Male Ming sing and his shit shoveling officer

Zhanhang: Can you tell me what you think?

Zhao Kaile: #恐怖

Zhanhang: What if I didn’t hold on?

Zhao Kaile: Uh......

Zhanhang: Come over and tell me.

After a while, the two sat next to the small tea table in Zhan Hang's room.

Zhao Kaile looked at him submissively: "Tell me what..."

"Do you know how much two adult men with normal physique weigh together?" Zhan Hang said angrily, "It's more than 250 catties if you count less, Zhao Kaile, what you signed with me is a contract, not a life-and-death contract. Is it necessary to be so open-minded??"

Zhao Kaile put his hands on his knees, and said cautiously: "I...I'm afraid that your face will hit the ground first, what if your face is disfigured?"

"..." Zhanhang saw that he dared to fight back, so he became even angrier: "With your small body, what if you hit you with broken ribs? What good will it do me? Am I going to look for a new assistant again? That’s fine, your injury has to be classified as a work-related injury, and I’ll pay for this and that, and I’ll take a fruit basket to the hospital sometime to see you. Are you struggling or not?? Can you think about the consequences before doing something? Do you know what it means to think twice before acting?"

Zhao Kaile heard one head and two big, almost collapsed, so he had to apologize first: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!!"

How could thousands of mistakes have become my mistakes again!Shouldn't we blame the demolitionist who got the job with a false certificate?And I'm not such a weak chicken, how can I be broken by two men?

Zhanhang seemed to hear his inner voice, and asked fiercely: "Are you still quite dissatisfied?"

"No, I dare not." Zhao Kaile said aggrievedly, "It won't happen in the future."

Zhanhang poked him hard on the forehead, and then pointed his finger at him, as if he wanted to scold him, but he had nothing to say.

Zhao Kaile couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Zhanhang: "......"

Zhao Kaile stopped quickly, trying to hold back her smile.

"...I'm really convinced of you." Zhanhang leaned against him, and he made his face so hard that he lost his power in an instant.

Zhao Kaile obviously felt that he was very worried about herself, and the liking in his heart was becoming more and more uncontrollable, spreading unscrupulously everywhere.He wanted to go over to give Zhanhang a hug, or kiss him on the forehead to calm his restless mood, but Zhao Kaile only dared to think about it in his heart.

If he really said it, he would probably be thrown out of the window by the collar of Hang Ge.

Zhanhang was tired of the lesson, took a sip of water from the water cup, and said in his mouth: "I don't know what I'm laughing at every day."

Zhao Kaile: "..."

There is no silly music!

well a little bit.......

Mainly because I am happy to see you every day.

Zhanhang couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, and just said: "Go and put some hot water, I want to take a bath."

Zhao Kaile came back to his senses, and went to turn on the hot water as promised, and when Zhanhang came in to test the water temperature, he was already completely undressed, and he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Okay." Zhao Kaile looked back at Zhan Hang, noticed that there were still large pieces of self-adhesive bandages and potions on his arms on both sides, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Brother Hang, how do you wash like this?"

Zhan Hang looked puzzled: "You wash it for me."

Zhao Kaile: "Oh..."

He remembered that before Zhanhang mostly asked him to rub his back, most of the cases were taken care of by himself, and now his life assistant can finally come in handy at critical times.

Zhao Kaile nodded, put on the scrub gloves with a solemn expression, invited Zhanhang into the bathtub, dragged the small stool he used to use before, and began to squeeze bath milk and bubbles for him.

It's okay to rub the first half, but it's a bit embarrassing to rub the second half.

Halfway through rubbing, Zhao Kaile didn't know whether to continue, and looked at Zhanhang nervously.Zhanhang raised his face slightly, leaned against the wall and watched the projection intently, as if he didn't notice his questioning eyes.

Forget it... what's the big deal if it's all men.

Zhao Kaile touched his leg, and obviously felt Zhan Hang's body stiffen.

The two stopped at the same time.

At this moment, the air in the bathroom seemed to freeze.

Zhanhang was silent for a moment, as if he had figured something out, he slowly relaxed his body, and said, "Don't you have it too, there's nothing to be shy about."

"I don't..." Zhao Kaile said not too forcefully, "I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

The corners of Zhanhang's mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh so much, he held back forcefully, and said coldly, "Then you rub it, don't use too much force, if it breaks, I will ask you to pay for it."

Zhao Kaile said oh, stretched out his hands with wrong eyes and rubbed them under the water for a few times, and then he was clean. bloody.

From Zhanhang's point of view, Zhao Kaile was half turned sideways.

He took off his coat and only wore a sweater, showing a clean neck. His slightly long eyelashes seemed to be fluttering because of guilty conscience. A small section of his white arm, which was not injured, was soaked in the water. The thin bathing glove was fumbling randomly towards the lower half of Zhanhang.

Zhanhang's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he couldn't restrain some physiological urges, but he still felt it inevitably.

Zhao Kaile accidentally bumped into it when he was withdrawing his hand, and immediately fell silent, then pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, and said stiffly: "I don't know what's wrong with Teacher Yu, he usually looks pretty good, I didn't expect to faint suddenly."

Zhanhang knew that he was embarrassed, so he didn't force him to poke him. He just followed his words with a little smile and said, "Whoever makes him drink too much in his old age, no matter how good his foundation is, he can't bear it."

On the surface, Zhao Kaile complied, but in his heart he thought to himself, you won't be much better after being drunk, okay?

........

After cleaning, Zhao Kaile helped Zhanhang wipe his body, apply body lotion, put on a bathrobe, and dry his hair, as if he was serving his old father who had been paralyzed in bed for many years.

Zhan Hang leaned against the bed without moving, letting him manipulate with a blank expression, his eyes fixed on the scratch on Zhao Kaile's arm, and asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Zhao Kaile followed his gaze to look at his injury, and said indifferently, "I'm not serious, Brother Hang, you just need to pay more attention these few days, don't get wet, call me if you have anything."

Zhan Hang hummed, and after blow-drying his hair, he casually touched the back of Zhao Kaile's head and said, "Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night." Zhao Kaile said.

He watched Zhanhang lie down, turned off the light for him, then walked out of Zhanhang's room slowly, and walked back to his own room.

Zhao Kaile's face was slightly red, and he lay on his back on the bed, took a few deep breaths, then rolled over, hugged the pillow tightly in his arms, buried his face in it, and reminisced about that moment when Zhan Hang touched the back of his head just now.

In fact, Zhanhang didn’t touch his head less often before, but before he was in the blessing and didn’t know the blessing, he didn’t feel that kind of intimacy at all. It's crispy and numb, and if you exaggerate it a bit, you might faint in Zhanhang's arms as soon as your feet go limp and your eyes close.

He felt that he might really be PUAed, even when Zhan Hang scolded him, he didn't feel angry, he felt that what Zhan Hang said was right, and he also thought that Zhan Hang scolded people so cool and handsome.

Zhao Kaile raised his face from the pillow sadly, thinking to himself, am I a pervert.

He was so restless in his thoughts that he managed to take a shower, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he leaned against the head of the bed and typed with difficulty. From time to time, Zhanhang's face floated in his mind, angry, expressionless, smiling, gentle, domineering It takes up all the storage space in his brain that can run, so that he really doesn't want to write.In desperation, he turned off the codeword software, opened the webpage and watched Zhanhang's drama in aggrieved manner, and watched it all night.

When I went to the crew the next day, on the surface, all work procedures were still running smoothly, and they were not affected by yesterday's accident at all, but Zhao Kaile still heard some clues from some whispered discussions.

"I heard that Yu Zhengfeng woke up last night and refused to lie down no matter what, he wanted to come back and finish filming."

"It can be said that the older generation is dedicated."

"His assistant's persuasion is called earnestness. After all, he is very old. No matter how good his physique is, he can't stand such a persuasion."

"Then whose relatives opened it?"

"It's early, can Ren Jiayuan bear this anger? He can't tolerate sand in his eyes."

When Zhao Kaile heard that Yu Zhengfeng was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, yawned, and looked down at Weibo and other major public opinion platforms.

Lu Jiayin heard about this last night, and just asked about Zhan Hang's personal safety, and didn't say anything else, but Zhao Kaile felt that such a big matter, involving so many artists, could not be rumored on Weibo. No, I searched online, and there were only a few related articles. It seems that the drama crew has suppressed a lot of popular searches.

But it turns out that the momentum of the news this morning is much stronger than last night. Countless rumors were reposted and copied to add fuel to the sky. Some said that a certain artist was seriously injured, that the director was seriously injured, and that a certain artist was directly killed. One by one. Outrageous.

Zhao Kaile was in a cold sweat, thought for a while, and searched several keywords related to Zhanhang and blasting, and sure enough, he found a piece of "A blasting accident happened accidentally on the set of "Sword", in the play, Zhanhang played by Tang Wen unfortunately passed away ".

"......" Zhao Kai happily said that you just passed away and I will go to you XX!

He decisively disconnected his account and ended up, replying to this Weibo that was obviously posted by a marketing account.

The idle staff members on the set were also sitting in twos and threes, their heads down, busy with their mobile phones, Zhao Kaile wanted to ask someone, but when he looked up, the girl who gave him earplugs yesterday came, and naturally waved at him Said: "Come on, brother, come here, you can also register an account for us, and leave a message under these big v accounts."

Zhao Kaile was stunned, and still cooperated with her instructions, logged in to the account, copied and opened the webpage message, and then copied the webpage message... and became a glorious "Sword" crew sailor.