dhibooks Chapter 115 What is the disease?
Chapter 115 What is the disease?
"Didn't Jiang Yichen tell you?" Lin Zhaozhi seemed a little surprised, "Jiang's group recently has the intention of developing entertainment, so this time it cooperated with CCTV to organize this Chinese New Year ambassador event, and it is said that they asked for this by name." George, he spent a lot of money to hire him, but this is all inside information, Jiang Yichen has been making a lot of noise in the entertainment circle for the past year, and many people are watching him, so I heard it too."
Lu Qingrang almost crushed the phone.
What a Jiang Yichen, really amazing.
Privately reassuring myself, it will make George look good, and turn around and make this George an ambassador.
Gu Qingrang felt that he was stupid.
In Jiang Yichen's eyes, he was the murderer who killed his sweetheart. The seven-year marriage was so disgusting, how could he help him willingly.
Gu Qingrang, you are confused.
After Gu Qingrang remained silent for such a long time, Lin Zhaozhi knew that he was probably angry.
Laughed twice, advised: "Don't think too much, Jiang Yichen probably has other considerations about this matter."
Lu Qingrang pouted: "What can he think about. What are you doing for him?"
"One thing is one thing." Lin Zhaozhi's voice was low, mixed with the noise of the current, a little cold: "The Jiang family used to be in the army, and it was only in Jiang Yichen's generation that they started business. Now Jiang's group , that is what Jiang Yichen started from scratch and built by himself. You have to believe that a disabled person who can't hear can make it to today. A Rang, your ex-husband is not something in the pool. It won't be unreasonable."
Gu Qingrang was stunned, speechless.
"You seem to have a lot of prejudice against Jiang Yichen."
Lu Qingrang paused again. It seemed that Jiang Yichen had said this to himself not long ago.
Lu Qingrang lay down on the bed: "If you keep talking like this, I wonder if you were bought by Jiang Yichen."
Lin Zhaozhi laughed.
"Misunderstanding, I mean, even though he is prejudiced, he doesn't have to correct him. Just find someone who has no prejudice against you, and you have no prejudice against him."
Lu Qingrang asked subconsciously: "Have you ever met such a person?"
Lin Zhaozhi paused for a few seconds, and seemed to be smiling, "I met you a long time ago, but it's a pity..."
"What a pity?"
"It's nothing." Lin Zhaozhi: "It's getting late, go to bed early."
Gu Qingrang hung up the phone and was about to turn off the phone when Lin Zhaozhi sent another message.
[Don't think too much, happy new year. 】
Followed by a red envelope.
Click to open, it is 8888.
Lu Qingrang immediately regained his energy, and threw an emoji of "kneeling and thanking Dad" over.
In the early morning of the next day, Gu Qingrang was still asleep when he was woken up by Xiaomi's phone call.
"Brother Gu, check Weibo!"
Lu Qingrang clicked on his Weibo in a daze.
Among the festive hot searches for the auspicious and lively Chinese New Year, there is one that is particularly eye-catching!
Lu Qingrang was still in the daze of just waking up, subconsciously touched his face.
Why is his face so dark, isn't this quite fair and tender?
After clicking to open it, Gu Qingrang understood what was going on.
I don't know which media released the interview at the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala last night.
In the video, Gu Qingrang's face was really ugly, and he almost had the words "I'm not very happy, I'm surrounded by an idiot" on his forehead.
Compared with George who always had a smile like a spring breeze, Lu Qingrang's attitude was hovering on the verge of death.
In the end, his sentence "No, I don't want to say" completely pierced the sky.
On the first day of the Chinese New Year, Gu Qingrang was scolded by firecrackers from netizens.
[What kind of attitude is this? 】
[It's amazing, it's just a little bit red and then it starts to float? 】
[My mother, this is the first time I saw a black face throughout the interview. 】
[That is, George is not very popular, so try someone else? 】
[This is too rude, it represents the people of our country anyway, just this kind of attitude...]
[Gu Qingjiang is really arrogant, I suggest that you don't need to interview him in the future, after all, he has big wrists, so I don't want to talk about it. 】
Some of the fans were speaking for Lu Qingrang.
【Lu Qingrang is just not feeling well, that's why he's like this, and his attitude isn't too bad, right? 】
[That's right, if people don't want to interview, they don't interview, and the reporter chases after people to ask questions? 】
[Fans don't wash it, okay?His face was so dark that it was obviously a matter of attitude, just throwing big names. 】
[I want to laugh because the fans are forced to whitewash this wave. 】
Xiaomi cried anxiously on the phone: "Brother Gu, what should we do, why don't we reveal the truth of the matter."
"Are you crazy?" Gu Qingrang directly refused, "This kind of thing is groundless, don't say that others won't believe it if you tell it, and then you will accuse us of framing. How many mouths do you have to explain?"
Besides, if this kind of thing gets out, it will always be bad for the girl's reputation.
Xiaomi is by her side, and everyone in the circle knows her. When things get serious, how will others think of her.
Even though he was fine, he knew better than anyone what it was like when the gossip and gossip in the circle fell on him.
He is a man, he can bear it, but what about the girl Xiaomi?
Lu Qingrang thought for a while, and comforted Xiaomi: "It's okay, let's stay safe about this matter."
"Brother Gu, are you calm down?"
Gu Qingrang, that's a bad temper.
Lu Qingrang rubbed his hair and got out of bed, "Hahaha", "Young people are very angry, look at me, drinking chrysanthemum tea every day, soaking wolfberries... people, don't get angry all the time, calm down, buddha Tie it up a bit...Okay, I'm getting up, and you'll come pick me up for commercial shooting later."
Lu Qingrang hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
Standing in the rising sun of the new year, he dug out his cell phone address book, found a phone number, dialed it, and put it to his ear.
Three seconds later, when the phone was connected, Gu Qingrang took a deep breath: "Jiang Yichen! You are such a waste! Ask you to do something, you are a jerk, you have changed for thousands of years, right?
After cursing for 30 seconds, Gu Qing asked "Paji" to hang up the phone.
At this moment, Jiang Yichen, who had just raised his head from the quilt, with a shaggy hair on his face, looked at the call record, which was neither long nor short, with a confused expression on his face: "?"
New Year's Eve, what's this for?
Click on WeChat and send a message to Gu Qingrang.
[Ex-husband: What's the matter? 】
[Gu Qingrang: Mr. Jiang, Happy New Year!I wish Mr. Jiang good health and all the best in the new year!Wealth is abundant!Peach blossoms, live longer
light! 】
[Ex-husband: ... Are you sick? 】
[Gu Qingrang: Are you still not happy to praise you? 】
[Ex-husband brother: What are you calling me for?What did you say? 】
Lu Qingrang wiped the sweat that oozed from his forehead, and opened his eyes to talk nonsense without blushing.
[Gu Qingrang: No, I just accidentally pressed it, and I want to wish you a happy new year. 】
Jiang Yichen smiled slightly, leaning against the head of the bed, typing quickly with his slender fingers.
[Ex-husband brother: Are there any arrangements for tonight?Come out to eat together. 】
[Gu Qingrang: There is an advertisement to shoot today, so I don't think there is time. 】
[Ex-husband brother: You don’t want the lucky money anymore? 】
Lu Qingrang was stunned for a moment, and gritted his teeth: [You always know how to give out red envelopes? 】
[Ex-husband brother: ...that's played by young people, you all know that I'm an old man, so I'm sure I don't know how to play red envelopes, isn't that normal? 】
[Gu Qingrang: Goodbye. 】
【Ex-husband: Really not coming?The red envelope is very thick. 】
[Gu Qingrang: Depending on your mood, I will contact you when the time comes. 】
After Gu Qingrang returned the message, he got out of bed to wash up, and when he came back, he found Jiang Yichen's message.
[Ex-husband brother: Happy New Year. 】
Lu Qingrang stared at the short four words for a long time, and stuffed the phone into his pants pocket.
At the same time, President Jiang, who didn't wait for Gu Qingrang's reply, lazily rubbed his hair, then found out the call recording on his phone and sent it to Fu Ran.
[Help me listen to what this brat said. 】
He called himself for no reason, and it took more than 30 seconds to say that he accidentally pressed it. Is it easy to lie when he is a fool?
Lin house.
Pushing open the bedroom door, a faint cold breath came over, Lin Yan walked in with a water glass and medicine, and glanced at the silent boy sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Xiao Jin, come and take the medicine."
Feng Jin lowered his head, his wriggling lips stopped, and were tightly pressed. It took a long time before he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan: "I'm not sick, why do you want me to take medicine."
Lin Yan frowned, put the water glass aside, unscrewed the medicine bottle, and took out colorful pills from it.
"Be good and take the medicine."
"You didn't answer my question, I'm not sick." Feng Jin shook his head, "I had a checkup, and in autumn, he said, my depression was gone, and I worked hard to be happy, eat, and live , I worked very hard to make myself better, why do you want me to take medicine, taking medicine will make me stupid..."
Lin Yan's breathing tightened.
The pill in the palm was crushed several by himself abruptly.
My ears are full of what the doctor said that day.
──Lin Shao, according to the examination results, we preliminarily concluded that Mr. Feng suffers from severe schizophrenia, and it has reached the level that affects normal life. This part of the patients will have sudden changes in personality, and some are even dangerous. Several scars were seen on Mr.'s arm, and he has shown very serious and chaotic self-harm behavior, we suggest that he be admitted to hospital for treatment immediately..."
Lin Yan's eyes turned red a little.
"Xiao Jin, take medicine."
"I'm not sick, I won't eat." Feng Jin still shook his head.
Lin Yan's patience was exhausted little by little.
He grabbed Feng Jin's arm suddenly and pushed his sleeve up.
On the arm, several distorted scars were immediately exposed, both new and old, some of which were obviously formed in recent days.
Lin Yan's breathing narrative: "Are you not sick? How did you get these injuries?"
Feng Jin retracted his neck, stretched out a hand to press his lips, looked around with his eyes, carefully: "Shh! Don't make noise! You are too loud, you will disturb them."
Lin Yan gritted his teeth, feeling a chill in his back.
"They, who are they?"