Women's clothing boss, he is too beautiful

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It is the original owner who has psychological problems, not him.He really needs to see some kind of doctor.

Psychiatric drugs have obvious side effects, and some of them may even cause certain damage to the brain nerves, so they should not be taken indiscriminately.

Otherwise, even a normal person who is not sick will give himself a sickness.

Now that it is known that the system is not online at all, his behavior is not monitored.Song Xizhi is naturally not so "dedicated".

What's more, the task given by the system is finally implemented in practice, which is actually one point-promoting the hero and heroine to reach the HE ending.

Everything else serves this ultimate purpose.

As for the supporting role, even if sometimes his plot line deviates, it is different from the original.But as long as it doesn't hinder the achievement of the final goal, it won't affect the evaluation of task completion at all.

In the first world, Song Xizhi has confirmed this through the change of Song Ci's plot.

The hospital was on the road in the opposite direction. Sister Liu turned the steering wheel and was about to turn around and go to the hospital.

Song Xizhi quickly stopped Sister Liu: "Sister Liu, you should take me home first. I've been busy all morning, and I didn't sleep yesterday. I'm really sleepy now, and I have a terrible headache."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly, he frowned and rubbed his temples, looking extremely tired.

Song Xizhi's words did not lie, he did stay up all night last night, did not sleep at all, and came here early this morning to audition.

This is a huge challenge and exhaustion for his physical and mental strength.

Seeing Song Xizhi's tired face, Sister Liu hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't go to the hospital and sent him home directly.

Song Xizhi breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing a psychiatrist should be delayed as long as possible.

He took out the key, "click", and the door opened with a sound.

The warm yellow light at the entrance was a bit dim, Song Xizhi lazily changed his shoes, and invited Sister Liu into the room.

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the living room are covered by dark curtains, separated by a wall, forming two completely different worlds.

It was sunny outside, but dark and deep inside the house.Sister Liu just came in from the outside, and she could feel this huge gap even more.

Living in such an environment every day, how can a person's mood get better.

She frowned secretly, determined to have a good talk with Song Xizhi in a few days and change the layout of the room.

"Sister Liu, I'll go to sleep first. You can do what you want." Song Xizhi yawned, his mind was drowsy.

Without waiting for Sister Liu's answer, he went straight into the bedroom without changing his clothes, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the bed.

When Sister Liu opened the door and came in, Song Xizhi had already fallen asleep completely and was unconscious of the outside world.

He lay there quietly, the indifference of the day had faded away, his porcelain white skin, black eyebrows, like a picture of a beautiful woman in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, he looked very quiet and peaceful.

Since Song Xizhi debuted at the age of 15, she has been taking him with him.Counting the time, it has been almost ten years.

Others only saw Song Xizhi's smooth sailing, and envied him for his instant popularity as soon as he made his debut, and his rapid rise to the top after that. The movies became more popular and the awards won softly.

What she saw was a little girl who was helpless in the face of the short story of the media.gun length.Pao seemed calm and calm, but his palms were already sweating.

Every time he was filming, he would ponder over a look or a line hundreds of times, and didn't stop until he was very satisfied.I often practice until one or two in the morning, and get up at six in the morning to film.

Song Xizhi has always been the kind of person who is at the center of everyone's envious eyes. With the powerful Song Group as his backer, he doesn't need to think about anything other than acting quietly, and he doesn't need to pay attention to the smog in the circle. the rule of.

He has a talent that others can't ask for, and a stunning appearance. When God created man, God favored him three points.

But it was such a person who suffered from depression.

People in the aura of talent regard it as a different kind of devil.

While possessing amazing empathy and perception for the characters, Song Xizhi gradually became obsessed with the characters and couldn't extricate himself. He couldn't make plays, and he couldn't tell what was reality and what was illusion, so he could only go to destruction.

Since the filming of the movie "Abnormal Human Story", Song Xizhi has fallen into the role and cannot extricate himself, and finally suffered from the same depression as the character.

Sister Liu's eyes showed deep compassion and regret. To Song Xizhi, talent is like a golden lock. Outsiders see it shining brightly. Only those who live in it can deeply appreciate the lock frame. The coldness on the neck.

This kind of coldness is lonely, lonely, driving people crazy, but it can't be shared with anyone.

Because, talented people are destined to be only a minority.

Even she, the closest person around him... what she can do to help him is just to take care of him in life.

As for other things, she was helpless, and could only stand sadly on the shore watching him struggling in the deep sea, suffocating time and time again.

Seeing Song Xizhi's rarely relaxed sleeping face, Sister Liu walked over lightly and helped him tuck in the quilt.

Then he closed the door and walked out.

Let Xizhi sleep a little longer.Next, quiet time is running out.

She had a hunch that this matter... Song Bing would not let it go.

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The author has something to say:

Woohoo, the update is late.I was too sleepy while writing last night, so I thought about resting for an hour before getting up and writing.As a result, I fell asleep until six o'clock. There was not enough time, so I didn't finish writing.Had to squeeze time during the day to make up.