I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

In the evening, it was only 9 o'clock in the evening. Without slumbering, Chu Qin squatted on the bed and brushed Weibo. Zhong Yibin took out his beloved CD and began to look at it with great interest.

"Altman - Tyro!" The familiar music prelude sounded, and the red giant flew out of the depths of the universe, with a pair of horns. Zhong Yibin jumped into bed and was with Chu Qin.

"Are you regaining your old love?" Chu Qin poked his feet with his toes.

Zhong Yibin lifted his arms and stretched his arms, pulling the man into his arms, and half of his body pressed: "Well, yes, you have to fall out of favor."

Chu Qin was crushed by him, his face was stuck on the screen of the tablet, and he moved his body and pushed the big plaster back and continued to brush.

The propaganda of "Jing Hong Sheng Shi" has begun, and various kinds of stills have been circulated on the Internet. The fans of this book and the fans of the stars are looking forward to it. The initial propaganda was initiated from Song Wei's Weibo, revealing half of the script and slender hands, and it was irritating.

Chu Qin switched to a large size, paying attention to the Weibo of Song Yu and Yu. Song Wei’s Weibo name is “Junzi is like bamboo” and the certification is the executive president of Xinghai Entertainment. Wei's Weibo is called “虞棠”, and the certification is the president of the Greater China Group of the Big Fish Group.

Turning the two people's Weibo over again, people who don't pay attention may not find it, but knowing the relationship between them can be seen, the photos and content inside are slightly subtle.

For example, the small potted plants in Song Yu's study room appeared on the desks of the cockroaches every few days; 虞棠 said that at night to eat a big meal, Song Song will send a "eat support" at night. This concealed and blatant show of love is really interesting.

Chu Qin turned to Zhong Yibin's Weibo, looked at the empty ones for a long time without a new Weibo, and licked his lips: "Do you remember your Weibo password?"

"I don't remember." Zhong Yibin shook his head. He even forgot the bank password. He had just gone to the bank to change the password two days ago. It has not yet taken effect today, so it is still a poor man raised by his wife.

Chu Qin thought for a moment, using Zhong Yibin’s birthday test, the password was wrong; using the name plus birthday, the password is still wrong; it is still wrong to try again on the Lunar New Year’s birthday. Can not help but be a bit discouraged, this strange password set by this guy.

"What is your birthday?" On the TV, Altman subdued the monster. At the end of the episode, Zhong Yibin was like an octopus. The whole person climbed to Chu Qin and suddenly remembered the password at the bank. At the time, the girl in the VIP cabinet said something.

“Is it a girlfriend’s birthday?” the girl in the bank uniform smiled slyly. “If it’s not my birthday, it’s definitely the girlfriend’s birthday.”

"I don't have a girlfriend." Zhong Yibin didn't want to say that he chose to forget the password loss.

Think about it now, no girlfriend, but he has a boyfriend! The password may be Chu Qin’s birthday, and it’s really regrettable.

"September 29 ah..." Chu Qin said casually, suddenly stunned, turned to look at Zhong Yibin, the man has loosened him, is holding the remote control to convert the next episode of Altman. Swallowed swallowing water, Chu Qin ghost made a poor input in the password position "890929", the password is correct, landing successfully...

Chu Qin felt that his nose was a bit sour, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and handed the tablet to the person around him: "Come on."

“Hmmm?” Zhong Yibin looked back at him and was a little surprised. “What is the password?”

"My birthday..." Chu Qin whispered.

Zhong’s father sat at the boss of the conference table, and Zhong Jiabin sat on his right hand side. Zhong Yibin is sitting in the middle, mixing with other presidents, and sighing at a glance. The top executives of Shengshi apparently become accustomed to this ranking method.

Zhong Yibin didn't notice this. Anyway, he couldn't understand it. He stared at his father and his brother. The two men looked like each other. The movements and looks were exactly the same. At first glance, they were not the sons of the next king. And myself, it seems to be a little more like a mother.

This cognition made him a little depressed. Mom seems that IQ is a little far from Dad...

Zhong Yibin sent a WeChat to Chu Qin.

Chu Qin quickly replied, and also brought a look at the dog's head.

Zhong Yibin asked, looking up at his father, who was coming over and was annoyed at his meeting and playing with his mobile phone. His eyes were full of murderousness.

After the meeting, Zhong father called the two sons separately to the chairman's office.

"How is the land?" Zhongfu ordered a cigarette, and the smoke looked at the younger son. I haven't seen it for a month. This guy looks a lot more spiritual and has eyes more than before.

"Huajia is raising money, but the amount of money is too big. No one has this strength except big fish capital. You obviously will not give money to him. Huajia is ready to give up the shares of the old wave." Zhong Yibin replied fluently. He always follows up on this project and keeps close contact with him. The movement of the Chinese family is clear.

"Well," Zhong’s father nodded and nodded. He received the elder’s suggestion and sighed slowly. “Chu Qin’s case, are you concerned?”

Zhong Yibin looked up at his father and looked at the big-faced big brother. He didn't know why he suddenly asked this: "I heard that I found the key evidence."

"This matter involves your mother, but it is not your mother's work. I hope that you don't misunderstand. The next thing, I will deal with it." Zhong father pushed a piece of paper to him, and there are questions about the current investigation. The text message that has been sent by Zhongmu.

Yesterday, Zhong Jia’s brother thought for a long time, and told his father about it. After all, it’s difficult for him to deal with his mother and brother. Zhong's treatment is to tell the younger son directly, saving him from hindering the next incident.

Zhong Yibin looked at the piece of paper for a long time. After silence for five minutes, he slowly opened his mouth: "I check it myself." He is not assured of the matter. If it involves a mother, the older brother and father will choose to hide. He can't even be there. What I see now is only the surface. Whether the mother has participated or not, what role does Zhou Zimeng play, which is related to Chu Qin’s safety, he must figure out.

Zhong Jiabin frowned, just wanted to stop, and was stopped by Zhong’s father: “You have finally grown up. When you can have one tenth of your brother, I don’t have to worry about you.”

This is a bit awkward, and Zhong Yibin frowned slightly, but for Chu Qin, he was still cheeky and wanted to connect his father to his father.

In the evening, when Chu Qin saw Zhong Yibin again, he saw a blond foreigner behind him.

"Who is he?" Chu Qin blinked.

"The conditions for me to exchange ideas with people," Zhong Yibin said slyly, "a psychologist."

"Hello, my name is Dave." The enthusiastic psychologist greeted him.

Chu Qin took a slap in the mouth: "Hello, this name is familiar."

"Oh, then you must have played Plants vs. Zombies," Dave said, mimicking the crazy Dave's tone in the game. "Wow, the zombies have eaten your brain!"

Chu Qin: "..."