Chu Qin twitched the corners of his mouth. He probably knew what CD Zhong Yibin was watching. The elder brother of the Zhong family is also, knowing that his younger brother is unreliable now, he even follows him to make a fool of himself.
"Do you have time at night?" Zhong Yibin buckled the seat belt for Chu Qin. This was what Chu Qin repeatedly explained. He had to buckle the seat belt when he got in the car. He remembered it, and he also remembered to buckle it for Chu Qin.
"What's the matter?" Chu Qin looked down at the accident certificate in his hand, which read "Kidnapped and injured by accident". In the box, he also carefully filled in the information that the case has been filed, the suspect was arrested, etc., all handwritten with a pen. Yes, the handwriting is neat and beautiful, it was written by the little police officer, and the signature is Gao Yunlong of Shengshi Street Police Station.
This police officer named Xiao Gao has always had a good attitude and is very enthusiastic. Today's reaction is too obvious, and it is difficult for him to ignore it. But even if the police station's eyes were wrong, Xiao Gao was just a little flustered and didn't have a bad attitude towards him. Maybe, he can invite Xiao Gao to dinner...
"I just remembered, this Friday, Wu Wan invited me to a singing party at night," Zhong Yibin drove the car onto the road. It was noon now, and he came to find Chu Qin for dinner, "Can you go?"
Yesterday, they both went to the hospital for a re-examination. Chu Qin's ribs were almost in good shape, and it would be fine to avoid strenuous exercise and strong impact. Now, just to see if he still has a show to record.
Chu Qin paused for a while, took a picture of the proof in his hand with his mobile phone, and put the original into the information bag: "Who are you dating?"
"Well, it's a few people who used to play often." Zhong Yibin didn't know who he played often, so Chu Qin had to go with him. It's embarrassing.
Chu Qin pursed his lips and sighed in his heart. What should come is always coming. Although he doesn't like Zhong Yibin's friends, he can't deceive: "Go, I'll be fine tonight." Even if something happens, he He had to push it away and let Zhong Yibin go alone, he was worried.
"Don't you, don't like them?" Zhong Yibin peeked at Chu Qin.
Chu Qin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the driver with some surprise. Zhong Yibin had never noticed it before, but now it was just his slight hesitation, and he let him see it? "It's just someone else, no big deal."
Zhong Yibin frowned: "Then we won't go." If Chu Qin is not happy, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"They are all your friends, and they have to get to know each other again," Chu Qin stretched out his hand and touched the hairy head, "Besides, I have no conflict with them, and you used to take me to play with them."
To get Zhong Yibin's life back on track, he must do one thing, that is, "not deceive". No one has the right to decide for him. Chu Qin will tell him everything and everything and let him judge for himself. Amnesia is pitiful enough, everything is unfamiliar, it would be cruel if even Chu Qin lied to him.
Zhong Yibin used to hang out with those young masters and young ladies, and sometimes brought Chu Qin with him, but some people didn't want to see Chu Qin, and Chu Qin could feel it. He just wasn't interested in those people, and with all that, he didn't go with Zhong Yibin very much. But as a host with a good memory, he still remembered the names and origins of those people.
"Wu Wan and Zhou Zimeng, you've seen them both. This is Wu Qianqian, Wu Wan's younger sister..." At lunch, Chu Qin took Zhong Yibin's cell phone, found pictures of his good friends, and told him their names one by one.
"Five thousand? Hahaha, his name is fifty thousand, his sister is five thousand, so is his brother five hundred?" Zhong Yibin couldn't help laughing, the Wu family deserves to be a mine, and naming their children is so simple and rude.
"He doesn't have a younger brother, but he has a sister named Wu Yi." Chu Qin clenched his fist to his lips, and he actually wanted to laugh.
The two were laughing, and a girl next to him approached cautiously. Chu Qin looked up and saw that the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was holding a small pen and a pen in her hand. Seeing him look over, she became even more nervous: "Then, That, may I ask, are you Brother Qin?"
Chu Qin smiled slightly, took the thing in the girl's hand, signed a name on it, returned it to the girl, winked his eyes, and made a silent gesture.
The girl covered her mouth, looking like she was about to faint in happiness, and nodded vigorously: "I, I will whisper, hehe, I, I, I, can I hug you? I really like you!"
Zhong Yibin, who was smiling, suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, no matter where he went, he could meet fans.
Chu Qin has always been good-natured towards fans, so he wanted to hug her when he got up, but was dragged back by Zhong Yibin wrapped around his waist.
"Miss, when you hug, others will see it." Zhong Yibin put his arms around Chu Qin's waist and didn't let go, staring at the girl badly.
The little girl was stunned for a while, and suddenly blushed excitedly: "Okay, okay!" Then she ran quickly with her son and pen, and rushed into another booth. Several girlfriends rushed to see the autograph. She made a silent motion, and then whispered with a few girls.
Chu Qin was a little embarrassed. He glanced at the stingy Zhong Yibin. This person was not like this before. When fans came to hug him, he would be generous regardless of whether they asked, and would consciously walk aside so as not to be seen. what.
"I don't like you being too close to others," Zhong Yibin said righteously. "It's nothing to hug a fan, but don't go in front of me."
Chu Qin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Okay." Zhong Yibin doesn't like it now, and he certainly didn't like it before, but he just kept refusing to say it, always pretending to be a dashing CEO. He suddenly realized that this memory loss might have given him a chance to get to know Zhong Yibin again.
In the evening, the lights on the exterior walls of Shengshihuange illuminated the whole street, beautiful sports cars of various colors parked in front of the door, people in bright clothes got off the cars, threw the keys to the parking boy, and stepped onto the steps covered with the red carpet. .
Huange is an entertainment club. It is more popular with young people, but the consumption is very high. Ordinary office workers or student parties will definitely not come. Those who come often are the wealthy and idle second-generation ancestors like Wu Wan.
The lobby on the first floor, the bar on the second floor, the karaoke room on the third floor, and the hotel on the fourth floor. If people who are tired from playing do not want to go home in the middle of the night, they can open a room on the fourth floor to sleep for one night.
The overall decoration style is full of extravagance, and when Chu Qin stepped into this place, he felt a little suffocated. Taking Zhong Yibin's hand, he found the room where Wu Wan and the others were, and pushed open the door.
As soon as the heavy soundproof wooden door opened, the noisy singing from the house entered his ears. A girl in a tight skirt was sitting on the singing platform singing. She was very beautiful. Chu Qin had never seen it before. It might be a young model or a young actor that the young master found.
The sofa was arranged in a circle, and there were four men and three women sitting on it. Most of the men were Zhong Yibin's buddies, and only one of them had never been seen before. , It is estimated that it is with the girl singing on the stage.
Wu Wan was drinking with someone, and when he saw Zhong Yibin coming in, he jumped up: "Er Bing, you are here!"
The people playing in the house all looked over and saw that Chu Qin was also there.
"Chu Qin is here too," Wu Wan was a little surprised, and then quickly returned to normal, pulling the two of them into their seats with a smile, "It's a coincidence that someone just wants to introduce you."
The two sat down in the middle, and a tall and thin boy reached out and poured a beer for Zhong Yibin: "Where have you been having fun these days?"
Zhong Yibin took the beer and recalled that this person should be called Ji Yao, whose family is a restaurant and hotel, and his nickname is Yaoji. Chu Qin was afraid that he would not remember, so he whispered in his ear: "You chicken..."
"Brother Qin!" Wu Qianqian, who was sitting on the side, leaned over and grabbed Chu Qin's shoulder and pulled him from Zhong Yibin's ear. Her face was a little baby fat and she was very cute, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Chu Qin smiled and poured a drink for Wu Qianqian: "Don't you see me on TV every day?" Wu Qianqian was his little fan and the friendliest among the group.
"How can TV be the same as a real person!" Wu Qianqian said naively, clinking glasses with him with a drink.
"Xiaoyan, do you know this?" Wu Wan patted the unfamiliar boy, pointed at Chu Qin and said, "The hodgepodge of pillars, Chu Qin."
Then Wu Wan introduced the boy named Wei Yan, Wu Wan's cousin, who was studying in the Department of Acting at the Imperial Film University.
"This is Zhong Yibin," Wu Wan pointed at Zhong Yibin and said with a smile, "Don't say that my father's name is uneducated, and their family is not that good. His brother's name is Jiabin, his name is Yibin, if there is a younger brother, surely My name is Bingbin, hahahaha!"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"Can Baba's Name Take Dim Sum"
Father Zhong: Let's call it Jiabin, Yibin, Bingbin
Father Wu: Let’s call it 500 million, 50,000, 5,000
Ji's father: It's called fried chicken, roast chicken, Yaoji
Yaoji: ... Dad, this doesn't seem to be a category