sneered, "People are almost drunk to alcohol poisoning, what kind of 'good luck' is this?"

Ye Zheng sighed in his heart that Huo Mingjun looked unreasonable, but he didn't expect that he had the potential to be a fool, and he agreed: "Okay, I understand, I will ask my manager later, and I will give you an answer on Monday."

On the day of the new year, the crew of "Jing Wu Boys" finished filming and started the New Year holiday.Xie Guan was called back to the company by Lin Yao. The big manager first sincerely apologized to him for the mistake in selecting an assistant, and said that Fang Wei would be held accountable. Then he introduced a new male assistant, Huang Cheng .

Xie Guan was still wondering how the company found out about this so quickly.What he told Fang Wei before was that after "Jing Wu Youth" was finished, he would be asked to pack up and leave, but he didn't expect that Lin Yao would take the lead.

"Mr. Xie, I'm Huang Cheng."

"Hello." Xie Guan stretched out his hand to shake his hand, touched the rough calluses on the man's knuckles and palm, was slightly surprised, and asked casually, "Are you from the army? Or have you practiced martial arts?"

Huang Cheng's skin was slightly dark, and he showed his white teeth with a smile: "Yes, I served as a soldier for two years, and after being demobilized, I came out to look for a job."

Lin Yao asked Huang Cheng some more questions, and Huang Cheng answered them one by one.He is 29 years old, six years older than Xie Guan. He is steady and stable, and is very suitable for taking care of others.Lin Yao was basically satisfied, and turned to seek Xie Guan's opinion: "Xiao Xie, what do you think?"

"Very good, very satisfied," Xie Guan was not too picky about this aspect at first, and he had an inexplicable affection for people from the army, so he readily agreed: "Let's settle down."

Huang Xiangxiang was only a well-trained large police dog. Xie Guan nodded and immediately recognized the owner, and stood directly behind him.Lin Yao was stunned when she saw it, and thought to herself, no wonder the higher-ups refused to use the assistant she chose, and had to send someone down directly. Such a talent is probably qualified to be a personal bodyguard, and it's almost impossible to be an assistant for an artist like Xie Guan. It is overkill.

She remembered the question Mr. Ye asked when she was called to the office today, and she couldn't help but look deeper and sharper at Xie Guan.

What is the origin of this little artist who does not show his face and is still struggling on the [-]th line?