Chapter 165: Psychiatrist
Yu Chuanqu didn't know what her nerves were all of a sudden, but she said while taking off her coat: "I can't tell others clearly, I have to say my own words,"
She folded her coat and put it in the cabinet, put one finger to her mouth, and thoughtfully said: "I wanted to be a singer when I was a child, but who knew that after signing with the company, I had to complete the KPI before I could release an album. ”
Qiancheng was a little surprised, it was the first time she heard Yu Chuanqu say this, although they lived in the same dormitory every day, after all, it was not as good as the relationship between the university dormitory day and night, not to mention that the university dormitory was not all friends, but they lived together, and they could take care of it when it was difficult.
Everyone is an adult and doesn't ask too much about each other's private lives.
Of course, this may be because he doesn't want others to spy on his life, which is the "intimacy" of himself and others.
"If you sign a company, will you provide a dormitory?"
She remembered such an incident, there was a girl in the dormitory before, and then she signed a company and moved out.
If you can live in a free flat-floor dormitory, who will nest here?
Yu Chuanqu slapped the guitar in his hand and said, "I said I didn't need to wrap it, but I wanted to hire a vocal teacher, and I agreed." ”
She suddenly laughed, "I still earn it." ”
After that, Yu Chuanqu stopped at the point and began to play a folk song that Qian Cheng was not very familiar with.
Her voice is gentle and stretches to the depths of people's hearts, and her skills are real, but unfortunately she is not outstanding enough, and it is easy to be drowned out in the places where all the ghosts, snakes, and gods compete for eyeballs.
No wonder she doesn't have to look for a play by herself, it is estimated that the company has found it.
Chicheng thought to herself.
But why didn't she go out to look for a job, she wasn't a fearless Yu Chuanqu.
But she didn't want to.
It's inexplicably tired, before I was in the crew, I got up at half past four in the morning, and I had to shoot until the early hours of the morning before finishing work, and the next day was like this again.
Finally, one was over, but the producer went back to see the finished product, and felt that the lighting and surrounding furnishings were not good enough, so he gave an order, and the next day was a reshoot.
Chiaki knows that this is still responsible for pursuit, otherwise, it is easy to get by.
It is rare for a drama to be good from the investor, to the crew, actors, scripts, and directors.
This is also why Shi Chang is turned on every day, but often there are only one or two popular and popular boutiques in a year.
That's right, even if you work hard, most of the time you want to make a good show depends on others.
Qiancheng was paralyzed for a few more days, watching the people in the courtyard come and go, walk and come, and actually feel a little sad and sad.
Finally one day, Yu Chuanqu talked about one of his senior sisters suffering from depression in the dormitory, and Qiancheng remembered in hindsight that she should be a little depressed.
I dreamed of this night, and I actually dreamed of Qi Nian, who I hadn't remembered for a long time.
In the dream, he still looked like he had just come down from the White Mountain, yelling at her.
"What do you think, no matter what, find something to do, go to a psychiatrist to talk, if this continues, I can look down on you."
Chiaki seemed to be touched in her heart, but she wasn't too excited.
She didn't seem to care much about Qi Nian's opinion anymore.
When I woke up, I found that the pillow was inexplicably wet, but I regretted that I didn't have a good word with Qi Nian.
Even in a dream.
Although there is nothing wrong with his words, Chiaki still decides to talk to a psychiatrist.
It's not that she is open-minded, in Shi Chang, everyone usually chats, and from time to time they will involve the topic of a psychiatrist.
Maybe it's because the working environment is a bit complicated, and people are much more tired, so they will go to a psychiatrist from time to time, not because they feel sick, but because they talk to each other, they feel more comfortable.
It's affordable anyway.
Chizuki sat on the bed for half an hour, and finally decided to go back to Shichang City.
The psychiatrist was introduced by a friend I met at a certain dinner, and these days, people in the circle are somewhat unpleasant, and it is normal to go to talk to someone.
Chi Cheng didn't care so much, so she took the business card and went over.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"Yes."
Qiancheng newspaper made an appointment and was quickly brought in.
It's almost the same as she imagined, the blue and white walls are very comfortable to look at, and I even want to sleep.
That friend has a relatively high income, and it seems that talking to a psychiatrist is a norm in their circle.
When Chiaki heard about it at the time, she only thought it was a bit expensive, but now she really needs it, and she just hopes that it will be worth the price.
Her gaze shifted to the right, a soft brown couch, a cup of tea that didn't know what was brewing.
It's similar to the kind of filming.
Thinking a little unknowingly, I suddenly saw a psychiatrist.
She froze.
Handsome.
That's enough to describe it in one word.
It's the kind of handsome person who looks very knowledgeable.
But Chicheng's reaction wasn't just because of this.
But......
"You look too much like a friend of mine."
I couldn't help but rush out.
The psychiatrist, named Linnaeus, just smiled nicely and motioned for her to sit down.
"There are a lot of similarities between people."
Qiancheng knew that this handsome guy was probably harassed and accosted too much, and he already had a bit of an immune reaction, so he didn't think she was telling the truth at all, just dealing with it casually.
"Really, he's a college teacher, he's ......"
Suddenly, I felt that it was not interesting to talk too much.
"Let's get started."
The doctor saw that her eyes lit up rarely, but they dimmed instantly, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, you can talk to me about him." ”
"You're a very important friend, aren't you?"
"Hmm."
Qiancheng talked to him a lot this day, from Lin Chang to how he slowly adapted to the life around him, how he watched some warmth and coldness in Shichang, and how he was a little discouraged.
In fact, Linnaeus didn't give her much advice, most of the time she listened quietly and gave some reactions at the right time.
Before Qiancheng came, she also knew that most of the psychological counseling was like this, and she also complained that the money was really easy to make and so on.
I don't know if this doctor really has something, or because of his appearance, Chiaki reminds her of the past, and she actually feels a little better.
"You are depressive, and you have not reached the level where you need to take medicine to see a doctor, but you have to pay attention."
Linnaeus also wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and at this moment, a pair of good-looking eyes were looking at her quietly through the lenses: "Listen to you, maybe the last role was too deep in the play, maybe you can try to play something else, or change your career." ”
Chi Cheng was surprised, she thought that psychiatrists would not generally give such real advice, people, always afraid of taking risks.
"I see."
She had no choice but to suppress a little excitement in her heart, thank you and leave.
If you chase Linnaeus's hand and tell him that you have known him for a long time, you will probably be regarded as mentally ill.