The wind lives in this life policy

At this time, a boy who was about the same age as Ye Xiaofeng came running, Ye Xiaofeng knew him, Jiang Yueting's assistant, had a face that was very comfortable and easy to get along with.

"That, is that Ye Xiaofeng?" The boy was very shy, and his face was a little red when he spoke.

"I am, I know you, Brother Jiang's assistant, your name is..." Ye Xiaofeng couldn't remember.

"My surname is Xue, Xue Wei, you can just call me Xiao Xue." In fact, Xue Wei is two years older than Ye Xiaofeng, and entered the industry a few years earlier. It stands to reason that Ye Xiaofeng should call him senior, but because of his small face, he doesn't even know his age. He also looks younger and is easy-going, so many people ignore his age.

Although he didn't care about it himself, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't be indifferent. He nodded and called brother.

"Is there something wrong, Brother Wei?"

Xue Wei told Ye Xiaofeng word by word what Jiang Yueting had asked him to convey just now.

"Feng Ce is very worried about you. Brother Jiang asked me to call you when I go to the hospital later, and I want you to wear Feng Ce's ID card. You may need to go through some formalities."

"I see, thank you." Ye Xiaofeng stood up and bid farewell to Alian. Alian just let him go to work at ease and left first.

"Let's go..." Ye Xiaofeng nodded to Xue Wei.

Xue Wei was still shy as always, nodded and said, "OK."

The two simply packed up some things and went straight to the hospital. The hospital is not far from Hengdian and can be reached in 10 minutes by car.

Xue Wei called Jiang Yueting and asked for the room number on the floor. When the two came to the ward, they were startled by a group of people hugging the door.

Several reporters blocked the door, holding up their cameras and looking in. The assistant director stood by the door, saying "no comment" and praying for the security of the crew to come quickly, he was about to lose his hold.

I don't know who broke the news. It just happened, and a reporter has already chased him to the hospital.

Where is Hengdian?Leaving aside the awards ceremony, this is where the most concentrated celebrities and artists are. There are often gossip magazines who squat in Hengdian all year round, waiting to grab first-hand information at any time.

The assistant director wiped his sweat and cried out secretly, suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaofeng, Xue Wei, and hurriedly gestured for them to wait before going over.

So Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Wei sat at the corner of the stairs, ready to wait for the security guards to come and clear the people before going over.

While waiting, Xue Wei felt a little bored. He has a problem, that is, he can’t be idle. If he was alone, he could of course play mobile games unscrupulously, but now that Ye Xiaofeng was standing next to him, he felt a little uncomfortable. It was suitable, but it was impossible for him to stand quietly. After struggling for a while, he suddenly asked a question.

"Ye Xiaofeng?" He kept staring at Ye Xiaofeng's face.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ye Xiaofeng raised his head, found Xue Wei's gaze, and touched his face suspiciously, "Is there something on my face?"

In the hospital, there was plenty of light, and the position they were standing in was half light and half shaded. Half of Ye Xiaofeng's handsome and beautiful face was shining in the bright light, while the other half was deep in the shadow, obscure.

"Why don't you become an artist? You have such excellent conditions."

Xue Wei has been with Jiang Yueting for so many years, which can be regarded as an eye-opener. He has met many people of all kinds. There are many assistants to celebrities. Ye Xiaofeng is the first person who makes him feel deeply sorry.

Xue Wei thought, if this person enters the circle, he will definitely be very popular, and he will be the kind that explodes, but he is willing to be an assistant, running around with people, busy with various tasks back and forth.

Although Xue Wei looks innocent, in fact, there are seven holes in one heart, which is exquisite and clear. He knows very well that not everyone is as lucky as himself. He can meet an artist with such a good temper as Jiang Yueting, and when he meets someone with a bad temper, life will be different. It's hard.

Because the profession of assistants also has a reputation, if a few celebrities don't comment well, then it will be difficult to get along in this profession.

"Is it good to be an artist?" Ye Xiaofeng asked back.He was a little irritable, he hadn't smoked for a long time, and just now he asked Allen for a cigarette, but he didn't expect to draw out the addiction that had been suppressed for several years.

"I think it's not bad, at least it's better than being an assistant..." Xue Wei has his opinion, "No matter what the process is, it can be regarded as money, money, fame and fame. Isn't that what you want to be a star!"

Ye Xiaofeng smiled, unable to refute, the irritability in his heart became more and more serious, the strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital brought back some images he was extremely resistant to in his memory... Adhesive tape, syringes, shouts, calls for help, bloodstains filled his mind, like shadows, Lingering.

"By the way, how could you be an assistant?" Xue Wei didn't notice that something was wrong with Ye Xiaofeng, and continued to say, "Although I haven't met you, I often hear your name, do you know? You are actually very famous... ..."

Xue Wei loves to talk when he is not free. He talked a lot later, but Ye Xiaofeng couldn't listen to a single word.

How can you be an assistant?

How can I be an assistant...

Xue Wei's unintentional sentence rang back and forth in his mind as if it had been set in an infinite loop.

……

Ah Ye, what do you think of me becoming a star?Do you think I can do it?

……

Ye Xiaofeng started to have a headache, and a voice that was almost forgotten came out from deep in his memory.

……

I don't know, try it!

What if it happens, what do you do?Are you still with me?

Accompany, if you really become a star, I will be your assistant!

……

Xue Wei talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were terribly quiet, but when he turned his head, he saw Ye Xiaofeng squatting on the ground with a pale face, holding his head in his hands, with a painful expression on his face.

Xue Wei was startled, and rushed over to support him, "Ye Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaofeng just shook his head, he couldn't utter a single word, memories and reality interspersed in his memory, boundless bitterness rushed towards him like a wave.

……

Then it's settled, you want to be my assistant, and I'll give you delicious food and spicy food. When I get rich, Aye, you only need to say what you want in the future, and labor and capital will be made for you. !

Are you out of your mind? Let's wait until you become a star!

……

The picture was interrupted, the gears of memory turned slowly, the pungent disinfectant mixed with the smell of formalin invaded the deep part of the brain from the nasal cavity, and the eyes were blurred.

……

He is still so young, he is only 20 years old! !Why should it be him!

Ye Xiaofeng, what the hell did you promise me?I trust you so much, how about you?Why didn't you hold him back, why did he die and not you! !

Ye Xiaofeng, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go, just wait, one day I will come to you, just wait for me!

……

Ye Xiaofeng was gasping for breath, as if someone was strangling his throat. He had difficulty breathing, and his thoughts were in a mess. He didn't understand why the past, which had been deliberately abandoned for a long time, popped up again.

Is it because of that cigarette?

Because he dare not face Feng Ce's life and death?

Or is it a smell that has not been smelled for a long time?

Or because...

Finally, all the pictures stopped for a moment. In that moment, the past was no longer turbulent, and the memories were no longer sharp. That was the most precious scene in his heart, although apart from the injury, there was only pain left.

……

Ah Ye, actually, actually, I really like you, although I know...you probably never liked me.

……

"Ye Xiaofeng?" A gentle voice rang out from beside his ear.

Ye Xiaofeng raised his head suddenly.

Someone knelt down, looked at him carefully, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

His voice is so pleasant, mixed with endless peace of mind, like a sharp blade of time, easily splitting the demons in his heart, cutting off the past, ushering in a glimmer of life.

Ye Xiaofeng pressed his heart hard, the pain made it difficult for him to speak, and he could only reach out to touch the face that was so perfect that it was almost imaginable.

Feng Ce...

Ye Xiaofeng straightened up suddenly, and hugged the man with all his strength.

"Feng Ce..."

He choked up silently.

Or because...you have clearly seen who I like.