Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 241 "Brother."

The poor and humble girl's crisp and firm voice echoed in the luxurious presidential suite.

The problems that trouble her and the crisis that is about to drag her into the abyss may be unheard of for Song Qian, Zheng Xiujing and others.

But for the several well-dressed men in the suite, it was nothing.

Qi Yuntian didn't even blink when he heard Song Qian describing what happened in Cui Xueli's family.

Is this miserable?
Why not go to Baltimore or any other slum in the United States where drug addicts are rampant to see what it's like there?
The same goes for Chen Nuo.

While Choi Sulli was talking, he could even think about his movie.

The reason is simple. He is from Xichuan, and he knows that Daliangshan now will be different from what it will be in ten or twenty years.

Not to mention Han Zhenghao.

Anyone with any affection would not call a woman a dish so brazenly.

However, when Choi Sulli let her skirt fall to the ground, revealing her scarred skin...

What about Han Zhenghao, who is as cruel as iron?

What about Qi Yuntian, who didn’t understand anything and had no feelings for women?

Who wouldn’t be shocked by Choi Sulli’s appearance?

Although it was only for a moment, if you think about the types of people these two are, you can still see how shocking Choi Sulli's bruised body was.

Not to mention Chen Nuo who faced the girl directly.

As a man with normal values, even if I have heard and seen a lot, I still can't stand such a dramatic scene.
He suddenly forgot about the movie, cursed "MMP" in his heart, picked up a cashmere blanket on the sofa, rushed over and wrapped Choi Sulli up.

Then he quickly called his mother in Chinese: "Brother Tian, ​​hurry up, this little brat is crazy. Bring her in quickly and help her put on her clothes."

When Chen Nuo stretched out his hand and blanket, Cui Xueli instinctively resisted.

But Chen Nuo's movements were too fast, leaving her no room to refuse, and he blinded her and her head in an instant.

Cui Xueli's eyes fell into darkness, which made her feel a little panicked.

A warm hand reached through the blanket and hugged her shoulders tightly, causing her to feel a little pain.

He kept pulling at the blanket, and finally wrapped her completely tightly, covering the last bit of light that could come through, so that she could no longer see anything.

Choi Sulli has always been afraid of the dark and never turns off the lights when she sleeps. Both Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing know this.

Moreover, ever since she was abused by her father as a child, she hated any touch from men.

So at this moment, she was both afraid and disgusted, and wanted to struggle and escape from the other person's hands.

But immediately, she heard the man speaking.

He must have been speaking Chinese, because she didn't understand a word he said.

However, the lack of semantics does not seem to become an obstacle to emotional communication.

She understood what the man was saying.

His flustered, shouting voice, coupled with his somewhat chaotic movements, expressed a very obvious meaning.

Even she, who is often called stupid, can understand this.

In the darkness, Choi Sulli's mouth twitched.

I don't know why, but she stopped panicking all of a sudden.
My heart beats calmly and steadily,

In the airtight darkness, Choi Sulli waited to know where the man who gave her a warm blanket and was panicked by the sight of her body would lead her.

But without leading, he picked her up.

The reason was that Qi Yuntian heard Chen Nuo's call and spread his hands and said, "How can I take her? I can't take her. You covered her eyes. She can't walk."

Isn't this nonsense?
Could you please not cover your eyes all of a sudden?

In that case, could he still take his time to dress her in a sari?
Chen Nuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qi Yuntian.

Anyway, he has been lifting weights in the gym every day recently.

He bent down, grabbed the giant loli in front of him who was at least 170cm tall, and carried her like a princess. In just two or three steps, she entered his luxurious master bedroom.

Chen Nuo laid Cui Xueli horizontally on the bed, avoiding her pair of straight white legs exposed from under the blanket, and reminded her, "Put on your clothes before coming out."

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear the girl say anything, and felt a little worried, so he pulled the blanket down a little on her head.

Half of Choi Sulli's face and a pair of clear black and white eyes were revealed.

The girl's clear eyes stared at him without blinking.

To this crazy girl who took off her clothes at the slightest disagreement, he said in Korean with a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Did you hear me? Put on your clothes before you come out."

"Oppa."

The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito's.
Chen Nuo didn't quite hear it, frowned, and asked again: "What did you say?"

Choi Sulli said it again, this time her voice was a little louder.

The girl's unique clear voice is like wind chimes tinkling in the wind.

Chen Nuo heard it clearly.

She answered the question incorrectly.

She was calling him, "Brother."

……

Chen Nuo walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Facing Han Zhenghao's gaze, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Aigu, Minister Han, you are such a kind person. Now that I've heard the story, how are you going to help this seemingly pitiful little girl from your country?"

To Chen Nuo's surprise, the pimp who delivered the menu did not seem to have any intention of refusing, nor did he have any intention of persuading him. On the contrary, it was as if he had just paid money and joined the United Nations Women's Rights Protection Organization.

Han Zhenghao smiled very gently and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen. I will go and ask who is doing this. I will find a way to resolve this matter."

Chen Nuo couldn't help but admire him, "Minister Han, you are so outstanding and kind. If I don't win a Best Actor award at Cannes this time, I won't have the face to come back to see you again."

Han Zhenghao smiled and said, "If that day really comes, I hope Chen Nuoxi can say a few good words for me in front of President Li."

"Of course."

Chen Nuo chatted with Han Zhenghao for a while and felt that this person was very comfortable to talk to, and even his flattery was just right.

Again, what a talent.

After a while, Choi Sulli came out of the room, wearing her skirt, with her head lowered, not saying a word.

Her long, thick black hair fell down, blocking her face.

She didn't look at Chen Nuo, and Chen Nuo obviously didn't mean to talk to her anymore. He smiled and said to Han Zhenghao, "That's it, Minister Han."

Han Zhenghao smiled and said, "Okay, I won't disturb your rest then. Goodbye."

Then he turned to Cui Xueli and said, "Hey, please follow me. I want to ask you something."

……

……

Five days later, Han Zhenghao turned his gaze away from the mirror on the desk and looked at the man on the ground calmly, "So, I've been looking for you for five days, and in the end you told me that you can't do this?"

The man knelt in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Minister Han, no, it is indeed my people who are in contact with this girl's family, but..." "But what?" Han Zhenghao continued to look at himself in the mirror. His stubble didn't seem to be shaved very cleanly. Tonight, he had an appointment with a very good little actor and had already booked a hotel in Jiangnan. After get off work, he could go there.

The man said with a sad face: "But even if I let this matter go, other people will get involved. It was not planned by us in the first place. It was the parents over there who contacted us first."

Han Zhenghao whispered, "Oh?"

The man shuddered with fear and quickly explained, "Really, Minister Han, I really didn't lie to you. You see, Choi Sulli was originally a trainee of SM Entertainment, and Lee Soo Man thinks highly of her. If her mother hadn't contacted us, we wouldn't have gone to find her at this time. After all... her value will definitely be higher in the future. If we put her on the menu now, we will actually lose money."

Han Zhenghao nodded thoughtfully and said, "Does her family owe gambling debts, or something?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, I heard that her parents are planning to use the money to travel. They said they want to take a cruise and travel around the world."

Han Zhenghao was stunned for a moment. Even in his career, this situation was quite rare.

The man looked at him cautiously and said, "So, even if we let go, we still can't keep that woman."

If that's true, then it's true. If parents want to sell their daughter, there are ten thousand ways to do it.

so what should I do now?
Han Zhenghao thought for two seconds and suddenly smiled.

It's none of his business what to do.

I'd just take this opportunity to visit him again.

Five minutes later, Han Zhenghao, who had turned down the appointment, walked out of the office and asked his subordinates who followed him, "Has he been in Nanshan Sanatorium these days?"

"Yes, he went in four days ago and hasn't come out since."

"Ashiba." Han Zhenghao was a little confused, "What is he doing in there?"

"Didn't he say it was related to filming?"

"Shit, don't I know? I just can't understand why it takes so much time? Asiba, if you win an Oscar, will you go to a mental hospital?"

"Uh, maybe he has some mental problems?"

"I think you are the one with a problem in your brain, you bastard. Let's go and see what the hell he is doing there."

Nanshan Sanatorium is about 5 kilometers away from Shilla Hotel, and is also at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. It has beautiful scenery and excellent medical and accommodation conditions. At the same time, the sanatorium adopts a personal care model, and the fee is not cheap. Those who can send their family members here are considered to have some wealth.

When Han Zhenghao arrived, it was dinner time.

The restaurant of the welfare home is very large, and it is filled with the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled who are having their meals. The seats are packed tightly together. Many caregivers are walking around in the restaurant, and all kinds of people whose faces cannot be seen clearly are concentrating on eating.

Han Zhenghao tried to identify the familiar figure for a long time, but he couldn't recognize it. He couldn't help but frowned, turned around, and asked the director of the nursing home who accompanied him to work overtime: "Where is he? Where is he?"

The bald dean also asked the doctor beside him, "Where is Chen Nuoxi?"

The middle-aged doctor wearing thick glasses flipped through the medical manual in his hand and said hesitantly, "Director, are you sure Lu Xiangyu is the person you are looking for? However, when he was admitted to the hospital the day before yesterday, I examined him and found that he should have a mild intellectual disability. Including the examinations I helped him do and the questionnaires he took, he met the characteristics of a person with acquired traumatic intellectual impairment."

The bald dean said impatiently, "Did he come here with the admission certificate I issued for him? The one issued on June 6th?"

"Yes, that's right, but"

"Don't say anything. I opened a blank card that day. It was Chen Nuoxi who came to me for it. I only gave it to him!"

As he spoke, the bald dean showed hesitation on his face, and turned to Han Zhenghao and said, "Minister Han, are you sure Chen Nuoxi is now living in our sanatorium? Why did he do this?"

The doctor at the side asked, "Yes, Minister Han, are you sure it's him? I've seen photos of Chen Nuoxi on the Internet, and I also went to the cinema to watch the Chinese movie he starred in some time ago. I was deeply impressed by his performance as a Japanese officer. If it was him, there's no way I wouldn't recognize him."

Han Zhenghao said impatiently: "Why should I joke with you? My people clearly said that he came to your place three days ago and has not left since. He is in the luxury suite of Shilla Hotel which costs 2000 US dollars a night. Only his agent and his bodyguard are staying there!"

The doctor shook his head in disbelief and said, "And he came here to sleep in a bed that costs 5 won a night? Minister Han, I can't believe what you said."

Han Zhenghao sneered. Seeing his unfriendly expression, the bald dean immediately interrupted him and said, "Doctor Cui, stop talking. Now tell me what Lu Xiangyu looks like."

Doctor Cui did not say much. He took out a piece of information from the medical folder in his hand and said, "This is a photo of him when he was admitted to the hospital. Dean, please take a look. Are Lu Xiangyu and Chen Nuoxi the same person? He is really a mildly mentally retarded patient!"

Han Zhenghao took the information sheet in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Lu Xiangyu, height 182.5, weight 168 catties."

In the photo column, there is a one-inch black-and-white photo.

Han Zhenghao could tell at a glance, who else could it be but Chen Nuo?
She wore a black wig that covered her eyebrows in front, and a pair of glasses that seemed to be very strong farsighted glasses because her eyes looked much smaller.

Coupled with the pig-like blank look,
It is enough to make people ignore how perfect the curves of his nose and lips are, so much so that many Korean plastic surgery doctors and fortune tellers on variety shows now make a fuss about his facial features and face shape all day long.

Han Zhenghao knew that several idols whose careers were not very successful could not resist the temptation and had plastic surgery to look like him.

Then, what about the real owner?

At this moment, Han Zhenghao was really convinced.

He felt that this Xiba was a little abnormal that day, and now he realized that he was really abnormal!

Either the nerves are abnormal or the brain is abnormal.

In short, who in the whole Republic of Korea has ever heard of someone putting on makeup to look like a mental patient and actually being admitted to a mental hospital just to act in a movie?

Asiba, maybe what they say online is true: this guy worked as a circus clown for a few months before playing JOKER!
Otherwise, how could he pretend to be so convincing?

If he had not been sure that Chen Nuo had moved in and had not had close contact with him in person, he would never have recognized him.

While full of doubts and complaints, Han Zhenghao became somewhat excited.

Others don’t know why their CJ Group attaches so much importance to this movie, but he, as a middle and senior executive of the group, knows it.

The reason is that the arrogant Samsung prince ridiculed his cousin's entertainment industry strategy at the Lee family's New Year reunion dinner this year.
They believed that not only would they not make any money from this matter, but it would also not benefit the Li family's reputation at all. It would even attract some malicious eyes and bring a lot of trouble, which was inconsistent with their Li family's consistent strategy of keeping a low profile and hiding in the dark.

Vice President Li was so angry that he immediately came back and made a decision. CJ invested in Bong Joon-ho's art film that was obviously going to lose money, so it didn't matter how much it lost.
As long as Bong Joon-ho can win an award in Cannes, it will bring reputation to the Republic of Korea and save her face, and let that arrogant bastard know that he is wrong.

In order to achieve this goal, the group allocated a surprisingly generous budget to the film division this year, so all eggs were not put in one basket. As far as he knew, there were several award-winning films being produced at the same time.

However, this one is still the most promising.

The reason, of course, is that "Secret Sunshine", which the whole of Korea had high hopes for, was severely defeated by this crappy "My Blueberry Nights" and ultimately failed to achieve anything.

Even though Jeon Do-yeon seemed to have a good relationship with him later, in the minds of many people in the Republic of Korea, he was actually an enemy.

Without him, could Emma Stone, who was 18 years old and making her first movie, have won over Jeon Do-yeon?
Who would believe it if I told them?!

99% of Koreans believe that it was the Cannes judges who did not want to give him the Best Actor award, which prevented him from winning both the Berlin and Cannes Best Actor awards so quickly, and so they compensated him by giving Emma Stone the Cannes Best Actress award!
And the Palme d'Or...

If it weren't for him, would "My Blueberry Nights" have won the Palme d'Or? It's not just Koreans who think so, 99% of the world's people know it's absolutely impossible.

Therefore, in order to get the opportunity to serve Chen Nuo, Han Zhenghao went through countless rounds of fighting within the company, paid a lot of interests, and made many promises before he finally became the winner.

The purpose is to get a share of the pie at the future celebration banquet, gain the attention of Vice President Li, and escape from the current position of pimp.

And now, Ahsiba!

It seems like all the efforts are worth it!
After seeing this insane photo, Han Zhenghao no longer wanted to talk to Chen Nuo about Choi Sulli's family affairs.

To hell with that woman! He couldn't be disturbed anyway.

Although I don’t know what the other party is doing, it seems really powerful.

"Dean, I thought about it and decided to forget it."

Han Zhenghao smiled and said to the bald dean, "You guys should do the same, just pretend you don't know. Let him live here as long as he wants. Give him whatever he wants. All expenses should be put on my account, please!"

(Monthly tickets requested, brothers!)
　There is one more chapter. After washing my hair tomorrow,
　　Because it took me a long time to write the previous chapter yesterday.

　　I can’t finish writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)