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Chapter 3275: Born to resist beating

Lin Kun sat in the car and received a text message from Zhang Xiaoya. He smiled slightly and took advantage of the traffic light to go back a line of words - acting in front of the actors is a big challenge. If you look back, you can discuss with Grandpa Zhang and send you to Yanjing Film Academy. Maybe you can become a queen of the actresses.

The phone was buzzing and vibrating, and soon Zhang Xiaoya's text message came back - I don't want it. What if a perverted director asked me to shoot a kissing scene? Wouldn't it be cheaper for those male actors? Besides, you won't be jealous when someone kisses me?

Lin Kun smiled and didn't reply. He didn't know if his intuition was right. After acting in such a play early in the morning, he should not have the intention to harm others and be wary of others. He believed that even the simplest girl would have weaknesses, especially for a girl without a background, who had a more obvious weaknesses.

In fact, shortly after Lin Kun left, Tong Xiaoyu, who was having breakfast, received a call from home. The person who spoke to her mother said that her father's health suddenly became a little bad. Tong Xiaoyu hurriedly asked what was wrong. Her mother's voice was a bit dodging and said that it was not a big deal, but if she was disobedient, her father might be in danger of life at any time.

Tong Xiaoyu was so nervous that she was at a loss. Her parents could never repay her love for her in her life. She was not the kind of star who was so successful in the movie that she was afraid that her parents would be humiliated by her humble origins. No matter where she went, she admitted frankly that she was a child of a poor family and never shy about her parents. And whenever there was an interview about her parents, she would say in a very proud tone: "My parents are ordinary and great, I love them!"

The agency set a lot of backgrounds for her, and she denied them all. She didn't want to use hypocritical things to disguise herself. Just as her mother taught her since she was a child, the most important thing for people to tell is lies. After telling a lie, she needs to use countless lies to fulfill the lie. Even if the lies will never be exposed in her life, she will live in fear for the rest of her life.

At this moment, hearing that his father was seriously ill and could lose his life at any time, Tong Xiaoyu stood up and the bowls and chopsticks on the table were knocked off. The servant next to him was shocked.

The sound that came from the phone was no longer my mother, but the voice of a cold man. Tong Xiaoyu had some impression of this sound, which was Ruan Tong Amu, whom I met yesterday.

When Tong Xiaoyu heard this voice, she thought of Lin Kun having just argued with Zhang Xiaoya, so she naturally knew that this person was not simple, so she hurriedly said, "Mr. Ruan Tong?"

"Ha, Miss Tong still remembers me. My admiration for you made me feel uncomfortable if I couldn't see you. So I came to China and went to your house to check it out. I didn't expect that what you said in the interview was true. The family was ordinary, and the parents were honest people. They poured all their love into you."

"You, what are you going to do?" Tong Xiaoyu bit her lip, her expression turned pale on her face.

"I have no malice, but the premise is that you have to listen to me, don't act too abnormally and be seen by the people around you. You are an actor, I believe you can do a good job... Listen to me now, go back to the room and find an excuse."

Squeak...

Tong Xiaoyu didn't say anything and went straight back to the room. Ruan Tong Amu on the phone was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Why won't there be no one around you, right?"

Tong Xiaoyu had returned to the room at this moment, "Just now there was only a servant mother-in-law by my side. I knocked over the bowl. She was cleaning up there. Now I'm back to the room."

Ruan Tong Amu smiled and said, "Okay, it's best not to show off your feet. I have a task for you. As long as you do it well, wealth and prosperity will not be a problem. Don't you hate the entertainment industry very much? You can also withdraw from it..."

Lin Kun came to a hospital near Xicheng District. When he called Yang Yong in the morning to ask about his situation in the past two days, Yang Yong stammered. It was Lin Kun who heard the sound of the young nurse calling for rounds on the phone that he realized that this guy had been admitted to the hospital.

Yang Wenhui has already gone to Zhonggang City, and has been arranged by Jiang Yeli. Yang Yong has not been idle these two days and has recruited soldiers everywhere. After taking the protection of the Baima Bar controlled by the Ma brothers, he began to have friction with other bars watching the venues in the surrounding area. Yang Yong never thought about using any tricks. He just wanted to take life and death indifferently and did it. He just took it down the underground world of Xicheng District. The first step is to take the bar street where Baima Bar is located.

Yang Yong was lucky to die before he could get out of the army. He was lucky. His injuries were not serious, but he was not seriously injured and disabled. He lay on the hospital bed in the hospital with a cast, and he was wrapped like a mummy. Lin Kun came to see him with fruits. He wanted to get out of bed to greet him, but his legs and feet were unable to move, so he was lying down.

The ward is not a high-end ward. There are six beds in total. The people on each bed are similar to Yang Yong. The brother who is next to Yang Yong seems to be more injured. However, Lin Kun seems to be more excited than Yang Yong. He shouted: "You are Brother Lin Kun, I come from the Northeast, I know you!"

Lin Kun looked over in confusion, Yang Yong introduced: "Kunzi, this little brother is named Shi Pengxin. He doesn't study hard at school, so he likes to read gangster novels. After reading this gangster novel, he simply dropped out of school and went out to be a gangster. He didn't make any name in the Northeast, so he ran to his eyes to live. We met while setting up a stall on the street. He heard that I wanted to raise a big banner and go to the world, so he insisted on following him. And he also said he recognized you, and I accepted him."

Lin Kun looked at the little brother named Shi Pengxin. Apart from his tightly wrapped gauze, he couldn't even see his face clearly. He could only see two eyes and mouths, but his spirit was very good, as if the pain on his body did not do anything to him.

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Little brother, you are very hurt, don't you feel it hurt?"

Shi Pengxin smiled, "It's okay, I've been resistant to beating since I was a child, especially after I went to junior high school, I had to go to the underground world. My father was beaten with a stick every few days, and my body was beaten out. I don't have any other ability, but I just resistant to beating."

"Is that true?"

Lin Kun suddenly became interested. This was the first time he heard that someone was so resistant to beating. He had agreed with Mei Yu before that some people resisted beating not because they really resisted beating, but because their nervous reaction system was slow and their feelings for pain were much weaker than normal people. For example, those who even had iron-headed skills had their heads initially the heads of ordinary people, but after repeated polishing, the nerve reaction system became weak, and they didn't feel any pain when they patted the bricks.

Of course, this is a dangerous action, so don't imitate it easily.
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