Flowers, fruits, high-definition TVs, life is full of fun.

Song Bai finally avoided the pursuit of enthusiastic fans and was about to arrive at the hospital, but was besieged by a group of reporters again.

The glasses frames were deviated during the pushing process, and they successfully broke through.

When he opened the ward door, the person on the bed looked like an emperor, with a leisurely expression. The young nurse also thoughtfully helped peel apples, and it was just a fanned palace maid.

When Lin Xun saw Song Bai, he waved and said, "The air conditioner is broken, please help me fan it."

Song Bai straightened his glasses, walked to the bed, and looked at him condescendingly: "I lost the concert and lost a lot of money."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "I guess there will be many advertisers coming to see me next."

Song Bai: "A blessing in disguise, your popularity has increased significantly, and the Lin family should also symbolically give some benefits."

Because Lin Xun was hospitalized and had a lot of follow-up work to deal with, just the concert was cancelled, he had to contact various sponsors to apologize. Song Bai didn’t have time to stay for too long. “The doctor said you had a concussion and there was no big problem. You were guarding the media everywhere and don’t go out.”

Concussion?

Lin Xun took a bite of the apple, and Zhou Fan really knew how to find a reason.

This serious injury does not affect the concert at all, but Song Bai is a very smart person. He knew that the most valuable thing about him now was exposure, so he simply canceled it and attracted the appetite of the media and the audience.

The little nurse was still smiling shyly, and Lin Xun smiled and said that he wanted to take a break.

The little nurse blushed and almost bleeding... This big star is so gentle.

The moment the door closed, the smile in Lin Xun's eyes disappeared, the originally lingering warmth drifted into coldness, and he dialed a string of numbers.

"Zhao Lin."

Zhao Lin said "Wait a minute" and then hung up.

The phone call came back quickly: "I was just receiving a patient."

Lin Xun: "Is he very sick?"

"It's not as serious as you."

Lin Xun gracefully wiped the juice left on his hands with a tissue: "Who moved his hand?"

"I saw the news," Zhao Lin: "The email was also sent to Su Zhi as you requested. But I don't understand. No matter how powerful Su Zhi is, he is only in the field of psychology. Why do you care so much about him?"

"Because of love."

Zhao Lin: "…I have a little rolling in my stomach."

Lin Xun sneered and stopped teasing him.

Zhao Lin: "It's not Lin Changfeng's move."

Lin Xun: "It's just a close relationship with him, right?"

Zhao Lin lamented that this man's insight was still as powerful as before: "It's Mu Rou."

"oh."

A single syllable without any emotions.

Zhao Lin heard other meanings, the sun was shining outside, but he knew that the storm was coming.

Mu Rou is Lin Changfeng's current wife. Zhao Lin once met him at a cocktail party. He did have the capital to attract people. However, he couldn't understand what Lin Changfeng thought. Lin Xun's mother had gone early, and he had never seen her. But looking at Lin Xun's eyebrows and eyes, it was not difficult to imagine how beautiful her birth mother was.

"Lin Changfeng probably didn't know about this. I heard from his subordinates that he seemed to have gotten angry in the company because of this."

Lin Xun: "Mu Rou's methods are still too petty."

For Lin Changfeng, without his own threat, he would of course be more inclined to gradually erode his foundation.

"Also, I heard that Mu Rou is going to make a comeback."

Lin Xun: "Is Lin Changfeng bankrupt?"

Zhao Lin imagined the scene and laughed out loud: "Mu Rou was so popular back then, but now most of the films are shoddy. In the past, filmmakers were almost praised on the altar. In two days, there will be a party in Shenghai. Lin Changfeng should take Mu Rou. If I guess correctly, she will take the opportunity to announce her comeback."

His throat moved: "I know Lin Nuo will attend, but he still makes this happen. Do you think this is disgusting?"

Lin Xun: "I understand, I'll find a way to get an invitation letter for me."

Zhao Lin was funny: "What can you do in the past as a little star without power now?"

"I still have the ability to smash things."

Without waiting for the response from the other side, Lin Xun had already hung up the phone.

Today, the adoption system in society has been quite perfect, and people's thoughts are much more open than before. Many young people choose not to have children and adopt them directly.

Lin's family has sponsored many children, and Lin Xun called and asked about the situation of the children in the welfare home.

"Do you want to adopt it?" The other side put down their guard after hearing his purpose: "I'm really sorry, some people have adopted the children you mentioned."

"It's trouble."

Putting down his cell phone, Lin Xun's smile resurrected again. As expected, Lin Nuo adopted those children.

It was dim outside, and the corner of the curtain was slightly opened, and there were a few paparazzi nesting in the grass, and their eyes remained unavailable at the entrance of the hospital for a moment.

Lin Xun slowly got out of bed, stole a doctor's clothes, put on a mask, flipped through the window on the second floor and slipped out from the back door.

This is a very easy-to-reserve rental. When the driver heard the location Lin Xun was going to, he felt a little scared. What would he do when he went to the scrap factory to do at night?

Trembling glanced through the rearview mirror. The mask was used for medical purposes, and the body felt a sense of charm under the lights outside the window.

He drove to the destination like a flight, and Lin Xun had only a card on his body, "Wait for me, I'll go up and ask someone to pay."

Unexpectedly, when he got off the bus, the driver said, "Just leave with peace of mind." In the blink of an eye, the car disappeared.

There is only one light in the whole building.

As usual, the door did not open.

Lin Xun stared at the camera and began to tell the misfortune of life. Ten minutes passed and he was still talking endlessly, and the door finally opened to him.

It was late at night, and Su Zhi looked at the medical records without any intention of rest.

Lin Xun sat consciously across from the other side and said: "Doctor, I have been thinking these two days that peace is the greatest proposition in the world. As a member of mankind, I swear to do good deeds every day..."

As he said that, he suddenly stopped, and his ears keenly caught a slight sound. Lin Xun stood up, and almost at the same time, a corner of the stool leg broke.

The cross section is flat and smooth, like a saw.

Most people must think they are haunted when they encounter them and run away in a panic.

Lin Xun looked at Su Zhi, guessing that he was having the same idea.

I consciously moved the stool and sat down.

Su Zhi took a little attention from his medical records and looked at him.

Lin Xun: "There are living examples, why don't Dr. Su study it?"

"My heart belongs to me." Su Zhi heard the meaning of the story and responded coldly.

Lin Xun accidentally caught a glimpse of an invitation in the trash can, picked it up and looked at it: "The Banquet at Shenghai Hotel."

The party mentioned by Zhao Lin... Lin Xun squinted his eyes and could make people send an invitation on his own initiative. It seems that Su Zhi has a high social status.

However, it is more intriguing to find in the trash can.

"Aren't you going?"

Su Zhi didn't say anything. According to Lin Xun's understanding of him, this kind of gathering should be equivalent to boredom in his heart.

"There is news in the circle, and Mu Rou wants to use this party to win back her connections."

Su Zhi's eyes suddenly became cold.

really……

Lin Xun looked at the coffee that had been cooling on the table and thought deeply. Su Zhi had already inquired about his life experience, and then said inadvertently: "Lin Nuo is also present. This is a great topic. It is guaranteed that Mu Rou will gain great attention before she returns... Don't look at me like this, it's just an experience gained after spending a long time in this industry."

Su Zhi's voice was so cold that it was scary: "Is this the purpose of Mr. Lu's coming?"

Lin Xun: "As a proper reminder, do good deeds every day."

After saying that, he put on the mask again and walked away.

...

On the day Lin Xun was discharged from the hospital, major media almost blocked the hospital. Song Bai had already prepared and arranged several assistants to stop the crazy reporters, stuff Lin Xun into the car, and quickly got on the road.

Song Bai has been smiling with a signboard these two days, and he is in a good mood. He has made a lot of money by canceling the concert, but Lu Rong's value has doubled. After learning that Zhao Lin also got him a letter of invitation from Sheng Hai, he was even more happy: "I didn't expect that seeing a psychologist would have such luck. The Zhao family is a big family. If you can become friends with him, it will be of great help to your future career."

Song Bai handed over a car key, "The company has equipped you with a new car, and the media should catch up soon. When I put you at the turn, the car will park at the entrance of the mall. I will lead the media and drive back by myself."

Lin Xun nodded.

There are two days left before the Shenghai party. Lin Xun used this time to review a large amount of news, cooperated with the information provided by Zhao Lin to focus on studying Lin Changfeng's trends in the past two years.

The situation is worse than expected and better than expected.

After his accident, Lin Nuo had to stabilize the company first and could not make any moves to fight Lin Changfeng. Without suppression, Lin Changfeng's Lin family was in the limelight for a while. The bad thing was that it was developing too rapidly, which may not be a good thing for a large family that had been around for hundreds of years. Lin Changfeng obviously also realized this and had not carried out major projects since half a year ago.

The party was scheduled in the afternoon, and it was said to be a private party, but the scale was larger than the average banquet. Almost all the well-known figures in the city were gathered. Half of them were attributed to Mu Rou, who obviously valued this return and built momentum in advance.
To be continued...