After leaving the video store, Yu Shulin went to other stores selling celebrity peripheral products, but unfortunately still did not find anything about Liang Zhou. There are a few small shops with Liang Zhou stickers or something, but the workmanship is rough and the picture is blurry. At first glance, it was made with pictures taken from the TV series. It really can't provoke people's desire to buy.
Yu Shulin sighed. Fans of Liang Zhou are also working hard. If they want to see more idols, they can only pay to buy genuine TV and movie discs and posters, which burns more money than chasing other stars.
With the new bank card and the selected gift, Yu Shulin returned home.
When entering the door, Aunt Liu was taking off her apron. Seeing him coming back, she hurriedly picked up the thermos on the table and ran over, took his hand and walked out: "Hurry up, He Long will pick us up in a while, let's go Wait at the door."
"What's wrong? Didn't Brother He go on a business trip with my brother? Why did you come back?" Yu Shulin brought the heavy-weight thermos bucket in Aunt Liu's arms and carried him, asking doubtfully.
For the first time, Aunt Liu lost a smile on her face, her brows frowned, and her eyes were full of worry: "The young master was injured in a car accident. Let's get him something to eat and a change of clothes."
"Car accident? What's going on!" His heart jumped, and his tone suddenly became anxious: "Isn't it about shooting in a field? Why did you come back? He was injured in a car accident. Is the injury serious? Where did he hurt?"
Seeing him in such a hurry, Aunt Liu calmed down, patted the back of his hand, and explained: "I also just received the call. Don't worry, He Long said that the young master is not badly injured, don't worry."
Yu Shulin nodded indiscriminately, but his frowning brows did not relax.
There were a few reporters squatting at the entrance of the hospital who heard the news. He Long was very good at hiding from reporters. He took Aunt Liu and Yu Shulin and quickly avoided their sight and entered the hospital building.
Liang Zhou lives in a VIP single ward. The door of the whole building is closed and it is very quiet. There are still a few bodyguards guarding the elevator entrance and stairway, and you need to confirm your identity when entering and exiting.
Yu Shulin saw this kind of battle for the first time, and after only looking at it for a while, he lowered his head and quietly followed He Long.
Everyone kept walking in, and finally stopped in front of the door of the innermost ward.
"Don't think that you will be great when you become the actor. No matter how beautiful you are, it is just a dog that is under my father's hands to beg for life, wanting to regain glory and dream!"
You can hear the noisy movement inside through the door, Yu Shulin frowns, how can he recover from the noise.
He Long knocked his hand down, his expression was a little ugly, Aunt Liu also sank, but it seemed that because of the identity of the person inside, she didn't say anything.
"Zixiu, how do you talk to your brother?" A muffled voice sounded, his tone full of perfunctory.
"I'm not wrong again, Dad, why have you helped him manage the company for so many years in vain, and he will take the company away as soon as he takes the actor, so shameless!"
"Zixiu, Xiao Zhou is not the kind of person you mentioned."
"Why not, it's just a funny actor, in my opinion..."
Bang—
The loud noise of the door hitting the wall interrupted Liang Zixiu's words. He looked at it impatiently and was very dissatisfied: "What a broken hospital? The medical staff have this quality? Don't you knock on the door when you come in."
Yu Shulin stood at the door, always with a gentle smile and cold eyes. He didn't even look at him. He walked to the bed with a thermos, staring blankly at the person sitting on the bed, and said stiffly: "Someone Barking in front of you, won't you drive them out?"
It was the first time Liang Zhou saw him with such a cold face and prickly look. He felt a little strange, and when he remembered that he was doing this for himself, his brows became softer, and he touched his head with his hands and asked: "Why are you here? "
"Boss." He Long brushed his presence.
Liang Zhou looked at him, then looked at Aunt Liu who was staring at Liang Jian and his son behind him, rubbing her forehead: "He Long, take Aunt Liu out for dinner, and come back after eating."
"Yes." He Long stepped back and closed the door of the ward.
Yu Shulin didn't speak, pulled his hand down, looked at him up and down, trying to find out where he was injured.
"Where is this wild boy, talking nonsense, and don't be afraid of being stabbed by a ghost!" Liang Zixiu was stabbed by the kid who appeared suddenly, and now he was ignored again. He was so angry that he wanted to give him two steps Yu Shulin has a lesson.
The middle-aged man standing behind him suddenly patted the bed rail hard, and shouted in a deep voice, "Zixiu, shut up and be quiet!"
Yu Shulin squinted, his gaze rolled around on the middle-aged man's face, and then he looked at the young man who had been yelling, but now he was being drunk, and he had a bewildered guess in his heart.
He thinks he knows the identities of these two people—Liang Chi has a younger brother whose name seems to be... Liang Jian
"Xiao Zhou, this is my other nephew, when did you pick it up?" The middle-aged man changed his face and called a quick one. He was still angry for the first second, and then he looked at Liang Zhou lovingly and asked gently in the next second. .
Liang Zhou glanced at him blankly, pulled Yu Shulin to the side of the bed and sat down, and said lightly: "It didn't take long."
"What? You brought that wild species back?" The young man who was drunk by the middle-aged man was shocked, and he jumped up again within a few seconds, his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Yu Shulin, and then he looked. Xiang Liangzhou sneered, "Heh, cousin, you really do everything to grab Ronghua. You think you can have more say in bringing a wild species back? It's a bit naive, right."
"Liang Zixiu, do you think anyone is as stupid as you?" Liang Zhou looked at him coldly, "Also, he is not a wild species, and Shu Lin is my righteous younger brother and has the right to inherit."
Liang Zixiu changed his face: "What do you mean?"
Yu Shulin also looked at him suspiciously, right of inheritance? What? Isn't he an illegitimate child
"It means literally." Liang Zhou patted his hand comfortingly, turned his head to look at the uncertain middle-aged man, and said flatly: "Uncle, if you hadn't beaten your idea to my life today, I would also I don’t want to tear my face with you. You have helped my dad manage the company for so long. I am very grateful and will give you the rewards you deserve. However, you should stop at the right time if you don’t want to take things."
Liang Jian's expression froze for a moment, and he pretended that there was nothing wrong with him: "I don't know what you mean."
Liang Zhou didn’t want to fight a language war with him, so he dropped a blockbuster, “Three years ago, my dad made a will. If I’m right, that will is now in force, and the board of directors will receive it tomorrow. Notice, your honorable agency rights have been withdrawn."
Has it been taken back
Liang Jian was dizzy by the news. He took two steps back and sat on the hospitality chair, his expression gradually distorted, "Will? Did he make a will?"
Liang Zixiu's reaction was bigger than him. Without a word, he took out his mobile phone and started making a call. He didn't know what the people over there said to him, his face became paler and paler.
"Liang Zhou, I'm fighting with you!" He was stunned for a while, then suddenly roared, clenching his fist and rushed towards the hospital bed.
Liang Zhou moved, but accidentally involved the wound on his chest. It was too late to stop him. Seeing that Liang Zixiu's fist was about to rub Yu Shulin's body, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted coldly: "Liang Zixiu, dare you! "
Seeing Liang Zixiu leaping forward, Yu Shulin's eyes were cold, and he drew sideways. Then he picked up a pot of grapes on the bedside table and threw it over, drew out a fruit knife, and pointed at him, "Dare you try to hurt my brother!"
Liang Zhou was stunned and turned to look at him.
It didn't hurt for the grapes to hit them, but the glass basin containing the grapes was a big killer. Liang Zixiu reflexively avoided, but accidentally stepped on the grapes on the ground, slipped, and sat down on the ground.
He grinned with pain. He looked up and saw a gleaming fruit knife facing him. The cold sweat disappeared all at once, the anger of punching disappeared, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, looking at Yu Shulin's eyes. , It's like looking at a monster.
"Sulin, put the knife down." Liang Zhou stretched out his hand to pull Yu Shulin's arm.
Liang Zixiu's expression is a little better, and the gaze looking at Liang Zhou doesn't hate him so much... This cousin is not too unsympathetic to himself.
"Be careful to scratch yourself."
"..." He decided to withdraw the foreword, the two brothers really are not good things!
The author has something to say: The diary of Liang Zhou's foster brother: The feeling of being protected by his brother... Um... After half a month on a business trip, my brother is still very well-behaved, very well-behaved.