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Cheng Sheng walked up to the dazed Qiao Yu, and stretched out his right hand from his pocket, "Didn't you want to draw a card?"

Qiao Yu hurriedly took out her phone, and the two of them inadvertently touched each other's fingers during the exchange.

"Your hands are so cold." Cheng Sheng said gently, "I thought it was because it was too cold outside."

"My hands are always cold all year round." Qiao Yu rubbed the little ball head on the back of her head, "Your hands are so warm, you can feel them with your fingertips...so it's no wonder my hands are so bad, Mr. Cheng must have Can draw good cards!"

Cheng Sheng held the phone and walked to the table and sat down, "Okay, you've put on several high hats, so I can't do without something."

After speaking, she closed her eyes.

Qiao Yu came over and asked in surprise, "Teacher Cheng, what is this?"

"Hold your breath before doing something, that is, meditation, which will allow me to get into the state quickly, and my luck will be better." Cheng Sheng clicked into the game and placed it in front of him, "This is probably the metaphysics of my work."

Qiao Yu was stunned: "Mr. Cheng, you are too serious, there is no need to draw a card..."

Cheng Sheng straightened the mirror frame solemnly: "I can't let you down."

She glanced at Qiao Yu, her pale fingers hanging by her mouth, motioning for her to be quiet.

Qiao Yu obediently stopped talking.

In fact, Cheng Sheng closed her eyes and only had a few minutes to meditate. She quickly opened her eyes and clicked the card draw button in the game.

Qiao Yu leaned over to look, and the two of them passed the cards one by one, and read out the rarity of those cards in unison.

"r."

"sr!"

"r."

"r..."

"r......"

"ssr!" Qiao Yu jumped up.

Cheng Sheng returned the phone to her, his fair face was slightly tinged with crimson, and he let out a deep breath, "Here you are."

"Thank you, Teacher Cheng!" Qiao Yu was very excited, "You are really European."

After parting with Cheng Sheng, Qiao Yu went back to the room.

She pinched the phone, obviously got a new card, but seemed to lose interest in the game all of a sudden.

Recalling that when she left, Cheng Sheng sent her to the door, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qiao, I almost forgot, I want your WeChat ID, can you give it to me?"

For some reason, her expression reminded Qiao Yu that when she was carrying her schoolbag back home from high school, a boy on a bicycle blocked her way, "Qiao Yu, I like you, can you give me your phone number?"

The tone of the two people is exactly the same, very straightforward, frank, without any shyness.

"What are you thinking..."

Qiao Yu laughed, took off her hair tie, threw the phone on the bed, went to the bathroom to remove her make-up, and began to take a shower.

The sound of rushing water sounded.

Cheng Sheng is so kind to her...

Qiao Yu couldn't help thinking.

The hot water fell on Qiao Yu's shoulder and slowly soaked into every part of his body.

But why?

Qiao Yu was puzzled, she tried her best to recall the past about Cheng Sheng when she was in college, but unfortunately, five years had passed since that time, and the time passed so fast and fast in her four years, it was as shallow as a cloud drifting east and west. Duckweed has never stabilized its heels.

"...Forget it." Qiao Yu stopped thinking about it.

On the second day after recording the variety show, Qiao Yu bid farewell to Cheng Sheng in a hurry, and then rushed to film a new play that was about to end.

Life continued to push people forward in a busy way. A few days later, when Qiao Yu was filming the finale of the scene, Zhou Wen called her.

"What bad news did you bring me this time?" Qiao Yu was in a good mood in costume.

"... small words."

Zhou Wen was silent for a while, and said: "This time there is really bad news, and the Internet exploded again."

The author has something to say: Cheng Sheng: There is no such thing as metaphysics... I was just too nervous in front of Teacher Qiao, and I just found a nice excuse to take a deep breath...(~ ̄▽ ̄)~

Chapter 10 Little Ice Cube

Qiao Yu's heart sank slightly.

She casually squeezed the long hair that the stylist had done for her, and asked with a teasing tone: "What hot search did I get this time?"

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In the morning, in the counseling room.

"Cheng Sheng, how is your friend doing now?"

Young male psychiatrist questioning woman sitting opposite.

The two sat by the window sill, and the warm sunlight quietly shuttled through the dust in the room.

Recalling the day when he met Qiao Yu, Cheng Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy, and he said softly: "She can communicate with people normally, but compared with seven or eight years ago when she was in school, she basically doesn't speak long sentences. When she gets excited, she starts talking. Vague and stumbling. When she was a freshman, she still had the courage to perform on stage in a musical, but now, she instinctively rejects everything related to the lines."

Holding hot tea in her hand, the fine lines between her eyebrows lingered for a long time, "Doctor Lin, what do you think?"

Dr. Lin picked up the documents on the coffee table and looked through them, "...From what you told me, it seems that her language function has been slowly deteriorating, but what is abnormal is that she is not indifferent to people. On the contrary, she had to socialize frequently but this happened, which means that it is not an external problem, but some kind of psychological obstacle."

"What will happen in the long run?" Cheng Sheng put down the tea.

Dr. Lin comforted: "Don't be too nervous, there won't be a big problem in the short term, but if measured by decades, this lady may have obstacles in communicating with people in her later years; in addition, she should not be too stressed. A big stimulus or blow, otherwise you may suffer from hysterical aphasia and be unable to speak."

"..." Cheng Sheng gasped, his face serious.

"It's best to let her see it in person." Dr. Lin said: "Actually, this kind of symptom is rare, but it should be related to her own psychological suggestion. If the psychological barrier can be broken, all problems will be solved."

"I try my best."

Cheng Sheng stood up, "Thank you, Dr. Lin."

"Don't thank me, it's okay to watch a movie with me if you have time." Dr. Lin sent her to the door, and shrugged before she could answer, "Okay, I know you have a sweetheart, so I won't force you."

She smiled at him and waved to him, "I'll go first."

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"Your audition clips have been leaked! Several actors came to audition, why did you only release your personal audition clips? It's exactly the same as last time, obviously someone wants to blackmail you."

Zhou Wen's tone was very excited: "Now the top three most searched are you. I think there must be a shady scene for you to enter the second round of auditions. If you really become the heroine in the end, they will all threaten to boycott the movie."

She didn't tell Qiao Yu that if the original soundtrack of the TV series last time was just a joke, this time it would be real.Hei her's formation was menacing and huge, and the marketing accounts were all off the stage, obviously someone was in the rhythm, and the commenters praised her for being controlled by the water army, which excited the passers-by who had a bad impression of Qiao Yu. The black fans spared no effort to fuel the flames. At this moment, the Internet is already picking up whether she and Qin Yisong are having an affair.

The Weibo comments of the two have already fallen.

Qiao Yu was silent for a moment, "Actually, what they said made sense. I didn't expect that I would be selected."

"At this time, you still let others prestige and destroy your own ambition?" Zhou Wen gritted her teeth, "You can film with peace of mind, I am communicating with Director Qin, and I have already asked the public relations to deal with the scandal and delete posts. Xiaoyu, don't read Weibo comments, so as not to affect Mood, I will definitely find out the person who messed with you behind the scenes!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yu sighed and asked Zhu Zhu to buy her an iced drink.

"It's still cold today, why don't we order something at room temperature..."

Zhu Zhu still wanted to persuade, but when she saw Qiao Yu's face, she shut up and ran out of the shed obediently.

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