The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Li Xingchen, a bloodless young man, his eyes fell on Jiang Yufeng's big hand that was still stained with blood.

Holding two photos of himself in that hand.

Seeing him not moving for a while, Jiang Yufeng thought he was unwilling, frowned and asked, "Is it inconvenient?"

He not only gave birth to a cold face with facial paralysis, but also a deep voice. It was a polite question. He heard the ears of the two people in the car, but he didn't have a threatening freak.

Li Xingchen just looked at him silently and slightly at a loss. The cousin next to him who looked three-pointers like him but cut corners with his facial features was so scared that he closed his eyes and wailed loudly: "You let us go." !"

Jiang Yufeng realized that he was scaring people.

He knew that he looked scary, but just now, after all he saw an injustice and drew his sword to help, he didn't expect this situation to happen. Suddenly shook his head dumbfounded and laughed, retracted his hand and turned his head and smiled at Qiao Wen who was walking over, showing a helpless expression: "Awen, tell them!"

It wasn't until he saw Qiao Wen's white and beautiful face that he leaned into the car door, and the howling ghosts and wolves stopped abruptly.

"Mr. Li, don't be afraid. We are not bad guys. I just saw you being followed in the Lida restaurant and felt something was wrong, so I followed. The robbers have been subdued by my elder brother. You can arrange to call the police."

Li Xinghai, the cousin of Li Xingchen who just kept crying and howling, looked up at the smiling teenager, and felt that the other person didn’t look like a bad person. He was finally relieved, but his gaze caught Qiao Wen’s side. Jiang Yufeng, who was like a Rakshasa, shuddered again, and said: "Are you really not robbers?"

Jiang Yufeng sighed helplessly, and said, "Do you think my brother is like a robber?"

Li Xinghai squinted at Qiao Wen, muttering in a low voice: "It's not a big picture."

But he still did not dare to get out of the car. Li Xingchen walked past him and got out of the car. He saw a few robbers who fell in a pool of blood, twitching and groaning. He also took a breath, and said politely, "Thank you. The two helped each other out of righteousness." Then he greeted the driver in the distance to go to the nearby public phone and call the police.

People like Jiang Yufeng who are on the road are naturally the most taboo to deal with the police. He said: "Since it's okay here, let's go first. Could you please sign me with Mr. Li."

Li Xingchen looked up at him, although the other party tried hard to put on a pleasant expression, it was still a bit daunting.

Seeing this popular star, Qiao Wen was embarrassed and quickly said: "My eldest brother’s sister likes "Love is Priceless" starring Mr. Li very much. As the brother, in order to satisfy his younger sister’s wishes, he went to Lida today. The western restaurant and the paparazzi waited for Mr. Li to come out, just to sign. If it weren’t for this, we wouldn’t happen to run into the robbers and your car."

"Oh." Li Xingchen nodded, took the two photos, took out a Montblanc pen from his trouser pocket, signed his name on the bottom and back of the photo, and then handed it back to Jiang Yufeng.

Jiang Yufeng took the photo, and the smudge on his hand accidentally stained it. He quickly wiped his hand on his clothes, and carefully brushed off the smudge with his fingers before putting it back in his pocket carefully.

He treated these two photos as if he were dealing with treasures, and Li Xingchen's ears couldn't help but blush.

However, Jiang Yufeng didn’t realize it. He took the autographed photo and didn’t take another look at the big star in front of him. He just thought of something, and turned to Qiao Wen and said, "Awen, don’t you have something to look for? Is it Mr. Li's?"

Qiao Wen gave a hum, took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Li Xingchen: "I am the secretary of a clothing company. Our company has created a new brand. It is about to launch recently. I would like to ask Mr. Li to be our brand ambassador. If Mr. Li is willing to consider, he can take time to inspect the production line of our factory and make a decision after discussing in detail."

The scared cousin of Li Xingchen, at this moment, finally walked out of the car with a shiver. Hearing what he said, he shouted, "What kind of work and what brand?"

He was about to **** the business card from Qiao Wen directly, but Qiao Wen avoided it without a trace and sent it to Li Xingchen with a smile.

Li Xingchen took the business card, glanced at the name on it, and politely handed him his card, nodded and said, "I will have time tomorrow morning."

Qiao Wen curled his lips and smiled: "Then my boss and I will wait for Mr. Li to come."

The siren of the police car in the distance was faintly heard. Jiang Yufeng patted Qiao Wen on the shoulder and urged: "Awen, let's go!"

Seeing this, Li Xingchen said in a hurry, "Thank you for helping me today. I don't know how this big brother is called?"

Jiang Yufeng dragged Qiao Wen to the small pickup and waved his hands without looking back, "A little thing is not enough."

When he got into the car, Qiao Wen looked forward through the windshield. Li Xingchen, who was standing next to the dark blue Pingzhi car, kept looking at them intently. His lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.

Jiang Yufeng has already put the popular niche behind, he turned the steering wheel with one hand, took the photo out of his pants pocket with the other hand, and put it in the glove box. The corner of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc, obviously he was quite satisfied with his harvest today. .

Qiao Wen shook his head and smiled, glanced at Li Xingchen's business card in his hand, and said, "Brother Feng, thank you for today."

Jiang Yufeng is unclear, so: "Thank me for what I do?"

Qiao Wen said, "Thank you for saving Li Xingchen. We talked to him about the commercials before. His cousin, Lion, opened his mouth and couldn't discuss it. If you didn't save them, he wouldn't have agreed to go to our factory tomorrow. The inspection will be discussed in detail."

Jiang Yufeng frowned, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Awen, why don't you tell Brother Feng when you encounter this kind of thing?"

Qiao Wen didn't know why he met his murderous face, especially the truncated eyebrow. To be honest, if it wasn't because he knew what kind of person Jiang Yufeng was, his face would be really scary.

Jiang Yufeng continued: "When discussing business, I can't agree on this kind of thing. I have helped people settle it many times. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, just tell Brother Feng."

Qiao Wen: "???" Not necessary.

Jiang Yufeng curled his lips with a chuckle and said, "Don't worry, Brother Feng doesn't have to use his fists for everything. I came out when I was fourteen. I know a lot of people in the underworld, as long as it's not a big deal. , It shouldn't be a problem."

Qiao Wen also laughed: "I know that Brother Feng has the ability."

Jiang Yufeng shook his head disapprovingly: "What am I capable of? After all, I still rely on my fists. Unlike Awen, you study a lot, and now you can earn money by your true skills." After a pause, he said, "Right, recently Anan is in It’s a bit too much to do things outside the walled city. I’m afraid that something will happen to him. I reminded him a few times, but I don’t know if he listened to it.

Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, I have heard it too, I will remind him."

Jiang Yufeng was silent for a moment, and then said: "This road is not easy to walk, I don't want to watch the sinking too deep to pull out."

The next morning, Li Xingchen and his party arrived as scheduled.

Lin Zihui and Qiao Wen both put on new suits made by themselves, with their hair neatly combed, and accompanied the deputy manager and several management personnel to lead the distinguished guests to the new production line.

They are courteous and polite, but the other party is obviously not so entertaining. To be precise, it was Li Xingchen's cousin who was not easy to entertain. For a while, I disliked this and criticized that for a while, a tall and arrogant and arrogant appearance, unlike the awkwardness of the ghost crying and howling when he was robbed yesterday.

On the contrary, Li Xingchen has always been polite and taciturn, only occasionally hearing the introductions of Lin Zihui and Qiao Wen, and nodding politely in response.

After visiting the production line and sample clothes, when he returned to the office, Lin Zihui let people come up with a well-prepared refreshment. Li Xinghai took a sip of the teacup, curled his lips and said, "What kind of tea is this? There is no taste at all."

Li Xingchen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Qiao Wen laughed and said: "We don't know what tea the two Mr. Li like to drink, so we prepared the soft-flavored Mingqian Longjing. There are also Longjing after the rain, Dahongpao and Biluochun in Taihu Lake. Which one do you like? I will make you a pot again?"

Li Xinghai was born at the bottom level, relying solely on his cousin to ascend to heaven. He didn't know the way of tea, but he didn't want people to see that he didn't know how to do it. He waved his hand and said: "I am not interested in tea. It’s coffee."

Lin Zihui gave a cry and said, "It just so happened that my dad gave me a box of coffee beans from South America a few days ago, and I taught someone to cook it for the two of you."

Li Xinghai was about to say something, but was interrupted by the silent Li Xingchen raising his hand: "No, let's talk about cooperation."

Li Xinghai hurriedly followed up: "You also know that my brother is now popular all over the city. Businesses who want Chenzai to advertise can be ranked from here to Central. All of them are big companies and brands, and one of you has not yet opened a listing No one knows how the new brand will develop in the future. Chenzai may have to take a lot of risk in advertising for you. We have to think about it."

Qiao Wen smiled and nodded: "We are indeed a new brand. We can't predict everything in the future. But the two of us have just visited our production line and they should have no opinion on the quality and style. Now the apparel industry in Gangcheng is developing rapidly, but there is no A mid-to-high-end local brand can compete with big foreign brands. Our ideal is to make a local business formalwear brand. If Mr. Li can be our brand ambassador, I believe we will get twice the result with half the effort."

Li Xinghai bluffed: "It's not impossible to advertise an unknown brand for you, but rewards..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xingchen: "I recognize your brand concept very much, and I promise to be the spokesperson of Mengzhen Brand." He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "The reward is only one hundred thousand a year. , Do you see any problems?"

"What?" Li Xinghai was shocked.

Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui looked at each other in surprise.

Seeing that the two did not immediately answer, Li Xingchen said again: "If the two feel that one hundred thousand yuan is too high..."

"Not high, not high!" Lin Zihui said immediately, "Thank you Mr. Li for being refreshed."

"Chenzi!" Li Xinghai looked at his cousin displeasedly.

Li Xingchen turned a deaf ear, and said: "If it's convenient, we'll sign the contract now, so that you won't have to go there again."

"Yes." Qiao Wen nodded with a smile.

The contract had been drafted a long time ago, as long as the amount of remuneration was added, he personally took the clerk to print the contract.

Still spreading Moxiang’s contract on the coffee table in duplicate, Li Xingchen only glanced at it, then took out his pen to sign, but was stopped by the cousin next to him: "Chenzi, you can read it clearly. Magazine at least three times a year. If you wear formal clothes for advertising and business activities, you have to wear their brands, as well as store opening ribbon cutting and brand promotion activities. It takes at least half a month to spend a year on this, and a total of 100,000 yuan is paid, which is better than nothing. Let’s have a meal with Master Wang."

Li Xingchen turned his head and glanced at him coldly, pushed his hand away, and signed his name.

After signing, he handed the contract to Qiao Wen. Qiao Wen glanced at him and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Li, happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation."

After shaking his hands, Li Xingchen suddenly seemed to think of something again, and said: "By the way, if your elder brother didn’t come forward yesterday, I’m afraid we have already suffered a lot. It’s a pity that you and your eldest brother went too hurriedly, I I didn’t have time to thank you very much. I don’t know if your elder brother is free, I want to invite him to dinner, thank him very much."

Qiao Wen thought that the star was so frightened by Jiang Yufeng that he didn't want to even want to invite dinner to thank him in person. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask my elder brother."

Li Xingchen asked again: "I don't know what your eldest brother is called?"

Qiao Wen said: "My elder brother's surname is Jiang, you can just call him Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng." Li Xingchen read it in a low voice after him, nodding thoughtfully, and said politely, "Then I will wait for your news."

After sending people to the car, Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui returned to the office side by side.

Lin Zihui was not embarrassed to express his joy when someone was there just now. As soon as he left, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed with joy. He grabbed Qiao Wen's shoulder and said, "Why do you think we are so lucky? Just now. If you want to advertise Li Xingchen, you and your elder brother will save him. The advertising remuneration of 100,000 yuan is really just a favor for a popular niche like him."

Qiao Wen nodded his head appreciatively: "It's really lucky."

Lin Zihui said again: "But where did you have a big brother? Anan said you only have his one brother."

Qiao Wen said: "I am the eldest brother Nan Ge and I share."

Lin Zihui nodded: "That's pretty much the same, otherwise you will recognize someone as your brother, Anan will definitely not do it."

Qiao Wen laughed, but he couldn't deny it. If he really knew another brother, Chen Jianan would not agree to him, a domineering guy.

Lin Zihui thought of something again, and said: "Speaking of which, I am quite surprised. I feel that Li Xingchen is completely different from what I imagined."

Not only his feelings, Qiao Wen also deeply felt that Li Xingchen was completely different from the magazine interviews on TV. In the TV series, he is a chic and charming young man, and in the newspapers and magazines, he is a popular niche who is proud of his youth. However, in reality, Li Xingchen is obviously a restrained youth with taciturn and even melancholy in his eyes.

However, actors are inherently multi-faceted, and what they show to the public is just what they want to see.

Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui are happy to sign the big star, but the big star Li Xingchen was attacked by his cousin Li Xinghai in the car he was leaving.

"Now you are the most popular on Hong Kong Island. One hundred thousand yuan is your money for a meal."

Along the way, Li Xinghai kept complaining that his asking price was too cheap, and he kept letting him say, at most, he only explained in a low voice, "If someone else saves us, we have to pay back this favor if we are not reasonable."

But at this moment, I finally couldn’t help it, and said with a grin: “Brother, in addition to filming for the past two years, I have participated in this dinner and the reception under your arrangement. Isn't it enough? Is it that as long as I have money, do you think I should do anything? Just like the young master Wang yesterday, if he charges a full price, you can send me to his bed and sell his ass?"

Li Xinghai smiled and quickly calmed him: "Chenzi, what are you talking about? We are a family, how could I harm you? I think we have been poor for so many years, and now we have finally turned over. Of course You have to seize the opportunity to make money. The reality in this world is very real. You are now popular and everyone is holding you. When will you be replaced, who will remember you?"

Li Xingchen looked at the scenery outside the window blankly, did not speak any more, and fell into the usual silence.

Because of the signing of Li Xingchen, Qiao Wen can be regarded as a stone in his heart. He stopped work early in the afternoon and went to Causeway Bay to buy thicker clothes for himself and his grandmother with the salary he had just paid.

Although Hong Kong City is a tropical city, in December, it will occasionally stay cool for a few days.

Of course, he did not forget to choose a suit for Chen Jianan.

Carrying a few shopping bags, I came out of the mall with a lot of harvest. Before I got into the car, I heard a noisy noise on the opposite side. He looked up and saw that someone was fighting in a group.

As a person who has lived in the Kowloon Walled City for half a year, fighting and fighting have already made him feel uncommon. He didn't care about it. He was about to raise his hand to hire a taxi. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two groups. A familiar figure among the people.

He raised his hand and stopped in the air, and squinted to look at the opposite side. It should be two groups of gang members fighting each other.

He is no stranger to Chen Canan fighting. After all, he has seen him single out Qin Yunfei and his seven or eight horses, but that is self-protection and has to be done.

However, at this time, Chen Canan was ruthless and ruthless, and he was no different from those extremely vicious gangsters.

He remembered what Jiang Yufeng reminded himself yesterday that Chen Canan had indeed stepped on a dangerous line.

Several people in the rage had fallen down, and the police sirens sounded in time before something more tragic happened. I don't know if it is because of a cry: "Brother Nan, here comes the note!"

The crowd scattered for birds and beasts.

When Chen Jianan got into a small van next to him, he suddenly realized something, turned his head and glanced across the street, just to meet Qiao Wen's squinting eyes.

It's just too late to have any reaction, the man has been pushed in by the younger brother. The van whizzed and left, leaving only a ring of choking exhaust for the police who came, and a few people who fell in a pool of blood and moaned.

Qiao Wen sighed, beckoned to stop a taxi, and got in the car to go home.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Granny Qiao reluctantly took the clothes her grandson had bought for money, and finally reluctantly ended the happily night talk between the grandson and grandson, and went back to the back room to rest.

Qiao Wen also went to bed with a yawn, and now there is no TV in this house, which makes him develop a good habit of going to bed and getting up early.

It's just that the back has just touched the bed, and the big human-shaped bat that hasn't appeared in the window for ten days finally sneaks in.

"Little Qiao—" Chen Canan whispered, "Are you asleep?"

Qiao Wen said: "Not yet."

Chen Jianan crept up on the long-lost wooden bed. I just took a shower, and I smelled of fresh soap on my body.

Qiao Wen moved inward to make room for him: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Chen Jianan lay down beside him and sighed: "It's still Xiao Qiao that your bed is comfortable."

Qiao Wen chuckled lightly.

Chen Jianan turned his head and looked at him with the dim light: "Really, the new bed Hao Tsai and I bought is a bit more spacious, but it is not comfortable at all, and Hao Tsai is not honest in sleeping, kicking me every day. "

Qiao Wen stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and said: "You don't need to say these nice words, I don't know if you fight outside every day, and I won't be angry with you just because I hit you."

It was true that Chen Jianan was hit by Qiao Wen in a fight this evening, so he risked that he could not help doing bad things to others at night and went downstairs to sleep with him.

At this moment, listening to him say this, he let out a long sigh of relief: "You don't think I look like a bad person?"

Qiao Wen chuckled: "Frankly, you weren't a good person originally." Chen Jianan was choked for a while, and listened to him seriously, "Brother Nan, now we can't compete with the Leopard Lord, he will never be the only one. Let you help him fight, you must be careful not to get involved in his inextricable activities."

"I see."

"And..." Qiao Wen said again, "Although you are good at it, you must pay attention to your safety and don't hurt yourself."

"It's not hurt, or you can check it." He subconsciously dragged Qiao Wen's hand and stuffed it into his loose vest, but regretted it after doing this.

Because Qiao Wen's hand just pressed his skin, his heart jumped wildly, his whole body softened, and a wave of enthusiasm rushed wildly, and finally rushed towards the bottom in a unified manner.

Qiao Wen didn't realize it, he smiled and followed him up and down, performing a so-called "check", and suddenly he said: "Are you hot? Why are you sweating all of a sudden?"

"No, no." Before his abnormality was exposed, Chen Jianan quickly turned around and puckered up his butt, facing him, "So sleepy, sleep."

This night, Chen Canan naturally had such dreams all night.

Wake up, it's not dawn yet. Sure enough, from the back-to-back posture last night, it turned into hands and feet and hugged people tightly.

Before Qiao Wen woke up, he scolded himself as a beast in grief and angrily, while getting out of bed gently, even though he didn't shed tears on his face, he ran to the rooftop with howling in his heart.

As for what we did on the rooftop, let's not show it for the time being.

The author has something to say: Nan Zi: I can't hold it anymore~