Chapter 22: I didn't expect you to be this kind of person
Qin Hao shrugged: "Actually, silly girls like Yingying are men's favorites. She will believe everything with just a few words of coaxing. If someone has more skill, she will help her husband find a reason for cheating and take all the responsibility."
Push it to the mistress."
Guan Ju'er was a little disappointed and confused. Many people, including her parents, believed that girls like her were more suitable for marriage. Even she thought so. But her only advantage was that she was not as good as Qiu Yingying?
"As for you, well, if you meet someone you like, you will definitely be a model for IKEA and IKEA. But if you get married just for the sake of getting married, or if you don't like it that much, once you meet someone after marriage,
That Mr. Right is likely to do something shocking." Qin Hao said half-jokingly.
Upon hearing this, Guan Ju'er waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't."
Then he added: "I will definitely get married when I meet someone I like very much. A marriage without love will definitely not be happy."
Qin Hao just smiled and then said: "Okay, get out of the car, otherwise others will think what we are doing in the car."
Guan Ju'er followed Qin Hao's gaze and saw a car vibrating up and down in a strange way in the corner of the underground garage. His ears turned red instantly.
"Guan Guan, I didn't expect you know a lot, but you understood it instantly." Qin Hao looked at Guan Ju'er jokingly and said teasingly.
Guan Ju'er blushed and said angrily to Qin Hao: "Brother Qiu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, huh."
After saying that, Guan Ju'er ran towards the elevator without looking back. He didn't care about Qin Hao and directly pressed the elevator button on the 22nd floor.
After returning home, the scene of the car in the underground garage kept reappearing in Guan Ju'er's mind. From time to time, Qin Hao's joking face appeared again, and he plunged into his quilt, his face as red as a fever.
"I'm here." Fan Shengmei returned home and found that Guan Ju'er's door was open. She took a curious look and saw that Guan Ju'er was burying her head in the quilt like an ostrich. She thought she was sick.
So I asked with concern.
"Guan Guan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Guan Ju'er replied in a muffled voice: "Sister Fan, I'm fine. Please help me close the door. I want to be quiet."
"Are you really okay?" Fan Shengmei was a little confused.
"It's really okay, Sister Fan."
"Okay, you can call me anytime if you need anything."
"Um."
After Fan Shengmei closed the door, her face was full of confusion: "What happened to this girl today? She's so weird."
But soon Fan Shengmei no longer had the mind to care about Guan Ju'er's business. Wang Baichuan called and said that he would come to Magic City tomorrow and wanted to meet her.
Fan Shengmei hesitated: "But I have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to attend live broadcast training in the evening. I'm afraid I won't have time."
"Xiaomei, I'll wait for you no matter how late. I can rush back early in the morning the day after tomorrow." Wang Baichuan said firmly.
Fan Shengmei couldn't help but be moved: "That's too dangerous. Let's do this. I'll take a leave tomorrow night and leave time for you."
"That's great, Xiaomei, I have some good news that I want to tell you in person tomorrow."
"What good news?"
"Let's keep it secret for a while. You'll find out when we meet."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Shengmei called the training teacher. The company basically knew that Fan Shengmei was introduced by the boss, so it did not embarrass her.
However, the training teacher then sent Qin Hao a WeChat message, which was also instructed by Qin Hao, to report Fan Shengmei's progress at any time.
Qin Hao guessed that it was because of Wang Baichuan and didn't care. It should be their "honeymoon period" now. It wasn't until Qu Xiaoxiao revealed that Wang Baichuan's car was rented that Fan Shengmei began to change her mentality towards Wang Baichuan and became
Worrying about gains and losses, in fact, even she herself didn't realize that she liked Wang Baichuan, but she just insisted on it in front of outsiders.
"How is Fan Shengmei's training going?" Qin Hao asked.
The training teacher quickly replied: "The course will end at the end of the month. Once you pass the assessment, you can start working. As for other on-the-spot responses, you have to rely on your personal reaction ability and experience accumulation."
Even though live streaming may seem easy, in fact, those who can be the top anchors are anchors who have been in the industry for many years and are extremely familiar with the products.
Many people asked him to stand on the class podium and say a few words, but he stuttered. Just imagine, the anchor has to face tens of thousands of viewers online, and he has to always figure out the audience's psychology, control the rhythm, and when to tell jokes.
It is very important to know when to perform to enhance the atmosphere and when to mobilize the audience's emotions. To be honest, the ability of the head anchor is no worse than that of the TV host.
"Well, thank you for your hard work during this time." Qin Hao praised a few words and hung up the phone.
In the evening, Old Liu Chuan received news from Daishan. Not to mention, this guy moved really fast. He found Xiao Ming in such a short time with only a few clues given by Qin Hao.
Qin Hao asked knowingly: "How is Xiao Ming's situation?"
"It's not good. This child seems to have autism. He hides when he sees outsiders, doesn't talk to others, and can go crazy at any time." Private detectives like Lao Liu, who are used to seeing the ugliness in the world, also sighed, but
One can only imagine how bad Xiao Ming’s situation is.
Qin Hao thought for a while: "Let's do this. I'll give you the money first. Don't let this matter leak out. I'll think about how to deal with it."
"Okay, since the money is available, I don't care."
Soon, Qin Hao came to the hospital and called the psychiatry department to call a specialist.
The old expert first glanced behind Qin Hao, then looked at Qin Hao, frowning slightly: "I don't think you have this problem."
"Oh, that's it..." Qin Hao told the old expert about Xiao Ming's situation.
The old expert frowned after hearing this: "This situation is very serious. I haven't seen anyone, so I can't make a diagnosis for the time being. You'd better bring him here before we talk."
"Doctor, I would like to ask, is it possible to cure this condition?" Qin Hao asked.
The old expert knocked on the table: "I'm just a doctor, not a god. But one thing you have to understand is that if you are sick, you must treat it. If you don't treat it, you will never get better."
"Okay, thank you, I understand." Qin Hao sighed helplessly. This task is really difficult.
When I came out of the hospital, I suddenly saw a tall man in a white coat walking to the corridor with a pale face, and then leaned against the wall with sadness in his eyes.
Isn't this Dr. Zhao? Qin Hao lamented that it was better to come sooner than to come sooner.
"Would you like one?"
Facing the cigarette handed to him, Zhao Qiping just shook his head dully: "Thank you, I don't smoke."
"Actually, I don't smoke either." Qin Hao said and put the cigarette in his pocket.
Zhao Qiping looked at Qin Hao and felt a little strange: "Why do you carry it with you if you don't smoke?"
"For business needs, just like you doctors would carry a pen with you." Qin Hao shrugged.