The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 38

Yun Jinshu raised his hand and touched Han Jiang’s face. His hands were cold, and his heart trembled. After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice, “What else do you dream about besides these?”

Han Jiang’s eyes were full of red blood, and the red was scary. He folded his hand on the back of Yunjinshu’s hand, shook his head and said, “I don’t know…I’m in a mess now, and I’ve been doing it all the time. All kinds of dreams, but the moment I woke up, I forgot everything. I only remember that you disappeared bit by bit before my eyes, but I can only stand where I am. There is no way…”

He held Yunjinshu’s hand tightly, as if afraid that he would suddenly disappear from his eyes. Yun Jinshu raised his head and looked at him, with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be thick ink that could not be removed. After a long time, he raised his mouth with difficulty and said, “Things in dreams are fake, even if it is true, what happens is what happens. It’s no use regretting it anymore.”

Han Jiang didn’t notice the profound meaning of Yunjinshu’s words. He just took a deep breath, nodded and said, “Sorry, I shouldn’t wake you up because of this trivial matter, huh… let you see a joke. ”

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. Although his expression was very tired, he had already taken up the panic and became the relaxed Han Jiang again.

Yun Jinshu fixedly looked at him, suddenly felt a little cold, and asked him after he wrapped his clothes tightly around him, “Why didn’t you leave just now? You dignified Young Master Han ran to my door to blow the cold wind, is it fun?”

Han Jiang rubbed his hands with Frozen Red, curled his mouth and said, “The wind and snow outside is too big. Your guards downstairs watched me alone and said nothing to let me out, so I came back.”

“Then why didn’t you say it just now?”

Han Jiang smiled bitterly, “You said that, what face do I have to knock on your door again?”

Yun Jinshu’s heart suffocated. He watched Han Jiang for a while without speaking. The cold wind outside the door was blowing, and the whole corridor was silent. Only Han Jiang stood alone, standing there by his feet. Boxes of untouched cakes and red wine.

He couldn’t help but sneezed. Yun Jinshu could no longer throw Han Jiang outside. He sighed and let out the door, “Come in, it’s too cold outside.”

Han Jiang paused, then smiled and nodded, his expression was very gentle, and he walked into the room behind Yun Jinshu.

The heating in the room is very adequate, and a dim yellow floor lamp is lit in the living room, which is very warm. Although it is the second time to step into this place, Han Jiang’s mood has changed slightly from before, because Yunjinshu is willing to Opening the door a second time meant that he was one step closer to him.

It feels like you would open the door once for a person who knocked on the wrong door, but not a second time for him, unless you acquiesced in his approach.

Han Jiang drank a few sips of the hot tea given to him by Yunjinshu, a warm current rushed through his body, and then a chill oozing from his bones, making him tremble with cold instantly, and his throat was a little dry and itchy, “Cough…cough Cough…it’s too late, go to bed and leave me alone.”

Sitting on the sofa, Yunjinshu glanced at him. He clearly knew that he could not give in for Han Jiang, but he obviously had a cold like this, and he sighed slightly in his heart. He took out a thermometer from the drawer and handed it out. In the past, “Here you are, I’ll talk about it after the measurement.”

Han Jiang laughed and took the thermometer and said, “I know my own body, it’s okay, cough…cough cough…”

Yun Jinshu ignored him at all, just sat there looking at him and pointed at the door, meaning that either you would take your temperature or get out.

Yunjinshu has always been indifferent, as if he likes everything and doesn’t care about anything, but Han Jiang is the first time he has seen such a tough side of him. I don’t know why, he is a little bit happy in his heart.

Even the smile on his face became thicker, and he clasped the thermometer under his armpit obediently. He looked at Yun Jinshu, Yun Jinshu looked away, unwilling to see his face.

Five minutes passed quickly, 38 degrees 7, and Master Han really had a fever.

Looking at the numbers on the thermometer, Yunjinshu was a bit big. He found this apartment temporarily. He hadn’t lived for a few days. He didn’t even have time to prepare for the cold medicine. At this time, Han Jiang was burning so high. The snow outside is so heavy that it is unrealistic to go out and buy medicine.

Yun Jinshu is anxious here, but Han Jiang doesn’t seem to care at all, grabbing his hand and saying, “It’s okay, don’t worry, cough cough… It’s just a bit of cold, I… cough cough… take a nap Enough.”

“I’m not worried about you!” Yun Jinshu shook off his hand and poured a cup of hot water to him. “I’m afraid Master Han will die here. I can’t make a difference with the police!”

Han Jiang laughed and waved his hand with joy to see his rare angry expression, “Well, well, don’t you worry about it, go to bed, I will lie down on the sofa for a while and I will be fine tomorrow morning… Cough cough cough…”

Han Jiang coughed violently and burned his face red. He was obviously a tall man, but he was shaking slightly from the cold at this time. The thin onion-skin windbreaker on his body could not withstand the cold long ago. At this time, he was still gritted his teeth, not knowing what he wanted.

Yun Jinshu wanted to persuade himself that he was playing a bitter game. Don’t believe it, but when he thought of his illness in the previous life, Han Jiang would always be by the bed, bring tea and water, and even take some drips when he was afraid that his hands would hurt, so he used cold. Apply ice to the towel over and over again to help relieve the pain.

I remember once, when he was filming a period drama, the director asked him to go after the crying crying heroine under heavy rain. At that time, the temperature was several degrees below zero, and he played the role of a handsome young master who had to dress. A thin shirt and tuxedo vest ran in the heavy rain.

This was enough to suffer, but the director always said that it felt wrong. After making two people NG more than ten times in a row, Yun Jinshu had a glorious fever, and his body temperature soared to nearly 40 degrees at night.

Han Jiang called his family doctor in a hurry at the time, and after getting him a fever-reducing injection, he asked Zhang Ma to boil a big pot of hot **** syrup and feed it into his mouth one by one.

At that time, Yun Jinshu was so dependent and believed in Han Jiang, but he never thought that one day two people would become like this.

My heart was slightly sour, and then mixed with bitterness and rushed to my throat, Yun Jinshu retracted his mind, grabbing one of Han Jiang’s arm and walking to the bedroom.

Han Jiang, who was planning to spend the night in the living room, was stunned at this time and couldn’t help but say, “Jin Shu, what are you doing?”

Yun Jinshu ignored him, and directly pressed the person on the bed in the bedroom, and wrapped the soft quilt around him, “There is no medicine for you here. You sleep under the quilt and ask for more blessings.”

After holding down these words, he turned around and walked out, but Han Jiang grabbed his wrist behind his back, “Where are you going?”

Yun Jinshu took a breath, looked back at him and said, “I only have one bed in my house, so of course you have to go to the living room to sleep.”

Han Jiang froze slightly. Although the bed in the bedroom is not as spacious as the Kingsize of Jade Villa, it is still a standard double bed. Yun Jinshu would rather go outside to sleep on the sofa than share with him.

I felt a little uncomfortable, but after all I opened the quilt and stood up, “Jin Shu, if you go outside, everyone will be together. Anyway, I won’t be able to sleep by myself, cough cough…”

Yun Jinshu was a little annoyed and scratched his hair. There is only this quilt in this apartment. If it weren’t for this, how could he give the only bed to Han Jiang, but if he and Han Jiang sleep together again, what is this? ?

“Boss Han, why do you have to rely on me for your own illness? Our contract has been ruined, and I have no obligation to warm your bed again!”

Avoiding Han Jiang’s burning gaze, Yun Jinshu walked out like an escape, but his body was hugged tightly by Han Jiang from behind.

The hot chest pressed against him, and Han Jiang’s hot breath sprayed behind his ears. Even though he was a little dizzy from the burning, his arms were still tightly bound together, as if he was about to embed the Yunjin book in his arms.

“This has nothing to do with the contract. I didn’t mean to rely on you. I just want to… at least fall asleep for a while before having a nightmare, and I can see you the first time I wake up.”

The nasal cavity of Yunjinshu was a little sour, standing there stiff and motionless, Han Jiang’s broken kiss fell, and he followed his ears to the earlobe, his arms became tighter and tighter, even Yunjinshu pushed hard. Don’t open him.

While struggling, a violent cough came from behind, Han Jiang’s arms were no longer able to exert strength, he covered his mouth and coughed and curled up to one side, his cheeks were flushed and cold sweat dripped.

Yun Jinshu looked at him condescendingly, there was always an illusion that Han Jiang, an indestructible man, had been stepped under his feet, but he suddenly felt that he was really ridiculous.

Reaching out his hand to help Han Jiang onto the bed, he lifted the quilt and got into the bed. In this way, Han Jiang was stunned. He coughed and asked him, “Jin Shu…cough cough…you…is this?”

“Stop talking nonsense, stop tossing, sleep.”

Yunjinshu’s voice was hard and there was no ups and downs at all. He raised his hand and turned off the table lamp beside the bed. Han Jiang, who was standing on the side, slid a chuckle from his throat after half a while before he lifted the quilt and got in.

The two lie side by side on a not-so-large double bed, and their arms are about half an inch apart. Yunjin’s book originally thought Han Jiang would say something to him, but he didn’t. He just stayed with him. Lie down quietly.

After a while, Han Jiang’s breathing slowly became steady and regular, and Yun Jinshu turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

Maybe this day was too exhausted, maybe it was the biological clock. Yunjinshu fell asleep only after a short while, lying quietly on his side in the quilt, arching his body, arms tightly around him , Like a sense of insecurity.

The clock ticked forward. When the room was quiet, Han Jiang opened his eyes and tried to suppress the discomfort in his throat. After a few low coughs, he moved his body gently, slowly towards Yunjin. The book approached, and at the moment when he finally touched his skin, he stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly from behind.

He kissed Yunjinshu’s neck with his hot lips and closed his eyes peacefully, without a dream all night.

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When Yun Jinshu woke up, Han Jiang had already left. If it wasn’t for the thermometer to be placed in the wrong position, he almost thought it was his own illusion that Han Jiang slept here all night.

He rubbed his distressed eyes, took out his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to send a text message to Han Jiang, asking how he was getting well with the cold, but when his head was sober, he hurriedly threw the phone aside.

What does Young Master Han’s life or death have to do with him? Since he can leave quietly, it means he can’t die for a while. What’s more, even if he is not far from death, let Wen Zeyun come when he has lost his life.

Grabbing the mess of hair, he walked out of the bedroom and saw the breakfast on the coffee table in the living room at a glance, and a note was left next to it:

[I don’t know what you like to eat, just let the takeaway make a few, and you will eat it. By the way, thank you for your hospitality last night, my cold has been healed a lot, don’t worry. 】

Just look at the way of talking and you know it is Han Jiang. I glanced at the breakfast items on the table, shrimp dumplings with crystal sauce, hibiscus coconut milk buns, three fresh egg soup and a dish of side dishes sprinkled with sesame seeds. It makes people very appetite, and it is also very in line with the taste of Yunjinshu.

The most intimate thing is that there is a layer of water heater under the plate early to maintain the temperature of the food, touch it with your hands, it is neither hot nor cold, it is really Han Jiang’s usual style of work, dripping water, and comprehensive.

Yun Jinshu sneered, threw the note into the trash can, took out a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen and sat on the sofa. Anyway, since it was Young Master Han’s wishes, he had no reason to appreciate it. At least last night, he was tossed for him. In the second half of the night, it is time to focus on mental compensation.

While eating, I turned on the TV. The “Wen Zeyun Drug Trafficking and Prostitution” incident that was raging yesterday has disappeared.

Most of the channels are broadcasting irrelevant programs. Several entertainment channels are known for their sharpness. They even have selective amnesia at all. Yesterday’s host was still exaggerating and insinuating bureaucratic corruption, and the entertainment industry is as dark as a quagmire. He changed his mouth, and even the former host disappeared.

Yesterday, at the door of Xinghui, Wen Zeyun had such a quarrel with reporters and fans that even the police were dispatched. Today, the media didn’t even release a fart, and the ghost knew that someone was deliberately exerting pressure behind him.

Yun Jinshu sneered, holding his chopsticks tightly with his fingers. He also understood that with the influence of the Wen family, his own trick of drawing money from the bottom of the pot would definitely not be able to resist for too long. He had never thought of winning with a single trick, but he felt that Thinking of Wen Zeyun being so arrogant and arrogant and doing the shameful things, he could even escape this beacon wave, I have to admit that this is the power of power.

Thinking of this, Yun Jinshu no longer had the thought of eating breakfast, turned off the TV, stuffed a few mouthfuls casually, put on his clothes and went out.

Because of the indefinite suspension of “The Tree Is Like This” and Gu Yan’s temporary strike, the crew is now basically in a state of shutdown. Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Hanchuan helped Yun Jinshu pick up a few new plays. Today is the day to go to the studio to audition.

He hurried to the set. Many crew members were already waiting there. Yun Jinshu laughed and apologized. A few witty words made everyone happy. In addition, he loved to laugh and the crew put on makeup. The little girl teacher was irritated by his teasing, and when she was really putting on her clothes, she couldn’t wait to wipe all the shiny things on his face.

Yun Jinshu hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, and said with a pitiful face, “I am playing the second son of the enemy country, and not the light bulb that crosses to the Fourth Master. Sisters raise your hands and let go of my face.”

The main makeup artist is an aunt with a round face. He patted his face and sprinkled a handful of glitter on his head. “Smelly boy, it’s useless to beg for mercy. My sister will definitely help you look handsome. Don’t interrupt!”

Yun Jinshu couldn’t laugh or cry, and wailed a few times and could only sit on the chair obediently and stalk a few women.

The TV series filmed this time is a traditional costume drama. It takes six or seven hours to just dress up in a costume. The Yunjin book was originally tossed by Han Jiang until midnight. It was early again at this time, so I was sleepy soon. The upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and the head drooped involuntarily and began to doze.

At this time, the makeup artist happened to hide the hair behind his head in the wig, but at a glance, he saw the hickey behind Yunjinshu’s neck that was not dark but particularly dazzling.

Several women glanced at each other, and the movements of their hands stopped. The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and they even started to replenish what kind of passionate women can gnaw a man’s neck like this.

When the atmosphere was at its most delicate, Zhao Hanchuan was late to arrive. He happened to see this scene when he walked over, and his heart raised his throat in an instant.

“cough……”

Zhao Hanchuan coughed and walked over with a slumped face and said, “Just now I saw the director looking for a makeup artist and said that the heroine’s costume was too thick. Go and see.”

One sentence left a group of women playing style, and Yun Jinshu, who was sitting on a chair and napping, didn’t realize what he exposed by this time.

I couldn’t help but patted his head fiercely. Yun Jinshu woke up with a pain of “Ouch”, rubbed his eyes and saw Zhao Hanchuan with a dark face, and said dazedly, “Um… Zhao Dapai How did you come?”

Zhao Hanchuan squeezed his face twice as if he hated that iron was not made of steel, and said, “If I don’t come, your boy will lose face. You said that you are not the first day to be in the road. Why are you still so bad? Be careful?”

Yun Jinshu was stunned, clutching his pinched red face and said, “What am I doing? Aunt Zhao, why can you talk more than the aunt of the neighborhood committee?”

Zhao Hanchuan had a dark face, took out a mirror from the drawer and put it behind his neck, pointing to the floor mirror opposite and said, “Did you see it? I was worried about you last night and stayed up all night, but you ran away freely. Go and roll the sheets with someone to see your languid face, too much size, kidney deficiency, right?”

These words were detrimental. Yun Jinshu immediately became sober. He leaned in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully. As expected, he saw a small hickey in the back of his right ear. It is hidden in the hair, but it looks particularly dazzling after wearing a wig.

Thinking of Han Jiang lying on his right side last night, after he must have made this thing, Yun Jinshu’s face became a little ugly, and the hand holding the phone was also clenched.

Zhao Hanchuan saw that his expression turned bright and dark. It was obviously out of condition. He could only sigh and pulled him out of the dressing room. After hiding in a small corner, he asked, “Is this Gu Yan doing it?”

Yun Jinshu’s eyes widened, and the goose bumps instantly exploded, “Hey! What are you talking about, what does this have to do with Gu Yan?”

“That’s Han Jiang?”

Yun Jinshu looked away, his face became a little pale, Zhao Hanchuan understood it, and sighed helplessly, “You, you, let me say what is good about you. What if you are so close to Han Jiang at this time? Let him know that Wen Zeyun’s things are what you did?”

Yun Jinshu was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered, “Actually, I’m really not afraid of being known by him. I don’t believe that Wen Zeyun can do this kind of thing and Han Jiang can cover him frantically.”

“He doesn’t help, but I can’t stand the Wen family from being able to sit back and ignore it.” Zhao Hanchuan irritably pulled the collar and said, “Do you know that all the influential media all over the country received the above notice yesterday, and you gave it to me? Those videos and recordings were also forced to be cut. Wen Zeyun was detained at the police station for a day yesterday. Master Wen was already anxious. Most of the night yesterday, he was still investigating who was behind the scenes. You are the victim. The Wen family is very much. It’s easy to doubt you.”

Yunjinshu grabbed Zhao Hanchuan’s wrist when he heard this, “Did they trouble you?”

Zhao Hanchuan shook his head, “Don’t worry, I’ve been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and the other thing is that I didn’t personally shake out the things you gave me. Instead, I changed an Icelandic IP and hacked a family of residents. It won’t be a problem if they are thrown out on the Internet. But because of this, I’m worried. What if they can’t find the source and are filled with resentment in their hearts, what if they catch you?”

Yun Jinshu smiled and exhaled for a long time, “It’s okay if you’re okay, don’t worry about the others, I know in my heart, the Wen family won’t suspect me for the time being. The young master Wen Zeyun has eyes on the top of his head. He has never put me in his eyes. He probably thought that I would never be able to bear it, and I would never become a climate.”

“What’s more, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Anyone with a bit of brain will be the first to suspect me, but because of this, my suspicion is the smallest, because this approach is too idiotic, and the Wen family is afraid it will The first to exclude.”

Zhao Hanchuan rubbed his forehead and patted him on the shoulder, “Oh…whatever you do, I know your stubborn temper, just to remind you, yes, I have something for you.”

Speaking, Zhao Hanchuan took out a violet invitation letter from his pocket, with a pearly white ribbon tied on it, with the words “Invitation” printed on it.

Yun Jinshu took it over and looked at it suspiciously, “What is this?”

“Next month on the first day of the 60th birthday, Li Ke has a good relationship with the Wen family, so Xinghui’s artists will have to go there. I know you probably don’t want to go, but if you want to continue to be here in the future It’s a must to show your face in the circle.”

Holding the invitation letter, Yun Jinshu suddenly felt a bit hot and hated the house and Wu. It was absolutely unwilling to let him meet the Wen family. But in the circle of five or six years, he also understood the rules of the game.

Nodded with a smile, he accepted the letter of invitation, “Brother Zhao, I understand, don’t worry about me, I will be there by then.”