Glory of Rebirth 1989

Having sinned against other associations, people wiped out all their families, and the opponent was too powerful to seek justice, so he begged Xiang Qiang to come to Guoxing to retire in frustration.

Lin Yao sat on the seat opposite Uncle Zhao's desk, grabbed a pen on the desk and twirled it with his fingertips, "Who is the person developing the film now?"

"It's my nephew, who was an apprentice in a photo studio before. You know that my son is gone after that. I'm afraid that there will be no one to offer incense in the future, so I brought a nephew from the clan and raised him as my son. This time I brought him here by the way to find something to do."

Manager Zhao thought that someone had made a small report on the matter of arranging relatives to come to the company privately, so he complained to Lin Yao cautiously.

Lin Yao continued to ask calmly, "Does your nephew talk a lot? I have some photos with an artist friend. It's not good to develop the photos outside and let the paparazzi see and reveal his private life..."

Manager Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Yanshi! My nephew just doesn't talk too much and doesn't know how to please his master. After nearly ten years of work, he is still an apprentice, so I stayed by my side to take care of him. Brother Yao, don't worry, what can he say? I won't say it either."

Lin Yao believed in Manager Zhao's character, so he threw all the film to him and left the propaganda department.Counting the time, Zheng Shaorong's interview with the reporter is not over yet. He feels that he should do something that he wanted to do back in the United States. He circled Repulse Bay many times, and black Land Rover passed by the mansions again and again. So many concierges and security guards hired by the main house kept looking at him with weird and defensive eyes.

When the security guards were going to gather together to catch this guy who seemed to have malicious intentions, the big black Land Rover finally stopped in front of a three-story building with a sign for sale. They saw a handsome young man coming down from inside. Crouching on the railing and kept peeping inside, Bodyguard A was sent out by the government to test this young man who drives a good car, looks good, but does stealthy things. He hasn't come within five meters behind Lin Yao. Fang Fang suddenly turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, and when he saw the uniform on Bao's body, he showed an expression of amnesty on his face.

"Brother, is this property for sale?" Lin Yao approached Baoquan with a smirk, took out the Cuban cigar he brought back from the United States from his pocket, and handed it to him. Before, he was generally guarding against thieves, but he was still vigilant, looked Lin Yao up and down with his arms folded, and replied slowly, "Last month, the main family moved back to the UK, and the house is for sale. If you want to buy it, don't look at it here. Here. ..." Stretch out your finger and point to the small words on the next line of the sale wooden sign, "I don't even care if there is a phone number on it, you can ask the real estate agent to come out and talk about it in detail."

Lin Yao thanked the security guard, then took out a few cigars and stuffed them into the security guard's hand, got into the car and found the nearest telephone to meet the manager.When he was in Hong Kong, he had to use fixed lines and the public telephone network to make calls. This made Lin Yao, who was used to mobile phones comparable to computers in later generations, very depressed. He could not help but deeply resent when Motorola would release 2G mobile phones.In fact, there is already a 1G analog signal communication tool on the street, that is, the legendary mobile phone, but Lin Yao really doesn't want that thing. It's because the signal is too bad, the disconnection from time to time and the short battery life make him prefer to call a public phone rather than holding a brick every day.

Less than 10 minutes after the phone call, a black Toyota arrived at the property in Repulse Bay, and a frail man in his 20s jumped out of the car and hurriedly closed the car door, shaking hands with Lin Yao, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am talking to you on the phone. Li Yong, real estate agent of Addition,

I'll show you the room first"

Li Yong took out a large bunch of keys from his briefcase and shook them a few times. He chose the largest one and stuffed it into the keyhole of the carved iron door. He turned the door left and right to guide Lin Yao to enter. The property entrusted to us for sale last month was previously occupied by the client, and the owner is good at gardening, you can look at the flowers in the garden, the [-] square meters were planted by the original owner himself."

They turned around in the not-so-small courtyard and visited the swimming pool, lawn and flowers.Li Yong took out another smaller key to open the European-style pure white door on the first floor, and continued to introduce the apartment type, "The first floor is connected to the second floor, and the floor height is eight meters. The four bedrooms and the rooftop greenhouse have all been renovated by the previous owner." After that, he led Lin Yao to look upstairs and downstairs, and the layout of the apartment is really good, with a total area of ​​about [-] square meters. It can be seen that the previous owner spent a lot of time on the decoration. A lot of thought has been put into it, and many details show a kind of British delicacy.

For this small mansion located in Repulse Bay, Li Yong offered 1000 million Hong Kong dollars on behalf of the original owner. Considering the location and type of house, it was considered a cheap sale. Lin Yao was satisfied and did not want to entangle and waste time, so he agreed to the price right away. Went to the law firm with Li Yong to sign the documents, and the whole process took less than an hour.

After taking care of everything, Lin Yao drove to pick up Zheng Shaorong. When he arrived at the location, the new actor was still struggling with the microphones. His earlier actions in the United States should have been discovered by the Hong Kong media, so the questions he asked became more and more tricky.

"Mr. Zheng, what is your attitude towards taking back Hong Kong with the Celestial Dynasty?"

"Mr. Zheng..."

Zheng Shaorong was exhausted, Lin Yao hurriedly got out of the car and squeezed through the crowd, and confessed to the reporters, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng still has a schedule."

The reporter ignored Lin Yao and still refused to stop the interview, and the microphone almost poked Zheng Shaorong's face, "Mr. Zheng, please don't evade the question, your behavior in the United States represents..."

Lin Yao couldn't think about it, he used the Beng Jin of Shangxingyiquan to pull Zheng Shaorong out of the reporter pile, and the two who got rid of the crazy media got into the car and breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Before he ignited the ignition, he looked at the gold cup in the hand of the co-pilot Zheng Shaorong, "I am a little-known little director, how lucky I am to be able to invite the newly promoted actor Zheng to be the exclusive male lead. I don't know how much the salary will be,?"

Hearing Lin Yao's joke, Zheng Shaorong slapped him on the head helplessly, "Naturally others want tens of millions, but you let me do business at a loss, and you don't even get paid."

Lin Yao grinned stupidly for a while and didn't speak for a while. He started the car and drove around Hong Kong several times to get rid of the reporters behind him. He brought Zheng Shaorong to the property he just bought in Repulse Bay. window, staring at each other's eyes and Zheng Shaorong in the car said

"Can I give you all of my wealth and myself as a film salary, from now on, this place and I will be your private property."

Zheng Shaorong didn't respond, pushed Lin Yao away with a hippie smile, opened the car door and went in to look carefully, with a somewhat satisfied look on his face, "If you want to pay me for a film, you also need to be in my eyes. , when did you buy this house?"

Lin Yao followed behind him attentively, and opened the entrance door for him, "Just now, I saw that Hong Kong has a small land and a lot of people, and you will never lose money when buying real estate. If you can trust me, why don't you buy more properties."

I just saw the courtyard, and I never thought that the interior decoration would also suit Zheng Shaorong's wishes. He has always been keen on fashion and likes to decorate the house according to his own style. The previous residence would be knocked out and decorated every few years, but this house is Don't make big changes, just change some small details of habits and it's OK.Immediately, the corners of his lips curled up to respond to Lin Yao, "It's hard to be intentional, just do what you want."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Lin Yao was very happy. Although he was already dating and experienced the first month in the United States together, he was prepared to be rejected when he sent this kind of invitation similar to cohabitation. It is so easy to get the nod.When he went back that day, in order to pack his luggage, he finally entered Zheng's house, which he had never been lucky enough to enter.

Lin Yao sat on the Zheng family's brown leather sofa with a cup of coffee in his hand, and looked around at the 20-square-meter residence. It was not the gaudy ornate style that is popular in Hong Kong now. The overall coffee tone made the house appear peaceful and calm. , occasionally interspersed with bright colors for embellishment, adding some sunshine and enthusiasm to it.There are several original wooden bookshelves on the side of the sofa, on which are not books and periodicals, but one after another of audio tapes and video tapes. There is a sparkling red wine glass, and there is an unfinished bottle of French Bordeaux red wine on the table. It has a bit of life, and it can be seen that the owner is a person with a very refined life. From the perspective of Lin Yao [-] years later, it is not too much. hour.

After drinking coffee, he began to pack Zheng Shaorong's luggage. Seeing that the other party took off the phone and stuffed it into his bag, Lin Yao stopped him strangely. Wanting to take it away, Lin Yao had no choice but to compromise, and when he withdrew his hand, he accidentally touched a button on the phone that hadn't removed the battery, and a voice that Lin Yao was very familiar with came out, "Brother Rong, you haven't come back tonight? The typhoon is getting worse, I'm a little worried about you..." That's it. . . .The recording of my daily greetings for the first six months.

"Cough..." Zheng Shaorong turned his head away to block Lin Yao's enthusiastic gaze, and scolded with red ears, "Okay, it's rare that someone remembers to care about me every day, of course it should be kept as a souvenir, don't look at me, hurry up and clean up. "

"Hey~" confirmed that it wasn't just wishful thinking that no one responded to me earlier, the other party heard and remembered it, and even wanted to take it away when they moved.Lin Yao responded with a bit of excitement, and even his hands moved much faster.

After packing up his things, there was no reason to stay any longer. Lin Yao hoped to hear him to persuade him to stay, but the other party just stared at him with playful eyes and laughed happily. Shu gently kneaded and massaged Zheng Shaorong's shoulders, "It's so late, and you still have to drive, don't you worry about my safety?" After saying this, he walked around the front with his arms from behind, wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders, and asked softly in his ear, " Let me stay, okay..."

Zheng Shaorong was still watching TV and drinking coffee with his legs crossed, he didn't respond to the heat coming from his ears, as if he didn't hear it at all.Lin Yao's subordinates kept moving and continued to massage, the villain in his heart was full of bullshit, and he failed TAT. . .

After a long time, Lin Yao withdrew his hand in frustration, intending to say goodbye and leave, but the man who had enjoyed the massage for half an hour said Shi Shiran, "You can stay..."

"Really??" Lin Yao ran to the front of the sofa and squatted on the ground, like a big dog that only longed for the owner's petting.

"Really" Zheng Shaorong saw the undisguised joy on Lin Yao's face, and couldn't help the urge to tease him in his heart, "It's the same as in America, you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed." Huh huh huh. . . .If Lin Yao is really a big dog, what he wants to do most at this moment is to roll all over the ground in a tangled state. He doesn't want to stay so pure. Is it right? It's painful to see it for so long and not be able to eat it. Is it from heaven? The feeling of falling into hell is even more painful! !In the end, Lin Yao got his wish and stayed. Although he was sleeping on the sofa, in the middle of the night, he, who is used to sleeping alertly, clearly felt that someone added a blanket for him. The warmth of love satisfies him more than certain physical desires.

On the second day, the two dressed up in disguise, and went to the street together to purchase many necessary items for a new house, such as new bedding, daily necessities for two, and some exquisite knick-knacks, etc. Lin Yao went to the company to get them The photos developed overnight, together with everything else, were transported to Repulse Bay. They strung hundreds of photos with thick ropes and clips and hung them on the walls of their respective rooms. The sketches were framed and hung in two rooms. On the walls of the middle corridor, the decorations brought back from the United States were carefully selected and placed. . . . .It took them a whole day to clean up these chores. At the end, both of them were so tired that they collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Lin Yao turned his head to look at Zheng Shaorong, who was half lying on the other side of the sofa, raised his hand to hold the other's palm, felt the sweat in his palm, and sighed in an almost devoutly praising tone, "This will be our home from now on. ...very nice"

"Um..."

12

12. Quit the music scene...

For half a month after moving into the new house, Zheng Shaorong was in a bad mood and stayed at home every day.Normally speaking, this time period in previous years is the time when there are many film appointments, but this year, except for a few small investment and small productions, he has not received any scripts and film appointments, even though he has just won the title of Best Actor.

Although Zheng Shaorong didn't show it obviously, but there is no movie to shoot, no announcement to show, it is hard for him to give up his stable middle-class position and love the acting industry.Both he and Lin Yao knew that the pro-Chinese stance shown in the United States before made the film producers who needed to watch Hong Kong Ying's face to eat had to think a little more.Usually people like to step on the highs and the lows, and the media followed suit. Affected by this, some roles that Zheng Shaorong was originally considering were taken away by other artists with similar popularity.

In fact, it’s not bad in HK, everyone just treats Zheng Shaorong coldly because of concerns. If it’s in TW, due to the difference between the two ideologies and the hatred for the seizure of power, once they make such a statement, it will definitely be blocked. There is no day to turn around.For example, Liang Jiahui, the best actor of the Golden Statue, filmed films such as "Burning the Old Summer Palace" and "Listening to the Government" in Tianchao in 1983. This movie won him the Golden Statue Best Actor, but it also ruined his career and caused him to suffer long-term criticism. Blocking can only be reduced to setting up street stalls.

It is naturally impossible for Zheng Shaorong to be as miserable as Liang Jiahui. Although he is eager to make achievements in the film industry, his current career focuses more on singing. In recent years, he is almost at the peak of his singing career, and he has received various awards. If they took it, there are only two or three people left to fight for the award. At worst, they will take a break from acting and concentrate on their singing career, but this other path was also rejected due to the manager's phone call.

"Cary, I have to tell you again, why are you acting so impulsively! I just heard the news that someone above has asked all channels to remove your record. I will help you communicate with the above, and they promise to give you a chance tomorrow. Last year's Record Awards, you confessed your mistake at the awards ceremony... Hey! Hello? Cary???? Is it here?..." Even though his manager kept calling over there, Zheng Shaorong just kept silent, but Gradually heavy breathing revealed his state of mind and whereabouts. The manager knew that he was listening, and then continued to persuade, "Be patient for a while, the sea and the sky will brighten up. Do you know that it is good for everyone to be soft? Don't be so stubborn. "

"Dangdang!"

Zheng Shaorong put down the microphone heavily, bit his lower lip tightly with his upper teeth, closed his eyes to calm down the anger that was churning in his chest, even though his ears had become quiet, his right hand was still on the microphone and did not let go, on the contrary, it became tighter and tighter, vigorously Blue veins also appeared on the arms.Earlier he thought he would not care, but when the expected fact actually happened, he still couldn't control himself to remain calm.

"Brother Rong?" Lin Yao caressed his tense arm from behind and slid it all the way to the palm of his hand, breaking off the fingers of the microphone that were stubborn and refused to leave, and held it in his hand one by one, "What happened?"

"..." Zheng Shaorong breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on Lin Yao's chest in the current posture, looking up at the ceiling, leaving the body temperature behind him after a long silence, turning around and looking at Lin Yao, "It's nothing . . ”

From Zheng Shaorong's expression, Lin Yao could tell that his words did not mean what he meant, and it should be bad news. Unfortunately, his own strength is too weak to compete with the state machine. Yan Du became a joke, he could only hold Zheng Shaorong's hand tighter, step forward and lightly hug him on the other's shoulder, put his head on Zheng Shaorong's shoulder, "I'm sorry...it's all my fault."

For a while, no one was talking in the room, and after an unknown amount of time, Zheng Shaorong pulled down Lin Yaohuan's arm on his shoulder, with a forced smile on his face, "Don't think too much, it's a good thing, my record sales are better than Tan Yonglin's, and I won a big prize , you will accompany me to the awards ceremony tomorrow."

On the afternoon of the second day, Lin Yao drove the Land Rover from the garage to the gate to pick up Zheng Shaorong and went to the awards ceremony together. Both of them had dressed up solemnly, with black dresses, bow ties, and cufflinks. The groom who was about to go to the wedding was not like that either. grand.The two clothes were exactly the same, Lin Yao was afraid that the media would think too much, and wanted to change into other clothes, but Zheng Shaorong insisted on asking him to wear this with a decisive attitude.

"Crack!"

Just as Lin Yao was about to get out of the car and open the passenger door so that Zheng Shaorong could come up, his sharp ears suddenly caught the sound of the shutter, and he followed the sound to see a reporter holding a telephoto lens and hiding in the flowers not far from the door. Pressing the shutter, the reporter saw Lin Yao's gaze, hurriedly put the camera into the bag, turned around and ran away.

"Stop!" Lin Yao didn't expect that the paparazzi would find the house he just bought, and it's an eventful time, if the photos of him and Zheng Shaorong were leaked, he didn't know what to say, he jumped out of the car door and chased after him. .

Lin Yao's physical strength is better than that of the paparazzi, and the long guns and short cannons carried by the reporter may weigh several kilograms, and the precision instruments must be carefully protected. After a while, Lin Yao caught up with him and kicked him on the ground It rolled several times before stopping.

"Which reporter are you, how did you find this place?" Lin Yao stopped and grabbed the reporter's camera bag, pulled out all the film from it and exposed it.

"..." The reporter lay on his back on the concrete floor, raised his hand to wipe the scratched wound on his forehead, and yelled at Lin Yao, "You beat the reporter, I will sue you!"

"You sue!!!!!!" Lin Yaoben was so agitated because of guilt, he threw the camera on the ground vigorously when he heard this, the lens glass shattered and scattered everywhere, grabbed the reporter by the neckline and brought it up in front of his eyes , raised his fist and asked repeatedly word by word, "Now I ask which reporter you are, and how did you find this! Here!!"

"Second Weekly..." The reporter saw Lin Yao's fist approaching gradually, compared the strength of the two sides, and confessed the newspaper he worked for very wisely, "A few days ago, I received a tip from my cousin who was here as a security guard, saying that you and Zheng Shaorong Stay here, squat here and wait for you for a few days, and you will be caught when you come out." The reporter received the tip because he was greedy for credit and did not tell any of his colleagues. He came here by himself to secretly take pictures. You can only cover up your fear with verbal intimidation. "It's useless if you take apart my film. If you have the guts, kill me. Don't be afraid of being found out if you dare to mess with me."

"Heh" Lin Yao laughed back angrily, "You don't know what I did before?"

"I don't care what you do, let go of your knowledge quickly, otherwise, as long as I live, your reputation will be ruined."

Lin Yao brought the reporter closer, his forehead was almost touching it before he said softly, "Tell you, I'm a club member~ As long as you dare to talk nonsense, you will be the fish food in the sea when the tide returns next time."

"So what about being an association? I...I...I'm not afraid of you!" At this time, Hong Kong is too chaotic, and people are hacked to death on the street, and no one cares about it.

"Yao Tsai, let go..." The conversation with the reporter seemed to be very long, but in fact it was very short. Zheng Shaorong, who finally caught up with him, grabbed Lin Yao's arm that was holding the reporter's collar and pulled it out, replacing Lin Yaotong who was frightened. The reporter apologized, "I'm sorry, my friend is too impulsive, please calm down another day." After finishing speaking, he dragged Lin Yao forcefully to the side of the car.

"But..." Lin Yao reluctantly followed behind Zheng Shaorong, and when he was approaching the car door, he took advantage of Zheng Shaorong's inattention, turned around and cut his throat at the reporter, scaring the other party for a while cringe.

"Whatever he says, I'm not afraid. Let's go to the awards ceremony. I still have important things to do." Zheng Shaorong got into the car first, sat in the driver's seat and started to shift gears. "Calm down, force is unconvincing."

"..." Lin Yao pursed his lips and sat in the passenger seat. Since childhood, his journey has been smooth and smooth, and patience is really not his style.

"Since ancient times, the hard crossbow string is broken first, and the steel knife edge is always easy to hurt." Zheng Shaorong continued to start the car, stepping on the accelerator while persuading Lin Yao, "I only really understood this sentence in the past few days." He added silently in his heart , but it is a pity to do the opposite.

Lu Rover left in a hurry, leaving the man still staring at the spot.

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When they arrived at the awards ceremony, a large group of reporters had already surrounded the entrance of the venue. At first their sight was blocked by the black explosion-proof film, but when Zheng Shaorong got off the car, they all crowded around him and surrounded him.

"Zheng Sheng, there are frequent rumors that you have been hidden in the snow recently, is it true?" This is a tabloid gossip reporter.

"I heard that you want to clarify your position at the award ceremony..." This is well-informed.

"Mr. Zheng..."

"Sorry, I'm not going to be interviewed for the time being. We'll talk about it after the award ceremony." Zheng Shaorong put his hands upright in front of his face, blocking all the microphones and cameras approaching, and winkingly told Lin Yao to protect him.

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng still has to walk on the red carpet, please let me go." After receiving the instruction, Lin Yao naturally tried his best to protect him from the crowd of reporters and send him to the female companion Mei Yanfang who had an appointment earlier last night hands.

Zheng Shaorong curled his arms around Anita Mui's and pointed to the front seat for Lin Yao to go over, "You go and sit there, it's a family and friends seat, I'll go find you later."

"Yeah." Lin Yao walked to his seat and looked back at Zheng Shaorong who walked on the red carpet arm in arm with Aunt Mei like a pair of lovers. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He felt that the other party seemed to have made up his mind. I want to do big things, but I am alone and don't talk to myself.

The topic character is a murderer to Feilin. Zheng Shaorong and Anita Mui murdered many people when they first set foot on the street stall. The white light flashed so brightly that he could barely keep his eyes open. Getting off the blanket, Anita Mui rubbed her eyes and teased him, "Next time I won't walk the red carpet with you, I don't know how much my eyesight will be lost at one time."

Zheng Shaorong just smiled, "Maybe... there will be no next time." He conveniently wrapped Anita Mui's baggy shawl, "I'm going to find Yaozai, take care of yourself."

"Shaorong?" Mei Yanfang knew that Zheng Shaorong was under a lot of pressure recently, and she was afraid that he would be overwhelmed. Hearing this, she grabbed the hem of Zheng Shaorong's clothes in shock and turned to leave, "What do you mean there will be no next time, don't do stupid things."

"It's because you think too much." Zheng Shaorong pulled out the clothes from Anita Mui's hands, shook his head and continued walking, "I can't do stupid things, I'm just a little tired, I want to rest for a while."

Seeing Zheng Shaorong approaching, Lin Yao hastily opened the stool for him and served him a drink, causing his tablemates to look sideways and wink at each other.When Zheng Shaorong was seated, a celebrity at the same seat tentatively asked him, "This is..."

"Ah, this is me..." He froze for a moment before recovering to answer.

"Bodyguard! Mr. Zheng has been intimidated a lot recently, and the company sent me to protect him." Lin Yao felt that Zheng Shaorong's condition was not right, so he answered the question before him. Turn your gaze back to the stage.

Not long after the awards ceremony, the first explosive headline of the day appeared. Zheng Shaorong's biggest rival in the music scene, Tan Lin announced his withdrawal from the music scene and gave up the award qualification. The reporters in the audience asked people to notify the newspaper quickly to reserve a headline space.

Tan Lin and Zheng Shaorong have been fighting in the record business for many years. Both sides have a large number of fans. Fans fight endlessly on weekdays, and they fight every year at various awards ceremonies.But when Zheng Shaorong surpassed him in sales and was finally able to justifiably beat him to win the award, he left a sentence of "I don't want to play anymore".Zheng Shaorong, who received the award, seemed to have picked up something he didn't want.If it was in the past, Zheng Shaorong would definitely compete with him, but today, he looks down on everything.

When the Zheng Shaoda award was presented, the award presenter had already been reminded by his superiors, and after the award was presented, he deliberately stood aside to give him more time to talk.

"Cough..." Feeling the heavy weight of the trophy in his hand, Zheng Shaorong cleared his throat, and started with a common routine before moving closer, "First of all, I would like to thank all those who have helped me. Without you, I would not be where I am today." Looking at the curious award presenter, he continued, "I have debuted for many years, and I have encountered many things recently. Some people say that as long as I admit my mistakes, everything can be restored to the original. Thank you for being so generous, but please forgive me. This is unacceptable. Hong Kong is an inseparable part of China. Although it has been separated for a hundred years, I still cannot forget where my hometown is. I never think that homesickness is wrong."

For Zheng Shaorong's speech, the audience was in an uproar. This is the first artist who openly supports the Chinese government to take back Hong Kong, especially in this kind of live broadcast.

"I'm very tired." Facing everyone's unbelievable gazes, he gently pushed away the host who was trying to smooth things over. "Mr. Tan announced his retirement before and set an example for me. Therefore, I also announce here that Zheng Shaorong officially quit today." Music circle. I am very grateful to my fans for many years, and then please allow me to send you the last song to say goodbye.”

"Silence is golden" Zheng Shaorong tilted his head and asked for a soundtrack to the sitting band. After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing that the band was still hesitating, he smiled and shook his head and simply sang "The night wind is majestic, looking back at the past... It's wrong It's never true, it's always true..." The deep magnetic voice was blown far away with the night wind through the speaker.

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The author has something to say: So what. .It's hard to say that I have to go to work tomorrow...

The next chapter starts filming.

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I just found out that I received the first landmine, wow Kaka~ Thank you lanyeyilinwu for the bobbin.

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13. Assassination and emigration to the United States...

Zheng Shaorong's speech was supposed to be the finale, and after singing a song, he bowed politely on and off the stage, and then walked off the stage to drag Lin Yao to leave.How could the reporters at the scene be willing to let go, and desperately surrounded the two people to report to the same newspaper, squeezing the front page that Tan Lin had vacated just now, especially the evening paper, and immediately there were people going straight to the newspaper to publish the article.

"Yaozi, I'm not feeling well." Zheng Shaorong grasped Lin Yao's hand with some force, and his face was pale.The crowd was too crowded. Even though Lin Yao tried his best to maintain it, he would inevitably be pushed and trampled. In addition, the air was polluted by the crowd. He, who was about to bid farewell to his most brilliant career, pretended to be fine earlier, but now he only felt a lump in his chest. Living in chaos makes people dizzy and nauseating.

Lin Yao raised his hand and slapped off a paw that was holding onto Zheng Shaorong's lapel, and finally took him out with brute force, and rushed to the side of the car.

"Hurry up!!!!" The reporters yelled, and the scene became even more chaotic. Seen from above, the two leaders were running desperately in front, while a hundred and ten people in the back were tracking with all kinds of equipment.

"Get in the car!" Lin Yao looked back and looked at the distance of more than a hundred meters from the reporter group. He opened the door and pushed Zheng Shaorong into the back seat. A cloud of black smoke from the engine drove towards the road. Seeing this, all the reporters got out of their vehicles and followed them.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and many people came out to go to nightclubs and have fun. The place where the award ceremony was held was not too remote, so there was still a lot of traffic on the road. Lin Yao held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and focused on avoiding the front without turning his head. Vehicles, unfortunately, there was a car accident at the intersection less than two kilometers away from the venue, and the traffic at that intersection was very slow.

Lin Yao saw the convoy approaching from the rear mirror, he didn't care too much, he slammed on the brakes at the current speed, pulled out the seat belt and quickly fastened it for Zheng Shaorong, and beat the steering wheel to death, the tires rubbed against the road rapidly , tire marks burst out of the sky, and the rear of the car was thrown at a 180-degree angle.At this moment, there was already a car rushing ahead from behind, less than a hundred meters apart. When Lin Yao's body turned upside down, the two cars were almost stuck together.

Zheng Shaorong was driven to the left by the sudden inertia of the sharp bend, but fortunately he was locked by the seat belt. After seeing Lin Yao's actions clearly, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Yaozi, you don't want to die!"

"I'm going to die now, and I'm going to die later! Someone wanted to assassinate you just now, do you know that!" Lin Yao replied to Zheng Shaorong without turning his head. He was in the crowd just now, and he clearly saw sharp weapons flashing light. , because of the chaotic scene, he wanted to give Zheng Shaorong some color. There were too many people, and it was difficult for him to protect the other party comprehensively, so he could only leave the venue first and then make plans.

At this time, the leading vehicle suddenly slammed into this side. Lin Yao glanced through the car window and clearly saw someone holding a gun in the back seat. The guardrail moved into the oncoming lane.

The car in front wanted to follow suit. Its body had just crossed the guardrail for half a degree, but it happened that there was also a car approaching in the opposite lane. The two cars collided and scattered parts all over the place.

Seeing black smoke coming out from the front of the dented car, the pursuers had to abandon the car and flee. The car on the way was hit by the vehicle that violated traffic regulations, and refused to let it go. People reasoned that the man in black who was driving was covering his head when he bumped into the bleeding wound on the steering wheel. Seeing the cars behind him stop and block the gap, Lin Yao's headlights drove away and he couldn't catch up, so he cursed fiercely, "shit! "He took out his pistol and shot the owner of the car wildly at the foot, and the other party paralyzed in fright and shouted that there were gangsters doing the murder, and turned around and ran away.

This period of time seemed to be very long, but in fact it was only a minute or two. Zheng Shaorong was still immersed in the assassination that Lin Yao had just said, his hands holding the seat belt tightened, and he repeated "Assassination...me?" in disbelief.

Lin Yao tilted his head to look at the rearview mirror. Seeing that there was no car chasing him, he had time to slow down and answer him, "Yes, assassination! I was the one who made you tired. It would have been better if I didn't let you go to New York. Now someone is angry, Now let's go to Xiang Shuna first, get two plane tickets to America for a while, and come back later."

"..." Zheng Shaorong knew that Lin Yao was doing it for his own good, but he really couldn't let go of everything in Hong Kong.

"Just for a short while, I will ask Uncle Xiang to find out who they are, and it won't be too late to come back after making arrangements." Lin Yao knew Zheng Shaorong's thoughts, which made him, who was the initiator of these recent messy things, feel very uncomfortable. Feeling good, I gritted my teeth and encouraged myself--we are leaving temporarily today, and we will come back in a big way in the next day, breaking everyone's glasses!

So that night, the two boarded a flight to Los Angeles.

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"Wow, woof, woof!" In a villa by the sea in Los Angeles, a young Dallas sled dog bit the trousers of the owner who was sprinkling water, insisting on letting the owner play with him.

"Hey, Xiaoyao, don't make trouble." The owner of the house threw down the water pipe, squatted down and patted the sled dog's head.

"Brother Rong, I told you not to name the dog after me..." The front door of the mansion opened suddenly, and Lin Yao came out in a formal suit, grabbed the neck fur of the puppy who was licking the sprinkler's long fingers and flung it far away soft lawn.

Seeing the puppy landing safely, Zheng Shaorong raised his eyebrows and answered the villain who bullied the dog, "Don't you think it looks a lot like you?"

"It doesn't look like it!" Lin Yao was entangled, stood up and turned around in front of Zheng Shaorong, "How do you dress up today? I have to go to a business, so I won't come back for dinner."

"Well.. stylish, but the tie is out of style." Zheng Shaorong looked at Lin Yao, stood up and took Lin Yao's neck apart and tied his tie again. Blind date?"

"How dare I..." Lin Yao approached Zheng Shaorong, who was concentrating on tying the tie for him, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "I'm going to do something serious, if this thing succeeds, brother Rong will have a movie to shoot soon." He lowered his head Seeing that the tie was fastened, without waiting for Zheng Shaorong to ask in detail, Lin Yao walked towards the gate of the garden, "I'm in a hurry to leave first, Brother Rong, don't spoil that dog all the time, I'll be jealous..."

This is Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong who flew to Los Angeles that night. When they first arrived, Lin Yao commissioned a real estate agent to find a small luxury house near Hollywood for them as a temporary residence, and adopted an Alaskan puppy, nearly one year old. Every day of the month was spent in the ordinary life of feeding the dog and watering the flowers.