The actor is a licking dog

"I'm not him, you are mistaken."

At this moment, Jian Yi can only think of such a feeble rebuttal.

The barrage is still relentless, from the contours of the facial features to the voice and eyes, he is peeling off his skin little by little, trying to fit the person on the screen with the man of the hour four years ago.

The two room managers were busy posting the gag package, and the WeChat group privately created by the hardcore fans in the live broadcast room was also ringing non-stop.

Jian Yi was also in the group, and many people advised him not to care about these people who appeared suddenly, they would always support him.

After seeing it, he felt even more guilty. These people who supported him the most were deceived by him, even if the lies he told were not clever.

This warm yellow braised chicken and rice has become dull.

Jian Yi put her head down and finished the meal, finishing the meal as fast as she could in her life, then with a forced smile, she waved goodbye to the fans in the live broadcast room.

After turning off the live broadcast room, he lay uncomfortably on the table for a long time unable to get up, his stomach ached.

That night, he got into bed without washing up, curled up on the bed with his hands on his abdomen, and cold sweat broke out from his painful forehead.

The stomach medicine is gone, and he needs to buy another bottle tomorrow.

It's the end of the month again, and he still needs to transfer money to his family tomorrow.

The battery car should be fully charged, enough for him to deliver food tomorrow.

……

He couldn't stop thinking about these trivial things over and over again in his mind, otherwise the name Jian Mingfei would bring a huge storm of public opinion and drag him into the abyss of pain.

That kind of pain is far more uncomfortable than stomach pain.

Falling asleep in a daze, the dream is beyond his control.

He seems to have returned to that chaotic afternoon four years ago, when the horns of ambulances and police cars were mixed and chaotic, he rubbed his eyes that were dry from crying with his blood-stained hands dully, and then looked like a horrible murderer. The same, was taken out of the home that was so attached to.

His throat seemed to be clamped, and it seemed to be filled with magma, and the pain was so painful that he could not make a sound.

He was wearing an orange vest and sitting against the cold wall. The people around him came and went, changing batches after batches, but he kept looking up at the billboard with the "Code of Conduct for Detainees" printed on it, as if immersed in the A puppet in a personal world.

For 32 days, he didn't say a word, like a mute.

The world is like an extremely thick concrete wall, and he is trapped in it, unable to breathe, unable to get out.

Until a sudden ringing of the bell dragged him out of this long dream.

Jian Yi sat up suddenly, her appetite still ached, she picked up the phone, and the name on the screen was "Mom".

He wiped the sweat off his brow and connected the phone, "What's wrong, Mom? Is there something wrong with Dandan?"

"No, no, don't worry," his mother's voice was a little tired, and her tone was apologetic, "Did I wake you up? It's only half past six."

"No, I usually get up at this time." Jian Yi leaned against the head of the bed, put one hand on her stomach, and asked, "Did you stay up late again?"

A sigh came from the other end of the phone, "There is no way, Dandan can't do without people."

Jian Yi's heart twitched again, "Help a nurse, you and dad are both old and can't stand the trouble."

"But our family..."

"I'll take care of the money, you don't have to worry about it," Jian Yi looked up at the wall clock on the wall, "I should go out, I'll transfer this month's money later, the nurse must be hired."

"Xiaoyi..." His mother's voice was filled with tears, "You and your brother are both poor children. They were born in our family and suffered a lot. Mom, Mom feels bad."

Jian Yi wiped the corners of her eyes fiercely, and pretended to smile lightly: "What are you talking about? Everything will be fine, trust me."

After washing up, Jian Yi went out with a piece of bread in her mouth, and quickly finished his hard breakfast in the time it took to go downstairs.

Putting on his delivery clothes and helmet, he rode on his second-hand electric car and started a day of food delivery.

Everything went smoothly, but at noon, because I helped a customer buy water and take out the garbage, the delivery time of the next order was 2 minutes late.

It was because of these 2 minutes that he received a bad review, which led to the loss of the level reward of the food delivery platform this week, and a loss of nearly 100 yuan.

Jian Yi felt a little wronged, the delivery fee was only 5 yuan for him to send an order.

During the interval between receiving orders, his appetite was so painful that he couldn't bear it. He leaned against the corner outside the store door to relax for a while, but after squatting down, he couldn't get up again.

The clerk noticed something was wrong and rushed him to the nearest hospital.

The illness came very urgently, and the clerk was rushing back to work. The nurse asked Jianyi to find family or friends to accompany her in the hospital.

Jian Yi has no friends, let alone inform his parents that they already have a child to worry about.

"I can do it myself," he said dryly, "Can I have some water, please?"

"I can't drink water for the time being, and I need an examination to rule out pancreatitis," the nurse tucked him in. "You are in such pain now, why are you still acting brave? You must be accompanied by someone, or I will help you." Are you looking for an aunt?"

"...Don't, let me think about it."

The hands under the quilt clenched into fists, Jian Yi closed her eyes and thought about it, but she couldn't find a name in her mind that she could ask for help.

Ten minutes later, the nurse came to urge the matter again, Jian Yi pursed her lips, opened the address book and found the name "Shen Shuyu" and dialed it.

This is his manager, he used to call her "Sister Shuyu".

The two of them have not had any contact for nearly two years.

After the call was connected, Shen Shuyu learned that he was in the hospital, and said without any hesitation, "Just wait, I'll be right there."

Jian Yi did not feel relieved because of this, he is now in such a downcast state that he really has no face to see his old friend again.

But after all, Shen Shuyu was an old man who had been in the industry for many years. When he arrived at the hospital, even though he was extremely shocked, he didn't reveal any emotions on that delicately made-up face.

The two stood one by one in the noisy ward and fell silent for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Sister Shuyu," Jian Yi said apologetically, "I don't want to trouble you, but I really can't find..."

"No need to explain," Shen Shuyu cut off his words, "I'll take you for two years, I know who you are."

Jian Yi lowered her eyelids to hide the obscure emotions in her eyes.

"Actually, if you don't look for me, I will contact you in the next two days." Shen Shuyu looked at the hanging bottle, "The company found out about your live broadcast at station P."

Jian Yi looked up at her again, like a prisoner quietly waiting for the sentence.

Shen Shuyu couldn't bear it, but she had to say it.

"You still have a three-year contract with the company, and the contract stipulates that during the contract period, artists cannot perform performing arts activities not arranged by the company, including live broadcasts." Shen Shuyu said in a low voice, "Listen to the executives, they want to sue You breached the contract."

Jian Yi's body froze, he bit his lip, almost bleeding from the bite.

Shen Shuyu bent down and held his hand, "Sister knows that you have had a hard time these past few years, I will try my best to help you out, but...you have to be mentally prepared."

"Thank you." Jian Yi forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Shen Shuyu took the hospitalization form and went to the window to pay the bill. When she came back, she found Jian Yi crying at the door of the ward.

The man in the hospital gown huddled on a narrow bed, raised his arms to cover his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled down, and his whole body trembled.

She didn't hear the crying, but she felt that Jian Yi's appearance was more heart-wrenching than any crying.

Withdrawing the hand that was going to push the door open, Shen Shuyu leaned back against the corridor in a daze for a long time, took out his cell phone from his bag and went into the stairwell to make a call.

At that time, He Boyan was planning to call the next private detective, when he saw the name "Shen Shuyu", his hands trembled slightly.

Like a premonition, he knew somewhere that this call would change something.

The call is connected.

Shen Shuyu didn't talk nonsense and said, "S City People's Hospital, he is in very bad condition and needs help."

He Boyan's heart beat up violently, and before he had time to ask, he hurriedly said, "I have type O positive blood, wait for me! We must do our best to rescue him!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and wallet and rushed out the door.

Listening to the "beep beep" sound on the other end of the phone, Shen Shuyu reflected on his opening remarks, which seemed to be more likely to be misunderstood.

When she called the other party's mobile phone again to explain further, He Boyan was either on the phone or had turned off the phone.

There is no way but to give up.

At eight o'clock that night, the nurse had just changed Jian Yi's bottle and was explaining some precautions to Shen Shuyu when someone pushed the ward away suddenly, and a figure flashed by like a gust of wind. In front of the hospital bed, he hugged Jian Yi into his arms.

Jian Yi looked confused, and wanted to push the person away, but her embrace was as firm as a rock.

Spreading his hands on both sides of his body in a daze, he looked at Shen Shuyu for help in embarrassment, but the other party turned a blind eye, and asked the inquiring nurse beside him out of the ward, and even closed the curtain between the beds for them.

For a moment, the world shrank to a few square meters, and the man's soliloquy suddenly became clear.

"I was thinking wildly along the way, afraid of seeing you covered in blood, afraid of seeing you lacking arms and legs, and even more afraid that if I didn't make it in time, I would miss you in this life. God bless you, fortunately you are okay , It’s okay. Why are you so thin? Have you been working hard in the past few years? Are you feeling unwell now? Why did you suddenly go to the hospital?”

A series of questions made Jianyi dizzy.

He was a little hurt from being held by the man's arms, so he had no choice but to pat the man's back lightly, "Uh, sorry, sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

He Boyan froze, and was suddenly dragged back to reality by these words.

He reluctantly let go of his embrace, and sat far away so that Jane could see his face clearly.

Jian Yi frowned slightly, feeling that this face looked familiar.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now," He Boyan stretched out his hand to him politely, "I'm He Boyan, your... fan."

Jian Yi: "..." Is the new actor a fan of his? !What a joke.