Chapter 63 Artists Who Are Too Immersed in Their Roles (4) (1/2)

"Don't get excited yet."

Lin Shiheng slapped Chen Hao, who was roaring and furious, and forced him to sit on the chair.

"Don't worry, I have integrity."

Chen Hao stared at him sinisterly, holding the phone with his wife's photo tightly: "Bullshit, how could I not know that you still have integrity."

"I tell you, brotherhood is brotherhood, don't think about doing anything to my wife, she is mine! Mine!!"

Unlike Chen Hao, who was so excited that he seemed to jump up and fight him to the death, Lin Shiheng's expression was still calm except for a little melancholy.

He sat on the sofa, his demeanor was still as elegant and beautiful as before, his slender hands grabbed the teapot and poured another cup of tea for Chen Hao.

"Drink some tea to calm down."

"Don't be so irritable all the time. The liver is responsible for venting. Being angry hurts the liver and then hurts the body. Therefore..."

"Stop!"

Chen Hao's mind was full of blah blah again. He couldn't stand it and stretched out his hand to make a stop gesture.

"Can you speak normally?"

Lin Shiheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "Just after ordering takeout, I went to the Chinese medicine forum to learn some medical skills. That's how they talk over there, so I was led there."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I can translate it for you. What this sentence means is that getting angry will hurt your liver, which is equivalent to hurting your body. Don't get angry all the time. Be calm, just like me."

"Keep your mentality stable, so that your fragile liver can be calm and your body will be better. Do you understand?"

Chen Hao stared at him and gritted his teeth.

"You are the one who covets my wife, not me. Of course you can be calm! I tell you, Lin Shiheng, if you dare to have any thoughts about my wife, we are no longer brothers!!"

"Hurry up and take medicine for treatment!"

"Look at you, always so excited."

The man in the hospital gown calmly pushed the teacup in front of him again, "You also know that I was influenced by Yi Qing."

"I know you were influenced, so I didn't punch you directly. You should get treatment quickly and don't be a third party, I tell you!"

Lin Shiheng stretched out his hand and pressed it down, making a soothing gesture.

"In the drama, Yi Qing's wife is Ren Qiaoqiao, but in reality, Yi Qing is me, and I am Yi Qing. My wife and I have been together for 30 years and have never had a quarrel. You and Ren Qiaoqiao have only been married for a few years. Whether it is calculated from the time or the long-term acquaintance, you are the third party."

Chen Hao: "??? This is just a TV series! Even if you are really Yi Qing now, the one you have been with for 30 years is just Mrs. Yi played by Qiaoqiao. What does she have to do with her!"

The person sitting opposite smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, I only like Mrs. Yi, what does it have to do with Qiaoqiao."

"Is Mrs. Yi your wife?"

Chen Hao's brain was a little insufficient, and he answered incomprehensibly: "No, but Qiaoqiao is the actor of Mrs. Yi..."

"You see, it's like this."

Lin Shiheng said slowly: "I have feelings for Yi Qing, so in my eyes, my wife and I have been together for 30 years. During these 30 years, you were still the loyal dog of the heroine next door, and you had nothing to do with my wife. "Chen Hao finally understood, and immediately glanced at my friend:" My Qiao Qiao has nothing to do with you! " What does it have to do with your wife? "" In other words, you obviously have this wife, but you still have to talk about my good brother's wife. Let ’s just say that your friend’ s wife ca n’t play, you just say that you do n’t want to move. For a long time, I also know that your temperament is impulsive. It doesn't matter, I forgive you. "Now, can you give my wife back to me?"

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Ren Qiaoqiao was just thinking about whether she should go in to see what happened, when she saw the door open and her husband walked out with his head down like a defeated rooster.

"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with Shi Heng?"

She quickly pulled Chen Hao over and hugged him like a child, "The last time I saw you like this was because you failed the audition. What happened to you that was such a big blow?"

After Chen Hao hugged his wife, he couldn't hold back his emotions and rubbed her shoulders like a big dog complaining to its owner.

"He's too much!!"

"But I can't convince him..."

Ren Qiaoqiao coaxed her husband for a long time before coaxing him to tell her what happened just now. After listening, she felt both amused and confused.

What the hell is going on.

"Don't worry, since he told you directly, he must know what to do. He was probably teasing you just now."

"He also looked at your photos!"

"I debuted as a child star, and I have countless male fans. Many people grew up watching my photos, and he is no different."

Chen Hao still felt that the foolish self who just returned the phone to Lin Shiheng was stupid.

"No, I still have to be careful. I can't let this kid have contact with you alone."

Ren Qiaoqiao still felt that it was nothing, but she didn't mind avoiding Lin Shiheng to reassure her husband.

"Okay, okay, I'll avoid him."

"Don't worry, generally this kind of situation where you can't get out of the role will rarely be like this for the rest of your life. After all, you look quite normal in the role on TV, but you shoot it many times during filming, and you can't get into it any more. What he said to you just now obviously separated me and Mrs. Yi. In his eyes, maybe I just look like his wife."

Chen Hao hummed and hugged his wife tightly.

"No matter what, you are my wife anyway, I will never let him touch you, even if he is my brother."

Ren Qiaoqiao's eyes were soft, and she rubbed her husband's head.

"Okay, I won't touch him, and wait for him to slowly recover."

However, until the TV series was completely finished, Lin Shiheng still did not recover.

In addition to not letting him contact his wife, Chen Hao's attitude towards his friends also returned to the original care.

Before facing Lin Shiheng every time, he would brainwash himself.

This is a mental patient, a mental patient, and a patient...

However, there is a saying that there is only one step between mental illness and genius.

Chen Hao deeply realized this at this moment.

Lin Shiheng really started to practice swordsmanship. I don't know what way he used it. He actually invited a famous swordsmanship master in the country. After being discharged from the hospital, he studied hard every day.

How does that sentence say, get up earlier than a chicken, work more than a cow, and sleep later than a dog.

He doesn't sleep late, but he does get up early and does a lot.

Because he had no foundation and was an adult, Lin Shiheng had to pay a much higher price than ordinary people to practice swordsmanship.

First of all, he had to practice basic skills. Every time Chen Hao went to see him, he could see that the boy's originally fair body was covered with bruises and sometimes even on his face.

At first, Chen Hao suspected that the swordsmanship master was too cruel, until he found that Lin Shiheng actually drove a pile in the backyard and stood on it to practice every day, and then he realized that the real cruel one was this one.

The piles were very high, and each one was round and not as big as a foot. If you stepped on it, you would fall down if you were not careful. But Lin Shiheng was still practicing on it.

Every time he saw such a tragic scene, Chen Hao would feel deep sympathy for his brother.

Give up, brother.

Even if you practice for a hundred years, you can't fly around like in the drama.

Fortunately, although you can't fly around, the non-stop practice every day still makes Lin Shiheng a little lighter.

Although it can't fly up to the branches at once, it can climb up the tree at once.

Overall, it's still pretty good.

But every time I see my brother diligently practicing swordsmanship that is useless in modern times, I still feel frowning.

"Brother, I know you are now combined with Yi Qing, but this is modern society, what's the point of practicing these things?"

Lin Shiheng put away his sword and performed a beautiful sword flower in front of him. Because of the exercise just now, his forehead was sweating, his face was slightly red, but his eyes were very dark and bright.

"To protect the people you want to protect."

Chen Hao listened to this line that is almost a must-have for the male protagonists of major TV dramas, and scratched his ears.

"Protect who? Then why don't you hire a few bodyguards?"

"Bodyguards are outsiders after all, so it's better to do it yourself."

The man in white put the sword back into the scabbard, his expression serious: "Of course, my wife should be protected by herself."

Chen Hao: "... Wait, what do you mean by wife?"

Lin Shiheng took out the photo.

Chen Hao: "..."

"Who told you to carry my wife's photo with you?!"

Lin Shiheng looked at him with disdain.

"How many times have I told you that this is not your wife, but my wife."

"If you can't even tell your own wife apart, how can you be a man who stands tall and proud?"

Chen Hao has long been accustomed to this kid being quite normal, but he automatically changes to Yi Qing's state when it comes to topics like your wife and my wife.

Fortunately, he came prepared and will not be fooled this time.

Looking at his friend in front of him, Chen Hao sneered: "Okay, let me ask you, what is your wife's name."

Lin Shiheng said without hesitation: "Mrs. Yi."

"I mean, what is her last name, what is her name, how old is she, does she have a birthmark on her body, and if so, where is it?"

This time Lin Shiheng couldn't answer.

Yi Qing is male No. 3, and his wife is female No. N. Everyone calls her Madam Yi, and Yi Qing calls her Madam. Because she doesn't appear much, the screenwriter probably doesn't bother to set up a detailed character setting, so she only has the title of Madam Yi. As for birthmarks, she wore a middle coat even when sleeping in bed during filming. Lin Shiheng had never seen it, so of course he didn't know.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Chen Hao finally felt the pleasure of winning a game. He stepped forward and patted his brother's shoulder sympathetically.

"Brother, don't give up treatment, you will be cured soon."

"I know how it feels to fall in love with a paper man, it will be fine when you find someone you really like."

Lin Shiheng looked a little confused, immersed in Yi Qing's emotions, frowning, looking down at the photo: "I have been with her for 30 years, but I don't even know her name, what birthmarks she has..."

"I know."

Chen Hao whistled proudly: "She has a small heart tattoo on her arm, the same as mine, a symbol of love."

As he said, he lifted his sleeves and showed it to Lin Shiheng with a proud face.

Lin Shiheng looked at the scene silently.

"You actually saw my wife's body."

Chen Hao: "???"

Lin Shiheng drew his sword.

"Beast!!"

Chen Hao gradually began to feel something was wrong: "No, wait, brother, you are crazy again, I am talking about Qiaoqiao! Ren Qiaoqiao! Not your wife, but my wife!"

"There is a little heart on my wife's arm!!"

Lin Shiheng's eyes became more and more contemptuous.

"You actually told me, a foreign man, about the birthmark on your wife's body."

"Worse than a beast!"

"Look at the sword——"

Chen Hao: "..."

He should just run away.