Faced with this change in the blink of an eye, Ms. Sissi lowered her hand holding her chin.
The sitting posture is still elegant, but the straight back is as stiff as a wood carving.
Not back before the sun rose, but like back...
consultant?
The alternative Mr. Ye is such a dragon!
Looking at the still picture, Fu Qian sighed in his heart.
Some of the guesses that you firmly believe in are finally confirmed after suffering, but there will be a wave of reverse self-doubt.
The complexity of the emotional changes is often directly related to the torture you suffered in the guessing.
Of course, he believed that Ms. Sissi would adjust.
While Fu Qian deeply sympathized with this woman's experience, she did not think of directly using violent brainwashing to help her negate this undesirable worldview.
As a non-professional, my control of scale is far from fine. In this kind of eggshell carving work, I am afraid that problems may occur if I am not careful.
Especially if one does not understand the reasons for the formation of a particular worldview, leaving only a strong mental imprint, cognitive conflicts may drive people directly crazy.
What if her life really is The Truman Show?
Blocking is worse than opening up. What we are best at has always been to add fuel to the fire.
It is better to see what will happen once the speculation for many years is confirmed.
…
Ha...hehe...
Intermittent laughter sounded, and Ms. Sissi finally made a move.
It was like he had suddenly exhausted all his strength, but was full of relief despite his exhaustion, and his laughter gradually became louder and louder.
Just when Fu Qian was guessing how many octaves it could span, the laughter stopped abruptly before it became dull.
But in the darkness, Ms. Sissi smiled, took deep breaths, and quickly adjusted her posture to be dignified and elegant, as if to maintain her image in front of an invisible audience.
The debugging process was really fast. I confirmed that I was really an actor. Instead, I felt relieved and respected this profession?
I looked at it thoughtfully before paying.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Advisor."
"I am very glad now that I made the choice I made. You are much more sincere than them."
The next moment, Ms. Sissi thanked her and reached out to close the curtains completely.
"Don't worry, it won't take too long."
…
It sounds like similar conversations have happened more than once.
Knowing what Ms. Sissi was going to do, Fu Qian, as the master of the dream, calmed down his attention slightly and thought about what he heard.
And obviously, this is the first time Ms. Sissi's crazy ravings have been responded to.
This is why it is important to find a professional consultant!
The only thing you need to do is make a request.
While boasting, Fu Qian sent a thought to Ms. Sissi, who was still sitting there, from the thread in the real plane, asking her to also close the curtains and change clothes.
Blurring the will and dominating the body, what I do is getting closer and closer to the evil god!
…
Indeed, with proficiency, not only darkness is not a problem, but even consciousness is not a problem.
After a while, there was a call. After waiting a little longer, he turned his attention back.
Regardless of dream or reality, Ms. Sissi has already changed her clothes.
Before paying, he snapped his fingers again and canceled the clear dream.
Ms. Sissi, who was originally in a daze, was shaken. After a moment of confusion, she quickly noticed the faint light in front of her eyes.
She subconsciously checked herself and realized that her clothes had been changed. She recalled the dreamlike experience just now and walked over to open the curtains again.
The sun has completely risen into the sky, and there are no clouds in the clear sky.
“Today is such a happy day!”
Ms. Sissi recovered much faster this time, and her tone of voice even sounded like a consultant standing next to her.
Don't always lament, such professionalism is a waste of time. Where is your reward?
It's a pity that I didn't appreciate it very much before paying.
“On the contrary, I suddenly felt that I could be ‘myself’.”
Fortunately, the employer was quite sensible and quickly said that there was no need for him to push me.
"Although it may not mean much to you, are you interested in visiting my manor? And my collection?"
How is that possible? That makes so much sense!
I was very satisfied with this courtesy.
When I met Ms. Sissi for the first time, I had imagined before paying that this person had to be a bit of a collector. Coupled with obviously strong financial resources, this could help increase the probability of discovering extraordinary items.
Now, Fu Qian is even more interested in this lady's family.
…
Very rich indeed!
I quickly came to my first conclusion before paying.
I thought Ms. Sissi would be exaggerated as the heir, but I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.
In this special trip, in less than half an hour, Ms. Sissi gave me a small shock.
The Gatsby Manor, streams, meadows, woods and hills under the rising sun are all beautiful scenery. At the same time, you can see the meticulous design and casual traces of time everywhere.
No wonder even that kind of bedroom still retains a window.
The only pity is that Fu Qian did not detect the extraordinary aura from these traces.
There is nothing I'm looking for, and this person's condition probably has nothing to do with them.
"The sun is shining a little, let's go inside."
The next moment, the tour guide also spoke very considerately.
…
Compared with the collection room, Ms. Sissi's bedroom can no longer be described as shabby.
It even seemed that what she was browsing with great interest was just one of the many collection rooms.
Because the types of items in front of him were obviously single. At first glance, almost all of them were armors and swords of various types, and there was even a gold-inlaid chariot and the bones of what appeared to be war horses.
Judging from the condition, it is obvious that they have been professionally maintained.
Ms. Sissi seems to be very familiar with the details and origins of each collection. Although she does not talk endlessly, her few sentences often get to the core.
As for the reason?
In addition to daily exposure, interest and fear are also important factors.
Seeing Ms. Sissi take off a battle ax covered with spikes, holding it with a very correct movement, and a fleeting look in her eyes, she sighed in her heart.
He obviously has a special liking for weapons!
Suppressed thoughts tend to accumulate rather than truly dissipate.
"It's still too heavy."
When she spoke again, Ms. Sissi's voice was as gentle as usual, and she put her battle ax back with a slight eyebrow.
"The thing in front of me is what I fear most. It has been there since I was a child."
As she spoke, she quickly took a few steps forward and even turned on a light next to her.
Under the mild light, it was a bronze helmet in the shape of a human face.
The problem is that the face that looks as gentle as sleeping is not only too realistic, but even the eyes are closed, making it difficult to imagine how to fight after wearing it.
"Mr. Consultant, would you like to guess where it is in particular?" ()