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The coma caused by excessive shock usually does not last for a long time. About ten minutes later, Yan Liang slowly woke up in the ambulance, and looked up at Cheng Yue with red eyes from crying.Seeing him wake up, the other party shouted excitedly: "Brother Yan! Brother Yan, you're awake! Are you okay!"

Yan Liang was still a little confused at the moment, and almost fainted again by his howling, but the nurse at the side reminded: "Please keep your voice down, or you will scare the patient..."

"...It's okay." Yan Liang took a deep breath and calmed down the rapid heartbeat: "I'm used to it too."

Seeing this, Cheng Yue sniffed hard and held on to his arm tightly: "Brother Yan, I was wrong, I shouldn't drag you down, scold me..."

Yan Liang was dumbfounded by the other party's attitude, and slowly sat up while leaning on the edge of the bed, "What am I scolding you for? It's because I have a fear of heights, but the program team just doesn't know about it."

Xu Lan helped to see the previous contract when signing the contract. At that time, Yan Liang was still in the group, because he had always performed all kinds of difficult moves of Wia very well, and the other party did not expect that he would still have this Fault, momentary negligence.

Thinking of this, Yan Liang pressed her temples with a headache: "Anyway, have you suppressed the news?"

Considering that the program is serialized on a weekly basis, if such a problem occurs, it will undoubtedly cause a huge blow to the popularity.Because the ratings had been very good before, the program group planned to do several seasons in succession. As a resident popular guest, Yan Liang naturally didn't want the news to spread.

What's more, it is true that he himself is not thoughtful and brave, and he needs to bear certain responsibilities.

"... Your company responded quite quickly, and it was too late, and there were no paparazzi taking pictures nearby." Cheng Yue sighed and said, "If there is no accident, it should be suppressed at the first time... But the doctor said you The ankle sprain is real, and it will probably take a while to heal."

"The feet are simple." Yan Liang moved his shoulders to change his sitting position: "I've been in this industry for so many years, it's no wonder I didn't get hurt."

Only injury can represent "dedication" and "desperation". This is indeed a kind of consumption of human design, but if you want to be top-notch in any line of work in this world, you must have these two qualities, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Liang felt relieved, and fell asleep again following the shaking of the car.

The sprain is not a serious problem, but the trouble is that it is difficult to move. Fortunately, after this variety show, he didn't have any announcements that he had to do activities. The only one was an advertisement, and he basically sat the whole time.

So after going home and taking a rest for a day, Yan Liang went on camera with his cane injured, and tried not to take shots of his ankles when shooting. Fortunately, the final effect was not bad.

But even so, it will be night after a busy day.

Yan Liang thanked the staff, and when she was about to go backstage to remove her makeup, she heard the door being pushed open suddenly, and Qin Yuan, wearing sunglasses, appeared behind the door.He lowered his head slightly, revealing his gloomy eyes behind the glasses, stared fiercely at the somewhat dazed Yan Liang, and said in a hoarse voice, "...get over here."

Fortunately, this studio is within the company, and they are no strangers to this kind of "gossip about heavenly generals". Everyone tacitly turned their heads away, silently continued to be busy with the matter at hand, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

Yan Liang didn't know why the benefactor suddenly came to mess things up, so he had to walk over with his cane staggeringly. Before he could speak, Qin Yuan grabbed his wrist and pulled him outside the door.

Following this movement, Yan Liang stumbled, and a piercing pain followed.He gasped in a "hiss", and it took him a lot of training to keep from uttering the swear words, but his brows were wrinkled in pain, and his face turned pale.

Qin Yuan originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that the other party was in severe pain, in a fit of anger, he immediately picked him up and strode out.

Yan Liang was 1.8 meters tall anyway, and being held in the arms of the patron in public, he inevitably felt awkward: "What if someone gets a photo of him..."

"Then let them watch it." Qin Yuan sneered, with sparks in his throat: "I see who the hell dares to post it? Don't want to mess around?"

Xu Lan came with him and cleared the surrounding area in advance, so there was no one on the road for the few minutes from the door to the parking lot.Seeing this, Yan Liang stopped struggling and let the other party push him into the car.

It was rare for Qin Yuan to be sober today, so he didn't take the driver with him. He left the driver behind and sat in the driver's seat himself.

Yan Liang hurriedly got up from the seat, and carefully put his injured foot away: "Where are you going?"

"...the hospital." Qin Yuan said with a gloomy face, he opened the window a little, and lit a cigarette with one hand.

"What are you going to the hospital for?"

"Don't go to the hospital and go back to work?" The eldest young master got angry: "Are you crazy about being popular?"

"It's just a twisted foot." Yan Liang said kindly, "It's not to the point of stopping work..."

"They also said that you fainted." Qin Yuan interrupted him, as if trying to cover up something, he took a sharp puff of cigarette: "It's just a bad variety show, how about you..."

The remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, Qin Yuan stared at the flat road in front of him, like an actor who suddenly forgot his words when facing the camera, only wisps of white smoke overflowed from his panting lips and dissipated in the air middle.

In this bitter silence full of nicotine, Yan Liang smiled: "Are you caring about me?"

Qin Yuan didn't speak until the soot between his fingers landed on his fingers, burning his wits.

"...How is it possible." Somewhat flusteredly, the young master stubbed out his cigarette, and straightened his back: "I originally planned to take you to a banquet tomorrow night... Tsk, since that's the case, I have no choice but to take someone else."

"Then I'm really unlucky." Yan Liang sighed.

But it seemed that the other party didn't hear the hypocrisy in his words. After a brief silence, Qin Yuan suddenly said, "Do you want to... come and live with me?"

His voice was not loud, it could even be said to be very small, and was easily covered by the car whistle outside the window, but even so, Yan Liang could still hear him clearly.

He blinked, and said a little flattered, "Why me?"

Qin Yuan didn't answer.

As if he didn't hear it, he drove the car steadily for a certain distance, until the traffic lights forced him to stop, and finally thought of his lines, and said without emotion: "This is not what you should ask question."

As if he had finally recovered his proper attitude, Qin Yuan raised his chin haughtily, leaned his back on the leather chair with his relaxed back, and gave orders: "Move tomorrow, that's the decision."

Yan Liang naturally couldn't object.

So next, the young master condescended to send him to a private hospital in person, applied medicine to his sprained ankle and bandaged it; later, because he had to take a step ahead, Yan Liang asked Xiao Xie to come and take him back to the apartment.

He has lived here for more than a year, and he suddenly said that he wanted to leave, but he didn't feel much reluctance... After careful calculation, this year is also his busiest year, and the various announcements are basically seamless.This is certainly a good thing, but it is indeed hard work. Yan Liang hasn't had such a long rest for a long time, and now that his foot is injured, Qin Yuan asked Xu Lan to turn down his work for the next half month, which can be regarded as a short vacation.

There was a moving company to help clean up the room, Yan Liang ordered a takeaway at home, and had nothing to do at night, so he just read the script he was going to play next.The movie he and Jiang Shu co-produced has been set for the New Year, and there are still a few months away from now. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity, which will determine whether his popularity for the next year will rise or fall...

As if thinking of something, Yan Liang's eyes softened, he was still looking at the script written in black and white, but he didn't know where his mind was drifting.

The night passed quickly.

In the afternoon of the next day, the person who came to pick him up appeared at the door on time.

The person who came was Xue Yan, who appeared to be Qin Yuan's exclusive driver, but actually ran errands for him...Of course, most of them were unknown things, and Yan Liang didn't know the details.

According to Qin Yuan's disguise that was smashed several times, and then think about the various news of the Qin family in recent years: a simple summary is that the calls for replacement of heirs are getting louder...smart people can guess a lot of things through simple contact.Of course, Yan Liang was just thinking about it, and didn't tell anyone, including Qin Yuan.

Because he can't say that he understands him, let alone that he understands him. They are the relationship between the benefactor and the caretaker, with distinct classes, and he can't cross the line.

At the same time, Qin Yuan was on his way to the banquet.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but leaned against the upholstery of the luxury car without any image, holding an empty wine glass, crossed his legs impatiently, and looked out the window at the busy street.

Xue Yan sent a message saying that he has received someone, and now he is going to a villa in the city center... Qin Yuan has a permanent house there, but it is closely monitored by the Qin family, and it is his "home" to the outside world.

The internal struggle of the board of directors has intensified and will reach a feverish stage within the next year, while externally they are all hiding under the premise of "there is an heir" to stir up trouble.Qin Yuan didn't want to be involved in it, so the more he behaved as a dandy and hopeless, the safer he would be in this storm... What's more, his ambition was more than that.

Scratching his hair a little irritably, Qin Yuan chewed the remaining ice cubes in the glass expressionlessly, and suddenly thought of Yan Liang for some reason.

Just because the other party abided by his duty, Qin Yuan has been awkward on and off countless times this year, but in the end he still couldn't bear to completely cut off contact, but after learning that something happened to that person, he was very anxious.

The young master didn't even know why he was so anxious, he was so anxious that he even said things like cohabitation - even though he just needed a "ridiculous" object, someone to gag the board of directors and put himself in a "vacuum" Zone" safe haven.But even after that, as long as anyone finds out, they will definitely put the other party in the limelight of public opinion—but so what?

I gave everything to Yan Liang, Qin Yuan thought willfully: Naturally, I can take it back at any time.

In fact, he was a little bit regretful, regretting that he had praised the other party too highly, regretting that the man had opened his eyes after tasting the sweetness, and in order to stabilize his position, he even did not hesitate to sacrifice his body.

He kind of missed that Yan Liang who voluntarily sacrificed himself for his sister in the first place, but this year, that person's attitude towards him hasn't changed in the slightest - well-behaved, sensible, obedient, and always on call.

So this is the best choice for both public and private purposes... Besides, the other party is injured, and it would be very inconvenient to live in an apartment alone.

So go back early tonight, Qin Yuan thought, the car just stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

He packed up his messy thoughts, got out of the car with a smile on his face, and naturally held the hand of tonight's partner in countless shots and flashing lights.

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