Mo Bao sat obediently on the chair. When he heard Xu Youyu complimenting him, Mo Bao's eyes lit up, "Brother Yu, do you know my brother?"
Xu Youyu nodded, glanced at Xu Xuanyu first, and then said to Mo Bao: "Your brother and I are friends. We often meet and chat."
"Then you...do you know my brother's physical condition?"
Mo Bao bit the corner of his mouth and whispered: "My brother is in very bad health. He seems to have given up on the world. Can you save him?"
Xu Youyu smiled softly and said softly: "Your brother is in good health. He works hard every day and does not give up on life. Don't think too much."
"No...brother really doesn't want to live anymore."
Mo Bao pursed his lips and sighed repeatedly, "My brother often doesn't sleep for a long time. He thinks about the script every day. Sometimes he gets stuck and can't get out for a long time."
"When I'm obsessed with the script, my brother doesn't even recognize me. He seems to be a different person. Moreover, my sister said that my brother has a tendency to be depressed. Depression is also a disease. Can't we treat him?"
Xu Youyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Mo Bao with a smile: "Qingran is very focused on his work. His obsessed attitude when conceiving the script is that he is too focused. Don't worry, I will go see him after I finish my work tomorrow and give it to him."
Check your pulse, so you can feel at ease, right?"
Mo Bao nodded hesitantly. When he went back, the whole little guy was silent. It wasn't until Xu Xuanyu sent him back to the set that he whispered goodbye to her.
At night, entering the second world, Xu Youyu took the initiative to find Xu Xuanyu.
He sat not far from Xu Xuanyu and whispered: "Both Mo Qingran and Mo Bao are in a bad situation. They each have their own obsessions."
"Mo Qingran does have a tendency to be depressed, but Mo Bao's condition is also very serious."
Xu Youyu looked at Xu Xuanyu and said seriously: "You have only been in contact with Mo Bao for a short time, so you may not have noticed that the child is different from ordinary people. He has very serious mysophobia. In the most severe cases, others have to say a word to him.
, he will feel that the air is polluted."
"Mysophobia is a type of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a type of anxiety disorder. It is a group of neuropsychiatric diseases with obsessive thoughts and compulsive behaviors as the main clinical manifestations. It is characterized by the coexistence of conscious compulsions and counter-compulsions, and some unconscious compulsions.
Ideas or impulses that are meaningless or even against one's will repeatedly invade the patient's daily life, but the patient cannot control himself, and the strong conflict between the two makes him feel great anxiety and pain."
"At a young age like Mo Bao, it is very difficult to treat him because his mental age is not mature, so treatment requires more caution and caution."
Xu Xuanyu's eyes flickered slightly. Before today, she knew little about Mobao. She only thought that the little guy was very smart, a very sensible, and very cute child.
But after today's contact, Xu Xuanyu knew more about Mobao. The little guy also clearly told her that he didn't like others to get close to him. He had already made it so clear that it was difficult for Xu Xuanyu to understand.
"Mo Bao and Director Mo...why are they doing this?"
Xu Xuanyu looked at Xu Youyu and asked softly: "Do you know the cause of their illness?"
Xu Youyu paused slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to tell Xu Xuanyu.
After a moment, he said: "Two years ago, Qingran's parents died, in front of Qingran and Mobao."
"Qingran is a genius. He was born in an ordinary family, but his IQ is very high. He has shone brightly since he was a child and attracted a lot of attention."
"Since he was ten years old, he has shown more things and brought more things to his family. His parents also enjoy everything he brings to them."
"Glory, wealth, adulation, endless praise and money."
"Qingran's parents slowly got lost in it. When Qingran won his first film award, his parents were dazzled by the huge fame and began to show off to the world that Mo Qingran was their child.
The genius boy they raised."
"But Qingran is too smart. He knows that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, so he has been deliberately keeping a low profile and trying to persuade his parents. But how many people can keep their true intentions after becoming famous overnight?"
Xu Youyu smiled and his voice became a little deeper, "Yao Mei, do you know Qingran's age?"
Xu Xuanyu nodded slightly and lowered his voice involuntarily, "Director Mo said he was 27 years old, but Mo Bao was only four years old, which means Mo Bao was born when he was 23 years old."
"According to a rough estimate of Director Mo's age, when Mo Bao was born, his parents should have been in their forties, nearly fifty years old."
Xu Youyu nodded and said calmly: "When Mo Bao was born, Qingran's parents were both forty-seven years old. They felt that if they could give birth to a genius like Qingran, their next child should be equally smart, or even more dazzling than Qingran.
"
"Then why didn't you give birth earlier?"
Xu Xuanyu couldn't help but ask: "There is a difference of more than 20 years between the brothers. Is this the younger brother born to Director Mo, or is he a son born to Director Mo?"
Xu Youyu was silent, and the cold smile on his thin lips said everything.
Xu Xuanyu was angry and felt that Mo Qingran's parents were so selfish, but she persuaded herself not to comment without knowing the whole story, so she sulked silently, and couldn't help asking: "Why did they give birth to a baby at such an old age?"
Mo Bao, is it because Director Mo has his own thoughts and opinions, and if he doesn't listen to them, they want to have another child and then control Mo Bao's life?"
Xu Youyu smiled noncommittally, "As expected of my youngest sister, she is so smart."
"So are they really that selfish?" Xu Xuanyu frowned, "Can I scold them now?"
Are such selfish parents really worthy of being parents?
Xu Youyu shook his head and chuckled. He stretched out his hand and stroked Xu Xuanyu's back gently, soothing his younger sister's temper. "What's the use of scolding them? They have all passed away. Even if you scold them, they will listen."
not see."
"Since Qingran became a director, his talents in script writing and film shooting have been fully demonstrated. Every film he handles will become a hit across the country. Even if he makes a literary film with the smallest audience, it is still sought after by countless audiences.
"
"Such a pure and innocent person makes people admire and envy him, but at the same time, he blocks the way of many people."
"That's a big screen. It's a big screen that many people dream of, but one corner of it is occupied by Qingran alone. How many people will not be willing to give in? How many people will reach out to him?"
"So, his parents had a car accident."
"They died in front of Qingran and Mobao. The blood spread along the road and slowly dyed Mobao's white shoes red. From then on, Mobao had very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and that year he
Only two years old."
What kind of fear should a two-year-old child feel when he sees his parents being hit by a truck?
And Mo Bao is so smart. He has shown intelligence far beyond ordinary people since he was a child. He remembers things early and has a good memory. That scene is deeply imprinted in his mind, and he may not be able to forget it for the rest of his life.
This chapter has been completed!