Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard

On the way back to the hotel by car, Ji Jin was swiping his phone all the way, not knowing what he saw, so he was beaming with joy.

Every time he had fun, Shen Qingyu would turn his head and look in his direction.

"Xiaoyu, don't guess, I'll tell you." Su An didn't even bother to turn his head, and focused on putting on manicures for himself, "He must be watching how others praised his scene just now."

Ji Jin gave Su An a sideways glance, and threw his mobile phone to Shen Qingyu who was sitting in the front seat: "You study hard, you are all in the nine-year compulsory education, do you think they can talk? You only have one sentence 'too amazing' ’, is it plausible?”

Shen Qingyu picked up the phone and took a look. Sure enough, as Su An said, Ji Jin was watching other people's discussion on the scene just now in the forum.

"Ahhhhhhh Ji Jin's live scene is really explosive!!! Sisters believe me, you must come and listen to Jin Jin's live scene!!!"

"Ji Jin is really stable, too stable! With his singing skills and expressive power, the key person is the singer-songwriter. Isn't this the legendary genius?"

"Before Xiao Yijie sang out of tune, the fans also said that there was a problem with the live equipment. Did Ji Jin slap his face after singing? With the same set of equipment, why didn't he lose a single note when he sang and danced? Could it be that the equipment was temporarily repaired?"

"Is the person repairing the equipment upstairs trying to kill me? Ji Jin, he specializes in repairing all kinds of on-site equipment!"

Ji Jin's tail almost went up to the sky.In order to be able to see the phone screen, he leaned forward, his chin almost resting on Shen Qingyu's shoulder: "See? This is what people call fans, and you are a fake fan!"

Shen Qingyu felt the hot air from his speaking into his cochlea, and suddenly goosebumps crawled from his fingertips all the way to his neck.

"Why didn't you speak?" Ji Jin asked, "Are you ashamed?"

Su An couldn't stand it anymore, shook her head, took the phone from Shen Qingyu's hand, and threw it back to Ji Jin: "Don't embarrass Xiaoyu, and force him to praise you? Look, you forced Xiaoyu to My face is all red."

Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes and didn't know what to say, so he could only smile shyly.

Ji Jin pursed his lips, cut a sound, and retreated to the back seat with his mobile phone in his hand to continue chattering.

Tonight's hotel was booked by the party organizer, not far from the event site, and the car arrived in ten minutes.The organizer still arranged for Ji Jin a presidential suite, where Ji Jin slept in the master bedroom and Shen Qingyu slept in the outer room of the suite.Su An lived in another room.Several people took their room cards and went back to their rooms.

After entering the room, Ji Jin found out the makeup remover and prepared to remove the makeup on the stage. Shen Qingyu helped him pack his messy luggage and asked, "Ah Jin, is there anything else I need to do?"

"No, you go and rest."

"Then I'll go out to exercise. I won't go far. If you need anything, call me and I'll be right back."

"Exercising?" Ji Jin glanced at the living room of the suite, "Isn't the room quite big? You can practice here."

Shen Qingyu smiled softly: "I'm afraid it will damage the room, so let's go out and practice."

Ji Jin thought to himself, what kind of intense sport do you want to practice, and you can even damage the house?He was also a little curious to see how Shen Qingyu was going to practice, but all kinds of hairspray and cosmetics made him very uncomfortable, so the most urgent thing is to clean himself up first.

"Understood, you go. Take the room card by yourself." After Ji Jin finished speaking, he went into the bathroom.

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Twenty minutes later, after dinner, Su An went downstairs for a walk to digest food. When she walked to the green belt behind the hotel, she suddenly heard violent beating sounds and low shouts similar to those of martial arts players in a competition from the corner.In the middle of the night, the road was sparsely populated, Su An was taken aback by the movement, turned around and was about to run back, but she stopped after two steps.

She turned back lightly, leaning against the wall to look at the source of the sound.I saw a black shadow under the moonlight kicking a big, round, black thing by the wall.The man stepped out very quickly, and his slender and strong calf swept out suddenly, and he kicked a large piece of the ring when he stood there.When he withdrew his legs, the elastic ring immediately returned to its original shape.He kicked endlessly with one leg after another, denting the disc so pitifully.

Su An recognized the figure: "Xiaoyu? I suspected it was you when I heard the movement, it really is. Are you training here?"

Shen Qingyu stopped immediately when he heard the voice: "Sister An."

Su An stepped forward: "What are you kicking? This is... a tire?!" Her ending sound suddenly rose an octave because of surprise.

The light was dim just now, and she couldn't see clearly from a distance. She just felt that Shen Qingyu's kick was a special Q bomb. She thought it was some kind of fitness equipment that she had never seen before.Only then did I realize that it was actually a rubber tire without a rim!

The rim of this tire is more than ten centimeters thick, and the height of standing up can reach the middle of Su An's thigh. Su An stretched out his hand and pressed it in disbelief. After pressing it, his face changed: "My God, why is it so hard?!"

When she first saw Shen Qingyu kicking it, she thought it was like a jelly, but she pressed it hard, and the rubber tire didn't deform at all.Not only that, but the surface of the tire was very rough, which made her palms burn.Think about it and know, how can something that can carry a thousand-jin car on the road be smooth and soft?

Shen Qing pinched the cuffs of his short sleeves and wiped his sweat: "It's a bit hard, but it's also very elastic. It's best to practice sweeping and kicking with this."

Su An gasped, and couldn't help but look down at Shen Qingyu's legs.Shen Qingyu was wearing loose boxer pants, and his long legs were clean.Su An simply wondered if his skin and flesh tissue were different from normal people. If she kicked this thing hard twice, it would probably break her leg bones.

She glanced to the side again, and found that besides the tires, there were two punching targets hanging on the wall, which must be Shen Qingyu's equipment.Now she finally knows why Shen Qingyu has so much luggage.

"Do you practice like this every day?"

"Correct."

Su An wanted to say something, hesitated a little, and swallowed it back.She changed the subject and stopped talking about training: "How are you feeling today? Can you adapt to this job?"

Shen Qingyu has never talked much, always asking questions and answering: "It's pretty good, I can adapt."

Su An asked again: "I saw Xiao Yijie talking to you today, what did he say?" She was referring to the incident before the rehearsal, and what happened afterwards was not clear because she was not there.

"He asked me if I was Ah Jin's new assistant...I told Ah Jin all about it."

"Oh? As long as Ah Jin is not angry."

In fact, Su An was more worried about Ji Jin's reaction than what Xiao Yijie said.She is proficient in human affairs and sophistication, so of course it can be seen that Xiao Yijie's repeated teasing is just to annoy Ji Jin.The trouble is that Ji Jin is irritable and irritable, so Xiao Yijie will succeed almost every time.But Ji Jin was in a good mood on the way back today, it seems that Xiao Yijie didn't do anything today.

Shen Qingyu seemed a little hesitant: "Sister An..."

"how?"

"Ah Jin, is there something wrong with your body?"

"Uncomfortable?" Su An was at a loss, "Did he tell you that he was unwell? He didn't tell me, how would I know?"

Shen Qingyu pursed his lips: "I mean he is in the morning...I think he is not in the right state."

From yesterday to this morning before boarding the plane, Ji Jin was really weird, as if he had changed himself.Shen Qingyu suspected that he was sick, but the disease healed too quickly, and he was cured this afternoon.

Su An understood his doubts, and waved his hands indifferently: "He often does this. I used to think it was strange, but he himself said that once he didn't rest well, he would be in a bad mood. Let us not provoke him, and he will take a break. Time is enough. Artists are different from ordinary people.”

Shen Qingyu frowned.What he was very concerned about in the morning was that Su An didn't respond to Ji Jin's strangeness.Now Su An's words confirmed his conjecture—Ji Jin really did this often!

Su An thought that he was not used to Ji Jin's moodiness, and comforted him: "Don't worry, if you get along with him for a while, you will understand his temper. His emotions are written on his face, and it is actually quite easy to understand."

Shen Qingyu was noncommittal.

After a while, he asked again: "Sister An, does Ah Jin have any secrets in Xiao Yijie's hands?"

Su An was taken aback, and his expression became serious: "Why do you ask that? What did Xiao Yijie tell you?"

Shen Qingyu shook his head: "At the end of Ah Jin's performance, Xiao Yijie came to ask him to take a photo. Ah Jin didn't look happy, but finally agreed to take the photo."

Su An's eyes widened in surprise, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by being unhappy? Did Ah Jin curse someone? Did he do something? Did anyone see it?"

"No. He didn't curse, and he didn't do anything."

"...No?" Su An's disbelief was written all over his face.She could completely imagine what Xiao Yijie would use to provoke Ji Jin, how could Ji Jin bear it?Still obediently agree?

"Wait, wait, tell me the whole thing from beginning to end."

Shen Qingyu had no choice but to recount what happened after Ji Jin stepped down from the stage after performing.From his point of view, he really didn't think there was anything unusual about Ji Jin, he just wondered why Ji Jin obviously hated Xiao Yijie so much, but still wanted to cooperate with Xiao Yijie's request.Especially the few words Xiao Yijie said, he always felt that there was a hint of threat.

Su An fell into deep thought.She couldn't think of a reason, but she could only understand that Ji Jin sang too much today, and she was in such a good mood that she didn't want to lose her temper when she saw Xiao Yijie.

She patted Shen Qingyu on the shoulder: "You have done a good job. It will be like this in the future, if there is any trouble you can block, try to block Ah Jin."

She didn't answer Shen Qingyu's question about whether Ji Jin had something to be caught by Xiao Yijie.Shen Qingyu knew that she was still wary of him, so he stopped asking questions again.

The two stood at each other in silence for a while, and Shen Qingyu asked gently: "Sister An, shall I practice for a while?"

"Practice, practice, I'll go back and rest first."

Su An turned and walked away, and Shen Qingyu continued to kick the tire.After sweeping fifty strokes with the right leg, switch to the left leg and continue.His legs were swollen and numb from the kick, and he started practicing air strikes again.

Sweat trickled down his cheeks drop by drop, staining the ground under his feet in dark brown.