The leader is also in the entertainment industry

The sound of police sirens broke the tranquility of the community, and a group of "reporters" who kept shouting were ruthlessly escorted out by the police.

"We are journalists! We have the right to interview!"

"Aren't you the United States? Isn't the United States the most concerned about human rights?"

Seeing that the cameras were taken away, the embarrassed "reporter" couldn't help shouting and cursing.

Fortunately, he used the authentic Three-Character Classic of National Cursing, which the ghost policeman couldn't understand, otherwise the incident would definitely escalate further.

"Fack! How many batches is this these days? Are these Chinese people crazy? What are they doing in this hospital?"

Throwing those two people onto the police car, the black policeman spat on the ground and cursed dissatisfiedly.

"I heard that a big star lived here, so those paparazzi traveled across the ocean to interview..."

His assistant sighed, "Before there were crazy fans who tried to sneak into the hospital, but were found and then called the police to drive them away."

"Okay Jack, crazy fans are the same all over the world. I'm not going to tell you, my daughter loves Justin Bieber."

The black police officer smiled helplessly, in exchange for the latter's sympathetic gaze.

"Today's second batch, this week's fifth batch... You must not have thought that you would have the opportunity to be missed by entertainment reporters in this life, right?"

Putting down the coffee cup, Wu Kaiyan turned her head gracefully and smiled at the patient on the bed.

"Ah, don't look at me with such 'enthusiastic' eyes, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

Facing the vicious gaze cast by the person on the bed, she put her hands on her chin and said pretendingly innocently.

"roll……"

The patient on the bed held back for a long time, and finally threw out a word, followed by a burst of earth-shattering coughing.

"Hey, do you think I want to stay here with you? If it wasn't for my nephew's orders, I would have gone shopping a long time ago. Who would want to be with you, a scumbag? You actually told me to 'get out'!"

Wu Kaiyan jumped to the side of the bed, pointed at the patient on the bed and began to scold him rudely.

"If you want me to say, why don't you just die in the fire with a scum like you? I didn't say anything about killing my nephew before, but this time I actually wanted to blow him up? What happened! Losing your wife and losing your army is the kind of person you are talking about. That is, my nephew has a good conscience, saved you once or twice, and paid for you to live in such a good hospital and such a good ward. I said that if you are a little Conscience should think about it, how to 'repay the favor'!"

Wu Kaiyan's taunting skills were fully activated, and the patient on the bed was gasping for breath.

"Speaking of which, I have almost forgotten your past face. I heard that you disappeared after plastic surgery in Korea. I really want to see your face after plastic surgery. Made in Korea. But there is no chance..."

Wu Kaiyan shrugged his shoulders, and picked up the nameplate by the bed——

"Mr. Seng...Mr. Sheng Jiayan."

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"Chinese, wear Chinese clothes. Jian brand suits, wear the temperament of Chinese men."

Dressed in a well-fitting suit, a man with slender legs and a balance of elegance and heroism walked forward.

City S, China

"Is there no news from Sheng Jiayan?"

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wang Zhichen frowned slightly as he watched the advertisement of Mu Yuanxiu's endorsement of suits constantly playing on the huge LED screen on the outer wall of the department store opposite.

Mu Yuanxiuyuan's life and death in the United States is unknown. I thought that after the last same-sex scandal and this accident, those advertisers and brand companies would terminate their cooperation with him.

The result has no effect at all...

"Yes, he hasn't heard from him since the bombing..."

Kevin followed Wang Zhichen's gaze, stepped forward to the window, and stretched out his hand to lower the blinds.

"Where's the partner in South Korea? Are they going to ignore him?"

Turning around and walking behind the desk, Wang Zhichen asked with a worried expression.

"It's too late for them to escape responsibility after such a big incident. Now they mainly have to deal with the US police. After all, they are responsible for special effects, and security responsibility is a big issue in the US."

"What about the 'fans' and 'reporters' sent out?"

"Those people mingled with Mu Yuanxiu's fans in the United States and the reporters who were chasing after him in China, and tried to sneak into the hospital several times, but they were on guard for a long time, and the security work was done very well."

"That is to say, we are still not sure whether the person lying on the bed with unknown life or death is 'Mu Yuanxiu' or 'Sheng Jiayan'?"

Wang Zhichen gritted his teeth and asked.

"..."

Kevin shook his head, then thoughtfully.

"However, Leo hasn't shown up until now. It can't be ruled out that he is taking care of patients in the hospital... If it's Sheng Jiayan, that man can't do this step... After all, the current head of the Brand family suffers from cancer The whole world knows the news, he, the youngest son, has no reason not to go back to be a filial son in bed. The only reason is..."

"The only reason is to be a 'volcanic filial son' next to a seriously injured lover."

Wang Zhichen smiled coldly.

"The news from Caesars that the board of directors of 'Atlantis' is very dissatisfied with Leo's recent performance. Although our cooperation with KWC has suffered some twists and turns, compared to the explosion of the crew of "Diamond Light" Such a big event is nothing compared to it. The board of directors over there will meet soon to decide whether to withdraw the investment in "Diamond Light" and transfer all the funds to the development of entertainment in Asia."

Kevin raised his head and said proudly, "Mr. Wang, this is our chance to turn around. If we can win the investment from Atlantis at the same time, let alone regain control of 'Chencheng', we want to further develop the company, and even It is not impossible to swallow the 'Xufan' studio!"

"Xiufan..."

The blinds were pulled open abruptly, and the entertainment news of the day was being broadcast live on the opposite LED screen. Seeing "Cui Jingfan" and "Mu Yuanxiu" everywhere, Wang Zhichen picked up the marble lion paperweight on the desk and threw it towards the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

After an ear-piercing impact, a crack emerged from the large piece of glass. The sharp and cold crack shone coldly under the illumination of the landscape lights facing the interface. In this dark night, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky. Sternly descending, full of evil spirit.

"It doesn't matter if the person lying in the hospital today is Mu Yuanxiu or Sheng Jiayan..."

Wang Zhichen turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Get rid of him."

For more than 30 years, his king's ministers have always been the pride of heaven, and no one can but prostrate at his feet.

He has been king for more than 30 years, and no one can threaten him.

nobody!

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Brand House in Beverly Hills

The golden fallen leaves cover the entire courtyard, the air is silent but not cold, the late autumn sun shines on people through the sparse branches, it is not as hot as the hot sun in summer, but it has a bit of the uniqueness of a lady Emotional elegance and calmness.

"Blueberry cookies, Earl Gray tea, and this..."

Mrs. Bland picked up a Chinese-style teacup and put it on the tea table.

"Honey, you must have never imagined that Mu is a master at making tea. Seriously, I never thought that the tea leaves in our family would have such an intoxicating smell one day."

"I thought you bought it at a high price from those high-end department stores because you knew it."

Mr. Bland looked at his wife amusedly, held the teacup under his nose and sniffed it.

"It's really extraordinary. Tracy, have you really used this kind of tea to make tea for me in the past?"

Mrs. Bland glanced at her coquettishly, turned her head and smiled at Mu Yuanxiu behind him, "Good boy, come to my house with Leo often in the future, or just stay for a while like now. Then It’s a big house, just me and this boring old man, it’s really boring.”

Mu Yuanxiu smiled and glanced at the "extremely boring" Mr. Brand sitting under the recliner——

Well, although I already know the blood relationship between this person and Hao Peifeng, I still can't help but sigh the magic of blood relationship.

In the words of modern people, it is what "inherited genes".

Even after hundreds of years, even with Fanzi's blood, you can still clearly see traces of that person on his face...

"Mr. Brand is not a 'boring' person. During this period of time, we got along very happily. His understanding of Chinese civilization and traditional culture can be said to be better than many so-called 'children of Yan and Huang'."

At the very least, the so-called "college students" like Wu Kaiyan who claim to have received nine years of compulsory education plus four years of full-time university education can have a lot more background.

Mr. Brand remained silent when he heard the words, and took a sip of the tea.

At the end, give a three-word evaluation.

"Hmph, it's okay."

Mu Yuanxiu seemed to know who Caesar inherited his annoying personality from.

"Father, don't bully Yuanxiu all the time. After all, he was also a university teacher in the past, and now he is also a famous movie star."

Leo walked out of the main house slowly with a book under his arm.

Walking to them, just as Leo was about to reach out to grab the biscuits on the plate, Mrs. Bland slapped him.

"Have you washed your hands?"

As she said that, she stretched out her slender hand lovingly, picked up a cookie and "feeded" it into the mouth of the youngest son.

"Have I never met a university teacher, or have I never met a star?"

Mr. Brand raised his eyebrows and said with disdain.

"Shut your mouth, no one here wants your opinion, old man!"

Mrs. Bland laughed and picked up another biscuit from the table, and gagged Mr. Bland's mouth.

Mr. Bland's eyes widened pretending to be angry, but the slightly upward arc of the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood.

Seeing the natural and friendly interaction of the three members of this family, Mu Yuanxiu felt a little complicated.

I have been human in two lives, but I have never experienced this kind of relationship between relatives, which has nothing to do with any position or interest, but is the purest and deepest emotion in the world.

Even if he is a man above others, he is just a widow and alone.

"You eat too."

At this moment, a cookie appeared in front of him.

With the richness of butter and the fragrance of blueberries.

"My mother's craftsmanship is very good, believe me, it is better than any bakery."

Leo looked at him and said softly and warmly.

"unnecessary."

Mu Yuanxiu picked up the teacup and refused cleanly.

"why?"

Leo said angrily.

"You didn't wash your hands."

Mu Yuanxiu rolled his eyes at him, and the latter giggled silly.

"Honey, our son has completely fallen..."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Mrs. Brand winked at Mr. Brand and said.

"How does it feel to be a mother-in-law?"

Facing his son's accusing eyes, Mr. Brand put down his glass expressionlessly, and picked up the newspaper that was put aside again.

"Why, why is mother 'mother-in-law'?"

On this "major" issue, Leo felt that it was necessary to explain.

Why is it "mother-in-law", in theory it should be "mother-in-law", right?

Mu Yuanxiu squinted at him, and picked up the silver knife on the table to play with it leisurely.

If he dared to say a word, hehe...

"Because you are the 'little princess' of our Brand family!"

Caesar walked over from the gate with long strides.

After handing over the heavy coat to Mr. Steward, Caesar walked up to Mrs. Brand and exchanged a close kiss with her, and then provocatively looked at Leo whose head was already smoking with anger.

"'Little Princess' has finally found your 'Prince Charming'. As 'parents', we can rest assured, can't we?"

The Blands nodded gracefully, with the same frequency and unanimous movements, which made one suspect that they had been rehearsing for this moment for a long time.

"What are you here for?"

Leo asked gritted his teeth.

"Come and see my 'brother-in-law' and my 'cancer-stricken' father."

Leaning against the rattan chair, Caesar smiled wickedly.

"I think it would be perfect to stage the scene of 'One Money Brothers Fighting the Wall' now!"