Halfway through the return journey, Yan Zhenxing took out his mobile phone and opened a dialog box with An Jin with his fingers uncontrollably.

The chat content in the dialog box was still on top of the message he sent early in the morning.

A solitary one.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yan Zhenxing sent another message: Today, the crew ended work ahead of schedule. How is your health?

I thought that even if I received a reply, it would take a long time, but I didn't expect the other party to reply to his text message very quickly this time.

An Jin: Not so good, you hurt me last night.

The corners of Yan Zhenxing's originally tense mouth loosened at some point, and even slightly curved upwards.

He leaned back in a relaxed manner, and replied unhurriedly: I'll buy you some ointment?

An Jin: This is what a gentleman should do. By the way, bring me a wonton at the end of the street. I want to eat it.

This natural tone made Yan Zhenxing raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

He actually heard a little bit of coquettishness in his words.

Yan Zhenxing replied yes, then turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

In the past, it would take another hour to reach the town, but today it is raining, the road is slippery, the car is driving slower than before, and it will take at least an hour and a half to go back.

Realizing that he actually counted the time to go back, Yan Zhenxing was slightly startled.

But soon, his mind became rational and sober, and a string of sparks ignited in his eyes.

As she wished, he would be a gentleman and gentle hunter.

Since the other party can ignite his body, he will let his body sink.

- sinking soberly.

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After arriving at the guest house, Yan Zhenxing didn't ask the crew to borrow a car. After putting on a mask, he walked to the street by himself.

Xiao Li was not at ease, and went with him even before the things were put away.

Yan Zhenxing's long legs were so big and fast that he had to jog all the way to keep up.

"Brother Yan, let me know if you need to buy anything, and I'll go and buy it for you. You look like you stand out from the crowd with your height, and you can easily be recognized by wearing a mask..."

Xiao Li, who was following behind, was simply heartbroken.

Although the town is very backward, who is Brother Yan? Brother Yan is a well-known big name in the whole country, from the old to the young, as long as the family is not so poor that they can't even afford a TV set, they must all know Brother Yan!

Yan Zhenxing, who had two long legs in front of him, seemed to have found what he was looking for. He took a sudden step, and then pushed open a door next to him and walked in.

Xiao Li took a closer look and saw that it was actually a pharmacy!

Thinking of the high-intensity fights these days, Xiao Li thought that Brother Yan was injured, so he immediately followed in.

However, just as Xiao Li had just entered, Yan Zhenxing had already taken something and paid for it quickly, and that thing had already been put into his trouser pocket.

However, Xiao Li still saw sharply that it was an ointment, because he saw the words **** ointment.

Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is only ointment and no bandages and iodine, is that a minor injury from bruises?

But Xiao Li was even more puzzled.

Usually this kind of stumbling and stumbling wound, Brother Yan won't take a second look, because Brother Yan is in good health, this kind of stumbling wound can be healed quickly.

So why did Brother Yan come to the pharmacy to buy an ointment?

After Yan Zhenxing finished shopping, he looked back at him, frowning slightly, as if wondering why he was still following.

The disgusted Xiao Li:  …

Brother Yan was not like this before!

Brother Yan is such a gentleman, how could he look at him with such disgusting eyes?

"Brother Yan, where are you going?"

"An Jin wants to eat the wonton at the end of the street, I'll buy it for her."

Yan Zhenxing answered casually, but Xiao Li was startled.

Yo yo yo!

Did you buy wontons for Xiao An yourself?

He said that Brother Yan is interested in Xiao An! When he was on the set, Brother Yan probably felt that it was inconvenient to have so many people!

"...By the way, Brother Yan, I haven't told Sister Zhao about Xiao An." Xiao Li reminded.

Yan Zhenxing put one hand in his pocket and the other with the packaged wontons in his hand. He strode back, and when he heard Xiao Li's words, he casually replied, "I'll tell her later."

"Brother Yan, you should have said earlier, Xiao An's salary as an assistant has not yet been discussed. Xiao An and I are both reporting to Sister Zhao, and the company pays the salary uniformly."

Yan Zhenxing's eyes flashed, "I will pay An Jin's salary later."

Xiao Li opened his mouth and was taken aback again.

It's amazing, Xiao An, it's only been a few days since I got this kind of special treatment from Brother Yan!

After returning to the guest house, Yan Zhenxing gave the wontons to Xiao Li.

"No, Brother Yan, you live next door to Xiao An, you can send it there by the way, why do you have to send it over?" Xiao Li was confused.

Yan Zhenxing explained: "Avoid suspicion."

Xiao Li: ...

Just give a wonton, do you want to avoid this kind of thing?

With such a frank appearance, Brother Yan seems to be thinking something.

Could it be that Xiao An's thing is that he thinks too much?

Xiao Li let out a long sigh, feeling very sorry in his heart.

Xiao An is so beautiful, he knows how to measure, and Brother Yan has been hugged by others, so why don't you have that thought?

After delivering the wontons, Xiao Li sent a text message to Yan Zhenxing: Brother Yan, the wontons were delivered to Xiao An. Xiao An was very happy and thanked me.

Yan Zhenxing immediately sent a series of question marks.

Xiao Li also sent a series of question marks in the past.

Yan Zhenxing: She just thanked you, but didn't thank me?

Yan Zhenxing felt that he should not care about such trivial matters, but he bought the wontons. How could he thank another unrelated person after eating his food?

Xiao Li immediately replied: Brother Yan, do you have to say something like this? Xiao An should know that Brother Yan bought it. After all, I didn't know that Xiao An wanted to eat wontons.

Yan Zhenxing replied coldly: I know.

After returning to the room, Yan Zhenxing took a quick shower, changed into a vest and big pants, and then lay down on the bed to read the script.

It's just that every few minutes, he can't help but glance at the time on his phone.

Finally, in the dead of night, Yan Zhenxing suddenly got up from the bed, put the ointment on the bedside table in his pocket, and skillfully turned into the balcony next door.