The doctor was a little speechless because the test results did show that there was nothing wrong.
"Maybe Mr. Fu is nervous because he has special feelings for this lady."
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned cold.
quack.
He walked out without saying a word, and happened to meet Qin Bohuai waiting outside.
Qin Bohuai looked him up and down, "How is it?"
Fu Yancheng ignored him, crossed him and left.
Qin Bohuai then remembered that this man's memory was confused and he probably didn't even know who he was.
He also entered this room and asked the doctor.
"Is there something wrong with his health?"
"Except for the sequelae on my head, I'm very healthy."
Qin Bohuai didn't believe it. Since Fu Yancheng came to the hospital in person, he must have felt uncomfortable.
"What are his symptoms?"
The doctor suddenly stopped talking, hesitated for a few seconds, and then spoke with difficulty.
"Dr. Qin, I feel that this is very similar to the symptoms of liking someone. Your heart beats faster, your nervous palms sweat, and maybe you are a little dizzy because you are too excited."
Qin Bohuai raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "What did Yancheng say?"
"Mr. Fu left immediately. He may not believe this."
It’s unbelievable. Isn’t love the most common emotion for a person?
Why doesn't Fu Yancheng even know this?
Fu Yancheng had already left the hospital. When he was blown by the cold wind outside, he suddenly felt much better.
He took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, but his body was still immersed in the joy brought by his recent sleep.
Eat the marrow to know the taste.
He frowned. Even though he had no previous memories, he still had vague memories of being in the army.
A group of old men crawled in a place full of swamps. The bugs in the swamps sometimes burrowed straight into their trouser legs. After the drill, they went back to take a bath in the bathhouse. The person guarding the door would also pour things into the bathhouse, so in
Injuries suffered during training will become more painful after being soaked in this water.
Occasionally, a group of people would chat about women, and dirty jokes would come one after another.
Although Fu Yancheng is the taciturn one, he has learned more or less how to deal with women.
It's the same as on the battlefield, just pick up the gun and go.
But the feeling just now was different. Now that the wind has blown for a while, he is much better.
He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, got into his car directly, and didn't care about anything else.
*
When Sheng Mian returned to Shanxiao, she washed her hands several times.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw a slight bite mark on my neck.
I couldn't help but think of Fu Yancheng's sexy muffled sound as he rested his head on his neck.
Her expression changed and she quickly washed her face.
While sitting in the bedroom, she called Zhuang Wan over.
"Mr. Sheng."
Zhuang Wan is an absolutely qualified assistant. She never asks too many questions. As long as it is an order given by her, it will be regarded as an imperial edict.
"Zhuang Wan, you ask the company to check He Lun's reputation in the school. It's best to hang out among the students to see his true reputation. Also, how is Director An's situation?"
"Director An is much better now, but he is still staying in that alley and has no money to live elsewhere for the time being."
Sheng Mian's eyebrows furrowed. If you want to cultivate your own people, then the first step is to solve the problem of accommodation.
"Mr. Sheng, this is the document we need tomorrow. In recent days, our people have been looking for scripts at the entrance of Jingying Film, but they still haven't found anything they like."
"Take them back first and let them investigate He Lun."
Although s.m has just begun to take shape, the work distribution is very clear, and there are even paparazzi, just to find out some information from the people.
At present, most of the people in the company were separated from the original Sheng family. Now that they have entered the film and television industry, almost all of them let themselves go and are high-spirited. After all, it is human nature to like gossip, and they are very energetic in doing this job.
.
"Okay, Mr. Sheng, are there any other arrangements?"
Sheng Mian shook his head, and Zhuang Wan lowered his head in embarrassment, "I want to take a day off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I want to have a meal with my boyfriend's parents to finalize the wedding process. We were looking for a wedding room before. I
We each contributed half of the money, and the mortgage has been paid off for more than half a year, so it’s time to get married.”
Sheng Mian quickly transferred 100,000 yuan to her.
"My compliments."
"Mr. Sheng, this is too much."
"I'll approve it for you. If it's not enough, call me anytime."
She had only known Zhuang Wan for a few months, but the magnetic field between them matched, and she was really easy to use.
After Zhuang Wan left, Sheng Mian lowered his head and looked at the documents needed for tomorrow, reviewing them until two in the morning, before dragging his exhausted body to sleep.
*
After Ji Die and Sheng Mian left, they returned to Jingying.
The last class in the evening is after eight o'clock, and it's He Lun's.
The classroom was packed with young and energetic students, all of whom were happy to have got He Lun's class.
Only Ji Die was huddled in the corner. When get out of class was over, she hugged a few of her books and wanted to leave.
He Lun pushed up his glasses at this time.
"Classmate Ji Die, come with me to the office."
Ji Die froze, and his face turned pale in an instant.
