Chapter 403: My War

"The world is unfair, it's just unfair!" ”

Looking at the photos of sweaty bodies, hands and chests still wrapped in bandages, revealing eight-pack abs, the netizens were filled with a burst of wail.

According to various gossip sources, people know that Leng Hao's background is extremely strong.

The company owns stakes in several major entertainment companies in Hollywood and China, and he even owns luxury private jets himself.

At the same time, Leng Hao also secretly had contacts with the Huaxia military, and was a person who was publicly recognized by the army as having made contributions.

The movie Dragon City that he starred in also has a box office of 2 billion yuan.

This kind of handsome and tough man with a dazzling halo actually started exercising by himself the day after the operation?

This makes Ge You lie on his bed as soon as he gets out of school, sighing every day that there are too many ceilings in life, and how can the ordinary people who work hard and useless accept it?

Comments on the web quickly became polarized.

Female netizens made no secret of their affection for Leng Hao, and even began to spontaneously maintain Leng Hao's reputation and became his iron fans.

And many male netizens sourly pick on Leng Hao's shortcomings.

The presence of this guy is simply a blow to people.

Of course, there are many people who secretly regard Leng Hao as their life idol.

People who are so strong are working so hard, what excuse do they have to escape?

This made Leng Hao's popularity increase at the same time, but also attracted the attention of Huaxia officials.

"This Leng Hao is very good."

In the entertainment industry, major companies are even more envious and jealous looking at the headlines of the website.

"The Doomsday Company must have bought a water army!"

"But Leng Hao's move is really good, Zhen Nyima can't figure it out, is it necessary to be so desperate for a guy who even has a private jet?"

"Give the green light, don't carry it with the Doomsday Company, this guy will definitely rise."

After reading these reports, many giants have issued their own instructions.

There is no shortage of rich and powerful people in this world, what is lacking is people who have a ruthless spirit and can force themselves to their limits.

A desperate person like Leng Hao has no reason not to succeed, and there is no need to make enemies.

"Tangtang, you really have a vision."

In the communication group of the Fairy Sword Foursome, Yang Mi and the others were all a little envious.

Leng Hao's performance really shocked them.

"But he's a little too good, so good that I don't have faith."

As a well-known little flower in Huaxia, Tangtang is also the dream lover of countless people.

Beautiful, good-looking, and rich, she has never lacked suitors, from billionaires to entertainment stars.

And now, in front of Leng Hao, Tangtang actually felt that he had no confidence.

"Hey, let it be."

This time, even Brother Hu didn't cheer her up as usual.

Leng Hao's almost perfect image made them feel a little pressured by the leaders in society.

"I'm going to memorize the lines, and I can't be pulled too far away by Leng Hao."

"Me too."

"See you everybody."

While Tangtang and the others were discussing, Professor Gan Qiang had already checked Leng Hao's injuries again.

"The recovery is very good, and after another week of recuperation, we will be able to recover as before."

Leng Hao moved his hands that had just removed the stitches and looked at him: "Professor, if I am discharged from the hospital now, is it okay?" ”

"You?"

Gan Qiang raised his head in some surprise, and at this moment he felt an aura belonging to a hundred warriors on Leng Hao, which he was very familiar with.

"Yes, yes, but you're going to be a little miserable."

Looking at Leng Hao's eyes full of determination, Professor Gan Qiang couldn't help but nodded.

"But it's not on the battlefield, you don't have to be so desperate."

The corners of Leng Hao's mouth turned up slightly, and his pupils passed through the professor, looking at the void behind him.

"No, for me, my war has just begun."

Dong Qingqing and the nurses on the side didn't understand what Leng Hao said at all, but they could all feel Leng Hao's determination.

"Okay, I'll give you one last check-up, and I'll bring the medicine later."

After performing a series of examinations and treatments on Leng Hao, Professor Gan Qiang took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Make a note of my phone number, and if there is a recurrence of the condition, come to me."

Leng Hao smiled, he nodded.

"Thank you, Professor."

Leng Hao turned over and got out of bed, and bowed slightly to Dong Qingqing and the medical staff who were helping around: "Thank you." ”

Then, Leng Hao walked towards the outside of the ward without looking back, his vigorous steps seemed to be a soldier about to go on an expedition.

"This son is absolutely extraordinary......"

Professor Gan Qiang put away the mobile phone where Leng Hao's phone was stored, shook his head, and walked out.

"This newspaper news flash, the famous movie star Mr. Leng Hao has rushed back to the set to continue filming his TV series after three days of treatment in 304 Hospital."

"It is reported that Mr. Leng Hao's burns should actually be recuperated in the hospital for a week, but at Mr. Leng Hao's insistence, he was discharged from the hospital in only three days."

With the momentum of the previous two days, this small short message has undoubtedly appeared on the hot news.

", I'm the doctor, Leng Hao's original diagnosis, in our hospital for at least ten days of recuperation. This guy is simply a desperate Saburo? ”

"That guy is not human, he seems to be like a soldier who went to war."

"It's just a TV series, should it be so exaggerated? Still a soldier, why don't you say he's Rambo? ”

"Upstairs, don't look down on Leng Hao, they have military certification."

"Leng Hao, where is their set? I'm going to visit the class, I'm going to see my male god! ”

Just when there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, Leng Hao stood outside the window of his small apartment, and once again looked at the surging Hengdian Film and Television City in the distance with some nostalgia, and looked at this era full of vitality and happiness.

"Send me back, I'm ready."

"The transfer begins."

With a reply from the system, the scene around Leng Hao gradually rippled, and then he returned to the place where he had fought.

Still wearing the Xingtian Arm Guards, which had long since lost power, Leng Hao raised his head and looked at the parasites not far away who were crossing the line of fire and walking towards him with fire buffs.

He's back.

Leng Hao turned his head and looked behind him, his face was full of stubble, his eyes were full of bloodshot Zhang Xiaomeng, Ma Tian, Leng Hao smiled.

These living comrades-in-arms are already an inseparable part of Leng Hao's life.

is even far more real than the life of netizens in that peaceful era.

He took a deep breath of the smoke-filled air, clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the monsters moving slowly, and whispered to himself.

"That's right. This is my war, my life! ”