Jing Shaoci's figure, with broad shoulders and a strong waist, undulating muscles and firm lines, inexplicably gives people an indescribable sense of security. He is 188cm tall with a high waistline and legs that are simply outrageous.

Coupled with this face, it is a temptation to everyone.

But in the look in Yan Zixiu's eyes, there is no charm.

In his previous life, in order to help his master make money, he also read bones for many people. Except for women who had to avoid suspicion, he has touched many old and young people.

In his eyes, this matter was originally like a doctor treating a patient, but now that he was going to touch Jing Shaoci, he had an indescribable sense of discord in his heart.

But now the other party looked so generous, if he refused, it would seem that he really had some desires that he shouldn't have.

"Then go lie down on the bed first."

Jing Shaoci turned around and walked towards the bed. After lying down, Yan Zixiu let out a breath silently, then stood up and walked over.

"Turn over and lie on your stomach."

He decided to start from the back. If he could touch it, both he and Jing Shaoci would be lucky.

When Yan Zixiu's slightly cool fingers touched his back, Jing Shaoci's muscles instantly tensed up.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu pressed it, and then whispered: "Relax."

It was even more difficult to touch the vital bone when the muscles were tense like this.

His slender fingers moved down from Jing Shaoci's shoulders little by little, and repeatedly explored from the spine to the waist several times.

But to his disappointment, the vital bone was not on Jing Shaoci's back.

"You, turn over."

Jing Shaoci quickly got into position, and then stared at him without blinking.

Yan Zixiu exchanged glances with him, then looked away and said, "Close your eyes."

It was uncomfortable enough to be touched, and being stared at and touched by the person concerned was simply weird.

After Jing Shaoci closed his eyes, Yan Zixiu's fingertips slowly touched his jaw to his neck.

It must be said that Jing Shaoci really has a very noble fate. This body of yin and yang is very well-proportioned, like jade in the mountains and pearls in the river. It is simply a body of heaven.

If this body is cultivated with someone else...

Thinking of this, Yan Zixiu was suddenly startled, and then quickly withdrew his fingers.

Jing Shaoci noticed his movements, opened his eyes and asked, "Did you find it?"

Yan Zixiu turned his head away as if to cover up and said, "No."

"Go on."

Yan Zixiu looked at him like this, and suddenly remembered what his master said -

if you meet the wrong person, you will be fooled every day, and every day is different.

He was not fooled by Jing Shaoci, but he felt that the two of them were like being entangled by something, and they were always entangled.

Thinking of this, Yan Zixiu made up his mind that it would be better for him and Jing Shaoci to meet less often from the end of this bone reading to the salvation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and even if he explored carefully, he still could not find the location of the life bone. If

it is not in the upper body, then...

Yan Zixiu's eyes moved downwards, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He is a person who practices magic. If this feeling is very strong, then something bad will definitely happen.

Despite this, Yan Zixiu still sticks to his original intention and touches Jing Shaoci's calf to foot several times.

But just as he expected, there is no trace of life bone in these touchable positions.

"Maybe I am not good enough in learning, this life bone... I may not be able to touch it now."

Jing Shaoci stood up and looked at him, and he knew the reason in his heart.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence in the bedroom was a little awkward.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci said, "Then let's go to sleep."

Yan Zixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded silently, and then turned back to the sofa.

That night, both of them closed their eyes in the early morning.

Yan Zixiu called because he could still feel the tactile sensation of bone massage on his hands, while Jing Shaoci called because he was thinking about something.

The next day, Li Fengzhi called before he got up.

Yan Zixiu walked into the bathroom with his phone as quickly as possible, and then pressed the answer button.

"Zixiu, you can't live in the original community anymore. Your doorstep is full of fans and entertainment who rushed in overnight. Don't worry, the company is arranging a new place for you. You can stay at President Jing's house for a few more days." After

saying that, she ended the call in a hurry without waiting for him to speak.

Yan Zixiu looked at the screen of his mobile phone in silence for a while, but after thinking about it, he finally decided to leave Jing's house and go out to find a motel to stay.

As a result, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, Li Fengzhi's voice message came again.

"I was so busy that I forgot to remind you. Don't go out during this period, otherwise it will be troublesome if you are photographed. Nowadays, marketing accounts can make up some stories for you. Just think of these days as a vacation."

If Yan Zixiu didn't know it was impossible, he would have thought that Li Fengzhi had a trick on him.

He said he would leave twice, but failed to leave both times. Yan Zixiu was seriously considering whether to live in seclusion in the mountains for a while.

After getting up, Jing Shaoci went out of the bedroom while Yan Zixiu was washing up, and then came back pretending that nothing had happened.

Ten minutes later, the family of four sat at the dining table to eat breakfast.

Yan Zixiu was still thinking about saying goodbye to Jing Shaoci's parents, but when they were almost done eating, Xie Wanxin first glanced at her son, then smiled and said to him: "Xiu Xiu, it's hot today, why don't you and Xiaoci go to the rooftop to swim?"

It was rare for her son to take the initiative, so she had to make this happen.

Yan Zixiu was slightly startled, then said: "Mom, I might..."

"I have asked someone to send the swimming trunks, you can pick one you like later."

Yan Zixiu couldn't help but look at Jing Shaoci. He thought he would refuse, but Jing Shaoci continued to eat breakfast as if he didn't hear it.

After dinner, he returned to the bedroom, where all kinds of swimming trunks were neatly placed.

Yan Zixiu turned around and looked at Jing Shaoci and asked, "Why didn't you object just now?"

Jing Shaoci said indifferently: "It's just a swim."

Yan Zixiu felt that the other party's attitude today was a little strange, but he couldn't tell why it was strange.

Things had come to this point, so he had to pick out the most conservative swimming trunks to change into, and then put on a short-sleeved shirt.

Without waiting for Jing Shaoci to change, he took the elevator up first.

When Jing Shaoci arrived at the top of the building, he saw Yan Zixiu sitting by the pool and did not go into the water.

He didn't say anything, walked over, warmed up his lower body first, and then jumped directly into the swimming pool.

The splashing water splashed on Yan Zixiu's body, making him frown.

Jing Shaoci swam back and forth easily, and then approached Yan Zixiu from the bottom of the pool. After coming out of the water, he raised his hand and brushed all his hair back.

"Come down."

Yan Zixiu didn't move, just looked at him and said, "You can swim by yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the other party's big hand holding his calf, "If you don't know how to swim, I will teach you?"

Yan Zixiu immediately raised his leg and said in a serious tone, "Please respect yourself."

Jing Shaoci didn't turn cold like before, but kept looking at him and said, "Come down and swim a circle, we will go back."

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu didn't want to waste time here anymore, so he jumped into the water without saying a word and swam straight away.

Jing Shaoci looked at him diving underwater, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

Yan Zixiu has never been able to swim.

Not only that, but because he almost drowned when he went to the beach when he was a child, he hated and feared the pool that was above his waist.

Just over three months ago, because a magazine suggested changing to underwater filming, Yan Zixiu not only scolded the staff on the spot, but also walked away that day.

In just a few short months, could a person suddenly get rid of more than ten years of fear and accept things that he could never accept before?

Jing Shaoci was still thinking about it, while Yan Zixiu had already swam a lap quickly as if he had completed a task.

The wet black short-sleeved shirt was tightly attached to his upper body, revealing the perfect muscle contours.

After getting up, Yan Zixiu didn't even look at Jing Shaoci. When he was about to hold on to the edge of the pool, the elevator door on the top floor suddenly opened.

He glanced over there, and when he turned back, Jing Shaoci suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yan Zixiu subconsciously took two steps back, but Jing Shaoci stretched out his arm and grabbed his waist from under the water.

Looking at the other person's face so close, Yan Zixiu's fingers suddenly clenched into fists.

Jing Shaoci looked into his eyes, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and said in a voice higher than the two of them could hear: "Keep touching me tonight, okay?"

Although he was very angry, Yan Zixiu still gritted his teeth and corrected himself: "It's called bone reading."

Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows slightly, with obvious frivolity in his tone, "No matter what you look at, I will let you touch me."

This man is really a bastard, and his momentary softness is simply feeding the dog.

Yan Zixiu's breathing became heavy, and his eyes began to become dangerous, "Let go."

Jing Shaoci glanced at the distance with the rest of his eyes, and then quickly withdrew his arm.

"Sorry."

Although he said these two words, Yan Zixiu had no intention of forgiving him at all.

After he got up from the edge of the pool, Jing Shaoci's eyes became complicated when he looked at his back.

Before this, he always thought that Yan Zixiu was playing hard to get and deliberately put on that indifferent attitude for him to see.

But no matter how good a person is at acting, the subconscious reaction of the body will never lie.

For his sudden closeness just now, Yan Zixiu not only resisted but also mixed it with a bit of disgust. Even if he had the slightest ambiguous thoughts about him, it would be impossible for him to be disgusted so thoroughly.

Yan Zixiu returned to the bedroom and immediately changed his clothes, then packed up and prepared to leave the Jing family.

But just as he was going downstairs, the housekeeper came over and told him that Jing Shaoci had just left.

Yan Zixiu frowned for a moment, then nodded politely to the housekeeper and decided to leave.

At this moment, Jing Fengyi's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Zixiu, come with me to the study."

Jing Shaoci had always been treated to "talk" in the study, and this was the first time for Yan Zixiu.

"Are you going back?"

Jing Fengyi's expression changed less than Jing Shaoci's unless he was talking to Xie Wanxin.

From the previous contacts, Yan Zixiu judged that the other party knew that he and Jing Shaoci had divorced, so he nodded slightly and said, "Yeah."

Jing Fengyi looked at him and was silent for a while before saying, "You are not the same as before."

Twenty-six years ago, Xie Guanxin had a car accident on a rainy night. At that time, Yan Zixiu's father Yan Guoan drove a transport truck and rescued Xie Guanxin from the burning car.

From then on, Yan Guoan became the benefactor of the Jing family and the Xie family.

So when Yan Zixiu lost his parents at the age of sixteen, Jing Fengyi took him back to the Jing family without hesitation. Over

the years, he could not say that he treated Yan Zixiu as his own son, but he also raised him as half a son.

But Yan Zixiu wanted to marry into the Jing family, and he used Xie Wanxin to plot against Jing Shaoci.

So after the two got married, he was disappointed and never spoke to Yan Zixiu again.

Yan Zixiu was sitting opposite Jing Fengyi at this time, and answered ambiguously: "Maybe I have figured out something."

Jing Fengyi looked at his indifferent expression and said: "Okay, you can go."

Yan Zixiu stood up from his chair, but when he was about to open the door, Jing Fengyi said to him: "Zixiu, the Jing family will still protect you."

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu didn't know how to respond, but turned around and bowed slightly to Jing Fengyi.

In any case, he also thanked the original owner for this protection.

At this time, Jing Shaoci was sitting in an office, and sitting opposite him was the top psychiatrist in the country.

"From your description, Mr. Jing, your friend may have developed a second personality after suffering from schizophrenia. If this is the case, he is in a very dangerous state."

After that, the doctor added: "Sudden changes in personality and abnormal emotions and behaviors are typical symptoms of schizophrenia, but your friend needs to come for a detailed examination before we can make a conclusion."

Jing Shaoci tapped the armrest of the sofa with his slender index finger, and did not speak.

Doctor Wei waited for a while, then tentatively asked: "Mr. Jing?"

Jing Shaoci's finger stopped, then stood up and said: "Okay, I will bring him here as soon as possible."

****

Xingyi Entertainment Company.

"Didn't you swear to me that Jing Shaoci and Yan Zixiu were divorced?"

Facing the questioning of his boss, Xie Chengyuan, the artist director, was really aggrieved.

"They are really divorced." Xie Chengyuan frowned and said in an aggrieved tone: "How dare I say anything about the Jing family?" The CEO of

Xingyi looked at him and showed a friendly smile: "Lawyer Cheng from the legal department of Yunsheng Group is sitting in the conference room now. Do you think he passed by and came in to drink coffee because he was thirsty?" Xie Chengyuan

knew that it was not the case. The only person who could make Cheng Feng come forward was Jing Shaoci.

But this was a bit exaggerated.

Cheng Feng is a nobody in the legal profession. To handle this kind of thing is like using a crane to lift chicken feathers. It is a waste of talent.

CEO Xingyi also knows that it is useless to blame anyone now, so just vent some anger.

"You and Li Fengzhi will be mainly responsible for Yan Zixiu's affairs these days. I will deal with Cheng Feng's side." Xie Chengyuan

immediately said in a flattering manner: "Thank you for your hard work, boss."

When Jing Shaoci got home from the hospital, Yan Zixiu had already left.

While Xie Wanxin was taking a nap, the father and son chatted for a few words.

"Xiaoci, do you still hate him so much now," Jing Fengyi paused for a moment, "?"

Jing Shaoci narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer his question directly.

Jing Fengyi certainly understood what kind of personality his son had.

Seeing Jing Shaoci's reaction, he said in a low voice: "Since you divorced, he seems to have changed a little."

Jing Shaoci looked up at him and said: "Dad, Yan Zixiu has not changed, he is sick."

"Sick?" Jing Fengyi frowned suddenly and asked: "What disease?"

Jing Shaoci's eyes became a little deep, and he paused for a few seconds before saying: "Mental illness."

Yan Zixiu called Li Fengzhi after leaving Jing's house. Although he was sure that he would not be photographed, he still felt it necessary to tell the other party.

As a result, Li Fengzhi was immediately nervous when he heard this, and immediately asked him to fully arm himself and wait for him in a hidden place.

Fortunately, the location of Jing's house was definitely not accessible to reporters and fans, so the two discussed and decided to wait nearby.

About twenty minutes later, Li Fengzhi drove over at lightning speed.

After Yan Zixiu sat in the passenger seat, Li Fengzhi carefully looked at his expression and then said, "The company hasn't found a place for you to live yet. If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for a few days?"

Yan Zixiu thought about it and said to him, "Thank you for your help."

Li Fengzhi immediately smiled and said, "No trouble, no trouble."

After arriving at the community, the two took the elevator upstairs. Before opening the door, Li Fengzhi said a little embarrassedly, "It's a little messy at home, don't mind."

"No."

As soon as the door was opened, a black Labrador ran out, rubbing against Li Fengzhi's legs and wagging its tail enthusiastically.

But when it saw Yan Zixiu, it suddenly made a strange sound, and then its tail drooped instantly.

Li Fengzhi didn't find anything wrong, and smiled and said, "Last time Heihei got lost, it was you who helped me find him."

Yan Zixiu thought of that time, and his expression suddenly became a little cold, "Yeah."

It was because of looking for this dog that Jing Shaoci mistakenly thought he was crazy.

After the two entered the house, Li Fengzhi took out a pair of guest slippers from the shoe cabinet, then walked quickly to the living room and tidied up the things on the coffee table.

"Zixiu, sit down first, I'll go get you some water."

In fact, considering that Li Fengzhi lived alone, the house was not messy, at least it was clean on the surface.

After the two sat down, they chatted for a few sentences, and it was basically Li Fengzhi who talked and Yan Zixiu listened.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something." He said happily, "From now on, I will be your exclusive agent, and I will only be responsible for your announcements."

In fact, Li Fengzhi was able to become Yan Zixiu's agent because he had a good temper and could endure. In terms of ability and resources, he was not as good as those gold medal agents in the company.

"Although I still have many things that are not good enough, I will try my best to help you get more resources in the future."

Yan Zixiu's eyes passed over his face, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that he was not opposed, Li Fengzhi's nervous heart relaxed.

Yan Zixiu is no longer the same as before. Those unbearable shortcomings in the past seem to have disappeared overnight. Not only that, but even his acting skills have improved by more than one level.

In addition to the current high level of attention, not to mention the increase in fans, even the MV he shot with Queen Ji has been re-listed.

What's more, Yan Zixiu has the Jing family behind him...

Thinking of this, Li Fengzhi suddenly stepped on the brakes in his mind.

After a while, he cautiously asked: "That... are you and President Jing having any small conflicts?"

Yan Zixiu's expression was rarely frozen for a moment, and then he said expressionlessly: "I won't argue with him."

It seems that this is a real quarrel, Li Fengzhi said silently in his heart.

It's really strange. In the past, Yan Zixiu pretended to be the best in front of President Jing, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Now he is polite to others, but he and President Jing have different auras as soon as they meet.

But since the person concerned said so, he didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Zixiu stayed in Li Fengzhi's house. Every day, apart from eating, sleeping and meditating, he was much more relaxed and comfortable than before.

On the third day, Yan Zixiu was helping Han Xiangchen to nourish his soul. Suddenly, his cell phone in the living room rang.

He didn't want to answer it at first, but the phone kept ringing several times, so he had to stop and walked towards the living room.

As a result, when he picked up the phone and looked at it, he didn't want to answer it anymore.

"What's the matter?"

Jing Shaoci listened to his cold tone, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I'm going to invest in building an agricultural market in the impoverished county where you record the program."

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said, "Really?"

Jing Shaoci raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "I will also build roads for Uncle Chen's village and donate harvesters to them."

Yan Zixiu thought for a while and asked, "How many?"

"I will give them as many as they need."

Yan Zixiu nodded and said seriously, "Then this is also your way of doing good deeds."

It was obviously a good thing, but Jing Shaoci still found it harsh.

He took a deep breath and said, "Now, can you come out and meet me?"

Although he was very reluctant, Yan Zixiu agreed because of Jing Shaoci's charity.

"The car is downstairs."

A few minutes later, Yan Zixiu, wearing a hat and a mask, walked out of the elevator.

When he saw the familiar black Guster, he hesitated for a moment before opening the passenger door and getting in.

After the car drove out of the community, Jing Shaoci said in a cold voice, "Have you eaten?" Yan

Zixiu hadn't, but he still said, "I have."

"I haven't."

The two of them had a meal together, but no one spoke to each other during the process.

After walking out of the restaurant, Yan Zixiu was about to speak, but Jing Shaoci spoke first.

"I haven't compensated you for the shirt I gave you last time."

Yan Zixiu's expression had calmed down a lot since the first time they met. "No need."

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "I will not fail to do what I promised."

Just like that, Yan Zixiu was taken to a place that looked very expensive.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. Yan, good afternoon." As soon as they entered the door, a woman in a black uniform came forward immediately. "Everything is ready. Please follow me upstairs."

Yan Zixiu couldn't help but look at Jing Shaoci. It was just a piece of clothing. Why did the short-lived guy make such a fuss?

As a result, when he went upstairs and sat on the sofa, watching people coming and going pushing mobile hangers in front of him, he realized that things had gotten serious.

"Mr. Yan." The woman introduced him with a smile: "These are all the new products of the top brands this season. In the spring and autumn, we will send you the show catalog as soon as possible."

"Not only these, but also..."

"Wait a minute." Before she finished introducing, Yan Zixiu suddenly raised his hand.

Then he turned to Jing Shaoci and asked puzzledly: "You only tore one of my shirts, why are you showing me so many now?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said expressionlessly: "These are all compensation to you."

Yan Zixiu was speechless for a while, wanting to say something, but finally chose to give up the communication.

He stood up and walked to the mobile clothes rack, picked up a shirt of similar style and color to the previous one, and then walked downstairs.

Jing Shaoci quickly caught up with him and stopped him. Yan Zixiu turned around and said seriously: "Mr. Jing, these are just worldly possessions. I don't care as much as you think."

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said indifferently: "Then why did you ask me for service fees before?"

When Yan Zixiu heard this, he got angry and said, "That's what I deserve!"

His master told him since he was a child that everything can be negotiated, but money cannot be given up. Anyone who wants to cheat will be beaten until he vomits.

Seeing his expression, Jing Shaoci suddenly changed the subject and said, "I have a friend who feels like there's a ghost where he works."

Yan Zixiu's eyes lit up instantly, "Does your friend have money?"

Even though Jing Shaoci was expressionless, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his lip at this moment, "I'll pay you ten times the money for catching ghosts."

On the way to the hospital, Yan Zixiu had been thinking about what kind of ghost it would be.

It would be great if it was a powerful ghost, and it would be even better if it was an evil spirit.

In this way, he could donate a whole amount of the money Jing Shaoci paid, and then he could also give some money to Uncle Chen.

After arriving at the place, Yan Zixiu was a little confused from the moment he got off the car.

"Is this a hospital?"

Jing Shaoci said in a low voice.

Yan Zixiu frowned slightly. Although the hospital in front of him was small, it looked more advanced than other hospitals.

Moreover, they had not seen a single person since they got off the car.

Could it be because of a ghost?

Thinking of this, Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to the top of the main building, but apart from the faint smell of dying, there was nothing strange.

"Mr. Jing, there is no evil spirit here."

Jing Shaoci's fingers hanging at his side moved slightly, and then he said, "Go in and take a look."

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After the two walked in side by side, they were taken directly to Dr. Wei's office by a nurse.

"Hello, I'm Wei Wenhe, a doctor here."

Yan Zixiu glanced at Jing Shaoci, and after confirming that he was the victim, he shook his hand, "Hello, I'm Yan Zixiu." As

soon as he said the name, Wei Wenhe realized where the familiar feeling just now came from.

Isn't this the star who frequently appeared on Weibo's hot searches a few days ago?

Wenhe remained calm on the surface, and after releasing his hand, he smiled and said, "Please sit down."

As Yan Zixiu sat down, Wei Wenhe kept observing his movements and the neatness of his clothes, and finally glanced at his fingertips.

There was no problem with his ability to walk, sit, stand, or take care of himself, but sometimes schizophrenia patients are very good at pretending, and further understanding is needed to make further judgments.

"Mr. Yan, have you been upset recently, insomnia at night, or heard some sounds that others can't hear?"

He was obviously here to solve the problem, so why did the other party ask him first?

Although he was a little confused, Yan Zixiu still replied politely: "No."

Except for talking to Jing Shaoci, he really didn't feel upset.

Wei Wenhe nodded thoughtfully. When he was about to ask the second question, Yan Zixiu suddenly said, "Doctor Wei, is there anything wrong here at night?"

Wei Wenhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed with him, "Yes."

Chatting with patients is also a good way to judge whether they have hallucinations or delusions.

Yan Zixiu asked a few more questions and felt more and more that something was wrong.

This doctor was obviously lying.

But when he thought that this person was Jing Shaoci's friend, he became more patient.

"Doctor Wei, why don't you take me to the place where the 'dirty things' appeared so that I can make a judgment."

Wei Wenhe glanced at Jing Shaoci, then stood up and said, "Okay, please follow me."

He planned to take Yan Zixiu to do an MR scan first to see if there was any cortical atrophy and prefrontal nerve abnormality in the ventricles.

When they reached the door of the examination room, Wei Wenhe made a veiled gesture to Jing Shaoci, and then took Yan Zixiu in alone.

After Yan Zixiu came in, in addition to a machine that looked like a big disc, there were three male nurses standing inside.

Wei Wenhe was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he immediately explained, "The three of them are my assistants, and they happened to be cleaning the instruments here."

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu's eyes suddenly became cold.

He turned around and walked out the door without saying a word. Wei Wenhe saw this and immediately said, "Hold him quickly."

Three male nurses quickly ran up and immediately controlled Yan Zixiu.

At this time, Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci standing outside through the window on the door, and suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled.

"What is the purpose of Jing Shaoci bringing me here today?"

Wei Wenhe saw that he did not show any violent resistance, so he also said to him in a soothing tone: "Mr. Jing is also worried about your condition. As long as you cooperate with the examination, it will be over soon."

Yan Zixiu still had a smile on his face and asked, "Does he think I'm crazy?"

"I can't make a conclusion about your condition now. We can talk about it after the results come out."

Sometimes, not answering the question directly is the answer.

Yan Zixiu looked at Wei Wenhe calmly and said in a calm tone: "I advise you to let me go now, otherwise you may regret it later."

Wei Wenhe heard the meaning of resistance from his words and immediately sent a look to the three male nurses.

Just as these people were about to forcibly put Yan Zixiu on the restraint rack, a woman's laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

The curtains began to move automatically without wind, and the amplitude of the swing back and forth became larger and larger.

The lights above the people's heads began to flicker, and black water stains gradually seeped out on the white wall.

As the area became larger and larger, the water stains soon smudged into the shape of two people.

The postures of these two people were very strange and scary, just like a giant lizard lying on its side on the wall.

"I... Shit, what, what is this..."

The male nurse who was holding Yan Zixiu's arm said with trembling lips when he saw the two 'people' on the wall crawling towards them.

One of them came to his senses first, let go and ran towards the door.

As a result, before he took half a step, his ankles seemed to be tied by something, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The other three looked in horror and saw a little paper man hugging his calf. When the three people looked over, the paper man raised a little hand and waved at them.

At this time, three other little paper men of the same kind lay on their shoulders, sat down, and swung their legs happily.

Wei Wenhe and the other two male nurses standing found that they could not move from the neck down, and could only watch helplessly as the water-stained monster on the wall crawled closer and closer.

Just as they were terrified, Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said calmly: "Okay, you can retreat first."

The 'monsters' seemed reluctant to leave, but had to obey the orders of the adults and could only retreat to the corner of the wall.

Just when one of them was about to disappear, 'it' suddenly let out a creepy scream, and in an instant, all the windows in the examination room exploded directly, and glass fragments flew everywhere.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoci immediately wanted to push the door in, but the door seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, it didn't move at all.

After a while, Yan Zixiu took back the paper man, and Doctor Wei and the others all collapsed to the ground, unable to move even a finger.

He took a few steps toward the door, and suddenly turned around as if he remembered something.

This action frightened the three people and made them tremble again.

"Doctor Wei and the three of you, you still have to believe in science in the future."

Yan Zixiu also learned from the news that his behavior was likely to promote feudal superstition, so he came back to add this sentence.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the door, opened it and went out.

Jing Shaoci immediately stepped forward when he saw him come out, but Yan Zixiu passed him by as if he saw nothing.

"Yan Zixiu, I..."

"Jing Shaoci." This was the first time Yan Zixiu called him by his name, his voice was flat, "If there is no life or death in the future, you and I don't have to see each other again."

****

More than three months later.

As the director said "cut", Li Fengzhi ran to wrap Yan Zixiu in a coat as fast as he could, and at the same time stuffed a hot pack into his hand.

Assistant Zhao Rong, who followed closely, also took out a wet tissue immediately. Just as he was about to wipe the blood from Yan Zixiu's eyes, the other party took it and said, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

After wiping it quickly a few times, Yan Zixiu walked towards the director who waved at him not far away.

Three months ago, Yan Zixiu joined the crew of "Shengshi" and played the role of Hengguo Prince Feng Shuxuan.

Because there are many war scenes in the movie, the first two months were martial arts and horse riding training. In the first month of filming, the director pulled the entire crew to this high mountain snowfield.

"Your other shots are flawless, but your strength seems a bit too strong in the part where you slash with your sword. You have to remember that your goal is not to kill Cao Chuyao, but to capture him alive."

The director was patiently explaining the play to Yan Zixiu. Not far away, Su Shaoye, the actor who played Cao Chuyao, snorted in disdain.

But he dared to do so, after all, everyone in the crew could see that Director Qin valued Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu was indeed a freak. At the beginning, his literary performance was superb, but his martial arts performance was simply terrible. After a few days, he was inexplicably reversed.

The angry director cursed people on the set every day, and his throat was inflamed from yelling.

Later, no one knew how Yan Zixiu discussed with Director Qin, but Director Qin actually agreed to try not to shoot his civil and martial arts scenes in one day.

After that, Yan Zixiu became amazing.

Not only did the director yell at him less and less, even the veteran actor Zhang Yinghong, who played the role of the general of the State of Chu, couldn't help but praise Yan Zixiu's acting skills.

After reshooting, Yan Zixiu completely met Director Qin's requirements, and the director waved his hand and asked him to go to the car to rest.

Because the snowfield is at a high altitude, the actors' comfortable nanny cars were all replaced with off-road vehicles.

As soon as he got in the car, Li Fengzhi immediately pulled up the curtains around the windows and asked Yan Zixiu to take off the heavy armor outside first.

After he took it off, Li Fengzhi asked Zhao Rong to hold it and return it to the costume team.

"Tomorrow we will be filming other people, but you still have two fight scenes the day after tomorrow. Does the injury on your wrist still hurt?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head, "It's fine."

Fighting scenes are like this. Even if your own movements are standard enough, sometimes you can't control the actors and still get hurt.

"Remember to spray medicine when you return to the hotel tonight, don't delay it and it will get worse." Li Fengzhi frowned and reminded.

"Yeah."

Yan Zixiu's part in the day's notice has been completed. Just as the SUV drove down the mountain, he suddenly felt a strong burning pain in the ring finger of his left hand.

Originally, he thought he was injured during the filming, but Yan Zixiu turned his left hand inside out and looked around, and didn't see any scars at all.

He bent his finger and moved it.