Mr. Shadow said, it can last unbelievably long.
Longer than 80 years old.
Long enough to do all the things you want to do and go all the places you want to go.
Ming Weiting squatted down in front of the wheelchair, thought for a while, and slowly began to tell Luo Chi the scenery on the sea.
When people on the shore look at the sea, they will think it is vast and far away. In fact, when they go to the sea, they will find that there are many changes in different seas.
On the best days, the breezy sea is finely layered.The sunlight will be finely sprinkled like gold powder, each angle is different, and the sea water will turn blue-green like gemstones.
The sea and the night sky will merge into one at night, but it is not difficult to distinguish, because there will be lights at the junction.The lights will outline the silent outline of the building, and those lights and shadows are all reflected in the water, as if replicating a small independent world.
It is best to stay in the room of the cruise ship in winter. At that time, the sea is a kind of cold blue-gray, frost will form outside the window, and the warm water vapor in the room will cover a layer of mist.
The sea in summer is very suitable for diving. When the sun makes the sea surface calm, there will be schools of colorful fish underwater.In places where people often snorkel, the fish become less afraid of people and will actively swim around the divers...
It will take decades to see the changes in the sea scenery, and then go ashore.
There are more different scenery on the shore. You have to say hello to the wind in every place, touch the ripples in every stream, and chase your favorite stars.
Ming Weiting was not used to talking so much.
He really wanted to say this to Luo Chi a long time ago, so he made preparations, but before he spoke, he would still think about what to do when he had finished speaking.
……
When he really talked about this with Luo Chi, looking into Luo Chi's eyes, he realized that this kind of consideration was actually unnecessary.
Luo Chi listened intently to what he said, and because his recovered hearing was still weak, he worked hard to recognize his mouth shape.
Ming Weiting's speech was not fast, which was just convenient for him to understand.Luo Chi's body was trapped in the wheelchair, but the expectations in his eyes gathered together, becoming clearer and brighter.
Ming Weiting held Luo Chi's hand, squatted in front of the wheelchair, looked up at him.
He thought that anyone who was looked at by Luo Chi like this would probably not be able to help but want to go through everything they know and tell him everything.
"...If you take good care of your illness, you can live for a long time."
Ming Weiting finally answered him: "Walk all these places, settle down in one place to rest, the rest time is as long as the time spent playing around, and then walk all over again."
Luo Chi couldn't help laughing: "That's too long."
He heard that he was yearning too much. Although he said so, his expectation was completely revealed, and he even wanted to go to the sea to play as soon as he recovered his health.
Ming Weiting also had a smile in his eyes, he stroked Luo Chi's hair, and said softly: "Not long."
Now Luo Chi still doesn't remember many things, sometimes he would rather Luo Chi stay like this and not remember anything.Seeing the video recorded by Luo Chi for the distribution of the inheritance, in the villa given to Luo Chi by Mrs. Ren, this idea changed again.
Until the operation, the traces of everything that happened will still be hidden in that thick fog.
Luo Chi walked from the inside to the outside, sooner or later he would inevitably have to pass through them.
……
But at least for now, there is a sea waiting at the end of the fog.
"Soon." Ming Weiting invited him, "Huo Miao, come to play at sea as soon as you recover from illness."
The corners of Luo Chi's lips raised uncontrollably, he nodded vigorously, and this action quickly caused a strong dizziness.
Landing in Ming Weiting's arms, Luo Chi realized that the sky had turned completely dark at some point, and he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
A long-lost, extremely relaxed exhaustion enveloped him - the last similar impression seemed to be a bonfire party.He was so happy to play that he was so tired that he didn't want to move a single finger. He closed his eyes and took a shower, wiped it with a towel indiscriminately, and swayed and fell down on the big soft bed.
...how could it be so comfortable.
He is definitely the luckiest man in the world.
Ming Weiting carried Luo Chi out of the wheelchair, allowing him to rest his head on his shoulder.
Luo Chi was already a little confused, he was still sorting out what Ming Weiting said, because he didn't know whether he would forget it, so he tried his best to review it in his mind: "Mr. Shadow."
Ming Weiting looked down at him: "What's wrong?"
Luo Chi remembered to find the wind and the stream.These are not difficult. He used to go mountaineering with Aunt Ren. There are often streams in the slightly deeper forests, flowing and converging along the shady crevices of the rocks.
Luo Chi was stumped by the third sentence: "How can I chase my favorite star?"
He waited for a while, but did not hear an immediate answer, as usual.
……
Luo Chi searched for the remaining strength in his body, and finally opened his eyes a little, just in time to meet Ming Weiting's sight.
Ming Weiting nodded, and unexpectedly asked, "How do I chase after him?"
Luo Chi looked at him in surprise.
"Not too sure." Ming Weiting continued, "There is no success so far."
Ming Weiting said: "I was invited to be a guest. Now it's dark, and I'm still outside the door."
Luo Chi was stunned for two seconds, looked into Ming Weiting's eyes, and suddenly realized what he was talking about.
Relating to Mr. Ying's serious self-introduction these days, Luo Chi suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter: "Why are you so over the top?"
"Why is it so excessive." Ming Weiting went to learn how to speak online, and he came to learn Ming Weiting again, "It's so dark, and lucky fans are not invited in."
...Ming Weiting actually nodded.
Luo Chi couldn't stop laughing now.In fact, he was still dizzy, and his head ached from laughing like this, and there were clusters of gold stars in the black mist in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the happiness that kept coming up like a tide.
Sensing the slight trembling caused by the dormant pain, Ming Weiting frowned, and wanted to touch his forehead with one free hand, but found that Luo Chi's body was also struggling.
Luo Chi's forehead was slightly damp, and the wet and cold forehead was one step ahead of him, gently pressing against his palm.
"Please come back with me." Luo Chi pursed his pale lips and invited him softly, "Mr. Shadow, I want to take you back to meet someone."
……
He took Mr. Shadow back to the villa.
When he opened the door, Ming Lu was actually a little worried.
The main house was the most severely altered place. Although we tried our best to restore it, it was designed ten years ago after all.Even the designer is not completely sure that it can be completely restored, and it will be exactly the same as before.
Ming Lu wondered if Luo Chi could see the clue.He had already prepared a few excuses, and he took a step forward to explain, but stopped his voice.
Luo Chi put all his last bit of energy into that invitation.
He hadn't processed so much information for a long time, and he suffered from severe dizziness, and fell asleep from exhaustion before he even got through the door.
Ming Weiting protected his back with one hand, and nodded with Ming Lu.
Luo Chi's body was completely unfocused, with his head and neck drooping, quietly leaning against Ming Weiting's shoulder, breathing evenly and shallowly.
Ming Lu stepped lightly and turned off the brightest chandelier in the center of the living room, leaving only the soft ambient light.
"The young master's room is on the second floor, with a very good view, and it's next to Mrs. Ren's original room."
Ming Lu said in a low voice: "It has been restored as much as possible, but there may still be some discrepancies in the details."
Ming Weiting nodded, he was not in a hurry to take Luo Chi upstairs, but walked to the sofa by the fireplace.
The fireplace has been abandoned for a long time, and it was rebuilt by Ming Lu this time.
The walls made of red bricks are a bit rough, not specially polished, but appear thick and gentle.After the main light was turned off, the environment in the living room was a little dark, but the warm burning fire seemed extraordinarily bright.
The sofa was not far from the fireplace, Ming Weiting sat down with Luo Chi in his arms, and stroked his hair.
The jumping flames fell between Luo Chi's pale brows.Ming Weiting raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead.
Although he was in a coma, Luo Chi seemed to be aware of the warmth that was close at hand, his body became relaxed, and his eyebrows that were twisted in pain gradually released.
The fireplace is warm and bright, and shadows are left by the firelight.
……
Ming Lu fetched a thin blanket, quietly placed it beside the sofa, and left lightly.
The cameras installed in the entire villa have been removed, and all traces of irrelevant people in the past ten years have been completely removed, but what happened is still in the video.
Even if there is no image, the reality that has already happened cannot be erased in the same simple way.
Many things have happened outside these days, and many things that have passed have been pulled out.
...After the notary office began to contact Luo Zhi's heirs, and began to deal with related matters according to the usual procedures.
The earliest changes occurred in Huaisheng Entertainment.
In fact, Minglu had already prepared funds, and was ready to acquire this company in due course, so that it would no longer have any relationship with the Luo family—in fact, Luo Chengxiu wanted to give it away for nothing.On the first day on board, Luo Chengxiu actually brought the transfer contract of Huaisheng Entertainment with him.
Ming Lu asked someone to throw the contract into the water.
Ming Lu asked Luo Chengxiu to swallow the spoiled contracts by himself.
He looked at Luo Chengxiu, who was frowning and confused, but he was also confused: "Patriarch Luo."
"What the hell is this company in your opinion."
Ming Lu really couldn't figure it out: "Toys?"
Is it the kind of toy that you throw to a child?So I just threw it to one son, and after a while, I got a whim, so I snatched it up and gave it to another son, and now I ran into trouble, I snatched it up and wanted to give it away.
I don't care how badly this hasty, child's play messy handover will hurt the company.I don't care how many points Huaisheng Entertainment loses in the industry's evaluation and how many opportunities it misses in an industry that is closely related to public opinion... just because in the eyes of the Luo family, such a fringe company is not worth spending more thought.
What Luo Chengxiu cares about is the industries that the family is the backbone of. The field of entertainment has nothing to do with the Luo family, and the Luo family has no intention of developing in it.
From Luo Chengxiu's point of view, it would be a waste to spend a little more time on this company.
"Master Luo, the Ming family will not acquire this company now."
Ming Lu told him: "We will wait until you beg this company to stay."
At that time, Luo Chengxiu was slumped on the deck.
He was thinking about the goods in those containers, swallowing the foam with difficulty, unable to understand what Ming Lu was talking about.
……
Luo Chengxiu is still lying in the hospital.
After being stimulated one after another that day, he finally fell ill and rolled down the stairs on the second floor.
The condition is dangerous, if it is not rescued in time, it is almost impossible to wake up again.
How could the Ming family keep him from waking up.
Having escaped from the dangerous Luo Chengxiu, the once glorious Patriarch Luo quickly became dispirited and haggard, as if he had aged decades overnight.
Luo Jun had already stopped going home, and Luo Cheng had escaped again. The only person beside his bed was Jian Huaiyi.
Luo Chengxiu looked at Jian Huaiyi, almost as if he was looking at a snake in his arms.
He would rather hire a nurse than die in the hospital without anyone taking care of him.
The Ming family would not let him die, the Ming family wanted him to live to see how the Luo family collapsed, and to bear the torture that Luo Chi had suffered.
Luo Chengxiu yelled at Jian Huaiyi to get out, but he was still taken care of by that adopted son who couldn't fault him.
——How touching.
Families are overthrown, people betray relatives, trees fall and monkeys scatter.
Only the adopted son will never leave him, his own injury is still not healed, and he will personally take care of his seriously ill father...
... waiting to eat the last remains of the Luo family.
No matter how sunk and scrapped the ship can squeeze out some value, the adopted son who knows how to repay his kindness will have a very good reputation in the eyes of outsiders.
No one will know it's a hyena.
The hyena waited by the bed, and when Luo Chengxiu died, there would always be a few bones with minced meat left.
"So you're so good at this..."
Luo Chengxiu panted heavily, with a cold expression: "Is this how you deal with Luo Zhi?"
Jian Huaiyi packed up the overturned water glass.
He put the water glass on the table, took a few pieces of paper to wipe off the water marks, and sat by the bed.
"Stop insulting Luo Zhi, father." Jian Huaiyi advised him, "Take the medicine."
He handed over the water glass and medicine, but Luo Chengxiu flipped it over in a rage, picked up the water glass again, and pulled a paper towel to wipe the water.
"How can I deal with Luo Zhi? I have always dealt with you."
Jian Huaiyi wiped the water clean, and said to herself in a low voice: "Let you believe me and doubt Luo Zhi, let you blame Luo Zhi for all your mistakes, let you treat me as a family, and drive Luo Zhi out ...Is it so difficult?"
Luo Chengxiu's pupils shrank at his words.
"Is it difficult?" Jian Huaiyi thought for a while, "It's too simple."
It's so simple that when he thinks back now, his step-by-step calculations have become the most ridiculous and absurd jokes - is it really necessary to calculate to this point and make things so complicated?
He didn't do anything, but the result was obviously the same, the Luo family would drive Luo Zhi out by themselves.
He's as stupid as a donkey pulling a mill.
I thought I was smart, I thought I had figured out all the tricks, but when I took off the blindfold, I was still trapped on the edge of the millstone.
He was tied tightly to the edge of the millstone, watched the mill catch fire, and watched the looted things collapse in smoke before his eyes.
"Struggle a little more, father." Jian Huaiyi said, "Just let it go, there will be nothing left after bankruptcy and liquidation."
Jian Huaiyi handed him the document: "I've had someone evaluate it. As long as you can keep Huaisheng Entertainment - you won't be able to keep it in the long run. The current reputation of the Luo family will also have a negative impact on the company. In hand, the purchase price will definitely be very high..."
He was talking to himself, but Luo Chengxiu didn't seem to listen at all, and stared at him with rounded eyes.
Jian Huaiyi put down the document: "Father?"
"Huaisheng Entertainment?" Luo Chengxiu asked in a low voice, "Why... Huaisheng Entertainment?"
He couldn't figure it out at all, but vaguely remembered Ming Lu's words.
Luo Chengxiu pressed his chest tightly, his whole body was chilling, as if he had been pushed back into the dark cold sea, he opened his mouth several times before finally saying: "Why Huaisheng Entertainment?"
...Why did Jian Huaiyi take so much pains, not hesitate to use Luo Cheng to set up a trap, but also to get Huaisheng Entertainment?
What is the name of this company?
Isn't it just an ordinary film and television company?In the field of entertainment, no matter how good it is, how far can it go...
"Father." He heard Jian Huaiyi's voice, "Have you never tried to get to know Luo Zhi even a little bit?"
Luo Chengxiu was almost nailed to death on the hospital bed by his words.
The monitoring equipment started to alarm, Luo Chengxiu desperately pushed away the doctors and nurses who surrounded him, panting heavily, still staring at Jian Huaiyi's face.
The face was distorted and blurred in front of him, and in the darkened field of vision, the most obvious answer that had been ignored by him surfaced instead.
Apart from blood relationship, Luo Zhi has nothing to do with their family.
It doesn't matter, they didn't teach Luo Zhi how to behave in the world, and they didn't participate in the growth process.He only occasionally received some news that made him feel irritable, saying that Ren Shuangmei took Luo Zhi to some dinner party or forum, and someone asked jokingly if Ren Shuangmei planned to leave all her connections to that child...
...The contacts in the mall put their interests first, and they will not be kind enough to give charcoal in the face of hardship.
So when Luo Zhi first took over Huaisheng Entertainment, those connections were not highlighted, and he naturally never found out.
But once Luo Zhi revitalizes Huaisheng Entertainment and makes Huaisheng Entertainment revitalize, the resources that are waiting to be watched will naturally gather together.
There are not many things that can be tossed about in the field of entertainment. For a film and television company, it is nothing more than a few endorsements and a little investment.But if the Luo family can take this opportunity to contact and operate——
Luo Chengxiu suddenly burst into a strong sneer from this thought, he gasped for breath, desperately tearing away the black fog entrenched in front of his eyes: "Jian Huaiyi."
Luo Chengxiu asked him: "Do you think Luo Zhi would leave these things to the Luo family?"
Holding the document, Jian Huaiyi slowly frowned.
"You don't know Ren Shuangmei too well. The children she teaches will not stain the things she left behind."
Luo Chengxiu's voice was hoarse, he coughed and laughed extremely mockingly: "Luo Zhi won't let us have a chance to touch these things—have you seen how Ren Shuangmei's inheritance is distributed?"
Jian Huaiyi's face changed slightly, he took a step back, ignored the chaotic rescue in the ward, and hurried out the door.
"Do you think you can get these after getting Huaisheng Entertainment?" Luo Chengxiu sneered wildly, "Are you really sure that the company is still in your hands?"
……
Jian Huaiyi was expelled from Huaisheng Entertainment.
The people sent by Minglu also failed to buy Huaisheng Entertainment in that stock exchange.
The shares of Huaisheng Entertainment were eaten up by its department managers one by one - not enough funds?Once the distribution of Luo Zhi's inheritance was announced, people in the circle went crazy to snatch their next home, and the asking price snowballed higher and higher, and the resulting publicity effect was also converted into a price that can be quantified by numbers.
Luo Zhi just wanted them to have the confidence and capital to change jobs casually, but no one changed jobs, and no one was willing to leave just like that.
The team brought out by him sat together and sold themselves with the gambling contract.
The money from the sale is used to bite the sold shares one bite at a time.
Shares from retail investors are also accepted, as are shareholders who want to cash out.Those so-called directors came for the Luo family. Now that the Luo family has collapsed, they were eager to get rid of the hot potato.
Huaisheng Entertainment's own shares struggled to rise bit by bit, and finally surpassed the Luo family's own shares in the end.
Ming Lu didn't ask anyone to continue bidding.
He looked at the young people sitting in the trading room, stood there for a long time, then took Luo Zhi's last script and handed it to them.
A surveillance video was also handed over to them. When the phone was blocked, Luo Zhi was being rescued, so it was impossible to operate the phone with his own hands.
Maybe this matter is not important anymore, maybe no one wants to know.
"We should...be more careful."
Fang Hang sat on the sofa, his voice was very low: "It was difficult when the company first started."
"I know." Ming Lu's tone was very gentle, "Don't be too sad, maybe—"
"It was difficult when the company first started. There were no such good resources, and everyone was waiting and watching." Fang Hang shook his head, "Those people attacked him like crazy... that's what happened at that time."
It was at that time.
Jian Huaiyi doesn't have that much energy.The singer on the same list, the competitor who was robbed of the opportunity, the opponent who stared at the Luo family's insidious tricks, the colleague who didn't want Huaisheng Entertainment to start... There were too many people in Hei Luozhi at that time.
Too many people are watching, waiting to see what this young man raised by Ren Shuangmei will do.
Luo Zhi can fight tit for tat, the company's resources belong to him in the first place.He can do the same to clean up the public relations regardless of the cost, and he can make a lot of noise—even if that is the case, Luo Zhi's reputation will not be good at all.The nature of public opinion likes content that stimulates eyeballs, and doesn't care about the truth.
The result of the quarrel is nothing but nothing.Luo Zhi has been silent for a few years, and if he finds a way to come back again, the memory of public opinion has never been very good. Maybe he will forget what happened back then, and maybe he will become a mess again...
It's just that it's impossible for Huaisheng Entertainment to delay until that time.
This was just a subsidiary of the Luo family that was about to be abolished. It had a bright and beautiful appearance. They came in full of longing, and then found that the inside had already collapsed to the point where only empty shells remained.
They have been in an empty shell for several years, and the sunk cost of job-hopping is too great.Work and family are a mess, people are also depressed, and they are huddled in the office lifelessly waiting for a result.
"Fang Hang?" Luo Zhi also squeezed over, looking at his phone, "Is your son just born?"
Fang Hang just came back to his senses, he thought that Luo Zhi was going to teach him to be distracted, so he frantically put away his phone: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
Mr. Xiao Luo refused to let him put away his mobile phone, and leaned over to watch the video, with a young boy's curiosity on his face: "Why so small?"
Fang Hang's son was born a month prematurely and is still in the incubator.He was so worried about this matter that he couldn't sleep, and he didn't know how to answer, so he just smiled wryly and lowered his head to deal vaguely.
Luo Zhi pressed his hand, watched the video carefully, and suddenly took a deep breath and laughed.
"Forget it." Luo Zhi said, "I'll give it a try."
Luo Zhi said to him, "Your son wants to call me little uncle."
……
They don't really realize what that "forget it" really means.
Luo Zhi came back to the company and became Mr. Luo.
The singer who was hacked by the whole network became the first fire of Mr. Luo when he took office, and he couldn't help but burn up the traffic first.
Where there is traffic, there will be funds, and with funds, there will be opportunities to choose.An artist's black material can't affect the company. I don't know when, Huaisheng Entertainment began to have a name on the industry's rating table.
……
Things quickly started to go smoothly.
Luo Zhi led them to revitalize the company by lighting the lamps and boiling the oil fields, building nests to attract phoenixes, resources followed, and the situation became better and better.
They excitedly quarreled in the corridor because of one good news after another, and dragged Luo Zhi to the celebration banquet.Luo Zhi hurriedly ended the video of the inheritance distribution, smiled and pushed open the door, and was dragged out to drink by them involuntarily.
In the corner of the KTV, everyone was almost drunk, the box was in a mess, and the colorful lights made it hard to keep your eyes open.
Mr. Luo was also drunk, hugged his guitar, and asked Fang Hang in a low voice, "How is your son?"
"I'm still not in good health, but fortunately, our company's affairs went smoothly during that time, and the nutritional treatment did not suffer."
Fang Hang downed half a bottle of wine in one breath. He just asked for a safety talisman and showed it to Luo Zhi: "I hope I can grow up in peace."
Mr. Luo took the safety talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully over and over again.
When Luo Zhi was drunk, his voice became quieter, he liked to laugh a lot, his eyes seemed to be foggy, and he was so good that they finally remembered that Mr. Luo was only in his twenties and nodded.
"Peace and peace." Luo Zhi drank a lot of wine, and her consciousness was not so clear, holding the guitar and thinking for a long time, "If it were me, I could grow up safely."
Fang Hang was so drunk that he couldn't sit still, and he knew how to pick the wrong one: "It's my son, Mr. Luo."
Fang Hang pointed at the amulet and corrected him: "Pray for my son, if my son can grow up."
"If it were me." Mr. Luo returned the safety talisman to him, "I can grow up in peace."
Mr. Luo said, "Your son wants to call me little uncle."
Longer than 80 years old.
Long enough to do all the things you want to do and go all the places you want to go.
Ming Weiting squatted down in front of the wheelchair, thought for a while, and slowly began to tell Luo Chi the scenery on the sea.
When people on the shore look at the sea, they will think it is vast and far away. In fact, when they go to the sea, they will find that there are many changes in different seas.
On the best days, the breezy sea is finely layered.The sunlight will be finely sprinkled like gold powder, each angle is different, and the sea water will turn blue-green like gemstones.
The sea and the night sky will merge into one at night, but it is not difficult to distinguish, because there will be lights at the junction.The lights will outline the silent outline of the building, and those lights and shadows are all reflected in the water, as if replicating a small independent world.
It is best to stay in the room of the cruise ship in winter. At that time, the sea is a kind of cold blue-gray, frost will form outside the window, and the warm water vapor in the room will cover a layer of mist.
The sea in summer is very suitable for diving. When the sun makes the sea surface calm, there will be schools of colorful fish underwater.In places where people often snorkel, the fish become less afraid of people and will actively swim around the divers...
It will take decades to see the changes in the sea scenery, and then go ashore.
There are more different scenery on the shore. You have to say hello to the wind in every place, touch the ripples in every stream, and chase your favorite stars.
Ming Weiting was not used to talking so much.
He really wanted to say this to Luo Chi a long time ago, so he made preparations, but before he spoke, he would still think about what to do when he had finished speaking.
……
When he really talked about this with Luo Chi, looking into Luo Chi's eyes, he realized that this kind of consideration was actually unnecessary.
Luo Chi listened intently to what he said, and because his recovered hearing was still weak, he worked hard to recognize his mouth shape.
Ming Weiting's speech was not fast, which was just convenient for him to understand.Luo Chi's body was trapped in the wheelchair, but the expectations in his eyes gathered together, becoming clearer and brighter.
Ming Weiting held Luo Chi's hand, squatted in front of the wheelchair, looked up at him.
He thought that anyone who was looked at by Luo Chi like this would probably not be able to help but want to go through everything they know and tell him everything.
"...If you take good care of your illness, you can live for a long time."
Ming Weiting finally answered him: "Walk all these places, settle down in one place to rest, the rest time is as long as the time spent playing around, and then walk all over again."
Luo Chi couldn't help laughing: "That's too long."
He heard that he was yearning too much. Although he said so, his expectation was completely revealed, and he even wanted to go to the sea to play as soon as he recovered his health.
Ming Weiting also had a smile in his eyes, he stroked Luo Chi's hair, and said softly: "Not long."
Now Luo Chi still doesn't remember many things, sometimes he would rather Luo Chi stay like this and not remember anything.Seeing the video recorded by Luo Chi for the distribution of the inheritance, in the villa given to Luo Chi by Mrs. Ren, this idea changed again.
Until the operation, the traces of everything that happened will still be hidden in that thick fog.
Luo Chi walked from the inside to the outside, sooner or later he would inevitably have to pass through them.
……
But at least for now, there is a sea waiting at the end of the fog.
"Soon." Ming Weiting invited him, "Huo Miao, come to play at sea as soon as you recover from illness."
The corners of Luo Chi's lips raised uncontrollably, he nodded vigorously, and this action quickly caused a strong dizziness.
Landing in Ming Weiting's arms, Luo Chi realized that the sky had turned completely dark at some point, and he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
A long-lost, extremely relaxed exhaustion enveloped him - the last similar impression seemed to be a bonfire party.He was so happy to play that he was so tired that he didn't want to move a single finger. He closed his eyes and took a shower, wiped it with a towel indiscriminately, and swayed and fell down on the big soft bed.
...how could it be so comfortable.
He is definitely the luckiest man in the world.
Ming Weiting carried Luo Chi out of the wheelchair, allowing him to rest his head on his shoulder.
Luo Chi was already a little confused, he was still sorting out what Ming Weiting said, because he didn't know whether he would forget it, so he tried his best to review it in his mind: "Mr. Shadow."
Ming Weiting looked down at him: "What's wrong?"
Luo Chi remembered to find the wind and the stream.These are not difficult. He used to go mountaineering with Aunt Ren. There are often streams in the slightly deeper forests, flowing and converging along the shady crevices of the rocks.
Luo Chi was stumped by the third sentence: "How can I chase my favorite star?"
He waited for a while, but did not hear an immediate answer, as usual.
……
Luo Chi searched for the remaining strength in his body, and finally opened his eyes a little, just in time to meet Ming Weiting's sight.
Ming Weiting nodded, and unexpectedly asked, "How do I chase after him?"
Luo Chi looked at him in surprise.
"Not too sure." Ming Weiting continued, "There is no success so far."
Ming Weiting said: "I was invited to be a guest. Now it's dark, and I'm still outside the door."
Luo Chi was stunned for two seconds, looked into Ming Weiting's eyes, and suddenly realized what he was talking about.
Relating to Mr. Ying's serious self-introduction these days, Luo Chi suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter: "Why are you so over the top?"
"Why is it so excessive." Ming Weiting went to learn how to speak online, and he came to learn Ming Weiting again, "It's so dark, and lucky fans are not invited in."
...Ming Weiting actually nodded.
Luo Chi couldn't stop laughing now.In fact, he was still dizzy, and his head ached from laughing like this, and there were clusters of gold stars in the black mist in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the happiness that kept coming up like a tide.
Sensing the slight trembling caused by the dormant pain, Ming Weiting frowned, and wanted to touch his forehead with one free hand, but found that Luo Chi's body was also struggling.
Luo Chi's forehead was slightly damp, and the wet and cold forehead was one step ahead of him, gently pressing against his palm.
"Please come back with me." Luo Chi pursed his pale lips and invited him softly, "Mr. Shadow, I want to take you back to meet someone."
……
He took Mr. Shadow back to the villa.
When he opened the door, Ming Lu was actually a little worried.
The main house was the most severely altered place. Although we tried our best to restore it, it was designed ten years ago after all.Even the designer is not completely sure that it can be completely restored, and it will be exactly the same as before.
Ming Lu wondered if Luo Chi could see the clue.He had already prepared a few excuses, and he took a step forward to explain, but stopped his voice.
Luo Chi put all his last bit of energy into that invitation.
He hadn't processed so much information for a long time, and he suffered from severe dizziness, and fell asleep from exhaustion before he even got through the door.
Ming Weiting protected his back with one hand, and nodded with Ming Lu.
Luo Chi's body was completely unfocused, with his head and neck drooping, quietly leaning against Ming Weiting's shoulder, breathing evenly and shallowly.
Ming Lu stepped lightly and turned off the brightest chandelier in the center of the living room, leaving only the soft ambient light.
"The young master's room is on the second floor, with a very good view, and it's next to Mrs. Ren's original room."
Ming Lu said in a low voice: "It has been restored as much as possible, but there may still be some discrepancies in the details."
Ming Weiting nodded, he was not in a hurry to take Luo Chi upstairs, but walked to the sofa by the fireplace.
The fireplace has been abandoned for a long time, and it was rebuilt by Ming Lu this time.
The walls made of red bricks are a bit rough, not specially polished, but appear thick and gentle.After the main light was turned off, the environment in the living room was a little dark, but the warm burning fire seemed extraordinarily bright.
The sofa was not far from the fireplace, Ming Weiting sat down with Luo Chi in his arms, and stroked his hair.
The jumping flames fell between Luo Chi's pale brows.Ming Weiting raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead.
Although he was in a coma, Luo Chi seemed to be aware of the warmth that was close at hand, his body became relaxed, and his eyebrows that were twisted in pain gradually released.
The fireplace is warm and bright, and shadows are left by the firelight.
……
Ming Lu fetched a thin blanket, quietly placed it beside the sofa, and left lightly.
The cameras installed in the entire villa have been removed, and all traces of irrelevant people in the past ten years have been completely removed, but what happened is still in the video.
Even if there is no image, the reality that has already happened cannot be erased in the same simple way.
Many things have happened outside these days, and many things that have passed have been pulled out.
...After the notary office began to contact Luo Zhi's heirs, and began to deal with related matters according to the usual procedures.
The earliest changes occurred in Huaisheng Entertainment.
In fact, Minglu had already prepared funds, and was ready to acquire this company in due course, so that it would no longer have any relationship with the Luo family—in fact, Luo Chengxiu wanted to give it away for nothing.On the first day on board, Luo Chengxiu actually brought the transfer contract of Huaisheng Entertainment with him.
Ming Lu asked someone to throw the contract into the water.
Ming Lu asked Luo Chengxiu to swallow the spoiled contracts by himself.
He looked at Luo Chengxiu, who was frowning and confused, but he was also confused: "Patriarch Luo."
"What the hell is this company in your opinion."
Ming Lu really couldn't figure it out: "Toys?"
Is it the kind of toy that you throw to a child?So I just threw it to one son, and after a while, I got a whim, so I snatched it up and gave it to another son, and now I ran into trouble, I snatched it up and wanted to give it away.
I don't care how badly this hasty, child's play messy handover will hurt the company.I don't care how many points Huaisheng Entertainment loses in the industry's evaluation and how many opportunities it misses in an industry that is closely related to public opinion... just because in the eyes of the Luo family, such a fringe company is not worth spending more thought.
What Luo Chengxiu cares about is the industries that the family is the backbone of. The field of entertainment has nothing to do with the Luo family, and the Luo family has no intention of developing in it.
From Luo Chengxiu's point of view, it would be a waste to spend a little more time on this company.
"Master Luo, the Ming family will not acquire this company now."
Ming Lu told him: "We will wait until you beg this company to stay."
At that time, Luo Chengxiu was slumped on the deck.
He was thinking about the goods in those containers, swallowing the foam with difficulty, unable to understand what Ming Lu was talking about.
……
Luo Chengxiu is still lying in the hospital.
After being stimulated one after another that day, he finally fell ill and rolled down the stairs on the second floor.
The condition is dangerous, if it is not rescued in time, it is almost impossible to wake up again.
How could the Ming family keep him from waking up.
Having escaped from the dangerous Luo Chengxiu, the once glorious Patriarch Luo quickly became dispirited and haggard, as if he had aged decades overnight.
Luo Jun had already stopped going home, and Luo Cheng had escaped again. The only person beside his bed was Jian Huaiyi.
Luo Chengxiu looked at Jian Huaiyi, almost as if he was looking at a snake in his arms.
He would rather hire a nurse than die in the hospital without anyone taking care of him.
The Ming family would not let him die, the Ming family wanted him to live to see how the Luo family collapsed, and to bear the torture that Luo Chi had suffered.
Luo Chengxiu yelled at Jian Huaiyi to get out, but he was still taken care of by that adopted son who couldn't fault him.
——How touching.
Families are overthrown, people betray relatives, trees fall and monkeys scatter.
Only the adopted son will never leave him, his own injury is still not healed, and he will personally take care of his seriously ill father...
... waiting to eat the last remains of the Luo family.
No matter how sunk and scrapped the ship can squeeze out some value, the adopted son who knows how to repay his kindness will have a very good reputation in the eyes of outsiders.
No one will know it's a hyena.
The hyena waited by the bed, and when Luo Chengxiu died, there would always be a few bones with minced meat left.
"So you're so good at this..."
Luo Chengxiu panted heavily, with a cold expression: "Is this how you deal with Luo Zhi?"
Jian Huaiyi packed up the overturned water glass.
He put the water glass on the table, took a few pieces of paper to wipe off the water marks, and sat by the bed.
"Stop insulting Luo Zhi, father." Jian Huaiyi advised him, "Take the medicine."
He handed over the water glass and medicine, but Luo Chengxiu flipped it over in a rage, picked up the water glass again, and pulled a paper towel to wipe the water.
"How can I deal with Luo Zhi? I have always dealt with you."
Jian Huaiyi wiped the water clean, and said to herself in a low voice: "Let you believe me and doubt Luo Zhi, let you blame Luo Zhi for all your mistakes, let you treat me as a family, and drive Luo Zhi out ...Is it so difficult?"
Luo Chengxiu's pupils shrank at his words.
"Is it difficult?" Jian Huaiyi thought for a while, "It's too simple."
It's so simple that when he thinks back now, his step-by-step calculations have become the most ridiculous and absurd jokes - is it really necessary to calculate to this point and make things so complicated?
He didn't do anything, but the result was obviously the same, the Luo family would drive Luo Zhi out by themselves.
He's as stupid as a donkey pulling a mill.
I thought I was smart, I thought I had figured out all the tricks, but when I took off the blindfold, I was still trapped on the edge of the millstone.
He was tied tightly to the edge of the millstone, watched the mill catch fire, and watched the looted things collapse in smoke before his eyes.
"Struggle a little more, father." Jian Huaiyi said, "Just let it go, there will be nothing left after bankruptcy and liquidation."
Jian Huaiyi handed him the document: "I've had someone evaluate it. As long as you can keep Huaisheng Entertainment - you won't be able to keep it in the long run. The current reputation of the Luo family will also have a negative impact on the company. In hand, the purchase price will definitely be very high..."
He was talking to himself, but Luo Chengxiu didn't seem to listen at all, and stared at him with rounded eyes.
Jian Huaiyi put down the document: "Father?"
"Huaisheng Entertainment?" Luo Chengxiu asked in a low voice, "Why... Huaisheng Entertainment?"
He couldn't figure it out at all, but vaguely remembered Ming Lu's words.
Luo Chengxiu pressed his chest tightly, his whole body was chilling, as if he had been pushed back into the dark cold sea, he opened his mouth several times before finally saying: "Why Huaisheng Entertainment?"
...Why did Jian Huaiyi take so much pains, not hesitate to use Luo Cheng to set up a trap, but also to get Huaisheng Entertainment?
What is the name of this company?
Isn't it just an ordinary film and television company?In the field of entertainment, no matter how good it is, how far can it go...
"Father." He heard Jian Huaiyi's voice, "Have you never tried to get to know Luo Zhi even a little bit?"
Luo Chengxiu was almost nailed to death on the hospital bed by his words.
The monitoring equipment started to alarm, Luo Chengxiu desperately pushed away the doctors and nurses who surrounded him, panting heavily, still staring at Jian Huaiyi's face.
The face was distorted and blurred in front of him, and in the darkened field of vision, the most obvious answer that had been ignored by him surfaced instead.
Apart from blood relationship, Luo Zhi has nothing to do with their family.
It doesn't matter, they didn't teach Luo Zhi how to behave in the world, and they didn't participate in the growth process.He only occasionally received some news that made him feel irritable, saying that Ren Shuangmei took Luo Zhi to some dinner party or forum, and someone asked jokingly if Ren Shuangmei planned to leave all her connections to that child...
...The contacts in the mall put their interests first, and they will not be kind enough to give charcoal in the face of hardship.
So when Luo Zhi first took over Huaisheng Entertainment, those connections were not highlighted, and he naturally never found out.
But once Luo Zhi revitalizes Huaisheng Entertainment and makes Huaisheng Entertainment revitalize, the resources that are waiting to be watched will naturally gather together.
There are not many things that can be tossed about in the field of entertainment. For a film and television company, it is nothing more than a few endorsements and a little investment.But if the Luo family can take this opportunity to contact and operate——
Luo Chengxiu suddenly burst into a strong sneer from this thought, he gasped for breath, desperately tearing away the black fog entrenched in front of his eyes: "Jian Huaiyi."
Luo Chengxiu asked him: "Do you think Luo Zhi would leave these things to the Luo family?"
Holding the document, Jian Huaiyi slowly frowned.
"You don't know Ren Shuangmei too well. The children she teaches will not stain the things she left behind."
Luo Chengxiu's voice was hoarse, he coughed and laughed extremely mockingly: "Luo Zhi won't let us have a chance to touch these things—have you seen how Ren Shuangmei's inheritance is distributed?"
Jian Huaiyi's face changed slightly, he took a step back, ignored the chaotic rescue in the ward, and hurried out the door.
"Do you think you can get these after getting Huaisheng Entertainment?" Luo Chengxiu sneered wildly, "Are you really sure that the company is still in your hands?"
……
Jian Huaiyi was expelled from Huaisheng Entertainment.
The people sent by Minglu also failed to buy Huaisheng Entertainment in that stock exchange.
The shares of Huaisheng Entertainment were eaten up by its department managers one by one - not enough funds?Once the distribution of Luo Zhi's inheritance was announced, people in the circle went crazy to snatch their next home, and the asking price snowballed higher and higher, and the resulting publicity effect was also converted into a price that can be quantified by numbers.
Luo Zhi just wanted them to have the confidence and capital to change jobs casually, but no one changed jobs, and no one was willing to leave just like that.
The team brought out by him sat together and sold themselves with the gambling contract.
The money from the sale is used to bite the sold shares one bite at a time.
Shares from retail investors are also accepted, as are shareholders who want to cash out.Those so-called directors came for the Luo family. Now that the Luo family has collapsed, they were eager to get rid of the hot potato.
Huaisheng Entertainment's own shares struggled to rise bit by bit, and finally surpassed the Luo family's own shares in the end.
Ming Lu didn't ask anyone to continue bidding.
He looked at the young people sitting in the trading room, stood there for a long time, then took Luo Zhi's last script and handed it to them.
A surveillance video was also handed over to them. When the phone was blocked, Luo Zhi was being rescued, so it was impossible to operate the phone with his own hands.
Maybe this matter is not important anymore, maybe no one wants to know.
"We should...be more careful."
Fang Hang sat on the sofa, his voice was very low: "It was difficult when the company first started."
"I know." Ming Lu's tone was very gentle, "Don't be too sad, maybe—"
"It was difficult when the company first started. There were no such good resources, and everyone was waiting and watching." Fang Hang shook his head, "Those people attacked him like crazy... that's what happened at that time."
It was at that time.
Jian Huaiyi doesn't have that much energy.The singer on the same list, the competitor who was robbed of the opportunity, the opponent who stared at the Luo family's insidious tricks, the colleague who didn't want Huaisheng Entertainment to start... There were too many people in Hei Luozhi at that time.
Too many people are watching, waiting to see what this young man raised by Ren Shuangmei will do.
Luo Zhi can fight tit for tat, the company's resources belong to him in the first place.He can do the same to clean up the public relations regardless of the cost, and he can make a lot of noise—even if that is the case, Luo Zhi's reputation will not be good at all.The nature of public opinion likes content that stimulates eyeballs, and doesn't care about the truth.
The result of the quarrel is nothing but nothing.Luo Zhi has been silent for a few years, and if he finds a way to come back again, the memory of public opinion has never been very good. Maybe he will forget what happened back then, and maybe he will become a mess again...
It's just that it's impossible for Huaisheng Entertainment to delay until that time.
This was just a subsidiary of the Luo family that was about to be abolished. It had a bright and beautiful appearance. They came in full of longing, and then found that the inside had already collapsed to the point where only empty shells remained.
They have been in an empty shell for several years, and the sunk cost of job-hopping is too great.Work and family are a mess, people are also depressed, and they are huddled in the office lifelessly waiting for a result.
"Fang Hang?" Luo Zhi also squeezed over, looking at his phone, "Is your son just born?"
Fang Hang just came back to his senses, he thought that Luo Zhi was going to teach him to be distracted, so he frantically put away his phone: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
Mr. Xiao Luo refused to let him put away his mobile phone, and leaned over to watch the video, with a young boy's curiosity on his face: "Why so small?"
Fang Hang's son was born a month prematurely and is still in the incubator.He was so worried about this matter that he couldn't sleep, and he didn't know how to answer, so he just smiled wryly and lowered his head to deal vaguely.
Luo Zhi pressed his hand, watched the video carefully, and suddenly took a deep breath and laughed.
"Forget it." Luo Zhi said, "I'll give it a try."
Luo Zhi said to him, "Your son wants to call me little uncle."
……
They don't really realize what that "forget it" really means.
Luo Zhi came back to the company and became Mr. Luo.
The singer who was hacked by the whole network became the first fire of Mr. Luo when he took office, and he couldn't help but burn up the traffic first.
Where there is traffic, there will be funds, and with funds, there will be opportunities to choose.An artist's black material can't affect the company. I don't know when, Huaisheng Entertainment began to have a name on the industry's rating table.
……
Things quickly started to go smoothly.
Luo Zhi led them to revitalize the company by lighting the lamps and boiling the oil fields, building nests to attract phoenixes, resources followed, and the situation became better and better.
They excitedly quarreled in the corridor because of one good news after another, and dragged Luo Zhi to the celebration banquet.Luo Zhi hurriedly ended the video of the inheritance distribution, smiled and pushed open the door, and was dragged out to drink by them involuntarily.
In the corner of the KTV, everyone was almost drunk, the box was in a mess, and the colorful lights made it hard to keep your eyes open.
Mr. Luo was also drunk, hugged his guitar, and asked Fang Hang in a low voice, "How is your son?"
"I'm still not in good health, but fortunately, our company's affairs went smoothly during that time, and the nutritional treatment did not suffer."
Fang Hang downed half a bottle of wine in one breath. He just asked for a safety talisman and showed it to Luo Zhi: "I hope I can grow up in peace."
Mr. Luo took the safety talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully over and over again.
When Luo Zhi was drunk, his voice became quieter, he liked to laugh a lot, his eyes seemed to be foggy, and he was so good that they finally remembered that Mr. Luo was only in his twenties and nodded.
"Peace and peace." Luo Zhi drank a lot of wine, and her consciousness was not so clear, holding the guitar and thinking for a long time, "If it were me, I could grow up safely."
Fang Hang was so drunk that he couldn't sit still, and he knew how to pick the wrong one: "It's my son, Mr. Luo."
Fang Hang pointed at the amulet and corrected him: "Pray for my son, if my son can grow up."
"If it were me." Mr. Luo returned the safety talisman to him, "I can grow up in peace."
Mr. Luo said, "Your son wants to call me little uncle."
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