The elder brother of the Zhong family reluctantly hung up the phone and looked at his father who was sitting beside him.
"Not coming back?" Father Zhong frowned slightly, the blond foreigners sitting on the side couldn't understand what they were saying, just kept smiling.
"Mr. Dave, please have some tea." Mother Zhong smiled and brought a cup of tea to the foreigner and talked to him in fluent English.
This person's name is Dave, a psychiatrist brought by Zhong's father in the United States. He is very experienced in the treatment of traumatic amnesia. Father Zhong spent so long abroad in order to persuade the doctor to follow him back to China.
"Oh, thank you ma'am," Dave thanked Mother Zhong with a warm smile typical of an American. "Well, Huaguo's tea tastes wonderful."
"He lost his memory because he hit his head. Can a psychiatrist treat him?" During Zhong Yibin's hospitalization, Mother Zhong checked all the doctors she could see, but she didn't find a psychiatrist. After all, the hospital's diagnosis Said it was caused by external forces.
"It's like this. People have superficial consciousness and subconscious. The subconscious is actually a memory reserve. If this part of the memory can be stimulated, it is also a way to recover." Dave replied gently.
Mother Zhong nodded as if she understood, and thought for a while: "Then, when the child comes back tomorrow, you can treat him with homosexuality. He used to like girls."
Dave looked at Mother Zhong in surprise: "Oh, madam, I can't help you with this, homosexuality is not a mental illness, it's just a personal preference. It's like you like to eat vegetables, and Mr. Zhong likes meat, and It's not something a psychiatrist can do."
The four people who were considered mentally ill by Mother Zhong were now staring at the revolving restaurant in the skyscraper.
When Zhong Yibin brought Chu Qin there, Yu Tang and her husband had been there for a while.
In the beautiful crystal goblet, there is a dark liquid, which looks like red wine at first glance, but it is still bubbling when you look closely. Yu Tang held a cup, shook it slowly, and toasted with the handsome young man sitting beside him.
The young man was very beautiful, fair-skinned and clean, with outstanding temperament. He also held a glass of bubbling drink in his hand and clinked with Yu Tang.
"President Song." Chu Qin nodded and greeted. This was Song Xiao, the young president of Xinghai Entertainment.
Song Xiao smiled slightly, got up and shook hands with Chu Qin, but was grabbed by Yu Tang and was not allowed to shake.
Chu Qin's hand was in the air, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and he withdrew his hand very naturally: "President Yu's tutor is really strict."
"Hmph." Yu Tang snorted and took a sip of her drink.
Zhong Yibin glared at Yu Tang, but he didn't shake hands, but it was in his heart, so he didn't say anything, and sat down with Chu Qin in his arms. The waiter came over to pour the wine, Chu Qin's eyes widened, and he watched the waiter in high-class clothes slowly pouring a glass bottle. Although the glass bottle was very high-end, it couldn't hide the fact that "Coca-Cola" was printed on it!
"Limited edition of Coke's crystal bottle." Yu Tang raised her chin and motioned for them to try it.
In the tall crystal glass with ice cubes, slowly pour light brown cola, and the sizzling sound of bubbles spreads in the glass. Drinking Coke in a crystal glass is a strange feeling.
Zhong Yibin picked up the goblet and shook it: "How old are you, you still drink Coke, eh?"
Yu Tang raised her eyebrows: "It's better than watching "Saint Seiya" when someone is so old."
The two began to stare at each other for a moment, snorting at the same time.
Chu Qin smiled helplessly, looked up and saw that Song Xiao was shaking his head silently. He couldn't help raising his hand and clinking glasses with Song Xiao: "Last time I saw President Song at the entertainment ceremony, I haven't spoken properly yet."
Song Xiao was young and promising. While studying in the United States, he participated in the production of blockbusters. After returning to China, he took over the family's entertainment company. There was an entertainment festival a few months ago, and it was related to the artists of Xinghai Entertainment. Because Song Xiao had just returned to China and wanted to get familiar with his contacts, he also went with him. At that time, Chu Qin was the host, and he even said a few words to Song Xiao.
"No wonder people in the circle say that Chu Qin has a good memory." Song Xiao smiled and toasted with him. He was born with a pair of smiling eyes, and his smile was crooked, which added a bit of cuteness.
Today's meeting is mainly to talk about the upcoming "Jinghong Shengshi". Although the national station premiered, the main audience rating still depends on Shengshi's side. After all, the propaganda of the national station has always been more restrained.
"Do you think they look familiar?" Zhong Yibin whispered to Chu Qin.
"Huh?" Chu Qin blinked, a little familiar.
Zhong Yibin turned out two pictures on his mobile phone to show him. They were two ancient portraits. The meticulous drawing method made the people come to life. They were the Jing Yuan Emperor and his male queen of the Dayu Dynasty in history. Emperor Jing Yuan was handsome and handsome, and Empress Duanhui was as gentle as jade. They were very similar to the couple in front of them.
"You guys, won't you be the reincarnation of the empress?" Chu Qin joked.
Yu Tang raised her eyebrows and did not speak, Song Xiao smiled: "Who knows."
On the way Chu Qin came, he had already heard that the purpose of Yu Tang's acquisition of Jiulang was to come out of the closet with the whole country. No one had such courage. Seeing this scene now, I suddenly came up with a brilliant idea: "Why don't we hype it up according to the idea of the reincarnation of the emperor, it can not only promote the TV series, but also make a foreshadowing of coming out of the closet in the future. If the TV series is popular, people will The acceptance of the empress will increase, and the relationship between the two will be happy to see it."
The two were silent for a moment, and Yu Tang pointed at the table: "Zhong Erbing, your daughter-in-law is smarter than you."
Zhong Yibin pouted, took the menu and started ordering.
This restaurant looks so high-end and uses crystal goblets to serve drinks, but it is actually a Chinese restaurant. The dishes came up quickly, Song Xiao picked up a piece of grilled chicken wing and put it in Yu Tang's bowl. Yu Tang eats it up very naturally. Although the two were younger than Chu Qin and the others, it looked like they had lived together for many years.
Chu Qin found it interesting and couldn't help but glance at it more.
Zhong Yibin was a little unhappy, and poked his daughter-in-law with his elbow: "What are you looking at? You should look at your handsome husband!"
Chu Qin stuffed the peeled crab legs into his mouth, blocking his mouth.
The host and guests enjoyed the meal, no drinking, only limited edition Coke, which did not affect the driving, Zhong Yibin happily drove Chu Qin home.
"You don't hate this kind of entertainment today, do you?" Zhong Yibin buckled Chu Qin's seat belt and took the opportunity to kiss the corner of his mouth that was still bent upwards.
"Well, Mr. Song is very interesting. It was like knowing him at the ceremony last time. Unfortunately, there is no chance. Mr. Yu is also very good and can chat with you." Chu Qin said with a smile. In fact, it was mainly because he saw Zhong Yibin and Yu Tang playing together, his mind became clearer, and he felt a lot more motivated, and he felt very relieved.
Comparing Yu Tang and Zhong Yibin's friends, they were the spires of the pagodas in the 33rd heaven and the sewers in the 18th hell.
"Then I will make friends like Yu Tang in the future." Zhong Yibin listened to Chu Qin complimenting his friend, feeling like he was complimenting him. The last time I played with Wu Wan and the others, although those people were also very enthusiastic, it made him feel stuffed for several days.
Chu Qin was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Zhong Yibin with bright eyes, like a big dog who picked up a ball and wagged its tail at him, couldn't help grinning, and reached out and rubbed the fluffy head: "Okay. what."
Zhong Yibin was patted on his head, and he was happier indeed, rubbed triumphantly against his palm, hummed a little tune and stepped on the accelerator to set off. The babbling music was familiar, but it sounded like the language of Yueguo.
"What song is this?" Chu Qin asked him curiously.
"I'll sing the Chinese version for you, guess what!" Zhong Yibin sang with a smile, "Look at the sky, look at the stars, look at the universe! The red sun coming from that place..."
Chu Qin was at a loss, he had never heard the lyrics, but the tune was very familiar.
"Oh, why are you so stupid!" Zhong Yibin pouted, dropped the steering wheel, crossed his hands, and shouted, "Taero, Ultraman!"
"Damn it, can't you go!" The car behind honked its horn, and the middle-aged uncle who was driving stuck out his head and scolded him loudly.
Zhong Yibin turned back and saw that the red light in front of him had turned green, so he could leave early, so he quickly stepped on the accelerator.
"Pfft—" Chu Qin couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Ultraman, do you have to obey the traffic lights too?"
"Of course," Zhong Yibin raised his chest proudly and stretched his hand forward, "A warrior of justice is a good boy who obeys the law!"
Then, because the speed of the car was too slow, he was overtaken by the uncle behind him. The uncle stretched his head and glanced at him: "Mom's mental retardation."
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