After reaching the pinnacle of life, cheats came [Entertainment Circle]

Wen Yanqing, the big boss of Tengda, came down to refute the rumors in person.

It seems that it is impossible for Liancheng to be gay.

This is the first time Wen Yanqing revealed his private life on his official account. His image in the eyes of the public is mysterious and rich.

In addition, Wen Yanqing's support from his hometown has always been talked about when he is rich. He has driven the rapid development of a city by his own strength.

Now he personally dispels the rumors. It seems that he and Liancheng are very good friends. Everyone is afraid of the power of Tengda's legal department, and the rumors have temporarily stopped.

Wen Yanqing's hanging heart still hasn't let go, he called Chen Xue'an, without the slightest scruple that he was dealing with private affairs.

"Let the technical department check the source of the leaking post on Weibo."

He always had some bad premonition in his heart, and this might be a small move specifically aimed at Liancheng.

There is a high probability that the person behind him has other tricks.

His sixth sense has always been accurate, but he can't judge who it is.

anna?

Wen Yanqing tapped on the table, as if to escape.He didn't think about Liancheng's reaction, but focused on dealing with foreign enemies who wanted to hurt Liancheng.

Mingming had already decided that staying away from Liancheng was the best way for the two of them.

Why does my heart still hurt a little?

Chen Xue'an looked at the boss, seeing that he didn't continue to say anything, she felt a little uneasy.

He answered "Yes" and left the office.

After conveying the news to the technical department, colleagues who wentssip came over, "Sister Xue'an, are the boss and Liancheng really friends?"

Their eyes are shining, whether they are friends or lovers, they will keep these secrets.

Chen Xue'an thought about all the things before, and was a little unsure.

The boss really poured out his heart and soul to his friend, but she always felt that the boss's mood just now was not right.

These thoughts turned around in her mind, Chen Xue'an shook her head: "Don't ask too much, you will know when it's time for you to know."

Wen Yanqing didn't know that his emotions had betrayed everything, and he was still thinking about who was behind the scenes.

Qian Wensheng was sweating because of this, but fortunately Wen Yanqing ended up turning the situation around.

But also because of this incident, Liancheng's mood became visibly bad.

Liancheng sat on the steps, wrapping strips of white cloth around his hands. The film had already reached the stage of fighting in the boxing ring.

In order to create the authenticity of the movie, some scenes need to be shot in real life, and a lot of bruises have been added to his face and body.

Qian Wensheng walked over and handed him a bottle of water.

Liancheng didn't answer, and gestured for him to put it on the steps with his chin. Qian Wensheng laughed dryly, "Does the wound on your face hurt?"

pain.

But it doesn't hurt.

Liancheng gritted his teeth and refused to speak. He is now full of anger and can't do anything about Wen Yanqing's attitude.

Wen Yanqing's mood was erratic, which made him feel insecure.

But even so, he didn't want to give up.

Gritting the strip of cloth with his teeth, Liancheng tied the knot, and said in a deep voice, "Continue shooting."

It was very hot in the boxing ring, the venue was too big to turn on the air conditioner, the crew tried their best to buy ice cubes and fans to dissipate heat, but even so, Liancheng's wheat-colored skin was still covered with sweat.

He unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured water from the top of his head. He finally relieved a little heat, and suppressed his desire to go back to China and ask Wen Yanqing for clarification.

Borrowing money from Bill saved Russell's life.

But one life pays for one life, in order to pay off the usury, Luo Hui had a bold idea in his heart.

He wants to learn boxing, then enter the underground casino and fight black boxing.

A poor man with nothing but his life found a brighter way than selling blood.

After seeing the doctor, Luo Hui had some money left over from the borrowed money. Luo Hui changed his place of residence. There was no cheap nursing home willing to accept Russell, so Luo Hui had to board her in the home of a black woman. Just know the way.

Luo Hui did not hide from her that Russell was carrying HIV in his blood. He waited silently for the rejection. Unexpectedly, the black woman patted him on the shoulder before explaining to him: "Don't worry, I Her husband also suffered from this disease."

"I know very well how to protect myself from harm."

She looked at Russell with compassion in her eyes, knelt down and stroked Russell's hair: "Poor child."

Such a small child can only be infected by mother to child.

Luo Hui reassuredly handed Russell into her hands, then bowed and left.

In the camera, Russell stood still and watched his brother go away, and was gently led into the house by the black woman.

Luo Hui took out the few hundred dollars he had left and found a boxing gym where he wanted to learn boxing.

Ordinary people who want to get started in boxing need at least three months of hard training before they can fight.

The coach taught Luo Hui the standard boxing moves, and at the end of the morning training, he told him that if conditions permit, he can hang a boxing bag at home to exercise his reaction ability.

Luo Hui touched his empty pocket, "Got it."

He was once again in financial crisis.

Boxers not only need a good training place, but also get enough nutrition. Luo Hui can only fight light weight boxing because he only eats fast food of vegetables.

When encountering a heavyweight player like Stan, it is estimated that he can only dodge. Once he is punched, he will not last long without the resistance of his muscles.

If you want to exchange your life for money, you must be qualified.

Luo Hui hit up the idea of ​​street waste.

After sitting on the street for two hours, he finally asked the homeless man sleeping at the entrance of the subway how he could make some quick money.

In addition to begging for quick money, the homeless man looked at Luo Hui up and down, not stingy with his own experience.

"If you can't let go of your dignity, you can find a nylon bag and walk along Fifteenth Avenue several times a day. The bottles dropped by those ladies are enough for you to have a full meal."

Just eating a full meal is not enough.

Luo Hui arranges his time very well. Every morning at six o'clock, he will send Russell to Mrs. Scott's house on time, and then he will run to the boxing gym to practice boxing for five hours under the guidance of the coach.

After training, he took the subway to Chinatown and worked as a waiter in a Chinese restaurant, where he ate his lunch and dinner.

The Chinese restaurant is run by a Chinese couple, and they offer an hourly wage of $15, including two hearty meals.

Luo Hui's working time at the Chinese restaurant was only six hours. At seven o'clock in the evening, he left the Chinese restaurant on time, took out the nylon bag he had prepared, and walked on [-]th Avenue, rummaging through all the trash cans he could get out along the way.

Finally, between nine and ten in the evening, Russell was picked up from Mrs. Scott's house and returned home with his sister on his back.

Luo Hui couldn't rest after Russell fell asleep.

He also does bedtime training.

The spring sandbags he bought cheaply from his coach had to be struck quickly two hundred times a night.

The last is physical training.

Such days slowly moved forward. In the first two weeks, Luo Hui thought of giving up every day.

He even met that bright white-collar beauty while picking up trash on Fifteenth Avenue.

When the coach stopped the training again and pointed out the incorrect posture, Luo Hui fell into deep self-doubt.

What's the point of him doing this?

Bill had told him a long time ago that black boxing to make money is hard work.It's hard to get ahead, and it's even harder for a pure newcomer like him to get ahead.

What would Russell do if he failed and was beaten to death in the ring?

He swallowed the bitter taste, burying doubt and pain in his heart.

Don't think about it, just grit your teeth and repeat these day after day, send your sister off, train, work, pick up your sister, train, sleep.

It was another night that was no different from usual. Luo Hui walked on the [-]th Avenue with a nylon bag, habitually ignoring the eyes of passers-by, and casually stirred it in the trash can with a stick, so that he could test out whether it was there or not. bottle.

This does not.

Luo Hui is not the only one who does this kind of thing, especially since he still needs to go to work, so it is naturally impossible to stand by the trash can every day.

Luo Hui Gujing walked to the next trash bin without a wave. The bottles at home were sold once a week, and the money was not too much each time. As the homeless man said, a meal is still okay.

Luo Hui didn't use the money he saved from picking up garbage. He and his sister had a lot of daily expenses, and the money they earned from working part-time barely covered their lives.

And the money he saved will be used to give to the coach as tuition.

As soon as he put the stick into the trash can, he was suddenly hugged from behind. Reflexively, Luo Hui squatted down like a loach, clasped his hands with both hands, and shook them to the sides

The cries of slaughtering pigs resounded through the streets, but more than one person was attacked.Luo Hui fell over his shoulder and threw the person who was hugging him over, and turned his head abruptly as he got into a good posture.

stunned.

The gold-toothed man showed displeasure, "Are you so emboldened? How dare you beat Boss Bill without paying back his money?"

Luo Hui was brought to Bill again by him.

It has been two months since he borrowed usury, and Bill lost his good face last time, showing his sharp fangs, "Boy, have you figured out how to repay the money?"

"Boss, when I caught this kid, he was rummaging through the trash can, and he only had thirty dollars on him, which is far from enough!"

Bill has been familiar with such things for a long time. How many people can afford to borrow usury impulsively?

He kindly offered two conditions for Luo Hui to choose, "One kidney, or you go on stage and have a fight."

Just a boxing match can no longer satisfy the appetite of these gamblers. They need madness and blood to stimulate their numb hearts.

And Luo Hui was the sacrifice chosen by Bill.

Bill clapped his hands, and Johnny walked in from the door. He was half a head shorter than Luo Hui, but twice his size.

Although both of them have muscles, the muscles on Johnny's body are obviously more plump than Luo Hui's, and they look more powerful.

Johnny still has the injury from his fight with Stan two months ago that nearly crippled him, and Bill wouldn't raise a cripple.

Killing Luo Hui in front of everyone was his only chance to stay under Bill's command.