Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Ling Haotian sat on the table, looking at the delicious food on the table, without moving his chopsticks.

When he and Bian Hui had just returned, Bian Hui was called to the garden by Martha, saying that he had something important to explain, so Ling Haotian planned to eat together after the two came back.

The chef came out of the kitchen with the last dish, and put it on the table smoothly, "This is the last dish, eat it while it's hot, it's ruining your body, I can't explain it to the major."

Ling Haotian smiled awkwardly, and began to eat with his chopsticks.

Seeing the chef standing still in front of him like a javelin, Ling Haotian was a little bit confused, "What's your name, Brother Bing?"

Although the chef never said what his name was, and Ling Haotian never had a chance to talk to him, but from his behavior, Ling Haotian still made him feel that he had a military temperament that could not be concealed.

"My surname is Fang." Fang Tianming replied concisely.

Seeing that the other party didn't give out his full name, Ling Haotian didn't mean to ask deliberately, so he pulled away his chair and said, "Let's eat together, Brother Fang, it's not interesting to eat alone."

Although Brother Fang didn't say anything, Ling Haotian still had a vague feeling that this man is very capable. Cheng Jinying's decision to let this man come to country M was not only for the purpose of being a chef, but also for the purpose of protecting him, so Ling Haotian didn't treat him as a servant. .

Fang Tianming's black face melted a little, and he showed a stiff smile, "Thank you, I've eaten."

"Then...Brother Fang, go and rest. I'm not used to being watched and eaten."

Fang Tianming was unusually straightforward. Hearing what Ling Haotian said, he immediately turned around and left.

In the garden, Bian Hui and Mrs. Martha are still arguing.

"Mommy, how can there be a maid who comes here every day to eat? Haotian is very smart. If you call me out like this, he might doubt our relationship. How about I hire you a cook to cook Chinese dishes for you? gourmet food?

Mrs. Martha said depressedly, "Those people you invited are not authentic in their craftsmanship, they might not be as delicious as Haotian's cooking."

Bian Hui felt very headache, if Cheng Jinying hadn't meddled in his own business, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

"Otherwise, every time he finishes, I'll pack it for you."

"You let me eat the leftovers?!" Mrs. Martha's face flushed, and she seemed to be angry.

Bian Hui comforted his mother who was about to run away, "I will pack it for you before eating, okay?"

Mrs. Martha smiled and narrowed her eyes, "I didn't give birth to you in vain."

Just when Bian Hui had a terrible headache, the doorbell of the villa rang.

Bian Hui and his mother reached an agreement, and they turned and walked towards the villa.

The villa that Cheng Jinying gave to Ling Haotian covers a large area and has its own back garden.

From the outside, it is a beautiful three-story building with more than a dozen rooms inside.

Originally Bian Hui wanted to hire some servants for Ling Haotian, but Cheng Jinying disagreed.

After all, this is the house that Cheng Jinying gave to Ling Haotian, and Bian Hui really had no right to speak, so this matter was exposed.

When the doorbell rang, only Ling Haotian was in the hall, and Martha was far away. Ling Haotian didn't want to disturb her talking with Bian Hui, and didn't want to work. Brother Jun, surnamed Fang, stood up and walked towards the door.

The bodyguards outside the door did not warn, indicating that everything is safe, but there is nothing wrong with being careful, Ling Haotian still glanced at the monitor.

Zhang Zhisheng stood outside with a briefcase in his hand and a smile on his face.

Ling Haotian frowned, why is he here?

Zhang Zhisheng seemed to have heard Ling Haotian's approaching footsteps, and smiled at the monitor, "Mr. Ling, I'm here to find Brother Hui."

Ling Haotian shook his head and laughed at himself, he is Ling Haotian now, not the Lin Haotian of the past.

Even if he was angry, he couldn't make it so obvious, because logically speaking, he should be grateful to the lawyer who guaranteed him to come out.

So Ling Haotian opened the door of the villa, "He is in the back garden."

Zhang Zhisheng took a deep breath, and smiled amiably, "Hmm~! It smells so good, what delicious food did you make?"

Ling Haotian looked at this familiar face, wishing he could kick him out, he kept a distant smile on his face, and didn't answer Zhang Zhisheng's question.

"He and Martha are talking. If you're not in a hurry, you can go there later." After Ling Haotian finished speaking, he turned and returned to the table to continue his dinner.

Zhang Zhisheng felt strange, since he met Ling Haotian for the first time, he didn't seem to have done anything, and he was sorry for the other party, but he always felt that the other party was faintly repulsed.

Lawyers are a profession that can be enjoyed by all kinds of people, so he doesn't necessarily have to rely on Bian Hui, but inexplicably, Zhang Zhisheng is still very unwilling to lose a big client.

He can feel that Ling Haotian likes men. Although he is not as powerful as Bian Hui, he needs good looks and talent. Zhang Zhisheng really doesn't understand why Ling Haotian hates himself...

Thinking of Ling Haotian and his dead lover, who had almost the same name, Zhang Zhisheng gave Ling Haotian more patience, "Okay, then I'll wait here."

Bian Hui walked into the hall, saw Zhang Zhisheng immediately, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Hui, I went to your villa to look for you, and the servants said you were here." Zhang Zhisheng was the same age as Bian Hui, but two months younger than Bian Hui, so the name Brother Hui was worthy of the name.

"What's the matter?" Bian Hui sat beside Ling Haotian, picked up his own bowl, and refilled himself.

Zhang Zhisheng's eyes flashed, Ling Haotian didn't intend to help Bian Hui with food, and when Bian Hui came over, he didn't even look at him, as if he didn't take Bian Hui seriously at all.

It seems that either because Ling Haotian has a strong background and he doesn't need to care about Bian Hui, or because Bian Hui dotes on him very much, that's why he dares to be so unscrupulous.

Based on Bian Hui's past experience, Zhang Zhisheng was more inclined to the former, because without enough strength, who would dare to neglect Bian Hui so much?

After defining Ling Haotian in his heart as a person who can make good friends, he should make good friends, and if he can't make good friends, he must never offend, Zhang Zhisheng said, "Brother Hui, the last case has been closed. Mr. Ling doesn't need to go to the police station to report, and he can also enter and leave the country." He didn't leave a record of what happened last time."

"En." Bian Hui took a look at the document and affirmed Zhang Zhisheng's ability, "Well done, I will call you as soon as possible for the legal fee."

"No hurry." Zhang Zhisheng said in a joking tone, "If brother Hui thinks I'm doing a good job, why don't you give me a meal. I haven't eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time, and I really miss it."

Bian Hui smiled slightly. Although Zhang Zhisheng is a real villain, he is really not annoying.

"This is Haotian's house. I'm just renting it. If you want to eat delicious food, you have to ask him what he means." With a tender face, Bian Hui took a bite of food for Ling Haotian.

Seeing that Bian Hui seemed to be in a good mood, Ling Haotian didn't take Bian Hui's face off. After all, Zhang Zhisheng was Bian Hui's friend, so he said, "It's just a meal, I'm not that stingy."

Hearing Bian Hui say that this villa belongs to Ling Haotian, Zhang Zhisheng smiled even more joyously, "Then I'm lucky, where is the kitchen?"

Ling Haotian waved his hand and pointed, Zhang Zhisheng thought to himself, and walked towards the kitchen.

After all, he couldn't eat without bowls and chopsticks.

Zhang Zhisheng is very humorous and talkative, eating with him, the atmosphere is quite lively, and the meal is finished quickly.

After dinner, Bian Hui sent Zhang Zhisheng out, and before Zhang Zhisheng got into the car, he held onto the doorway, "If there is no urgent matter, don't come here in the future."

Zhang Zhisheng felt like swallowing a fly in an instant, unable to swallow it down or spit it out.

Originally, he had dinner with Bian Huiling Haotian because he wanted to enhance friendship. After all, he could have dinner with someone like Bian Hui, and he would have some face if he said it. But now, it seems that Bian Hui doesn't like it very much. He often comes here, "Don't worry, Hui Brother, it’s okay, I won’t come here.”

Bian Hui's gloomy expression disappeared, and he patted Zhang Zhisheng's shoulder with his hands, "Work hard, I'm optimistic about you."

"Hmm..." When Zhang Zhisheng drove away, he looked at Bian Hui's shadow in the rearview mirror. It seemed that Ling Haotian's identity was not as simple as a lover, otherwise Bian Hui would not have resisted everyone's approach.

Should he get to know his details?

After Zhang Zhisheng left, Ling Haotian rubbed his face. It was a very strange feeling to be forced to listen to an interesting story after hearing it several times.

After Bian Hui came back, he filled Ling Haotian with bath water before coming out of the bathroom, "If you don't like outsiders coming, you can drive them out."

"En." Ling Haotian's depressed mood improved, and if possible, he really didn't want to see Zhang Zhisheng again.

This has nothing to do with the grievances and hatreds in the previous life, it's just because when he sees Zhang Zhisheng, he will inevitably think of the incident in the previous life.

The existence of Zhang Zhisheng seemed to remind him all the time that his present happiness was stolen from him.

Ling Haotian would never forget how much Cheng Jinying loved 'Ling Haotian', so he didn't tell him rashly that he was not Ling Haotian's business.

This was not only because he didn't want to lose Cheng Jinying, but also because of Bian Hui.

After all, 'Ling Haotian' died at the hands of Bian Hui, if Bian Hui hadn't taken away his first time, the child might not have been so desperate to find him.

But this kind of thing can't be kept secret for a lifetime, Cheng Jinying will know sooner or later, Ling Haotian sighed in his heart, maybe it's time for Cheng Jinying to understand a little bit, and slowly accept this matter.