Sick actor, online abuse of scum [Entertainment]

Lai Ming felt that Zhuo Qingjun might have been pissed off by him, so he quickly explained: "Mr. Zhuo, I really just said that casually, I just wanted you to withdraw from the trending search, it is unlikely that you are a child of the Zhuo family."

However, Zhuo Qingjun remained unmoved: "I do have a younger brother who has been missing for many years, so I might as well check it out."

"Ah..." Lai Ming rubbed his head, feeling full of... the feeling of being a dog.

I couldn't think of what to do, so Lai Ming had to look at Cha Nan who was silent on the sofa: "Mr. Cha, do you feel that?"

Zha Nan regained his senses, looked up at Lai Ming who was standing at the top of the stairs, and at Zhuo Qingjun who was not far away. Only then did he suddenly realize: these two people really look alike.

At first glance, it will make people feel that there is a blood relationship.

It's just that Lai Ming always smiles, and when he doesn't smile, his eyes are full of smiles, so the two don't feel too much alike at first glance; but when Lai Ming is worried or angry, the facial expressions and facial features of the two are different. The resemblance is too much.

"Let's test it, maybe..." Zhan Nan paused, "Is it true?"

Lai Ming sighed and said, "Okay, let's have a test. But let's say it first, if not, Mr. Zhuo, you can't take revenge on me."

Zhuo Qingjun nodded: "Okay. Yes, everyone is happy; no, I won't do anything to you."

That's good, Lai Ming murmured in his heart: He is 40 years old, if some parents and relatives suddenly appear, he will get goosebumps all over his body just thinking about it, it's better not!

It was too late today, Zhuo Qingjun finally asked for some blood from Lai Ming and sent it to the testing center himself.

Lai Ming slumped on the sofa after seeing him off: "Every day, when will it be..."

The paternity test in a regular hospital would only take 48 hours, but Zhuo Qingjun was cautious and staggered the time to find five hospitals to do it.

It just so happened that Lai Ming was free to arrange the following things.

In July and August, there were three variety shows and five crews with suitable schedules, and there was a shortage of roles. Lai Ming chose a historical drama that would start filming at the end of August and be released at the end of the year.

The role matter has to be shown to the director, anyway, it is a drama produced by Qingjing Company itself, and anyone in the company can try it.

Lai Ming calculated the time and thought it was suitable, so he made an appointment with Zhuo Qingjun. He went to the audition first during the day, and went to get the results with Zhuo Qingjun in the afternoon.

But the weather was not good. On the day of the audition, there was a sudden rainstorm. The director said that most of the scenery and props on his side were flooded, and they had to be rescued first. The audition had to be postponed.

The rain came suddenly, and Lai Ming felt palpitations from the moment he woke up, always feeling that something bad would happen.

Because it was not the weekend, Cha Nan had to go to work, so before going out, he told Lai Ming, "Amin, I'm going to work first, and I'll come back to pick you up in the evening, and then we'll go to the hospital to get the results together."

Laiming opened his mouth, wanting to say to go with him, but then he thought that this is not 20 years later, it is unlikely that he would go to work with Zha Nan so carelessly, so he could only nod in agreement.

Uncle Fu saw that Lai Ming was restless, so he brought over soothing tea and told Lai Ming to lie down for a while after drinking it.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, the sky was dark, the rain was getting heavier, and the water on the balcony was as high as my ankles, let alone outside.

Lai Ming was stunned for a while, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, he asked in surprise, "Who?"

"Mr. Come, it's me, Uncle Fu, Mr. Zhuo is here."

"Okay, I see." Lai Ming wiped his face vigorously, suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, changed his clothes before going out.

Zhuo Qingjun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his expression was extremely ugly, his hands were clasped, and the knuckles were turning white, which showed how much strength the other party had used.

Lai Ming held his heart and took a deep breath, walked over and asked, "Mr. Zhuo, it's so late, have you eaten yet? If you haven't, why don't you go here first?"

"No," Zhuo Qingjun shook his head, then stood up and strode to Lai Ming's side, "Let's go directly to the old man."

"Ah? Why?" Lai Ming was stunned, and when he saw his parents suddenly, he panicked.

Zhuo Qingjun loosened his tie, pulled it up and left immediately: "Talk while walking."

It was only four or five o'clock, and the sky in the mountains was already completely dark, and the rain slammed down, as if it was about to smash a hole in the car glass.

After getting into the car, Zhuo Qingjun was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "My uncle and the others know about you..."

Lai Ming paused for the hands that fastened his seat belt, and then understood why Zhuo Qingjun was feeling so uncomfortable, so he comforted him: "It's okay, I may not be your cousin."

Zhuo Qingjun looked at Lai Ming, and suddenly laughed out loud, as if he was laughing at Lai Ming: "It doesn't matter whether you are now, what is important is that my uncles think you are."

"Then you have to look at the paternity test, right?" Lai Ming was stunned after finishing speaking.

The paternity test can also be fake, although they are not prepared by themselves, the other party can also choose to abolish Lai Ming, or if Lai Ming is a fool, they can also let Lai Ming and Zhuo Qingjun brothers fight against each other.

"The five paternity tests have already been taken by them in advance and sent to the old man. Now I just go to meet people. I don't know whether you are my cousin or not." When Zhuo Qingjun said this, his face was full. exhausted.

Lai Ming patted Zhuo Qingjun on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, whether you are or not, you will be the head of the Zhuo family."

Zhuo Qingjun was laughed at by him, and burst out laughing: "I don't care about the Zhuo family, it's fine if they don't come to suck my blood."

"Wait," Lai Ming suddenly realized that he had been thinking about something wrong before, "Mr. Zhuo, does your current property belong to you, or does the Zhuo family hold shares?"

"Of course they are all my own. Some of them were given to me by my uncle in the early years. What's the matter?" Ask Zha Nan about this matter, so Zhuo Qingjun didn't hide it.

Lai Ming covered his open mouth in shock, and stared at Zhuo Qingjun with staring eyes.

"So that's how it is..." Lai Ming finally understood why some Zhuo family members insisted on killing Zhuo Qingjun—for the right of inheritance.

The property in Zhuo Qingjun's hands belongs to him, that is to say, even if Zhuo Qingjun is not the head of the Zhuo family in the end, they still have no way to compete with Zhuo Qingjun.

And if Zhuo Qingjun left the Zhuo family through the affairs of the Patriarch, the Zhuo family would not be able to get a penny from the cash cow in Zhuo Qingjun's hands, so Zhuo Qingjun must die.

In that case, it would be all right to cheat the shares from Zhuo Qingjun's parents.

Now the remaining question is...how did Zhuo Qingjun die?

Zhuo Qingjun heard Lai Ming's muttering, and saw that he was stunned suddenly, so he raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Mr. Lai? What did you just say 'that's how it is'? What is it?"

Lai Ming came to his senses and was thinking about how to get around, when the car rushed out for a while.

If it wasn't for Lai Ming wearing a seat belt, he probably would have been thrown into the front seat; Zhuo Qingjun would not have been so lucky, he was so preoccupied just now that he forgot to fasten it, and directly knocked on the car window.

"Ah! Mr. Zhuo!" Lai Ming shouted, and hurried to help Zhuo Qingjun.

Zhuo Qingjun covered his head, his eyes were blurred: "Old Zhang? What's going on?"

"Master! The brakes are broken! The steering wheel doesn't work too well!" The driver's voice was full of panic, but no matter how much the steering wheel was turned, it was useless.

Laiming was about to fasten Zhuo Qingjun's seat belt, but suddenly he stopped, and pushed Zhuo Qingjun: "There is still a curve ahead, hurry up! Get out of the car!"

The car is getting faster and faster, and this side is still a mountain road, if they turn over directly, they will lose their lives.

Lai Ming was so calm at a time like this, after unfastening his seat belt, seeing that Zhuo Qingjun was still opening the door, he opened the door by himself, but found that he couldn't open it.

Zhuo Qingjun grabbed the door handle and asked the driver sitting in the front seat in a cold voice: "Old Zhang, did you lock the door?"

The driver wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "Master, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, they caught my son..."

"You!" Zhuo Qingjun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lai Ming looked around, and found that there were no tools for knocking on the windows in the car, and he gradually became anxious, and a sudden inspiration flashed when he looked at the windows.

So Lai Ming tried to roll down the car window, but it actually rolled down for him.

"Mr. Zhuo, jump out of the window!" Lai Ming pulled Zhuo Qingjun, and then he took the lead to climb out, but suddenly a car sprang out from the opposite side, coming towards Lai Ming.