Male Ming sing and his shit shoveling officer

D Provincial People's Hospital.

Yu Zhengfeng was leaning against the head of the bed and taking an IV drip. His eyes seemed to be out of focus. He was facing the TV on the wall, but his sight didn't fall into place. He didn't know where he was looking.

The assistant peeled an apple for him, and comforted him: "Old Yu, this disease can be cured after surgery, don't worry too much, won't Xiaoxuan rush over to sign for you tomorrow?"

Yu Zhengfeng finally moved when he heard the words, looked at him slowly, and murmured, "She's busy too."

"No matter how busy you are, work is not as important to you, is it?" The assistant carefully cut the peeled apples into pieces, put them in a bowl, and put them on the small table beside Yu Zhengfeng: "Come here."

Yu Zhengfeng slowly closed his eyes and didn't say a word. He didn't seem to have any appetite. He turned his eyes back to the TV, which was replaying "Sword" that was broadcast last night. It was only put on episode No.15, and it wasn't time for him to appear.

The assistant had no choice but to say, "Okay, I want to eat later, I'll go out and buy something."

Yu Zhengfeng said, "Go."

The assistant went out in response, the door was gently closed, the other bed was empty, and he was the only one left in the whole ward.

Yu Zhengfeng stared at the TV screen expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking. He was lying on the bed these days, feeling empty and unspeakably frustrated. The producer and director of a main supporting role or cameo will come to ask him incidentally, and the remuneration given is naturally not very good.

In the past no matter how he was injured, he was full of energy, but this time he was ill, he seemed to have lost the strength to cheer up, and he couldn't cheer up anymore—probably because he saw Zhanhang who was in a similar situation to himself When he was young, he made great plans, but he himself couldn't find the right time. The good times have long passed, so he felt slack.

He didn't know when he fell asleep on the bed, and when he woke up, there were footsteps outside the door, but it wasn't from one person, but several people.

Yu Zhengfeng opened his eyes in doubt. His daughter didn't mention the matter of coming back today. There are only a few old friends who have been close to him. Those who could come came once when they were hospitalized. Those who couldn't come also asked someone to bring condolence gifts. Who will it be today? ?

The assistant said excitedly while leading the way outside the door: "I deliberately held back and didn't tell Lao Yu. He must be happy that you are here."

The rest of the people didn't say much, they just laughed a few times to cater to them.

Then the door opened, and the assistant brought in two men in full armor, and said happily to Yu Zhengfeng, "Teacher, look who is here."

"Uncle Feng." Zhanhang took off his sunglasses and walked towards him with a big bag in his hand: "I brought you some good things."

Yu Zhengfeng was stunned, a little unbelievable, and then supported himself with his hands to sit up, surprised: "You, why are you here? Isn't it time to be busy?"

"What are you busy with? Don't return it like that." Zhanhang put the things away, and Zhao Kaile helped the assistant put down the things he bought one by one, and greeted Yu Zhengfeng.

After putting them away, the assistant dragged two chairs for them to sit on, while he went to the bathroom to wash Yu Zhengfeng's clothes.

Zhao Kaile said helplessly: "If I hadn't added your assistant's WeChat, I wouldn't know about it."

When someone came to see him, Yu Zhengfeng was more or less happy in his heart. Finally, he had a smile on his face, and said, "It's not a big deal, and I can be discharged from the hospital after another operation."

Zhanhang said: "You just don't like publicity."

Yu Zhengfeng laughed when he heard the words: "Didn't you show off at the reception? It almost hit the headlines."

"Then what now..." Zhan Hang said halfway, but his expression was tangled, he didn't know what to say.

Yu Zhengfeng lived in an ordinary ward, and he was still an assistant in front of him. His wife left early, and his daughter was not around. He was sick and had no one to accompany him. His agent and agency company didn't say much about it, and no entertainment reporter paid attention to this matter. Things seemed to be forgotten by the whole circle, it seemed too bleak.

He didn't say anything, but Yu Zhengfeng seemed to know what he was going to say, and smiled indifferently: "Then I'm sick, have an operation, and stay in the hospital, and I have to tell others with drums and drums, so they can hurry up and take pictures of me with their cameras. Then what have I become?"

Of course Zhanhang understands his thoughts, but there is always a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and his expression is quite sad.

"You are well now, and your merits and virtues have been completed." Yu Zhengfeng snorted: "Thinking about when you were filming this drama, you also comforted me and always told me that there is still a chance. In fact, uncle knows that there is no such chance. gone."

Zhan Hang shook his head, and said seriously: "The popularity of "Sword" is soaring before you appear on the stage. It can be said that people follow the show to become popular, even the rabbit we feed in our camp has become popular. , and someone gave it a P expression pack, are you afraid that you are not popular?"

Yu Zhengfeng was amused by him: "What kind of rabbits and emojis... Uncle doesn't understand these things, why do I still have a chance to stand up after hearing what you say?"

"This is not called turning around." Zhan Hang said: "This is a turn of events, your strength has been there, or how can you say that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared?"

I don't know whether Yu Zhengfeng believed or didn't believe what he said, but judging by his expression, he was more gloomy and happy than before.

Yu Zhengfeng couldn't help laughing: "It's strange, why do I like to listen to what you say, kid?"

"We'll see when the episodes you appear in are aired." Zhao Kaile said with a smile.

Yu Zhengfeng nodded to him, thinking he did.

Even if he, Yu Zhengfeng, still couldn't catch up with the popularity of "Sword", as long as he was alive and could still act, he would be able to get through it all the time.

Zhanhang asked: "When is the surgery?"

"Tomorrow my daughter will come to sign." Yu Zhengfeng said: "She is busy with work, if it is not necessary for relatives to sign, I will not let her come."

Zhan Hang nodded, his eyes swept over Yu Zhengfeng's hair and face.

This disease really made him a lot older, his hair seemed to have been dyed black a long time ago, the root of the hair was still a little white, and some wrinkles were added to the corners of the eyes, forehead and mouth.Recalling that when we met on the set, he still had his back straight and his eyes were bright. It was a little difficult for him to connect the Yu Zhengfeng in front of him with the officer in the play at that time, just like when he saw Feng Xinghuai who was seriously ill for the first time, he felt exactly the same.

Yu Zhengfeng was a little puzzled when he saw that his expression changed slightly, he only looked at himself but didn't speak.

Zhao Kaile hurriedly said: "Then two days after your operation, you will just be able to see your own role. In these two days, you must take a good rest, recharge your spirits, and be happy when the time comes."

The assistant said aloud from the bathroom: "What Kai Le said is that great sorrow and great joy are both hurtful. Teacher, please stop thinking about other things and just take care of yourself. Don't keep everything in your heart."

Yu Zhengfeng hummed, looking at the expression he was troubled and wanted to laugh, he said to the two juniors: "Everything else is fine, it's just that I'm always chattering."

"His job is to take care of you, not to talk to you or anyone else." Zhao Kaile said with a smile.

Yu Zhengfeng let out a hey voice: "What's the matter, you have this problem even at a young age? Zhanhang, he's usually just nagging beside your ear when he's fine?"

Zhao Kaile couldn't laugh or cry: "No!"

"I can bear it right now." Zhan Hang said jokingly, "I won't know in a few years."

Yu Zhengfeng laughed: "It seems that your relationship is quite good, unlike Zhao Jingran's, who is not an assistant under him, he treats people like animals."

"Are you fighting him?" Zhan Hang said, "Pay attention to him so much?"

Yu Zhengfeng said helplessly: "Then what can I do? Turn on the phone and want to watch some news. I just swipe to see these people coming and going. I'm getting annoyed to death."

Several people chatted for a while, and when they left, the assistant stuffed a bag of apples into Zhao Kaile's hands, saying that there were too many to eat, so he asked him to take some back.

"You have to be careful walking on the road now." Yu Zhengfeng said with a smile to Zhanhang: "Pay attention to the rearview mirror when the light is red, there may be cars following."

Zhanhang said helplessly, "Okay, I'll pay attention."

On the way back, Zhao Kaile held the steering wheel and sighed with emotion in his heart.

"Why are you sighing?" Zhanhang asked.

Zhao Kaile: "I think it's a pity for Uncle Feng."

Zhanhang was silent and didn't answer.

Zhao Kaile asked again: "By the way, Brother Hang, if we receive the script in the future and meet a suitable character for Uncle Feng, can we recommend him to the show?"

"Yes." Zhanhang said.

He agreed very readily, as if he already had such a plan in his heart.

Zhao Kaile laughed: "You used to say that people in the circle play their own way, and if something goes wrong, they will protect themselves wisely and have no true friendship..."

"Then we have to separate people, do you understand?" Zhan Hang said dissatisfied: "I just like to play with people who are heartless."

Zhao Kaile was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether he was praising or scolding his group of friends.

Zhanhang said again: "If you are not lacking in heart, I won't like you."

Zhao Kaile: "..."

Does this person feel uncomfortable if he doesn't hurt me for a day!

A few days later, the "Sword" announcement event.

After Zhanhang got off the car, he was escorted to the front of the stage from the special channel for guests all the way. He only said a few words to the host, played a small game with the organizer, and said hello to the fans in the audience. With a gesture of farewell, he politely retreated behind the scenes.

When he stepped back, he heard people discussing the outstanding characters in "The Sword", and vaguely heard the one played by Yu Zhengfeng.

"Then the rest of the guests were indeed unable to come to our venue in person due to work reasons, but they still recorded a few small videos for everyone. Come, please watch the VCR."

After the host's voice fell, the screen began to play the selfie videos of the actors who could not be present one by one, and sent blessings one by one, among them was Yu Zhengfeng who was wearing a hospital gown.