Chapter 67 Artists Who Are Too Immersed in Their Roles (8-9) (1/2)

Lin Shiheng pulled the pillowcase off again, sneered, and didn't say anything this time.

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

Whatever he ate or drank, Lin Shiheng gave him a look and he immediately sent it to the prince.

And this prince really enjoyed it like a prince, probably with the idea of ​​"even if I can't get the princess back, I have to humiliate the adulterer", and he made Chen Hao run around.

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

"I said you've had enough!"

The weak and tender Holy Father Prince immediately got out of bed to get the corner of the table, "Dare to hit me, look at my sword——"

Chen Hao: "...I was wrong, I beg you to spare my life."

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

Even if it can't be completely normal for the time being, at least half of it should be normal.

On the third day, Chen Hao came to the hospital early in the morning, carefully approached the bedside and stared at his brother's sleeping face, quietly waiting 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 he is not well.

What can I do?

He was almost worried about baldness, but before he could finish worrying, something even more worrying came.

Lin Shiheng was suspected of intentional injury.

Although everyone could see that he was acting bravely, the five burly men were beaten so badly that they confessed to the kidnapping, but they still resolutely stated that they would sue the brave men.

Chen Hao was about to explode.

The police had told them what happened. It was clear that the five people knew that Miaomiao was his and Qiaoqiao's child from nowhere, and they came to kidnap her for ransom from the two celebrity lesu0s. However, Lin Shiheng had been guarding the door at the time. After witnessing this scene, he picked up a stick and rushed up directly.

The result was expected.

Lin Yiqing Shiheng beat the five men with a stick, and because of some kind of anger, he didn't stop until he beat them seriously.

Regarding the outside world's speculation that he treated the child as his own because he was a good friend of Chen Hao and his wife, Chen Hao easily guessed the truth.

In this kid's heart, Miaomiao was the prince he raised, and he was watching his child being snatched away. How could he not be angry?

It was also fortunate that when he told Wangye Lin that his wife and children were all his, this guy had not yet evolved, otherwise it would be him, the "adulterer", who would have been seriously injured.

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

He has to lead the rhythm!

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

And it is precisely because of public figures that some immoral media finally caught a big news. How can they allow things to calm down so that everyone is fine? They start to jump around happily to make trouble.

Fan the gloomy wind and light the ghost fire, and the traffic will increase!

There is no place for them to put black material on the fact that Lin Shiheng was brave, after all, the surveillance is there, and the evidence is as solid as a mountain. No matter how much they make up, it is useless.

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

For example, Lin Shiheng's stick fighting method, he beat down five people by himself, he must have practiced it! He must have practiced it!

But if it is reported that Lin Shiheng suspected of martial arts, it seems that he has no competitiveness in this large number of people bragging about Lin Shiheng.

There must be some explosive news.

At this time, a little reporter with little presence took out his collection.

Photos of Lin Shiheng walking out of the mental hospital.

Even if he is wearing a mask and a hat in the picture, the media's eyes are sharp and they can easily recognize him. This is the artist they want to expose recently.

Even if he is not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they look alike. After the news is released, the onlookers don't care about these.

The news was released after a polishing.

It commended Lin Shiheng for his bravery, but when it commended him, it changed the topic and said that a reporter found out that Lin Shiheng suffered from mental illness and lived in a mental hospital for a period of time.

What disease it is is not known for the time being, but I know it when I saw this news today.

Who can fight five people at once?

A martial arts expert?

Judo or Taekwondo?

None of them!

A mental patient!

Only a crazy psychopath can fight five people at once with such a fearless spirit.

He beat the kidnapper today, so he deserves a reward.

But what if he beats an innocent passerby tomorrow? Even if he loses money, he will still feel pain, and it will be too late.

After fanning the dark wind, add some ghost fire.

A big V posted on the platform about similar mental illnesses that can fight five people at once.

There are not many listed, but each one looks quite dangerous.

The most important thing is that these diseases have a common problem.

Mania, violent tendencies, the kind that will send you to hell if you say hello to him.

Finally, I have to sigh with a worried tone.

Let me ask, is it really appropriate to let such a person be an idol, the idol of many little girls?

Where is the future of the entertainment industry?

"Puh, phuh, phuh!!"

Chen Hao almost threw the phone in his phone.

"Where is tomorrow? You made a mistake even though you were brave enough to do what is right. These people just can't stand seeing others do well!"

Prince Lin was lying on the hospital bed eating lychees, looking very calm.

"Shi Heng, you are still eating. Look at what these people are going to make of you."

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

"Adulterer, bring me another plate of lychees."

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

Chen Hao held his forehead weakly.

"It's Assistant Zhang."

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

"But aren't all the people serving me eunuchs? Or did 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 haven't been castrated. I will never let the tragedy happen again!"

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

Assistant Zhang immediately covered his lower body.

"Brother Shi, don't do it! I'll find you something to watch now!"

Watching him run away, Chen Hao quickly stood up and shouted: "Don't take any more Lei Feng lessons. Find something reliable, preferably something that can make him clearly realize that this is a modern society ruled by law and that you can't just do it to any citizen!"

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

He didn't think Lin Shiheng had mania, but this gentleman still regarded himself as a prince, and he must think that he could do anything except the royal family. Although he had the heart of a saint, he also had Yi Qing's sword.

If these two were neutralized, if he caught a stranger and wanted to turn him into a eunuch next time, then he would be really finished.

With this thought, Chen Hao was already thinking about whether to find a few bodyguards to take good care of him.

What if he really ran to the street and was stabbed.

"Hiss--"

He clamped his legs together with a look of horrible face, and was determined to keep an eye on his friend.

Fortunately, Prince Lin was easy to deal with. Assistant Zhang brought back a stack of legal books for him. He didn't dislike them, but read them with relish, and fell asleep with the books in his arms.

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

Finally fell asleep, this ancestor was harder to serve than his son.

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

Hmm?

Why does the cover look a bit fancy, completely different from the books on the table.

Chen Hao carefully pulled out the book that Lin Shiheng was holding.

A few big words came into view: "Divorce Lawyer: Madam, I'm a Poisonous Tongue!" .

Chen Hao: "..."

What is this familiar bad feeling?

Assistant Zhang came back from outside with a midnight snack and was stunned when he saw the book.

After struggling for a while, he finally remembered that he put everything into the shopping cart when he saw the word "lawyer".

Chen Hao: "I have a bad feeling."

Assistant Zhang, who had done something wrong, had a bitter face: "...I have it too."

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

"What are you doing? Did the prince inside punish you to 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 avoid the prince looking at her with a dog-like gaze of "Princess, you really have me in your heart", she was very foresighted and left the soup to her husband and opened the door herself.

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

This picture is as beautiful as a painting.

If the painting did not raise its head to look at Ren Qiaoqiao, coldly raised its eyebrows, and sneered in a low and magnetic voice: "Woman, your vision is getting worse and worse."

Ren Qiaoqiao silently closed the door and left the room, turning to look at her husband: "... Is he sick again?"

Chen Hao was too lazy to even eat jealousy. He weakly handed the book "Divorce Lawyer: Madam! I'm Very Poisonous" in his hand to his wife.

"He is now a lawyer, a doctor from Harvard, Yale and Oxford, well-read, and in his eyes, I am his ex-wife's new boyfriend."

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

Chen Hao covered his face, "You."

It's not surprising at all.

If she hadn't known Lin Shiheng for such a long time and knew that he had no feelings for her beyond friendship, Ren Qiaoqiao would have suspected that this guy had a crush on her.

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 eyesight was extremely good, but he insisted that he was highly myopic. Without glasses, he was hermaphrodite at three meters away, couldn't tell people 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 the heavens 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 low 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.

Therefore, 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.

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

Holding tightly to "Divorce Lawyer: Madam, I'm Very Venomous!" Assistant Zhang silently shrank himself.

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 taking clothes in with a disgusted face, and silently turned to his wife and complained: "Isn't he a lawyer? I see that this posture is the same as the world's richest man."

Assistant Zhang said awkwardly: "Well, the male protagonists of this kind of novels are almost like this, similar to going fishing on a yacht, going to school in a helicopter, 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-fitting on him, perfectly highlighting his more beautiful lines after practicing swordsmanship, coupled with that cold and inviolable good-looking face, and the arrogant eyes looking at him under the gold-rimmed glasses, he was just like a god high above 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 eyes 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 praising me for my beauty when I changed my 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, and stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

"It's just so-so. Putting on this look 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 sharp tongue, it's asking for a beating. Is he really the hero like this? Can he really live to the court instead of being beaten to death before the court?"

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

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

Ren Qiaoqiao pressed her 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, Lin Shiheng, as the main character, must be there 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 gave him many instructions.

"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.

"Noisy."

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

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

In the midst of the noise, Lin Shiheng's expression did not change. He walked to the top with a kingly attitude without any obstacles and a calm face.

"Please be quiet."

The magnetic voice was suppressed. When the reporters saw that everyone had gone up, they all quieted down and watched Lin Shiheng speak.

Chen Hao just came out from 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 them to ask questions. Please ask quickly if you are called, and please do not disturb others if you are not called."

Lin Shiheng's expression was still indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the front: "The second person in the third row, the friend wearing a white shirt, please ask questions."

The man was a little confused by the sudden calm scene, and he stood up quickly when he saw that he was called.

"Mr. Lin Shiheng, what do you think about the online rumor 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. May I ask this reporter friend, what do you think of my appearance and the appearance of mania?"

"Next."

A male reporter wearing black plaid stood up: "Regarding the online rumor that you are 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 say anything, only the person who took the photo can testify that I am mentally ill. I hope he can stand up and confront me. I will give everyone a satisfactory answer."

The next reporter asked: "What is the satisfactory answer you are talking about?"

"If he stands up and points out that I am a mental 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 out something and I don't admit it, I will sue him for defamation and also apply to the court to order compensation for damages."

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 answered 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 caused damage to my interests on the Internet."

The press conference ended.

Chen Hao, who had been sitting next to him 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.

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

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