Chapter 59 My Father, the Emperor of Heaven (End) (1/2)
He turned out to be the Emperor of Heaven!
The monks who were confident of victory just now were stunned on the spot, and the bone-chilling coldness flowed to their hearts as the blood flowed throughout their bodies.
In fact, when they saw the huge silver dragon that seemed to cover the sky and the sun, many monks already had a bad feeling in their hearts like Shan Junqing.
Some low-level monks who came from the mortal world or were casual cultivators were fine, but those high-level monks with sects knew from the information passed down by the sect that the master of the heaven was the dragon.
Among these four realms, only the Emperor of Heaven can be called a true dragon.
The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the four realms and is the true master.
Including them, they are all within the control of the Emperor of Heaven.
But just now, they actually wanted to surround and kill the Emperor of Heaven.
Some monks were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Even the majestic and high-spirited practitioners in the Mahayana stage and Tribulation Stage had to kneel down under the dragon's power.
Shan Junqing and Shan Huaiyu were treated the same as those low-level monks. They were both lying on the ground, vomiting blood.
It is true that Lin Ning'an did not kill them just now, but he pierced their Dantian and lost all their spiritual power. The reason why they were still alive was only relying on the foundation of their previous cultivation.
The severe pain all over my body couldn't compare with the shock of knowing the truth.
Shan Huaiyu was younger and couldn't lift his head due to the pressure of the real dragon. No matter how turbulent his heart was, he could only lie on the ground and vomit blood.
Shan Junqing was able to reach such a height in a short period of time, and naturally he had perseverance that ordinary people could not match. Even though his whole body was in severe pain at this moment, his eyes were still blood red, holding on tightly and raising his head to stare at the two silver dragons, one large and one small. .
When the Emperor of Heaven was angry, his corpse floated thousands of miles away.
It took a little longer for this sentence to be passed down. I only heard that before the demon world surrendered and even intended to murder the immortals in the heaven, the emperor of heaven personally went out to fight, leading the heavenly soldiers and generals, and bloodbathed the entire demon world.
Later, the demon world surrendered, and all the four realms bowed their heads. The immortals in the heaven world also became Buddhas one by one, and they could not see the ferocious appearance of following the emperor of heaven to kill everywhere.
But even if they live happily for tens of thousands of years, they are still immortals.
Even if you come to this world of cultivation and suppress your cultivation, it is unmatched by those in the world of cultivation.
After the Heavenly Soldiers saluted, they stood up and looked down at their cultivators with horrified eyes. They were only waiting for the Heavenly Emperor's order to turn this place into a sea of blood.
The cultivators on the ground also discovered what they were waiting for, and immediately kowtowed to the silver dragon in the sky to admit their mistake.
The Emperor of Heaven is kind and might let them go if they sincerely admit their mistakes.
Zhang Zirou was already stunned. After feeling at a loss, she noticed the gazes of those heavenly soldiers looking over to see the dead man.
Are they all going to die here today?
No!
Can't!
She finally got rid of the birth, old age, illness and death of mortals and became an immortal cultivator...
At this moment, her eyes looked at the little silver dragon swimming with her father above.
It is said to be a silver dragon, but in fact it has no horns on its head and no claws on its belly.
Is that... the little dragon from back then?
Her eyes lit up, she quickly suppressed the chaotic energy in her body, stood up, and shouted frantically upwards.
"Shi Heng!!! Shi Heng!!!"
"I'm Ah Rou, Shi Heng!!"
The huge silver dragon stayed in the air, its eyes looking toward the ground with majesty and coldness.
He fell down again, and there was a tall and erect man wearing a feather crown on the ground.
Zhang Zirou's eyes were full of hope, and she walked over crazily and knelt at his feet.
"Shi Heng, do you still remember me? I am Ah Rou, I am your Ah Rou. That day | after you left, I have been looking for you, and I gave birth to a child for you..."
The silver-white dragon also swooped down and landed on the ground, transforming into a girl who looked only a teenager.
Just looking at the same stunning appearance, you can tell her relationship with the Emperor of Heaven.
Zhang Zirou's eyes suddenly became more intense when she looked at her, "You are my daughter, you are my daughter, right? Shi Heng, this is our daughter, the daughter I gave birth to for you!!"
She then pointed at Ji Yuzhen, who was kneeling on his knees and covering his chest with blood in his mouth.
"It was him!! It was he who harmed our daughter. I was just a mortal at the time, and I begged him hard before letting our daughter live. Shi Heng, I have been waiting for you for these hundred years, and you are finally back, Are you here to pick me up..."
Under her hopeful gaze, the Emperor in white leaned over slightly and helped her up with his own hands.
"Arou, something happened to me that day and I lost my memory."
"At that time, give me another ten days, and I will be able to remember and welcome you back to the heaven, be my Queen of Heaven, and be the master of these four realms with me."
Zhang Zirou's expression gradually became obsessed and surprised, "Shi Heng..."
Just when she was about to come closer with some lingering affection, the Emperor of Heaven withdrew his hand.
A vacuuming spell to wash your hands clean.
"If it weren't for...you touching my daughter, everything you just said would have come true long ago."
The Emperor of Heaven is kind, but not everyone can forgive.
He stretched out his hand with an expressionless face, and amidst Zhang Zirou's unbelievable screams, he used his spiritual power to strangle her by the neck and hang her in mid-air.
She screamed fiercely, as if a piece of flesh had been peeled off while she was alive. The monks around her did not dare to move and could only listen to the scream.
A jade-white dragon horn was slowly peeled out of her body, and after it came out, it jumped into the body of its real owner impatiently.
After the dragon horn was peeled off, Zhang Zirou lost the shackles of spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground. Without the cultivation given by the dragon horn, wrinkles appeared on her tender face in an instant, and her black hair turned into a messy white hair.
The stolen time was finally returned.
Ji Yuzhen on the side had no ability to resist at all, and his dragon horn was taken out like Zhang Zirou.
The two dragon horns returned to their positions, and with the help of his father's dragon energy, Lin Ning'an turned into a little dragon again, flying in the sky and making a childish but unquestionable dragon roar.
Lin Shiheng shot dragon energy at her in the sky, until he saw the flat dragon belly grow dragon claws, he slowly withdrew his hand and bound those who had hurt his daughter on the ground in mid-air with spiritual power.
A cultivator from a sect with an elder in the Tribulation Crossing Stage half-knelt on the ground, looking at this scene unwillingly, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Today, we did not know your Majesty's identity and offended your Majesty. I beg your Majesty not to kill us all."
The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if I want to kill us all?"
"Although your Majesty controls the four realms, you must not ignore the people's hearts. If you kill for your own selfishness today, it will be spread out..."
"Heh."
Lin Shiheng did not move, but just sneered, and the cultivator who was still talking about the truth had been pierced through the abdomen by spiritual power.
His body fell to the ground with a bang, and he was already dead.
"When did I ever fear what people said."
He sneered, turned into his real body and flew into the air again.
"Pass on my command. Cultivators in the cultivation world who kill monsters recklessly and kill their vitality offend the Emperor of Heaven. From today on, all monsters will be moved out to form their own world. For ten thousand years, the gate to heaven will not be open to the cultivation world."
Before the cultivators below could react, that cold and magnetic voice appeared in the ears of all the cultivators.
"Kill!"
The heavenly soldiers who had followed the Emperor of Heaven to the battlefield of immortals and demons treated these cultivators who were only in the stage of crossing the tribulation as easily as dealing with ants.
It only took a moment for the cultivators who were standing high and mighty fell to the ground.
There were also some cultivators who clearly had no ability to resist, but were let go by the heavenly soldiers. All the heavenly soldiers ignored him as if they could not see him.
Immortals can see cause and effect in their eyes. Cultivators who were let go like this are rare species who have never harmed living beings.
When dealing with such rare species, the immortals do not mind raising their hands.
It was also because of these surviving cultivators that the cultivators who did not participate in the sect competition knew what happened.
That day was a scene that many cultivators could not forget.
The whole sky seemed to be cut off, and even the earth cracked with a rumble. There was a majestic spiritual power that separated humans and fairies. Humans went to the north and fairies went to the south.
This doomsday-like shock did not harm the lives of living beings, but it frightened many people.
It was not until they arrived at the sect competition that they knew what happened that day.
The cultivators offended the Emperor of Heaven, which angered the Emperor of Heaven. The entire cultivation world was divided into two halves, one half was inhabited by monsters and the other half was inhabited by cultivators.
Within ten thousand years, cultivators in the cultivation world could not ascend.
The monsters that they had once looked down on and even did not regard as living beings were divided into the side with strong spiritual power. In the future, if animals and plants in the mortal world become spirits, they will also ascend to the monster world and have nothing to do with their cultivation world.
Those cultivators who used to slaughter monsters at will in the past also experienced the feeling of a fish on a chopping board today.
But now it is useless to regret that they should not force the monsters too hard. They can only concentrate on cultivation and hope that they can live ten thousand years later.
But after all, the hope of ascending within ten thousand years was taken away. The cultivators gnashed their teeth at the cultivators who angered the Emperor of Heaven. They were also worried that the Emperor of Heaven would still hate them ten thousand years later. They wrote down their names overnight and engraved them on the pillar of heaven to show their determination not to be accepted by the world of cultivation.
But no matter how much they did, the Emperor of Heaven and the princess who had returned to the heaven were too lazy to take another look.
Shan Junqing had guessed the ending when the Emperor of Heaven threw the four of them alone in the air without killing them.
He has always been smart and cruel, otherwise he would not have gone from a farmer without a father or a mother to a high official in the court, and then to an elder in the world of cultivation.
In the eyes of those dead cultivators, the Emperor of Heaven only did not kill the four of them, which was a release on them.
But they didn't know that the dead cultivators were the ones that the Emperor of Heaven really let go.
In this world, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that life is worse than death.
Shan Junqing has accepted his fate.
When he stabbed his wife's heart, he should have known that there would be such a day.
His obsession is to become an immortal.
But his wife is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.
Just as Lin Ning'an said, if he hadn't killed her, he would have become an immortal.
Shan Junqing couldn't tell what it felt like to have his obsession broken by his own hands. He only knew that it was very bitter, as if he was surrounded by bitterness, and it hurt so much that he couldn't speak.
His disciple, Shan Huaiyu, was almost crazy.
This child who was raised by him personally was obsessed with becoming an immortal just like him.
What they feared most was not death, but the fact that they had wiped out the hope of becoming an immortal with their own hands.
Shan Junqing guessed correctly that the reason why Lin Shiheng kept them was to deal with them with a punishment more terrible than death.
The fate of Zhang Zirou and his wife was quite simple. The Emperor of Heaven was in charge of the four realms, including the ghost realm.
They will be born in the mortal world as two deer, die soon after having their antlers cut off, and then be reincarnated and have their horns cut off again.
Death is not a single event for them, because they will not have the opportunity to drink Meng Po Soup. They can only watch themselves die, come back to life, and die again with their human memories soberly.
When death becomes reincarnation, no matter how painful it is, it is of no use.
Shan Junqing and Shan Huaiyu were also sent to the mortal world.
There is fairy grass in the heaven. If you eat it, you will live forever and live as long as heaven.
But it also has side effects. Practitioners with spiritual power cannot eat this immortal grass, nor can immortals with immortal essence eat it. Only mortals can eat it.
It's just that after eating it, your life will be long, but your body will not age.
They will age like normal humans, have illnesses, need cereals, sleep, and feel pain. Apart from being immortal, they will be no different from ordinary humans.
As good as it may sound, life always gets better as time goes by, even in old age.
But they were cursed by the Emperor of Heaven.
No matter how long it takes, no matter how eager they are, they are destined to be poor. They will not have more than enough money for one meal. They will pass by countless knowledge, but they will never remember that knowledge in their minds.
The body has completely turned into a mortal, unable to practice spiritual power, unable to use martial arts, and even the memories of how to practice have been blurred in his mind.
The only thing I remember is how majestic they were in the world of cultivation and how eager they were to become immortals.
Two elderly people who were in pain but could not die had to walk around the world on crutches.
Because once they stop, the curse will prevent them from getting the next meal at all, and they have to keep walking even if their feet are bloody and bloody.
Just a hundred years later, Shan Huaiyu went crazy.
Maybe being crazy is a good thing for him, Shan Junqing thought.
His eyes were numb, and his once handsome face was covered with wrinkles and dirt.
Shan Junqing also wants to be a lunatic like Shan Huaiyu.
That way, those memories of the past will not appear in his mind.
The memory of the world of cultivation gradually blurred, but the memory of the mortal world was clearly visible.
He once had a happy family.
The gentle wife looked at him with eyes full of love.
Everyone is envious of him.
He has a high official position and is admired by his wife.
But those were destroyed by his own hands.
Shan Junqing had a knife on him.
Every time he woke up from a nightmare, he inserted the knife into his heart like a self-torture, feeling the bone-piercing pain.
Was his wife like this that day?
He smiled foolishly and inserted the knife deeper.
He once thought he would never see his wife again, until once, when he was squatting by the wall with many beggars begging, Shan Junqing saw the woman with a bright smile.
A hundred years have passed, and she has grown up. Looking at the age of seventeen or eighteen, her smile is still as pure as in her memory.
Even though he has become a mortal, and even though he knows that there will be no chance, Shan Junqing still can't hold it back. Dragging his disabled leg, he moves carefully and tries to get closer to Lin Ning'an, hoping to hear her voice.
Fortunately, his ears are still very sensitive.
Lin Ning'an was followed by several guards. The leader of the guard followed behind him loyally and reminded: "Princess, it's time for Your Highness to wake up. Let's go back first."
Ever since the Emperor of Heaven and the eldest princess got into trouble one after another in the mortal world, the immortals who wanted to come to the mortal world to play have been more cautious. They did not just focus on cultivating spiritual power, but also occasionally practiced their skills to avoid being bullied by dogs in the mortal world. .
Lin Ning'an also practiced, and she did well. However, she is a princess. No matter how well she practices, she still has to be accompanied by guards when she comes to play in the mortal world. Even if there is any danger, it is enough for the guards to escort her back to the heaven.
"Just play a little longer. Daddy will take care of Yu'er."
Lin Ning'an hadn't played in the mortal world for a long time. Looking at the things around him, his eyes were full of novelty. He took a candied haws and put it in his mouth. After feeling the sweet and sour taste, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
"Buy this, I will bring it to Daddy and Yu'er."
The guard quickly gave some silver to the candied haws hawker and bought all the candied haws.
Shan Junqing looked at the woman with a bright smile almost greedily.
She is still so attractive.
A hundred years of regret made him subconsciously follow her every move.
Even though he knew that he was in a desperate situation, even though he knew that there would be a risk of being recognized, he still wanted to see her.
I want to say sorry to her.
Just as Shan Junqing was following him, a man in white clothes wearing a feather crown appeared in front of him. He was holding a child in his arms. He was about five or six years old. He was born with cute jade snow and was wearing luxurious clothes. He frowned and looked at Lin Ning'an with an unhappy face.
Lin Ning'an, who had been so happy just now, immediately felt guilty, smiled coquettishly, and walked up to the two of them.
"Dad, why did you bring Yu'er down? Didn't you say that he was too young to let him come?"
"I asked grandpa to bring me here!"
Yu'er had a serious face, "Mom always sneaks out to play by herself, and she even lies to me that she is learning to deal with government affairs. I will never believe you again."
"No, no, I didn't lie to Yu'er."
Lin Ning'an waved his hands awkwardly, "I am really dealing with political affairs, but those political affairs are too boring. As I looked at them, I just wanted to come down and play for a while. You see, my mother also brought you some candied haws."
"Liar, my mother said the same thing last time, and she ended up going to the demon world for a whole day before she came back."
"Mom is here to visit your Uncle Tiger. He is too old to even eat meat. I saw how pitiful he was, so I went to visit him."
"Uncle Tiger has long since gone without food and doesn't eat at all."
Lin Ning'an has been favored and pampered since she was brought back to heaven. She has become more and more childlike in nature. For a moment, she was blocked by her son and could not speak. She could only look for help at the sidelines watching the show. Dad.
Lin Shiheng smiled and handed the grandson in his arms to his daughter.
"Don't always think about fooling Yu'er. Although he is young, he is of true dragon blood. How can he be fooled as easily as a mortal child."
Lin Ning'an, who also has true dragon blood but has been deceived by his son countless times:...
"Okay, okay, you are so old and still have such a childish mentality. Now that you are here, let's have fun before going back today."
The family of three left happily, and the guards quickly followed behind them. No one paid attention to the mortal beggar behind them.
Shan Junqing sat on the ground blankly, hugging the crutch in his arms.
This was a locust tree branch. After he picked it up, he kept it by his side and used it as a crutch.
Occasionally, I would think of how his wife used locust flowers and elm money to make cakes and support him when he was poor.
No matter how painful my body is, or how turbulent my abdomen is, as long as I hug this crutch, I will still feel warm in my heart.
He persisted, and his wife still loved him.
Even if I hate him now, the cuteness cannot be eliminated.
Just like Shan Junqing himself, he has not been crazy in the past hundred years, relying on his longing and love for his wife.
But just now, the child called her: Mother.
Is she already married?
It looks like he is very happy.
Yes, her father is the Emperor of Heaven, and she has already ascended to heaven. She is a princess of heaven. If she gets married, her husband must be an immortal.
Shan Junqing lowered his head in a daze, looking at the shabby clothes on his body and the stench that could be smelled at the tip of his nose, and blood gradually overflowed from his mouth.
Should have expected it...
When he stabbed that knife into her heart, the love he thought he had was nothing.
But why does my heart hurt so much?
****
Lin Shiheng, the Emperor of Heaven, worked diligently for a few years at first, but when his grandson was born, he fell in love with wandering in all walks of life.
Lin Ning'an now didn't believe in love at all, but she also wanted a child, so Lin Shiheng encouraged her to learn from the Xiantian Emperor, pick one out of the chaos, and then give her his essence and blood.
He had gone through this process himself, so the birth of his grandson went smoothly.
Perhaps due to a genetic mutation, his grandson is different from his grandfather, the Silver Dragon Lady, in that he is a fire dragon.
Children who are brought out of chaos often have memories of being in chaos, but because they have been floating in chaos since they were born, those memories are often boring and boring. Therefore, in addition to being able to understand words from birth, These children are no different from ordinary children.
Fire Dragon Yu'er is a child who always likes to keep a straight face.
His favorite thing to do is to review memorials.
That's right, it's a memorial that can only be approved by the Emperor of Heaven.
This is a very enterprising dragon.
Unlike her grandparents who just want to have sex every day, Yu'er's ambition is to be the Emperor of Heaven.
His ambition meant he had to learn a lot.
Fortunately, there are many immortal officials in the heaven, and they have been committed to cultivating a qualified emperor.
Then, he was drained dry by the fire dragon who had a very high level of understanding.
When Yu'er was a hundred years old, she finally grew into a young man.
The immortal officials expressed their joy at this. Finally, they no longer had to stand in front of a white and tender dumpling that was less than half their height to report matters every time.
Yu'er aspires to be the Emperor of Heaven, so he is ready to compete with his mother.
He even made a long memorial, which was full of benefits if he became the Emperor of Heaven. In short, he would crush his mother in all aspects.
He never expected that before he presented the memorial to the Emperor of Heaven.
Grandpa abdicated the throne in favor of him.
And my mother, who had always said, "Yes, I want to be the Emperor of Heaven too," was full of joy and was ordering the immortal maids to clean up the fairy palace and prepare to welcome the new Emperor of Heaven.
Wait, we promised fair competition!
What kind of trouble is this person who can't wait to throw the position of Emperor of Heaven over?
Before taking the position of Emperor of Heaven, Yu'er always felt that her mother was a fool and could not deceive him.
Until he found out that his mother lied to him that she also wanted to be the emperor in order to make him competitive.
The succession ceremony of the new Emperor went smoothly.
After all, neither the Xiantian Emperor nor the half-Crown Princess have any objections. Although Xintiandi is young, his lethality is almost the same as his grandfather.
He is a good emperor who makes immortals feel at ease.
Yu'er has been managing Tianjie diligently. Even though he watches his grandfather and mother playing around every day, his professionalism remains strong.
He is an enterprising dragon!
Another hundred years later, grandpa is leaving.
It’s not that I’m going to die, I’m just going to travel around and never come back.
Mother was very sad about this. After all, she had always been spoiled by Grandpa. Even though she was hundreds of years old, she was still as carefree as a child.
Yuer comforted her seriously.
He always thought that mother was a naive person, but the things that Grandpa told him before he left made him know that mother was a naive person who had suffered a lot.
Yuer used to be very curious why mother, as a princess of heaven, was brought up with such a temperament.
Shouldn't the excellence of the heir be cultivated?
When she knew those past events, Yuer understood.
For Grandpa, mother just needs to be healthy.
She only needs to be the most free and happy princess happily, and Grandpa will naturally take care of other things.
And now, it's his turn to take care of it.
He will take care of mother in place of Grandpa, so that those sufferings and sorrows will never find mother.
After saying goodbye, Lin Shiheng did not leave this world immediately, but really traveled around.
I have to say, this feeling of traveling around the world and seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world is really great.
He didn't leave this world contentedly until he had traveled through the five realms.
Vacation really makes people feel refreshed.
Standing in the white space, Lin Shiheng stretched his body and blurred the emotions of this world.
"System, continue the mission."
****
When he opened his eyes again, there was a green curtain in front of him.
Something was hanging on his waist, and below him were a group of people wearing ancient costumes and holding various weapons. A little further away, there were many modern people holding equipment.
Lin Shiheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain quickly received memories. After the middle-aged man in a hat below said to start, he immediately jumped off the curtain, waved his sword in his hand and began to "fight" with the group of people underground.
He was light and dressed in white. He fought smoothly and beautifully. After a group of "corpses" fell on the ground, the director holding a small loudspeaker called out "cut" with satisfaction.
"This scene was shot well. There were a few shots that were not cut just now. Let's do it again, just like before."
Lin Shiheng didn't say anything, and let the staff untie the wire around his waist. He returned to the top of the green curtain and jumped down again to "fight" lightly.
The director was very satisfied with this fight scene. He filmed it three times in a row before announcing that Lin Shiheng's part for the day was over.
The assistant on the side hurried over and handed him a bottle of water when the staff untied the wire for him, "Brother Shi, drink water."
Lin Shiheng took the water and drank a few sips and put it back, moving his shoulders and asked, "Do I have no part today?"
"No, Brother Shi, do you want to go back and rest for a while? I ordered takeout, and it will probably arrive soon."
Lin Shiheng nodded, and walked into the cloakroom to change out of the fairy-like clothes on his body.
Obviously, he is an actor.
What is being filmed now is a costume fairy drama, in which he plays the third male role.
Although he is the third male lead, the character is very good. After the show is released, he will suddenly become popular.
But this popularity did not make the original owner very happy.
The original owner is currently a little unknown, and no one can recognize him if he walks on the street without a mask.
And the reason why he can get assistants, nanny cars, and single suites is because he is actually the illegitimate son of a wealthy family.
Although his father did not plan to recognize him, he is still his own flesh and blood. If he wants to go to the entertainment industry, then go. Because he is a newcomer and there are no good scripts to choose from? Then spend money to bring him into the group.
In short, in addition to giving him an identity, the wealthy father did give him everything he could.
The original owner was also very happy until his show was broadcast.
He really acted very well. The third male lead is gentle, elegant, and well-read. If you want to learn something, you must learn it.
The original owner brought this role to life.
Therefore, many fans flocked to his Weibo, and more praises were piled on him. Coupled with the operation of his wealthy father, he was in the limelight for a while.
But soon, along with the popularity came the pain of being in the camera with every word and action.
Almost all fans came for the role he played. When people called him, most people called the name of the role instead of his own name.
If it were other artists, they might not think it was a big deal. They became artists to make money and support their families. For money, it was just being called the name of the role. What's the big deal.
But the original owner was not short of money, because he knew from a young age that he was an illegitimate child. Even if he had a good relationship with his father, he could not call him dad. He was full of inferiority in his heart.
He wanted desperately to be a person that everyone liked.
Unfortunately, the role he played was, but he himself was not.
When those who followed him for the role found that he was completely different from the role, not gentle and elegant, not well-read, and did not have all the good qualities of the role, they were disappointed.
The more he felt this disappointment, the more painful the original owner was.
He desperately wanted to become that character.
But he could learn that temperament and that demeanor, but he couldn't become the character himself.
Until the end, he did something crazy.
He fell in love with the artist who played his wife in the play.
To be precise, he thought he should fall in love with that artist.
It wouldn't matter if he just loved her, but he thought wholeheartedly that he should be with that artist and did something irreversible.
The artist has a husband and children, and she is not the kind of person who agrees to do anything just for the sake of power. After rejecting the original owner, her child was kidnapped by the original owner.
No one knew whether he was crazy or not. Even in the face of the police's dragnet, he persistently called the female artist and asked her to agree to marry him.
In order to stabilize him, the female artist agreed.
He thought he could save the child in this way, but when he was ecstatically taking the child into the car and planning to come find her, a car accident happened on the road and both of them died on the spot.
A family was torn apart.
【Ding! This world mission: Protect Ren Qiaoqiao, side mission, please let everyone think that you like the person you protect. 】
Ren Qiaoqiao is the female artist who innocently lost her child.
And her husband is still a good friend of the original owner.
Lin Shiheng was a little surprised by this side task. He was asked to protect it and also expressed his love for it.
Is this encouraging him to exploit the corner?
If you do this kind of thing, isn't the system afraid of being struck by lightning?
After thinking for a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.
It turns out that this world has to be played like this...
***
"Congratulations on wrapping up!!"
The glasses clinked together, and the three handsome-looking people drank the wine in the glasses with a smile.
"Shi Heng, what are you going to do next? Will you continue to take on roles? My agent told me yesterday that Director Zhang will be filming a modern drama soon and is preparing to audition. Do you want to give it a try?"
As Chen Hao spoke, he took another sip of wine, his eyes full of envy, "That's good for you. If you go, Director Zhang will definitely agree."
After all, in this money-oriented society, bringing capital into a group is a kind of confidence in itself.
"I'm not going, I have to take it easy first."
Lin Shiheng smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "I can't get out of this movie, so I need to see a psychiatrist."
Chen Hao was startled and quickly looked at his friend with concern: "Damn it, don't scare me. There was news the day before yesterday that a foreign star got into depression while filming."
Ren Qiaoqiao on the side was also full of worries, but she quickly relaxed and said, "It shouldn't be a big deal. Your character can be considered a happy ending with a happy beginning and an end. I also read the news. The role I took was depressed and I couldn't get out of it. , just go find a psychiatrist and take a good look.”
Although she is young, she also made her debut as a child star and has seen much more in the entertainment industry than the two newbies, Chen Hao and Lin Shiheng.
"I think so too."
Having said that, the wry smile on Lin Shiheng's lips did not fall away at all, "I have been dreaming recently, and I dream that I am Yi Qing. If I don't finish it, I'm afraid I will go crazy."
"Then why are you still drinking? Okay, okay, don't drink anymore. It's better to get treatment as soon as possible. It's not a good thing to get too involved in the drama."
Of course Chen Hao and his brother of four years had a good relationship. When he heard this, he couldn't drink anymore. He got up and went outside to ask his assistant to see Lin Shiheng off.
"Okay, I'll leave now. I'll come back to congratulate you after your scenes are finished."
"Fuck you, you still have to come after the filming is over."
Several people chatted and laughed as they watched Lin Shiheng get into the nanny car.
Unexpectedly, until the filming was completed, Lin Shiheng would not be seen again.