Song Yi talked with Tang Si again, and then hung up.

The phone just hung up.

Someone knocked on the door of the ward.

"In."

Li Wen, dressed in a suit and shoes, came in with a piece of paper in his hand.

Song Yi's mood has not eased.

As soon as Li Wengang sat down and was ready to speak, Song Yi suddenly said, "ah? Do you know a good psychologist? If you know him, introduce him to me. If you don't know him, ask him for me. "

Li Wen frowned: "are you mentally ill?"

Song Yi leaned on the bed: "do you think I have any?"

Li Wen

"Think of it as me."

Li Wen raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "I don't think you have any mental illness, but I doubt your accuracy."

“???”

Li Wen made a very serious analysis: "after you entered the police station once, it's like you've changed a person, just like you've changed a personality in a TV play."

Song Yi lips slightly twitch: "what gives you such an illusion."

He lowered his head and looked through the documents: "because the former president song never giggled, and worked hard and hard, workaholic, did not rest, and often stayed up all night."

"Now Mr. Song is giggling and worried from time to time. He has no ambition and doesn't want to take charge of his work."

Li Wen finally came to the conclusion: "if you go on like this, the company will collapse."

Song Yi sat up straight in an instant. He never worried about this before, but now he has a sense of crisis.

"Really?"

"Can you stay out of business every day without going bankrupt?"

Song Yi

No, she can't go bankrupt. Although she is a big boss in the entertainment company, she will inevitably be trampled down.

She has to work hard and make money.

Now I don't want to spend it on her alone. She has to make a lot of money to support Tang Si.

Her eyes fell on the document in his hand: "so you came to talk to me about work?"

Li Wen nodded and talked about his work seriously: "our company's film is going to start shooting, and the leading actor is also an artist in the company. If you want to win the prize by relying on this film, the personnel will decide, and you have to choose the venue. You can see the script and story, and then you can see if the venue is suitable."

"In these aspects, there should be artistic conception in the shooting effect. I think only you are good at it and have unique vision."

After all, Song Yi was only 22 years old, from author to screenwriter, from novel to film and television to setting up a company.

Everyone thinks that Song Yi depends on her family. After all, the Song family has a great career. Only Li Wen knows that she depends on her strength.

"All right." Song Yi nodded: "after a while, the script will be sent to my email. This is the place to be determined, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"When I get better, I'll take people to see it." Song Yi looked down at those places: "don't forget about the psychiatrist. You can find one for me in the near future, or you can take a psychology course."

She felt that Tang Si needed enlightenment and professional guidance, but she would not.

If you take him directly, he must feel that she dislikes that he may be ill, so she has to learn.

On the other side.

After hanging up, Tang Si leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes for four or five minutes.

He found that he really depended on Song Yi, he would put down all his guard in front of her, and his subconscious would want to get close to her, which might be her magic.

So that in front of her, he always has the desire to talk, never before.

It's not right. He doesn't want to bring her something with negative energy.

Suddenly open your eyes, peach blossom eyes a clear.

He sent a wechat to Ningxia Chuan -

"bring me the medicine later."

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