Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Song Bai handles affairs very efficiently, the concert is coming soon, he has to make sure everything is correct.I contacted the psychiatrist that night, and came to pick me up in person the next day.

Being disturbed by Qingmeng, Lin Xun went downstairs in casual clothes.

"Next time you can give me the address."

The car already has the function of unmanned driving, so there is no need for an extra driver.

"What you can master by yourself is still mastered by yourself," Song Bai habitually pushed his glasses: "Including the steering wheel."

As expected, the car finally stopped in front of a high-end office building.

Make sure that Lin Xun is fully armed with a hat, mask, and sunglasses before opening the car door.

The front desk lady smiled politely.

"Look for Dr. Zhao."

Song Bai reported his mobile phone number. The desktop was a holographic computer operation screen. The receptionist quickly entered the mobile phone number, and the appointment information automatically appeared.

"Doctor Zhao is waiting for you on the fourteenth floor."

The psychiatrist pays attention to one-on-one treatment. After taking him upstairs, Song Bai went to the waiting area to rest.

Lin Xun knocked on the door symbolically, and then pushed it open.

The man who was flirting inside obviously didn't expect his 'patient' to play cards out of common sense. He put on a white coat at the speed of light and said politely, 'Please come in.' '

There are a lot of materials and instruments piled up in the office, and it looks like a place where cultural people stay.

Zhao Lin smiled just right.

Seeing with his own eyes that he still looks like a gentle scum like before, Lin Xun was quite relieved.

"This guest, no, sir, please sit here."

Although Zhao Lin is not very special, he is a top talent in the field of psychology. It is really overkill to ask him to see a doctor for ordinary people. When Zhao Lin graduated, his tutor insisted on holding him down for two years. In order to complete some experiments, Said it must be him.

This kind of elite talent is hard to find at high prices, but I can't help but have a wild heart. As long as they are good-looking, they don't need to pay, and stars are even better.

Seeing Lin Xun here, he began to show his affection.

"How is Mr. Lu's sleep recently?"

Lin Xun cooperated and said that it was not very good.

Zhao Lin touched his hand directly, and started a long speech: "Cold hands and feet, it means that you are easily awakened by nightmares in your dreams. Nowadays, people in the society, especially the entertainment industry, pay attention to packaging from beginning to end..."

When talking about getting up, he looked into a pair of deep eyes and swallowed.

For a moment, he actually felt that the skinny young man in front of him had an air of inviolability.

"Next, is Dr. Zhao going to tell me that the best way to reduce stress is to sleep naked, and you can 'kindly' lend me the bed in the office to experience it?"

Zhao Lin was startled, and his first reaction was that someone whom he had played with his feelings for before came back to take revenge.

He is very good at controlling his mind. After suppressing his surprise, he seemed to have no intention of opening the notebook and asked about other aspects of the situation. He tapped the keyboard from time to time to record his illness.

Lin Xun found a place to put hot water, poured it for himself, and asked between blowing the cold: "Did you find it?"

Zhao Lin shrank his fingers, and his expression gradually became serious, as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Lin Xun looked down at the water waves in the cup, and every time he blew, large waves would roll up: "Don't waste time, I am not your former patient, and I don't have relevant electronic files."

Zhao Lin closed the computer and leaned back slightly on the chair back.

"A gun is a good thing," Lin Xun said lightly, "but the person who can miss the target every time he shoots a gun, huh..."

"You are not Lu Rong."

Song Bai sent him the basic information last night, and Zhao Lin habitually made a psychological profile for his incoming patients, but the coincidence rate between his own analysis and the person he was talking to was zero.

Lin Xun had the same air of alienation as when he entered the door.

Neither admit nor deny.

There was a protracted battle between the two, Zhao Lin didn't miss any look on his face, and didn't say a word until he figured out the other party's purpose.

Lin Xun understood Zhao Lin's style of doing things, and if it really took a toll, the time of silence could be longer than the shelf life of canned food.

"I heard that Dr. Zhao's father was a military officer with a brilliant record before retiring."

Zhao Lin thought he was trying to bring the topic to his own family background.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun drew his tone: "Ms. Li was also a peerless beauty when she was young, and the two are really a match made in heaven."

Zhao Lin, who was thinking about taking the initiative just now, is completely shocked now.

Before his father got married, he had a dewy marriage, and he was born by accident. To avoid talking, he said that he was born with his current wife, Zheng Wei.

Afraid of affecting his official career, this matter is regarded as a top secret in the Zhao family. Except for a few people involved, even a few relatives who are close to him don't know.And Zhao Lin himself was even more tight-lipped, except...

"Lin..." But he still couldn't say the last word.

It's very absurd, but he has lived for more than 20 years and only told Lin Xun about this.

"Is there any tea?"

In just five words, Zhao Lin's guess was confirmed. Lin Xun has a quirk, that is, he likes to make tea with warm water.

He patted the young man's thin shoulder heavily: "I knew you boy would not die so easily!"

Zhao Lin personally helped him brew the tea, and enthusiastically led him to the compartment behind the curtain.

Lin Xun leaned casually, but his slender body exuded the temptation of a beast: "Being persuaded by a few words, someone's brain is really 'easy to use' day after day."

Don't say that Lin Xun didn't take the initiative to get to the bottom of it, Zhao Lin really felt that he couldn't find another one in the world just because of his unbeatable appearance.

"Actually, I thought it was wrong early in the morning. If you really did something wrong, how could you not find the dead body?"

Lin Xun's smile faded: "What did you just say that you couldn't find it?"

"The corpse," Zhao Lin said, "At first I was worried that Lin Changfeng would find someone to cremate the corpse. Anyway, he is your father in name, and he has the right to do so according to blood relationship. I thought about smuggling the corpse first, I heard that some people abroad are now researching the project of reviving the dead, but I didn't expect that little Lin Nuo to be quite useful and protected, and not long ago there was news that the body disappeared."

Zhao Lin said in a tone like telling a horror story: "I think there must be something tricky in it, and I even suspected that you faked your death on purpose, so that Lin Changfeng can relax his vigilance, and then attack secretly."

Lin Xun thought this was a good idea, why didn't he think of it at the beginning.

Facing an unfamiliar face, Zhao Lin didn't quite get used to it, and asked tentatively, "Can I change it back?"

Lin Xun: "If there are no accidents."

This is why he and Zhao Lin became friends, always knowing what to ask and what not to ask.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Lin never once mentioned why he borrowed Lu Rong's body to live.

"Then you come to me..."

Lin Xun: "I heard that I will hold a concert the day after tomorrow."

After emphasizing the word "I", Zhao Lin suddenly realized, and some past events that he didn't want to recall came to mind.

In short, listening to Junge can save thirty years of life.

Zhao Lin: "I can sing well, but is it too late for training now?"

Lin Xun seemed to have heard some big joke, the gesture of holding a glass of water was more sexy than shaking the wine glass.

Zhao Lin felt a sense of crisis. Whenever Lin Xun made such a gesture, it would definitely not be a good thing.

"Hypnotized me, just finish the concert."

Zhao Lin resisted the urge to splash water on his face, "I'm just a psychiatrist, and hypnosis doesn't mean everything."

Lin Xun: "Then create another personality, the one that can sing."

"..."

Lin Xun frowned: "Don't tell me you can't do any of them."

Zhao Lin deeply felt that if the conversation continued, he would become mentally ill first.

Just as he was about to publish a book about what a psychiatrist can do, Lin Xun said calmly, "Forget it."

Zhao Lin's eyes showed suspicion, it was not his style to give up so easily.

"Help me find someone."

Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "This is easy to handle."

Before Lin Xun opened his mouth, he had already handed over the paper and pen first.

After finishing one painting, Lin Xun hesitated a little, and drew seven or eight more in succession.

When all the paintings were finished, the pen in his hand had not been loosened. Lin Xun's eyes were unpredictable for a moment. Ding Sheng, Lan Chen... Qian Jiangyue, and then Su Zhi, he should have suspected this long ago.

Zhao Lin took out a few photos to see, all kinds of beautiful men.

"Who are these people?"

friend, lover.

Lin Xun couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it.

[System: The person who was dumped by the host. 】

Zhao Lin: "Emotional entanglement?"

Lin Xun thought about it and nodded.

Zhao Lin gasped, why hadn't he seen that this person had the potential to be a big carrot.

Lin Xun also just had the idea of ​​trying it out, he wasn't even sure if Su Zhi had come to this world, and if so, by what method, whether his voice, appearance and appearance were the same as before.

"I haven't seen anything else," Zhao Lin picked out a piece of paper, "This person..."

Lin Xun looked at Su Zhi's sketch, and his expression changed slightly.

Zhao Lin reopened the notebook, "Look for yourself."

It was a very long introduction, with a picture of what speech Su Zhi was giving.

The person is thinner, handsome and stylish.

"A figure who has risen suddenly in the past two years is called Su Zhi. He has made great achievements in psychology and has published many well-known academic papers. Even my tutor is full of praise for him."

Lin Xun: "Is there any way to contact him?"

Zhao Lin wondered: "I have dealt with him once, he is not easy to get along with, he is secretive, and he is probably interested in some kind of mental illness."

"Try to introduce me to him."

Zhao Lin: "I only have his email address, so I definitely won't come if I ask someone to meet for no reason."

"Let's say you have a patient with abnormal behavior and severe mental illness that you can't cure."

"The reason is very good, but where can I find a psychopath against humanity." Zhao Lin suddenly stopped: "...you don't plan to go to battle in person?!"

Lin Xunding looked at him with a smile on his lips.