Chapter 66 Artists Who Are Too Immersed in Their Roles (7) (1/2)

After being chased by Lin Shiheng and running around the room for half an hour, Chen Hao felt deeply regretful.

What was he talking about?

Now, a little sheep that was easy to bully was bullied by him and turned into a big wolf.

In the end, he could not run any longer, and Chen Hao could only shout for mercy to save his life.

Lin Shiheng really stopped.

Even with Yi Qing's martial arts value, his character is still intact.

A gentle, kind and careful holy father.

Putting down the stick, he chased people for half an hour without blushing, and pointed at Chen Hao, who was sitting on the sofa and panting, and taught him a lesson.

"How did you win the heart of the princess with such a lecherous behavior? If it was the emperor's brother who was here today, you would be punished with death for offending the princess."

Chen Hao panted.

"Brother, aren't you awake?"

Lin Shiheng glared at him.

"I am sober."

"Adulterer."

Chen Hao: "..."

It's over, it seems that I can't change back this time.

Then how can we shoot this play.

The assistant next to him came over after the phone call, and carefully leaned into Chen Hao's ear, "Brother Chen, the doctor said to take Brother Shi to see a doctor."

"When Brother Shi just thought he was Yi Qing, he didn't know who was who. Later, he slowly stabilized. Maybe it's the same this time."

"Makes sense."

Chen Hao continued to pant: "Let me rest for a while, really, my legs are weak and I can't walk, this kid can run too fast."

Lin Shiheng, who was standing aside, sneered: "I really don't know how a useless scoundrel like you can please the princess. If I were you, I would have found a wellhead and jumped in."

Chen Hao panted.

"Do you know how much silver the princess needs for food and clothing? Do you know that the prince eats three lychees every day? How can someone like you have the money to support my princess and prince?"

Chen Hao took out a hundred yuan from his pocket with difficulty and handed it to Assistant Zhang: "Go, go downstairs and buy me a hundred yuan worth of lychees. I must scare him to death today!"

Assistant Zhang looked left and right with melancholy, "Brother Chen, let's not do it. Brother Shi is mentally unstable now. What if you scare him into a disease?"

Chen Hao: ...That's right.

Okay, he endured it!

He stood up with difficulty, glanced at his friend who was looking at his rival, and trembled his fingers.

"Good you, Lin Shiheng, wait until you are cured, and see how I will deal with you!"

The journey to see the doctor was not very smooth.

Although he had a high level of martial arts, Lin Shiheng, who was still a saintly father, asked to stop the car several times along the way.

When he bravely went down to help pick up the chicks from the overturned truck, and finally picked up the chicks and was about to go back, he found a kitten in an underground tunnel with his strong eyesight.

Chen Hao watched his brother stretch out his white arm, reach into the dirty and smelly underground tunnel, pick up the equally smelly and dirty kitten, and put it in his arms. The cat's head was covered with mud.

Even with a mask, the face was still full of the glory of the Holy Father and almost glowed.

But the prince who was still calling him an adulterer just now seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness between them at this moment, and happily handed the kitten to him, "Hold it, it's so soft."

Chen Hao stiffly took the dirty kitten.

"Soft?"

"... It stinks."

Lin Shiheng nodded, "Then let's take it to take a bath. Such a small cat will die of diarrhea if it is not cleaned."

So their journey to see a doctor was directly transferred to the pet hospital.

The doctor at the pet hospital bathed the cat, dried it, and after another examination, announced that the kitten was too young and had just caught a cold, so it needed to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation.

So, Chen Hao watched Lin Shiheng, who washed his hands and changed his coat, wearing a mask and looking at the kitten tenderly through the incubator.

"It's so cute."

"Brother, although I am also very happy that we saved a life today, do you think it's time to see a doctor?"

In the end, Chen Hao pulled his reluctant brother out of the pet hospital.

He never stopped talking along the way.

"Do you know how much you owe me?"

"Do you know how exhausted I have been these days?"

"I spent half an hour running around the house with you on my good day off, and I also came to pick up countless chickens and save a cat! Time is money, and you wasted my time, and I paid for the medical expenses of the kitten just now!!"

"Doesn't your conscience hurt? You can't treat your only good brother like this even if you are sick!!"

Lin Shiheng took off his mask, and his handsome face shone with the glory of the Holy Father even without the sun.

"In ancient times, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle. As long as you have good thoughts, you can always be saved."

Chen Hao: "...What were you looking at on your phone just now."

"Buddhism."

Lin Shiheng raised his eyes, full of smiles: "I don't know why, although I have Buddha in my heart, I can't remember those Buddhist words, so I came to see them specially."

You can only remember them!

Chen Hao rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to this mentally ill brother.

This time, it was considered smooth and safe to send the person to the doctor. Before Lin Shiheng went in, he took Chen Hao's hand and carefully reminded him: "In the future, you should also do more good deeds, not only for yourself, but also for the princess and the prince. Good people will be rewarded, you must remember this."

Chen Hao grinned and pushed him into the house: "I am doing good things now, and you will know this when you wake up."

The door closed, he exhaled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Why do I feel like I've raised a son?"

Assistant Zhang felt sympathetic: "The prince is much harder to serve than the previous masters. Brother Shi just asked me to find flower petals for him. He wants to take a flower petal bath."

"He is so beautiful, and he even takes a flower petal bath. My wife has never taken one!"

Chen Hao rolled his eyes and poked the assistant beside him: "I say, when was the last time Shi Heng recovered? The crew will start filming soon. What should we do with him like this?"

"Although this kid's purpose of entering the entertainment industry is not pure, it has always been his dream to reach the pinnacle of life. If he is sick, I lost this goal in a daze. If he wakes up, he will strangle me to death. "

Assistant Zhang trembled: "Why should I strangle you to death? Brother Shi got sick by himself."

"Are you stupid? I am his only buddy. I didn't take good care of him. Who else can he seek revenge on if not me?"

Chen Hao collapsed with a bitter face and powerless: "Why am I so unlucky to have such a brother?"

"It's okay, Brother Chen, think about the good side. Maybe Brother Shi will never get well in this life, so he won't seek revenge on you."

Chen Hao jumped up and gave him a slap.

"What are you talking about! If he stays like this for the rest of his life, then his life is ruined!"

"He's not as good as the previous Yi Qing. Although his thinking mode occasionally jumps to ancient times, at least he still remembers that he is Lin Shiheng. Look at him now, he keeps calling himself "this king". It's hard to get into the entertainment industry. How can he survive like this?"

Assistant Zhang covered his head, "Don't worry, Brother Shi recovered quickly last time, and it will probably be the same this time."

"Let's hope."

Chen Hao was simply powerless to say anything else. He wanted to slap himself to death for scaring his brothers. Now he's fine. He blamed the Holy Father for his powerful force. He didn't want to pick up the chicken before, but he was threatened to get out of the car.

Oh, I regret it now! !

The crew is still auditioning, and it is estimated that there will be about ten days before the start of filming. The doctor said that Lin Shiheng regained some consciousness on the same day last time, and then gradually integrated into Yi Qing's excellent qualities. On the third day, he was completely awake. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the same this time.

Chen Hao said he was relieved... No way!

Yi Qing has a lot of excellent qualities, but what about this Holy Father Prince?

Who knows if Lin Shiheng will integrate some special skills.

But now no matter how worried he is, this is all he can do.

He sighed and told his brother who was lying on the bed watching TV with relish, "You must not integrate into this cowardly Holy Father Prince", and then left the hospital with some worry.

Chen Hao has learned to comfort himself.

It doesn't matter. Although this Holy Father Prince seems to have no other advantages, he is obedient and does whatever he is told to do.

Just wait quietly for three days to see if Shiheng can wake up.

The next day, the iron-clad facts slapped Chen Hao in the face.

Assistant Zhang called and said that Lin Shiheng escaped from prison... No, he ran away from home.

Given that Lin Shiheng had taken the initiative to treat his mental symptoms when he first discovered them, Assistant Zhang was obviously alert, thinking that this time would be the same as the last time. However, he never expected that he would be fine after staying in the living room all night, and when he went out to buy breakfast in the morning, Lin Shiheng disappeared.

After checking the surveillance, it was found that he left on his own, and walked towards Chen Hao's house with a very clear attitude, and even took a bus.

From the time he got on the bus, the rest of the surveillance needed to be investigated at the police station.

According to the surveillance, on this road, Lin Shiheng helped two grandmothers and an old man cross the road, helped a little girl who couldn't find her family find her mother, and handed a dollar he found to the police uncle.

Chen Hao: "What? One dollar?? Police uncle?"

"It's all my fault. Yesterday, Brother Shi said he couldn't sleep. I thought that Brother Shi's current personality should not like watching TV dramas, so I found a book "I Learn from Lei Feng to Do Good Things" for him to read, and he fell asleep while reading..."

"In addition to doing these things, did he do anything else?"

"Yes, yes. I woke up this morning and found that the socks I took off on the sofa were mended. But Brother Shi may not have sewn socks before, so he just sewed the opening where my feet went in."

Chen Hao: "..."

The ellipsis is not enough to represent his inner thoughts.

He has never realized so deeply as at this moment that his brother is now a mentally ill person who believes everything others say.

Brother, how can I save you.

"Let's find him first. He is mentally unstable now. We must find him quickly. Look for two hours. If we can't find him, we can only call the police."

"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll go online to see if there are any clues. Maybe..."

Assistant Zhang's voice gradually became dry: "Brother Chen, Brother Shi has found..."

"Where?!!"

"On the hot search list..."

Chen Hao suddenly felt something was wrong.

He quickly opened his mobile phone and saw the three words Lin Shiheng on the hot search list.

[Popular young actor Lin Shiheng suddenly attacked and slaughtered passers-by in the street]

Poke in, and the first sentence made his hands tremble.

Artist Lin Shiheng, suspected to have mental illness, one on the road violently slammed the picture below. It was indeed Lin Shiheng standing in the middle and laying five people around him. Each expression was painful. The scolding is just not scolding Lin Shiheng, but the editor who scolds this news. [Are you blind? For the sake of traffic, when the child was in the accident, my mother watched it opposite the road. It was the five big -shaped big men who got on the car from the car and hugged the child. If Lin Shiheng rushed into the car, the ghost knew what would happen! 】

【Psychopath! One against five is psychopath? ! When I play games, nine teammates and opponents beat me. If you say so, then I am also psychopathic! 】

Seeing that all the comments were in favor of Lin Shiheng, Chen Hao's mood was like riding a roller coaster, fluctuating up and down, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately nothing happened.

He said, according to this kid's current saintly father character, how could he massacre passers-by.

It seems that the previous sword training was also useful, one against five is so powerful.

He breathed a sigh of relief and saw that it said that Lin Shiheng had been placed in the hospital. He hurriedly prepared to call Assistant Zhang. He was an assistant, and maybe the police would contact him directly.

As a result, before the call was made, he received a call from his wife Ren Qiaoqiao.

She has always been a strong woman, but this time the words she spoke were crying.

"Chen Hao, Miaomiao is in trouble!"

Half an hour later, Chen Hao and his wife rushed to the hospital with sparks and lightning.

The little child was sitting in front of the bed and eating an apple. A man was lying on the bed with a white patch on his face. Chen Hao and Ren Qiaoqiao almost stopped breathing when they saw this scene.

"Shi, Shiheng..."

"Shiheng, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me!"

The police who were guarding here saw the child's parents coming and quickly stopped Chen Hao, who was out of control, and explained: "He's fine, he just covered his face with a pillow towel because he didn't like the bright light before."

Chen Hao and Ren Qiaoqiao were almost scared to death: "..."

Chen Hao pulled open the white pillow towel with shaking hands, and sure enough, he saw Lin Shiheng's face with his eyes closed, but there were some scratches on the left cheek of the jade-white face, which was particularly conspicuous because of his fair skin.

"At that time, the children were out of school, and your child was taken out by the nanny. As a result, the five suspects rushed up and snatched the child away. It was Mr. Lin who rescued him."

Ren Qiaoqiao knew that Lin Shiheng was fine, and she was relieved. She held the child and cried while she was frantically looking up and down to see if her son was injured. Chen Hao's eyes were red. Looking at the mentally ill brother lying on the bed, he choked and said: "Shiheng, was he beaten badly by those people?"

"Those people didn't hit him. The surveillance showed that he was holding a stick and knocked people down. Those people couldn't get close to him at all. This injury was caused by him accidentally falling when he was going to pick up the child in the car. He fell like this."

Chen Hao, who was brewing tears of emotion: "..."

What to do, I can't cry anymore.

The police obviously learned about their acquaintance from Chen Miaomiao before. Seeing that this family was crying and not crying, they simply stood up and gave them space.

"Then we'll go outside first. Just call us if you need anything."

Chen Hao hurriedly sent the person out. When he came back, Lin Shiheng on the bed happened to open his eyes.

"Shiheng..."

The tears that he couldn't shed just now immediately filled his eyes when he saw Lin Shiheng opening his eyes and looking at him. He stepped forward and grabbed his hand and sighed:

"Shiheng, good brother!"

"I knew that even if you are mentally ill, you are still my brother. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to find someone to cure your brain damage!"

Lin Shiheng withdrew his hand coldly.

"Adulterer, don't touch me!"

"You can't even protect the prince. How can you be the prince's father? I want to take the prince back to the palace. Even if the prince is not my biological son, I don't care."

"And the princess, you are such a useless person, you will definitely not be able to protect the princess. I want to take the princess back."

"When the princess and I have another biological child, I will definitely make the princess no longer miss you, a useless person!"

Chen Hao: "..."

He silently stretched out his hand and covered Lin Shiheng's face with the pillowcase that he had torn off.

Brother, you are cuter when you don't speak.