Glory of Rebirth 1989

In the middle of the sofa, I searched for Zheng Shaorong’s discs from that year, turned off all the headlights and left only a few small lanterns. Standing alone in the middle of the box, before the prelude sounded, he held the microphone tightly and said with a smile, “Maybe the singing It's not touching enough, but I still want to sing it, I can't sing it enough... this song only has Brother Rong as the audience."

"Drop your eyes and turn off the lights, and look back at this period of life~" Lin Yao turned sideways and did the stage move imitated by Zhou Xingchi again, circling with one arm and turning around suddenly, retracting the microphone, as early as when everyone pulled him to the party, He just wanted to do this, and he had decomposed the movements countless times in his heart. Relying on his kung fu foundation, although he was unfamiliar, he could still do it much more steadily than Zhou Xingchi, but it was really hard to say how well he sang.

"I have nothing to give you, but please rely on this song~" Every time Lin Yao sang a line, he took a step closer to Zheng Shaorong.

"Farewell to today's you, but please rely on my love~" Lin Yao's half of his body was already attached to Zheng Shaorong's body, and he sang this sentence completely attached to the other party's ear. Zheng Shaorong, who seemed to be sitting on a Buddha, flipped him over on the sofa and snatched the microphone from his current position, and looked down at him, "You will only ruin my song..."

Lin Yao looked up at Zheng Shaorong who couldn't see his expression clearly because of the reversed dim light, "I'm afraid I will ruin it, why don't you set an example for me, I have never seen Brother Rong, you have a concert, I only heard people say how hot you are, filming many times I have won the best actor all the way, have you ever thought about singing again?"

"Singing?" Zheng Shaorong took several seconds to react, watching Lin Yao's dark eyes shoot out a trace of light and then annihilate and return to calm, he replied softly, "I said in front of so many people that I would quit the music scene, You were clearly there, why did you forget about it?" After speaking, Zheng Shaorong pursed his lips, put down the microphone and stood up, raised his head and took a deep breath to suppress his yearning for going on stage again. It is undeniable that although his film career has been going well recently, he sometimes still remembers I asked Lin Yao to flip through the previous records one by one.

"I'm sorry, there are a lot of regrets." Zheng Shaorong didn't say anything, Lin Yao could only pretend that he didn't know that he had seen Zheng Shaorong's nostalgia, he thought he could bring happiness to the other party, but in fact he always caused trouble. If the world can be turned around if the world withdraws from the music world due to various reasons, but this world...

"It's not your fault. In fact, no one is at fault." Zheng Shaorong stood in front of Lin Yao and patted him on the head, doing things according to his own ideas. He had expected that it would be difficult, but life cannot be smooth, and it is more sad than this I have survived many days, not to mention that it is so much better now than before.

"Brother Rong..." Lin Yao stretched out his arms and hugged Zheng Shaorong tightly, and buried his head deep in his belly, "People say that I am beautiful, but sometimes I always feel that I am useless."

"Fool." Zheng Shaorong sat on the table and looked at Lin Yaoping. He actually knew many things that Lin Yao had done behind the scenes, including Cannes and why he didn't show Ba Wang in Hong Kong. "What do you think of me singing?"

Lin Yao was silent for a long time, unable to think of any words to describe it, as if no words could describe it.

"Actually, I'm not a good singer." Zheng Shaorong shook his head with a smile. "Compared to my opponents, my vocal range is not wide enough, and my skills are not professional enough. I only compete with them with one thing, and that is my heart."

"Singing with your heart, acting with your heart, doing things with your heart, treating people with your heart, it's enough to just focus on yourself, and don't worry about other things. If one day I really have the urge to return to the stage, I won't be afraid of others saying it. Do you still remember when I sang? However, in the face of cold wind and rain, Hugh is too serious." Zheng Shaorong turned around and picked up two glasses of wine with ice on the table and handed Lin Yao a glass, "Don't think too much, after drinking this glass, just practice wine."

"You treat people with sincerity, but others may not treat you with sincerity." Lin Yao drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, "The world and the entertainment industry never judge whether people are serious or not, just whether they are exaggerated or not. They love to treat wrong as right and right as wrong .Unless you completely overwhelm them, then you will..."

"But I believe." Zheng Shaorong took a sip from the rim of his cup, "Really..."

They sat in the private room for a long time before they came out. Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong inevitably drank a little while everyone was happy, and drank a few more glasses during the conversation. As an artist, Zheng Shaorong is not good at driving after drinking. He was really worried about his car skills, so he stood at the entrance of the hall and called Cao Cheng to pick him up, and took someone to drive the car away.

"A group of idiots, what are you doing with the flash! High sensitivity! Angle! Do you understand?" The photographer in a car on the side of the road slapped his assistant, and beside him were two or three telephoto lenses aimed at two people waiting in the hall. people.

"Yes, take a few more shots from that borrowed angle." The photographer saw Lin Yao walk out of the door and came to a black Land Rover to help Zheng Shaorong open the car door. The two were out of position for a moment as if they were kissing, and hurriedly directed the left and right to take pictures "Good job For this job, the editor-in-chief will definitely give out red envelopes."

Among the passers-by who had dispersed before was an employee of a gossip weekly. He telegraphed the news about this side at that time. I lived there for a while when I first bought it, and although my friends have come and gone a lot recently, they haven't been known by too many people.The editor-in-chief only heard that Zhou Xingchi and Zheng Shaorong were together, and sent a small team to take pictures of messy things for the layout, but who knew that this group of teams was lucky and captured some of Zheng Shaorong's and Lin Yao's undisguised little actions. Yao doesn't often appear in front of the public, and few people know him. Although the box office of the gambling saint is not bad, but in terms of artistry, he can't even touch the threshold of the award ceremony. Braveheart has a great influence abroad, but it is not enough To the point where everyone knows the director who did not appear on the screen, the photographer was one of the reporters who went to Nanjing to follow the news and filmed the premiere. He recognized the other protagonist at a glance. There are many romances about Zheng Shaorong in the circle. Guess, but have not been able to find any evidence. It is almost conceivable how much attention could be attracted by this shocking gossip after the publication of the magazine. The whole group was so excited that the hands holding the camera were trembling, and several shots were wasted film.At that time, no one, including Cao Cheng, who was a bodyguard, could find this group of snoopers who were only greedy but not murderous.

On the last night when he returned home, Lin Yao was inexplicably worried about gains and losses. In the middle of the night, he got up and stood in front of the shrine that Chen Shufeng forcibly obtained after Zheng Shaorong's disappearance, which was extremely inconsistent with the European-style decoration in the house. .

Zheng Shaorong slept very lightly, and Lin Yao woke up as soon as he turned over. Seeing that he had not returned for a long time after leaving the room, he also put on his pajamas and got up, standing on the second floor silently watching Lin Yao who was standing alone in the living room talking to the god statue, Lin Yao He only talked about what will happen after things are done, but never mentioned the risks. You must know that it is not so easy to make huge profits in the world. To achieve an extraordinary career, one must bear extraordinary dangers.

Zheng Shaorong hid back to the room the moment Lin Yao turned back upstairs, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, until Lin Yao gently closed the door, the soft mattress beside him collapsed, and suddenly made a sound that scared Lin Yao a lot Jump "You have never been afraid of the sky and the earth. Tonight is very abnormal. Ye Ertuo, what you do is not that simple, right? Actually... you have done enough now, and you can live well in Hong Kong with more than two billion US dollars. You don't have to Go to the Soviet Union and spend all your money."

"It's different. Ye Er was willing to tell me the whole story today. It is indeed far more dangerous than I imagined." Lin Yao smiled wryly and pulled his hair. Perhaps he was too impulsive at the time. The history of history seems to have begun to change and is heading in a direction he doesn't understand. He only knows a little about the Soviet Union, and he doesn't know how many unsung heroes died behind it. Ye Er Group sacrificed.

He knew that he had no talent in business, but he was just cheating with what he knew. The Soviet Union might be the last chance he could seize. If he was not strong enough, how could he live with peace of mind?Mountains of swords and seas of fire also need to go.Lin Yao pondered for a moment, hesitated for a while, and finally asked Ye Er's request to Zheng Shaorong on the tray, "But the Soviet Union has to go, it has already boarded another boat, how can it get off halfway? The times are always advancing, if you can't catch Opportunity will be crushed by it. How could people in Hong Kong 30 years ago have thought that there would be such a rich man as the Li family? In another ten years, new technological development will create a batch of rich people, and my little money will be thrown into the market It can't even stir up a splash. In the future... the king of the Chinese circle in the future is the Celestial Dynasty, and it will be easy for the Celestial Dynasty to do Ye Er's affairs well, at least no one will dare to trip up the business."

"If you really decide to do it, I will not insist on stopping it." Zheng Shaorong sighed softly, he never knew it was so complicated before, "I will go to the Soviet Union to find you after filming the wedding, I just hope to be with you, whether it fails or succeeds That's fine too."

"Thank you, Brother Rong." Lin Yao clasped Zheng Shaorong's palm lightly on his chest with both hands, and rubbed it on one side of his face with some nostalgia, "There is more than one way to accompany me. It makes me happier when you treat yourself well in Hong Kong. Come back safely, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Soviet Union is in a precarious state, the world-famous KGB is not so easy to deal with.”

Maybe it's the butterfly effect, Ye Er and the others have a much bigger appetite than in the previous life, some secret things will inevitably touch the national interests of the Soviet Union, before Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong embrace each other and go to sleep, they inexplicably think of the spy war movie before rebirth , maybe this trip is not much easier than the underground party sneaking into the central government...

On the second day at the airport, Zheng Shaorong sent them off in a disguise. He didn't do any sensational behavior like ordinary lovers when they parted. They just looked at each other for a long time. They arrived at the airport nearly an hour early, but they were the last batch to board the plane.

"I'm leaving..." The boarding reminder sounded again, Cao Cheng couldn't urge him, he picked up his luggage and looked anxiously at the boarding gate, Lin Yao had no choice but to break the silence.

"You will be fine." Zheng Shaorong took a step forward and grabbed Lin Yao's wrist and gave him a deep hug. He kissed his cheek lightly and then let go. Hong Kong is a relatively westernized society. For the behavior of the two men, tourists It's not surprising, only some ladies occasionally look at Lin Yao, a handsome guy who looks like a lot of gold, and Zheng Shaorong, who should be the focus, doesn't attract so much attention behind his disguise.

"Maybe this trip is a bit special." Lin Yao caressed the soft touch on his cheeks, and returned a hug, "I will be fine."

"I'm going to be late for the plane! Boss!" Cao Cheng urged without knowing it. Compared with the love between children, big things are more important and should not be delayed.

Watching Lin Yao disappear in the boarding passage, Zheng Shaorong stood still for a long time before turning around. He accidentally saw a black hole gun muzzle pointing at him, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After many years of debut, he was used to the pervasiveness of all kinds of media. As for what flowers can be found.

Lin Yao has only been away for three days, and Zheng Shaorong already feels that something very important is missing, even though Lin Yao makes international long-distance calls every day, telling about the Eastern European customs he has seen, saying that he arrived in Moscow today, and went to Ukraine tomorrow, saying that he is safe , but the house suddenly became empty, only a few bodyguards and Filipino maids remained, and they were inexplicably lonely and quiet.

On the night of the third day, the moonlight sneaked in through the gaps in the curtains that had never been closed. Recently, there was only one person lying alone on the rocking chair by the window and smoking a cigarette in the room that always made it blush and heartbeat.

In the past few nights, Zheng Shaorong has had a hard time falling asleep alone. When he can’t sleep, he always thinks about many things, thinking about the past, thinking about the future, thinking about the scene at the airport that day. Easy, do people live for themselves or for others?Why care about what other people think of your life?It seems that Lin Yao has always paid unilaterally, managing the relationship between the two, trying to please him, and treating him as a fragile thing. He just doesn't think about or care about many things, and let the other party go. It's too heartless!If Lin Yao didn't think that he really cared about the media so much, he wouldn't have gone to the Soviet Union.Originally, he had seldom smoked recently, but after Lin Yao left, he became more addicted to smoking. In the middle of the night, there were three or four empty cigarette cases and full cylinders of cigarette butts beside the reclining chair. Rest assured, I stood up with some determination and habitually leaned to the left and burrowed into the bed sheet, hugging the other pillow and soon fell into a dream. The human state of mind is really a wonderful thing. Will take it to heart.

The fourth day of Lin Yao's departure is the day when many weekly magazines are published. The photos of Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong at karaoke that night have finally been exposed. Bay".There are even photos of the two entering the Repulse Bay Villa and parting at the airport. The editor is obviously very concerned. For half a week, the magazine lists all kinds of clues about the relationship between Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong in the past few years. All the lines of Lin Yao's cameo in The Gambler have been translated, and the ten lines of Zheng Shaorong's English name and I love you seem to be ironclad proof of their relationship.

Chen Shufeng hurriedly ran to Repulse Bay holding the weekly magazine to scold the paparazzi, and asked him to hold a clarification press conference, but Zheng Shaorong only replied faintly, "Got it."

The phone rang at the right time, freeing Zheng Shaorong from the chatter. He glanced at Chen Shufeng, who was about to lose his temper, and answered the phone, "Yaozi..."

"Yaozai!" Chen Shufeng grabbed the phone and talked a lot like a cannonball, hoping that Lin Yao could make Zheng Shaorong tighten up. "He refuses to respond to anything, you can help me persuade Shaorong."

"Brother Rong..." Lin Yao hesitated for a second when he heard the hurried female voice on the phone change into a thick male voice, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think I will do?" Zheng Shaorong took out a cigarette and lit it against Chen Shufeng's eyes. "If anyone asks me, I dare to tell."

Lin Yao didn't quite understand why he didn't want the media to report that it wasn't Zheng Shaorong, an artist, but himself, "You all hope that I will be fine, but this... will it be okay? How can it be okay if you face it alone?"

"I just don't want you to be a shadow forever. Do you still remember the award ceremony that year, when you were willing to be just a friend when I introduced you? Or a bodyguard?" Zheng Shaorong flicked off the cigarette ash, straightened his back and changed his sitting position, thinking through many things last night "Instead of being silent and letting the undercurrent surge, and always worrying about being watched by others, it is better to burst out once and let everything enter a new situation and start again."

"Even if it is a shadow, I am very happy." Zheng Shaorong hoped to justify Lin Yao's name, but Lin Yao only hoped that Zheng Shaorong would live better. Both parties have good intentions, but it is a pity that they conflict with each other. In exchange for a lot of things."

"I have never had time to calm down and think about it. You left and I happened to have time to think about things. Maybe you and I have overestimated the role of certain things, too idealistic. This is Hong Kong." Zheng Shaorong has long felt Lin Yao's The ideology is not like ordinary Hong Kong people, but more like Ye Er and his princelings in the imperial capital, who always feel that public opinion can be easily controlled.

"So what if this is Hong Kong..." Lin Yao stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

"Hong Kong is not an imperial capital. Even if you buy all the gossip as you said before, what will happen? Today there will be a weekly magazine, and tomorrow there will be two, three, four, five weekly magazines. No matter how much money you make, no matter how good your relationship with the Celestial Dynasty is, you can stop everyone Mouth?" Zheng Shaorong put out his cigarette butt, staring at the jade Buddha beads exposed on his sleeves, "The two of you want to go hand in hand, why bother to make yourself so sad, I just do it, and gossip will only make me smoother, swords and guns No invasion."

"Say I'm too idealistic, isn't this a kind of idealization? Brother Rong, you are now more like Don Quixote declaring war on the whole world single-handedly. I'm afraid you will be hurt by far more malice than you imagined, I …Just being your friend is enough. I don’t want me to find out that my original intention of going to the Soviet Union was useless when I return to Hong Kong. The whole world is talking about Zheng Shaorong’s orientation, and seeing your works with colored glasses, you! Do it! Give [-] points, but it will always be discounted to only [-]!" The voice in the microphone became more and more high-pitched and hurried, this was the first time Lin Yao had quarreled with Zheng Shaorong since they were together.

"You haven't read Don Quixote thoroughly enough. I don't have the same feelings as him. I can't hide and do nothing all the time." Obviously the other party's tone was so bad, Zheng Shaorong laughed more and more as he listened. Just how many conflicts, struggles, courage, and sadness are contained in this smile, I can't see it on the other side of the phone.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited before." Lin Yao took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, hating Zheng Shaorong's recklessness, "It's best to do nothing at the moment, at least...wait for me for half a year, please, we are just friends within this half year, I will Find a spokesperson to clarify, I hope Young Master Rong can condescend to cooperate."

"..." Zheng Shaorong didn't answer, just hung up the microphone, leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette again, just stared blankly at the smoke circle rising and dissipating into the air. This anger is only because of myself. Being a director is not afraid of anything, as long as you can make good films and make money, no one will boycott his films and refuse to invest in him just because the director is gay.However, artists who rely on audience support to eat are different. The role of celebrities in the world is to make people lustful. Ordinary men fantasize that they are a certain star who has achieved fame, and ordinary women fantasize that Cinderella composes a love song with her, and loses the value of lust. Celebrities have lost a large part of their audience. Although those in high positions have no illusions, they will be discriminated against like moralists. It seems that they can be distinguished from them. Zheng Shaorong never said it, and he sees it very clearly.So the more Lin Yao behaved like this, the more he felt uneasy. Wouldn't he have hope to be recognized as his lover?Is there really such a feeling in the world that you don't care about yourself at all?Zheng Shaorong had a lot before, so much that the inner courage and drive that overflowed suddenly turned into softness.

"Sister Chen..." Zheng Shaorong was awakened from his thoughts by the scorching heat, and suddenly threw away the cigarette butt that was almost burned to his fingertips, and turned his head to look at Chen Shufeng, who was surprisingly silent at the end of the conversation and only listened to their argument quietly, "Didn't you say that there was an interview appointment the day before yesterday?" Well, just say I'm willing to accept it, and I'll be on his show tonight."

"Hello?..." Hearing the busy tone of the phone, Lin Yao was afraid that Zheng Shaorong would really confess to the public because of the grievances he didn't feel himself, so what is the meaning of the preparations he made so carefully for so many years?Angry and anxious, he couldn't help kicking the coffee table where the phone was placed, and walked around the room several times. When he calmed down and cleared his mind, Lin Yao knelt down again and picked up the phone to call Cao Cheng's room. The phone call asked him to ask Ye Er to help suppress public opinion and work hard for him in a foreign country. This is something that should be helped.It's just that the previous kick was too hard, and the phone didn't respond after calling several times, and the busy tone didn't even come out.

"I'm X!" Lin Yao couldn't help but threw the severely damaged phone to the ground. It was completely broken into several pieces, and it was impossible to repair it.

"Cao Cheng! Cao Cheng!" Lin Yao rushed to the corridor and hammered the door of the next room for a while. Cao Chengcai was shirtless and yawning. Shi Shiran half opened the door. Before, he played the role of a bodyguard with peace of mind and listened to Lin Yao's orders. He was more like an independent leader. Maybe this is his true character.

"Help me contact Ye Er, immediately! Immediately!" Lin Yao rushed into his room and rushed to the phone to call Hong Kong again, but was shocked by the white and tender wrist and brown hair exposed in the layers of bedding on the bed." What's this!"

"He delivered it to the door himself, and I don't mind trying something new." Cao Cheng didn't care much, took the receiver from Lin Yao's hand, dialed a number, said a lot of code words, and finally handed the phone to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao didn't care about who was on Cao Cheng's bed and told Ye Erxiang how he would deal with it. At the same time, he hoped that he could use the dark forces in Hong Kong to guide some public opinion to the positive and suppress negative gossip. Ye Er agreed with everything, and Lin Yao finally let go. After a while, he dialed his own phone again, but no one answered. I hope Brother Rong can listen to his words.

The brown-haired, who had been in a deep sleep, was woken up by the two of them. He pulled the quilt and half sat up, blinking a pair of big brown eyes with extremely long eyelashes and looking at them in confusion. He was a beautiful child, especially the many traces of passion on his collarbone. It added a bit of color to him.

"He looks like he's not yet fourteen. Are you molesting children behind Ah Wei's back?" Although the young man's body is delicate and soft and easy to push down, there are also people who Lin Yao knew in his previous life who were good at tricking little boys, "We Your body is free, don't you have any sense of chastity?" Cao Cheng hooked the little boy's neck, bit his lip aggressively when the little boy seemed to be refusing to welcome him, and turned back to Lin Yao with bloodshot corners. Evil smile "Thank you for sending me to Hong Kong so I know I can have fun like this."

The little boy seemed to finally wake up, pointed at Lin Yao with an excited expression and said a long sentence in Russian, Cao Cheng held down the thumping child and began to communicate in bird language.

"Sir, I never said that fifty dollars is for two people, if he also participates..."

"No, he's just a friend, Ilya, didn't I satisfy you? Still thinking about doing a second business in my bed, bad boy!"

Hearing their conversation, Lin Yao couldn't help frowning. Fifty dollars is so cheap, and he also understands Russian. He usually just pretends not to understand it, thanks to Cao Cheng's translation.Grandma Lin is considered an intellectual. She spent many years in the Soviet Union when she was young. In her spare time, she likes to show off Russian poetry anthologies or novels in front of Mr. Lin, who has not read many books. The four of Wen Neng Wu have children.Probably the child's ability to learn languages ​​is really strong. Although Grandma Lin passed away when Lin Yao was less than ten years old, she still doesn't remember how to write, but she can always understand daily conversations.

"Is there anything else to do?" Cao Cheng comforted Ilya, and signaled with his eyes that Lin Yao had disturbed them. "If you are fine, it's my turn to do things."

"I'm sorry for Ah Wei." Lin Yao glanced at him and began to upgrade the two, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

Cao Cheng froze for a while, and only for a while, he didn't even turn around, "Please lock the door."

Lin Wei just stood behind the door with poor sound insulation and heard them having erotic sex. You see, there are so many betrayals in the world. He obviously loved death and life a few days ago. Separately, was the foolish infatuation before because of memories all fake?

"Little Leopard!" A big bushy palm slapped heavily on Lin Yao's shoulder. Who else would use this strange name, Lin Yao turned his head speechlessly...

"Even if you avoid me deliberately." Luka exaggeratedly crossed his chest with the other hand, "but God guides our reunion."

"God doesn't care about all these nosy things. I'm not in a good mood right now, and I don't have time to catch up with you for the time being." Too many things happened today. According to later generations, Lin Yao felt that he was almost Spartan, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Lu. Card entanglement.

"Don't be like this, you always refuse to say a word to me." Luka stepped in front of Lin Yao, and moved to block all angles of Lin Yao's advance. "Let me guess, why did you come to Ukraine? To make a movie Or...arms? Does Xin Ngee Ann need helicopters to transport goods? Does it need conventional submarines to smuggle? For the sake of our friendship, we will give you a [-]% discount.”

Lin Yao heard Luka's far-fetched words, and deliberately choked him, "I want Varyag, if you have a channel to get it,"

"Uh~" Luka's eloquence really made his saliva choke, coughing violently, his handsome face with a healthy bronze luster was so red that he couldn't hide his complexion, "Even if Soviet Russia is so difficult now that it is too difficult to sell iron handles Submarines are sold as scrap iron, and the aircraft carrier will not be sold easily, not to mention that it has not been built yet, and it does not even have power, so you can only make it a big toy when you buy it back.”

"I plan to build him into Asia's first aircraft carrier-themed gambling ship. Can't it just stay in the port?" Luca obviously investigated him and knew Lin Yao's seniority in Xin Ngee Ann, but recently he and Xiang Qiang's seniority Those who know it are limited to a few people, Lin Yao doesn't mind using it as an excuse, "I have left Xin Ngee'an to set up my own business, and there must be some quick money and gimmicks, since you can get conventional submarines, Varian Grid is not impossible."

"This is a good idea, maybe..." Luka rubbed his chin and pondered for a while. His grandfather had secretly saved the life of the current commander of the Black Sea Fleet in World War II, which is why he was able to get so many Black Sea Fleet for his own sake. One of the reasons for maintaining the basic supply of soldiers and not selling all kinds of weapons in the accident. "I have heard that each member country has a share in the fleet and ships. I can contact you and try it out. If it succeeds, sign a non-militarization agreement. It is necessary, and the bigger problem is that Macau's gambling franchise license is in the hands of He Jia, and I don't think you can participate in it."

"As long as you can get Varyag, I can get a license." Huojia, who jointly runs the Macau gambling business with Hejia, controls all kinds of dirty 13K with Xinyi'an, but with Lin Yao's identity and background It is difficult to get in touch with it, but it is different with Ye Er as a cover. Just like in the previous life, there are always some people who can see where Macau's future lies, and they know what to do.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to apologize. I have stopped updating for many days. The main reason is that I changed jobs, from the laboratory to the emergency department. The previous training was also for this reason. Another group of backbones in the department went out for further training. Months, the schedule is already tight, the new director asked me:

"Little X, have you found someone?"

"No ah……"

"Go to work more if you don't have to worry about housework!"

As a result, my shift schedule has a lot of extra hooks, all kinds of night shifts, day shifts, middle shifts, and I am too tired to move after get off work, and I can't write words.

In a few days, it was probably due to too much daily exposure to bacteria and viruses, and I had a cold for a few days, and I was groggy when I came back from work.

After so many days, I really slack off, and I can't come up with all kinds of codes. These days, I dare not come up to read comments, I am really sorry.

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59. Are you afraid?

"Arms dealers always pay for money and goods. Getting Varyag is not as easy as getting guns. Bribes! Bribes! The whole world is full of bribes!" Luca took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars and clapped them alternately between his hands. Click "You have to have enough money. Use this smiling old man Franklin to exchange for other people's smiles. If I'm not wrong, you don't have much cash in your hands now?"

Luca doesn't seem to know exactly how much capital Lin Yao has. Few people know that he bought Ulster Bank with the money pledged to sell Paramount's shares. In fact, Lin Yao can embezzle the money of depositors and use it as a white wolf.

"I really don't have much cash on hand, but this is just a temporary predicament." The preparations had already started a month before Lin Yao came to the Soviet Union, and Ulster had already started to make arrangements, using higher funds than most of the institutions that came to the Soviet Union to seek gold. Interest rates attract money, securities, and corporate savings from depositors. Just like getting Varyag requires gray means, you can get a large ruble loan from the Central Bank of the Soviet Union with a little bit of means. One day, they will double the number Hundreds, even thousands of times tens of thousands of times. "The future will be long. Is it possible to drag Varyag, who is still in the shipyard, to Macau now? At least we have to wait until the dynasty collapses."

"Then...remuneration? Little Leopard, you should pay the intermediary a satisfactory remuneration. This satisfaction is not limited to cash, and I don't expect you to provide a large amount of diamonds and resources like the warlords in Africa." The two talked at the same pace. Walking to the door, seeing that Lin Yao was about to close the door mercilessly like the one in the imperial capital, Luca stretched out his long legs to jam the door, and tightly held Lin Yao's wrist, "To be honest, don't you think we are together?" Will there be a more common language? Compared with the colorful entertainment industry, you may be more suitable to walk in the gray."

"No matter how much I invested, I'll pay back ten times after one year." Lin Yao easily broke away from Luca's imprisonment with kung fu and ingenuity, "As for who I will be with and what path I will take, no one can make the decision for me.

"The payback time of up to one year, the painstaking efforts and accompanying risks of ten times the pay do not attract me, do you know how much it costs to get a Kalashnikov?" Luca moved around and was twisted A sore wrist "As long as I go to Africa for two dollars, it can increase my profit several times or even ten times in a short period of time."

"Lin Yao..." Luca called his full name once in a rare way, took a few steps closer to block all the light from the opponent with his height advantage, and almost asked Lin Yao's forehead, "Do you still think ten times the reward can attract me?" ? The reason why I promised to do this for you, you should understand..."

"I'm already proud of the man, I'll be the same from now on, maybe you don't understand." Lin Yao pushed Luka out of the door, repeated it in plain English, and closed the door behind him, as if Varyag was compared with emotional freedom. It doesn't seem that important "If you can't agree on the salary, just pretend you haven't heard of it and see you tomorrow."

Luka slapped the door frame in frustration. No matter Lin Yao's door or the door of his heart, it was always closed to him. Luca sighed softly and unbuttoned his shirt, took out the ring hung by a thin platinum chain, and rubbed it carefully. On the inner wall, the style of the ring is simple and there is no pattern. It is clearly the one that the emperor had no chance to give away. At the same time, the dialect that is somewhat similar to Italian seems to remember something. If you listen carefully, there is a word that people on the earth can understand "ma~ma~"

"I'm sorry, Mom... That guy called you again, and I was stepped on by him, and I didn't even have the strength to beat him up again." Francis' panting gradually quieted down beside him, and Luca could feel the speed of his life starting to speed up , closing his eyes tightly, not wanting to see the man's triumphant appearance, many lights and shadows in front of his eyes were constantly overlapping and being shattered, and every time there was a gunshot in his ears, he thought that he could finally get rid of these illusions and go to the kingdom of heaven.

Hearing Lin Yao's call and reluctantly opening his eyes, the beam of the overhead light was blocked by him, and the light overflowing from the edge line seemed to form a backlight halo, maybe it was an optical illusion before he was dying, Luca seemed to be in a trance. Mother said that the Holy Son came, but Mom, why did you die in such an embarrassing way because you were devout and religious all your life? I did all the bad things in my life, but I was blessed by the Holy Son.

Luka has asked himself many times that his entanglement with Lin Yao may be mixed with too many things, whether it is the grace of saving his life, the special feeling brought by his mother, or the consideration of his business partner... But these, The complex and tangled feelings formed by combining them together, for a gangster man, it is love... right...

"Mom, please tell me, is the glory of the Son only willing to shine on mortals once?"

"What are you talking to yourself?" The hotel's sound insulation is not good, Lin Yao has not heard the footsteps of Luka leaving in the room, is he going to stand at the door until tomorrow to go out by himself?

Luca clenched his fist and held the ring tightly in the palm of his hand, hesitating whether to break the chain and send his sincerity and promise. However, facing Lin Yao's impatient gaze, he retreated after all. Unacceptable love, there is no value.

"No, it's nothing, Lin Yao...see you tomorrow." Luca waved his hand and said goodbye, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips from an angle that the other party couldn't see.

It's a pity that Lin Yao, who closed the door as soon as the people turned around, couldn't understand how Luca was feeling at all. He was full of Hong Kong's movements at the moment. There was no time when he hated technology as inferior to his previous life. There was no Internet, no Tianya, there is no posting bar, although he has made bad plans, but he can't get the first-hand news of public opinion, it is unavoidable to be uneasy, even though Ye Er promised to solve it, Lin Yao still can't let go of his heart.

PM7: 00

Zheng Shaorong is going to TVB in a black nanny car to prepare for the recording. The person involved has not come forward to clarify, but the gossip has been flying all over the sky for a few hours, and it has become the most enthusiastic topic of Hong Kong people. At present, there are two factions in the media. The imperial court has been in HK for a long time. The relationship between the two is inextricably linked, Ye Er borrowed his help