The three of Nanfeng thought that Fang Zhao was making a big fuss and exaggerating. Some people also labeled Fang Zhao as a "dog slave".
Fang Zhao doesn't care what others think of him, he has to make people look at the curly hair and keep an eye on him. One person is not enough, three people are still worried.
You know, in nature, some wild animals do not recognize their relatives in the presence of food.
Although the curly hair is domestic, no one can be sure what it will do when it gets excited... it may just be a bite.
Today the curl can lick the dog, and tomorrow it can swallow the dog.
It's not that Fang Zhao thinks everything in a bad direction, these are all possible things, and we have to take precautions before they happen.
In the eyes of the curly hair, are the working dogs of the airport the same kind
no!
That's food!
So that day, after Fang Zhao finished the rehearsal and returned to the room, he brought Curly Hair, who was huddled in the corner pretending to be sleeping, to talk.
"Did you lick the dog in the airport today? Tell me, did you want to swallow it directly?"
"I didn't want to eat it!" Curly had to defend himself, "They went to the mine to go on a mission, and when they came back, they had some slag on their body, so I licked the slag on it!"
"Really?" Fang Zhao asked, staring at the curly dog's eyes.
Curly hair avoided Fang Zhao's line of sight, the dog's head drooped slightly, and the dog's eyes dodged: "Also... it's only... I want to eat a little bit."
It wanted to directly swallow the dog, no, it should have swallowed the entire dog team, but unfortunately Fang Zhao refused to let it, so it could only think about it in his heart, and could only lick the slag.
Speaking of curly hair, he licked his mouth as if aftertaste. Slag is delicious.
Ore must taste better!
It's a pity, those dogs are too timid, they always hide, and Nanfeng complains too quickly, it only licked a dog, and it was known.
For the next two hours, Curly Mao accepted Fang Zhao's words of both hard and soft.
In the end, Fang Zhao gave a serious face, "I hope you will think more about what you are wearing on your dog's neck before taking action. Next time you lick it, I will take back the terminal!"
Curly curled his neck hard, as if to hide the dog tag terminal he was wearing.
"No licking! Guaranteed not to lick!"
Haven't used it yet, how can it be taken back
"When can I use the terminal?" Curly asked.
"When the performance here is over, you can use it when you go home. Soon."
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When Fang Zhao was training the dog, it was in the building on the other side of the reception.
The assistants and bodyguards were not in the same place. The bodyguards brought by the invited artists were arranged uniformly. Zuo Yu and Yan Biao lived in the same place, not on the same floor as Nanfeng.
At this time, Yan Biao was talking to Zuo Yu about his thoughts.
"I want to change jobs." Yan Biao said.
"Why? Isn't this job bad?" Zuo Yu was surprised. "With less work and higher wages, where can I find a job like this?"
"Then what else can you do with it? Be a salted fish? Walk the dog every day?" Yan Biao smiled wryly at himself.
Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think walking the dog is inferior?"
Yan Biao shook his head: "I can't say the same. I just feel that I don't do business all day and still get such a high salary, and I feel bad. Saying it's a bodyguard, in fact, what kind of life do we usually live? Whose bodyguards are like us? Yes? Walking the dog all day and getting such a high salary, isn't it hot? Is your face hot?"
Zuo Yu said nothing.
Yan Biao continued: "Nanfeng is an assistant and has done a lot of things. He is busy all day, even if he occasionally walks the dog, he is very happy. That is the road he wants to walk, and he has lived a fulfilling life! But what about us? Group?"
Zuo Yu's smile became bitter. He understood what Yan Biao meant, but in fact he was the same, how could he really not care in his heart
Yan Biao took a deep breath, "I won't say it before, just say that now, after coming to Yinxing, the people I looked at Yinxing suddenly wanted to understand."
In the hidden star where all the people are soldiers, Yan Biao can hear a lot of military-related discussions every time he goes out. In a military exercise, these outsiders are only qualified to watch a video interception, and just these, have already made Yan Biao make a decision in advance.
He somewhat misses the feeling of blood boiling and every day when he served in Baijixing.
"When I first served in Baijixing, I dreamed of achieving a great career. Later, I gradually got used to that kind of life, until Fang Zhao discovered mines in Baijixing."
After serving for so many years, when Baijixing is rising, he can only be a bystander.
"If you are not injured, you can continue to stay in Baijixing and achieve great things." Zuo Yu said.
"To say that I am unwilling, there must be some, but it has passed, and I am also very grateful to Fang Zhao for helping me when I was in the most difficult time. But now, I feel like I am being helped by the poor and sympathized. Kan Yin There are also many people in Xing who have not retired from prosthetics. I am still a young adult, and I think I can go back to the battlefield and fight for another fifty years!"
Zuo Yu understood that Yan Biao was stimulated. In fact, it's not just Yan Biao, he himself feels the same way.
For a time, various emotions flooded Zuo Yu's heart.
He also didn't want to be a salted fish. He was embarrassed to talk about his work in front of his former colleagues and comrades.
Others asked: What do you usually do? busy or not
Reply to "busy walking the dog"
Don't be ashamed
"Salted fish like us," Zuo Yu felt wrong as soon as he said it, and immediately corrected, "Bodyguards like us are indeed rare."
Yan Biao smiled again when he heard the word "salted fish", with complicated emotions in his smile.
"After retiring from the army, I have never relaxed my training, and I can go to the battlefield all the time. Protecting Fang Zhao, I rushed forward without saying a word, without any complaints! However, he only let me walk the dog.
Zuo Yu, it's just the two of us now, and I'll be honest, I really think one's ability is useless. Fang Zhao, he can fight more than the two of us combined. Under normal circumstances, we don't need to take action at all, we are just decorations. In normal work, nine out of ten days, I have to help with the dog, and the remaining day is used as a background board.
I don't understand music, and I can't play games well. To exaggerate, maybe even curly hair can't compare!
Fang Zhao always said let us not forget to improve ourselves. Self-improvement? To put it nicely, it is actually self-hypnosis! It's me telling myself that during my inauguration, I am a good bodyguard with due diligence.
I have a sense of mediocrity and emptiness! !
I don't have much ability, the only ability I have, I can't use it here in Fang Zhao, so I might as well go to a place where I can.
I just thought, my future life doesn't have to be vigorous, and I don't want to be successful. Why do I have to do something meaningful? Don't look at me as usual, but I'm actually in a very bad state right now. Obviously I'm still young.
If I can't reflect my own value, what is the meaning of my life? "
Zuo Yu was silent for a while before he said, "Are you trying to apply to return to the team?"
"That's right!" Yan Biao nodded.
"Can the application be approved?"
"I don't know. Even if I can't return to the team, I want to change jobs. Maybe I'm a little tired and the salary is lower, but at least I will feel at ease when I get the money. I just want to do something real, a real thing that is worthy of the salary!"
Zuo Yu could hear that Yan Biao was really thinking calmly, not an impulsive decision. He may have been thinking for a long time, but after coming to Hidden Star, what he saw and felt prompted him to make a final decision.
"This is just my idea, and I won't bring it up to Fang Zhao now. I'll have to wait until the end of the art show. I'll also recommend a few good people to take my place." Yan Biao sighed, "I don't want to. I've made salted fish, and I need to rekindle my fighting spirit."
"I have to think about it too." Zuo Yu whispered.
"It's time to think about it."
Before going to bed, Yan Biao made a decision—
"Well, that's it. When the performance of Yinxing is over, I will resign with Fang Zhao when I go back!"