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When Lin Quming arrived, the psychiatrist was about to leave, so he invited the psychiatrist to the next room to inquire about Shi Bei's situation.

"It's depression, but he is not willing to cooperate with the treatment." The psychiatrist said flatly.There are not one or two people who are depressed these days, let alone artists who work too hard.

Lin Quming sighed softly, "Is it serious?"

"His condition is more complicated. It's not the first time. It should be a recurrence." The doctor showed the medical certificate to Lin Quming.

Lin Quming finished reading and folded the medical certificate, "Is there anything I can do?"

The doctor thought for a while, "Pay more attention to him. If you can confide more, it is the same as psychological intervention."

Lin Quming nodded.

"Master said you didn't sleep well?" the doctor asked by the way.

Lin Quming raised his eyes, "It's just a dream."

The doctor looked at Lin Quming's expression and thought it was okay, "What kind of dreams are they mostly?"

"It's just looking for something, someone, something like that." Lin Quming didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Well, it should still be a little anxious, please try to relax yourself, and you will gradually get better." After the doctor gave his instructions, he was about to leave.

Lin Quming sent the man to the door and thanked the doctor.

"No, I should thank you." The doctor hesitated to speak, and said goodbye politely.

Lin Quming changed his clothes and went up to the third floor, knocked on Shi Bei's door lightly, and answered quickly, but it took a long time to open the door.

Shi Bei looked very tired, his eye circles were slightly red, Lin Quming asked him in a low voice, "Can I go in and stay with you for a while?"

Xiaobei nodded and let Lin Quming in.

The two sat on the bay window, and Shi Bei handed Lin Quming some champagne, "Drink it to help you sleep."

Lin Quming didn't know where to start, after all, he and Shi Bei had never been particularly close.Today, I decided to invite a doctor to see him again, which is really a bit guilty.

"Liu Zizhuo knew about my situation. I was in treatment when we first formed a group, but I avoided you and didn't want you to feel sorry for me." Seeing Lin Quming's worried look, Shi Bei couldn't help but opened his mouth mouth.

"Then... why don't you try again?" Lin Quming meant that he hoped that Shi Bei could accept psychological intervention, fearing that he would not be able to survive on his own.

Shi Bei smiled slightly, "No matter how much you interfere, you still have to stand up on your own. Believe me, I can do it."

Lin Quming went to pull Shi Bei's hand, and he even blamed himself a little. If he didn't enter solo development so early, maybe Shi Bei's situation would be better.

"It's really fine, don't worry about me, and don't tell them." Shi Bei pinched Lin Quming's soft cheek.

"Brother Huan doesn't know?" Lin Quming asked casually, and felt that he had said too much, so he made up for it by himself, "I think you two spend more time together."

Shi Bei laughed, "Ming'er, you won't lie, Liu Zizhuo must have told you."

Lin Quming nodded embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I forced him, and he doesn't want to break his promise."

Shi Bei breathed a sigh of relief, "If you know it, you know it, as long as he doesn't know it's fine."

"Brother Bei, are you afraid to express your feelings to Brother Huan because of your poor condition?"

Shi Bei rubbed the goblet in his hand, lowered his eyes, and pondered for a long time, "Yes, he is such a bright and beautiful person, why should he bear my gloom?"

The two didn't say a few words, they heard laughter from downstairs, it was Zhai Junhuan and Wang Zhixing who came back.

Lin Quming asked Shi Bei to rest, and went down to see the situation by himself.

"No, no, that's obviously what you said."

"Hahaha, you didn't see their expressions, you really laughed to death."

When Lin Quming went downstairs, he saw Zhai Junhuan and Wang Zhixing hugging and lying on the ground, drunk.

"How do you drink like this?" Lin Quming asked the bodyguard Li Lei.

"I had a meeting all day, and at night it was a celebration banquet. Zhixing's parents praised Junhuan as a material for business. After chatting happily, they drank a few more glasses." Li Lei went upstairs first to resist Zhai Junhuan, Shi Bei But down.

"You two help Zhixing, leave Junhuan to me." Shi Bei picked Zhai Junhuan up and left first.

"No, no, I want to be with Brother Huan. Brother Huan! Brother Huan!" Wang Zhixing was tall and powerful, and after a few more tosses, Lin Quming couldn't help him at all.

"Be honest with Wang Zhixing!" Lin Quming shouted at him, but Wang Zhixing was very happy, "Ming'er, I'm so happy! I'm so proud, I really want to call those who looked down on me in school. Let them know that my Wang family's business is now bigger and more stable."

Lin Quming pursed his lips, teasing Wang Zhixing that he is narrow-minded and remembers all the old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

"Ming'er, you want to be happy, because you are a good person, and I will be happy too, because I am also a good person." Wang Zhixing danced and danced, but Lin Quming simply kept him on the ground, waiting for Li Lei to ask Wang Hu to lift him up.

Zhai Junhuan was taken to his own house by Shi Bei to take care of him, but Lin Quming settled Wang Zhixing in the guest room. Aunt He brought honey water, and Lin Quming fed Wang Zhixing before going back to rest.

Back in the house, Lin Quming found out that Liu Zizhuo had missed a call on his mobile phone, so he went back.

"Are you home?" Liu Zizhuo's voice was tired, and he should have finished his work.

"Well, Wang Zhixing and Brother Huan were drunk, and they were taking care of them just now, so they didn't take their mobile phones." Lin Quming explained that he told Liu Zizhuo about Shi Bei's situation again, but he didn't mention Willy's matter.

"It's okay, don't worry." Liu Zizhuo paused slightly, "I may not be able to go back tomorrow, the filming here is not going well."

Lin Quming comforted Liu Zizhuo, "Don't worry, I've been in Kyoto this week anyway."

The two said good night reluctantly, Lin Quming was tired all day, and fell asleep peacefully.

On the other side, in the Suhe bar, it was the bustling time, and all the men and women were having a carnival without emotion. Only Willie sat on the sofa coldly, turning a blind eye to the attentive woman beside him.

"What? Were you spoiled by that little actor?" It was Willy's good friend Mark who spoke.

Willie didn't want to talk, just picked up the glass in front of him and drank it down.When he saw Lin Quming at the bar that time, he thought Lin Quming was interesting, but then he forgot about it.Not long ago he met Shuang Hanyu again, and he thought of the lovely Lin Quming.

What he heard from Shuang Hanyu was that there had been no progress with Lin Quming.Willie suddenly became interested again when he recalled that cute boy. Today, he happened to know that Lin Quming would eat at that restaurant, and he went there on purpose.

But he wanted to have fun, not pursue it, so in his heart, Lin Quming should post it as soon as he saw him, say a lot of flattering words, and then climb into his bed smoothly.

But I didn't expect Lin Quming to be such a ignorant person. It's fine if he didn't see him the whole time. Willy walked over on his own initiative, but he still pretended not to know him.The worst thing is that he rejected his invitation.

The more Willie thought about it, the more angry he became, and the scene of him pinching Lin Quming's fair and slender neck and begging for mercy appeared in his mind.

"There are many top-notch people like him in China. They won't be popular for a few years, and they are now in the limelight, so I don't know what to do." Mark's words interrupted Willy's dirty thoughts, and he motioned to the woman beside him to fill up the wine .

Willie pushed away the woman next to him, "Don't bother me." Such a coquettish woman with big breasts and wide buttocks is like mud compared to Lin Quming, who he saw just now.

Mark waved his hand, and the woman left with an aggrieved face.

"As for it? Isn't it easy to destroy him?"

"Why did I destroy him?"

When Mark heard this, he smiled meaningfully, "Understood, then take him down, little boy."

Willie looked up, motioning for Mark to continue.

"The kid is currently negotiating the status of an ambassador, and my uncle is in charge. Let me disturb it, give the little actor a little flair, beat it a few times, and he will naturally behave." Mark smiled maliciously. road.

Willie thinks this idea is good, taming something is still very interesting.

Mark got up early the next morning and went to visit his uncle's house.

"Uncle, you don't care about this entertainment news, but it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't care. If the new ambassador has such a scandal, don't you want to follow suit?" Mark looked anxious, as if he was very anxious when he got the news. He came to inform his uncle, as if he was worried about his future.

"Impossible, everything has been reviewed layer by layer."

"I have a lot of friends in the media circle, everyone knows about it, and it may soon be revealed."

Mark's uncle frowned, thought for a while, and called the secretary, "The new ambassador's contract is temporarily suspended."

Mark smiled smugly, he knew that this kind of thing is not difficult to do.He told Willie the good news, and suggested adding more ingredients so that Lin Quming would know how powerful he was once, and Willie agreed.

So when Mark came out of his uncle's house, he went to several places and spread rumors.

"Think about it, if there is really no problem, the ambassador's contract has been drawn up, why did it suddenly not be signed?"

"I kindly remind you, don't follow the water, Lin Quming is not a small matter this time."

Everyone in Kyoto knew about Mark's background, and the young masters around him believed in his words.Coupled with the fact that the identity of the ambassador was not signed, this made the rumor even more credible.

But within a few days, Feng Ting felt something was wrong, and immediately reported the situation to the company, and Song Sicheng personally sent someone to find out the reason.

Lin Quming originally had several itineraries this weekend, but they were all canceled suddenly.Song Sicheng also flew to Kyoto from Tongcheng.

"The situation isn't particularly bad, it's just troublesome. I have to explain it to them one by one." Song Sicheng already knew that it was the ghosts of some idle young masters in the capital.

"I explained it, and they didn't believe it." Feng Ting had never encountered such a situation before, because some rumors, or even the specific rumors, scared away the brand that had been cooperating for a long time.

Lin Quming sat on the side obediently, he didn't know what happened, he just heard Feng Ting said that he was in some trouble.

"Ming'er, do you know Mark? He's from the Forteng Group." Song Sicheng asked the quiet Lin Quming beside him.

Lin Quming shook his head, "If there is no cooperation, it should be that they don't know each other."

Song Sicheng pinched his brows, he knew that Lin Quming didn't like socializing, and the probability of meeting those young masters was really low, so how did he offend those people?

"Forget it, I'll find a way to get in touch. Feng Ting, follow up on the project." Song Sicheng can only do it by himself. He understands the habits of Mark's rich second generation. If he wants to communicate with them, ordinary people can't do it.

Lin Quming inexplicably got a weekend, but everyone else had jobs, including Liu Zizhuo, all went out of town, and he was the only one in the empty dormitory.

On the afternoon of the weekend, after Lin Quming finished eating, he was lying on the swing in the yard basking in the sun, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car approaching.

"It's rare to be idle?" The person who got out of the car walked to Lin Quming's side gently, it was Shuang Hanyu.

Lin Quming took off the book covering his face, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Teacher Shuang too?"

Shuang Hanyu sat on the side, facing the sun, with the childishness of some young people floating on his face, "Fusheng steals half a day's leisure, how nice it is."

Lin Quming didn't know Shuang Hanyu's reason for coming, he just laughed.

"Let's go, change your clothes, and take you out for dinner." Shuang Hanyu raised his hand slightly, wanting to brush the broken hair on Lin Quming's cheek, but stopped his hand in mid-air, he knew that the other party must be resisting him now.

Lin Quming sat up. He didn't want the other party to misunderstand, but he also felt that blunt words would hurt people, and it was a bit difficult to say, "Teacher Shuang..."

Shuang Hanyu smiled softly, "Don't worry, this is not a date, it's to help you out."

Lin Quming didn't know why.

"You, Mr. Song, are bumping into walls everywhere. Mark and the others obviously don't like that. If I want to untie the bell, I have to tie it. Why don't I take you to meet the person in power in person." Shuang Hanyu explained gently.

Lin Quming heard from Liu Zizhuo that although the current situation is not enough for him to lose his endorsement, if the title of public ambassador is not taken down, the rumors will only intensify.People's words are scary, and things that are not true are said too much, after all, the influence is not good.

But Liu Zizhuo didn't want Lin Quming to worry about these things. This is what the company should deal with. He only asked Lin Quming to take a good rest.

"But I shouldn't be involved in these things." Lin Quming pursed his lips and said.

Shuang Hanyu smiled slightly, "Ming'er, people pay because of you, not because of fantasy dreams, so you are the main body of everything."

"You President Song always treats you as children, and hopes that you will live in an ivory tower all your life, and you don't have to face anything except singing and dancing. But this is not realistic. You have grown up, and you should be able to do many things. Coping with charisma."

Lin Quming bit his lip and thought.

"Let me say something selfish. I don't want you to be unable to do anything if you leave the company. You need to be on your own. Not only facing the fans and audience, not only on the stage. You also learn to face capital and power."

Lin Quming sighed insignificantly, he was still studying, so he should avoid some practical problems.But I am an artist, and I have to face it one day.

"Let's not talk about Song Sicheng, including Feng Ting. Because of the recent turmoil, she flies all over the country every day to explain to people and smile with people. Ming'er, are you willing?"

Lin Quming was moved by Shuang Hanyu's words. He asked Shuang Hanyu to wait a moment, changed into a slightly more formal clothes, and got into Shuang Hanyu's car. Wang Hu followed and told Feng Ting about the situation.

On the way, Shuang Hanyu told Lin Quming about the minister's basic situation, even his hobbies and his birth.

Lin Quming listened silently, as if Shuang Hanyu had become the senior who told him a play again.

Today is the weekend, and Minister Li is also resting, but he accepted Shuang Hanyu's visit.