Her voice was very familiar, vaguely similar to that of the girl back then...but her voice was lower.
Chu Cimo encouraged: "Look, you can still sing. Come on, louder..."
Bai Shanshan stopped her voice when he was speaking. After hearing this, she was finally no longer afraid. She nodded and was about to let go and sing again...
But just after singing a word, the door of the safe passage was pushed open again, and Yan Zijing walked in: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, something happened to Shanshan. Let me take her home."
Chu Cimo frowned: "Go home?"
"Ah yes."
Yan Zijing felt a little jealous when she saw Chu Cimo's care for Bai Shanshan. She smiled and said, "Look, I have always forgotten to mention that Shanshan is now my sister-in-law."
Chu Cimo was even more stunned: "Is she married?"
"Yes!" Yan Zijing continued: "The child is already five years old."
"Already have children?"
Chu Cimo didn't understand why there seemed to be an empty space in his heart.
He never felt this way when he broke up with other girlfriends before.
"Yes." Yan Zijing walked around Chu Cimo and bent down to help Bai Shanshan's hand: "Shanshan, let's go."
Bai Shanshan's body trembled, but thinking of her daughter, she stood up and followed Yan Zijing. She tilted her head, not daring to look at Chu Cimo.
On the way home, Bai Shanshan hid in the back corner of the car without saying a word.
After arriving at home, she obviously relaxed a little. As soon as she entered the door, she said to Yan Zijing: "I, I'm going to rest!"
Then he hurriedly entered the master bedroom and closed the door.
Yan Zijing's eyes flashed, and she took out her mobile phone to call Yan Zihao: "Brother, Bai Shanshan has something going on here. It's best to hire a psychiatrist to look at her."
An hour later.
"... She has actually suffered from serious mental illness in recent years, with moderate depression." The psychiatrist said lightly to Yan Zihao and Yan Zijing. He looked at the data in his hand and said: "I was stimulated today.
She developed post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD syndrome for short. Now she is very afraid of facing a group of people."
Yan Zihao couldn't help but look at Yan Zijing and reprimanded: "You are just fooling around!"
Yan Zijing held his arm and acted coquettishly: "Brother, people just think she is ungrateful. Who knew she was so cowardly that she was so scared."
After speaking, Yan Zijing looked at the psychiatrist: "What is this disease?"
The psychiatrist has known about the brother and sister Pua Bai Shanshan for many years, and he even gave some advice. After all, as a psychiatrist, he understands Bai Shanshan's psychology better.
He said slowly: "After being stimulated, she felt very fragile. She didn't want to repeat the scene again, and she didn't even think about it. She was trying to avoid it. It can be said that her current stress is that she no longer dares to sing in front of the public.
.”
Yan Zijing was surprised: "What about singing in private?"
"This is definitely no problem." The psychiatrist smiled: "Singing is her only outlet, so she likes singing very much, but she only dares to hide in the room alone, or sing in front of very familiar people before going on stage.
I’m afraid it’s impossible.”
Yan Zijing's eyes brightened: "Isn't this better?"
There is no need to worry about Bai Shanshan betraying them anymore.
Yan Zihao couldn't help but poked her forehead with his finger, and said affectionately and dotingly: "You are a blind cat that encounters a dead mouse. You are not allowed to deal with her randomly in the future. Do you understand?"
"I know~" Yan Zijing said coquettishly: "No one is as powerful as my elder brother. In the future, it will be better for you to do this kind of mind control."
None of the three of them noticed that while they were chatting, there was a person standing outside the door.
Hearing their words, Bai Shanshan's fat body trembled slightly.
Her eyes widened in panic.
All the past events flashed through my mind...
Yan Zihao said: "Classmate, your voice is so good. Are you interested in becoming a star?"
Yan Zihao said: "Don't be in a hurry to debut. Look, I have paid you every month. You are the treasure of our entertainment company. Do you understand how to keep a low profile and bide your time? Then practice hard with the teacher..."
Later, she drank too much and had a one-night stand.
Yan Zihao said: "It was me last night, and the child is mine. I will recognize it. Don't worry..."
After becoming pregnant, Yan Zihao said: "Shanshan, don't be afraid, eat more, you can't lose anything to the child..."
After she gradually gained weight, Yan Zihao said: "Shanshan, it doesn't matter. What you rely on is your voice, not your appearance. Besides, if you can gain weight, you can lose weight... After the child is weaned, you can lose weight again!"
Later, Yan Zihao said: "You are too fat, why can't you lose weight?"
He said: "Shanshan, I have prepared everything for you, but how are you going to make your debut now? Others will laugh at our company, but all the initial publicity expenses have been spent... I have been protecting you for three years.
!Shanshan, I have an idea, is it okay for your voice to debut? Let Zi Jing help you sing."
He said: "How could it be Zijing who is so popular? It's your singing voice! You should feel happy!"
She was slowly brainwashed and reluctantly accepted her fate.
The attitudes of Yan Zihao and Yan Zijing are no longer the same.
Bai Shanshan smiled bitterly, but tears fell from her eyes.
She wiped her tears, looked at her fat fingers, and slowly walked back to the room...
She squatted down, hugged her knees and cried.
This time, neither Yan Zihao nor Yan Zijing noticed anything unusual. After all, the blow she received today was so severe that it was normal for her to feel depressed and cry.
Yan Zihao just comforted her a few words, and finally said: "Tomorrow is the recording of the third episode of "The Masked Singer". You still have to sing well, Shanshan, you are not a bad person, your voice is the most beautiful in the world."
Please don’t lower your singing voice, okay?”
Bai Shanshan nodded.
After he left, the room fell into darkness.
Bai Shanshan can't see hope in the darkness.
There seemed to be no one around to help her.
The third episode of "The Masked Singer" came as scheduled, and Bai Shanshan followed Yan Zijing into the backstage of the program.
Bai Shanshan became more afraid of people.
She lowered her head and didn't even dare to make eye contact with others.
So be it.
At least she still has a voice, which is of value to Yan Zihao.
Anyway, no one can help her.
Bai Shanshan thought so and stayed in Yan Zijing's dressing room.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
She opened the door and saw Shen Ruojing standing there in a white dress. The woman asked with a cold expression: "How much do you weigh..."
Suddenly noticing something, the woman frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
What's wrong?
Bai Shanshan suddenly smiled when she looked at her. She smiled and cried.
"Help me."
There are at least 2 chapters left today~ I was too sleepy after updating one chapter yesterday, so I asked for leave in the comment area~ Sorry, there were indeed too few updates yesterday! Bai Shanshan will rise today! I won’t delay any more!~Continue
After that, Chu Cimo will also know that his Bai Yueguang is Bai Shanshan~ I will continue writing, one chapter in two hours~
