Liang qiange had a good time talking with the old man in the next ward. When she left, she really got a call from an authoritative dermatologist here in the United States.
It's said that this doctor has made great achievements in pathological hair loss and ecological hair loss. It doesn't matter if you can't use it now. You can leave a phone first, and then you can find a hospital for treatment when you need it.
Sheng Yuanzheng said: "after general alopecia, we should treat it first. It is better to treat it if we can. After all, hair transplantation is the next bad policy."
Liang qiange deeply believed that, once again, he expressed his sincere thanks to the old man.
It's just that thin Xiushen's face is very ugly all the time.
He mainly does not understand, why everybody has so deep malice to the programmer.
After liang qiange returned to his ward, he put the doctor's phone into the mobile phone cloud, so that he would not be unable to find the number when he changed his mobile phone.
She also told Bo Xiushen, "I think you can go to this hospital next time your company builds a league. I don't think ah Jie has a lot of hair."
Bo Xiushen:
Stretch out his hand and grab Liang qiange's mobile phone and throw it on the bed. Bo Xiushen pinches Liang qiange's chin and asks, "how did you run to the next door?"
Liang qiange blinked and said, "two old people invited me to eat, and I went over."
Bo Xiushen pinched the tip of Liang qiange's nose: "don't eat things from strangers, don't you remember?"
Liang qiange grinned and threw himself around his waist. He raised his head and said, "I'm not a child."
Bo Xiushen held her body and said, "I'm not as vigilant as a translator."
Liang qiange buried his face in thin Xiu Shen's arms, arched his chest in disorder, and said, "OK, OK, I won't go next time."
Bo Xiushen was just talking about it, and he didn't intend to really investigate.
Liang qiange looked at him not to say, and then raised his head, said: "spring Viola has not returned to me, I don't know what happened to her."
Bo Xiushen asked Liang qiange to sit back on the hospital bed, covered her with a blanket and said, "to deal with this kind of thing, she is more professional than you. Just leave it to her."
Liang qiange thought, or nodded.
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at the same time, in a four-star hotel in downtown New York.
Chun Jin turns off her cell phone and is sitting in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel drinking coffee.
She said it was coffee, but her ears were almost pointed up and she was eavesdropping on a conversation between two people on another table not far away.
Chunjin's visit to New York is an extra expense. In order to save money, she chose to stay in a four-star hotel.
In the morning, because Liang qiange was injured and exposed, she was busy until noon. She managed to stabilize the situation. She talked about the follow-up public relations content with the staff of domestic studios, and communicated with the Embassy in M. when she was about to leave the hotel to buy Liang qiange's meals, she met the man in the lobby of the hotel that she had been deeply suspicious of for the past two days ——Qi Zheng!
Qi is not in this hotel, but he meets people in this hotel.
Later, in order to prove that her guess is correct, Chunjin follows Qi Zheng and enters this cafe. She also turns off her mobile phone.
This is the first time Chunjin forgot her official business for personal reasons. She is a person who must ensure that her mobile phone is unobstructed and can participate in work in a timely manner.
But this time related to Liang qiange's life, she resolutely made a choice, did not open the phone.
This cup of coffee has been put in front of her for nearly an hour. Qi Zheng and her two people have had a simple lunch and are still talking about things.
Chunjin heard that they talked about the film, the production and the actors, but the details were too far away to hear clearly.
"Well, Mr. Qi, let's do it today." Just then, the Chinese man opposite Qi stood up and held out his hand to Qi.
Qi Zheng got up and shook hands with him. They exchanged greetings. The Chinese man left first.
Qi Zheng didn't leave. He sat down again and continued to drink coffee.
Chunjin squints from another direction and looks at the Chinese man who walks out of the coffee shop. When she hesitates to keep up with each other, the table in front of her is suddenly knocked.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong."
Spring pansy suddenly turned back and saw her in front of Qi Zheng, one hand in his pants pocket, the other on the coffee table, knocking on the table at the same time, he was looking at her.
Spring Viola heart a tight, the face suddenly revealed a peeping was found panic.
Qi is looking at her slightly astringent cheek, will hand back, light said: "this young lady, you seem to have been monitoring me for a long time."
Chunjin is a rational and cheeky person. To be a broker, you need a strong logical concept, but also need the language flexibility to talk to people and ghosts.
After three seconds of full consternation, facing the fatal problem thrown by Qi Zheng, Chunjin chooses to overcome the strong with softness and reply with solution without solution.
She first suddenly stood up from her chair, and then summoned up her courage and pretended to be excited and said, "Miss Qi, it's really you! I'm your fan. I just saw you talking to your friends. I didn't dare to go up to ask for autograph. I either watch you or worship you. I want to ask you for an autograph! "Qi is a professional actor. How professional? He is also a temporary professor in the film academy.
In the entertainment industry, he belongs to the older generation. To put it more seriously, he has nearly become a generation old artists of the mixed country theatre.
How fake Chunjin played, he didn't repeat it, but he didn't say anything. He just glanced at her and laughed: "Oh? Fans? "
Spring pansy quickly nodded, and then took a napkin on the coffee table, and took a pen out of her purse, and said earnestly, "may I have your signature?"
Qi is looking at the napkin. When he opened the bag just now, he clearly saw that there was a notebook in her bag. He was reluctant to tear a piece of it. He also had the face to say that she was a fan.
Quietly took over the pen and paper, Qi was bending down, pressing on the desktop to sign a name, at the same time asked: "what's the name?"
Chun Jin is stunned.
Qi Zheng raised her eyes to see her, straightened up and said, "who am I signing for?"
Spring pansy bit teeth, hesitated for a moment, said: "Xiaobao, my name is Li Xiaobao."
Qi Zheng: "what's more..."
If she didn't know that she was Liang qiange's agent, Chun Jin, Qi Zheng almost let her bluff in the past.
Li Xiaobao signed three words on it, Qi Zheng returned the napkin and pen to her.
Chun put the pen and paper into the bag. After closing the bag, she suddenly asked, "Mr. Qi, are you working in M country? I'm a member of your fan support group. I didn't know you had a trip to m country recently
Qi Zheng said, "she came to have a look."
Chunjin said, "Oh, I thought you were looking for Mr. Fang. I heard that Mr. Fang was filming in M country. Are you expecting to remarry? After your divorce, many of our fans thought it a pity. "
Qi Zheng's face suddenly sank, and his tone became pale. He said coldly, "I won't remarry. Our country covers an area of more than 9 million square kilometers. It's not all met in M country. I haven't met her before in China."
Chunji recognized that he was a little upset and did not speak for a moment.
Qi Zheng said, "I have something else to do. I'll go first." He said, went back to his seat, picked up a bag on the table and walked out of the cafe.
Half way, he turned back to look at Chunjin and said, "I don't have a fan support group. I had it before. I think the trouble has long been dissolved."
Chunjin: "it's just
With that, he left completely.
Left alone in the coffee shop spring pansy, red face, embarrassed stiff.