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That showbiz bigwig is scumbag (14)

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    Early the next morning, Chi Zhao came out from the door of the house. This time, he saw Qi Yuyang before he even walked to the parking lot.

    Although Chi Zhao found out that he lived nearby yesterday, it wouldn't be so quick to pierce the window paper, right?

    Chi Zhao was silent for a moment, then decided to ignore him and continue walking forward.

    When he was about to pass Qi Yuyang, Qi Yuyang lowered his eyes and said, "I will see a doctor this morning."

    Chi Zhao paused.

    He turned his head slightly, Qi Yuyang also looked at him slowly, he opened his mouth, seemed a little nervous about the next situation, "Can you go with me?"

    Chi Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and Qi Yuyang looked at him nervously, but under his expectant and apprehensive expression, Chi Zhao finally shook his head, "No."

    Almost instantly, the brilliance in Qi Yuyang's eyes faded, Chi Zhao took a deep breath, turned and left.  This is the corridor of the apartment. After Chi Zhao walked into the elevator, he couldn't see what was going on with Qi Yuyang, so he could only ask the system, "What is his expression now?"

    [Expression like a dead wife.  ¡¿

    Chi Zhao: ""

    Although he knew that the words of the system were mocking himself, but he still couldn't admit it, this feeling was too aggrieved

    Qi Yuyang lived in a nursing home for two years, saw a psychiatric department for three years, and received five years of uninterrupted psychological counseling. It was only later that he discovered that such a miracle doctor and the most advanced therapy in the world are all nonsense.  What did they really do, it was to make his mood more irritable.

    Therefore, Qi Yuyang didn't have a good opinion of psychologists and psychiatrists.  I have been disappointed so many times that it is difficult to even have hopeful thoughts.

    Sitting in the dressing room early in the morning, the makeup artist was applying makeup to him. On the other side, the new assistant sent by the manager was putting things away for Chi Zhao. Chi Zhao crossed his left leg, put his fingers together on his knee, and sent  After a while, he asked his new assistant, "How many scenes do I have today?"

    The assistant flipped through the storyboard script, lowered his head and said, "Three scenes, one in the morning, two in the afternoon, and there will be an action scene in the afternoon. Brother Xue, shall we use a double?"

    The little assistant finished asking, but didn't hear the other party's answer. He raised his head and saw that Chi Zhao was still in a daze, so he asked again.

    Chi Zhao blinked, and asked without answering, "When will this morning show end?"

    The little assistant chuckled, "I don't know, it depends on how your condition is, brother Xue. If you are in good condition, you may pass one."

    that is impossible.

    Chi Zhao put down his legs resentfully, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position. Suddenly, the voice of the system rang out from his mind.

    ¡¾Do you want to see him?  ¡¿

    Chi Zhao rubbed his toes against the concrete floor, "No, I just want to hear how Cheng Ran treated Qi Yuyang."

    Isn't that just to see him?

    [Don't think about it, as soon as you leave, Qi Yuyang will know that wherever a star goes, everyone is watching, you can't eavesdrop at all, just sit here honestly.  Besides, Cheng Ran is the youngest top psychiatrist in the world, with him, you will definitely be able to go to jail as you wish.  ¡¿

    Chi Zhao: "Okay, I would like to borrow your good words."

    Qi Yuyang didn't come directly to Cheng Ran's clinic. He waited outside the clinic for more than three hours. Sitting in the car, he kept staring at his mobile phone, waiting for the moment when the screen would light up.  It's a pity that the screen is always black, and the person he misses has no intention of calling him.

    Qi Yuyang was very generous, and he booked Cheng Ran's entire day at once. Cheng Ran was idle and had nothing to do. He read a book in the office for a while and flipped through dozens of pages. He walked to the blinds and looked downstairs.  That black business car.

    This car has been parked there since nine o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the car has always maintained the same posture, not getting off or doing anything else.

    Cheng Ran thought it was funny, did Qi Yuyang think that Xue Qing would change his mind?

    Without even thinking about it, Cheng Ran knew that Qi Yuyang must be waiting for Xue Qing, but now that Xue Qing rejects him so much, how could he accompany him to see a doctor? It's just a dream.

    Upstairs and downstairs, the two had different thoughts, and when they met, they didn't have a good look at each other.  Qi Yuyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, while Cheng Ran's face was full of schadenfreude.

    Fortunately, Cheng Ran still remembered his identity, he stretched out his hand, "Sit down."

    Sitting on the standard leather recliner in the psychiatrist's office, Qi Yuyang did not lie down, butsp; Normally, Chi Zhao would have gone back to the bedroom to play with his mobile phone long ago, and he didn't go back at almost eight o'clock today. He was still staring at the TV intently, and the system couldn't help being silent.

    ¡¾What's the use of staying here? You don't know which room he lives in, and you don't know whether he comes back or not.  ¡¿

    Chi Zhao was suddenly poked into his mind, he hesitated for a few minutes, and finally turned off the TV and stood up.

    Seeing that he was going back to the bedroom, the system was satisfied.

    "Ding Dong¡ª¡ª"

    Chi Zhao turned his head, and the system reported it one step ahead of the monitoring.

    [Qi Yuyang is outside.  ¡¿

    Chi Zhao quickly put on his slippers, and ran over with small steps. When he reached the door, he slammed on the brakes again.

    Can't open the door.

    Chi Zhao was debating whether to ignore it directly, or tell him to leave through the door. Before he could figure out why, Qi Yuyang outside the door spoke first.

    The door mirror and the monitoring are integrated. Qi Yuyang stared at the door mirror, that is, stared at the camera, and when it fell into Chi Zhao's eyes, it created an illusion that the two were looking at each other.

    Chi Zhao was suddenly a little nervous.

    "I don't like going to the doctor."

    Qi Yuyang's voice was deep and clear, with a bit of fragility that could be easily perceived by others. He knew that Xue Qing was behind this door, and he also knew that Xue Qing would not open the door for him, so he just said on his own  He said, "The moment I stepped into the hospital, it meant that I was unhealthy. There was something wrong with my heart, my brain, and my nerves. If I am sick, I will be treated. I am not against getting sick. What I am afraid of is  My illness will never be cured.¡±

    Some diseases are not terminally ill, but they are more terrifying than terminally ill, because those diseases destroy the patient psychologically, with a little bit of despair and a little bit of giving up. When the patient realizes that he will spend his life with the disease, then  It is the most painful time.

    Healthy people can't understand how scared and sad people are when they are sick. Human beings live in groups, and everyone is afraid that they don't fit in. Qi Yuyang's resistance and panic are also based on this.

    He was afraid that Xue Qing would stay away from him because of his abnormality.

    Qi Yuyang talked a lot in bits and pieces, he said whatever he thought of, regardless of whether there was anyone behind the door, at the end, Qi Yuyang took a step forward.

    He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the cool door panel. The position he touched happened to be at the height of Chi Zhao.  His movements were cautious and extremely gentle. In a trance, Chi Zhao had an illusion, as if his fingers were lingering on his cheeks.

    "It's been hot recently, so don't turn on the air conditioner too cold at night."

    "I'm leaving, good night." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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