"Are you...Yang Wei?"

Chen Zhixing looked at the name on the other party's business card and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Hey, it's me, boss."

"No need to call me boss, just call me Xiao Chen."

Yang Wei patted his chest, "Then just call me Viagra."

"All right."

"It's okay." Yang Wei blinked and said magnanimously: "Viagra doesn't sound much better than Yang Wei."

Chen Zhixing smiled casually.

He was still a little conservative about the expected image of the other party in his mind.

He thought the other person was a tall, muscular man about 1.9 meters tall.

But when the other person stood in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He is over two meters tall and has a dark complexion.

If Wubai hadn't said that he was here to apply for a bodyguard job, Chen Zhixing would have thought that the other party was here to steal his cassock.

Under the tight shirt, a few bohemian chest hairs were dancing playfully. Looking at his left arm, he saw it was thicker than his thigh.

As for the right arm...it's in a plaster cast.

Such a sturdy man without losing his sense of humor really created a sense of contrast.

"Is your hand okay?"

Yang Wei shook his right arm that was wrapped in layers of bandages. Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, but the smile on his face did not fade at all. Chen Zhixing's heart was beating fast when he saw it.

I was afraid that if the other party's movements were more violent, I would have to turn around and go to the hospital.

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

"I can see it, I can see it..."

"Hehe." Yang Wei giggled, looking a little silly.

"Then let's go?"

"okay!"

The company doesn't have a car yet. In fact, Yang Wei, the bodyguard, is also a driver in addition to being an assistant. But looking at his arms, he can't drive even if he has one.

The two of them could only take a taxi haha.

I have to say that Yang Wei's intimidating power is really strong enough.

He just needs to stand there, with his arm in plaster, like the red-flowered pair of sticks injured after a gang fight.

No one within a three-meter radius dared to approach.

The young couple in front were still thinking about grabbing the stopped taxi with Chen Zhixing, but when they saw Yang Wei's figure, they immediately walked away obediently.

"You sit in front."

Chen Zhixing finished his sentence and got into the back seat.

"Crunch."

He felt Yang Wei's oppression again. As soon as he got into the car, the whole car suddenly sank.

"Master, go to No. 72 Dongxi Road."

The car started, and Yang Wei twisted his body uneasily.

The car was indeed a bit too small for him, and a mountain of flesh was squeezed into the seat, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Boss, you and I are from the same hometown."

When the other party found something to say, Chen Zhixing couldn't just pretend that he didn't hear it, just think that the employees were familiar with each other.

He didn't think that Yang Wei was his subordinate, and the other party's familiarity was a bit overwhelming, but if you didn't look at his face, his naive tone was quite endearing.

"Are you from the Northeast too?"

"I'm from Chifeng."

"Oh." Chen Zhixing nodded. As we all know, Northeast China includes three provinces and cities plus parts of Inner Mongolia.

However, the other party seems to be looking for something to talk about.

As a bodyguard, the other party's appearance is enough.

But as an assistant, he did not show his attentive side, at least he did not feel the other party's meticulousness in the conversation just now.

Chen Zhixing thought to himself that the requirements for his assistant position should be less.

Seeing that the other party was constantly restless, but his upper body remained straight, Chen Zhixing could only find some nutritious topics to talk about: "Have you ever been a soldier?"

"How do you know? I served in the Northeast, in the Motorcycle Automation Corps."

Chen Zhixing immediately understood. No wonder he said he was a fellow villager.

"Automated Motorcycle Troops?"

"Yeah." Yang Wei's back suddenly became a little changed, "When I heard this name, I sharpened my head and dug into it. I just thought that I could ride a motorcycle in the army. It would be so cool."

"Not a motorcycle rider?"

"Hey! Those guys are riding motorcycles, let's run behind them!"

"So you just retired?"

"Yes!" Yang Wei nodded heavily, "I originally wanted to take the Armed Police Special Police exam, but I passed everything else except the shooting one."

"Oh, that's such a pity."

"Oh, there are so few opportunities. We have never touched a sniper rifle before. If I try a few more times, I can't hit the hostage with both shots."

Chen Zhixing was stunned, how could this be so close!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chen Zhixing hadn't laughed yet, but the driver beside him couldn't control his emotions.

Yang Weihun didn't care and continued to tell about his "glorious history", "Every day I go cross-country around big and small villages, eh! Maybe I passed by your house back then."

"Are you a bodyguard?"

Unwilling to be left alone, the driver started chatting again.

Yang Wei just showed a look of surprise, ready to praise the driver for his sharp eyesight.

As soon as the words came to his lips, the driver opened his mouth and said in a sinister tone: "I've seen a lot, you guys are not here to be bodyguards when you come and go like this..."

As he said that, he glanced sideways at the rearview mirror and saw Chen Zhixing in formal attire, "He's just buying insurance..."

unlucky.

Chen Zhixing secretly spat, is this driver having a too happy life?

Didn't his family teach him when he was a child not to be angry at the black bear spirit?

"Oh, you guessed wrong."

Chen Zhixing was stunned. Looking through the rearview mirror in the car, he saw Yang Wei's face turned serious in the passenger seat.

It seemed like he was about to strike hard the next second.

I just wanted to persuade him to calm down, but unexpectedly Yang Wei showed an unusually calm attitude.

I saw him burst into a smile, and said softly like a poisonous snake spraying venom: "I am not a bodyguard, I am a veterinarian. If anyone in your family has a headache or fever, please contact me for help."

As he spoke, he flipped through his pockets in a serious manner, as if he was handing his business card to the other party.

The driver immediately blew his beard and glared in anger, but when he saw Yang Wei's size, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Chen Zhixing gloating about his misfortune behind him.

Of course, Chen Zhixing also caught the other party's prying eyes, and his face was stern.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm a forensic doctor!"

...

Chen Zhixing's definition of him is a bit premature.

Yang Wei's verbal argument just now is completely inconsistent with his appearance, he looks like a monkey who loves to take advantage.

Wubai's vision of people is still right.

Damn it! I shouldn’t question her, after all, he discovered this hidden gem in me.

After figuring this out, Chen Zhixing took Yang Wei to the filming company.

He also discovered another benefit of Yang Wei.

If an ordinary artist does not have a team, he will always appear to be very hopeless.

But with Yang Wei following behind him, he seemed to be commanding thousands of troops.

"Chen Zhixing, Teacher Chen, right?"

As soon as I walked to the door of the shooting location, I was greeted by a long-awaited figure.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yang Weijun, and I am the director of the operations department of Qingzheng Company."

Chen Zhixing turned around and looked at Yang Wei. Are their names hinting at something?

Yang Wei spread his hands, saying that there is still a word difference between us.

Not understanding the twists and turns between the two, Yang Weijun and Chen Zhixing shook hands tightly.
Chapter completed!