As soon as the couple walked into the elevator, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately became intense. Compared with the girl in his arms, both Ding Jiejin and Zhang Wei were far superior, especially the hibiscus-like temperament that couldn't be matched by heavy makeup.
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The girl seemed to have noticed something, and said in an annoying tone: "Daddy, please swipe your card quickly! I'm so tired. I want to take a fragrant milk bath when I get back. Do you think it's okay?"
"Okay, of course." The middle-aged man reluctantly took out the room card and swiped it.
The elevator door finally closed and it rose steadily towards the 32nd floor. Wu Yi and the other three remained silent, just looking at the changing floor numbers, while the middle-aged man looked at the faces of Ding Jiejin and Zhang Wei
Turning around, my eyes were wandering and I didn't know what I was thinking.
"Ding..." The elevator quickly reached the 32nd floor, and all five people walked out.
Wu Yi and the others were about to leave when the middle-aged man suddenly coughed and took a step forward: "You two ladies, please stay!"
Ding Jiejin and Zhang Wei looked at him doubtfully. They had long been indifferent to the middle-aged man's lustful appearance. Hearing this, Zhang Wei said: "What's the matter with you? We don't seem to know you!"
The middle-aged man chuckled and took out a business card from his arms and said: "My surname is Huang, the vice president of Yinhuang Image. I think the two ladies look outstanding. Are you interested in developing into the entertainment industry?"
The coquettish girl stood behind Mr. Huang, her face became a little ugly, but she did not dare to say anything.
Ding Jiejin frowned slightly and said, "Sorry, we're not interested." She turned around and left.
But Mr. Huang kept saying: "You know Bingbing, I won it with my own hands! Based on your conditions, you will definitely be more famous than her. I can support you as the heroine of the movie. Once you become famous, you can make a lot of money."
Make a lot of money and be able to wear all kinds of famous brands!”
"Pfft..." Zhang Wei's rude laughter interrupted Mr. Huang's words, pointed to the small coat on Ding Jiejin and said, "Sorry, we only wear unbranded goods!"
Mr. Huang took a casual glance, and sure enough he didn't see any brand logos on Ding Jiejin's little coat, so he laughed loudly: "As long as you sign a contract with me, I guarantee that you will wear brand names every day!"
Ding Jiejin said coldly: "Please stop harassing us, or I will call security!"
Mr. Huang's face couldn't help but change. He was not a big or small figure in the entertainment industry. Those little stars who wanted to be famous would stick to him like flies when they see a rotten egg. How could they have ever received such indifference?
treatment!
"Hey, you really think you are some kind of pure and beautiful girl. I think you are just fucking black fungus. What are you pretending to do!" Seeing Ding Jiejin leaving, Mr. Huang said disdainfully.
This time Zhang Wei stopped. He turned around and glared: "What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"
Wu Yi didn't expect that the little nurse sister actually had the domineering attitude of a female gangster. As the only male among the three, it would be unkind if he didn't stand out at this time. Wu Yi had no choice but to stop Zhang Weidao: "
Sister Zhang Wei, leave it to me to handle it."
As he spoke, he walked up to Mr. Huang and said, "Brother, please keep your mouth clean!"
"Who do you think you are? You deserve to teach me a lesson?" Mr. Huang was furious. Seeing that Wu Yi looked like a high school student, he didn't take him seriously at all.
Wu Yi sighed and said: "Your mouth is really dirty, let me wash it for you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Huang suddenly widened his eyes, and a ball of white foam suddenly spurted out of his mouth. It was really like a water jet started working in his mouth!
"Daddy, what's wrong with you!" The coquettish girl was startled and rushed up to her and shouted.
Mr. Huang grabbed his neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, but he couldn't control the foam spraying out of his mouth.
Ding Jiejin and Zhang Wei were also stunned and looked at Wu Yi in disbelief, wondering how he did it.
Wu Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Remember to brush your teeth and rinse your mouth before going out in the future."
Turning around, he walked to the two beauties and said, "Where is the room?"
It wasn't until Wu Yi and the others entered the room that Mr. Huang stopped foaming at his mouth. He shouted angrily: "Asshole, I won't let you go, call the police!"
The coquettish girl hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed two numbers, then suddenly asked: "Damn...godfather, what should I say to the police?"
Yes, what do you mean by calling the police? Could it be that someone washed your mouth? Mr. Huang was also stunned.
Wu Yi has forgotten about Mr. Huang. He only has one feeling now, that is, this room is too big!
The VIP room of Wangjiang Hotel is a large suite. The outside is divided into a living room and a dining room, and the inside is a bedroom. The decoration is in a luxurious European and American style. All the details are taken care of extremely carefully, and there is an aura of nobility everywhere.
Wu Yi was sitting on the soft leather sofa, still a little uncomfortable, but seeing that the two women were very leisurely, they seemed to have been used to it for a long time.
Ding Jiejin took out a few bottles of iced drinks from the refrigerator and handed one bottle to Zhang. The other bottle was placed on the coffee table, presumably for Wu Yi.
In the scene where Wu Yi taught Mr. Huang a lesson just now, although Ding Jiejin didn't see clearly what happened, her attitude towards Wu Yi seemed to be a little more friendly.
As for Zhang Wei, her eyes flickered towards Wu Yi, wondering what she was thinking.
Soon the two girls left Wu Yi in the living room and ran to the bedroom to whisper.
Wu Yi took a sip of the drink, and the cold feeling spread from his throat to his stomach, which was extremely comfortable. He sat on the sofa, his eyes just happened to pass through the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and fell on the Songjiang River opposite, and he saw white sails on the river.
, birds are circling in the sky, blue sky and white clouds, the scenery is endless.
"Rich people still enjoy it." Wu Yi muttered and moved his buttocks to make himself sit more comfortably.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Weicai came out of the inner room, sneaked up to Wu Yi and said, "Go in."
"Ah?" Wu Yi was stunned, "Should I go in by myself?"
Zhang Wei shook her head and said: "Jiejin said she was a little embarrassed and wouldn't let me accompany her. I just wanted to take a rest..."
"This..." Wu Yi was still a little hesitant.
"I don't mind girls. What do you, a grown man, have to be afraid of? Are you afraid that Jiejin will eat you up? Go ahead, don't be so coy!" Wu Yi couldn't help but tell Zhang Wei that he had already pushed him in.
The inner room is a huge bedroom with a double bed in the center and a bedside table on each side. The light is a bit dim because Ding Jiejin has closed the curtains and only the lamp on the bedside table is on, filling the room with a hint of ambiguity.
breath.
Ding Jiejin sat on a chaise longue beside the bed, with her back to the door. Wu Yi coughed dryly, reminding her that she had come in.
"Close the door." Ding Jiejin's voice was a little nervous.
Wu Yi closed the door and walked to stand behind her.
Then Ding Jiejin said: "Don't get too close to me!"
Wu Yi scratched his head and said: "Sister Ding, if you have such a mentality, I'm afraid I can't help you. I want to ask, do you really know that you have a psychological problem and do you want to solve the problem? If you
If you don't want to, even the best doctor in the world can't help you."
Ding Jiejin's body trembled slightly, she was silent for a moment and said, "I want to solve the problem."
"Okay, in that case I want to make two things clear first." Wu Yidao.
"Say." Ding Jiejin did not look back.
"The first thing is that you must cooperate with my treatment. You must not resist or lie to me. If you provide false information, I will not be able to do anything even if I am capable."
"I promise to cooperate with you fully." Ding Jiejin said.
"That's good..." Wu Yi nodded, "Second, there will inevitably be some contact during treatment. I hope you are mentally prepared. Please rest assured that I will not be a rogue. I will say hello before contacting you. If
If you can accept it, we can continue."
"Okay." Ding Jiejin hesitated but agreed.
"In that case, let me get started." Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to activate his fluoroscopy eyes to see the source of the disease in Ding Jiejin's body.
Ding Jiejin slowly turned around, pursed her lips, looked at Wu Yi, and stretched out her right hand.
Wu Yi was stunned: "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? Aren't you the one who pays attention to looking, smelling, asking and feeling? Why don't you need to diagnose the pulse?" Ding Jiejin's face showed a trace of surprise.
Wu Yi was stunned by the question, and then he remembered that the identity of a witch doctor was shady, and no one would believe it if he told it. It seemed that he would have to pretend to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the future.
But Chinese medicine... Wu Yi scratched his head in distress. Although he was reluctant, he could only nod his head and said: "Of course I need to diagnose your pulse, but first I want to see your complexion."
Wu Yi casually looked at Ding Jiejin's face, and sensing his gaze, Ding Jiejin's eyes unconsciously averted, and his body even trembled slightly.
"Sure enough, there is a psychological problem." Wu Yi could tell that Ding Jiejin did have a psychological problem even without clairvoyance.
After a casual glance, Wu Yi stretched out two fingers to find the pulse on Ding Jiejin's wrist.
Seeing Wu Yi's posture, Ding Jiejin frowned slightly and said, "Your pulse diagnosis method is a little different from other Chinese medicine practitioners..."
"This is my secret pulse diagnosis technique!" Wu Yi said awkwardly, "Don't make any sound when I am diagnosing the pulse, it will affect the pulse condition!"
Ding Jiejin then shut her mouth honestly, but when she looked at Wu Yi, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Wei's strong recommendation, Ding Jiejin would not have asked Wu Yi to see a doctor. She knew her heart ailment, and it had been like a stagnant water for so many years. Even the best man could not make her fall in love. She tried
I have seen numerous psychiatrists, Western and Chinese medicine doctors in the past, but nothing worked.
At this moment, being touched by Wu Yi's fingers, she felt no sadness or joy in her heart, no feeling at all. In her eyes, a man is no different from a toy, a puppet, or a car. He can be touched, talked about, and driven.
It just doesn't produce any feelings or passion.
She knew that she was seriously ill, and she also knew that there was almost no hope of recovery from this disease. When she looked at Wu Yi, there was gradually a hint of sadness in her eyes. She believed that Wu Yi would soon show a helpless expression and talk to other doctors.
Just give up.
At this moment, she heard Wu Yi say "eh".
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