Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Su An and several staff members accompanied Ji Jin back to the hotel after attending the event.

Su An jumped out of the car, and said: "You should go to bed early when you go back tonight. I think you only slept for two or three hours a day this week. If you continue like this, you will almost become a fairy."

"What's wrong with becoming an immortal?" Ji Jin didn't care, "I don't feel tired at all."

"Aren't you tired? You're so talented, you—oh, by the way, Xiaoyu lives in a suite with you today, so take this opportunity to get acquainted with him. From tomorrow onwards, he will always be by your side."

"Do you want me to go to bed early, or do you want me to get acquainted with him?"

Su An smirked: "Whatever, how dare I arrange you? Anyway, you don't have a job tomorrow, and you can rest all day. You can figure it out yourself."

Ji Jin stepped into the door of the hotel, and was about to continue talking, when he suddenly heard a purposely lowered, excited conversation sound from nearby.His ears were sharp and he was very sensitive to subtle sounds, so he immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

In the corner of the hotel lobby, two young girls were half-hiding behind the pillars, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of him with their eyes shining.Seeing him turn around, the two of them were startled and immediately put away their phones.

Ji Jin raised his eyebrows three feet high: "Why are you guys again?!"

Seeing those two girls, Su An's expression darkened quickly: "Why did you two come here? You should go back to study hard at your age, and don't follow others all day. Does your family care about you?"

Guilt flashed across the faces of the two girls.One of them insisted: "Who are we following? We just went to this hotel to have something to eat."

Ji Jin sneered "ha", Su An couldn't help shaking his head.

——These two girls are Ji Jin's illegitimate fans.They have been following Ji Jin for several months.I don't know what kind of connection they have, sometimes they can even know Ji Jin's itinerary in advance, and go to hotels, stadiums and other places to secretly take pictures and peep.Ji Jin was so disturbed that he had warned them more than once, but the two still refused to mend their ways.

Su An had nothing to say to those two girls.She pulled over the security guard in the hotel lobby and said, "Please drive those two people out, and don't let them go upstairs to harass the VIPs. If something happens that shouldn't happen, don't blame me for complaining to you."

The security personnel hurriedly agreed.

After Su An gave her orders, she hurriedly dragged Ji Jin upstairs.

While taking the elevator, Ji Jin's expression was still grim, and Su An knew that he hated being followed.In order to make him feel better, she tried to change the subject: "After you go back to the room, have a good chat with Xiaoyu. You are about the same age, so you must have a lot of common topics."

"What can I have in common with him?" Ji Jin said angrily, "I play music, he does sports, should he talk to me about Bach, Beethoven, or how many times the iron he raised can circle the earth? Or talk about whether everyone scored 7 or 8 in the math test back then?"

Su An silently shut up.She really shouldn't have rammed herself into the gun when Ji Jin was in a bad mood.Fortunately, Shen Qingyu will help her share the pressure in the future...

The elevator door opened, and Ji Jin strode to the door of his room, swiped his card to enter, and closed the door with a bang.Su An standing outside the door touched the ashes on his nose, turned his head and went back to his room.

……

Shen Qingyu was reading a book, when he heard the sound of opening and closing the door, he immediately turned to look at the door.

When Ji Jin walked into the room, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Shen Qingyu on the sofa.

Shen Qingyu was wearing a white sweatshirt and black slacks. His minimalist attire set off his aura very refreshingly.He seems to have just taken a shower, his hair hangs more smoothly than during the day, and the biggest change is the addition of a pair of black narrow-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose—if he looked just mild-tempered before, he can be completely gentle now to describe!

Shen Qingyu put down his book and stood up: "You are back...A Jin."

Ji Jin stepped forward: "What book are you reading?"

Shen Qingyu turned the book over, and the title of the book was displayed in front of Ji Jin - "Research on the Effect of Psychological Regulation on the Mood of Martial Arts Athletes".

"..." Ji Jin read it twice before he understood what the title said, "Why do you read this kind of book? The title seems to be for the coach."

Shen Qingyu smiled: "I did think about being a coach after retirement."

retired?Haven't you retired for five years?Ji Jin was puzzled, and shifted his gaze to the bridge of his nose: "Are you short-sighted?"

"No...the left eye is a little bit, usually it doesn't affect it, I only wear it when I'm reading." Now that Ji Jin is back, Shen Qingyu doesn't plan to read anymore.He took off his glasses and put them in his jacket pocket, "Ah Jin, what do you want to drink?"

He has just become a bodyguard and assistant, and he doesn't know the scope of his duties yet.

Ji Jin shook his head: "I'll tell you what you want, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"it is good."

Ji Jin took a step back, looked at Shen Qingyu again, and couldn't help asking: "Did you really practice martial arts since childhood?"

"It's not considered a young age. I only started to learn Sanda formally when I was 12 years old." This is already very late for professional athletes.

Ji Jin remembered that Shen Qingyu's resume stated that he had won provincial competitions in Sanda, and had won consecutive domestic championships in mixed martial arts. He even went to Thailand to fight Muay Thai for three years and won gold medals in two major boxing venues. belt.Not to mention a martial arts prodigy, this resume is at least a rare master.

It's just that this resume is really difficult to combine with Shen Qingyu.In addition to his handsome appearance, what is more important is his temperament.He always speaks without haste, with a gentle and humble attitude, without any aggressiveness. It's hard to imagine how he would fight with people in the ring.

"Did you learn Sanda, Judo, and Muay Thai?" Ji Jin asked, "Then what kind of athlete are you? Sanda athlete? Muay Thai athlete?"

"I mainly play MMA, which is mixed martial arts." Shen Qingyu thought about how to explain, "Mixed martial arts is a fighting sport with the most open rules. Have you heard of UFC? It is the largest mixed martial arts at present. Contest."

This passage is still not very easy to understand. He went on to explain: "The most important thing in all competitive sports is the rules. For example, boxing matches can only use punches, not legs, elbows, and knees. Sanda can use punches and legs. But you can’t use joint skills and ground skills. To participate in the competition, you have to respect the rules, just like you can’t play badminton on a ping-pong table. But if there are too many rules, it will cause a martial arts school to degenerate and only one will be left. The scope of the two techniques is getting narrower and narrower, and they are becoming less and less capable of actual combat."

"The greatest joy of martial arts is actual combat, which is why there is mixed martial arts. In mixed martial arts, punches, knees, elbows, standing skills, and ground skills can all be used. People who practice different martial arts can also compete in the same ring. To put it bluntly, the criterion for judging is to see who can play better."

Ji Jin frowned.MMA is, by the sounds of it, the most brutal form of competition.

"Isn't that easy to get hurt?"

"That's not to say. All competitive sports are prone to injuries, and the injury rate of mixed martial arts athletes is not particularly high in combat sports."

Ji Jin blurted out: "Didn't you retire because of injury?" Shen Qingyu was not even 20 years old when he retired, and he and Su An agreed that it was very likely that his sports career ended early due to injury.

Shen Qingyu was slightly startled, his eyes flickered: "I... because of some personal reasons."

"personal reasons?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Shen Qingyu remained silent.Ji Jin saw that Shen Qingyu was unwilling to talk about this topic, so he frowned.

"Okay, then continue reading." Ji Jin stopped digging into the root of the problem, and his attitude was obviously much colder than before, "I'm going in to rest."

Shen Qingyu watched him close the door, and pressed the space between his eyebrows angrily.

……

Ji Jin didn't come out after entering the house.At night, Shen Qingyu was planning to go to bed when he suddenly heard music coming from Ji Jin's room.The music repeats a short section back and forth, sometimes adjusts a certain note, and sometimes jumps to a whole new section.

——Ji Jin is composing new songs in the room, or just playing casually.

Shen Qingyu stood at his door and listened silently for a while.Even though the song was still out of tune, his mood became brighter because of the intermittent music.

He said softly through the door: "Good night, Ah Jin."

The night was already deep, and Shen Qingyu's life had always been regular. At this time, he was already sleepy, so he turned and went back to his room.In fact, the soundproofing effect of the hotel is good. If he also closes the door, he can isolate the music, but he just glanced at the door and went straight to bed.

After an unknown period of time, he fell asleep to the gradually smoother music.

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Ji Jin opened his eyes, touched the mobile phone next to the bed and took a look, and found that the time was 03:30 in the morning.Only two hours had passed since he lay down.

He threw the phone aside and covered his face with his hands.

He has been insomnia for several days in a row, and his body is very tired.His muscles were sore and weak, but his spirit was extremely excited, and he even wanted to hold ten concerts with singing and dancing in one go to vent his energy.Countless musical notes and movements could not go away in his mind, and the rhythm of the drums was getting faster and faster, making his heart pound.

He sat up straight like a carp, put on his clothes and got out of bed, determined not to fight against the surging inspiration, and continued to sort out new songs.

He turned on the light, walked to the desk and was about to sit down when he saw a black shadow move outside the curtains from the corner of his eye.He looked back alertly: "Who?!"

No one answered him.The black shadow continued to sway, and there was a rustling sound from outside the balcony, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of iron objects colliding.

Ji Jin gasped for breath, and his palms began to sweat.As he slowly retreated towards the door, he asked loudly, "Is anyone outside? Talk!"

Still no one answered, and a few seconds later, he heard a low muffled hum—it was definitely coming from someone's throat!

All kinds of social news about burglary and murder flashed in his mind in an instant. He was about to open the door and go out to find the hotel security. Before he could touch the doorknob, the door was pulled open heavily from the outside.

Shen Qingyu stood at the door wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts, his hair curled up randomly: "What happened?"

Ji Jin stared blankly at his bird's nest-like hairstyle, and most of his fear disappeared in an instant.

He pointed to the curtains and lowered his voice: "Someone is hiding outside the balcony."

Shen Qingyu immediately walked towards the balcony.

Ji Jin grabbed him: "Don't go there, call the security guard up first." He heard the sound of metal, worried that there might be a murder weapon.

Shen Qingyu looked down at his hand, his eyes were gentle: "You wait in the hall first, I'll go over and take a look, everything will be fine." After speaking, he continued to walk towards the balcony, his steps were very light , making almost no sound.

How could Ji Jin be willing to hide by himself?You can only slowly follow behind him.

When he reached the balcony, Shen Qingyu held his breath and slowly opened the curtain with his fingers to look out.It was still dark, and the balcony was empty, with no one in sight.

Ji Jin also saw the scene outside, frowned, and said decisively: "I must have heard a voice just now!"

Shen Qingyu simply opened all the curtains, the light in the room leaked out, and the balcony was completely exposed in front of the two of them.At first glance, the balcony was still empty, but there was a painful groan from below. The two looked down, and their expressions suddenly changed——

A young girl hangs from a balcony with a camcorder pinned to her shoulder, her hands clutching the railing.She probably wanted to jump out of the balcony after hearing Ji Jin's voice, but this is the fourth floor, a height of more than ten meters above the ground, so she dared not jump directly.At this moment, she was already blushing due to excessive force and her neck was thick, and she was about to lose her grip.

"Save...save me..." She was full of fear.

Ji Jin recognized that this girl was one of the illegitimate fans who followed him today, he was startled and angry: "You?!"

Shen Qingyu noticed that the girl's fingers were relaxing with sharp eyes, and two thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash: the first one is: it's too late, she's going to fall!The second one is: If someone falls from the building in front of Ji Jin, what will happen to Ji Jin?

Ji Jin bent down angrily, and was about to pull the girl up first, but before his hands could pass through the railing, the girl's hands suddenly let go, and she fell straight down!

Ji Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breath was blocked in his chest.At the very moment, a hand grabbed the girl's arm, preventing her from falling.

——Shen Qingyu jumped over the railing and grabbed the girl just in time.

Ji Jin raised the heart in his throat and slowly fell back.But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a "click", the sound of something breaking.

When he saw what was split, a string in Ji Jin's mind also snapped.

Shen Qingyu's face was full of astonishment, he pulled the girl with one hand, and grabbed the potted plant bracket that had been disconnected from the railing with the other, and quickly fell down into the darkness!