I heard that I love you [entertainment circle]

The same blood type that Qiao Qingyun found was the screenwriter in the crew.

More than half an hour later, the screenwriter rushed over.Rolling up his sleeves as he walked over, he said, "How much blood is needed? Is it enough for me alone?"

Chi An recognized the screenwriter. This screenwriter was a recognized fan of Qiao Qingyun. He had made a literary film tailored for Qiao Qingyun before, which helped Qiao Qingyun get a lot of nominations.

Chi An didn't know that the screenwriter's blood type was actually the same as Qiao Qiu's.

The screenwriter smiled happily and said, "I also like Da Qiao very much, but Da Qiao has already retired when I started writing the script, what a pity."

Qiao Qingyun said, "Thank you."

The screenwriter waved his hand and said, "My younger sister also has this blood type. If you need anything else, I can find her. She likes a male celebrity, give her an autographed photo, and she will definitely fly over."

Qiao Qingyun seemed to be slightly relieved, and said with relief, "Thank you so much."

This scene was very harmonious. Standing aside, Chi An felt that he was a big villain who prevented Ke Xian from donating blood.

Chi An's head was slightly dizzy, and the lights became dazzling.

Chi An blurted out: "But Qiao Qiu is the mistress."

The screenwriter and Qiao Qingyun both paused.

After a while, the screenwriter turned his head to look at Chi An, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Artistic achievements have nothing to do with these things."

Chi An still gritted his teeth and said, "But she's a mistress."

The screenwriter said, "Then she doesn't have the right to accept my blood donation?"

Qiao Qingyun took a step forward, separating the screenwriter and Chi An.Qiao Qingyun didn't look at Chi An, but turned to the screenwriter and said, "About the plot, I still have a few things I haven't figured out... Would it be convenient for you to come here to discuss it?"

The screenwriter immediately forgot about Chi An, and asked very seriously, "What?"

Chi An watched Qiao Qingyun and the screenwriter walking away, and fell into a huge grievance for some reason.

"But, she's a mistress..."

The more Chi An was wronged, the more he hated Qiao Qiu.

Just because of her beauty and her ability to act, do so many people ignore the fact that she is a mistress?

What about the pain and death of the mother?What about my loneliness for so many years?

She also said... Mom didn't want her to be born.

The lights seemed to falter.Chi An held his head, and Ke Xian hugged him in the next second.

"She's a mistress... An An, she's a mistress, she deserves what she deserves..."

Chi An supported Ke Xian's arm, and his breathing slowly calmed down.

All the thoughts in her mind were occupied by one thought:

Qiao Qiu is the mistress, Qiao Qiu lied.

Chi Yan looked at the screen in front of him, crossed his hands, covered the lower half of his face, and said, "The situation is so bad?"

The blond, blue-eyed foreign man on the screen looked anxious and said: "We have encountered a big problem in the United States. Now there are many lawsuits going on at the same time, the funds are frozen, and the capital chain is about to break. Our only hope lies in China, Chi, We still need a lot of money."

Chi Yan said: "The situation in China is not clear. Although there are no thunderstorms yet, there are still some small problems that need to be resolved. Once I have free funds, I will support you."

The other person was anxious and serious, and said, "Then you should hurry up."

After hanging up the video, Chi Yan snorted coldly.

The secretary-general said beside him, "Mr. Chi, this..."

Chi Yan said: "This boat is unreliable, we have to go ashore as soon as possible."

The Secretary-General said: "The binding is too deep, how can we..."

Chi Yan said: "Throw the whole Chi family on another person, can you get away soon?"

The Secretary-General paused and said, "You mean..."

At this moment, Secretary Li opened the door and came in, saying, "Mr. Chi, An An is calling."

Chi Yan winked at the secretary-general, who quickly left the office.

Secretary Li said with some hesitation: "An An called this time, as if she wanted to ask about her mother. She is not in a stable mood. Mr. Chi, you..."

Chi Yan nodded and said, "She is my daughter, and I will tolerate her."

Secretary Li breathed a sigh of relief, handed the phone to Chi Yan, and left the office.

When Chi Yan answered the phone, he heard irregular breathing.

Chi An asked on the other end: "How did mother die?"

Chi Yan frowned and said, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

Chi An added: "When did she get depression? Is it because of postpartum depression, or because you cheated?"

"Is that how you talked to me?" Chi Yan reprimanded, and then asked, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this? Did someone tell you something?"

Chi An said: "What's going on? And she gambled... Did she really gamble? "

"Did Qiao Qiu tell you?" Chi Yan's voice softened, and he said, "Don't listen to her, she lost her mind after she got sick, and she made up a lot of things in order to exonerate herself. Some things She can't tell the truth from the fake."

Chi An said, "You mean, she's lying to me."

Chi Yan said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask your psychiatrist. It's not only your psychiatrist, but also your mother's, Qiao Qiu's. She will tell you everything you want to know."

Chi Yan's tone was as hard as a rock, and he hung up the phone after saying this.

Chi An was silent here.

After a long time, she made a call.

"Doctor Lu? When are you free?"

Dr. Lu has been waiting for this call for a long time.

Chi An had previously shown some desire to ask for help, even if he ran away after only talking for a few minutes, it was still a positive signal.

Doctor Lu is sure that Chi An will come again.

It's just that she didn't expect that Chi An came here because of depression.

"Did you treat my mother? What happened to her at that time?" Chi An asked straight to the point as soon as he arrived.

Dr. Lu was stunned for a moment, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't disclose the patient's condition."

This is the professional ethics of a psychiatrist, even if the patient has passed away.

Doctor Lu thought that Chi An would be dissatisfied, but who knew that Chi An didn't seem to be affected, he just nodded and said, "What about Qiao Qiu, is it you too?"

Dr. Lu said, "Sorry, I can't disclose it."

Chi An continued to ask: "What are the manifestations of depression? Will it produce hallucinations? Will it distort the facts?"

At this time, Chi An actually looked like a normal adult who was only interested in depression.

"Depression is a physical disease, which is caused by the cognitive imbalance between self and the outside world. Generally speaking, the situation is more complicated. The situation you mentioned..." Dr. Lu paused, thinking of what Chi An's mother described before her death Many illusions, said: "It is possible to happen."

Chi An's expression became strange, and he didn't know what he thought of. He nodded slightly to Dr. Lu and said, "Then, thank you, Dr. Lu."

After saying this, Chi An stood up and walked out.

Dr. Lu stopped her and asked, "You...do you have anything else to ask or say?"

Chi An finally came here once, but what he asked was this kind of question.

Dr. Lu wanted to help Chi An, but he didn't dare to be too aggressive.

Chi An tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Then... Is Qiao Qingyun sick?"

Doctor Lu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this to be the problem.

Dr. Lu answered with some difficulty: "This question...sorry, I can't reveal it."

Chi An nodded with his usual expression, and said, "I see. Thank you, Dr. Lu."

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