Good Man Operation Guide

Chapter 74: Entertainers who are too deep into the play (8-9)

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Lin Shiheng tore off the pillowcase again, snorted coldly, but didn't say anything this time.

He lay quietly, and Chen Hao, who felt that "even if my brother is mentally ill, still knows how to protect my son" really wants to serve him as a prince.

What to eat and drink, Lin Shiheng hurriedly sent it to the prince with a look.

And this grandfather really enjoyed it like a prince, probably with the idea of "even if you can't take back the princess and the prince, you must practice the adulterer", and turned Chen Hao's orders around.

At first, Chen Hao kept hypnotizing himself, "This guy saved my son, this guy saved my son", but at the end he couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Lin Shiheng on the back of the head.

"I said you were enough!"

The weak and weak Holy Father immediately got out of bed and went to get the corner of the table, "Dare to beat this king, look at the sword—"

Chen Hao: "... I was wrong, I beg your lord for mercy."

It's been the second day, and Lin Shiheng hasn't recovered yet. Chen Hao can only sincerely plead to God, please make sure his brother's brain returns to normal.

Even if it's not all normal for the time being, at least half of it should be normal.

On the third day, Chen Hao came to the hospital early in the morning, carefully leaned over to the bed and watched his brother's sleeping face, quietly waiting for him to wake up.

Lin Shiheng opened his eyes.

Lin Shiheng looked over.

Lin Shiheng opened his mouth.

Under Chen Hao's expectation, he said:

"Bah! Adulterer!"

Chen Hao: ... It doesn't seem to be good.

This is how to do ah.

He was so worried that the youth would lose his hair, but before his worry was over, something even more worrying came.

Lin Shiheng is suspected of intentional wounding.

Although the situation at the time was such that everyone could see that he acted valiantly for righteousness, but since the five burly men were beaten so badly, even though they confessed to the fact of their kidnapping, they still resolutely expressed that they would prosecute those who acted valiantly.

Chen Hao was about to explode.

The police had already told them what happened. It was clear that the five people knew that Miaomiao was his and Qiaoqiao's child, and they came to kidnap the two stars for ransom, but Lin Shiheng was always at the door. After witnessing this scene, I picked up a stick and rushed straight up.

The result is natural.

Lin *Yi Qing* Shiheng beat these five people down with a stick, and because of some kind of anger, he didn't stop until they were seriously injured.

Regarding the speculation from the outside world that because he and Chen Hao and his wife are good friends, he treats the child as if he were his own. Chen Hao easily guessed the truth.

In this kid's heart, Miaomiao is the prince he raised, and the child he raised is about to be snatched away, can you not be angry

It's also thanks to him that when he told Wang Yelin that his wife and children were his, this guy hadn't evolved yet, otherwise the person who was seriously injured would be his "adulter".

Although he complained about his friend's completely abnormal brain circuit, Chen Hao and his wife sent a Weibo about thanking his good friend Lin Shiheng for his righteousness and courage as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

Gotta have a rhythm!

Although everyone knows that Lin Shiheng is right, but who knows how the court will decide, fortunately they are public figures, if this kind of thing is exposed, there will naturally be the power of public opinion.

And it is precisely because of public figures that some immoral media have finally caught a big news. How can they allow things to calm down like this, hello, me, everyone, and happily start to make trouble.

The fan is overcast with a little fire, and the flow will not be brushed up!

Lin Shiheng was righteous and brave for this matter, and there was no place to give them black material. After all, the surveillance was there, and there was a mountain of hard evidence, no matter how much he made it up.

But that's okay, there are other places to make a fuss.

For example, in Lin Shiheng's stick play, he actually knocked down five people by himself, he practiced it! Must have practiced!

But if it is reported that Lin Shiheng is suspected of being a martial artist, it seems that he is not competitive in this blockbuster boasting of Lin Shiheng.

Gotta get some bang for your buck.

At this time, a little reporter with no sense of existence took out his treasure.

A photo of Lin Shiheng walking out of the mental hospital.

Even if the one inside is wearing a mask and hat, the media's eyes are sharp, and they can easily recognize him. This is the artist they want to reveal recently.

It doesn't matter if it's not, anyway, it looks like it, and the onlookers still care about it when the news is released.

The news was released after a touch-up.

In it, Lin Shiheng was commended for his courageous actions, but he could be praised and the conversation changed, saying that a reporter had found out that Lin Shiheng suffered from mental illness and had been in a mental hospital for a period of time.

I don't know what the disease is for now, but I knew it when I saw the news today.

Who can beat five

Martial arts master

Judo Taekwondo

neither!

mentally ill!

Only a mad mentally ill can beat five with such a brazen spirit and win.

He was a kidnapper today, and he deserves a reward.

But if he hits an innocent passerby tomorrow, even if he loses money, it will be painful or not, it will be too late.

After the fan is over, let’s get some more ghosts.

There are big v posts on the platform about mental illnesses similar to this that can occur in one dozen or five episodes.

There aren't many listed, but each one looks quite dangerous.

Most importantly, these diseases have a common problem.

Manic, violent, you say hello to him and he sends you to the west.

Finally, I sighed in a worried tone.

Let me ask, is it really appropriate to make such a person an idol, an idol of many little girls

Where is the entertainment industry tomorrow

"Bah ah ah!!"

Chen Hao almost threw the phone in his phone.

"Where will it be tomorrow! It's a mistake to be righteous and brave, this group of people is just shameful!"

Wang Yelin was lying on the hospital bed eating lychees, his expression very calm.

"Shi Heng, you still eat, look at what these people are going to arrange for you."

"This king has a clear conscience, why should I be afraid of people's words?"

"Adulter, hurry up and bring me another plate of lychees for this king."

"Also, this king needs to read the storybook, just like the one presented by Eunuch Zhang last time."

Chen Hao couldn't help his forehead.

"It's Assistant Zhang."

Wang Ye Lin frowned slightly, put down the lychee in his hand, and looked at Assistant Zhang, who was bewildered: "He hasn't been castrated yet?"

"But aren't all the eunuchs serving by this king? Or is it that you, an adulterer, dared to find someone from outside the mansion."

"no!"

He sat up abruptly, "Princess was hooked by you adulterer because you were never castrated. This king must not let the tragedy repeat itself!"

"Bring a sword, this king will castrate him himself!"

Assistant Zhang immediately covered the bottom.

"Brother Shi, don't, don't! I'll go find something you can watch now!"

Watching him flee, Chen Hao hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Don't take any more lessons from Lei Feng, find something reliable, it is best to make him clearly realize that it is a modern society ruled by law, and it is impossible to do so. The kind that strikes at any citizen!"

Although he knew that Lin Shiheng acted to save his son, he had to say that Chen Hao was indeed a little worried when he saw the news.

He doesn't think that Lin Shiheng has mania, but this man still regards himself as a prince, and he must feel that all the world can take action except the royal family. Although he has the heart of a holy father, he also has the sword of Yi Qing.

The two are neutralized, and if he catches a stranger next time and turns them into eunuchs, it will really be over.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao was already thinking about whether to find a few bodyguards to take good care of him.

In case people really run into the street, they will take down the knife.

"hiss-"

He clamped his legs with a horrible look on his face, determined that he must watch his friend's heart.

Fortunately, Wang Yelin is still very easy to deal with. Assistant Zhang brought back a stack of legal books for him. He didn't dislike it, but read them with relish until he fell asleep with the books in his arms.

Chen Hao, who had been sitting on the sofa while playing games while guarding him, was relieved to see this guy sleeping peacefully after playing a game.

Finally fell asleep, this ancestor is even harder to serve than his son.

He stood up and stretched out, cleaned up the stack of books on the table, yawned and prepared to go out, accidentally glanced at a thin book that Lin Shiheng was holding in his arms.

Ok

This cover looks a bit garish, completely different from the books on the table.

Chen Hao carefully pulled out the book that was held by Lin Shiheng.

I saw a few big characters: "Divorce Attorney: Madam, I am very vicious! ".

Chen Hao: "..."

What's up with this familiar sense of insecurities.

Assistant Zhang came back from the outside with supper and was stunned when he saw the book.

After struggling for a while, he finally reluctantly remembered that he saw the word "lawyer" and put it in the shopping cart.

Chen Hao: "I have a bad feeling."

Assistant Zhang, who did something wrong, grimaced: "...I have it too."

The next day, when Ren Qiaoqiao came over with the stewed soup, he saw two wooden stakes standing at the door.

"What are you doing, the prince inside punished you for standing?"

Chen Hao looked miserable: "I think you should not go in."

The more he said that, the more curious Ren Qiaoqiao became. In order to avoid that prince starting to look at him with a dog-like look like "Princess, you really have me in your heart", she was very prescient in taking the soup. I left it to my husband and opened the door by myself.

Under the sun, a man in a white striped hospital gown was sitting at the table, holding a book in one hand, slightly lowered his eyes and looked down at the book, with gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and his face was even more beautiful, with a face as white as jade.

This picture is as beautiful as a painting.

If the painting hadn't raised his head to look at Ren Qiaoqiao, raised his eyebrows coldly, and mocked with a lowered magnetic voice: "Woman, your eyesight is getting worse and worse."

Ren Qiaoqiao silently closed the door and exited the room, then turned to see her husband: "... Is he sick again?"

Chen Hao was too lazy to even be jealous, so he weakly took the book "Divorce Lawyer: Madam!" I'm very poisonous" and handed it to my wife.

"He is now a lawyer, a Ph.D. from three universities, Harvard, Yale, and Oxford. He has read a lot of books and learned Chinese and Western. In his eyes, I am his ex-wife's new boyfriend."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "Who is his ex-wife?"

Chen Hao covered his face, "You."

It's not surprising at all.

If it wasn't for having known Lin Shiheng for so long before, he knew very well that he didn't have more than a friend's affection for him at all, Ren Qiaoqiao would have wondered if this kid had a crush on him.

It's... unexpectedly persistent.

"Where did the glasses on his face come from?"

Assistant Zhang said weakly: "I bought it for him. When Brother Shi woke up, he asked for gold glasses with a cold face. I explained to him that one eye is 5.0 and the other is 5.1. His eyesight is very good, but He just insists that he is highly short-sighted, the type of hermaphrodite that is three meters away after taking off his glasses, that there is no distinction between people and animals at a distance of ten meters, and that six relatives are not recognized at a distance of twenty meters."

"Later I couldn't help it, so I bought a pair of flat mirrors to fool him."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "Why do you have to use gold wire?"

"It's a character."

Chen Hao on the side looked numb: "I have stayed up all night to read this book. In this book, the good-looking lawyers wear gold-rimmed glasses, the average-looking ones don't wear glasses, and the ugly ones wear black-rimmed glasses."

"He is the male protagonist, and he belongs to the best-looking kind, so not only does he have to wear gold-rimmed glasses, he also has to wear glasses chains."

Ren Qiaoqiao, who has never read this kind of book, doesn't quite understand, "What should I do now? Isn't today the agreed press conference? It was agreed to clarify Shiheng's mental state."

Chen Hao wanted to cry without tears: "I also want to know what to do."

"Why am I so unlucky to have such a brother on the stall, I knew I wouldn't covet that bowl of instant noodles when I was a freshman..."

"What does this have to do with instant noodles?"

"That night... For the sake of instant noodles, I swore to the sky to treat Lin Shiheng like a real brother, otherwise my hair would go bald, I regret it, I was too young, too young!!"

While he was howling miserably, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Wearing golden glasses, the cold and ruthless man stood in front of them like an emperor. Even if he was wearing sick clothes, he couldn't hide his ruthless indifference.

When the three of them looked at him, he frowned slightly and said, "Let's go."

"Ah? Where to go?"

Lin Shiheng glanced at Chen Hao with disgust, and his lowered voice was magnetic and impatient: "Press conference."

After speaking, when he turned to look at Ren Qiaoqiao, the corners of his icy lips curled up evilly, "Woman, at this critical moment, do you know who is the person you can rely on? Looking for such a boyfriend who can only scream. What's the use, it seems that your vision is indeed going back more and more."

"But also, a woman like you who has no chest and no butt is useless except for a barely visible face. It's not bad to find such a new boyfriend who is not even 1% excellent for me."

No boobs, no butt...

barely visible face...

Ren Qiaoqiao raised his hand with a stinky face, "Husband, can I beat him?"

Obviously, it can't.

Therefore, Ren Qiaoqiao could only brainwash himself with a stinky face, "he is my husband's best friend, my husband's best friend, or my husband's best friend", and barely suppressed the anger of wanting to beat someone.

Before going to the press conference, they had to pick a dress first.

The lawyer was very dissatisfied with Chen Hao's proposal to "take a set at home" and pay first.

"Life is like a lawsuit. If you don't always look your best, what will you use to win a lawsuit in court? Can't you use your face that is one thousandth as handsome as me?"

Finally, another familiar summary.

"Sure enough, woman, that's how you look."

Chen Hao: "..."

Ren Qiaoqiao: "..."

Hold tightly "Divorce Attorney: Madam, I'm a Vicious Tongue!" "Assistant Zhang silently shrank himself up.

In the end, after looking at countless pieces of clothing, the lawyer finally nodded with the most expensive piece of clothing.

"Although the material is average and the price is very low, since I'm in a hurry, I'll make do with it first."

Chen Hao looked at his friend who was disgusted and took the clothes in to change, and silently turned his head to complain to his wife: "Isn't he a lawyer? I see this posture, he looks like the richest man in the world."

Assistant Zhang chatted up: "Well, this kind of novel's male protagonist is almost like this, similar to driving a yacht to go fishing, riding a helicopter to school or something."

The locker room door was pushed open.

Lin Shiheng stood in front of the three of them.

I have to say that the clothes that he barely disliked fit him unexpectedly, perfectly highlighting the lines on his body that have become more beautiful after practicing swordsmanship, coupled with that cold and inviolable good-looking face, and Jin. The arrogant gaze from under the silk glasses is like a god's mansion high in the sky.

"Fuck, he's so handsome!"

Chen Hao was about to be blinded, and excitedly poked his wife next to him: "Look, my brother is so handsome!"

Ren Qiaoqiao, who was just caught by this handsome face, turned her head and moved her gaze to her husband's excited face.

Fang Cai's surprise turned into gritted teeth.

"It's none of your business that he's handsome, so happy! I didn't see you complimenting me on my beauty when I changed my clothes!!"

After being yelled at, Chen Hao, who was aggrieved and inexplicable, shrank his neck and didn't dare to make a sound.

Lawyer Lin glanced at the three of them disdainfully, then stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself inside.

"It's just so-so, putting on such a look will only expose your short-sightedness."

Finally, another sentence: "Woman, your eyesight is getting worse and worse."

Ren Qiaoqiao clenched his fists.

"It's not a poisonous tongue, it's a fight. Is he really a male protagonist like this? Can he really live until the trial and not be beaten to death before the trial?"

Assistant Zhang, who was on the side, quickly came over to explain: "It says that he will only speak like this when he meets the heroine, that is, Sister Ren, and will fight back logically when facing others."

"I doubt that there is any logic in his brain."

Ren Qiaoqiao pressed his forehead, "Husband, you will go up with him in a while. If the situation is not right, you should quickly suppress the situation. Why do we put such an important matter on a patient?"

Chen Hao: "Uh... Maybe because this is his press conference."

No matter how unconfident he is, Lin Shiheng, as the main character, must be present to explain.

Therefore, they rushed to the venue with lawyer Lin.

Before getting out of the car, Chen Hao grabbed his friend's hand and gave thousands of instructions.

"Don't be nervous, don't talk nonsense, I know you're not sober right now, but since you know you're Lin Shiheng, you should know that you're an artist, brother, think about Zhang Xuanxuan, think about the peak of your life, you must be steady. !"

Lin Shiheng pushed open the door and got out of the car.

"Crap."

Seeing him walk out with a "I'm the best in the world" pace, Chen Hao hurriedly followed behind.

The reporters had already arrived. Lin Shiheng didn't walk from the backstage, but went straight to the gate. He came all the way, flashing the lights all the way, and taking pictures non-stop. The security guards who were arranged hurriedly stood on both sides of the road to stop the people who wanted to come.

In the midst of the noise, Lin Shiheng's expression remained unchanged, and he walked to the top with a king's attitude and a calm face all the way.

"Please be quiet."

The lowered magnetic voice sounded, and when the reporters saw everyone going up, they all quieted down and watched Lin Shiheng speak.

As soon as Chen Hao came out of the backstage, he saw this strange scene similar to that of the head teacher admonishing the students to look up. He paused, smiled awkwardly, and sat down in his seat.

"Because there are too many reporters and friends, I will ask questions by name. Please ask the reporters who are named to ask questions quickly, and the reporters who are not named should not interfere with others."

Lin Shiheng's expression was still light, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the front: "Second in the third row, friends in white shirts, please ask questions."

The man was a little stunned by the scene of suddenly calming down, and he quickly stood up when he saw his name being called.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin Shiheng, what do you think of the rumors on the Internet that you have a mania?"

The man wearing golden glasses raised his chin slightly and raised his voice in a magnetic voice: "Mania is characterized by high emotions or irritability as the main clinical phase, and in severe cases, it is accompanied by hallucinations, delusions, nervous symptoms and other psychotic symptoms. Symptoms, may I ask this reporter friend, what do you think of my appearance and the appearance of mania?"

"Next."

A male reporter wearing a black plaid stood up: "About the rumors on the Internet that you are in and out of a mental hospital, you are a mental patient, do you admit it?"

"I've seen this report, the evidence is that photo, right? Before I say anything, only the person who took the photo can testify that I'm mentally ill. I hope he can come forward actively, as long as he stands Confront me in front of me, and I will give everyone a satisfactory answer."

The next reporter asked: "What is the satisfactory answer you said?"

"He came out and pointed out that I was a mentally ill person, maybe I would admit it, then sue him for violating my sex rights, and asked the court to order the friend who violated my sex to compensate for the series of losses caused by this photo. Benefit."

"Or, if he corrects and I don't admit it, then I will sue him for defamation, and I will also apply to the court to award damages."

Doesn't this mean that no matter whether that person stands up or not, he will have to file a lawsuit.

The reporters looked at each other in dismay, and finally continued to ask questions smoothly.

Lin Shiheng opposed them one by one, with a very strong attitude.

Waiting until the end, he stood in front of the microphone:

"Finally, I am here to announce that after this press conference, I will issue a lawyer's letter to some people on the Internet who maliciously slander my reputation and cause harm to their interests."

The conference is over.

Chen Hao, who had been sitting beside him all the time watching him rudely, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You're not afraid to offend them..."

"There are people behind me, why should I be afraid of these reporters? Just make a phone call, and they will naturally do what I tell them to do."

Lawyer Lin raised his chin arrogantly: "When necessary, use your connections to protect yourself. This should be the simplest truth. You don't even understand this, and you can still survive in the entertainment industry, tsk."

Chen Hao, who was despised again: ... If you were not my brother, you would be dead.

"Okay, now that the press conference is over, that's it for today."

The person in front of him had a noble and glamorous expression on his face, "Go and ask someone to bring my helicopter over."