Chapter 34 The Demon King of the Entertainment Industry (14) (1/2)

"By the way." Lin Shiheng's voice was always so gentle when he slowed down.

"There is another gift, I am preparing it."

"This is the last gift. If you can survive, I will not give it to you again."

"You designed it! Lin Shiheng, you designed all this!"

Father Yun reacted quickly, gnashing his teeth and pressing the record button.

The other side responded quickly.

——Hang up the phone directly.

Father Yun picked up the phone in disbelief and looked at it. It really hung up.

Impossible, could Lin Shiheng even calculate that he would record? ?

He called again unwillingly, but no one answered.

The last chance to turn over was gone just like that.

He sat under the lamp in a daze, as if he saw his future.

If he had a chance of survival if he had a thicker skin when he was scolded by the whole nation, then now that he told the whole world that his father was a gentleman, but the whole world knew that his father had attempted rape, he could no longer stay safe.

The negative impact caused was so great that the company would not keep him.

And without a job, what difference would there be between him and a useless person.

All this was because of Lin Shiheng.

Whether it was the image being destroyed by design or his father being accused of rape, it was all planned by that person.

In addition to hatred, Yun's father began to fear.

Putting aside the words that comforted him at the beginning, he actually knew very well what he had done.

Since Lin Shiheng could take so much trouble to deal with him, he must have known these things.

He liked Yun Xiangyi, so he wanted to avenge her.

If he had done nothing, or had a clear conscience, he might not have been so scared, but he knew very well that the things he had done would hurt his adopted daughter.

Lin Shiheng would never let him go.

The last gift...

The first two things had ruined his reputation and ruined his father's reputation.

The last one would definitely be more terrifying than the first two.

The more Yun's father thought about it, the deeper his fear became.

He had locked Yun Xiangyi in a mental hospital for ten years, and Lin Shiheng would definitely give him the same revenge.

He could play with people and easily defeat him. He had no way to avoid such a powerful opponent.

What should he do?

Where would Lin Shiheng start?

What would he do?

Yun's father was anxiously circling in the room, thinking about the bad things he had done.

In the past, he felt that those things were unknown to heaven and earth, and he never showed any flaws on his face, but now that things ten years ago could be investigated clearly, Yun's father was almost collapsed.

Could it be that Lin Shiheng knew about the things he did at work?

If these things were exposed, he would be sentenced or fined.

The fine is definitely a lot. Although the sentence is not much, if he is imprisoned, even if it is only one month, his life will be ruined for this job.

No, even now, his life is still ruined.

What should he do? What should he do!

No one outside will believe him now, and the same goes for his father.

His wife can support him...

Yes!

His wife has a salary, she can support him!

As long as he stays at home and does not go out for the rest of his life, what else can Lin Shiheng, who can only play with public opinion, do!

As long as he does not touch the Internet and stays at home, the memory of netizens will decline quickly. After a while, no one will remember this matter.

Then he can go for plastic surgery, change his appearance, and live a new life in another place.

Yun's father's panic gradually calmed down, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

Just as he was soothing his nerves, there was a violent knock on the door outside.

"Open the door, open the door!!!"

"Inside! Open the door!!"

Father Yun was startled by the huge noise. This rough noise was completely different from the reporter knocking on the door. It simply and directly expressed the central idea of ​​"I am here to cause trouble".

He covered his frightened heart and walked to the door quietly and quietly to see what was happening outside through the cat's eye.

The blood seemed to freeze in his veins when he saw it.

It was a debt collector.

Father Yun finally thought of something he had forgotten during this period.

He still owed a loan shark.

He had been hiding at home and not going out during this period, and he actually forgot about this matter.

So here comes the question.

Now that the repayment time has been delayed for so long, how much money is there now?

Father Yun's face turned pale in an instant. He huddled behind the door, listening to the knocking on the door that continued for more than twenty minutes. At the end, there was some rustling outside, and he didn't know what he was doing. He didn't even have the courage to look through the peephole. He could only lean against the wall like a zombie, listening to the noise outside.

It was not until the outside was quiet for more than an hour that he dared to lean over to the peephole to look, but it was pitch black and he could not see anything clearly.

He waited for another half an hour without daring to breathe, and then Father Yun carefully opened the door. There was no one outside, but the ground was covered with red paint.

He went out and found that someone had written on the door with red paint the words "Pay your debts, or I will kill your whole family" on it.

Father Yun's legs suddenly went limp.

His mind was blank, and he could not think of anything else. He turned around and went back to the house with limp legs, put his ID and all the cash in the house into his bag, and hurriedly found a baseball cap to put on his head, and hurriedly left the house known by the debt collectors with his bag on his back.

After so many days of interest on the money, it was clear that he could not pay it back even if he sold his house and car.

Father Yun had seen the methods of those debt collectors, and all of them had seen blood. If they really stabbed him, he would have nothing if he died.

He escaped happily, not thinking about how his wife and daughter, who still didn't know that he owed a huge amount of high-interest loans, would face the debt collectors, nor did he think about his father who was still in the police station.

Indeed, as Lin Shiheng expected, when the critical moment came, no matter how well he pretended to be, he would still only care about himself.

Yun's father's plan to escape was not very smooth.

At first, he quickly left the city and chose another big city again.

But this is a society with a developed Internet. Even if Yun's father tried hard to disguise himself, some people still recognized him as the beastly adoptive father on Weibo.

Of course, people who recognized him would not do anything to him. At most, they would look at him with curious eyes, and no one would come forward to talk to him. After all, he was not a positive character, and it would be embarrassing if they recognized the wrong person.

But Yun's father did not feel lucky at all. As long as someone looked at him, he would get goose bumps all over his body and subconsciously want to escape.

On the tenth day of his escape, the beard that he used to trim every day had grown into a shallow chin. The man who used to pay attention to his image wore gray clothes, a mask and a cap every day. He didn't even dare to eat outside. He could only buy food from small stalls and bring it back to where he lived.

His cash was about to run out. In order to prepare for his daughter's study abroad, his family had put all the money in the bank on a card, and that card was always with Yunmu.

Yun's father knew that Yunmu would not give him money if he called back now. It was because he was scared by the debt collectors at that time and left without thinking.

For Yunmu, it was her husband who ran away with a lot of debts. How could she be willing to give him the money at home?

Yun's father regretted that he should have coaxed the money from the family into his hands before escaping, but he had to grit his teeth and think about how to live.

Now, even when applying for a waiter position in a hotel, you need to show your ID card. Once his ID card is leaked, not to mention that the whole network knows what Yun Xiangyi's adoptive father's name is, the fact that debt collectors are likely to find out where he is is enough to make Yun's father dare not do anything.

But if he doesn't move, he will have no money. If he has no money, where will he live and what will he eat?

Yun's father walked on the street, thinking about this question in a daze, and then in that moment, he saw a wallet in the pocket of a person in front of him.

He walked up and naturally handed the wallet to himself without causing any reaction from the person.

Yun's father was extremely excited. He took the wallet to a remote alley, opened it, and found that there was nearly a thousand yuan in it.

This money is enough for him to live for a while.

It's a while, not forever.

The money was soon spent. This time, Yun's father went to the street again with a purpose, searching for the target in the crowd. This time, it was very smooth again. He stole a wallet.

"Hey!! Thief!!!"

"The man in the gray hat is a thief!! Hurry up! Catch him!"

This time, Yun's father didn't have the luck he had the first time. The owner felt the wallet leaving him and immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

For the first time, Yun's father felt what it was like to be a street rat. He almost had to run for his life to escape the person chasing him.

Finally, he hid in a small alley. Just after he was panting for a while, a man suddenly walked in at the entrance of the alley. "Hey!"

Yun's father was startled and almost thought that this man was here to catch him, so he stepped back quickly.

"Don't worry, I'm also a gangster."

The man was tall and strong, wearing a mask like Yun's father. He approached Yun's father, who looked at him warily, and asked, "You don't look like a professional thief at all. What's wrong? Is there a problem with your identity?"

"Do you want to buy an ID? I have everything here, and it's cheap. If you can't use it, I will refund it."

Yun's father hesitated and took another step back.

Seeing that he didn't believe him, the man shrugged and said, "I'm serious. I'm not lying to you. You have hands and feet, so why not be a thief? Why don't you buy a certificate from me and then find a job? Don't worry, as long as you don't work for a state-owned unit, no one will find out that this is fake."

Father Yun was persuaded.

If it was a few days ago, he might still refuse. After feeling the joy of getting something for nothing, he no longer wanted to work.

But now, after tasting the taste of being a street rat, he no longer wanted to be a thief.

Ten minutes later, the man searched and found a certificate that looked somewhat similar to him and handed it to Yun's father. "If someone asks why it doesn't look like him, just say you lost weight. Two hundred and eighty for one."

Yun's father took out the wallet that he had stolen, pulled out three red bills and handed them over.

The man neatly found twenty and returned them to him.

"If you want to buy something in the future, come to me. I will sit under the big tree in front every Monday and wait for buyers."

Yun's father held the certificate and asked, "What do you sell?"

"Everything. Anyway, tell me what you want. Even if I don't have it for the time being, I can get it for you."

The man patted his chest, looking very proud.

"Of course, the price will also change with the difficulty."

"Brother, I advise you, with this fake certificate, you should work hard and don't think about anything else."

After he finished speaking, he left in a casual manner, leaving Yun's father standing there blankly with the certificate.

He soon found a job as a hotel waiter.

He was called here and there every day, and he had to stand behind others to watch them eat, and he had to carry hot dishes everywhere. His legs didn't have time to rest all day.

Yun's father had never suffered such hardship.

While he worked silently, he couldn't help but register on Weibo to secretly see what was going on.

Sure enough, the fact that he owed usury and fled alone without caring about his wife and daughter had become known to everyone on the Internet.

His father was eventually imprisoned for attempted rape. At such an old age, he was estimated to be useless even if he came out alive.

The most important thing is that everyone knows that he tried to rape a girl. Yun's father knows that his father is the most face-conscious, and living like this is worse than death for him.

Lin Shiheng, on the other hand, was in high spirits.

After he stood up for Yun Xiangyi, he stuck to the crew and shamelessly asked the director to bring in money. At that time, the plot was almost halfway through filming, but he insisted on asking the screenwriter to add more plots, and finally succeeded in getting himself a role with a small role but relatively soulful.

Before he joined the crew, the style of the crew's publicity was like this

Reuters xx shooting scene, x star and o star laughed constantly, and the scene was full of joy

And when Lin Shiheng came, the style inexplicably changed to this

ok! Hello, everyone watching the live broadcast, I am the lead actor xx, and now the female lead oo is walking towards us in a very fashionable catwalk. We have just finished filming and are now playing a fashion show. Come on! ! f go! Audience friends, give gifts! Yachts, planes, and aircraft carriers are welcome! Anyway, this is Shi Ge's account! !

Originally a hard-working crew flying around to shoot, it was turned into a travel tip by live broadcast, and it was still a very exciting one.

Especially Lin Shiheng, he has never lacked money. Whenever the crew arrives at a new place, they will treat each other. He even directs his assistants to buy things remotely. They don't need to use them, just to show off.

For example, today, he bought a sports car again, and posted pictures online on Weibo to spread chicken soup.

Some people say that people with no money have their own sufferings, and people with money have their own sufferings. Today, I solemnly tell you

How can people who can buy whatever they want suffer? ! I don't know how happy I am, hahahaha. Of course, if Xiang Yi can agree to marry me, I will be even happier, oh, oh, oh! !

Fans who are excited to drink chicken soup "..."

Idol, you lost me.

The comment area is full of wailing, but no one really quits.

One by one, howling, how nice it would be if they could live such a happy life.

Yun's father thinks so too.

He is almost jealous of his hard-earned salary, working hard every day, getting up early and going to bed late, but can only eat instant noodles.

Why!!

He lived such a hard life, but Lin Shiheng lived so freely.

He used to have a decent job and a happy family, but now he has become like this, all thanks to Lin Shiheng.

Lin Shiheng made him like this, why can he be so happy.

Father Yun, who had been dreaming of being chased for debts during this period, had bloodshot eyes. He looked at the handsome man on his phone leaning against a beautiful sports car and smiling freely, with a happy look in his eyes. He also looked at the notice on the phone that the filming was completed and he was going to hold a fan meeting in Qing City. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.

He is in Qing City now.

"What? Do you really want this?"

Father Yun's hair was messy, and he was decadent all over. "Do you have it?!"

"Yes, I do... but this thing is too dangerous. I have to take the risk if you sell it to me."

The tall and strong man hesitated. Seeing this, Father Yun directly handed all his wages for this month to him. "Is this money enough!"

"Enough, enough, enough!"

The man nodded immediately with his eyes shining, "I'll get it for you this afternoon, but this thing is very powerful and you may hurt yourself."

"It's okay, just get it!"

Father Yun is now thinking about revenge and letting Lin Shiheng have a taste of despair, so he doesn't care about this.

In the afternoon, the man really brought the explosives he wanted as promised.

"This thing is not easy to get, it's very powerful, and you should get away as far as you can after it is lit."

"But brother, you'd better not do this kind of thing, what if you kill someone."

Father Yun smiled grimly, "It's okay if it kills someone."

He took the explosives and imagined Lin Shiheng being blown to death. For the first time in this period of time, the anxiety and injustice in his heart were relieved.

"Okay."

The tall and strong man turned around and rode on the bicycle, raised his left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and put them on his forehead to draw an arc towards him casually, "I wish you good luck."

Father Yun watched him leave, put the explosives in his hand into the prepared box, and began to check the location of Lin Shiheng's fan meeting.

He was now full of blood, but he unexpectedly arrived at the place smoothly, and then arrived in front of Lin Shiheng who was signing one by one.

When the handsome man reached out to take the signature book, he opened the box he was holding and revealed the explosives inside.

The fans who were queuing excitedly around exclaimed.

Father Yun didn't even look at them, with a crazy smile on his face, he directly ignited the explosives in his hand.

"Lin Shiheng!!! You die!!"

"And you!!! Die with him!!!"

The fuse was lit.

"Ah——"

"Security!! Security!!!"

There were screams all around, and the crowd was in chaos, and they fled.

Lin Shiheng also stood up suddenly and shouted to the fans around him, "Go!"

Then, he watched the fuse of the explosive burn to the end, but there was no sound at all.

——It was a dud.

There was a moment of stagnation at the scene.

Soon, the dedicated security guards rushed over, suppressed Yun's father and carefully threw the explosives into the no-man's land.

Although it didn't explode, everyone still didn't dare to take risks with such dangerous things. They all left the scene one after another under the command of the security guards. Lin Shiheng was escorted out by the bodyguards. Yun's father's face was close to the ground, and his bloodshot eyes stared at him in disbelief and roared.

"Impossible!! Impossible!! "

Nothing is impossible.

According to the law, illegal purchase and sale of explosives and attempting to ignite them in crowded places, even if it was a dud, is enough to constitute a serious case.

No one was killed or injured, so he would not be sentenced to death or life imprisonment.

But he went there with the idea of ​​blowing up everyone present, as evidenced by the video.

The court finally sentenced him to 30 years in prison due to the serious circumstances.

The father and son of the Yun family, who were not upright at the top and not at the bottom, had a family meeting in prison.

Father Yun was still in a trance after being sentenced and spending three days in prison.

How could it be a dud.

How could it be such a coincidence that it was a dud!

When he was still in a trance, someone outside called him out and said that someone was visiting.

Who was visiting him?

Hope suddenly emerged in Father Yun's heart. Could he still have a glimmer of hope!

He arrived at the place specially used for visiting the prison, and through the transparent glass, he saw Lin Shiheng.

The handsome man with almost perfect facial features sat quietly on the chair. He was wearing a light blue formal suit, with his eyelashes slightly drooping on his fair face, looking very gentle and harmless.

But Father Yun knew what kind of devil this man was.

He moved his feet and sat on the chair. He watched Lin Shiheng pick up the phone, and he also picked it up and put it to his ear.

A gentle voice with a smile came from the microphone.

"Xiang Yi agreed to my proposal. As an adoptive father, I think I should share our joy with you."

Father Yun pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a standard fake smile.

"If I had known this day would come, I should have killed her."

Lin Shiheng smiled unchanged, "I guessed you would have this idea, so I took action in advance."

"The third gift, do you like it?"

As he said, he looked up and down at the man in prison uniform, "It seems that you have adapted well to the new environment, you should like it."

The smile on Father Yun's mouth gradually froze, and even his eyes seemed to freeze.

"What do you mean?"

The man sitting opposite him across the glass raised the corner of his lips slightly, stretched out his white left hand with distinct joints, put his index and middle fingers together and pressed them against his forehead, and raised it with a smile, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The familiar gesture made Father Yun clench his fists suddenly.

Facing his pupils that shrank sharply, Lin Shiheng smiled even wider.

Holding the microphone in his slender right hand, his voice was extremely gentle

"It seems that you are not doing very well, uncle."