Chen Hao spent half an hour trying to introduce the fact that your princess is my wife and your heir is my son.
Then, Lin *Holy Father* Shi *Wang Ye*Heng stared at him silently for a long time with melancholy eyes.
Chen Hao is not cowardly.
He's not cowardly at all.
According to the character design, Lin Shiheng is now a king who is powerless, and he is also a holy father. The holy father has reached the point where even an ant is reluctant to step on it.
Such a holy father, even though he shamelessly regarded his son as his heir, fortunately, he was much easier to deal with than Yi Qing's swiftly drawn sword.
Therefore, Chen Hao rambled for a long time very rudely: Brother, you are sick, you are not too sick, but it's okay, although you have a wrong perception of my wife and son, but I'm fine Brother still won't give up on you.
The way Chen Hao didn't give up his brother was to encourage him to find a girlfriend: "You've been single for too long, so you'll get sick with paper people. Well, do you remember the junior school girl who was one year below us?"
"She added me on WeChat last time and said she liked you, please let me convey her love to you, but aren't you sick? I just forgot it, it's alright now, I'll introduce this school girl to you and let her know. Use love and justice to influence you?"
Lin Shiheng stared at him melancholy: "Is the prince really not the flesh and blood of this king?"
Chen Hao covered his face: "He is not the prince, he is my son, his surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Miaomiao!"
The sight of the person in front of him suddenly became more sad, and his eyes were full of sadness.
"When did you change the name of this king's son, this king doesn't know anything."
Chen Hao: "..."
He stuck out his neck and shouted to his wife, who was concentrating on feeding her son, "Qiaoqiao, come out and explain it to him, it doesn't make sense."
Ren Qiaoqiao gave his son to Assistant Zhang, and came out to explain to the weak Holy Father that he had nothing to do with him at all.
The handsome young man's face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not lightly stimulated, and even his figure was shaky, his lips parted, and he kept mumbling:
"I don't believe this king, how could the princess follow other wild men, how could the prince not be the blood of this king."
"You, you adulterers and harlots, how can you treat this king like this..."
Ren Qiaoqiao: "..."
She shrugged and patted her husband on the shoulder sympathetically.
"Who told this to be your brother, come on, husband, I'll go to dinner first."
After speaking, she left her husband without hesitation and went into the box to continue eating.
Chen Hao who was left behind: "..."
"Dude, didn't you think clearly before? You are Lin Shiheng, not a prince!"
Lin Shiheng shook his head with a pale face.
"This king knows."
"I know how strong you are to be the king and the king."
Chen Hao sighed and rubbed his growling stomach, "Can we eat first, I'm going to starve to death."
Lin Shiheng glanced at him sadly, as if his heart was ashes, silently turned around and entered the private room.
Chen Hao: Hell.
It is obviously this guy who is making trouble unreasonably with his mental illness. How can he be seen by him, as if he is the one who makes trouble unreasonably.
Obviously this guy is sorry for him! How can it be as if he is sorry for this guy!
And this evolutionary neuropathy actually tampered with the character!
Is it written in the script that this Holy Father is a dog-eyed!
Have you ever written that he was full of tears and sadness when he looked at people
no!
Chen Hao entered the room with a full stomach.
If Yi Qing was a gentleman who was very respectful despite his high martial arts skills before, then now the Holy Father and Prince is a dog-eyed young man with a soft body and a bullying temperament.
When he entered, Lin Shiheng was sitting next to Chen Miaomiao, and his handsome face showed an expression of trying to summon up his courage. After he exhaled nervously for a while, he asked cautiously, "Do you know what your name is? ?"
Chen Miaomiao didn't quite understand why Uncle Shiheng asked this question, but he still raised his face and replied, "My name is Chen Miaomiao."
The moment the childish voice entered his ears, Chen Hao watched his brother's face show a painful expression as if he had been robbed of the love of his life.
He clutched his chest, trembling, and squeezed out a wronged and hard-working smile on that beautiful face.
"This king... Understood."
"Zhou... Miaomiao, even so, the relationship between us is still there. Don't worry, the father is still your father. In the future, the father will take good care of you as before."
Saying that, he worked hard and evolved into a loving smile on the wronged smile.
Chen Hao, who witnessed all this: "..."
So, is he trying to make up for the fact that the princess has put on a green hat for him and is happy to be a father by the way
How did you find such a position precisely from the few lines in that script
so tired.
If you don't want to rescue him, let him fend for himself.
Chen Hao gave up struggling, sat beside his wife with a numb face, watched Lin Shiheng hug his son, coaxed him to eat gently and carefully, told him stories, and promised him to take him to the zoo next time.
And Chen Hao can guarantee that Lin Shiheng, who agreed with one bite, doesn't even know what the zoo is.
Now you can see why the prince in the script ended up being a dandy.
To be spoiled like this, it is strange not to be playful.
Chen Hao pulled the rice expressionlessly, watching Lin Shiheng holding his son in his arms and being filial to the father and son, his stomach was aching after a meal.
Ren Qiaoqiao was quite used to it, and corrected by the way: "Miaomiao, don't call him father, call him uncle."
After receiving Lin Shiheng's gaze that was no greater than her heart's death, she continued to eat calmly.
Chen Hao watched his brother's face tangled again and again, and he didn't dare to question Ren Qiaoqiao until he finished feeding Miaomiao a small bowl of rice.
What a miraculous prince this is.
Chen Hao is starting to worry now. He doesn't care about Lin Shiheng pampering his son. He is worried that after the crew, this guy will be the king again, how will the scene be filmed.
At that time, everyone will not have to promote anything, just wait for the news to break out [the popular artist is mentally disturbed].
Thinking of this, he poked Assistant Zhang: "Have you contacted the doctor, what did the doctor say?"
"I haven't had time yet. When I was on the road just now, Brother Shi was fine. I'll take Brother Shi to the doctor after dinner."
"I'll go with you in a while. He's too evil. If it's time to shoot a movie and change a character, what will happen if you pick up a show of a big devil, destroy the world?"
Lin Shiheng, who was sitting beside him, obviously heard these words. He moved his ears and looked over with a horrified look. He hugged Chen Miaomiao, who was full and sat obediently, in his arms, with a pitiful and strong expression.
Chen Hao: "... Hehe, I didn't want to destroy the world, just kidding."
Damn, how did such a screenwriter write it! !
Ren Qiaoqiao was full, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Okay, you take Shiheng to treatment, I'll take Miaomiao home, if his state can't be relieved, he can't go to the crew for the time being, those gangsters. The media looks for news with green eyes every day, if they get such a big news, it would be strange not to swallow Shiheng alive."
"Swallow it alive..."
The Holy Father, who was holding the child, was startled again, and hurriedly stuffed Chen Miaomiao into his arms again, as if he wanted to hide him.
Chen Hao: "..."
"Wife, can we change it? You accompany him to see a doctor. I don't think he would dare to do anything to you according to his current behavior."
Ren Qiaoqiao patted his shoulder and sighed.
"Think of brotherhood, you can."
She walked in front of Lin Shiheng, frightened him with a ferocious expression, put on her mask, and left the private room with her son in her arms.
-boom!
Chen Hao knocked his head on the table.
"Chen and concubine can't do it, it's too hard, too hard..."
Lin Shiheng's eyes lit up, came over, and asked with great anticipation: "Are you actually a daughter? Are you the concubine of the emperor's brother? I don't know which sister-in-law it is?"
Chen Hao: "..."
Assistant Zhang received the text message and raised his head: "The doctor said that since Brother Shi has read the script, he will become a character in the script, so just tell him that this character is fake."
Chen Hao raised his head feebly: "I was babbling over there for half an hour just now that this identity is fake, he just doesn't listen, and thinks that I robbed his wife and made him a father, is it possible that I insisted on it? …”
"Eh!"
Looking at the huge silly white sweet holy father in front of him, he suddenly got a shock, straightened his waist suddenly, and rolled his eyes.
Assistant Zhang on the side saw something bad, "Brother Chen, what are you doing..."
"Yes indeed."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Hao had already raised his orchid fingers, and began to speak in a soft voice: "The concubine is the emperor's concubine, but the concubine has admired the prince for a long time..."
As he said that, his hand landed on Lin Shiheng's shoulder, squeezed ambiguously, and even threw a wink at him.
I have to say that Chen Hao's acting skills are still very good, otherwise he would not have countless fans at a young age.
His movements, tone, and demeanor have all turned into a shy woman, but he looks like a man of iron and blood, with wheat-colored skin. At this moment, his hand is on his lips, making a giggling "smiling" sound, and immediately let "Your Highness" White face.
"you you… "
Chen Hao was still undressing while pinching his shoulders: "Today, the concubine will have a fight with the prince. I just hope that after tonight, the prince will not forget the concubine."
"Your Highness" turned pale and ran: "Go away, this king will tell the emperor to punish you for a serious offense!"
"Eh!"
Chen Hao squeezed his throat and swayed the water snake like a bucket on the waist, "Peony flowers die, and it is also romantic to be a ghost, so the prince will be a concubine..."
As he said that, he gave Assistant Zhang a wink, and Assistant Zhang hurriedly held down the weak, helpless and pitiful "Prince".
"Let go of this king!! Let go of this king!! Princess! The princess is here to save this king!!"
"Gluck cluck..."
Chen Haojiao smiled and pressed the person on the sofa, and continued to undress in a leisurely posture.
He looks good, but now he is deliberately disgusting, so how the expression on his face is twisted, Assistant Zhang who looks like that can't stand it, let alone the pampered "Prince".
The pinched little pitiful looked at the face above, couldn't bear it any longer, and retched his face away.
"Being so frivolous by monsters like you, this king might as well die!"
"vomit-"
He turned over desperately, took a pack of tissue paper from the coffee table next to the sofa, and threw it on himself.
As soon as the paper was thrown up, the person who was struggling just now closed his eyes and lay down.
Chen Hao was startled and hurriedly patted his face.
"Shiheng, Shiheng!"
The man on the sofa slowly opened his eyes, "Chen Hao..."
"You recognize me!"
Chen Hao burst into tears with joy, "Did I cure you? You don't know that you have tossed me these days..."
Lin Shiheng slowly got up and walked to the table.
Chen Hao looked at him puzzled, "What are you doing?"
— bang!
Lin Shiheng kicked the foot of the table down, held the corner of the table in his hand, and looked at him with murderous eyes.
Chen Hao gradually felt bad.
This look, this look.
Why does she look like Yi Qing...
The next moment, Lin Shiheng raised the corner of the table.
"Dare to pretend to be a woman to offend this king, look at the sword—"
Chen Hao skillfully turned around and ran.
"Meow!!"
"How the hell did it evolve with a fusion!!"
"It's not scientific!!"