After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Shan Cheng was distraught: "Why? Do I look scary?"

"Maybe the aura is not right," He Yanzhi said comfortingly, "You should go back, you scared my cat."

Shan Cheng walked away with a face full of despair, Yu Heng had already picked up the phone and straightened it up, and the screen returned to normal: "Fortunately it didn't break."

He comforted the frightened cat, He Yanzhi sat down and continued to eat, and said: "It's really cold here, it seems that I have to turn on the air conditioner."

Even in the north, the heat has stopped in mid-March. Now He Yanzhi's side is only in the [-]s at noon, and it is even lower at night, making people's hands and feet feel cold.

"Keep warm," Yu Heng said, "I'm not by your side, but no one tells you to put on more clothes every day."

"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old kid." He Yanzhi had already turned on the air conditioner, "Besides, who said that if you're not here, no one will take care of me? Does my assistant make a living?"

Yu Heng: "Can the assistant be as considerate as I am?"

He Yanzhi: "?"

I'm afraid this kid may have misunderstood the word "considerate".

The two chatted on the video for a while, until He Yanzhi finished eating the cold meal, and then reluctantly cut it off.

It was still early, but he didn't want to do anything, so he simply took a shower and went to bed directly, looped the mp4 Yu Heng gave him for 10 minutes, and fell asleep successfully.

For so many years, his other abilities are just like that, and his ability to fall asleep anywhere is top-notch.

He Yanzhi fell asleep, but Yu Heng couldn't fall asleep.

The little bodyguard said that he was not worried, but that was a lie. Although he knew that the profession of an actor is a high-paying and high-rewarding profession. He has truly dedicated ten or twenty years to this career. Which one is not injured, and all kinds of difficult environments are commonplace. No one has special treatment.

But I can't stop thinking about it, I feel that He Yanzhi, who has really escaped from death, is not at the age where he can squander his body casually. If he suddenly goes back to filming, will he be overwhelmed? Will he have any difficult moves? , Will it cause the old injury to recur after being drenched in the rain... and so on and so on.

He held the book and thought about it for an hour, but found that he couldn't read a word.

In the end, I came to the conclusion: If you really care about it, you will be chaotic.

Little Lucky lay beside him and licked his paws. It was a fluffy ball, and he wanted to touch it just looking at it.

In the absence of He Yanzhi, Yu Heng could only comfort himself by stroking the cat, buried his head in its soft fur, and said: "It is said that there is a telepathy between relatives, he even recognizes you as a daughter , if there is anything wrong with him, you have to tell me as soon as possible."

Little Lucky stopped his tongue and looked at him inexplicably, probably thinking that the excrement shoveler is probably crazy, even the species is different, so he is counting on some kind of mysterious telepathy?

After Yu Heng finished speaking, he also felt sick, so he simply turned off the light and forced himself to sleep.

The two people separated by thousands of miles had their own concerns, but at least they both fell asleep in the end, not to the point of having trouble sleeping and eating.

Early the next morning, He Yanzhi was woken up on time by the alarm clock and Yang Xinnan's phone call. He got up to open the door for her, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

At eight o'clock, Yang Xinnan came in with a bag of breakfast: "Eat quickly, leave quickly after eating."

"I got it, I got it, don't rush." ​​Boss Yan took out his racing speed in Wangshan back then, quickly arranged everything, changed his clothes, picked up the unfinished soy milk, "Let's go."

There are two nanny cars parked downstairs in the hotel, one is to pick him up, and the other is of course to take orders.Shan Cheng was already wandering beside the car, and when he saw him, he immediately waved to him: "Hurry up, I knew I wouldn't wait for you."

"Don't worry, it's just 08:30," He Yanzhi said, "You insist on staying in a hotel with me, and you still insist on waiting for me. I didn't force you."

Shan Cheng: "All right, all right, sir, I dare not compare myself to you."

"Pull it down," He Yanzhi reached out and patted on his car door, "I can't compare to you in this configuration."

The two engaged in a commercial bragging without any real feelings, each got into the car, and shut up one after another.

He Yanzhi drank the remaining half cup of soy milk in the car, before the car reached the destination, he simply adjusted the seat, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Yang Xinnan asked from the side: "Is there really no problem with your body, Brother Yan?"

"If there is a problem, it has to be fine," He Yanzhi said without raising his eyelids, "Don't worry, I won't die on the set, after all, I can't bear to have the insurance company go bankrupt."

"Bah, bah, bah," Yang Xinnan scowled, "you're not allowed to say such things."

He Yanzhi didn't care, he opened his eyes and looked out the window: "The weather is not very good today."

There was a drizzle in the sky, which was at the level of "it's sick to use an umbrella if you don't use an umbrella". The sky was very dark, as if it wasn't fully bright yet.Because of the rain, the temperature is also very low. It is estimated that it will not reach ten degrees until noon.

"No, no, it's not bad weather," Yang Xinnan said, "If you don't believe it, after a while, someone will say that it's a good sign to encounter light rain when you start the machine. The show exploded."

He Yanzhi was helpless: "Why are you so superstitious?"

Yang Xinnan: "How can this be called superstition? This is a beautiful wish."

He Yanzhi sighed: "Okay, okay, pray, pray, whatever you say."

Yang Xinnan looked at him for a while, then suddenly lowered his voice: "It seems that it is not an illusion, brother Yan's temper has really improved."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Even if he has a temper, he will lose his temper because of that boy Yu Heng.

The hotel they stayed in was actually not far from the shooting site, but it was already 55:[-] when they arrived at the studio during the morning rush hour.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, they heard the director's loud voice: "He Yanzhi! You didn't say anything when you came here yesterday, and you were late for me on the first day today. Do you want to do it or not!"

The director is in his forties, with a short stature and a shiny forehead, which is very conspicuous everywhere - and very LED.

He Yanzhi was inexplicable: "Where am I late? There are still 5 minutes left, okay, don't round up at this time, okay?"

The director cursed and called for those who had nothing to do and those who had nothing to do to get together and prepare for the opening ceremony.

"If you don't hold a press conference, what are you doing so grandly," He Yanzhi said casually, "There are still so many people here."

"You talk so much," the director pushed him, "Go, don't give a speech and go to make up, and turn it on after a while."

"Didn't you say afternoon?"

"Who told you about the afternoon?"

As soon as He Yan heard it, he knew that Shan Chengxin thought it was true again, so he turned his head and left without saying anything.

Due to the special theme of "Deserve It", before the actual broadcast, all activities were mainly low-key.Even so, there were quite a lot of people who came, and the producers and producers were all present, and they started chatting around the altar table, which was quite lively.

This drama is a joint production, and Hailin Film and Television is only one of them. He Yanzhi, who bears the name of Hailin, is not willing to participate. He goes directly to the dressing room and finds that Shan Cheng is also there.

He nodded at the other party and sat down on the chair. The makeup artist immediately stepped forward and looked at him in the mirror: "Brother Yan, eyebrows..."

He Yanzhi: "Can it be mended?"

The makeup artist nodded decisively: "Yes."

The fact that a certain person was in a car accident has long been known to everyone, and it is God's mercy that he can still appear here. The degree of this disfigurement is not worth mentioning.

He closed his eyes, and at the same time thought in his heart: It's all the fault of Yu Heng, that brat, who can solve the problem by planting a few roots, so he must not let it go, and now it's just a matter of making it up after a shoot, it's just looking for trouble.

In the first scene, plus he hadn't groomed himself carefully for a long time, so it took a long time to make up and fix his appearance.By the time it was finished, there was no one around—Shan Cheng went out to join in the fun.

He Yanzhi changed into his clothes and went out, only to find that the opening ceremony was over, and the group of people were shivering in the drizzle, but they were still enjoying it.

The camera had brought back his precious video camera a long time ago, and the red cloth covering it had been removed. I don't know which sand sculpture was covered on top of his head, and he became a popular hijab.

The director was about to come in, and He Yanzhi was about to go out to look for him, when the two ran into each other, the director stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute."

He Yanzhi: "?"

The director watched him carefully for a long time: "Why do I feel that you are different from before?"

He Yanzhi frowned: "Nonsense, after putting on makeup and changing clothes, can it still be the same?"

"No," the director looked at him for another half a minute, and finally realized, "Erows, where's the scar on your eyebrows?"

"Covered."

"Who asked you to cover it?"

"??"

With He Yan's face "Have you not seen me for two years, you have been trying to make things difficult for me for a long time, it's really hard for you to endure until now", the director pulled his arm and walked in: "Go, take off the makeup, we Let’s add another scene, the weather is fine today and we’ll go out for a while—props! Props come here!”

"Keep your eyes open to see how good the weather is today?!" He Yanzhi thought he was crazy, "No, on the first day you added scenes and locations, are you okay?"

"For you, but not for others." The director pushed him away, called all the departments over, and began to discuss adding scenes.

At this time, Shan Cheng walked up to He Yanzhi, and said in a word: "It's really a change..."

He Yanzhi turned to look at him, stretched out his hand to make a "1", and tapped on his chest: "One meal, remember."

"?" Shan Cheng was puzzled, "I didn't agree to bet with you."

He Yanzhi didn't care about the set, and leaned over to the director: "What exactly are you adding?"

"There is a lack of connection between We deserve it 1 and We deserve it 2," the director said to everyone around him, "In 1, this part was left blank, so we added it in 2. Do you remember the last shot of 1? Rainy day, Xie Li After returning home from work, I ran into Ji Fei, who I hadn’t seen for many years, on the street. At this time, Ji Fei was running around to avoid debts, and he was in a panic. Then Xie Li extended a helping hand to him and read a line. He's gone—over."

After two years, He Yanzhi still had a fresh memory of this scene, he nodded: "And then?"

"We're going to add this scene now. Before this time point, take a shot of Ji Fei being debt-collected," the director said, looking to the side. "Props, props, get the wine bottle ready."

When He Yanzhi heard "Wine Bottle", he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment the director turned his face and pointed at his left eyebrow: "There will be two extras in a while, acting as a debt collector, take the wine bottle Hit it here, it happens that he has a scar here, use the waste, see, here."

He Yanzhi: "..."

What is waste utilization?

To use even one of his scars? !

Boss Yan was furious, he shook his head and broke away from the opponent's clutches: "Fuck, I was shot and beaten in the first shot of the first scene? You hate me, don't you?"

The director gave him a strange look: "Who hates you? Don't everyone hate Ji Fei? The beginning must be shocking, and you must highlight your 'miserable'. How can you win the sympathy of the audience if you are not miserable? How to cleanse you, right?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his voice: "Okay, all departments prepare quickly, and we will gather in half an hour!"