Rebirth of the film and television superstar

The photos were scattered all over the floor, but Cheng Jinying didn't say a word and didn't pick them up, as if he didn't even have the interest to take a look.

Old General Cheng handed the photo to Cheng Jinying's eyes, "It's only been less than a month, this is your lover, the one who refuses to give up even if he dies?"

Cheng Jinying suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of despair, "I know he loves Bian Hui, I've always known it, and I also know that he is with me just because he pities me, but I just love him, what can I do? If not If you bring me back, he won't be with Bian Hui so soon, maybe he will fall in love with me slowly..."

With tears in his eyes, Cheng Jinying kicked the table several meters and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you satisfied now?!"

Old General Cheng just went up with a big mouth, and kept slapping Cheng Jinying, "Why are you so cheap, why are you so cheap, why do I have such a shameless grandson like you?"

"Hit~!" Cheng Jinying hit his head against the wall, his face covered with blood, and said ferociously, "If you kill me, I won't love him anymore!"

Old General Cheng's hand holding the belt froze all of a sudden.

Blood dripped down Cheng Jinying's neck, "I tried to forget him, I really tried... But I can't, I can't forget his smile, I would rather he lie to me for the rest of my life, as long as he is willing Just stay with me, why are you so cruel, why..."

Old General Cheng lifted Cheng Jinying's collar and threw him on the bed. Cheng Jinying's head was still bleeding, and his pupils were dizzy. "I have nothing..."

Seeing Cheng Jinying's useless look, Old General Cheng wished he could shoot him down.

But looking at the blood on his face, how could he do anything?

This is his own grandson, and he didn't pick it up. Although he knew that this kind of impact would not kill him, he could tell that Cheng Jinying used most of his strength to hit it.

Even though there was a possibility of using bitter tactics, Old General Cheng didn't want to choke Cheng Jinying anymore.

His own grandson knew that since he was a child, as long as he had made a decision, nine cows would not be able to pull him back. If he wanted to say something bad about Ling Haotian, maybe Cheng Jinying would really do it, and he slammed his head against the wall to death.

Although he always said that if there is no grandson Cheng Jinying, there will be another Yunyun.

But that's just angry talk.

Just looking at Cheng Jinying's appearance, it is estimated that even if Bian Hui Ling Haotian is in front of him, as long as Ling Haotian says, 'You are wrong. '

Cheng Jinying might recognize it, how could he have such a stupid grandson?

The military doctor came in carrying the box, and took a breath when he saw Cheng Jinying whose head was covered in blood. What did the grandpa and grandson want to do?

While treating Cheng Jinying's wound, while observing the old general Cheng's face, the military doctor was very disturbed.

I heard that General Cheng was very aggressive when he was young, and now many senior colonels and lieutenant colonels are beaten by General Cheng.

It seems that Old General Cheng is always healthy and strong, and he even helped his grandson practice Iron Head Kungfu during the Chinese New Year holiday...

The military doctor observed Cheng Jinying's head and found that there were traces of stitches in other places, and the bleeding had gradually stopped at the injured place.

Carefully shaved off the hair around Cheng Jinying's wound, exposing the stitched wound last time, the military doctor began to disinfect Cheng Jinying.

Old General Cheng asked depressedly, "How is the injury? Do you need stitches?"

The military doctor shook his head, "It's not that serious, it's just a bump. If the bleeding stops, you'll be fine. But it's better to go to the hospital to take a film. After all, the head injury can't be understood just by looking at it."

Thinking of what Cheng Jinying said to him when he was injured the last time he was injured while practicing Iron Head Kung Fu, the military doctor couldn't help but said, "Old General, Major Cheng's skills are good enough, so you should be gentle in training, and don't worry if you get killed." alright."

The corners of Old General Cheng's eyes twitched, and he silently took the blame.

Is it possible for him to say to the military doctor, 'This is my grandson who wants to be gay, I don't agree, and then he was so desperately stimulated by the photo that he wanted to hit the wall and commit suicide?Or, did he hit the wall on purpose in an attempt to force himself to let him go? '

Anyway, no matter what Cheng Jinying thought, Old General Cheng couldn't afford to lose face, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow his blood.

After briefly treating the wound, the military doctor got into the car with Cheng Jinying on his back and drove to the hospital.

Cheng Jinying frowned, lying on the car, and seeing that no special forces followed up with the car, he knew that grandpa no longer wanted to lock him up.

The film was taken in the hospital, and when the military doctor went to pick up the film, Cheng Jinying took the opportunity to run away.

When the military doctor came back, he was stunned when he saw the empty chairs.

When Old General Cheng received the call, he sighed softly, "How is the film? Is his head okay?"

"It's okay, Major Cheng has practiced iron-headed skills, but the skin is a little bit broken, there is nothing wrong with it, the skin is solid, don't worry."

Old General Cheng frowned and said, "Did he run away?"

"It's gone." The military doctor thought that General Cheng was worried, so he asked quickly, "Can I look for it?"

"No, let him go." General Cheng hung up the phone and called Bian Hui again.

Bian Hui quickly picked it up, "Old General?"

"it's me."

"What wind brought you here?" Bian Hui was driving Ling Haotian towards the concert at this time, his mobile phone was placed on the card slot, and he put on the bluetooth headset with his hand.

"Let's make a deal." Old General Cheng said.

Bian Hui glanced at Ling Haotian, saw him asleep by the window, and whispered, "Okay, you can fix him for me, and I can make another [-]% of the profit for that batch of electronic equipment."

Old General Cheng gritted his teeth, "Why weren't you so generous before, is Ling Haotian more important than the country?"

Bian Hui curled his lips, "Don't talk about the country with me. The country didn't give me a penny, just let me pay taxes. I heard that the pension insurance has been changed to 65 years old? If you die before you get the pension, wouldn't you Immortal?"

Old General Cheng was choked enough, "Stop talking nonsense, my grandson ran away and probably went to find Ling Haotian, I don't care what happens to you and Ling Haotian, anyway, don't hurt my grandson, last time I hurt my grandson like that. I haven't settled with you yet."

Bian Hui is actually very patriotic, otherwise he would not have introduced advanced equipment from country M to country Z.

You must know that the price quoted by country Z is almost the lowest, if it is not for the three-quarters of the blood of country Z and the motherland where he grew up.

Bian Huida can sell things at a higher price, but he also knows very well that it is because he is useful to the country that the country will turn a blind eye to his behavior of playing around the corner.

Bian Hui said, "Are the photos useless?"

"You know someone secretly took pictures of you?" Old General Cheng asked in surprise.

"Is it easy for me to find a good angle for him?" Bian Hui said.

"..." Old General Cheng was silent for a while, and then said, "You are exactly like your mother, you are so smart."

"Thank you for the compliment." Parking the car in the underground garage of the concert, Bian Hui looked at Ling Haotian who was exhausted and fell asleep, moved the clothes covering him up, and then got out of the car and closed the door.

Leaning on the car, Bian Hui said slowly, "He looked at the photos, how did he react? Angry, sad?"

"I'm very emotional." Old General Cheng sighed, "You must have bodyguards by your side."

"I'm sorry, I was driven away just now. I'm waiting for him to come and beat me. If I don't get hurt, how can I make Haotian feel bad? Don't worry, no matter how your grandson beats me, I won't fight back." Hui put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled evilly.

"He has a gun." Old General Cheng left a sentence, and hung up the phone after speaking.

My mother tricked my son around, and my son tricked my grandson around, and it's my turn to trick you.

The smile on Bian Hui's face froze, he touched his nose, "Isn't it..."

Looking at the time, it was still early for the concert to start, Bian Hui returned to the car, quietly watching Ling Haotian sleep.

Ling Haotian was tormented by Bian Hui all day, and fell asleep very soundly. He fell asleep while listening to the concert, and he didn't know when he came out.

Long eyelashes curled up, following Ling Haotian's breathing, Bian Hui couldn't help but leaned over, kissed his lips lightly, thinking in his heart.

I didn't force you, and you didn't resist...