Chapter 67 Artists who are too immersed in their roles (8-9) (1/2)

Chapter 67 Artists who are too immersed in their roles (8-9) (1/2)

Lin Shiheng pulled off the pillow towel again and sneered coldly, but this time he didn't say anything else.

He lay quietly, feeling that "even though my brother is mentally ill, he still knows how to protect my son" Chen Hao really wanted to serve him as a prince.

Whatever he wanted to eat or drink, Lin Shiheng would quickly and safely deliver it to the prince with just one look.

And this man really enjoyed it like a prince. He probably had the idea of ​​"even if he can't get the princess and son back, he still wants to punish the adulterer", and he was chasing Chen Hao around.

At first, Chen Hao kept hypnotizing himself, "This guy saved my son, this guy saved my son." But in the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Lin Shiheng on the back of the head.

"I said you've had enough!"

The soft and weak Holy Father Prince immediately got out of bed and reached for the corner of the table, "If you dare to hit me, look at the sword——"

Chen Hao: "...I was wrong. I kneel down and beg the prince for mercy."

It was already the second day, and Lin Shiheng still showed no signs of recovery. Chen Hao could only sincerely plead to God, please, please let his brother's brain return to normal.

Even if it's not all normal for the time being, it should be at least half normal.

On the third day, Chen Hao came to the hospital early in the morning. He carefully approached the bedside and stared at his brother's sleeping face, waiting quietly for him to wake up.

Lin Shiheng opened his eyes.

Lin Shiheng looked over.

Lin Shiheng opened his mouth.

Under Chen Hao's expectant gaze, he said:

"Bah! Adulterer!"

Chen Hao: ...It seems that it is not good.

This is how to do ah.

He was so worried that he almost lost his hair as a young man, but before his worries ended, something even more worrying came.

Lin Shiheng is suspected of intentionally injuring others.

Although the situation at the time was such that everyone could see that he acted bravely, but in view of the fact that the five tough men were beaten so badly, even though they confessed to the fact of their kidnapping, they still resolutely stated that they would prosecute the brave person.

Chen Hao was about to explode.

The police had already told them what happened. It was clear that these five people somehow knew that Miaomiao was his and Qiaoqiao's child, and came here specifically to kidnap the two celebrities for ransom. However, Lin Shiheng was always guarding the door at that time. After witnessing this scene, he picked up a stick and rushed forward.

The result is taken for granted.

Lin *Yiqing*Shiheng relied on a stick to beat the five people to pieces, and because of some kind of anger, he did not stop until they were seriously injured.

As for the outside world's speculation that they treated the child as their own because they were good friends with Chen Hao and his wife, Chen Hao easily guessed the truth.

In this kid's heart, Miaomiao is the eldest son he raised. How can he not be angry when the child he raised is about to be taken away?

It's a good thing that when he told Wangye Lin that his wife and children were all his, this guy hadn't evolved yet, otherwise he might have been the "adulterer" who was seriously injured.

Although he complained about his friend's completely abnormal brain circuit, Chen Hao and his wife posted a Weibo post about thanking his good friend Lin Shiheng for his courage as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

You have to have a rhythm!

Although everyone knows that Lin Shiheng is right, who knows how the court will rule. Fortunately, they are public figures. If this kind of thing is exposed, the power of public opinion will naturally follow.

And it is precisely because of public figures that some unscrupulous media finally caught a big news. How could they allow things to calm down and happily start to make trouble.

With the fan blowing in the dark wind and the little ghost fire, the traffic will pick up!

Lin Shiheng acted bravely because there was no place for them to put dirt on this matter. After all, the surveillance was there, and the evidence was irrefutable. No matter how much he fabricated it, it would be useless.

But it doesn't matter, there are other places to make a fuss.

For example, Lin Shiheng's stick fighting technique, he actually knocked down five people by himself, and he practiced it! I must have practiced!

But if it is reported that Lin Shiheng is suspected of being good at martial arts, bragging about Lin Shiheng in this blockbuster seems to be uncompetitive.

There has to be something exciting.

At this time, a little reporter with no sense of presence took out his collection.

Photo of Lin Shiheng walking out of the mental hospital.

Even though the man inside was wearing a mask and a hat, the media had sharp eyes and easily recognized him. This was the artist they wanted to break the news recently.

Even if it's not, it doesn't matter, they look similar anyway, so the onlookers won't care about it once the news is released.

The news was released after some polishing.

It commended Lin Shiheng for his courageous actions, but the commendation changed the topic and said that a reporter found out that Lin Shiheng suffered from mental illness and had been in a mental hospital for a period of time.

I don’t know what the disease is, but I will know it when I read the news today.

Who can beat five against one?

Martial arts master?

Judo Taekwondo?

neither!

It's a mental patient!

Only a crazy psychopath can fight five against one and win with such a brazen and fearless spirit.

He defeated the kidnapper today and deserves a reward.

But if you hit an innocent passerby tomorrow, even if you have to pay for it, it still hurts regardless of whether it hurts or not. Everything will be too late.

After fanning the wind, add some ghost fire.

A big V posted on the platform about a mental illness similar to this that can cause one-on-five attacks.

There aren't many listed, but each one looks pretty dangerous.

Most importantly, these diseases all have one common problem.

Manic, violent, the kind who will send you to the West when you say hello to him.

Finally, I have to sigh with a worried tone.

I would like to ask, is it really appropriate for such a person to be an idol and the idol of many little girls?

Where will the entertainment industry be tomorrow?

"Bah bah bah!!"

Chen Hao almost threw away his mobile phone.

"Where will I be tomorrow! I acted bravely and made a mistake. These people are just ungrateful!"

Wang Yelin was lying on the hospital bed eating lychees with a very calm expression.

"Shi Heng, if you still eat, look at what these people are going to do with you."

"I have a clear conscience, why should I be afraid of what others say."

"Adulterer, hurry up and bring me another plate of lychees."

"Also, I want to read a storybook, just like the one that Eunuch Zhang presented last time."

Chen Hao was unable to hold his forehead.

"It's Assistant Zhang."

Prince Lin frowned slightly, put down the lychee in his hand, and looked at the confused Assistant Zhang beside him: "He hasn't been castrated yet?"

"But aren't all the eunuchs serving this king? Or you, an adulterer, dare to find someone from outside the palace."

"no!"

He sat up suddenly, "The princess was seduced by you, an adulterer, because you were not castrated. I will never let the tragedy happen again!"

"Bring the sword, and I will castrate him myself!"

Assistant Zhang immediately covered his lower body.

"Brother Shi, please don't do it!! I'm going to find something for you to watch now!"

Watching him flee, Chen Hao quickly stood up and shouted: "Don't use anything to imitate Lei Feng. Find something reliable. It is best to make him clearly realize that this is a modern society ruled by law and cannot The kind that attacks any citizen at will!”

Although he knew that Lin Shiheng took action to save his son, it had to be said that Chen Hao was indeed a little worried when he saw the news.

He didn't think Lin Shiheng was manic, but this man still regarded himself as a prince. He must have felt that everyone except the royal family could take action. Although he had the heart of a holy father, he also had the sword of Yi Qing.

Once the two are neutralized, if he catches a stranger next time and wants to turn him into a eunuch, it will really be over.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao was already thinking about whether to find some bodyguards to take good care of him.

If someone really runs into the street, the knife will be raised and dropped.

"hiss--"

He clamped his legs together with a miserable look on his face, determined to keep an eye on his friend.

Fortunately, Wang Yelin was quite easy to deal with. Assistant Zhang brought back a pile of legal books for him. He didn't dislike them, but read them with gusto. He held the books in his arms until he fell asleep.

Chen Hao, who had been sitting on the sofa playing games and watching over him, felt relieved when he saw the guy sleeping peacefully after finishing the game.

He finally fell asleep. This ancestor was even more difficult to take care of than his son.

He stood up and stretched, cleared away the pile of books on the table, yawned and was about to go out. He accidentally glanced at a thin book held in Lin Shiheng's arms.

Um?

The cover looks a bit gaudy, completely different from the books on the table.

Chen Hao carefully pulled out the book held by Lin Shiheng.

A few big words came into view: "Divorce Lawyer: Madam, I have a venomous tongue!" 》.

Chen Hao: "..."

What is this familiar unpleasant feeling about?

Assistant Zhang came back from outside carrying midnight snacks and was stunned when he saw the book.

After struggling for a long time, he finally remembered that he had just put it in the shopping cart when he saw the word "lawyer".

Chen Hao: "I have a bad feeling."

Assistant Zhang, who had done something wrong, said with a grimace: "...Me too."

The next day, when Ren Qiaoqiao came over with the stewed soup, she saw two wooden stakes standing at the door.

"What are you doing? The prince inside made you stand?"

Chen Hao looked miserable: "I think you should not go in."

The more he said this, the more curious Ren Qiaoqiao became. In order to prevent the prince from looking at her again with the dog eyes of "Princess, you really do have my heart in your heart", she very presciently prepared the soup. I left it to my husband and opened the door myself.

Under the sun, a man wearing a white striped hospital gown sat at the table, holding a book in one hand and looking down at the book with his eyes slightly lowered. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, which made his face even more elegant and handsome, and as white as jade.

This picture is as beautiful as a painting.

If the painting hadn't raised his head to look at Ren Qiaoqiao, raised his eyebrows coldly, and taunted her with a low magnetic voice: "Woman, your taste is getting worse and worse."

Ren Qiaoqiao silently closed the door and exited the room, turned to see her husband: "...Is he sick again?"

Chen Hao was too lazy to even feel jealous. He feebly took out the book "Divorce Lawyer: Madam!" in his hand. I have a sharp tongue" and handed it to my wife.

"He is now a lawyer. He has doctorates from three universities, Harvard, Yale and Oxford. He is well-read in both China and the West. In his eyes, I am his ex-wife's new boyfriend."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "Who is his ex-wife?"

Chen Hao covered his face and said, "You."

It's not surprising at all.

If she hadn't known Lin Shiheng for such a long time and knew very well that he had no more affection for her than a friend, Ren Qiaoqiao would have doubted whether this boy had a crush on her.

It's really... unexpectedly persistent.

"Where did he get the glasses on his face?"

Assistant Zhang said weakly: "I bought them for him. After Shi Ge woke up, he asked for gold-rimmed glasses with a cold face. I explained to him that he had 5.0 in one eye and 5.1 in the other, and his vision was amazing, but he insisted that he was highly myopic. Without glasses, he looked hermaphrodite at three meters away, couldn't tell people apart from animals at ten meters away, and didn't recognize his relatives at twenty meters away."

"Later, I had no choice but to buy a pair of plain glasses to fool him."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "Why did he have to have gold-rimmed ones?"

"It's the character setting."

Chen Hao on the side had a numb face: "I have stayed up all night to finish reading this book. In this book, good-looking lawyers wear gold-rimmed glasses, average-looking ones don't wear glasses, and ugly ones wear black-framed glasses."

"He is the male protagonist, He is the best-looking one, so he not only has to wear gold-rimmed glasses, but also a glasses chain. "

Ren Qiaoqiao, who never reads this kind of book, doesn't quite understand, "What should we do now? Isn't there a press conference today? We agreed to clarify Shi Heng's mental condition."

Chen Hao's face was full of tears: "I also want to know what to do."

"Why am I so unlucky to have such a brother? If I had known, I would not have coveted that bowl of instant noodles in my freshman year..."

"What does this have to do with instant noodles?"

"That night...for instant noodles, I swore to heaven that I would treat Lin Shi Heng like a real brother, otherwise I would be bald. I regret it so much. I was too young, too young! ! "

Just as he was howling, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses and a cold and ruthless expression stood in front of them like an emperor. Even if he was wearing a hospital gown, he could not hide his ruthlessness and indifference.

When the three of them looked at him, he frowned slightly and said, "Let's go."

"Ah? Where to?"

Lin Shiheng glanced at Chen Hao with disdain, and his voice was magnetic and impatient: "Press conference."

After saying that, when he turned his head to look at Ren Qiaoqiao, the corners of his cold lips curled up evilly, "Woman, at the critical moment, do you know who you can rely on? What's the point of finding a boyfriend who can only scream like this? It seems that your vision is really going backwards as you grow older."

"But it's true, a woman like you who has no breasts and no buttocks and nothing but a barely acceptable face, it's good to find a new boyfriend who is not even one percent of my excellence."

No breasts and no buttocks...

A barely acceptable face...

Ren Qiaoqiao raised her hand with a stinky face, "Husband, can I beat him?"

Obviously, no.

So Ren Qiaoqiao could only brainwash herself with a stinky face, "He is my husband's best friend, my husband's best friend, and a best friend", and barely suppressed the anger of wanting to beat someone up.

Before going to the press conference, they had to pick out a set of clothes first.

The lawyer was very dissatisfied with Chen Hao's proposal to "go home and get a set" to pay first.

"Life is like a lawsuit. If you don't keep in the best condition, what can you use to win the case in court? With your face that is not even one thousandth as handsome as mine?"

Finally, it was another familiar summary.

"Sure enough, woman, your vision is just like that."

Chen Hao: "..."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "..."

Assistant Zhang, who was holding "Divorce Lawyer: Madam, I'm Very Poisonous!" tightly, shrank himself silently.

Finally, after looking at countless clothes, the lawyer finally reluctantly took the most expensive one and nodded.

"Although the material is ordinary and the price is very low, since we are in a hurry, let's make do with it first."

Chen Hao looked at his friend who was holding clothes in with a disgusted face, and silently turned his head to his wife and complained: "Isn't he a lawyer? I see this posture, it's like the world's richest man."

Assistant Zhang said awkwardly: "Well, the male protagonists of this kind of novels are almost like this, similar to driving a yacht to go fishing, sitting in a helicopter to go to school, etc."

The door of the dressing room was pushed open.

Lin Shiheng stood in front of the three people.

It must be said that this outfit that he barely disliked was surprisingly well-fitted on him, perfectly highlighting his beautiful lines that became more beautiful after practicing swordsmanship. Combined with that cold and inviolable good-looking face and the arrogant gaze under the gold-rimmed glasses, he was just like a god high up in the sky.

"Fuck, so damn handsome!"

Chen Hao was almost blinded by the light, and excitedly poked his wife next to him: "Qiaoqiao, look, my brother is so handsome!"

Ren Qiaoqiao, who had just been attracted by this handsome face, turned her head and moved her gaze to her husband's excited face.

The surprise just now turned into gritted teeth.

"What does his handsomeness have to do with you? Why are you so happy! I didn't see you praise me for being beautiful when I changed clothes!!"

After being yelled at, Chen Hao, who looked aggrieved and confused, shrank his neck and dared not say a word.

Lawyer Lin looked at the three people with disdain, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in it.

"It's just so-so. Showing this will only expose your short-sightedness."

Finally, another sentence: "Woman, your vision is getting worse and worse."

Ren Qiaoqiao clenched his fists.

"This is not a poisonous tongue, but he deserves a beating. Is he really the hero like this? Can he really live to the trial instead of being beaten to death before the trial?"

Assistant Zhang on the side hurried over to explain: "It says here that he will only speak so recklessly when he meets the heroine, that is, Sister Ren, and he will logically repel others."

"I doubt whether there is such a thing as logic in his brain."

Ren Qiaoqiao pressed his forehead, "Husband, you will go up with him later. If the situation is not right, you should quickly control the situation. Why do we put such an important matter on a patient?"

Chen Hao: "Uh... Maybe because this is his press conference."

No matter how unconfident he is in his heart, Lin Shiheng, as the main character, must be present to explain.

So they still rushed to the venue with lawyer Lin.

Before getting off the car, Chen Hao grabbed his friend's hand and told him a lot.

"Don't be nervous, and don't talk nonsense. I know you are not clear-headed now, but since you know you are Lin Shiheng, you should know that you are an artist. Brother, think about Zhang Xuanxuan, think about the peak of life, and you must stay calm!"

Lin Shiheng pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

"Long-winded."

Watching him walk out with a "I'm the best in the world" pace, Chen Hao hurriedly followed behind.

The reporters have arrived. Lin Shiheng did not go through the backstage, but went directly through the main door. He came all the way, flashing the lights and taking photos non-stop. The assigned security personnel hurriedly stood on both sides of the road to stop people who wanted to come.

Amid the noise, Lin Shiheng's expression did not change. He walked to the top without any obstacles and calmly with a kingly attitude.

"Please be quiet."

A low and magnetic voice sounded. When the reporters saw that everyone had gone up, they all quieted down and watched Lin Shiheng speak.

Chen Hao just came out of the backstage and saw this weird scene similar to the head teacher lecturing the students and looking up. He paused, smiled awkwardly, and sat down in his seat.

"Because there are too many journalists here, we will call on you by name. Please ask questions quickly if you are called. Please do not disturb others if you are not called." Lin Shiheng's expression was still calm. He pointed to the front: "The second person in the third row, wearing a white shirt, please ask questions." The man was confused by the sudden calmness of the scene. Seeing that he was called, he stood up quickly. "Excuse me, Mr. Lin Shiheng, what do you think of the rumors on the Internet that you have mania?" The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses raised his chin slightly and said in a magnetic voice: "Mania is characterized by high emotions or irritability as the main clinical phase. In severe cases, it is accompanied by psychotic symptoms such as hallucinations, delusions, and tension symptoms. Excuse me, journalist friend, what do you think of my appearance and the appearance of mania?" "Next." A male reporter in black plaid stood up: "Regarding the rumors on the Internet that you go in and out of mental hospitals and are a mental patient, do you admit it?" "I have read this report. The evidence is that photo, right? Before I said anything, only the photo was taken. The person who took the photo can testify that I am mentally ill. I hope he can stand up actively. As long as he stands in front of me and confronts me, I will give everyone a satisfactory answer. "

The next reporter asked: "What is the satisfactory answer you mentioned?"

"If he stands up and points out that I am a mentally ill patient, maybe I will admit it, and then sue him for violating my privacy rights and ask the court to order this friend who violated my privacy to compensate for a series of interests lost due to this photo."

"Or, if he points it out and I don't admit it, then I will sue him for defamation and also apply for the court to order compensation for losses."

What this means is that no matter whether the person stands up or not, he has to go to court.

The reporters looked at each other, and finally continued to ask questions smoothly.

Lin Shiheng responded one by one, with a very strong attitude.

Until the end, he stood in front of the microphone:

"Finally, I announce here that after this press conference, I will send a lawyer's letter to those who maliciously slandered my reputation and reputation on the Internet and caused damage to my interests. "

The press conference ended.

Chen Hao, who had been sitting nearby and watching him being rude, wiped the sweat off his head.

"Aren't you afraid of offending them..."

"I have someone behind me, why should I be afraid of these reporters? Just make a phone call and they will naturally do what I tell them to do."

Lawyer Lin raised his chin proudly: "When necessary, use your connections to protect yourself. This should be the simplest truth. You don't even know this, but you can still survive in the entertainment industry. Tsk."

Chen Hao, who was despised again: ... If you were not my brother, you would be dead.

"Well, since the press conference is over, let's stop here today."

The person in front of him had a noble and cold face, "Go and ask someone to drive my helicopter over."