The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

The road was slippery on a snowy night, Gu Yan took a lot of effort to drive the car to Emerald Villa, argued with the heavily guarded guards at the gate for a long time, and had to take off his sunglasses to reveal his identity before driving the car in .

When he arrived at the entrance of the villa, Yun Jinshu was still in a deep sleep and did not wake up. He patted his face lightly and said, "Jinshu, we are here, you can get out of the car first, and go back to the house to sleep later, okay?"

"..." Yun Jinshu closed his eyes and said nothing, but buried himself even more in Gu Yan's coat, as if he didn't intend to go down at all.

"It's not an option for you to sleep here. It's so cold that you're going to catch a cold soon. Be obedient and go home quickly."

Yun Jinshu raised his eyelids very uncomfortably, grabbed Gu Yan's hand to keep him from moving, "...I won't go back, take me away..."

Gu Yan, one head and two big, finally untied his seat belt, wrapped him tightly in his clothes and hugged him out of the car. The wind and snow filled the air in an instant, and Yun Jinshu immediately shivered from the cold, and buried his whole face in it. clothing.

At this time, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and the old housekeeper wearing a deacon outfit came out with a black umbrella. When he saw the brocade book in Gu Yan's arms, his face changed slightly, but he still walked over politely and said: " Hello, Mr. Gu, on behalf of my young master, thank you for sending Mr. Yun back, it is snowing outside, please go inside and have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the guard at the door probably greeted the butler in advance and told him who he was, but who was the "young master" this man was talking about?

He didn't have time to think just now in order to bring Yun Jinshu home as soon as possible, but now thinking about it, he feels more and more strange.Yun Jinshu is just a starlet who has just debuted, how can he afford such an expensive house and hire such a full-time housekeeper?Could it be...

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have inadvertently broken the secret that Yun Jinshu didn't want anyone to know, and this was really troublesome.

After a pause, he still didn't want to think about the worst of the matter, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you sure the Mr. Yun you're talking about is Yun Jinshu?"

The old housekeeper bowed politely and said, "Yes, Mr. Gu, that is Mr. Yun Jinshu. My young master lost contact with him before, and I was very anxious. Fortunately, you helped me this time. Please come in and have a cup of hot tea." .”

Speaking of this, Gu Yan, even a fool, could hear the implication. If he enters the room at this time and meets that "young master", he might cause trouble for Yun Jinshu. In the end, he will hold the attitude that one more thing is worse than one less thing. He is polite. He said: "It's very late today, so I won't come in and disturb you. I'll leave the brocade book to you."

As he spoke, he handed the Yunjin book to the servants standing next to him. At this moment, there was the roar of a car in the distance, and then a black Lotus drove up to the entrance of the villa in a blink of an eye. Han Jiang got out of the car, and the housekeeper and servants People immediately bowed respectfully: "Hi, young master."

After Han Jiang glanced at Gu Yan and the Yun Jinshu in his arms, his face was a little ugly, and he waved to the servants and said, "You take the brocade book into the house first, and remember to boil the hot water, and the others don't have to stand Here it is."

After dismissing all the servants, Han Jiang turned his head to look at Gu Yan who was left aside by him.

There was a just right smile on the handsome face, but his eyes were dark and expressionless. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Gu, I have known you for a long time. My surname is Han, Han Jiang. Today, Jin Shu asked you You take care, thank you very much."

Because of the dim lighting in the studio, Gu Yan didn't see Han Jiang's face, nor did he guess the grievances between Wen Zeyun and Yun Jinshu, so he was still a little surprised when he saw Han Jiang.

The Han family spans the political and business circles, and the powerful ones in S City can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand, but whoever is in the upper circles, who doesn't know the eldest son of the Han family, Han Jiang?

Although he had already guessed that Yunjinshu might have a backing, he never expected that the backing would be so strong. Looking at Han Jiang's way of declaring ownership of Yunjinshu, Gu Yan understood that he would not care about anything in this muddy water. It cannot be blended.

Holding his hand, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Han here. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Han Jiang raised his eyebrows, put his hands into his trouser pockets and said, "Since Mr. Gu is on the same crew as Jin Shu, I hope you can take care of him more in the future. After all, Jin Shu is a newcomer, and I need to learn from you in the future." There are many more, but...the 'intimate' care like tonight is unnecessary."

Gu Yan smiled a little helplessly, "Tonight is just dinner with the crew, and Jin Shu drank too much, so I sent him back. If Mr. Han had thought of him like he is now and appeared in time, I believe there would be no me What's the matter?"

Han Jiang's face changed slightly, and he could hear the sarcasm behind his words, but he still said in a good manner, "Oh, don't bother Mr. Gu about the matter between me and Jin Shu, if the road is slippery in snowy weather, if you don't If you mind, you might as well enter the humble house to avoid the wind and snow."

This trick of retreating into advance sounds extremely polite and appropriate, but Gu Yan is not a fool. He understands that Han Jiang is giving him an order to chase away guests. Although he is worried about Yun Jinshu, he still shook his head with a smile and said: "No, tomorrow I still have an announcement in the morning, so I won’t disturb you tonight.”

Speaking of Gu Yan opened the door of the Porsche, Han Jiang frowned, still standing there with a proper attitude and said: "Okay, Mr. Gu, see you next time."

It wasn't until the blue Porsche disappeared into the vast snowy night that Han Jiang's expression darkened, and he turned and walked back to the villa.

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Back in the room, Yun Jinshu had already been put under the quilt, his face was flushed abnormally, his breathing was a bit short of breath, his brows were slightly drawn together, compared with the large KINGSIZE bed, he looked even thinner.

Seeing that the coat on the chair was still stained with mud, Han Jiang sighed, rolled up his sleeves to help him take a good bath, and wiped it clean with a bath towel before taking him out and putting him back on the bed .

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Han Jiang was very tired, but he couldn't sleep.

The scene in the studio before was vivid in his mind, playing in his mind like a playback machine, maybe it was too dark in the studio at that time, maybe it was because Yun Jinshu moved too fast, he didn't even have time to watch his scene at that time With any expression on his face, the person has already run away.

Although Han Jiang understands that the relationship between two people is nothing more than a transaction between you and me, if they agree, they will come and if they don't, they will leave, but he still feels very uncomfortable when he thinks of Yun Jinshu's resolute back when he left.

Obviously compared with Wen Zeyun's life and death, Yun Jinshu's jealousy seems a bit of a fuss, maybe when he wakes up, he can explain it clearly, or even explain it clearly, as long as he is given some sweetness and a few words of coaxing, there will be no such troubles.

But he found that he couldn't bear it at all. He thought of the scene when Yun Jinshu offered him a bowl of clear soup noodles with sincerity, and the look in his eyes that he was looking forward to but desperately pretending to be indifferent. Who the hell is it? It's not important to move your heart first.

Gently pulling away the chair, Han Jiang sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to hold Yun Jinshu's right hand, and did not speak for a long time.

The whole room was quiet, only the click of the pendulum was heard. After an unknown amount of time, he finally let out a long sigh, lowered his head and kissed his finger, and slipped out a few words from his throat, "Sorry, Jinshu... "

"..."

The answer to him was of course the dead silence of the room, but Han Jiang didn't care. He brushed the broken hair on Yun Jinshu's forehead with his hands, and said softly: "You haven't answered my call today. I'm worried. I was thinking about it." I went to look for you in the studio, but it was Xiaoyun who answered your phone call."

"Speaking of Xiaoyun, oh, that is Wen Zeyun, you should already know him, although I have never mentioned him in front of you, but today I want to explain everything clearly." Speaking of this, Han Jiang seemed to think of something, smiled wryly After a few voices, he continued:

"Xiaoyun's father and my father were comrades in arms. When we were young, our two families lived in the compound of the military region. I was five years older than him. It can be said that I watched him grow up from a small bean to maturity. And...attractive. At 15 I was thinking if only he liked me too, and at 20 I was thinking maybe this is him for the rest of my life.”

He spoke very slowly, methodically like his temperament, his deep voice was particularly hoarse in the silent night, maybe he had worn the mask for too long and couldn't resist taking it off, maybe it was because Han Jiang made up his mind to write Yun Jinshu He slept so deeply that he wouldn't hear his stories, so he didn't close his chatter box.

"Probably you don't believe it. In fact, even I don't believe it. You can like someone for ten years. Maybe this kind of relationship is very complicated, including love, friendship and family affection, so after so many years, I still can't tell the truth. Treat him as nothing, just like a habit, knowing that he needs it, you will reach out for him."

Having said that, Han Jiang smiled wryly again, his handsome face showed some fatigue, "So today I subconsciously didn't chase you when I heard his stomach pain, but on the way he suddenly told me that his stomach pain was much better, what did you say? I don’t want to go to the hospital either. In fact, I understand that he has this kind of temper, and he won’t let go of what he relies on. If he likes me, I would have responded to him long ago, and I won’t wait until now. I probably acted this out on purpose today for me to see. .”

"In the studio before, he showed me a lot of photos, all of which were of you and Gu Yan together. At that time, I was very angry. Maybe it was part of the reason why I left you without thinking, but Later, I asked other members of your crew to understand that those photos were scraps of movie posters, but it was too late when I understood."

Speaking of this, Yun Jinshu who was lying on his back suddenly turned over in a daze, Han Jiang lost his voice immediately, and after a long time, seeing that Yun Jinshu had no sign of waking up at all, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head. He rubbed his hair with his hands and continued:

"I also thought about who else I could choose besides him, but today I have completely understood that Xiaoyun probably never thought about it, and I am really tired. I have been floating for so many years, and I have already I’m 30 years old, if you wake up and give me a chance, I really want to be serious, not talking about transactions, just talking about feelings.”

"I plan to tear up that contract tomorrow, Jin Shu, you are free."

After Han Jiang said this, he didn't go any further. He just lowered his head and kissed Jinshu's earlobe lightly. Seeing that he was sleeping so peacefully, he got up and went to the next room.

The door closed with a "click", and the room fell into complete darkness. At this moment, Yun Jinshu opened his eyes. He covered half of his face with his hands, but tears still flowed from between his fingers...

The cry was tightly suppressed in the throat, and there was a hoarse whirring sound.

Early the next morning, Han Jiang opened the door of Yun Jinshu's room with his breakfast in hand, only to find that he was already up, leaning on the cushion at the head of the bed and reading the script in his hand.

Han Jiang showed a smile, "I woke up so early, I asked Mama Zhang to cook you hangover soup, get up and taste it."

Yun Jinshu glanced at him lightly, and then laughed, just like when the two met for the first time.

He said, "Han Jiang, let's forget it."