1.Patient

Style: Romance Author: Obsessed with nameWords: 5296Update Time: 24/01/11 09:38:38
"Tired!!"

"Fly!!"

"Let's fly together!!"

"Hahahaha~"

High-pitched roars echoed in the sky, and the man on the stage seemed to be performing something. It was not until the fear shrouded in the haze became stronger that Song Wenbin suddenly woke up from the deep nightmare.

It was gray and white outside the window, and I didn't know whether it was dusk or early morning. He just stared at the ceiling blankly until the sound of rushing water came from outside the room and someone called him.

"Song Wenbin! Song Wenbin!"

Song Wenbin reluctantly got up from the bed. The person calling him outside was his mother Li Yue. At this moment, she was taking out a few dishes from the kitchen and putting them on the table. She scolded him: "I don't even know what time it is, I'm still sleeping."

Song Wenbin glanced at the quartz clock on the wall. It read five o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time.

He sat on the chair in a daze, looking at the steaming food in front of him. All this seemed unreal.

"Young man, you should eat and sleep regularly. If you don't eat in the morning or at noon, your stomach will be prone to problems. Even though you are young now, you will suffer when you get old!"

Li Yue held the chopsticks and kept mumbling.

"Don't stay with me."

Song Wenbin said feebly: "I didn't ask you to come over and take care of me, just come here and talk nonsense."

"I've cooked for you and you still find it annoying!"

Li Yue complained again: "If I don't come, you won't starve to death at home."

Song Wenbin said nothing. His mother's behavior made him feel like he was in high school again. He picked up a pair of chopsticks, sat at the table, and absentmindedly ate his first meal of the day.

"I saw him and stopped talking."

Li Yue asked worriedly: "How is your mental state?"

"Huh?" Song Wenbin didn't quite understand.

"I heard what your colleague named Huo Yu said. She said that you traveled too much abroad, were too busy at work, and were under too much pressure, which led to some mental problems."

Song Wenbin was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing what to say.

"If you ask me, if you really can't bear the pressure, don't do that job. You have made enough money now. You are running a company and traveling, so don't let your body collapse." Li Yue couldn't bear it. Live and chatter.

Song Wenbin put down his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I'm fine. Just don't listen to the wind and rain. Do you believe their nonsense?"

He was a little dissatisfied. When did Huo Yu have a fucking WeChat account? He didn't know it at all. In fact, since he returned to China, he has been sleeping almost all the time, and he is almost completely unaware of what is happening outside.

"Why don't I think it's nonsense? What did you do in Mexico? What happened? It seems that the program has not been broadcast yet." Li Yue was very worried about his son's condition and kept asking questions.

Things in Mexico seemed to have happened, and yet they seemed not to have happened. Those things seemed to have been done by him, but also seemed to have been done by another person. The memory was not as real as he imagined.

Song Wenbin seems to have been doing shows for some years, and this is the first time this has happened to him.

However, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"I'm very fine. I just slept a little longer because I was too busy. How do you know? You don't go to work." Song Wenbin said quietly.

Li Yueyi thought the same thing. As a housewife for so many years, she really didn't understand the hardships of working. Thinking about her son earning so much money, he must have been wronged a lot.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, and said something like don't do it if you don't want to do it.

Song Wenbin couldn't see his mother like this, so he could only persuade her with kind words and promise that he would take good care of himself. This allowed his mother to temporarily calm down.

"By the way, before I came, your colleague named Huo Yu told me that they planned to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow and asked you to go with them."

Meeting?

Song Wenbin was stunned for a moment. He looked at the company group on his mobile phone. There was no notification of a meeting: "There is no meeting," he said.

"It's a meeting organized by several of them. It may be some request from your program team." Li Yue guessed.

The requirements of the program team...

Song Wenbin looked at the WeChat interface without key red dots, frowned, and asked, "What's going on? She can't tell me something herself. She has to ask you to pass it on."

"I don't know."

The mother seemed to be interested in gossip, and asked quietly: "Is there any conflict between you two? I think that girl is quite nice. She has a very upright character and is pretty, but she looks a bit... What."

"Neither male nor female, right?"

Teacher Yan mocked.

"Huh? I didn't say that."

Li Yue was surprised, "Why did you say that?"

"Eh?" Song Wenbin was in a daze for a second, then came back to his senses as if his soul was not in him, "Did I say something?"

His mother looked at him worriedly.

"Oh, it's okay, I just woke up."

Song Wenbin said.

Early the next morning, after bidding farewell to his mother, Song Wenbin drove his broken car slowly to the Seal Company building. Everyone he met nodded and bowed to him, and kept shouting that they were disgusted with the teacher.

Song Wenbin habitually nodded and bowed to others, very politely, but his behavior seemed to make others more and more restrained.

After arriving upstairs, Huo Yu and Su Tina were already there. Colleagues from other program groups were also sitting in the conference room, looking ready.

Seeing Song Wenbin come in, photographer Wei Ning quickly pulled him aside and whispered: "Old...teacher, you are here."

teacher?

Song Wenbin glanced at Wei Ning in surprise. Didn't this kid always call him "Teacher"? Why did he change his name to "Teacher"? It would be understandable if he called him "Teacher". Calling him "Teacher" is really nondescript. You must know that he has no Take the teacher qualification exam.

Probably sensing Song Wenbin's surprised look, Wei Ning was afraid to look into his eyes and stammered: "Everyone is waiting for you... waiting for you to come to the meeting."

Song Wenbin didn't pay attention to such a trivial matter as Wei Ning's title change. He sat down and asked from side to side: "What kind of meeting are you going to have? You didn't tell me in advance?"

Sutina looked at Song Wenbin in surprise and said, "Didn't I call you before? The day before yesterday, you forgot?"

"Is that so?"

Song Wenbin quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at the records. Sure enough, Su Tina called him the day before yesterday, but he didn't remember anything about what was said on the phone.

"We also discussed it on the plane back and we're going to have a meeting." Sutina whispered.

Song Wenbin was ashamed. He felt as if he had lost his memory and could not remember anything.

"Maybe it's because I'm old..."

He muttered, indeed, he will be 28 after this year. Some people have said that things start to decline after they are thirty-five, but Song Wenbin thinks it is too conservative. Modern men probably start to decline after they are 25. Since he started filming this series The show started to go downhill.

"I think it's rare to be confused."

Huo Yu snorted lightly.

"Maybe you broke his brain." Sutina whispered.

Huo Yu glared at her.

When Su Tina said this, Song Wenbin felt a dull pain in the back of his head. But before he could figure out what happened, the door to the conference room was pushed open.

The leaders were secretary Bai Shou and producer Jiang Lu.

"Hello, Teacher Yan, hello to you."

Bai Shou greeted them cheerfully.

"What are you doing here?" Huo Yu asked with a frown.

Baikari said in surprise: "Didn't you say you were going to have a meeting, so I came here."

"Where is the investor?" Huo Yu said, "We want to see her."

"Have you decided to start the next mission?" Bai Shou asked back, and the question and answer between the two was completely inconsistent.

"Where are your fucking investors?" Huo Yu was not polite at all.

"Just tell me anything you want, it's the same."

Bai Shou answered without any anger.

"She is the emperor and you are the eunuch, right? You can only speak after asking for orders." Huo Yuzui became more and more serious.

"almost."

Bai Shou didn't feel embarrassed at all, and answered calmly: "Shen Dada is very busy every day. If it's a small matter, let me handle it for you, no problem."

Such a statement was dissatisfying, so Huo Yu simply shut his mouth and refused to communicate with him.

Producer Jiang Lu stood expressionless, neither stopping Huo Yu from questioning, nor speaking for Bai Shou.

"Are the investors unwilling to come to see us or are they too embarrassed to come to see us?" Sutina was very calm, even a little delicate.

"No." Bai Shou smiled and said, "We are just too busy. Think about it, we investors are in charge of so many companies and have to hold more than a dozen meetings every day. We fly around from various countries and have to deal with everything every day. We are really busy. . If you have anything to do, just tell me."

"Well, let me ask you, what is going on with Hua Jianchen?" Sutina went straight to the point and asked unambiguously.

The more than 20 people in the conference room all sat upright. The house collapse incident that happened a few days ago is still high on the trending search list, even more popular than the extraordinary journey itself.

"Yeah, I'm sorry about him too."

When Bai Shou heard about Hua Jianchen, his thighs were almost swollen with regret. He shook his head and sighed repeatedly: "Originally, we also had high hopes for him, but we didn't expect him to be such a person. Really?" I’m so sorry for the investors’ hard work.”

He said it sincerely, as if all this was because Hua Jianchen was too muddy to hold up the wall.

"That's right, we investors have good intentions."

Huo Yu said something sarcastic and sarcastic from the side.

Everyone in the conference room burst out laughing.

Bai Shou also laughed.

After laughing, he looked at Song Wenbin and said, "No, it's all for Teacher Yan's growth, Teacher Yan, are you right?"

Song Wenbin glanced at his colleagues and saw that they were all the same. He just touched his nose and did not answer any questions.

Bai Shou could only think about himself and said: "But it's actually not bad. After all, he also provided some program effects, which can be regarded as a disguised contribution to our program."

Seeing that no one had any intention of giving up, Bai Shou had no choice but to change the subject and said: "We are also responsible for this matter. Don't worry, we will never insert people into your team in the future. However, the last show was indeed a pity. , why did none of you complete the task and meet Trup in the end? The investors are still very disappointed at this point, after all..."

The words have not yet finished.

Snapped.

A cup of tea was poured mercilessly on Bai Shou's face.

Song Wenbin shivered slightly, straightened his back and arched his toes.

"Are you still putting this mission on hold!?"

Huo Yu was as cold as the winter of the 18th century: "It's embarrassing for you, isn't it? You've already talked about doing that to us in Mexico, and you still expect us to help you make money?"

Everyone in the conference room held their breath and tensed up their nerves. Faced with such rude behavior, even Bai Shou was trembling with anger. He wiped the tea on his face with a pale face and said extremely seriously: " Director Huo, please respect yourself."

Jiang Lu was also scared now, so he quickly grabbed Huo Yu and advised: "Calm down."

"I've been very calm. If we weren't in China, I would have broken all your fucking limbs." Huo Yu said violently: "We are lucky enough to work hard on this show, what's wrong, you still want to get us Go out and then bring your people in? Have you ever asked so many people for their opinions?"

Bai Shou stopped pretending now. He said expressionlessly: "Everything is for the long-term continuation of this program, including Hua Jianchen's attempt. In fact, I hope you can learn from it." You have learned a lesson and know the huge power of domestic public opinion. Don’t do anything related to the collapse of the house, and don’t do anything that goes against the mainstream values. Director Huo, it’s really dangerous for you to be so impulsive.”

Huo Yu's face was as dark as water.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Shou calmed down, smiled, and clapped his hands: "Okay, let's not talk about the unhappy things for now. It's just the right time for you to call me here. I can't wait for the new mission. Let me tell you, the content of this program is really exciting to think about, even I feel very excited, this is an unprecedented ultimate plan!"

Huo Yu stood up from the conference table, opened the door without saying a word, and left the conference room without looking back.

Bai Shou was so distraught by her actions that the muscles on his forehead collapsed, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Sutina also stood up and said: "I'm sorry, Secretary Bai, we called you here this time just to tell you the opinions of the entire filming crew of our extraordinary journey. Although your family has a big business, we are not allowed to be bullied. Good sir, because of what happened in the last episode, we decided to go on strike."

ah? ?

Bai Shou, who was angry, immediately calmed down and turned to look at Jiang Lu, "What is going on?"

Jiang Lu also looked confused and said, "You...are you serious?"

"Yes." Director Pauly also stood up and said: "Quadrilaterals are not stable. I think triangles are more in line with the audience's expectations."

"Holy shit..."

Jiang Lu was shocked.

Song Wenbin was equally shocked. Su Tina said that they had called to discuss the matter, but he had no impression at all. Could it be that Huo Yu really damaged his brain? ?

"Teacher Yan, what do you say? Do you hold the same opinion as them?" Bai Shou thought of something and quickly asked Song Wenbin.

"I……"

Song Wenbin didn't have time to speak.

"He's sick."

Sutina interrupted his speech: "It is precisely because he is sick that we have to stop work and rest!"

Song Wenbin was speechless.

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Shou asked immediately with concern.

"Stressed, depressed."

Sutina said firmly.

"I'm not sick!"

Song Wenbin said loudly.

He could understand that Sutina was unhappy with the investors because of the previous show, but there was no need to accuse him of being depressed. He felt that his mental state was very good.

"You are sick! You went crazy after the show was filmed!"

Sutina said, she pointed at other colleagues and said: "And I am not the only one who thinks this. Everyone thinks that you are not in a good mental state now."

Song Wenbin looked around and saw all his colleagues nodding seriously and talking one after another.

"Teacher Yan, you really can't work anymore now."

"Yes, Brother Song, you should rest for a while."

"If you have any questions, just tell everyone. Don't worry, everyone is standing by your side!" Weining said nervously.

Even the director said: "Xiao Song, sometimes you can go further by taking a break, what do you think?"

Song Wenbin was speechless and raised his hands in surrender. If everyone thinks he is sick, then he probably is.

Bai Shou was speechless. He could only look at Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu had never dealt with this kind of thing. She hesitated and asked again and again: "Then...according to your statement, are you planning to take leave and take Teacher Yan to see a doctor?"

"That's right!"

Sutina immediately said confidently, her eyes red again, as if she had been greatly wronged: "We have been born and died in so many countries, and the pressure is indeed great. Even our host has suffered from serious mental illness. We are prepared to Take Teacher Song to see a psychiatrist, if we don’t like it we won’t film the next episode.”

Song Wenbin:......

"Okay... then how long will it take for you to see a doctor? Will you continue filming after the treatment? You know, your contract stipulates that there is still one episode left to film." Jiang Lu reminded.

"Then I don't know. It depends on when Brother Song's illness will be cured. If the investors apologize and give some substantial benefits, maybe Brother Song's psychological problems can be cured sooner. Are you right? Song Big brother?"

Sutina asked seriously.

"Yeah."

Song Wenbin said quickly.

Can it be wrong? Now he can worry less, Sutina has grown into a more cunning person than him, and the salary increase will be none of his business in the future.

Bai Shou laughed angrily, shook his head, and said: "I see that the teacher is not crazy, but you are crazy. You can say such things. It is really a fantasy. I really don't know how you will still be in this industry in the future." Get a foothold.”

"If you work hard, you won't be kicked out."

Sutina said aggrievedly: "It's not like I'm disliked by the big boss."

Sutina's tea talk made Bai Shou become a bachelor and became a hands-off shopkeeper: "It's up to you, producer." He said.

"I'll give you two months, do you think that's okay?"

Because Hua Jianchen's house collapsed in the last episode, the producer was very wrong. She generously gave Sutina a two-month long vacation, which is almost unimaginable in a commercial company. Jiang Lu said this Even saying a word feels overwhelming.

However, Sutina didn't appreciate it. She spread her hands and said helplessly: "It's impossible to say. How do we know when Brother Song will recover from his illness?"