The old housekeeper was supporting He Lin, his voice filled with tears. "Actually, your young master didn't show up on time today. He was delayed for a while because he was not used to the climate in the capital these past few days. He felt chest tightness, a headache, and an intermittent fever."
Hou Xiaoxiao hasn't told He Lin yet that Mr. He has a small odor down there, so I kept a dangerous distance.
He Lin appeared so magnificently that even Jiang Wanyue was stunned for a moment.
He Lin held the reins tightly and used the method taught to me by the Khan of the grassland to calm the frightened Deng Liang. He guided Deng Liang to circle behind the flower viewing banquet venue, slowing down Deng Liang's speed in circles.
He Lin controlled Master He's Wusun horse with ease, and controlled Xue Wei, whose emotions had stabilized, to walk gracefully to Deng Liangyuan's side.
Standing in front of He Lin, I felt a deep sense of being respected and powerful.
I have rich experience in filming and I just played a role that would rather die than be humiliated. At that time, I simply copied the lines written by the top screenwriter and added an expression of contempt for the powerful to get into the role, killing people indiscriminately.
"You are allowed!"
He Lin's words were murderous and heartbreaking: "You are a great man, but you are also a rat."
The noble men all became worried, "What happened? Why did he faint?"
He Lin had planned to become an actor so he started learning horse riding and martial arts from professionals. By the time he dropped out of elementary school and entered film and television academy, he was still not able to perform stunts and martial arts on horseback.
He Lin's tone was filled with sadness and loss: "Perhaps, you are really suitable for opening a flower shop and doing business in Beijing. You should ask your aunt to find someone to replace you."
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