I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Chapter 51

This journey was like learning from the West. When they returned to the car, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the glutinous rice balls did not.

Tang Yuan screamed.

When I went there, there were four bodyguards, but when I came back, there were five bodyguards. Are bodyguards something that can be planted in the ground in the morning and grow at night? ?

"Who are you!?"

As soon as the nanny's car door was closed, the roar of Tangyuan made everyone startled, and the four full-time bodyguards discovered that there was an extra man in black in the car, dressed exactly like them.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Miss Tangyuan!" Ming Chen quickly took off his sunglasses, "It's me, it's me!"

"...You..." Tangyuan pointed at him, staring in shock, "Where did you dig coal?"

Mingchen laughed foolishly, Si Yanan took out a pack of makeup remover wipes out of nowhere, pinched his chin and began to wipe his African foundation.

The wet wipes were too cold, and it was too irritating to touch his face at first, Ming Chen couldn't help but let out a cry.

Si Yanan withdrew his hand, took out another small package, lifted the hem of his clothes and stuffed it into it.

"When did you come?" he asked.

"Morning……"

"No dance practice today?"

"Lu Mang and Pingzi both have work, and we have a holiday on Wednesday." Ming Chen raised his face and rubbed obediently.

Si Yan'an spoke the first few sentences slowly and calmly, and several people including Tang Yuan couldn't understand his mood and dared not say a word.

Only now did he click his tongue, with a smile in his voice: "I said today is so weird."

Seeing that he was not angry, Tang Yuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at the news, the TV station sent a letter saying that you can go, she knocked on the back of the driver's seat and told her cousin to drive forward.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit sticky, Tangyuan cousin and the four bodyguards automatically disappeared without knowing it.

Si Yan'an asked, Ming Chen answered, and honestly explained everything he had done.

In fact, there is no earth-shattering event, that is, at the beginning, Zheng was moved with bare hands, then the immortal method occupied the seat, then teleported to push the pot, and finally the master flopped.

"I didn't put the roll-up on the sofa." Ming Chen emphasized: "I wanted to move some magazines, but as soon as I passed by, I saw that they were already occupied... and I didn't push him on purpose when I blocked him at the end. Ah, I just did what a bodyguard should do, right?"

The full-time bodyguards were stunned and lowered their heads one by one, feeling that they did not deserve to be paid.

"It's quite powerful." Si Yan'an asked, "No one saw you?"

Seeing that Si Yan'an was really not angry, Ming Chen immediately felt complacent: "The only martial arts in the world is speed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the back of the head.

Si Yan'an said lightly: "What should I do if I am caught on camera? There will be no next time."

Ming Chen wiped his head again with the warm wet towel, and said "Oh" aggrieved.

The car fell silent.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and there were fewer cars on the road, and even less pedestrians.

Nerves stretched all day, in fact, very tired.Ming Chen looked at the black shadows passing by outside the car window, his vision gradually blurred, and he began to feel drowsy.

At this moment, Si Yanan suddenly asked.

"Why do you hate Zheng Jiaqi so much?"

Ming Chen woke up suddenly, and knocked his forehead on the window glass.

"Because..." Ming Chen was at a loss for words, and various theories flashed through his mind, but they were all flawed.

In the end, he didn't know whether it was because he was too sleepy or what, his head went into a daze, and he blushed and said, "I don't like him approaching you."

These words were so straightforward that Tangyuan and the cousin in the front seat sat up straight, and so straightforward that the four bodyguards covered their ears.

"When I was traveling, I still wanted to endure it. Later, I watched the show, and the more I watched, the angrier I became, and I didn't want to bear it anymore... Does he have no feet and always sticks to you? I call you senior, but he dares to call you brother ..." Ming Chen spoke faster and faster: "On stage, I can't help it. Off stage, I don't want to see you sitting together."

There was a silence in the car after speaking.

Ming Chen became embarrassed after realizing it, and couldn't help licking his dry lips, still a little shocked.

How can I be so serious?Did I think so?

He had always felt uncomfortable with Zheng Jiaqi, but he never thought about it too much.This is his habit, used to endure.If all the little emotions had to be analyzed one by one, where he was wronged and where he was disrespected, wouldn't he have been pissed off long ago.

But deliberately ignoring it doesn't mean he doesn't understand it subconsciously, he should have known it long ago.

There should be another reason... Even if I just say I'm worried about you.

He felt uneasy, and he didn't dare to look at the side more and more, his eyes were straight out of the window, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Si Yan'an didn't speak for a while, and when he got up slightly to adjust his sitting posture, Ming Chen was so nervous that he almost popped his elbow.

"Okay." After a while, Si Yan'an finally answered, followed by a soft laugh.

Ming Chen couldn't help but glanced at him, not knowing what he was having fun with, let alone noticing his red earlobes.

"What good?"

"In the future, when he comes and leaves, I will tell the director about it and promote it separately." Si Yan'an's voice was slightly hoarse: "I only found out about that time when I was traveling. I don't want to take him with me, but I really can't help it."

"That's not what I meant..." Ming Chen was a little panicked.

"I know." Si Yan'an said.

It's all said and done, and his goal has basically been achieved, he really doesn't want to pretend to be okay and take a step back, he doesn't know what to say for a while.

Tang Yuan and his cousin in the front seat had become wooden figures, while the four bodyguards behind were all sitting upright, like blind people. Ming Chen was extremely ashamed, but instead felt a little bit of righteousness.

I'm his boyfriend, aren't I?

Seems like I could have asked for it!

"Then don't take him with you in the future, take me." Ming Chen said.

"..." Si Yan'an laughed and pinched his face: "Okay."

***

It's fine if Ming Chen doesn't say anything, since Si Yan'an has solemnly raised his opinion on Zheng Jiaqi, Si Yan'an naturally takes it seriously.

Especially when the glutinous rice balls were still present that day.

Ming Chen didn't dare to tell his manager, because Sister Xi Shi was his boss.

But Si Yan'an didn't care too much. In his own studio, the artist is the boss and the boss. He can do whatever he wants, and the glutinous rice balls can only help wipe his butt.

At most, he would scold Si Yan'an's [-]th generation ancestors in his heart to vent his addiction.

When it's over, you have to be careful not to be spotted by Si Yan'an.

That day, Si Yan'an took the man home directly. Tang Yuan dared not speak out, and finally stood at the gate of the community, took off her high heels and smashed it on the iron gate, so as not to set off the alarm.

After returning home, the more she thought about it, the more she panicked, and she made several public relations plans in a row, and her hair, which was already thin and limp, fell out in handfuls.

She had known about Si Yan'an's affair for a long time, but she hadn't seen the two get along much before, and it was only today that she was really shocked.

I still remember the day Si Yanan informed her, her first reaction was not "What, you like men?", but "What, you also like men?"

It's really that this Dogecoin boss is too independent and irritating, with high EQ but disdain to be considerate, no one around him can stand it except for a fool like Guo Helmet.

Tang Yuan had to admit that although she was quite irritable at ordinary times, it was because Si Yanan was letting herself go when she was in a good mood.

But Si Yan'an was really angry, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Just such an orphan who has been born for thousands of years, can actually fall in love, and promise his little boyfriend not to flirt with other little boys?The glutinous rice balls were almost overwhelmed by my own words, and I rubbed my hair and scratched wildly.

This is how to do ah!

What if it is really photographed!

This is not something that brotherhood can explain!

Sorrow!

Tangyuan didn't sleep all night, and waited until the afternoon of the next day before rushing to Si Yan'an's house, talking about it in a roundabout way.

"I know." The old god Si Yan'an was there.

"Master! You know..." Tangyuan swallowed back a single word: "Do you really really know? I can't wait to remonstrate!"

Si Yan'an was carving cucumbers in the kitchen. With his hands, he steadily cut out a thin strip, and formed a flower on the plate.

Then he washed his hands and took the plate out: "Go and water."

"..." Tangyuan was pushed aside by him, and ran upstairs resentfully to water his precious pot of epiphyllum tree.

The more the water is poured, the more stuffy the glutinous rice balls will be. In the past, Siyan'an had always grown plants as he wanted, and any awesome grass could be creative. Look at this "Love Keeper", where it is placed during the day and where it is at night. A circle was drawn on the ground, and a schedule was posted on the wall. Even the watering was done by others... I'm afraid that his plant-killing aura is too strong, and standing next to this flower can kill it.

Should have thought of it earlier!He is too involved!

The glutinous rice balls beat their chests and stamped their feet.

After pouring the water, Si Yanan was already sitting in front of the bar, eating his cucumber flower with fried eggs for lunch.Tang Yuan sat across from him with a grim face, and was about to say a few more words when a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"Oh my god!" She was taken aback, and felt a fluffy thing fall from her arms.

"Not cute?" Tang Yuan pinched the cat's paws in shock, and kicked her legs. The cat turned its belly and looked up at her blankly.

The corners of Si Yanan's eyes twitched: "Its feet slipped, it was going to jump off the platform."

Tang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me tell you... When will this poor cat act like a baby again... Poor boy, are you scared? Why can't even jump on a stage..."

Uncute seemed to be irritated by this kind of ridicule. She swiped her paw, tore off a few hairs of Tang Yuan, turned around and ran away and disappeared.

sweet dumpling:"…………"

"It's an old cat." Si Yan'an said lightly, "I used to be able to jump from the floor to the top of the refrigerator, but now I don't even jump on the table much."

"Ah," Tangyuan suddenly became nervous: "Are you okay? Didn't you say it was fine when you went to the hospital last time? How old is it?"

"When I picked it up, it was still a milk cat. This year..." Si Yan'an thought for a while and said, "It's about 13 years old."

"That's okay," Tangyuan patted his chest: "My uncle's old cat has lived for 25 years. It's a native cat, and native cats have a long life."

Si Yan'an looked at his feet in disgust, not being cute, he didn't know when he came over again, rubbing his ankle back and forth.

Unmoved, he ate his lunch slowly before getting up to add canned food to the cat.

"Don't worry." Si Yan'an squatted in front of the cat bowl, and suddenly said something without thinking.

Tang Yuan was looking for her uncle's cat in Moments to show Si Yan'an, but before she could react, she blurted out "Huh?"

"Tsk... can you concentrate a little bit, let me explain Chen."

"Oh! Mingchen!" Tang Yuan regained consciousness.

"I have a sense of proportion and will pay attention." Si Yan'an said: "I don't care, I have won the award, I have the money, and I can do whatever I want...you think so."

Tangyuan was a little embarrassed by what he said. It was true that Si Yan'an was not in control, and he often couldn't see what he was thinking.

"But Mingchen has something to say. He's still young, and he's an idol, so he won't destroy the Great Wall himself."

"...That's not necessarily true." Tangyuan complained: "I think he dared to pretend to be a bodyguard and come to your side, what else would he not dare to do? Little lunatic."

Si Yanan smiled lightly: "Yes, but I will help him pay attention, do you understand?"

Tangyuan was taken aback.

"Even if I don't think about myself, I will also think about him. So please don't say a few words, don't pour rubbish into my ears. It's too loud." Si Yan'an waited for the uncute to finish eating the can before slowly standing up Get up and throw the bowl into the sink.

sweet dumpling:"………………"

Really unnecessary to ask him!

The revised schedule was notified in place, and a garbage bag of "declining" scripts was recycled. Before leaving, Tang Yuan suddenly asked.

"Did you take medicine?"

"Huh?" Si Yan'an looked at her, neither denying nor affirming.

"I think you're in good shape recently." Tangyuan didn't really want to mention this, and said bravely, "It's best if you eat it. If you really want to say it's the nourishment of love...it's also pretty good."

Si Yanan waved his hand: "I know."

"Okay, okay..." Tang Yuan stopped talking too much, and mentioned that the uncle was about to lose his temper, so she gently closed the door.

The villa was always quiet, uncutely took a catwalk, walked around behind the sofa vigilantly, and stuffed himself into the gap between the wall and the cabinet.

Si Yan'an sighed softly, opened the drawer under the TV cabinet, unscrewed the lid roughly, and poured out a tablet of medicine.

With a raised head, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed it directly.

It wasn't that he didn't trust the doctor, and it wasn't that he had to be stubborn with himself. He didn't take the medicine at the beginning because he knew that he wasn't that serious.

He wants to try to maintain a "normal" state and recover by himself.

This is not the first time such an experience has occurred.

But now that he chooses to take medicine, he still wants to be like a "normal person", at least in front of Ming Chen, he has to maintain enough sobriety and reason.

The phone rang, Si Yanan opened his eyes, and picked it up casually.

"The Great Movie King," Fu Yongchuan teased, "Wake up!"

"..." Si Yanan pressed his temple: "If you say one more nonsense, I will send your new mobile phone number to Cheng Xiao."

"Don't!" Fu Yongchuan panicked immediately. He dragged the manuscript until he changed his number and moved to disappear. If he was caught, another big man would come to his door and hang himself!

He accepted the offer that he was about to sell, and said honestly: "Nothing else, just that "Last Year Stardust", the management still wants to pick amateurs, your little friend has little hope, let me tell you."

Si Yanan hummed.

"This is what I heard from my apprentice. The grandeur is not short of money, but I don't want to spend too much. Your children are very popular, and the quotation is not low. Even if they intend to lower the price to fight for it, the company will not agree to do business at a loss. .”

Fu Yongchuan said in a low voice: "Moreover, there are risks in inviting idols with solid background to act in movies with historical prototypes. You can't deny this. At that time, there will be more disputes, who is strong and who is weak, who is right and who is wrong, It's better to save the money and make a high-quality goods..."

Fu Yongchuan understood these things, but how could Si Yan'an not understand them.

But according to his vision, Ming Chen can hold on to this role, and a good filming is also a high-quality product, otherwise he would not come to fight for it.

But from the very beginning, he didn't put all his hopes on this one.

"It's not decided yet, please help me keep an eye on it." Si Yan'an said.

"Small things." Fu Yongchuan said twice: "That...the mobile phone number..."

"Huh? I can't show the number here." Si Yan'an opened his eyes and said nonsense.