Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]
Chapter 143 (2)
It takes a lot of mentality and courage to go out and disclose the humiliation you have suffered. "
Although he never thought that girls should humble those things as humiliation.
It was just harm, the harm others imposed on her, nothing more.
But no one can easily evaluate or criticize the choices they make in difficult situations.
Perhaps, she didn't expect someone to rescue her from the sky and help her solve the problem at all.Or maybe, after careful consideration, she chose the latter between "living with a heart full of holes" and "saying goodbye to all pain and dying".
She should not be blamed for choosing to live or die.
Because no one is her.
No one can replace her, and no one can live like her.
The first few shows of the overseas tour went well.
Presumably, it was Lin Yao's stickiness to make video calls with him every day that successfully moved the system. The two stayed away for several days, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and their health remained at 99%, completely motionless.
He specially bought a suitcase to put gifts for the girls, and flew directly to another tour city with the big bags and small bags.
Japan is already a bit cold in November, but Southeast Asia still enjoys a unique geographical advantage, with a warm and pleasant climate.After resting in the hotel, he went out shopping with his sunglasses on, leaving Jiang Xingpan, who had a bad stomach, lying flat in the hotel and looking at the ceiling.
"Ms. Lin, which of these two models is better, can I give it to you as a finale gift?"
"...First, I hope there will be a surprise; second, I still have half a day to finish, if you don't hang up, I will be late later."
"Okay, okay, I'll hang up right away. Then tell me first, what style does Little Ear like?"
"As long as it's from you, she likes the horrible style."
"Success, then I'll buy them all. I wish you a happy ending in advance, and I've packed up the study for you..."
"Excuse me, are you Zhuming?"
A stranger walked up not far away, looking at him hesitantly.
Candle Tea hung up the phone in a hurry, adjusted her sunglasses, smiled awkwardly but politely, and lowered her voice: "Shhh—signatures are fine, but group photos are not."
"Call the work, wrap it up!"
Chi Dao yelled out powerfully, and the set resounded with earth-shattering screams and applause.As far as he could see, the male lead hurried towards his agent, looking distracted.
"Our male protagonist is returning home like an arrow." Gu Tian was forced by Chi Yu to follow the group for the first time as the leader of Wulingyuan, and rubbed her shoulders tiredly, "Next time we cooperate, let me know in advance, I want to be careful." Take care of yourself."
Chi Yu snorted: "There will be no next time, half of my life will be lost when I work with you."
"That's great, thank you."
The director and the screenwriter staged a daily quarrel, and the entire crew was discussing the finale banquet enthusiastically, but Lin Yuan left the position of the stars and sat in the corner with a serious expression.
Chen Qingquan was just about to ask him what's the matter, when he saw him striding out with his coat in his hands, and when he passed by Chi Yu, he left a faint sentence "I can't go to the finale", and walked away.
Chen Qingquan hurriedly followed Lin Yao, who was serious and windy, and heard him say after jumping into the nanny car, "Go and ask Jiang Xingpan for their current address, and book a ticket for me, immediately."
When Chen Qingquan heard this, he immediately became serious, ordered the driver to drive back to the hotel, and turned on the phone himself.
She and Jiang Xingpan had shared their itineraries and knew Zhuming's address, so she chose the nearest flight.After booking the ticket, she connected Jiang Xingpan's phone number, handed it to Lin Yaoqian and said, "Fortunately, I can get a visa on arrival. Don't worry, just confirm with Xiao Jiang beforehand."
"Where's Candle Tea Man? Why didn't you let anyone follow him?" Lin Yao answered the phone and asked straightforwardly.
It was the first time Jiang Xingpan heard Lin Yao's stern questioning. He was taken aback. He covered his stomach and said, "He hasn't come back from shopping yet. I asked him if he wanted someone to accompany him and said no."
The voice fell, and there was silence on the other side.
Jiang Xingpan's heart beat fast in bewilderment.
"I sent you the screenshot, see for yourself."
The chill in Lin Yao's voice seemed to penetrate the electric current and go straight into Jiang Xingpan's ears.
He hurriedly opened the dialog box, and the moment he finished browsing the screenshots, the phone dropped to the ground.
It was a text message, which said: Candle tea is in my hands now, if you want to see him alive, don't call the police, come to the address below to find me by yourself, I will give you three days, and you will not wait after the expiration date.
Jiang Xingpan took out another mobile phone and dialed Zhuming's number, as expected, it was turned off.
He was a little panicked. For so many years, whether it was crisis public relations or performance accidents, he was able to handle emergencies with ease, but no one ever told him that a manager might face the kidnapping of an artist.
"Then Mr. Lin, are you going to come in person? What should I prepare?"
Lin Yao said two words coldly: "Call the police."
Jiang Xingpan was taken aback: "But, the text message didn't say..."
"He said you won't report if he doesn't want to call the police? Damn he let Zhu Ming die and you just wait for him to die? Criminals should give him a package service from the police station, okay?"
Lin Yao interrupted Jiang Xingpan immediately, his eyes were red like blood.
The car windows were brightly lit, and the flashing red lights on both sides of the intersection illuminated his face.
At that moment, Zhu Ming, who fell in a pool of blood on Christmas Eve, immediately came to mind, Lin Yao's heart twitched violently, he raised his hand to put on the earrings, and suddenly calmed down.
"Well, go to the embassy for help first, and see if you can get the local police to cooperate with a low-key search. If you need help, let me know. There are people in Teacher Wu's family who can speak. Sister Quan, take the text message Go to the record, but if it is an overseas number, it may not be able to track it..."
"What about you? Do you really want to do what they say?"
"Of course not. Do you think I'm someone who can be pushed around and do what they say?"
Lin Yao shook his head, paused and said, "I'm going to renew his life."
As he spoke, he fell silent.
As long as he is still alive, no one can take his life away from him.
The author has something to say: Countdown to the end (3/5)
感谢在2020-05-2921:16:38~2020-06-0308:40:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 hippie;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of your cookies; 32 bottles of Chengzhi paper; 4 bottles of biuboom;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although he never thought that girls should humble those things as humiliation.
It was just harm, the harm others imposed on her, nothing more.
But no one can easily evaluate or criticize the choices they make in difficult situations.
Perhaps, she didn't expect someone to rescue her from the sky and help her solve the problem at all.Or maybe, after careful consideration, she chose the latter between "living with a heart full of holes" and "saying goodbye to all pain and dying".
She should not be blamed for choosing to live or die.
Because no one is her.
No one can replace her, and no one can live like her.
The first few shows of the overseas tour went well.
Presumably, it was Lin Yao's stickiness to make video calls with him every day that successfully moved the system. The two stayed away for several days, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and their health remained at 99%, completely motionless.
He specially bought a suitcase to put gifts for the girls, and flew directly to another tour city with the big bags and small bags.
Japan is already a bit cold in November, but Southeast Asia still enjoys a unique geographical advantage, with a warm and pleasant climate.After resting in the hotel, he went out shopping with his sunglasses on, leaving Jiang Xingpan, who had a bad stomach, lying flat in the hotel and looking at the ceiling.
"Ms. Lin, which of these two models is better, can I give it to you as a finale gift?"
"...First, I hope there will be a surprise; second, I still have half a day to finish, if you don't hang up, I will be late later."
"Okay, okay, I'll hang up right away. Then tell me first, what style does Little Ear like?"
"As long as it's from you, she likes the horrible style."
"Success, then I'll buy them all. I wish you a happy ending in advance, and I've packed up the study for you..."
"Excuse me, are you Zhuming?"
A stranger walked up not far away, looking at him hesitantly.
Candle Tea hung up the phone in a hurry, adjusted her sunglasses, smiled awkwardly but politely, and lowered her voice: "Shhh—signatures are fine, but group photos are not."
"Call the work, wrap it up!"
Chi Dao yelled out powerfully, and the set resounded with earth-shattering screams and applause.As far as he could see, the male lead hurried towards his agent, looking distracted.
"Our male protagonist is returning home like an arrow." Gu Tian was forced by Chi Yu to follow the group for the first time as the leader of Wulingyuan, and rubbed her shoulders tiredly, "Next time we cooperate, let me know in advance, I want to be careful." Take care of yourself."
Chi Yu snorted: "There will be no next time, half of my life will be lost when I work with you."
"That's great, thank you."
The director and the screenwriter staged a daily quarrel, and the entire crew was discussing the finale banquet enthusiastically, but Lin Yuan left the position of the stars and sat in the corner with a serious expression.
Chen Qingquan was just about to ask him what's the matter, when he saw him striding out with his coat in his hands, and when he passed by Chi Yu, he left a faint sentence "I can't go to the finale", and walked away.
Chen Qingquan hurriedly followed Lin Yao, who was serious and windy, and heard him say after jumping into the nanny car, "Go and ask Jiang Xingpan for their current address, and book a ticket for me, immediately."
When Chen Qingquan heard this, he immediately became serious, ordered the driver to drive back to the hotel, and turned on the phone himself.
She and Jiang Xingpan had shared their itineraries and knew Zhuming's address, so she chose the nearest flight.After booking the ticket, she connected Jiang Xingpan's phone number, handed it to Lin Yaoqian and said, "Fortunately, I can get a visa on arrival. Don't worry, just confirm with Xiao Jiang beforehand."
"Where's Candle Tea Man? Why didn't you let anyone follow him?" Lin Yao answered the phone and asked straightforwardly.
It was the first time Jiang Xingpan heard Lin Yao's stern questioning. He was taken aback. He covered his stomach and said, "He hasn't come back from shopping yet. I asked him if he wanted someone to accompany him and said no."
The voice fell, and there was silence on the other side.
Jiang Xingpan's heart beat fast in bewilderment.
"I sent you the screenshot, see for yourself."
The chill in Lin Yao's voice seemed to penetrate the electric current and go straight into Jiang Xingpan's ears.
He hurriedly opened the dialog box, and the moment he finished browsing the screenshots, the phone dropped to the ground.
It was a text message, which said: Candle tea is in my hands now, if you want to see him alive, don't call the police, come to the address below to find me by yourself, I will give you three days, and you will not wait after the expiration date.
Jiang Xingpan took out another mobile phone and dialed Zhuming's number, as expected, it was turned off.
He was a little panicked. For so many years, whether it was crisis public relations or performance accidents, he was able to handle emergencies with ease, but no one ever told him that a manager might face the kidnapping of an artist.
"Then Mr. Lin, are you going to come in person? What should I prepare?"
Lin Yao said two words coldly: "Call the police."
Jiang Xingpan was taken aback: "But, the text message didn't say..."
"He said you won't report if he doesn't want to call the police? Damn he let Zhu Ming die and you just wait for him to die? Criminals should give him a package service from the police station, okay?"
Lin Yao interrupted Jiang Xingpan immediately, his eyes were red like blood.
The car windows were brightly lit, and the flashing red lights on both sides of the intersection illuminated his face.
At that moment, Zhu Ming, who fell in a pool of blood on Christmas Eve, immediately came to mind, Lin Yao's heart twitched violently, he raised his hand to put on the earrings, and suddenly calmed down.
"Well, go to the embassy for help first, and see if you can get the local police to cooperate with a low-key search. If you need help, let me know. There are people in Teacher Wu's family who can speak. Sister Quan, take the text message Go to the record, but if it is an overseas number, it may not be able to track it..."
"What about you? Do you really want to do what they say?"
"Of course not. Do you think I'm someone who can be pushed around and do what they say?"
Lin Yao shook his head, paused and said, "I'm going to renew his life."
As he spoke, he fell silent.
As long as he is still alive, no one can take his life away from him.
The author has something to say: Countdown to the end (3/5)
感谢在2020-05-2921:16:38~2020-06-0308:40:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 hippie;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of your cookies; 32 bottles of Chengzhi paper; 4 bottles of biuboom;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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