Entering the entertainment industry too deeply

After asking, there was a long silence on the phone, Zhang Chi was also silent, and suddenly felt funny, there is no need to doubt this kind of feeling, this kind of feeling!As long as there is this feeling, how can it be an illusion!

"How do you know this name?" Luo Changning replied, and then his voice came back: "You are—"

Zhang Chi hung up the phone, and Luo Changning's reaction showed that his name and his playing the piano were true. He went to see a doctor with a serious expression on his face: "Doctor, there are really many things in this world that science can't explain." , I have been an atheist for 21 years, and now I think I need to change my values."

"What does this have to do with values?" Wang Mingsheng raised his voice, then pressed it back, looked at Zhang Chi gently and kindly, felt that he was seriously ill, and wanted to have a chat with Zhang Chi.Zhang Chi spent a lot of money to ask him out, and he was not in a hurry to leave, and became lazy again, only spending money to find someone to chat with him.

Wang Mingsheng really has two talents. When Zhang Chi chatted with him, Wang Mingsheng had a trustworthy face, a relaxed tone, and a slight inductiveness. He got into a car accident without knowing it. When he saw Wang Juansheng and later attended the Funeral told me all about seeing visions.

Wang Juansheng has been standing behind the doctor, Zhang Chi is now saying: "He is a very beautiful boy, I am going to Paris to go to school, he does not want me to go, he keeps calling my mother, chasing after the car, I feel very painful, actually I want Get out of the car and go back."

Wang Juansheng was already stunned. How could Zhang Chi know these things? Moreover, he still—

"The phenomenon of empathy." Wang Mingsheng sighed, and came to a preliminary conclusion: "Because of your guilt, you have empathy, because the one who saved you was a mother."

"That's what I thought at the beginning, so those hallucinations should be fake, they were imagined by myself, right?"

Zhang Chi went back to Wang Mingsheng. Wang Mingsheng thought that this patient was smart, young, and somewhat cunning, so he nodded, "To be precise, you will look up information about Luo Changning and Ms. Wang Juansheng, and then based on that information, you will piece together and perfect the A memory that doesn't exist."

"However, there are some information that the parties concerned could not find or know at all." Zhang Chi's tone became lighter.

Wang Mingsheng was surprised, but immediately, his clever brain thought of the series of unimaginable things that Zhang Chicong did when he came in. His hand brushed across the table, and the book was brushed to the ground.

With a bang, the original foreign language book smashed heavily. Wang Mingsheng looked at Zhang Chi, dumbfounded. He wanted to say that maybe Luo Changning's English name for foreigners was John a long time ago, and maybe at a certain inadvertent moment you heard that he could play The matter of the piano...but in the end Wang Mingsheng had a complicated expression: "Actually, I'm not materialistic either."

"If you don't mind, my senior sister is an expert in the study of human psychology. If there is no accident, she should be sleeping at home at this point. I will call her and she will be there within an hour." Wang Mingsheng removed some gentleness , a little more emotional, Zhang Chi was a little strange, he sat up straight: "Say, what are you talking about? A psychiatrist? A psychiatrist?"

"Absolutely not, don't misunderstand!" Wang Mingsheng quickly denied, "It's about studying the existence of human consciousness. You can also understand it as an expert in psychology."

Zhang Chi came out wearing a watch this time, and looked at the watch on his wrist: "Doctor, it costs a lot of money to make appointments with you, do you know that?"

Wang Mingsheng's head was sweating a little: "Well, I also actively deal with the problem. You see, my senior sister is more professional, she is more difficult to date than me, and you can rest assured that she can sign a non-disclosure agreement with her professional ethics. And it is rare to return to S City this month , usually flying around the world.”

Zhang Chi slumped back again, leaning back against the back of the chair, with a deep tone like a villain in a movie: "I hope my money is not wasted, doctor."

Outside the consultation room, Sister Zhang was standing in front of a potted plant that was one person tall. On the phone, Zhang Chi's agent's tone was excited and a bit weird: "Xu Chengqian asked Ah Chi to audition in the afternoon, but I think it's a sure thing, no, it's a certainty."

Sister Zhang replied: "Xu Chengqian was originally a commercial director, and he didn't have any backbone. Could it be that the big boss, Mr. Wen, put pressure on him?"

"It's not pressure. Isn't Chengluo Media the first investor in this film? Chengluo invested half of it, and the remaining small companies put together half of the investment. Not now, except for Chengluo Media, those few companies They all divested, and now Ledu Culture has invested in the other half.”

Sister Zhang heard: "The big boss directly injects capital this time, very good, this is a domineering president."

"Tens of millions." The manager muttered, his tone getting weirder: "Is this the rhythm of true love?"

Sister Zhang laughed loudly: "True love? Really, really, really love."

The manager didn't know about the relationship between Zhang Chi and Wen Su Bai, but he had seen Wen Su Bai before, and he was inexplicably in awe of this man. He didn't want to continue talking, so he said to Sister Zhang, "Ah Chi is with you now? Three in the afternoon?" Xu Chengqian asked him to audition, where can I pick up Ah Chi?"

Sister Zhang replied: "You send me the address. If it's in time, you will pick it up. If it's not in time, I'll send it to the address."

When Sister Zhang said this, behind her, a long-haired woman walked over, greeted the consultant assistant standing at the front desk, and entered the consulting room. Sister Zhang didn't see it. Go to the two people in the room.

Wang Mingsheng greeted her: "Senior sister, you came so fast."

"Two 10 minutes." The woman lowered her head, also wearing a watch, glanced at Zhang Chi, and said, "Hello, I'm Xia Meng, Xia Xia, Meng Ya Meng."

Zhang Chi kept his head down, playing with his fingers on the touch screen mobile phone, without looking up or looking at others: "I am Zhang Chi, and most Chinese people know me."

"I know you, Zhang Chi, Chi Lianchi, your face is in line with the law of the golden section, and you look good on camera. Being an actor is a very clear choice."

Zhang Chi didn't raise his head at first, but when he heard this, he muttered in his heart, what's so strange about this, is there such a boast?It's so strange, it's the first time I've heard someone use the golden ratio to praise him for his good looks after living for so many years.

Zhang Chi looked up, and in his line of sight, the woman opposite her had messy hair and no makeup, but her facial features couldn't be stopped. Zhang Chi immediately locked the phone and put it on the table. , It’s the first time I’ve heard someone praise me for my good looks, it’s so scientific.”

Wang Mingsheng was opposite Zhang Chi, a little surprised, why was he surprised?

When Zhang Chi called just now, his affectionate look was touching, but now, is this kid picking on his senior sister in front of him?

Xia Meng waved her hand: "You even have a good personality to be a star, at least you are good at flirting with girls."

"Also, who is across from you? Who are you looking at?" Xia Meng pointed to a place one meter away from Wang Mingsheng's side. Both Wang Mingsheng and Zhang Chi followed her fingers to look over. Gao Xing put it aside: "This little girl, how can you point your finger at someone, it's too rude."

Zhang Chi didn't think so, he almost slipped off the chair, he was shocked!He immediately looked at Xia Meng with bright eyes: "Beauty! No! Expert! Can you see Aunt Juansheng?"

"I can't see it. I see that you are watching." Xia Meng walked over, pulled up the chair by the round table, and sat face to face with Zhang Chi: "You play with your mobile phone, and you still glance at Wang Mingsheng from time to time, as if standing there Personally."

Zhang Chi met her eyes, only to find that this psychiatrist has a pair of clear and sharp eyes.He felt a little oppressed, and moved back unconsciously: "Beauty, sit so close, I will blush if a man and a woman don't kiss each other."

"I'm short on time. I'm going to fly to East Africa in the afternoon. If it wasn't for your special case, I wouldn't have rushed over." Xia Meng looked at her watch again, and Zhang Chi believed it. ah?

"Let's describe it first, and tell me all the incidents and strange things that you can see 'Auntie'." Xia Meng's tone was direct, not at all like Wang Mingsheng. If Wang Mingsheng was gentle and euphemistic, then she would be Straightforward and decisive, but God damn it, with such a bad attitude, Zhang Chi felt that Xia Meng was much more reliable than Wang Mingsheng!

Time passed bit by bit. Compared with Wang Mingsheng's narration, Zhang Chi said this time in more detail. Unlike Wang Mingsheng, Xia Meng would not interrupt his narration. Xia Meng would often interrupt him to ask in-depth details. She held a hard-shell black leather book in her hand, and wrote down from time to time.

After talking about last night's dream, Zhang Chi looked a little gloomy. After Xia Meng was about to ask, Zhang Chi's voice softened: "Why do I have to feel all this? That's not my life. How could I be so A miserable life."

The black signature pen paused, Xia Meng looked at Zhang Chi: "Why did you say you were 'suffocated'?"

Zhang Chi rubbed his face, and Wang Juansheng's complex expression in front of him was beyond description, Xia Meng continued: "I will say a few words, you choose, happy, crying, sad, angry, roaring, sad, calm, silent , happy, outgoing."

Xia Meng paused: "Sorry, I said too much at once—"

"Calm, silence." This time it was Zhang Chi's turn to interrupt Xia Meng, and he answered her.

Xia Meng's signature pen quickly wrote it down in the notebook. After she wrote it down, she unconsciously scratched her head with the pen. Wang Mingsheng's heart moved. It seemed very tricky.

Xia Meng lowered her head and didn't look at Zhang Chi: "I have done [-] word choice questions, and you are the second time I have encountered someone who chose calm and silence at the same time."

"Compared to sadness and sorrow, choose calmness and silence, that is..." Xia Meng stared at the book, her tone hesitated: "It's very sad, very sad."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear an answer, so she went to look at Zhang Chi, only to see him staring ahead, as if he saw something else, with calm and silent eyes in a pair of black eyes.

The author has something to say: I saw a message and found a bug 〒▽〒

The east becomes the west-Ouyang Feng-Leung Chiu-wai, the east evil and the west poison-Ouyang Feng-Leslie Cheung, the stupid author mixed up the records, so Zhang Chi’s inner monologue in Chapter 7 should be Tony Leung with a sausage mouth_(:зゝ∠ )_

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