Director, please respect yourself

The plane is half an hour late.

Originally, Yang Hao expected to come out of the Hong Kong International Airport terminal at 6 o'clock in the evening, but he waited until 6:45 to get his luggage.

Dragging his luggage, he walked out of the gate and was about to see if Nini had come, but before Yang Hao could clearly see the situation around him, dozens of media reporters swarmed over.

"Director Yang Hao, I am a reporter from Apple Daily. Are you here to surrender to Hong Kong Island this time?"

"Director Yang, there are rumors that you are a devout Catholic. Do you dare to put your hand on the Bible and swear that the murder of an artist named Zeng has absolutely nothing to do with you?"

"Director Yang Hao, I am Lin Jiayi, a reporter from Phoenix TV. May I ask why you came to Hong Kong Island this time? Did the Hong Kong Island police notify you?"

"Yang Hao, a certain artist surnamed Zeng just criticized your private life, and as a result, he was killed in the blink of an eye. You said you were not responsible for this, but is this too much of a coincidence?"

…

There are many media reporters and it’s too crowded.

Without the protection of bodyguards, Yang Hao estimated that he would not be able to squeeze out of their encirclement, so he stood at the entrance of the terminal and said: "①, the purpose of my coming to Hong Kong Island is for vacation. I have just finished shooting the movie """ directed by Zhang Yimou. "Return", I'm a little tired and want to take a rest.

②Although Mr. Zeng and I don’t have much contact, as an artist in the entertainment industry, I still deeply sympathize with Mr. Zeng’s experience. This time, I plan to visit him in the ward..."

"ah…"

"Really?"

"Director Yang Hao, are you telling the truth?"

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, a group of media reporters were surprised.

But Yang Hao did not answer them, but continued to speak.

“③, I am not a Catholic. If I really want to talk about faith, I would rather believe in our Chinese ancestors.

④ As the ancients said, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." As a public figure, you can easily earn millions just by shooting an advertisement, so you must also be prepared for your private life to be discussed.

Therefore, I am not unhappy with Mr. Zeng talking about my personal life during the interview, and of course it is even less likely that I will find someone to chop him with a knife. "

After speaking, Yang Hao took a step back, bowed slightly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the recorders and microphones of these media reporters came towards him again.

"Director Yang Hao, may I ask, how would you respond to Mr. Zeng's comments about your private life?"

"Director Yang Hao, are the rumors on the Internet true? They say that you have five or six girlfriends at the same time, and these five or six girlfriends are all first-line stars in the Chinese entertainment industry?"

"Yes, Next Weekly took pictures of you and Ni Ni, Liu Yifei and Gao Yuanyuan shopping together some time ago. Now, do you admit that you are dating them at the same time?"

Just as he was about to leave, he was blocked by these reporters again.

Yang Hao shook his head helplessly.

"Dear friends from the media, I have something to do tonight and it is not convenient for me to stay here for a long time.

Well, let’s discuss it now and choose 1 from 2.

Are you willing to follow me to the hospital to visit Mr. Zeng, or are you willing to listen to me gossiping here about how many girlfriends I have, which one do you like? And will this girlfriend be happy to marry me? "

"Huh…"

After hearing Yang Hao's words, the eyes of all the media reporters suddenly lit up.

Damn it, I just thought that what this guy said was a lie, about visiting Zeng Zhiwei in the hospital, but in fact it was all a lie. How dare he visit Zeng Zhiwei?

But I didn't expect that Yang Hao actually wanted to go, and he still had to take the media reporters with him, so everyone raised their hands.

"Director Yang Hao, we choose to follow you to the hospital."

What a joke, in the face of the explosive news that you and Eric Tsang met, only a fool would be willing to ask about your scandal.

………

Island Queen Mary Hospital, 102 Pokfulam Road, Pokfulam, Southern Island

After being chopped up on the street, Lao Zeng was sent here by Xiaoqing immediately. He deserved his death. The day before the accident, he had just bought a car for Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing was very excited. , as soon as Lao Zeng left, she wanted to take this Porsche out for a drive.

But just after taking the car out of the basement and driving not far from the community, she saw Lao Zeng lying in a pool of blood.

As the saying goes, it takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones. Now that the palm of the right hand has been chopped off, it will not last 100 days. According to the doctor, he will have to stay in the hospital for at least 8 months.

If nothing else, let’s just say that the severed palm of the right hand was seriously contaminated after it was chopped off and then thrown into the trash can next to it.

Therefore, Queen Mary Hospital did not perform replantation surgery on the severed arm immediately. Instead, they cut open Zeng's belly and placed the severed arm in his belly.

When the patient is almost recovered, the hospital determines the surgical plan, then cuts open the belly, removes the severed palm, and transplants the severed palm.

Someone cut him in the back.

The chest was chopped.

There was even a long cut on his face.

This had already made Lao Zeng depressed enough. Now he cut open his belly and put a severed palm inside. Even if the severed palm was himself, he was still furious.

Yang Hao, I call you grandma, if you didn't do this, I would twist my head off and play it as a ball for you.

Because as far as I know, the blog post on Weibo was not uploaded by me at all.

If it’s not me, then who else can it be?

Yang Hao, you evil and evil grandson!

Just wait. When this matter is over, I will definitely find someone to hack you to death.

And that baby, if it weren't for you, how could I have provoked Yang Hao? Moreover, I have lived here for 47 days, and this baby has never come here even once.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after dinner, as usual, Lao Zeng was sitting on the hospital bed gnashing his teeth and thinking about how to deal with Yang Hao when he went out. Suddenly, a slim female nurse knocked on the door of the ward. , and then walked in from the corridor.

"Mr. Zeng..."

"Um?"

"Your friends have come to see you. Can you let them in now?" The female nurse blinked, her eyes full of temptation.

Damn it, I'm already like this, and you still seduce me? ! Are you a bitch, or are you mocking me for not growing well?

Thinking of this, Lao Zeng was about to curse, "Get out of here."

But before the words were spoken, many media reporters walked into the room. After these media reporters took their seats, a man walked over from outside the room, holding a bouquet of carnations commonly used when visiting patients.

"Hello, Teacher Zeng, my name is Yang Hao.

We had met before at the Golden Rooster Awards evening party and had a few words with each other. "

Yang Hao came in, neither humble nor overbearing. He first placed the carnations on Lao Zeng's hospital bed, and then bowed slightly.

"Actually, I heard about Teacher Zeng more than a month ago.

The reason why I came here now is because I was filming in Jinmen at that time, and as the leading actor, I couldn’t leave, um..."

At this point, Yang Hao paused slightly and said, "Teacher Zeng, you don't blame me for coming late, do you?"