Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Zhou Zhengqing's remarks aroused public outrage. Although he has tens of millions of fans, they are just a drop in the bucket before the raging public opinion.

'Fuck, what kind of idiot is Zhou Zhengqing? I've never seen such a brazen person. He wasn't the one who suffered, so he can forgive the victim? '

'innocent?Innocent you ***, do you dare to look at your own brother's face and say that to him?I'll see if he'll knock out your teeth. '

"Zhou Zhengqing's fans, come and see what kind of weirdness your brother is, and he doesn't care about his own brother. '

'If I were his parents and knew that I had given birth to such an indiscriminate thing, I would just pack him up and throw him out with the fake young master of the white lotus. '

All of a sudden, everyone's hatred for Zhou Yuntang and the scumbag Jiang Luo was transferred to Zhou Zhengqing. The brand he endorsed was boycotted, his TV ratings plummeted, and even the movie he used to win the Best Actor dropped several points. .

'I used to think that Zhou Zhengqing was one of the young generation who could excel in acting, but in fact it was nothing more than that, he just relied on the power of the Zhou family to make waves in the entertainment industry and forcibly brush his face. '

'This acting skill is not much better than it is. His rival actors are much better than him. In the past, it was said that this award was worthless, but there were no heroes at the time, and he became famous. '

Zhou Zhengqing could ignore the scolding from the sunspots, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he watched the screen full of criticism of his acting skills.

He is the second young master of the Zhou family. If he didn't like it, how could he go to filming, but because of one sentence, all his efforts were in vain.

"Brother..." Zhou Yuntang knew how important acting was to Zhou Zhengqing, and he carefully comforted him, "It's okay, brother, your acting skills are very good, those people have no vision."

Zhou Zhengqing looked up decadently. When his acting skills were questioned before, Zhou Yuntang's comfort was his best gas station, but now...he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Brother, are you blaming me?" Zhou Yuntang's eyes were red, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be scolded."

If it was normal, Zhou Zhengqing would have hugged him and softly comforted him that it was okay, but now Zhou Zhengqing still didn't speak.

Zhou Yuntang opened his eyes in astonishment, he was wronged and sad, he cried and said: "If my brother doesn't like me, what's the point of me staying in Zhou's house, I'll move out tomorrow."

"Zhou Zhengqing!" When Zhou Gaodan, the eldest brother of the Zhou family, came over, he just heard Zhou Yuntang's last words, and his face immediately changed, "You are angry outside, don't bring it home, Tangtang is not your punching bag .”

Zhou Yuntang threw himself into the arms of the eldest brother of the Zhou family, tears welling up.

"Apologize to Tangtang."

Zhou Zhengqing looked at his elder brother in astonishment, and he finally said the first sentence with an extremely hoarse voice: "Brother, my career is in Waterloo, and you still want me to apologize to him?"

"Your petty fights are nothing." The eldest brother of the Zhou family patted Zhou Yuntang on the back, and said indifferently, "Your salary for a year is not as much as the family earns in a day. What right do you have to make a bad face about Tangtang?"

Hearing what the elder brother of the Zhou family said, Zhou Zhengqing felt chills in his heart. He was not Zhou Ziming who was trampled at the bottom and was powerless to fight after being wronged. He immediately stood up and said angrily: "You were the one who supported me to go to the entertainment industry back then. , What, you look down on the entertainment industry now? Let me tell you Zhou Gaodan, you are now in charge of the Zhou family, but our brothers, except for the underage Tangtang, everyone holds shares in the Zhou family and sells them to If your opponent has a share, it will be enough for you to burn out."

"How dare you!" The eldest brother Zhou's face was completely gloomy.

"Look if I dare." Zhou Zhengqing was also tit-for-tat, "I felt uncomfortable just now, sitting there without saying a word, it was all Tangtang's own imagination, you came here to scold me without saying a word, why, I'm not your brother ? My career is not as good as his two tears?"

The atmosphere froze for a while, and the eldest brother of the Zhou family also let go of Zhou Yuntang. Zhou Yuntang stood there, feeling uneasy, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and said with difficulty: "It's all my fault, second brother..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Zhengqing blurted out. As soon as the words came out, he felt a little regretful. He rubbed his temples and calmed down, "I'm sorry, Tangtang, I'm not in a good mood today, I'll be quiet by myself."

Zhou Zhengqing turned around and went back to his room. The eldest brother of the Zhou family looked at his back with dark eyes, thinking in his heart that it seems that it is not enough to just get him into the entertainment industry, and the equity must be taken back.

"Brother, don't blame the second brother." Zhou Yuntang sensed something undercurrent, but he pretended to be ignorant, and softly comforted Zhou Gaodan.

His eyes fell on Zhou Yuntang, and Zhou Gaodan's eyes gradually softened. He looked at Zhou Yuntang's rosy lips, and naturally hugged him and kissed him: "Tangtang is good."

Zhou Yuntang lowered his head shyly, he touched his lips unconsciously, this kiss was just superficial, Zhou Gaodan took it for granted, as if brothers should get along like this.

But... Zhou Yuntang frowned slightly. In the past ten years, except when they were young, they had never crossed the line in such a way until recently.

Trying to think back, Zhou Yuntang remembered, it seemed that he still started from knowing that he was not the real child of the Zhou family.

The study time for the third year of senior high school was very tight. It was already 10:30 in the evening when I went to self-study in the evening. The gate of Nanping High School was full of luxury cars, all of which were private drivers to pick up the children from get off work.

Lin Hanchuan and Wan Lishuang came out together. They looked outstanding, especially among the students who were tortured to numbness and haggard. Those who were waiting for them found them at a glance.

Lin Hanchuan stopped and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him.

Mother Zhou was holding an insulated box in her hand, and she greeted Lin Hanchuan flatteringly: "I brought you chicken soup, which I stewed by myself. I stewed it all afternoon without adding salt..."

What she said was confusing, and there was no point. Wan Lishuang turned slightly and stood in front of Lin Hanchuan: "Auntie, we are going home."

The smile on her face froze slightly, and Zhou's mother said again: "You have suffered for so many years, it is my mother's fault for not protecting you well. I can understand that you don't forgive me, I just want to give you a gift chicken soup……"

"Auntie, our cook's ancestor was the imperial cook, and his chicken soup tastes better, so don't bother you." Wan Lishuang spoke politely and refused thoroughly. After speaking, he grabbed Lin Hanchuan's wrist, wanting to Bypass this inexplicable woman.

"Tiantian, you are a child of the Zhou family. You can't live in the Wan family forever. The Zhou family is your home." Zhou's mother subconsciously grasped Lin Hanchuan's other wrist. Only then did she realize that it looked tall and big. Young man, but he can feel his hand twitching when he touches it.

She felt pain in her heart, and wanted to take this child home, love him well, and make up for her mistakes of more than ten years.

There is a person hanging on each of the two arms. Lin Hanchuan sighed calmly, and turned his wrist slightly to break free. The woman's strength is weak, and she was thrown away unprepared, but the other boy was very strong. He didn't let go, and even glared at Lin Hanchuan.

what you do!Wan Lishuang tried to make eye contact with Lin Hanchuan, I'm helping you, why are you moving around.

Lin Hanchuan just pretended he didn't see it, and looked at Zhou Ma.

Unlike a strong woman like Wan's mother, Wan's mother has a strong aura. Even at home, she looks extremely cold and rarely shows her emotions; while Zhou's mother is more like the image of a mother in people's impressions.

Gentle, patient, meticulous, with a smile on his face, and eyes full of love, Lin Hanchuan has seen her looking at his sons, and there is a warm maternal love in his eyes.

But in Zhou Ma's body, Lin Hanchuan seldom felt warmth. Instead, it was the cruel Mama Wan who vented his anger on him.

"I can go back with you." Lin Hanchuan said lightly.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Wan Lishuang exploded on the spot, jumped up and cursed, "You don't want me anymore?!"

Zhou Ma's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Okay! Let's go home!"

Lin Hanchuan followed closely behind, and continued: "I still have the same condition, Zhou Yuntang and I, choose one of the two."

Lin Hanchuan looked at Zhou Ma with calm eyes, but it seemed that he could see into the heart of a person through his skin.

In the past, Zhou's mother didn't know the truth, so she chose Zhou Yuntang. Now that the truth is revealed, it was because of Zhou Yuntang's father that her own son fell into such a state. What choice would she make now?

Lin Hanchuan waited patiently for her answer.

Zhou's mother opened and closed her lips several times, but no sound came out.

Wan Lishuang was still angry at Lin Hanchuan's behavior at first, but at this moment, he could no longer care about being angry. His eyes were sour, and he had been domineering for 17 years. He usually looked down on Zhou Yuntang, who was always crying, but now he had thoughts. The urge to cry.

After being tortured outside for 17 years, the biological mother knew everything, but she still couldn't bear to drive the culprit out. When choosing one of the two, she couldn't let go of the other child.

She may have thought that she just couldn't bear it, that she would love the two children equally, but for the child who has suffered for 17 years, her choice is another kind of abandonment.

How could she bear it!

"Let's go, let's go home." Wan Lishuang turned his head away in embarrassment, so that no one could see his red eyes, his voice was hoarse, "Let's go home!"