Chapter 132: Psychological Counseling
In less than a day, the news of Zheng Yanyu's withdrawal from the circle has become the hottest topic on every social platform.
changed the continuous scolding some time ago, and almost everyone began to regret that such a promising double actor actually chose to withdraw from the circle like a strong man with a broken wrist for a scandal that caught the wind and caught the shadow.
Subsequently, powerful netizens followed the network IP address of the post that appeared at the beginning to find out the origin of the domain name, and finally all the targets were locked on Yu Li, who was hacked by the whole network before Zheng Yanyu.
As soon as this news came out, Zheng Yanyu's hidden illness was completely overturned, and he didn't need to stand up to refute it himself, and his fans spontaneously formed a group to speculate the most maliciously about Yu Li.
said that she wanted to hug Emperor Zheng's thigh in the crew, but was rejected miserably, so she held a grudge, so she personally made up such a lie to deceive the public.
Some people also said that she played a big name in the crew in front of Zheng Yanyu, and then was reprimanded by the latter, who was a senior, so she was dissatisfied and deliberately poured dirty water on the other party's body.
Of course, it is not that no one suspects that Zheng Yanyu really has a hidden disease, but because of the company's strong public relations ability, it is well concealed.
It's just that such speculation was just a flash in the pan in the huge remarks of solidarity with Zheng Yanyu, and it was instantly submerged and disappeared.
Seeing that public opinion on the Internet was already in a state of great favor to his side, Brother Hu couldn't help but think slightly, and directly dialed Zheng Yanyu.
At that time, Zheng Yanyu was wearing a mask and sitting alone outside the psychiatrist's outpatient clinic with her head down, silent and silent.
He was a little surprised when he received Brother Hu's call, but then picked it up.
"Yan Yu, have you seen the current trend on the Internet, everyone is defending you, are you really sure you want to quit the circle?"
Hearing Brother Hu's excited almost incoherent voice, Zheng Yanyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "Do you see when I regretted what I decided? I have even sent out a statement, and it is not my style to go back on my word." β
Although he had expected such an answer, Brother Hu still didn't give up: "You really don't think about it, Yu Li is just a grasshopper after the autumn, you see that although she broke this secret, how many people really believe in her on the Internet?" In comparison, everyone still believes in you, you make a clarification, the words are plausible, your fans are so distressed, Yu Li is useless even if she throws out more evidence, and your company's public relations ability should be the clearest!"
"It's not that I don't believe in people's abilities, and I know that my fans have a lot of trust in me, but that's why I don't want to continue to deceive like this. β
"You ......"
At this time, Brother Hu really realized Zheng Yanyu's stubbornness and stubbornness, and he was choked to the point that he couldn't do it.
And Zheng Yanyu didn't give him another chance to persuade himself, and directly opened his mouth and said: "I don't want to continue to discuss this matter, I've come to this point, there is no way back, if you are really good for me, then listen to me, before I leave, I want to give a little feedback to the true fans who have been paying attention to me over the years, if nothing else, at least there should be a decent farewell party." β
Hearing the three words of the farewell meeting, Brother Hu's eyes lit up subconsciously, but thinking of Zheng Yanyu's determination to withdraw from the circle, he couldn't help but dim fleetingly.
"Okay, I know, you can leave this matter to me with confidence, and I promise to do it beautifully, so that your fans don't think that you have withdrawn from the circle, but just left them temporarily. β
"Well, it's all right, you can do it! I have always believed in your ability. β
Seeing that the LED display screen hanging next to the outpatient room had already shown that his name was being treated, Zheng Yanyu didn't say much, hung up the phone, and then got up to push the door in.
Before entering the door, he only felt a glimpse of an unusual light in the corner of his eye, and out of professional sensitivity to flashing, he subconsciously paused, and then looked in that direction, but in vain.
There is nothing around the corner, not to mention that the psychological counseling department is a very unpopular department, and under normal circumstances, no one will set foot here at all.
He secretly laughed that he was too careful, and finally went out once, it was not good to always be so suspicious, shook his head and sighed, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door of the outpatient room.
Zheng Yanyu was wearing a baseball cap, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, almost covering most of his face, plus the medical masks that can be seen everywhere, the clothes are also ordinary, and the camouflage is quite ordinary.
It's just that as soon as he entered the door, the young psychiatrist sitting in the consultation room was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose to hide his embarrassment.
Pushing the confidentiality agreement prepared in advance, Zheng Yanyu's eyes were as sharp as a falcon staring at the psychologist in front of her, and she was already on guard against her reaction to the distraction just now.
He was also introduced to the confidential service of this hospital and said that the confidential service of this hospital was not bad, so he took the risk and chose to be treated in China.
It is said that the psychiatrist has the most sensitive eyes, and he was skeptical before, but the doctor in front of him made him believe this sentence for six points.
Probably accustomed to the fact that patients who come and go here attach great importance to their privacy, the psychologist is not surprised that Zheng Yanyu signed a confidentiality agreement when he entered the door, and directly signed his name with a pen.
She was probably very confident in herself, and she was sure that she would not be unable to control her violation of the confidentiality agreement after seeing the true face of this person, and it was this action that made Zheng Yanyu hesitate.
After the two parties signed the agreement, the psychologist instantly entered the state, stared at Zheng Yanyu's face, and saw that he had not put down his equipment for a long time, so he sighed and reminded him: "Mr. Zheng, you don't plan to face your psychiatrist in disguise throughout the treatment period!"
Zheng Yanyu frowned slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Of course, since you're here to see a doctor, if you don't let me know you well, how can I know how to treat you?
This sounds very reasonable, Zheng Yanyu nodded, and simply took off his hat and took off his mask.
"Oh my God, you're Zheng Yanyu!"
Unsurprisingly, an exclamation from a female psychologist suddenly came from the consultation room, but only halfway through the shout, she suddenly realized something, and hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from behaving more than she is now.
In comparison, Zheng Yanyu's performance is much calmer.
During this time, the Internet was full of news about him, not to mention those who had already paid attention to him, or who had long been familiar with him by his face on the screen, that is, people who had never heard of him before, or who had a very shallow impression of him, also knew him after this incident.
He replied noncommittally, staring at each other tightly with a pair of eyes, as if as long as he knew that she had different intentions, he would immediately take action to finish her off.
As a psychiatrist, Zheng Yanyu has already exuded such an obvious dangerous aura, and she is not a fool, so she can naturally feel it, so she immediately appeases him.
"Emperor Zheng, calm down, this is the hospital, we have signed a confidentiality agreement just now, I will rot in your stomach and never say anything about it, I can use my medical ethics to guarantee this, you can rest assured." β
"Hmm. Zheng Yanyu was as cold as ever.
Hearing him answer his words, the other party breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively and slowly: "Did you come here to see a doctor, did you find that you had any problems?"
This question was a little too subtle, so that Zheng Yanyu frowned instantly.
Isn't this nonsense? If it's okay, who will eat too much and run to the hospital?
He didn't even want to respond to this question, but in front of him was the person who could not cure his disease, and Zheng Yanyu still gave a face-saving sigh.
After asking a few more innocuous questions, the other party really got to the point.
"Can you tell us more about the symptoms of your disease?"
ββ¦β¦ Energetic, *intense, count?"
ββ¦β¦ Forget it!" The female psychologist hesitated a little, and then asked: "Then have you calculated yourself, how many times a night?"
"Three times when it's less, maybe five times when it's more. β
"That'...... When will it be less, when will it be more, is it related to mood or physical load?"
"Let's have it!" Although Zheng Yanyu felt that the other party's question was a little strange, but considering the treatment, he still thought carefully before continuing to answer, "My energy is relatively strong, if I can't give full play to my work during the day, then I will be extra excited at night, and I must solve it with sex, so as to ensure the normal working state of the next day, of course, if I meet someone who is more suitable for my appetite, my body has always been very honest." β
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Forgive this young female psychologist for being a single girl, and suddenly blushed very unhappily when she heard this kind of words, and then thought of the chaos in his private life that broke the news on the Internet, and she couldn't help but feel like she had peeked into the truth.
The atmosphere was silent for a short period of two minutes, and they were probably a little embarrassed, so both of them were silent for a while.
The psychologist wondered if she had asked the wrong question, why the style of painting had suddenly gone in a strange direction, and why she had discussed it with the patient!
"Then the Internet says that you can't do without women, is that true?"
"Well, sort of!" Zheng Yanyu suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "Am I cured?"
"No, I'll try to heal you!"