The natural stay of the Great God's family [Entertainment]

"Mice, take a look." Song Jinghuai handed him the phone, took the cold water, and gulped it down.

Gesey: "Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm the head of the Hutt fan group. I'm sorry for the dispute between him and you. But Hutt has changed his ways and said that he will not target you again, but you His fans went to his twitter to make trouble, which bothered Hutt and our fans, if you can control your fans, I will apologize to you on behalf of Hutt, sorry."

The tone of the other party is good, and the attitude of apologizing is also sincere, not as fierce as those brain-dead fans. Cheng Minghao once learned from Jeff that this team leader is not bad, and has formulated many measures to try to manage those brain-dead fans. Thoughtful but powerless, she did not give up, and has been committed to managing the brainless fans so far.It is strange enough that the internal struggles and contradictions of the fan group are so fierce, and it fully shows how tough the brain-dead fans are.

Knowing that he was a human being, Cheng Minghao's tone was a little gentler.He first greeted the other party in a friendly manner, and then seriously released all the evidence that Mark blacked him, explained to her patiently bit by bit, and said that if she suspected that the evidence was false, he could do an appraisal, and finally he said , All the people on Hutt's twitter are angry Chinese people who were insulted and humiliated by Hutt's map cannon. He can't control it, and he won't control it. Hutt and Mark should be responsible for their inappropriate remarks.He spoke in an orderly manner, pondered over it several times, and checked it for Song Jinghuai to make sure there was no problem before sending it out.

After 10 minutes, the other party replied.Cheng Minghao glanced at his watch. It should be early morning in the United States. This person replied so quickly?

Gesey: "I'm sorry, I saw the same evidence under Hutt's twitter, I thought it was fake, sorry, please give me some time to check, if the thing is really done by Hutt, I will tell you on his behalf Apologize, if not, please forgive me, I will reserve the right to hold you accountable."

Cheng Minghao replied calmly: "I hope you can find a reliable person to help you check."

The other party no longer replied.Cheng Minghao wiped Song Jinghuai's mouth: "Ah Jing, what do you think?"

Song Jinghuai blinked: "Wait for her news first, she doesn't look like a bad person."

"I hope she is not brain-dead, otherwise I will be tired."

As it turned out, Geshe was a reasonable man.

She replied to Cheng Minghao two days later, saying she was sorry for questioning his behavior, and she apologized to Cheng Minghao on behalf of Hutt.

Cheng Minghao has a firm attitude. He only needs an apology from Hutt and Mark himself, and others will not accept it. The evidence has not been exposed to the public. If it is exposed, it will seriously damage the reputation of Hutt and Mark. This is not simply harassment of neighbors. Compensation A little money can be forgiven.

Geshe was silent for a while, and said that she would communicate with Hutt and try to resolve the conflict between the two parties.

Cheng Minghao smiled without saying a word, threw away the phone and shrugged, "It'll be great if it can be resolved, that little brat Hutt won't take advantage of her, she will definitely be devastated."

Song Jinghuai pinched his face: "We don't care about other people's affairs, you just care about your own affairs, such as how many times we are going to get out tonight."

"Not even once!" Cheng Minghao carried Song Jinghuai to the bed, handed him the bear doll, a rolled quilt, and left him to go to the studio to write songs.

Afterwards, there was no big news, Hutt and the two shut down twitter comments, his personal website was flooded due to the transfer of netizens, causing the server to be paralyzed, and it was immediately paralyzed by a new wave of netizens after it was repaired. Simply close the website temporarily and wait for the storm to pass.

There was a heated debate on twitter, but the foreign media unanimously did not make a sound, and did not delve into the entanglements behind it. It was so quiet that it was unbelievable.In fact, this is what Jeff ordered. Cheng Minghao is still a topical figure. If Hutt’s behavior is exposed at this time, although netizens will rave about Hutt, but at the same time, netizens will question it, thinking that Cheng Minghao deliberately discredited Hutt for hype.

Cheng Minghao also knew how to measure, so he didn't make a sound.

I thought Hutt would stop for a while, but after a while, Jeff called to break the news.

"The matter came to light. Hutt betrayed Mark and insisted that he was innocent. All of this is what Mark himself meant." Jeff sneered, "I don't think you know how ugly Mark's face is."

"It's a pity, I really want to see Mark's face."

Jeff laughed loudly: "I'm afraid you can't see it anymore. Mark was kicked out of the entertainment circle by angry netizens. Netizens thought he was disgraced and smeared by Chinese people, and he was not welcome. I never saw that disgusting face again. I feel The world is much quieter."

"Really?" Cheng Minghao said happily, "That scumbag has also tasted what it feels like to be kicked out of the circle."

"Evil comes with evil!" Jeff said viciously, "He deserves it."

"Of course, he deserved it."

"You'd better not come to the United States in the near future. You know, the circle is not peaceful now. Mark is a stingy person. I can't guarantee that he will do anything that is not good for you."

"Really? I think he might go after Hutt first. He did it for Hutt. He must be very angry when Hutt kicked him ungratefully."

"I can imagine," Jeff sneered, "After Hutt kicked Mark, he immediately replaced another gold agent, increased the number of bodyguards to sixteen, and immediately got the right to sing the theme song of a big science fiction movie. The movie hasn't started yet, and I wanted to get the theme song, but unfortunately, I was a step too late and let that little bastard get it, it's too wasteful."

Cheng Minghao said: "If I remember correctly, people inside and outside the industry hate him very much. It is said that as long as the brand or magazine he endorses, the sales will drop sharply during the endorsement period. If you give him the theme song of a big movie, isn't it self-defeating? ?”

"Unfortunately, it won't," Jeff explained. "This movie is a sequel to a big movie that was popular all over the world 20 years ago. It has a lot of fans. Even if Hutt sings, it won't affect the enthusiasm of the movie's diehard fans."

Cheng Minghao was curious: "What movie?"

"Planet Liberation."

Cheng Minghao seemed to have eaten a fly.He watched this movie when he was a child, and was deeply infected by the shocking special effects and amazing imagination of the movie at the time. He became a diehard fan, bought the genuine disc of the movie, played it repeatedly at home, and imitated the movie Chinese soldiers fought against imaginary enemies, and they did not lose their enthusiasm when they grew up.When he knew that the film was about to start shooting a sequel, he couldn't help himself with excitement. He stayed in front of the entertainment news every day, waiting to know the news of the film as soon as possible.

It feels so disgusting for a movie I like to have someone I hate sing the theme song, and even half of my enthusiasm for the movie has disappeared.

"It's so disgusting to sing to him," Song Jinghuai was also very unhappy when he found out, "you should sing it to the mouse."

"Don't make trouble, it's not my turn to sing yet." Cheng Minghao patted his face, "Don't be angry, when the movie is released, we'll leave after watching the movie and don't listen to the ending song."

"Okay, okay," Song Jinghuai said happily, "I'm going to prepare three strawberry-flavored lollipops, and I'll leave after I finish eating."

Cheng Minghao's cell phone received a new call, and it turned out to be Shen Lingyuan, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time. Shen Lingyuan was so busy now that he was so busy that he didn't have time to contact him.

answer the phone.

"Ahao, I'm happy, I want to..." Shen Lingyuan faltered for a long time and couldn't speak, but he could hear that his tone was full of joy.

Shen Lingyuan's manager snatched the phone, and said in a flash: "A Yuan was invited to play the supporting actor in "Planet Liberation". He is going to the United States. If you need anything to help bring to your parents, just say."

"Really?!" Cheng Minghao was pleasantly surprised. His friend participated in his favorite movie, and he was so happy that he was going crazy.

"Not long ago, I had an audition before, but the director didn't reply. I didn't expect that I won. He was so happy that he couldn't speak... Oh, there is a new call, so hang up first. You guys think about what you want to bring."

Cheng Minghao had just received a piece of disgusting news, and immediately got good news. His mood was up and down, and he was startled and surprised. It was really cruel.

However, before he could decide what to bring there, he was called to the United States by a phone call.

His mother fell ill.

"Nasopharyngeal cancer is in the early stage." When he arrived in Los Angeles, Cheng's father explained, "I found out that your mother was not in good health years ago. I came to check it again. There was nothing wrong. Who knew that something happened yesterday. Fortunately, it was only in the early stage, and the cancer cells were gone. It can be cured if it spreads."

Mother Cheng is undergoing chemotherapy.

Cheng Minghao sat in front of the door in pain, looking up from time to time, seeing that his mother hadn't come out, he lowered his head angrily.

Some time ago, my mother was still very energetic, who knew that she would...

"Rat," Song Jinghuai was beside him, patting him on the back lightly to comfort him, "Auntie will be fine, as long as you have a good attitude, you can make it through."

Cheng Minghao raised his head, his eyes were red, he hugged Song Jinghuai, and said at a loss: "I only saw my mother once in a few years, I didn't expect..."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Cheng's father also had tears in his eyes, but he was very strong. "Your mother is in good health and has a better mentality. She will definitely survive."

"I know my mother is very strong, but..." Cheng Minghao's hands were shaking all the time, but he was really afraid, afraid that before he had time to fulfill his filial piety, his mother would leave in the blink of an eye.

"Rats are not afraid," Song Jing hugged him tightly, and helped him wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Your negative emotions will affect Auntie, you can't be sad, you have to face it optimistically."

"Ah Jing is right," Cheng's father nodded, and the tense facial lines loosened, "We must all be optimistic, and we must not bring pessimism to your mother."

"Evan, Eddie!" Jeff's grandfather and grandson rushed over, "I met them on the road, and they said they were your friends." Behind him stood Shen Lingyuan and his manager.

"Thank you." Cheng Minghao stepped forward to hug them one by one, "My mother...she's fine." His voice choked up, and Song Jinghuai patted him on the back and handed him a tissue.

"How is the situation?" Jeff, who had also experienced the pain of losing a loved one, sighed and asked Dad Cheng.

Father Cheng explained his condition: "Please don't worry, she has no major problems. Ah Hao just hasn't seen his mother for many years, and he can't accept the news when he sees her again."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Cheng Minghao's appearance, they thought it was the late stage, but it was only the early stage. As long as the treatment is done properly, there is still time.

"Dad..." Cheng Minghao made up his mind, his eyes were firm, "I want to quit the circle."

Everyone was shocked.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Cheng's father snapped, "You're doing well, what kind of circle do you quit!"

"We rarely meet, and I haven't done filial piety a few times," Cheng Minghao insisted, "I want to quit the circle and concentrate on taking care of you. Anyway, I earn enough money. I will take you to travel around the world, wherever you want to go. place for vacation.”

"We will take care of ourselves," Dad Cheng disagreed, "Your career is on the rise, and I won't allow you to retire."

"I can do design after I quit, and I can still make money," Cheng Minghao was puzzled, "Dad, didn't you always hope that I would quit the circle and inherit your mantle to do design?"

"I..." Father Cheng sighed and shook his head helplessly, "But your mother wants you to stay in the entertainment circle, do you know that? Whenever I see you on TV or hear your songs in the record store, Don't mention how happy your mother is, even when she saw you in a street advertisement, she would pull passers-by and say in surprise, 'Look, this is my son, I'm proud of him'."

Tears welled up in his eyes, Cheng Minghao looked up at the ceiling, a tissue was pasted on his face, gently wiped away his tears, turned his head, and saw Song Jinghuai's worried face.

"Mouse, I don't know if I think so, right?" Song Jinghuai looked at Dad Cheng, "You know, mentality is the most important thing in fighting cancer. Since auntie sees you so happy on the screen, you shouldn't quit the circle, but We should work harder to let my aunt see you in video stores, giant-screen advertisements, brand stores, and even on TV and movies, so that she can have more opportunities to show off to passers-by that you are her proudest son."

"Ah Jing is right. I don't agree with you quitting the circle, and that's what I mean." Father Cheng patted Cheng Minghao on the shoulder, his lips pursed tightly, "Believe me, I will take good care of your mother, the reason why I asked you to come back , not to let you retreat to take care of us, but to let you know that your mother needs you."

"I'll move to Los Angeles," Cheng Minghao said, "This way I can take care of you both after work."

"No need," Cheng's father refused without thinking, "I know her very well. To put it cruelly, if you are by your side, your mother will not be as happy when seeing you in front of the screen, and even think that she can Seeing you for the last time, there are no regrets in life. You still go back to China, the Chinese music scene still needs you.”

Everyone nodded unanimously in support of Father Cheng's decision.

Cheng Minghao hesitated: "Can you take care of yourself? I'm not at ease."

"I will hire a nanny, and I will quit my job to concentrate on taking care of your mother at home. What about you?" Dad Cheng nodded, "responsible for making money to support us."

"That's for sure," Cheng Minghao said, "but if you quit your job, who will inherit your mantle? You haven't found a suitable apprentice yet, right?"

"I!" Jack raised his hand and said firmly, "I can, although I'm not particularly smart, but I believe that if I work hard, I will definitely inherit Eddie's mantle."

Jeff and Dad Cheng were ecstatic, and Dad Cheng smiled and said, "Are you sure you can do it? To tell you the truth, you still lack a little bit of talent."

Jeff laughed and protested: "Hey, my grandson is the best! Although he is really stupid."

Jack glared at Jeff with dissatisfaction: "I promise I can, I will study hard, so Evan, you can rest assured to do what you want to do, and I will take care of your parents with grandpa."

"What about your dancing?" Cheng Minghao asked, "That's your favorite thing."

"Please don't worry, I can start a dance class," Jack glanced at Jeff, "Grandpa also agreed, teaching three days a week, and learning design for the remaining four days. Look, how easy it is, as long as the students put my If the dance is spread, isn't that equivalent to showing my dance to more audiences?"

"Ah Hao, come on." Shen Lingyuan nodded.

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Cheng Minghao felt relieved and burst into tears: "Thank you, my father, lover, and friends."

Cheng's mother finished chemotherapy, and Cheng Minghao took Song Jinghuai to visit her.

Her face became very haggard, but she still looked very energetic. Seeing her son, she was so happy that she held Cheng Minghao's hand and patted it lightly: "Just come back, just come back." She held Song Jinghuai's hand again , let the two people's hands touch together, with a sad tone and tears in their eyes, "Hurry up and get married, I'm still waiting to have two sons, at least let me see you get married in my lifetime."

Cheng Minghao felt a severe pain in his heart, and he held Song Jinghuai and his mother's hand, and the three of them tightly overlapped each other: "Mom, what are you talking about, you will definitely get better, it's still in the early stage, don't think about it, look, we are both engaged, this is Our wedding ring. But we have an agreement that we will not get married until I am famous all over the world. Mom, if you want to see us get married, you should take good care of your body and wait for me to be famous all over the world and hold a glorious wedding."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Mother Cheng patted the hands of the two happily, "I'm waiting for that day, I want to see you get married, I'm waiting for you."

"Hurry up, wait and see our wedding in front of the big screen." Cheng Minghao turned his head and wiped away his tears, went out and said to his father, "Dad, you are right, although it is cruel, but I must I have to go back to China, and then work hard to go to a bigger stage, so that my mother can see me no matter where she is."

Father Cheng gave him a firm hug without words.

In the evening, after the family had a warm meal, Cheng Minghao and Song Jinghuai went back to the hotel.

Laying down on the bed exhausted, Cheng Minghao was pushed awake by Song Jinghuai before he could close his eyes and take a rest.

"Mice, you have a private message."

I opened Twitter and saw that it was Geshe.

Geshe: "I'm sorry about the matter between Hutt and Mark. I have communicated with Hutt. He thinks that he is not at fault, and he doesn't need to apologize at all. I'm sorry. I can't persuade him. If you can, you are willing to accept me instead. He, replace the apology of the entire fan group? I really don't want the conflict between you to expand, and I hope you can accept my sincere apology and give each other a quiet space, okay?"

Cheng Minghao was tired: "My head hurts. If someone else made a mistake, she would do nothing to apologize for that person! Wouldn't others still make mistakes?"

"She is also thinking about her idol, and she doesn't want to cause trouble," Song Jinghuai said while holding the bear doll. "From her standpoint, her intentions are good, but she has the wrong object of worship."

"What do you think I can do? If I don't accept it, people will definitely say that I am short-tempered. If I accept it, I will be useless!" Cheng Minghao said violently, "Even if I ignore her, people will say that I am playing big cards and my temper! Really! Nothing is right."

"Don't worry about the rats, go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Song Jinghuai touched his face distressedly, and rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane, Cheng Minghao was already exhausted.

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Cheng Minghao put away his phone, and after taking a shower, he fell on the bed sullenly, ignoring Song Jinghuai, and fell asleep hugging the bear doll.

I slept until dawn, only to be woken up by the phone ringing the next day.

Answering the question in a daze, he recognized Jeff's voice, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Are you still resting? Oh, I'm sorry. It's not urgent. Go to bed first. I'll contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Minghao also woke up most of the time. Looking at the time, it was already afternoon. He had slept enough, and Song Jinghuai was so bored that he was playing computer games.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Cheng Minghao yawned and went to wash up. He looked in the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was really haggard. "Is there anything to eat?"

"The mouse is sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." Song Jinghuai pointed to something on the table, "I bought you a hamburger, but it's cold."

"It's okay," Cheng Minghao wiped off the water on his face, "Eat as soon as possible." After taking a bite of the burger, he remembered Jeff's call just now, and immediately called back, "Hey Jeff, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry for waking you up," Jeff said sheepishly. "Actually, a friend begged me to see you in person."

"Gessie wants to see you?" Song Jinghuai said in surprise after the call ended, "She actually knows Jeff."

Cheng Minghao circled Song Jinghuai, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said while eating: "Gessie's real name is May, her husband is a prosecutor, and she has been in contact with Jeff, and Jeff owed her husband a favor, so we got in touch. Jeff assured me that there is no problem with May's character. I owe Jeff a favor, so I can only agree. Don't worry, I asked Jeff to help me hire a trustworthy bodyguard to stay nearby. If there is an accident, the bodyguard will protect me as soon as possible. "

"But I'm worried," Song Jinghuai puffed up his cheeks, "I want to go with you."

"Don't make trouble," Cheng Minghao disagreed, "You don't know how to fight, why did you go there? If something happens, I have to protect you. Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself."

"The United States can't help but shoot..." Song Jinghuai was afraid.

"Just get a body armor," Cheng Minghao laughed, "Jeff also promised to get it for me. I'll meet Jeff first, and then meet May at the cafe. Just remember, don't follow."