Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Young China stopped and stood at the entrance of the alley.

One or two of the gangsters spotted him and scolded him viciously, warning him not to meddle in his own business.

"Help!!"

Lin Ling grabbed the gap and shouted desperately, but was slapped severely.

The subtle smell of blood in the air made China stop and still stand there.

Demonstrations and ruthlessness at this level are naturally useless to him, nor do they pose any threat.

"what are you saying?"

China raised her voice slightly to ask.

He had heard the word "help" many times. Those who lost their lives in his hands usually shouted this sentence in panic before dying, but China didn't know what the word meant. .

He wanted to ask.

"You're all **** telling you to get out of here, haven't you heard?!"

A gangster's pants had been taken off, and the belt was hanging loosely. He didn't want to bother, so he raised his pants and cursed loudly on the spot.

"Don't touch me! Get out! Get out!!"

Lin Ling, who was surrounded by the crowd, had already lost control of her emotions due to various reasons such as fright, fear, and nausea. She bit her outstretched arm frantically and screamed:

"Give me all to die——!!!"

……die?

Chi's dark eyeballs lifted up for a moment very slightly.

Ah, I will.

This is what I can do.

The tone of this order, the content of sanctions, he is too familiar with it.

Amid the constant cursing of the gangster, China stood up straight, and a stern and terrifying aura suddenly surged up.

He is a lone wolf that was raised by the organization. Obedience and killing are instincts carved in his bones.

The last bastard's body fell to the ground.

The blood wrapped around Chi Na, making him look like a blood man, but it suppressed the decadent and sloppy feeling that he had felt before.

Lin Ling looked at him blankly, blinking and blinking.

China walked towards her with a rare hesitation, a pool of blood under his feet, blood dripping from the long-unwashed hair and beard, as well as the tattered clothes.

"killed."

Chi Na lowered her head and looked at Lin Ling who fell to the ground, just like the boss who once sat on the boss's chair.

The encounter between the two of them was accidental and inevitable.

Chi Na just has no direction in life for too long. He needs someone to order and direct him, so that he can live a meaningful life.

Otherwise, how can a sharp blade know what it means to be "alive"?

Without hearing Lin Ling's voice, Chi Na lowered her head so low that she could not see her eyes.

"It's been killed."

he repeated.

Lin Ling looked at him, the silvery-white moonlight hit this weird **** man, reflecting a faint brilliance.

so fucking...

Awesome!

Lin Ling tugged on the torn clothes and stood up.

"Hey!"

Chi's bowed head was reflected in her eyes, as if nothing happened just now, "What's your name?"

Twenty-five-year-old Chi Na and fifteen-year-old Lin Ling met on this unromantic night.

……

Lin Ling is very proud, thinking that she is like the heroine in the novel who has found a down-and-out killer hidden in the city.

She wasn't afraid, she didn't even care that Chi Na killed someone, but thought he was too cool.

Chi Na was like a stray wolf, secretly raised by Lin Ling.

Lin Ling's father passed away early, and the family owned a wonton shop. There was only her and only her mother in the shop.

This kind of secret rearing lasted for a week, and under Lin Ling's tossing, the young China finally took care of herself. He has a sturdy appearance and a deep outline. He is not ordinary, but he can well restrain his momentum, behave like an ordinary person, and his presence is so low that he will not be noticed.

"Oh, I look pretty handsome too."

In the small hotel room, Lin Ling looked at him with her arms stretched out, giggling, "If I run out of pocket money someday, I'd better ask you to sell your looks."

Chi Na didn't understand, but nodded obediently: "Okay."

"What's so good!"

Lin Ling immediately raised her head and glared at him, a slight blush appeared on her face.

She put both hands on China's shoulders and rode on him strongly, poking his forehead with a finger.

"you are mine!"

Lin Ling said angrily, looking at Chi's confused eyes, her anger was not at all, her round eyes glanced down, and the corners of her lips suddenly raised a nasty arc, "Bah" probing her head to kiss on Akina's lips.

"Humph!"

She raised her head, got off Chi Na, and rolled herself into some inferior and yellowed quilts.

"It's all covered with my stamp, you are mine."

Lin Ling murmured in a low voice, her eyes turned and turned, bright and agile.

China was still confused, raised her hand and touched her lips.

"Pfft." Lin Ling laughed out loud, "Look at how stupid you are."

She became in a very good mood and smiled: "Hey, what... how do you feel?"

After all, this was her first kiss.

Oh, the first kiss or something, it was only given at the age of fifteen, what a shame! What do you think about this!

China stared at her blankly.

"Soft."

Lin Ling's face flushed red, curled up into a ball and huddled under the quilt: "Al, what else?"

and also? Chi Na was like a poor student being questioned by the teacher, thinking hard, scratching his ears.

"……hot?"

he said tentatively.

Lin Ling immediately rolled her eyes angrily, and said in a long voice, "Also—there is—what—"

She stared at Chi's distressed look, and found it very interesting, and couldn't help but smile.

Chi opened his mouth, and the man who was nearly 1.9 meters had broad shoulders and a broad back. It looked like a big one, but at this time it seemed to be only a pitiful little group.

He licked his lips and considered, "Sweet."

After a few seconds, he nodded again with self-affirmation: "It's very sweet, especially sweet."

Lin Ling slammed the quilt over her head, and after a long, repressed, shameful voice, she rushed out, grabbed the pillow, and slapped it:

"Ah, ah, ah, you are shameless!!"

"? Uh, ah?"

China didn't fight back, just stared blankly at her and was beaten honestly.

Lin Ling didn't have much strength, so she beat for a while in anger, and then stopped out of breath.

"You!"

She stared at Chi Na who was a head taller than her, puffed up her face, and showed an extraordinarily sly smile.

"Hey, I've been raising you for a week, you have to do some work!"

China lowered her head well-trained and waited for instructions.

Lin Ling was amused by him again, she held Chi Na's face in her hands and kneaded.

"Okay, I don't plan on letting you do anything major."

Mingmingchi was so much older than her, but Lin Ling felt that she was the more mature one, "Listen, my family owns a wonton shop. My mother, tsk, she's pretty good, but she's too soft-hearted. People are good-looking again, and there are always some random people who come to flirt. It's just that you are so tall and so good at fighting, come and work in my shop! "

Isn't she worried about Lin Rujuan! That old woman is in charge of this and that all day long, and she can't be bothered in time!

Chi Na worked hard to extract the information in her words: "Working?"

"Part-time work, just..."

Lin Ling has long been used to Chi's appearance that she doesn't understand people's words. She ravaged his face patiently, and explained it to him in the simplest words, breaking each sentence into pieces, like treating a child.

"However, if my mother finds out that you were brought back by me, she will definitely nag again. She just likes to think too much, afraid of this and that!"

Lin Ling pouted, and after a while, her delicate brows rose.

"Come on, I'll teach you! When the time comes, pretend to pass by and say you saw that job advertisement..."

Chi Na stayed in Lin's wonton shop like this.

Time flies, and in the past few years, for the first time in his life, he lived as a person.

He learned to say "sorry" and "thank you", and he learned that the numbers in his mobile phone are called "money", and finally he understood what "spending money" means.

Lin Ling and Lin Rujuan taught him many things, such as the social relationship between people, not only orders and orders, but also for example, you don't have to sacrifice your life to do things for others, when you accept help, you just need to smile , just say thank you.

From the beginning, she didn't even know what flour was, and then she became skilled in kneading wontons, and Chi Na gradually had a firework atmosphere. It was ordinary, but warm, warm and very comfortable.

With helpers, the business of the wonton shop has also improved. Lin Rujuan's craftsmanship is very good, but she suffers from no one to help, and the supply is usually insufficient, not to mention the work such as takeout. After Chi Na came, he could also help with running errands back and forth, not to mention the expensive delivery platform fees, and sold a lot more than before.

Lin Rujuan gritted her teeth and expanded the store.

It is said that it is an expansion, but in fact, it is only an adjustment of the area of ​​​​the interior. China doesn't need a salary, just eat and live, but the store is really small, so China used to sleep in the gap between the benches after closing.

Just like the boxy room he always stayed in when he was a child, narrow, cramped, with nowhere to move.

Lin Rujuan saw it in her eyes and felt deeply guilty, so she expanded the inner space to make room for Chi Na.

Although it's just a small storage room converted into a bedroom, at least the bed is covered with pillows, like a place to sleep properly.

Lin Ling usually attends classes at school and doesn't come back often. Even if she misses or skips classes, she rarely stays at home.

Lin Rujuan was accustomed to her, but occasionally sighed, she couldn't help but wonder why her daughter was so ignorant, which made people worry. But Lin Ling was thinking that she would take Chi Na out to robbery and gangsters every now and then to earn some extra pocket money to save on household expenses. Chi Na can disguise her temperament, but she can't, in case anyone sees her in the store , what should I do when Lin Rujuan is found fault?

This awkward mother-daughter pair has best described the two notable characteristics of the Dragon Kingdom-style family relationship: avoiding communication and wishing for each other.

The days went by, Lin Rujuan was busy with business in the store in order to save money for Lin Ling to study at university. Even on the day of Lin Ling's eighteenth birthday, she couldn't remember it and didn't say "birthday" to her. hapiness".

Lin Ling, who had a big quarrel with her mother, ran outside the store. Lin Rujuan sat in the store wearily and wept herself. Chi Na looked at her, left "I'll look for it" and walked out the door.

He and Lin Ling have a "secret base", and he knows she must be there.

Sure enough, I saw that little figure from a long distance away, sitting on the steps hugging his knees, shrugging his shoulders, crying.

He awkwardly sat down beside her and touched the tissue on his body. Lin Ling covered her face and shook her head, rubbing into his arms.

China was at a loss as she listened to her cry, but Lin Ling took his arm and taught him to give him a gentle hug.

Even though Lin Ling was crying herself, she was still proficient in teaching and guiding.

After all, she has taught him hundreds of thousands of times.

In China's "human" flavor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are traces left by Lin Ling everywhere.

After crying for a while, Lin Ling broke free, snatched the tissue from Chi Na's hand, blew her nose fiercely, and threw the paper ball to the trash can in the distance. side of the barrel.

She blew her nose so hard that the tip of her nose was rubbed red, as red as her eyes.

China stretched out a finger and touched it carefully.

Lin Ling grabbed his wrist and glared at him with a nasal voice: "What are you doing?"

"It's red." Chi Na easily broke free from Lin Ling, who had no strength, and lightly tapped her fingertips on her nose.

This secret base is the abandoned old campus of No. 13 Middle School, and the cleaners only come here once a week. The autumn wind is cold, the moonlight is cool and thin, and the stench of garbage seems to permeate the surroundings. There is no romance everywhere, but it is very romantic.

Lin Ling grabbed Chi Na's hand.

Looking at each other, she moved that hand from the tip of her nose to her chest.

Under the palm of his hand was a chaotic heartbeat, thump, thump.

China knew that it was a living heart, and he had taken out and crushed such things countless times.

But the only thing that existed in Lin Ling's chest, this violently beating organ, he didn't know why, he wanted to protect it.

Under the cold moonlight, Lin Ling raised a faint smile on her lips:

"How do you feel?"

Chi Na looked at her: "soft."

Lin Ling smiled again: "What else?"

Chi Na: "It's hot."

The heart beats louder and faster.

Lin Ling slipped into China's arms like a cat again, closed her eyes to listen to his heartbeat, and covered China's soft chest with China's hands.

"Hey."

She said, "I'm eighteen."