Lin Zhixia gnawed on the original Shakespeare with some difficulty, wondering if Luo Cheng would help him buy a dictionary, but he was also afraid that Luo Cheng would buy the English dictionary into a French dictionary.Lin Zhixia felt that Luo Cheng could really do this kind of thing.

Fortunately, she has read the Chinese version of Shakespeare's anthology, and with her understanding of the plot, she can barely understand a thing or two.

The door was opened suddenly, Lin Zhixia was so obsessed with exploring English words that she didn't even look up, she just continued to read the book as if it was Luo Fusheng who came and didn't say hello.

"Miss, please calm down." A woman rushed in angrily, but Luo Cheng couldn't stop her. After the other woman entered, she quietly signaled the subordinates who were waiting to call Luo Fusheng to come over.

"Lanlan, don't be impulsive."

Hearing the commotion, Lin Zhixia raised his head, the person who came was not Luo Fusheng, but a man and a woman, the woman was dignified and beautiful, with an air of arrogance on her face.The man has an extraordinary appearance and looks like a gentleman.

"Who... are you looking for?" Lin Zhixia swallowed the food in her mouth as she asked, looking at the two people who came forward, she was a little confused, she didn't remember that she knew the two people in front of her.

"You...are the one who was injured for Brother Fusheng...the...actor...from Longfu Theater...not, the girl who sings?" the woman asked.

"Ah? Ah," Lin Zhixia nodded subconsciously, "Your Majesty?"

"I'm sorry," the man straightened his suit and said to Lin Zhixia, "My surname is Lin, Lin Qikai. This is my sister Hong Lan and Fusheng's younger sister." Lin Qikai took out a business card and handed it to Lin Zhixia before introducing himself.

Lin Zhixia took the business card, looked at Lin Qikai, and said, "Hi, Lin Zhixia. I'm sorry, I was injured and couldn't get up." Then he asked the two to sit down.

"However, why are you two here today?"

Hong Lan had long since lost the momentum she had when she first rushed in. Lin Zhixia's bewildered face made her feel as if she had hit the cotton with her fist. , the majestic King Yama, even let a woman get injured for him."

"Uh... that... so why are you two here today?" Hong Lan talked for a long time and Lin Zhixia didn't understand what they were here for.At first I thought it was the girl who admired Luo Fusheng and ran over to protest, but looking at the situation, it was more like arguing for myself?

"Let me tell the story," Lin Qikai nodded lightly, "Fusheng was ambushed a few days ago, and I heard that there was a girl who was with him at that time and was injured. I came here to visit today."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lin Zhixia still felt that something was wrong, she always felt that Hong Lan was the girl who admired Luo Fusheng, and she came to demonstrate now.But aren't they siblings?Well, during the period of the Republic of China, it seemed that cousins ​​could get married.

"What...what is your relationship with Brother Fusheng...?" Hong Lan asked.

"What's the relationship?" Lin Zhixia frowned, saying that they were friends, but they didn't look like ordinary friends.But if she's not familiar...she wouldn't believe it herself.After weighing it, I chose a statement that was not a compromise but was reasonable.

"The relationship between actors and fans."

"Actor?" Lin Qikai picked up the book on the small table, flipped through a few pages at random, "Will an actor read this book?"

Hong Lan took it over curiously, and after seeing the words on it, he exclaimed in surprise, "Can you understand?"

"Those who have read the Chinese version can understand a thing or two based on their memory."

"Tobe or nottobe?" Lin Qikai asked.

Test me?Lin Zhixia raised her eyebrows, as if provocative.

"Tobe, ornottobe: that is the question, Whether it's noble in the mind to suffer Theslings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against stasea of ​​troubles, And by opposing endthem." With a pure London accent, it seems that the person sitting in front of him is not an actor, but a British aristocrat.

"You...what are you talking about?" Hong Lan was a little confused.

"To be or not to be, this is a question worthy of consideration; which is more noble, to bear silently the poisonous arrows of fate's tyranny, or to rise up against the endless sufferings of the world, and to sweep them away by struggle? Lin Zhixia answered Hong Lan's question, and then asked Lin Qikai: "Mr. Lin also likes Hamlet?"

"After all, if you work in a film company, you must know something about these works. How did Miss Lin know?"

"School texts must be read. Er... I mean, extracurricular books, yes, extracurricular books." Lin Zhixia quickly changed his words, not knowing what was taught in schools in this era.

"Well, you have a good rest, I... I'll come to see you again some other day." Hong Lan was a little awkward, and Lin Zhixia was a little at a loss. According to the script, shouldn't Hong Lan scold her head and face as soon as she came in, and then let her leave Should Luo Fusheng be farther away?In this case, she can still accept the move, but what is this now?So...Hong Lan doesn't like Luo Fusheng?

"Don't worry, I will help you teach Luo Fusheng a lesson, hmph. It's good for him to be injured and hospitalized. I don't know where to go to have a good time. Don't worry, I will definitely catch Brother Fusheng in front of you and ask him to apologize to you." " Hong Lan was a little embarrassed after speaking, and ran out after getting up from the chair.Lin Qikai then stood up, bid farewell to Lin Zhixia and followed calmly.

Lin Zhixia picked up a washed apple on the bedside table and casually bit into it, still a little dazed.Two strangers came up and talked to her a lot, talked about Shakespeare in passing, and then went away.So... what the hell are they doing here?

"Sister Zhixia, they... have left?"

"Ah, that, Luo Cheng...they...are Luo Fusheng's relatives?" She remembered Lin Qikai saying that Hong Lan was his sister and Luo Fusheng's sister.

"Eh... the eldest lady is the master's biological daughter, and the young master Lin's family and the Hong family are family friends, so they have a good relationship."

"Oh, no, what about Luo Fusheng?"

"Ah? Sister Zhixia, you don't know that my elder brother is the adopted son of the master."

"Son?" Son?miss?Lin Zhixia sorted out the information and felt that she had found a blind spot, "This is the match." In martial arts dramas, the leader of the martial arts alliance or the head of a faction will accept a foster son, and then promise his daughter to the foster son, and then look at the two. Get married, and finally wash your hands in the golden basin, and return to the mountains and forests.

"Sister Zhixia, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's all right. By the way, I remembered being troubled by them. Where is Luo Fusheng? I haven't seen him for so long. Could it be that he was chopped off again and became critically ill?"

"How is it possible!" As soon as Luo Fusheng was mentioned, Luo Cheng became excited, and the chatterbox couldn't be stopped once it opened.

"Sister Zhixia, you don't know. I was worried about you that day, and my elder brother didn't play well. Do you know how elder brother's nickname 'Yan Luo Wang' came from? It was five years ago that he alone with a knife, and hundreds of He fought hard and helped the master to take down the Songjiang Wharf within an hour. From then on, he was called the 'King of Yama'." Luo Cheng said with admiration, and Lin Zhixia thought that he was a complete fanboy.

But Lin Zhixia didn't act like Luo Cheng after listening, but frowned tightly, "Is he short-hearted?"

"what?"

"Isn't it? One person, one knife, single-handedly singled out a hundred or so people, isn't it short-sighted? Your Hong family is so poor, you only send one person to grab a place?"

"No, it's Big Brother himself..."

"It's nothing, no, it's just... just... ridiculous!" Lin Zhixia said as she slammed her right hand on the small table on the bed, but she didn't want to affect the wound on her back. Going to cover it, touched the wound on the left shoulder again, Lin Zhixia was so angry that thousands of words were reduced to one word: Shit!

Luo Cheng panicked and didn't know what to do for a while, until he heard a voice behind him: "Luo Cheng, go, let me come here."

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