Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard
Chapter 12
On the second day of the party, Ji Jin went to a local shopping mall to participate in a ribbon-cutting event, and the group flew back to Shanghai in the evening.
After landing, the company arranged for a car to take everyone home.
In the car, Su An asked Shen Qingyu: "Xiaoyu, do you have any plans for the next two days?" Ji Jin has no work for the next two days and can stay in Shanghai to rest.
Shen Qingyu said, "I'm going to check out the house."
"Looking at the house?" Ji Jin, who was playing on his mobile phone, raised his head upon hearing this.
"Well, I want to rent a house in another place." He didn't mention the landlord's sudden rent increase.It just so happened that he quit his job at the gym, and he no longer had to think about commuting time, so he planned to move to a more remote place with cheaper rent.
"Why do you want to change houses all of a sudden?" Ji Jin glanced at his bodyguard.Although this guy has strange strength, he always looks like he is indifferent to the world, and he seems easy to bully for no reason.He asked, "Isn't your landlord bullying you?"
Shen Qingyu smiled awkwardly when he told the truth.Although the landlord defaulted on the contract, he didn't lose anything except that he was forced to find a house in a hurry, so he didn't plan to care about it.
Ji Jin rolled his eyes: "I said, you haven't practiced in Shaolin Temple, have you?"
Shen Qingyu didn't understand how his inexplicable question came up, and shook his head blankly: "No."
"Really? Sometimes I feel like I can see the Buddha's light on you." Ji Jin shook his head, "Your temper doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner."
Shen Qingyu is serious: "Practicing kung fu helps to cultivate one's body and mind. In fact, I was not like this before practicing Kungfu, but I became like this after I practiced."
It was hard for Ji Jin to tell whether he was joking or serious by looking at his expression.He was suddenly curious: "Then you are so good at martial arts, have you ever fought with someone?"
Shen Qingyu thought about this question for a while, and answered irrelevantly: "I used to be a coach in a muay thai gym for a while, and I taught many students. Some of the students are quite violent, and they will fight when they disagree with others outside. So every time During class, we would remind students that we are now in a society ruled by law, and learning Kung Fu is not for fighting. But even if we remind every time, the effect is still not good, and someone will cause trouble every few weeks.”
Ji Jin raised his eyebrows.Then what?
"If people who have practiced kung fu can't control their strength well and don't wear protective gear outside, it is very easy to injure people. Some students have lost a lot of money because of the injuries. Later, I compensated them for their medical expenses. Organized a price list and posted it on the wall of the boxing gym: One punch, broken nose, 20 in compensation; one elbow, two front teeth fell out, [-] in compensation; one kick, ruptured spleen, [-] for a three-year prison meal package After this price list was posted, the students in the boxing gym knew how much their fists were worth, and there were no more fights outside."
"what……"
Ji Jin sprayed.He thought of the way Shen Qingyu was sitting on the sofa with black-rimmed narrow-rimmed glasses and read a professional book that day, and he thought of Shen Qingyu wearing those glasses sitting at the table and copying the price list seriously. The more he thought about it, the more interesting he was. .Shen Qingyu seems to be a person with many faces, but what is revealed in front of him seems to be only the tip of the iceberg.
Su An interrupted: "Since you want to change houses, you should find a house near Ah Jin, so that it will be convenient for you if Ah Jin has something to do."
Shen Qingyu was slightly taken aback.He didn't expect this at first, but after Su An said it, he also felt that it should be so.His job has no clear working hours.Even if Ji Jin is not working, he still has the obligation to be there whenever he is called.
He asked, "Where does Ah Jin live?"
"Binjiang Mansion. Do you know it?"
"..."
Although Shen Qingyu doesn't know what luxury houses are in the urban area, the name of this community has four characters in total, the first two characters explain the geographical location of the community, and the last two characters explain the style of the community.It is conceivable that looking for a house near Ji Jin's house, with a budget of more than 3000, I am afraid that I can only rent a toilet...
Because Shen Qingyu didn't object, the topic didn't continue.
Tonight, Su An's family has some things to deal with, and because they were on the way, the driver put Su An off the car halfway, and Shen Qingyu continued to go back with Ji Jin. This time, Ji Jin brought several boxes of luggage. Someone helped him clean up together.
Soon the car arrived at Binjiang Palace.Because Shen Qingyu also had a lot of luggage, Ji Jin asked the driver to take Shen Qingyu home later, so the driver waited in the garage, and Shen Qingyu and Ji Jin went upstairs together.
After going upstairs, Shen Qingyu helped Ji Jin pack his things. Ji Jin briefly organized his personal belongings, then went to the side with his computer to work.
Shen Qingyu suddenly heard the sound of music behind him, which came from Ji Jin's computer.Shen Qingyu felt a little familiar when it was halfway through. It turned out that it was the fragments he heard at the door of Ji Jin's room that night, and now Ji Jin has sorted it into a relatively complete song.
After a while, everything was packed, Shen Qingyu thought that the driver was still waiting for him in the garage, and was about to say goodbye to Ji Jin, when Ji Jin suddenly looked back at him, pulled away the chair beside him and patted: "Come here, Let me listen to my new song."
Shen Qingyu stepped forward obediently and took his seat.
Ji Jin dragged the progress bar of the demo back to the beginning and played it again.
"There is no arrangement yet, the main theme is almost like this, and the accompaniment may need to be changed. How is it, does it sound good?"
Shen Qingyu listened carefully for a while, and asked, "Is it a love song?"
Ji Jin smiled: "Yes, when I wrote this song, the theme I thought of was "Secret". But I will leave the lyrics to others, and I can't say what it will be when the time comes."
Ordinary singers mostly have a fixed style, either bitter singers or hip-hop singers.This may be limited by the singer's own ability, or it may be the market positioning created by the team.But Ji Jin does not stick to a specific style, he has the ability to create, he can integrate different elements such as rock, classical, jazz, hip-hop, folk songs, etc., and the fusion is full of wit and wit.He's really playing music, it's something that comes naturally to him.
"It sounds good." Shen Qingyu once again felt ashamed of his lack of words, "It sounds very good. It sounds like your style."
Ji Jin asked him: "What style do you think I am?"
"Uh, I don't know music, and I can't tell... even your songs, you can tell that you wrote them, anyway, they are very nice."
Ji Jin raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Then let me tell you what my style is - I am, the style of a genius! Hahahahaha!"
Shen Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.If Su An was present, he would definitely roll his eyes, but Shen Qingyu's eyes were blurred by the thick fan filter, and Ji Jin's smug look was so cute in his eyes.
"Then how long does it take you to write a song?" Shen Qingyu asked.
"It's hard to say, it depends on the inspiration. At the fastest time, I wrote three songs a day. Of course, I only wrote the main theme and accompaniment, and there is no arrangement..." Ji Jin suddenly stopped at this point, and after a while, he lowered his eyes. He said again, "When you have no inspiration, you can't write a song for more than half a year."
Shen Qingyu was slightly taken aback.He noticed a subtle change in Ji Jin's tone when he spoke the second half of the sentence.
But whether it is three songs a day or one song in half a year, it is an incredible talent for a tone-deaf person like Shen Qingyu.He blurted out: "That's great."
"What's so good?"
It's great to be able to stick to your dreams, make money with your dreams, and get the sense of accomplishment you deserve.Shen Qingyu smiled: "I just think you must be very happy making music."
Ji Jin's eyes flickered suddenly.He leaned back in his chair, staring at the computer screen without any specific focus.
"Yes." He nodded slowly, with a solemn tone, "Music is my life. Even more important than life."
Shen Qingyu didn't understand why he suddenly rose to such a height as life, and immediately didn't know how to answer the conversation.At the same time, he noticed the time display in the lower right corner of the computer, and before he knew it, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
The driver was still waiting downstairs, Shen Qingyu was really embarrassed to make others wait so long, and asked, "Ah Jin, should I go back?"
Ji Jin wrinkled his nose, looking a little unhappy: "By the way, you are looking for a house—what kind of house are you looking for?"
"I don't know..." For Shen Qingyu at present, the most important question for him to consider is whether it is possible to rent a house nearby with a budget of more than 3000. As for what kind of house it will be, he cannot be picky.
Looking at the dark room at the end of the corridor, Ji Jin blurted out before he had time to think about it: "Why don't you just move in, I'll live in this house alone, and there are two rooms available. I'll ask you if you want to move in." convenient."
This house has four bedrooms and two halls. One room is Ji Jin's master bedroom, and the other room is used as a piano room and studio by him. There are various musical instruments and recording equipment in it. The other two rooms are currently vacant. .
Shen Qingyu was taken aback.
The living room was quiet for three seconds, and Ji Jin suddenly regretted it, but he didn't know how to take it back, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
"Thank you..." Shen Qingyu licked his lips, "But I have a friend who is a real estate agent, and he has already agreed to help me find a house. Besides, when I am training, the movement is relatively loud, and the furniture may be damaged. I still rent a house nearby. Go ahead. Call me if you have something to do, and I'll come over right away."
Ji Jin didn't even have time to think about the inconsistencies in his words, and was quickly relieved when he heard his refusal.
"Forget it," he stretched his waist, pretending to be careless, "it's very late, and I'm a little sleepy, so you should go back and rest early—oh, yes, there's one more thing, I'm going to Pick up the car at the 4S shop, bring your driver's license and come with me in the morning."
"Pick up the car?"
"Yes, the car crashed a while ago and sent it to be repaired. It has been repaired for more than three months, and I haven't had time to take it."
"it is good……"
Ji Jin reiterated again: "Remember to bring your driver's license." Then he waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Shen Qingyu walked to the place where the living room was connected to the entrance, he stopped for a while, and looked back at Ji Jin: "Ah Jin, good night."
Ji Jin didn't turn his head back: "Good night."
Not long after, the sound of the elevator opening and closing came from the entrance, and the huge room fell completely silent.
Ji Jin slowly loosened his clenched fist.Leaning back in the chair with no effort.It was only a minute since he asked Shen Qingyu to move in, and his back was already soaked in sweat.
"Why can everyone else, but you can't? What's wrong with you?"
"Sir, this is a mental disorder. It is recommended that you be hospitalized for a period of time..."
"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing?"
"Ji Jin, what you suffer from is mental illness. Do you understand mental illness? The law stipulates that people like you should not marry or have children, because you will harm everyone around you! You should be locked up in a mental hospital!"
"I give you a piece of advice, don't let anyone get too close to you in the future. When they find out who you really are, they will not be able to stand you. They will abandon you, laugh at you, and treat you as a joke. Because you are What a joke!"
"Go look in the mirror and see what you look like now? No one will love you, and it is impossible to have in this life..."
"Shen Qingyu...Shen Qingyu?!" Ji Jin rushed to the elevator and found that the numbers on the elevator had stopped in the basement.Shen Qingyu has already left.
Ji Jin leaned against the wall, trembling uncontrollably.
In the past few months, he has been in good condition and in a good mood.The last time he was irritated by the illegitimate fans and Xiao Yijie, at the moment when he lost control, Shen Qingyu's hug and a few words of comfort restored him to calm. He really thought he had recovered.
But, did he get carried away?
Some thoughts cannot be moved, once they are moved, it is like Pandora's box being opened.In an instant, countless evil thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide, trying to occupy his thoughts and manipulate his body.He took a deep breath desperately, turned around and rushed towards the piano room.
Only music in this world can help him.
Only music.
After landing, the company arranged for a car to take everyone home.
In the car, Su An asked Shen Qingyu: "Xiaoyu, do you have any plans for the next two days?" Ji Jin has no work for the next two days and can stay in Shanghai to rest.
Shen Qingyu said, "I'm going to check out the house."
"Looking at the house?" Ji Jin, who was playing on his mobile phone, raised his head upon hearing this.
"Well, I want to rent a house in another place." He didn't mention the landlord's sudden rent increase.It just so happened that he quit his job at the gym, and he no longer had to think about commuting time, so he planned to move to a more remote place with cheaper rent.
"Why do you want to change houses all of a sudden?" Ji Jin glanced at his bodyguard.Although this guy has strange strength, he always looks like he is indifferent to the world, and he seems easy to bully for no reason.He asked, "Isn't your landlord bullying you?"
Shen Qingyu smiled awkwardly when he told the truth.Although the landlord defaulted on the contract, he didn't lose anything except that he was forced to find a house in a hurry, so he didn't plan to care about it.
Ji Jin rolled his eyes: "I said, you haven't practiced in Shaolin Temple, have you?"
Shen Qingyu didn't understand how his inexplicable question came up, and shook his head blankly: "No."
"Really? Sometimes I feel like I can see the Buddha's light on you." Ji Jin shook his head, "Your temper doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner."
Shen Qingyu is serious: "Practicing kung fu helps to cultivate one's body and mind. In fact, I was not like this before practicing Kungfu, but I became like this after I practiced."
It was hard for Ji Jin to tell whether he was joking or serious by looking at his expression.He was suddenly curious: "Then you are so good at martial arts, have you ever fought with someone?"
Shen Qingyu thought about this question for a while, and answered irrelevantly: "I used to be a coach in a muay thai gym for a while, and I taught many students. Some of the students are quite violent, and they will fight when they disagree with others outside. So every time During class, we would remind students that we are now in a society ruled by law, and learning Kung Fu is not for fighting. But even if we remind every time, the effect is still not good, and someone will cause trouble every few weeks.”
Ji Jin raised his eyebrows.Then what?
"If people who have practiced kung fu can't control their strength well and don't wear protective gear outside, it is very easy to injure people. Some students have lost a lot of money because of the injuries. Later, I compensated them for their medical expenses. Organized a price list and posted it on the wall of the boxing gym: One punch, broken nose, 20 in compensation; one elbow, two front teeth fell out, [-] in compensation; one kick, ruptured spleen, [-] for a three-year prison meal package After this price list was posted, the students in the boxing gym knew how much their fists were worth, and there were no more fights outside."
"what……"
Ji Jin sprayed.He thought of the way Shen Qingyu was sitting on the sofa with black-rimmed narrow-rimmed glasses and read a professional book that day, and he thought of Shen Qingyu wearing those glasses sitting at the table and copying the price list seriously. The more he thought about it, the more interesting he was. .Shen Qingyu seems to be a person with many faces, but what is revealed in front of him seems to be only the tip of the iceberg.
Su An interrupted: "Since you want to change houses, you should find a house near Ah Jin, so that it will be convenient for you if Ah Jin has something to do."
Shen Qingyu was slightly taken aback.He didn't expect this at first, but after Su An said it, he also felt that it should be so.His job has no clear working hours.Even if Ji Jin is not working, he still has the obligation to be there whenever he is called.
He asked, "Where does Ah Jin live?"
"Binjiang Mansion. Do you know it?"
"..."
Although Shen Qingyu doesn't know what luxury houses are in the urban area, the name of this community has four characters in total, the first two characters explain the geographical location of the community, and the last two characters explain the style of the community.It is conceivable that looking for a house near Ji Jin's house, with a budget of more than 3000, I am afraid that I can only rent a toilet...
Because Shen Qingyu didn't object, the topic didn't continue.
Tonight, Su An's family has some things to deal with, and because they were on the way, the driver put Su An off the car halfway, and Shen Qingyu continued to go back with Ji Jin. This time, Ji Jin brought several boxes of luggage. Someone helped him clean up together.
Soon the car arrived at Binjiang Palace.Because Shen Qingyu also had a lot of luggage, Ji Jin asked the driver to take Shen Qingyu home later, so the driver waited in the garage, and Shen Qingyu and Ji Jin went upstairs together.
After going upstairs, Shen Qingyu helped Ji Jin pack his things. Ji Jin briefly organized his personal belongings, then went to the side with his computer to work.
Shen Qingyu suddenly heard the sound of music behind him, which came from Ji Jin's computer.Shen Qingyu felt a little familiar when it was halfway through. It turned out that it was the fragments he heard at the door of Ji Jin's room that night, and now Ji Jin has sorted it into a relatively complete song.
After a while, everything was packed, Shen Qingyu thought that the driver was still waiting for him in the garage, and was about to say goodbye to Ji Jin, when Ji Jin suddenly looked back at him, pulled away the chair beside him and patted: "Come here, Let me listen to my new song."
Shen Qingyu stepped forward obediently and took his seat.
Ji Jin dragged the progress bar of the demo back to the beginning and played it again.
"There is no arrangement yet, the main theme is almost like this, and the accompaniment may need to be changed. How is it, does it sound good?"
Shen Qingyu listened carefully for a while, and asked, "Is it a love song?"
Ji Jin smiled: "Yes, when I wrote this song, the theme I thought of was "Secret". But I will leave the lyrics to others, and I can't say what it will be when the time comes."
Ordinary singers mostly have a fixed style, either bitter singers or hip-hop singers.This may be limited by the singer's own ability, or it may be the market positioning created by the team.But Ji Jin does not stick to a specific style, he has the ability to create, he can integrate different elements such as rock, classical, jazz, hip-hop, folk songs, etc., and the fusion is full of wit and wit.He's really playing music, it's something that comes naturally to him.
"It sounds good." Shen Qingyu once again felt ashamed of his lack of words, "It sounds very good. It sounds like your style."
Ji Jin asked him: "What style do you think I am?"
"Uh, I don't know music, and I can't tell... even your songs, you can tell that you wrote them, anyway, they are very nice."
Ji Jin raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Then let me tell you what my style is - I am, the style of a genius! Hahahahaha!"
Shen Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.If Su An was present, he would definitely roll his eyes, but Shen Qingyu's eyes were blurred by the thick fan filter, and Ji Jin's smug look was so cute in his eyes.
"Then how long does it take you to write a song?" Shen Qingyu asked.
"It's hard to say, it depends on the inspiration. At the fastest time, I wrote three songs a day. Of course, I only wrote the main theme and accompaniment, and there is no arrangement..." Ji Jin suddenly stopped at this point, and after a while, he lowered his eyes. He said again, "When you have no inspiration, you can't write a song for more than half a year."
Shen Qingyu was slightly taken aback.He noticed a subtle change in Ji Jin's tone when he spoke the second half of the sentence.
But whether it is three songs a day or one song in half a year, it is an incredible talent for a tone-deaf person like Shen Qingyu.He blurted out: "That's great."
"What's so good?"
It's great to be able to stick to your dreams, make money with your dreams, and get the sense of accomplishment you deserve.Shen Qingyu smiled: "I just think you must be very happy making music."
Ji Jin's eyes flickered suddenly.He leaned back in his chair, staring at the computer screen without any specific focus.
"Yes." He nodded slowly, with a solemn tone, "Music is my life. Even more important than life."
Shen Qingyu didn't understand why he suddenly rose to such a height as life, and immediately didn't know how to answer the conversation.At the same time, he noticed the time display in the lower right corner of the computer, and before he knew it, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
The driver was still waiting downstairs, Shen Qingyu was really embarrassed to make others wait so long, and asked, "Ah Jin, should I go back?"
Ji Jin wrinkled his nose, looking a little unhappy: "By the way, you are looking for a house—what kind of house are you looking for?"
"I don't know..." For Shen Qingyu at present, the most important question for him to consider is whether it is possible to rent a house nearby with a budget of more than 3000. As for what kind of house it will be, he cannot be picky.
Looking at the dark room at the end of the corridor, Ji Jin blurted out before he had time to think about it: "Why don't you just move in, I'll live in this house alone, and there are two rooms available. I'll ask you if you want to move in." convenient."
This house has four bedrooms and two halls. One room is Ji Jin's master bedroom, and the other room is used as a piano room and studio by him. There are various musical instruments and recording equipment in it. The other two rooms are currently vacant. .
Shen Qingyu was taken aback.
The living room was quiet for three seconds, and Ji Jin suddenly regretted it, but he didn't know how to take it back, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
"Thank you..." Shen Qingyu licked his lips, "But I have a friend who is a real estate agent, and he has already agreed to help me find a house. Besides, when I am training, the movement is relatively loud, and the furniture may be damaged. I still rent a house nearby. Go ahead. Call me if you have something to do, and I'll come over right away."
Ji Jin didn't even have time to think about the inconsistencies in his words, and was quickly relieved when he heard his refusal.
"Forget it," he stretched his waist, pretending to be careless, "it's very late, and I'm a little sleepy, so you should go back and rest early—oh, yes, there's one more thing, I'm going to Pick up the car at the 4S shop, bring your driver's license and come with me in the morning."
"Pick up the car?"
"Yes, the car crashed a while ago and sent it to be repaired. It has been repaired for more than three months, and I haven't had time to take it."
"it is good……"
Ji Jin reiterated again: "Remember to bring your driver's license." Then he waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Shen Qingyu walked to the place where the living room was connected to the entrance, he stopped for a while, and looked back at Ji Jin: "Ah Jin, good night."
Ji Jin didn't turn his head back: "Good night."
Not long after, the sound of the elevator opening and closing came from the entrance, and the huge room fell completely silent.
Ji Jin slowly loosened his clenched fist.Leaning back in the chair with no effort.It was only a minute since he asked Shen Qingyu to move in, and his back was already soaked in sweat.
"Why can everyone else, but you can't? What's wrong with you?"
"Sir, this is a mental disorder. It is recommended that you be hospitalized for a period of time..."
"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing?"
"Ji Jin, what you suffer from is mental illness. Do you understand mental illness? The law stipulates that people like you should not marry or have children, because you will harm everyone around you! You should be locked up in a mental hospital!"
"I give you a piece of advice, don't let anyone get too close to you in the future. When they find out who you really are, they will not be able to stand you. They will abandon you, laugh at you, and treat you as a joke. Because you are What a joke!"
"Go look in the mirror and see what you look like now? No one will love you, and it is impossible to have in this life..."
"Shen Qingyu...Shen Qingyu?!" Ji Jin rushed to the elevator and found that the numbers on the elevator had stopped in the basement.Shen Qingyu has already left.
Ji Jin leaned against the wall, trembling uncontrollably.
In the past few months, he has been in good condition and in a good mood.The last time he was irritated by the illegitimate fans and Xiao Yijie, at the moment when he lost control, Shen Qingyu's hug and a few words of comfort restored him to calm. He really thought he had recovered.
But, did he get carried away?
Some thoughts cannot be moved, once they are moved, it is like Pandora's box being opened.In an instant, countless evil thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide, trying to occupy his thoughts and manipulate his body.He took a deep breath desperately, turned around and rushed towards the piano room.
Only music in this world can help him.
Only music.
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