The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

The sunlight was blocked by the thick curtains, unable to penetrate into the room, only a faint layer of white light was drawn on the edge of the curtains. At first glance, one thought it was a fluffy gauze.

When Fu Ling woke up, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of Xu Guanrong. He thought he was lying on a soft cloud, and he felt lazy and unreasonably comfortable.The body under the quilt was embraced by a thin and powerful arm, and the air was filled with pheromones from the two of them, like a cup of freshly brewed matcha milk. They were clearly two different substances, but they fit perfectly together.

He turned on his phone and looked at the time. It was 9 o'clock, and he was going to the production team to sell the vacation in the afternoon. Well, it was too late.

So he slowly removed the arm around his waist like a thief, and then moved towards the bed like a snail—his boss was too tired last night, so he could sleep for a while.

However, just when he stretched out the quilt with one foot and was about to succeed, he was dragged back by the people behind him with a whoosh.

"Hey!"

"where to?"

The half-dream and half-awake state made his voice very low and a little hoarse, like an old accordion.

Fu Ling confessed honestly: "I'm going back to the crew."

Xu Guanrong still closed his eyes, randomly stamped a stamp on his shoulder, and asked lazily:

"Run after eating?"

"Eat?" Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered all the red faces last night, and the roots of his ears suddenly burned, "Oh, then I have to go back to sell the vacation. Director Zhang has given me a grace period for a long time, let me go back in the afternoon I can't just keep relying on it."

"Hmm..." Xu Guanrong moved forward with a nasal voice, the distance between the two of them almost became negative, "2 minutes."

His chest was pressed against Fu Ling's back, and the deep voice came directly, making Fu Ling's heart tremble.

"That, that's fine." He retracted his chin into the quilt, and his ears were already red.

The quilt covered in winter is thick, and the outline of a person lying in it is not so obvious. When two people sleep together, there is only a ball with a vague boundary. As for how it is entangled inside, it is impossible to see.

Buzz!

Fu Ling was pinching his watch in his heart, when suddenly a message came from his phone - it was Fang Lin.

He put his thumb on the Home button to unlock it, and clicked on WeChat:

"I'll send you the song for the New Year's Eve party. You can practice it these few days. You can go to the program group to rehearse on the night of the 28th."

The attached picture is a simplified score of "Rolling Red Dust".

The invitation to the New Year's Eve party was received last week. Recently, his drama is a martial arts movie, and it is a weekly drama. His character has not appeared yet, as if there is no drama on the air.Therefore, it is still very good to have a New Year's Eve party between filming.

"New Year's Eve party?"

The man in light sleep opened his eyes at some point, and leaned over to look at his phone.

"Yeah." Fu Ling replied to Fang Lin while answering Xu Guanrong, "M station, sing "Rolling Red Dust". I also want to sing with a mysterious guest. I guess it should be a big singer."

Xu Guanrong was displeased: "That is to say, on New Year's Eve, I will be alone again?"

"No, I will accompany you when the show is over."

Xu Guanrong didn't speak, obviously he was accusing his wife of being hard-hearted.

Fu Ling turned around in his arms, and rubbed her flatteringly: "Otherwise, you can buy a ticket to the party, and you can watch me when I perform. When it's over, let's go together."

Only then did Xu Guanrong reluctantly agree: "It can be considered."

However, after Fu Ling went back to film for a few days, and went to the program group to rehearse, Xu Guanrong suddenly said that he couldn't come.

"The doctor said that an operation is needed."

Fu Ling's heart immediately suspended, "Surgery? What kind of surgery?"

In the video, Xu Guanrong's complexion looked okay, but there was indeed a look of fatigue between his brows.

"Minor surgery. The previous wound didn't heal well, and now it needs to be repaired. It happened that the two wounds on the back had hyperplasia, and the doctor said to do it together."

Fu Ling recalled how he looked like when he just picked up this person, his whole body was covered with wounds, if he didn't pay attention a little, the wound would open, and gushes of blood would soak out from the gauze.

"Is there a risk?"

Seeing his nervousness, Xu Guanrong gave him a relaxed smile: "No, I just need to stay in bed for two days."

In two days, I just had to lie down until the 31st.Fu Ling felt a little regretful, and instead thought of a way:

"I'll be back with you tomorrow."

During the operation, it is very lonely not to have family members around. Even though they are not legally husband and wife, but he is there, so at least there is someone to take care of them.

"No, you have to rehearse tomorrow. You have never been on a big stage, so there are many things to pay attention to. The party is a live broadcast, so you can't make mistakes."

"Just half a day. I'll accompany you through the operation tomorrow morning and leave at noon. At worst, I'll stay up late today."

He said it very easily, but it also meant that he rehearsed late into the night in the program group, and then returned to City A by car in the early morning. After accompanying Xu Guanrong in the morning, he returned by car again, without any rest.

Of course Xu Guanrong didn't allow him to do this, and there were two points of blame in his tone:

"Ling Ling, this is just a minor operation, you will have time to come back after the performance."

Fu Ling is not so easy to discuss, especially when it concerns this person's health: "No, I must accompany you in the operation."

The reason why he dared to say that was because he was certain that Xu Guanrong would agree.But, even if he doesn't agree, it won't work, the feet grow on him, and he can go wherever he says.

Sure enough, the person opposite was silent for a while, and finally came up with a compromise:

"In this way, I will come to M City and make an appointment with a doctor in M ​​City, so that you don't have to go back and forth by car."

His operation is not uncommon, and the requirements are not high, and ordinary surgeons can do it. The medical conditions in M ​​City fully meet the requirements.

So, during that time, Fu Ling was filming during the day for a few days, and at seven or eight o'clock, he did his handiwork, and immediately had to go into rehearsal. On the 29th, he still didn't have a rest. Although several actors in the crew who were invited to the party were on vacation, because Xu Guanrong's operation was in the morning, he didn't have time to sleep in. He rushed to the hospital early in the morning.

The operation went well. There were three bandages on my body, one on my arm and two on my back. Fortunately, they were not too big.

"Want to eat fruit? I'll peel it for you." Fu Ling gave full play to her virtuous skills, eagerly took an apple and twirled it in her hand.

Due to the local anesthesia, Xu Guanrong was still conscious.

Xu Guanrong shook his head: "I want to hear you sing."

"Singing..." Fu Ling was a little nervous, "I'm actually not very good at singing."

Xu Guanrong didn't believe it: "Your name is Fu Ling. Listening means listening. Your father-in-law and mother-in-law gave you this name because they want you to develop in the direction of singing. Am I right?"

"That's right, but, don't I have that talent?" Fu Ling slowly took out the rehearsal sheet music from her bag, "Then if you want to hear it, I'll sing "Rolling Red Dust" for you." gone."

Xu Guanrong nodded happily, "Okay."

Fu Ling sang for a while to find a tune, then coughed seriously, and began to sing a cappella:

"You who didn't care at first, and me who didn't care when I was young.

The love in the world of mortals is only because of the hurried and silent stalemate of that life.

I think it is the fault of the world, or the cause and effect passed down from the previous life.

Everything in a lifetime is at the expense of an exchange of yin and yang for a moment.

Easy to come, hard to go, decades of travel in the world.

Dividing is easy to divide, getting together is hard to get together, the eternal sorrow of love and hate.

......"

His voice is very young, and it is considered relatively slender among men. If there is a thick voice to sing in chorus, the effect should be surprisingly good.

Xu Guanrong looked at him silently, seeing how this man was sitting upright in order to speak normally, and at the same time staring at the crumpled paper in his hand, every time he sang, his head would not know it Shake slightly.How could he not love such a serious and cute appearance?

You who didn't care at first, and me who didn't care when I was young.The love in the world of mortals is only because of the hurried and silent stalemate of that life.

This sentence is actually similar to their encounter.

That gloomy street, Fu Ling just passed by there, and he still attacked him in one breath.Maybe this is their fate?

"Lingling." After Fuling finished singing, he finally asked, "Do you think we are similar to this song?"

"Is it like it?" Fu Ling went through the lyrics again, and felt that there seemed to be some meaning, "It seems to be a little bit. However, this song was written by Luo Dayou, so it is very engaging."

Xu Guanrong hummed: "That's right. However, in the final analysis, it's because you sing well and can touch others. At least I think it sounds good."

"Hey, what am I? I sang this song with someone else. That person is a god-level figure. With him leading it, the final effect will definitely not be bad!"

"Who?"

This character appeared as a "mysterious guest". Although Fu Ling was able to meet him because of the rehearsal, it was still kept secret from the outside world.So he carefully leaned close to Xu Guanrong's ear, and then said the name:

"Talk."

After he finished speaking, he sat up: "But you can't tell others, I've already violated the rules. They sang with me, and there's a solo, and it's not made public."

Tan Zhuo is indeed a very good musician, with high personal achievements, the key is that he has a good character. During the rehearsal process, he will teach Fu Ling some methods of vocalization.Although strict, it is definitely beneficial to the final effect.

Take last night as an example, Fu Ling practiced her part repeatedly, but was stopped by Tan Zhuo.Let him practice the whole song.Fu Ling was puzzled. Although this was a chorus, Tan Zhuo also sang a long solo section. Fu Ling hadn't practiced that section.

"You are at the front of the stage, and I came out from the elevator platform at the back. Before that, you can't be sure of my status. Maybe there is a sudden problem with the elevator platform, or there may be an unexpected situation before I come up, these are all unforeseen Yes. So, we need to practice to a level where we can continue to sing even if the other party is not around or emerges.”

What he said made sense, and Fu Ling immediately went to practice.That's why I sang to Xu Guanrong today to be able to sing the whole song, and the intonation is quite good.

"So, I have to thank Tan Zhuo?"

"Of course! Teacher Tan gave me a lot of advice, otherwise I would still be calling like a landlubber."

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Lin came over to remind him that the time was almost up, and he had to hurry over to attend the first rehearsal.

"Boss, I'll go there first. I'll try to see if I have time in the evening, and come to accompany you when the time comes."

"The rehearsal plus the later rehearsal, you're busy tonight. Just rest when you're done, don't come here."

"That's no good. I'm just here to see you. I can't sleep."

"I'll be waiting for your call." Xu Guanrong saw that he was still serious and wanted to refute, and immediately his face darkened, "I have cooperated with you in visiting and came to M City for surgery, shouldn't you also cooperate with my distress, earlier rest?"

Fu Ling pursed her lips, and a piece of juicy pink flesh slipped out of her lower lip, and reluctantly agreed:

"Then, then wait for my call."

Only then did Xu Guanrong loosen his brows, "Okay."

He guessed right, Fu Ling's time was indeed full.

The rehearsal took up the whole afternoon, and the chief director felt that the effect of their song was not as good as expected, so he added a section of humming.At this time, Fu Ling and Tan Zhuo had almost merged, and this modification meant mobilizing the whole body.Fu Ling is not a professional singer, and it takes several hours to integrate this humming into it.

Tan Zhuo's side was very fast, and Fu Ling felt very embarrassed to waste his time, so he suggested that he stay and practice, and let his team go back to rest first.In the end, I don't know if Tan Zhuo could see his uneasiness, or he had something else to do, so he left very early.Before leaving, he also asked Zhou Xiaozhu to give him something to drink regularly, so as not to spoil his throat.

"It's so caring..." Fu Ling looked at the closed door and sighed, and then she had the ambition to see the good and think like others, "I have to practice hard, and I can't let others hold me back!"

At ten o'clock, he called Xu Guanrong to say good night.After hanging up the phone, the man opposite Xu Guanrong smiled and said:

"Believe it or not, if you don't sleep on your side, he won't sleep on his side either."

Xu Guanrong shrugged and agreed: "There is no way, the time is too short."

After finishing speaking, he raised the paper in his hand, "Continue?"

The man opposite nodded: "Continue."

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