After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

"That's great," He Yanzhi shook hands with him cordially, "I like a straightforward person like you."

"However, have you decided when to announce the news of your comeback?" Shan Cheng asked, "You are such a big man, you have to make a fuss if you want to come back?"

"What is 'trouble'?" He Yanzhi looked at him with strange eyes, "In your eyes, this is what I look like? I treat you well, right?"

Shan Cheng immediately changed his words: "No, no, I mean... come back with a bang."

"That's for sure," He Yanzhi heard the word, "By making a comeback to give a wave of publicity for Deserving 2, otherwise after so long, many people will not remember it."

Boss Yan is not quite ready yet, he has already started to look forward to the future, Yu Heng, who has been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but say: "I remember when we first met, someone told me that he just wanted to retire from the circle to retire in peace. A salted fish that has nothing to contend with—why have you changed your mind now?"

"Hey," He Yanzhi put his hand on his shoulders, "I will definitely quit the circle, I just give the audience an explanation, as you said before, I may not get any dramas, just Let's finish with this."

"Who said that?" Shan Cheng was very puzzled, "Aren't there many directors looking for you? You just don't accept it yourself."

He Yanzhi glared at him, and conveyed to him "Do you have any good eyesight" with his eyes: "That's because they didn't know I was in a car accident before, who would want to find me after knowing? What if I was in the process of filming Something happened, whose fault do you think it is?"

Shan Cheng: "It's an insurance company."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Is this kid trying to tear him down on purpose?

Yu Heng laughed beside him, and He Yanzhi waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, let's not talk about this, we have been on the road all morning, and we just ate a few bites of bread, you shouldn't be a landlord, please Shall we have a meal?"

"Okay," Shan Cheng said cheerfully, and gestured toward the door, "Go."

"...I mean cook us a meal," He Yanzhi gritted his teeth and said with a distorted expression, "We all came to your house, and you still want to go out to eat?"

Shan Cheng: "I'm afraid that the food I cook won't suit Brother Yan's appetite, so a restaurant is safer."

He Yanzhi: "No, I just want to try your handicraft."

"Okay then," Shan Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "but if it doesn't taste good, you're not allowed to say it."

"No problem, no matter what you do, I have no brains to brag about you." He Yanzhi said and pushed Yu Heng, "I will ask my bodyguard to help you, go."

Yu Heng, who was inexplicably entrusted with an important task: "?"

Shan Cheng led Yu Heng to the kitchen, and finally said: "Oh, by the way, the neighbors should come to deliver the dog in a while—I don't know what time you will arrive, so I asked the neighbor who owns the dog to help me walk the dog. She Remember to open the door if you come over."

He Yanzhi was a little surprised: "You actually keep a dog?"

"Can't you? Just allow your family to have two cats, and I'm not allowed to have a dog?"

"How do you know there are two cats in my house?"

"If you didn't post cats on Weibo all day, I probably wouldn't know about it."

He Yanzhi: "..."

He forgot that he was related to Shan Chenghu.

But have you ever seen this guy drying a dog?

He was taking out his mobile phone to look through the past Weibo of the other party, when he heard the doorbell ring, he hurried forward to open the door, and it turned out to be the neighbor who came to return the dog.

The neighbor is a lady in her 30s, leading two big dogs, a golden retriever and a Samoyed. One of He Yan was inexplicably frightened when he saw one of the "Big Three" and prayed in his heart that Shan Cheng's dog must not be a Samoyed yeah.

Even if it is a smiling angel, it can become a devil when it is disassembled.

Fortunately, the other party handed him the golden retriever's leash, and said in surprise, "Is Mr. Shan not here?"

"He's cooking," He Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, took the dog leash and nodded at her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm also passing by." The lady waved at him and led the dog away.

He Yanzhi looked in the direction she was walking, and thought that this neighbor was a bit far away.

He closed the door, looked down at the dog, and the dog looked at him, neither running nor barking, only panting with its tongue out.

It seems that it's quite hot outside, and I don't know what's wrong with walking the dog at noon.

The golden retriever was too docile and friendly to almost everyone. Even if it was a stranger who was leading it, it didn't struggle immediately.

He Yanzhi squatted down and touched its back: "I thought other people's homes didn't have pet hair. It seems that I was thinking too much. It is true that there is no cat hair, but there is dog hair."

He picked up a piece of cloth on the shoe rack beside him: "Is this for wiping your paws?"

The golden retriever seemed to be able to understand people's words. Seeing him spread his hand, he raised his paw to let him wipe it.

Faced with such an obedient pet, He Yanzhi was a little uncomfortable. Thinking about his cat, which doesn't care about you no matter how he handles it, he can't help being a little jealous.

Sure enough, cats can only be used as ancestors, and dogs are the best companions of human beings.

He took off the dog leash, let the dog move freely, turned around to watch at the kitchen door, and heard two people chatting, Shan Cheng asked: "I have always been curious, brother Yan has such a bad temper, how do you bear it?"

He Yanzhi stopped, made a "shh" gesture to the dog at his feet, and stuck it behind the wall, ready to eavesdrop.

She actually spoke ill of him while he was away.

"Are you okay?" Yu Heng's voice mixed with the voice of cutting vegetables, "I don't think he has a bad temper, sometimes he looks angry, but in fact he is not, just want to show his prestige and show that he is the head of the family , as long as you follow him a little, it's easy to talk."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Should he boast that the little bodyguard's analysis is correct, or should he rush out now and question him why he said such a thing?

"Really?" Shan Cheng looked quite surprised, "Don't we meet the same He Yanzhi? When he was in the film crew before, he really cursed at every turn. I heard him quarreling with his assistant several times. Why? It feels like... finding fault on purpose, his assistant surnamed Yang seems to be miserable."

"Then you may have misunderstood." Yu Heng politely corrected his erroneous notion, "The relationship between the two of them is actually quite good, and the quarrel may be because of... hobbies."

Shan Cheng: "?"

Yu Heng: "He told me so, that he never fired Yang Xinnan because Yang Xinnan dared to talk back to him, and I think Yang Xinnan treats him like a good friend, and we still keep in touch with him now."

"I really didn't expect this." Shan Cheng's three views were probably refreshed, "You said that, Brother Yan and the director often quarrel, but the director still hopes to cooperate with him... Could it be that the relationship with Brother Yan is closer? The opportunity is to quarrel with him more?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

He didn't know how to evaluate this conclusion.

"You two had a lot of quarrels, didn't you?" Yu Heng ruthlessly pierced the reality. "He thinks quite highly of you. I think you should look at him from a different angle."

Shan Cheng nodded in agreement: "I understand."

He Yanzhi said in his heart that you understand a hammer, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back and came out from behind the wall: "Enough, you two, I brought the dog back for you, you are calling me, and you are still talking about me behind your back." Bad words, are you lacking morality?"

Shan Cheng turned around in astonishment, not knowing what to say, just about to apologize, but He Yanzhi turned his head and left.

He was at a loss for a moment, but Yu Heng approached him and whispered something in his ear.

Shan Cheng couldn't believe it all over his face, and conveyed "Is it really possible" with his eyes, while Yu Heng nodded solemnly.

So Shan Cheng held the mentality of giving it a try, and changed his tone of embarrassment: "Brother Yan has no conscience, if I am not wicked, how can I stand shoulder to shoulder with you?"

He Yanzhi paused and was speechless when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

These words... are too familiar.

Did Yu Heng say something similar?If he is not shameless, how can he match his heartlessness?

He Yanzhi immediately understood what was happening, turned around abruptly, stretched out his hand and patted the door three times: "You two are in collusion, right? The surname is Yu? You are not facing me, but you are turning your elbows out , where are you standing?"

Yu Heng showed him a perfect smile: "I stand in your heart."

"..."

He Yanzhi was numb with goose bumps all over his body, trembling all over, and quickly slipped away.

I didn't see Shan Cheng giving Yu Heng a thumbs up behind him.

Poor Mr. Yan was eaten to death by the little bodyguard at home, but he was not spared when he went to a friend's house, and the little bodyguard had to pass on his experience to others.

What is the reason.

He felt that he had no human rights here, so he simply went to find trouble and started playing with dogs.

Sure enough, only dumb and non-speaking animals are suitable for him.

The golden retriever came back from the outside very thirsty, and was drinking water from the drinking fountain, He Yanzhi squatted in front of it, and said to himself: "Does the sound of dogs drinking water be so loud, but cats drink water but there is no movement at all. "

The golden retriever found someone approaching, and didn't stop, only rolled his eyes to look at him.

He Yanzhi stretched out his hand to touch the top of its head, and felt that the cat's fur felt better, while the dog's fur was a little harder, and it was inconvenient to stroke such a big dog.

A cat is a creature, although it is arrogant, owed, and disobedient, but it can't stop it from being touched.

As He Yanzhi thought about it, his fingers stopped suddenly.

In Yu Heng's eyes...does he also see him that way?

He couldn't help being shocked, feeling that he had gotten the real reason why Yu Heng liked him - it was raising him like a cat.

He thought he should be a lion, how could the majestic one become a house cat in Yu Heng's hands?

Mr. Yan really couldn't figure out where the problem was. At this moment, he heard the golden retriever yell behind him, as if to remind him to be on guard.

A dog would never bark at its owner, so it must be Yu Heng who came.

He Yanzhi patted the dog's head to comfort it, and Yu Heng hugged him from behind the next moment, and the latter said, "Are you angry?"

"How can it be?" He Yanzhi imitated someone's accent, "'You look angry, but you actually want to build up your prestige'."

Yu Heng laughed softly: "You can hear everything quite well."

He Yanzhi: "Didn't I ask you to help Shan Cheng? What are you doing here?"

"I've done all I can help, and if I continue to help, I'm going to become my chef." Yu Heng rubbed his chin on his shoulder, and he still pushed forward, "Am I not right?"

"That's right, that's right, that's right," He Yanzhi tried to stand up, but the other side pressed him, and he couldn't get up, "I don't want to make trouble with you, get up quickly, I can't squat anymore."

Yu Heng stretched out his hand to help him up: "I really think you have a good temper, at least better than Daju. You're not like him, ignoring me for a week, right?"

He Yanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Ah.

Sure enough, he still regarded him as a cat.