Rebirth of the film and television superstar

On this day, Ling Haotian had a fulfilling and exhausting life.

In one day, he did what he wanted to do but didn't do in the previous year, but he hoped that the person by his side would be Cheng Jinying rather than Bian Hui.

It has been nearly a month since Cheng Jinying lost the news. He went to Xiao Cui several times to inquire, but failed to get any news, so Ling Haotian had long realized that the person holding Cheng Jinying's phone was not himself.

In order not to cause trouble for Cheng Jinying, he hadn't sent a text message to Cheng Jinying for a long time.

The reason why she wants to go abroad is not unrelated to Cheng Jinying's deprivation of freedom.

In fact, he does not have 100% confidence in going abroad to work hard, because most of the artists who can make a name for themselves abroad are in China and already have a deep foundation.

But Ling Haotian also had his own considerations.

First of all, as long as he leaves country Z and stays away from Cheng Jinying, then Cheng Jinying has at least a 90% chance of regaining his freedom.

In this way, even if they can't reunite face to face, at least they can chat on the video screen to express their lovesickness.

Moreover, he has practiced Cheng Jinying's kung fu for saving him for nearly a year, which can be regarded as a small achievement. In addition, he has learned a lot of punches and embroidered legs in his previous life, so it may not be impossible to use kung fu to open up new horizons for himself.

If he can become a Kung Fu superstar in Hollywood, then he will naturally be able to double his worth when he returns to country Z with the wind of the world.

Even if there is no other way, at least no one will criticize him compared to a boss like Cheng Jinying who is as rich as a country. He is doing it for money.

On the other hand, Hollywood is a movie empire. In his previous life, he failed there, and he was not reconciled if he didn't fight hard.

Bian Hui pulled Ling Haotian out of the concert, and as soon as he got in the car Ling Haotian leaned back in the chair.

"Tired?" Bian Hui buckled Ling Haotian's seat belt.

"Well, I want to go back." Ling Haotian was too lazy to refuse, he had slept on the bed N times, and there was no one else around, he didn't want to deceive himself any more.

"Go to eat, I'll take you back after eating." Bian Hui started the car.

Ling Haotian knew that he couldn't change Bian Hui's decision, so he closed his eyes and leaned against the window to rest.

The car stopped in front of a French restaurant, Bian Hui opened the door for Ling Haotian, and the two walked into the restaurant together.

After entering the restaurant, Ling Haotian found that there was no one in the restaurant except for the service staff. He looked back at Bian Hui, frowned and asked, "Purchase?"

"En." Bian Hui pulled out the chair for Ling Haotian, helped him to sit down, and said, "This way you don't have to cover your face all the time, and you can eat to your heart's content."

After the exquisite food was delivered, Bian Hui waved his hand, and all the service staff retreated.

Ling Haotian's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, "Actually, eating at home is the same, I don't like extravagant things very much."

"Don't worry, I will eat at home when I have something to do in the future." Bian Hui smiled slightly, now Cheng Jinying should have returned home, I don't know what kind of feeling he will feel when he sees the record on the bed.

Bian Hui couldn't understand Cheng Jinying's thoughts, he only knew that when he was dealing with Ling Haotian's injury caused by Cheng Jinying, he wished he could strangle Cheng Jinying to death, so how could he enjoy this feeling alone?

Ling Haotian ate every mouthful, and when he was half full, the sound of a violin sounded in the dining room.

A man in a neat suit slowly approached while playing the violin.

The lights in the restaurant were all turned off. When Ling Haotian was stunned, Bian Hui stepped forward and gently kissed Ling Haotian's face, "Happy birthday, baby."

Ling Haotian's eyes widened, as if he just remembered his birthday.

In recent days, he has been worrying about how to contact Cheng Jinying and avoid Bian Hui, and he even forgot what day it is today.

No wonder Bian Hui took him to so many places to play, and he was exhausted to death.

However, I have to say that someone remembered his birthday, and he felt a little joy in his heart, "Thank you."

The cake with lit candles was pushed to Ling Haotian's side. The soft music of the violin rang in his ears. Ling Haotian closed his eyes and silently made a wish.

He hopes that Bian Hui can be happy, Cheng Jinying can be happy, Lin Shouguang can recover, and Qi Ye can be found as soon as possible, which belongs to his own happiness. Finally, he hopes that his career can be smooth sailing.

Blowing out the candle in one gulp, Ling Haotian opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"What wish did you make?" Bian Hui asked, "Is there me?"

A trace of panic flashed in Ling Haotian's eyes, and then he smiled lightly, "Keep it secret, it won't work if you tell it."

"Okay." Bian Hui cut the cake with the word 'love' for Ling Haotian, handed it to Ling Haotian's plate, and said when Ling Haotian took the first bite, "You have accepted my 'love', and you can't go back on it .”

Ling Haotian didn't eat it, he didn't eat it, he swallowed the cake in his mouth, and then pushed the plate over, "Hey, return your 'love' to you."

The light turned on, but it was much darker than before. Only then did Ling Haotian see the crooked words on the cake.

"To the love of my life, I wish him a happy birthday and happiness forever!Bian Hui

Ling Haotian's heart trembled, and he cut the vegetables on the plate.

Bian Hui cut off his own name and handed it to Ling Haotian, "If you don't want my 'love', then eat me, I always make you angry, let you take a few bites to relieve your anger, I am the cake master , It took me a long time to write these few words, I also baked the cake, no matter what, I have to show some face."

Ling Haotian clenched the knife and fork tightly in his hand, deeply moved in his heart, if Bian Hui had been so attentive before, how could he fall in love with others.

After taking a bite of the cake, the sweet cream made people feel happy, Ling Haotian raised his head and said, "It's delicious, even if you are down in the future, with this skill, you don't have to worry about starving to death."

Bian Hui stretched out his hand towards Ling Haotian's lips, and when Ling Haotian was hiding back, he grabbed his arm, "Don't move!"

Seeing Bian Hui approaching, Ling Haotian blushed, "Bian Hui!"

He thought Bian Hui wanted to kiss him, so he couldn't help but want to stop...

Fortunately, Bian Hui didn't come forward, but just wiped off the cream on Ling Haotian's lips with his fingers, and put it into his mouth very slowly, "Your taste is better."

Ling Haotian was extremely entangled, he refused for so long, Bian Hui did not give up, what should he do in order not to make these two people sad.

Bian Hui snapped his fingers, and a beautiful woman approached holding a large bouquet of yellow roses.

Bian Hui took the bouquet, looked at Ling Haotian who was fidgeting, knelt down on one knee and said reverently, "Haotian, I love you, Huang Meigui brings the most sincere apology on my behalf, I apologize to you for my bastard, and promise that from now on I only love you, and only you, please accept my apology."

"Get up quickly." Ling Haotian quickly stood up and reached out to help Bian Hui.

Bian Hui grabbed Ling Haotian's hand and said seriously, "If you don't forgive me, I won't get up."

The violinist was still playing the music, but after the beauty handed over the yellow rose, she had already retreated.

Bian Hui knelt on the ground, staring at him with burning eyes, and Ling Haotian, whose lips were trembling, said, "Baby, give me another chance, trust me, I will love you for the rest of my life, and I will accompany you through it all. Every birthday, I swear, I will let you tell me when you are 80 years old, follow me in this life, you have no regrets..."

"Enough!" Ling Haotian pulled Bian Hui vigorously and pulled him away for several meters, but he didn't stand up until Ling Haotian collapsed and sat on the ground, and then hugged him into his arms.

The violinist had already left in a sensible way, and there were only two people left in the restaurant, embracing each other under the dim light.

Ling Haotian suddenly broke away from Bian Hui's embrace, and ran towards the door like crazy.

"Ling Haotian!" Bian Hui roared, "If you don't forgive me, I will keep kneeling here."

What Bian Hui said was not joking, if he wants to get Ling Haotian back, he must at least untie his previous knots.

If Ling Haotian really just left like this, he would buy this restaurant and never be able to afford to kneel forever.

His fortune, Ling Haotian, was reluctant to let him lose face, and he was also reluctant to let him cripple his own knee, because Ling Haotian was such a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person.

Ling Haotian stood at the door with his back to Bian Hui, his face was covered with tears, and he said in a trembling voice, "I forgive you..."

Bian Hui was ecstatic, stood up, and chased after Ling Haotian who ran out of the restaurant.