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Honesty is the kingly way that fat people should abide by

When Ling Shu opened his eyes again, he saw only a piece of white. He turned his head and looked around. This should be an ordinary ward.

After lying on the bed and feeling it carefully, I only felt sore and weak all over, and there was no pain at all.

This is not right!How could it be so painless after a car accident?

He tried to raise his hand, but the moment he saw the palm and arm, his pupils dilated in horror.

Why did his arms double in size, and his palms and fingers swell a lot?

He jumped up from the bed with a "crash", and fell back halfway through the bounce. A simple movement is usually very difficult to do today.

Just as he tried to sit up again, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The visitor was very strange, a short man in his thirties, Ling Shu frowned, he didn't know this person.

Seeing him struggling on the bed, the man scolded him with a gloomy expression: "What are you doing? Just lie down if you have nothing to do. You even sent yourself to the hospital. You're not being honest!"

No matter how stupid Ling Shu was, he knew that the situation was beyond his understanding, because he just lowered his head and saw his own flesh—it wasn't his body!He's not that fat.

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't say a word. Seeing that he was silent, the man became more angry, and said with a fake smile: "I said, don't you still think about that matter?"

Ling Shu's expression changed, what happened?

The other party watched his expression change, and continued: "I'm not talking about you, don't be so ignorant and aggressive. This incident did make you a little bit wronged at the beginning, but didn't the company also compensate you? "

"The variety shows that were assigned to you later on are all the most popular and the most popular, and the announcement fees are also high. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Besides, once this incident broke out, your popularity is even higher than before. Although some fans speak harshly, you have to admit that you are now a household name. In the past, few people would know who you are, Lin Shu ah?"

Lin Shu?Could it be someone he knew?

That would be a real pain in the ass.

At this point, he also knew that he was probably wearing someone else's body. Although he didn't have a chance to look in the mirror after waking up, he understood when the other party mentioned Lin Shu.

Because Lin Shu not only has a very similar name to him, but also walks with him and is also an actor. The only difference is that this person is a professional fat guy in the entertainment industry.

So, is that why his body swelled twice?

Ling Shu pinched the fat on his waist and abdomen without any trace, tears streaming down his face, he finally got the role of Yun Cang, God made such a mess again, am I kidding him?

The short man couldn't detect what was going on in his heart, and was still chattering and sarcastic.

"The company hopes that you will not be too greedy. If you are really unwilling and tell the truth about the matter, they have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Ling Shu: ...

It's great to receive a threat before I figured out the cause and effect.

"So, as your manager, I hope you will take care of yourself, otherwise I, Zheng Feng, will be powerless when the time comes."

The little man stayed there for half an hour and then left, not mentioning anything but a beating.

And Ling Shu, in the end, only knew that the original Lin Shu had a manager who would only threaten him, Zheng Feng.

It couldn't be worse, he thought.

After Zheng Feng left, he struggled to get up and got out of bed. The condition of this ward was not very good at first glance, and there was not even a separate bathroom. He put on his shoes and walked out, moving to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

In just a short distance, I just feel that my body is extraordinarily heavy, and every step I take is very strenuous.

When he saw the face in the mirror, Ling Shu only had the feeling that it was so.

But even though he was prepared, he still felt that this matter was ridiculous. He shook his hands and touched that round face that was so round that the flesh was trembling.

The eyes of the person in the mirror have been squeezed by fat, and the whole head looks like a balloon that has been blown up. There are layers on the chin, which is beyond the description of a simple double chin.

Looking down, the hands and legs are thick, if you raise your arms or a thigh, the fat can hang in the air and form a fan-shaped curtain, not to mention the stomach, Ling Ge wonders how the original body can buy such a big waistline of pants.

His stature is not short, and he is almost 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection, but he doesn't feel slender at all when he pushes it there. Instead, he looks like a small hill poking there majestically.

The only consolation is that this body has fair and delicate skin, so smooth that there is no blemish, and even the pores are not obvious, as if it has been splashed with milk.

Ling Shuzai looked at "himself" carefully, a little bit like crying, as the saying goes, one white covers three ugliness, but there is another saying that one fat destroys everything.

He doesn't look down on fat people. No matter how fat these people are, as long as they can get past their own barriers, as long as they feel happy in life, don't mind other people's eyes, and don't feel inferior because of it, then this is everyone's own private matter, and no one else has the right Just ask, they're happy.

But the problem is, if you appear in front of everyone as a public figure, you have to show your best side, and you have to make the audience pleasing to the eye, otherwise why would people pay for it?

So when he saw himself like this for the first time, his first problem was, how should he film in the future?

If possible, he really wants to return to his original body. After all, he is still thinking about continuing to participate in "The World". After all, Zhang Yang is still waiting for him. After he becomes popular, he will stand sideways in front of the company's senior management. Walk.

Ling Shu stayed in front of the mirror for about ten minutes, until the people in and out of the bathroom kept looking back at him, and then dragged their feet out.

As he leaned against the wall and walked into the ward, he planned to leave the hospital in the afternoon, and then go home to see how his original body was doing and whether he could go back.

Walking to the corner, I happened to hear two little nurses leaning their heads together and saying something "too miserable".

Ling Shu: ...

To be honest, is there anyone who can be more miserable than him now?

Laughing at himself, just as he was about to walk away, the next sentence of the two caught his attention.

"Today, two actors came into our hospital with similar names, so it's also a crime. Does it depend on the fate of the actors?"

He paused and didn't make a sound, feeling that the content of the conversation between the two little nurses might be related to him.

"Hey, everything is unpredictable. If it weren't for today's accident, I wouldn't even know that the actor upstairs is called Ling Shu. I used to watch TV and thought that this person played a supporting role very well. I didn't expect him to be popular yet. Life is gone."

"Yeah, the one downstairs called Lin Shu is alright, he woke up just now. Upstairs Ling Shu is miserable. The car accident was so violent that his heart stopped beating. Now the family members are crying heartbreakingly in the corridor. The two old people, It's also pitiful."

Ling Shu's blood flowed backwards, like falling into an ice cave, and it seemed that a big stone was tied to his heart, dragging him down.

He turned around and walked to the fire stairs, intending to go to the upstairs that the little nurse said.

Burning with anxiety, the stairs became extraordinarily long. He raised his foot and tried to rush up two or three steps to save time, but unexpectedly his foot slipped. Not only did he fail, he almost sprained his ankle.

Ling Shu cursed secretly, MMP, I forgot the tonnage of this body now, and I can't bounce it at all, it hurts my heart.

He calmed down, told himself that there was no rush, and then adjusted his pace, intending to walk steadily to his destination step by step, and did not expect to rely on speed to win as before.

After 3 minutes, he searched for the sad cry and found his real ward.

At the end of the corridor, Ling Shu saw someone crying on the floor, it was his mother.

His body was not controlled by his consciousness, and he walked numbly in front of his parents, seeing Ling's mother was heartbroken, while Ling's father hugged her and wept softly, his eyes flushed.

They were so desperate, as if their hearts had been dug out, and they were in pain.

With a pale face, Zhang Yang pulled the old man's arm, trying to pull them up, while saying "Auntie and Uncle, don't cry", but he was also crying.

Ling Shu dragged his huge body and came to them step by step, but no one looked up at him, they were all immersed in their own sadness.

In the end Ling's mother cried too much and passed out of shock. Zhang Yang panicked and called the doctor, and several people sent her to another ward.

Ling Shu followed them all the time, very anxious in his heart, and he was relieved when the doctor said that the old man was fine.

At this moment, Zhang Yang also noticed the person who had been following them, and asked hoarsely, "Mr. Lin?"

They are all in the circle, and he also knows "Lin Shu", after all, the other party has also made several movies.

Ling Shu knew that he was not actually calling him, but he still nodded subconsciously as a response.

Zhang Yang frowned: "What's the matter?" Just now, he glanced at Lin Shu from the corner of his eyes and found that he had been following them all along. What was he doing?

Ling Shu looked at Mother Ling who was lying on the bed and Father Ling who was sitting beside him with his head bowed, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't know what to say.

Said that he was not actually dead, but just borrowed someone else's body to live?

His parents have always loved him very much, and Zhang Yang is also his brother for many years. Even so, he is not sure that they can accept this fact immediately.

The army was in chaos, the timing was wrong, so he had to find another opportunity to explain, besides, he hadn't tried it yet, what if he could return to his body again?

After thinking about it, he met Zhang Yang's suspicious eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm not feeling well today. I just came to see a doctor and heard about Mr. Ling. I just want to come to express my condolences. Please forgive me."

Zhang Yang felt strange, he didn't know when Ling Shu and this gentleman had crossed paths, but he was kind enough to not drive him out.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, this incident was caught off guard, and it was a huge blow to us."

Ling Shu nodded: "Please don't be too sad, I believe that Mr. Ling is in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want you and the second elder to hurt your body because of him."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Thank you for your reminder, but it's not convenient to entertain you now, please feel free to do so." He didn't intend to say anything more to a half-baked person, the most important thing now was to deal with Xiao Lingzi's funeral.

Ling Shu heard his intention to see off the passengers and had to leave first, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, I would like to ask, how is the driver at that time?"

Zhang Yang was startled, is this Mr. Lin's love as plump as his figure?

"Fortunately, the truck rushed out from behind. Although the driver was injured, his life was not in danger."

Ling Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and before leaving, he glanced at his parents worriedly, and said softly to Ling's father, "Dad...Uncle Ling, please take care of yourself, and Aunt Ling is waiting for you to enlighten me. "

Father Ling raised his heavy gaze, glanced at him, and said, "Thank you." Then he didn't say anything else.

Ling Shu sighed and walked out.

He came to the corner of this floor, watched from a distance a doctor ordered the nurses below to send the dead out as soon as possible, then turned and left.

After the doctor left, there was no one at the door of the ward. He looked around, and then walked along the wall to the door of "Ling Shu" ward like a thief.

In order not to attract the attention of others, he only opened the door a small opening, ready to squeeze in sideways.

But he once again forgot his size, and just a third of the way in, the door was completely opened.

Ling Shu: ...

Forget it, give it up, being fair and honest is the kingly way that fat people should abide by.

He simply opened the door and stepped in, then closed the door.

The quietness in the ward was a bit gloomy, even knowing that his body was covered under the white cloth, he still had goose bumps all over his body.

He paused, then stepped forward, lifted the white cloth, and the moment he saw himself beyond recognition, Ling Shu knew that he couldn't go back.

The author has something to say: At this time, Ling Muhu should open the door wide~

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