Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss - Chapter 18

Shang Jing was a little embarrassed by this shout, pretended to play with the documents on the table, and said, “I have a friend who likes Cen Feinuo and wants to partner with Teacher Cen.”

He Jiang’s first reaction was to ask, “Who is that friend of yours?”

Shang Jing didn’t expose the group, and whispered: “A female star I met online, she said that she could not ask for money.”

He Jiang: “…” Wouldn’t she be an internet celebrity?

This variety show configuration, many people are willing to pay money to come in. After the program team approved the names of He Jiang and others, they expressed their willingness to increase the investment capital a lot. As long as they put in a person they praised, they were rejected by He Jiang.

He Jiang: “Unfortunately, Cen Fino just got on the phone with me. He has his own ideas.”

Shang Jing asked, “Who is it?”

I already have girlfriends and I bring others to the show, my conscience is very bad. At that time, the mysterious girlfriend watched Cen Fino pretend to be a couple with others on TV and learn about marriage, but she must not cry at home.

He Jiang: “It seems to be an actor who is on the same crew as him. It can be regarded as a support for the younger generation, plus the promotion of the TV series.”

Before the release of TV and movies, it is already a common method to promote various variety shows at the starring meeting of the crew.

Shang Jing reluctantly accepted this reason and asked, “What about Yang Yue?”

If you have a fiancée, you can’t find someone else, right?

He Jiang: “He is the host.”

In the eyes of fans, Yang Yue is a big boy who is destined to be single, so it would be inappropriate to arrange an intern couple for him.

Shang Jing sighed, people really can’t compare, when compared, He Jiang has a lot of good looks, at least he dares to openly marry a daughter-in-law.

Within a day, He Jiang’s girlfriend fans complained that a lot of them lost their fans, but He Jiang himself did not rely on his girlfriend fans to eat, so the impact was not particularly big.

After the blockbuster news of the variety show was released, these fans were retained.

Girlfriend fan: “I’ll just see what kind of wife you’ve found, and leave after reading it.”

Other fans: “The cruel thing is that when you say this, you have become a mother-in-law fan.”

“Family, my mentality has become like what is going on in a relationship?”

“Career fans, don’t worry. You see He Jiang and Cen Fino and Yang Yue have put together a variety show with such a great lineup as soon as he made it public, which shows that he still has a career in mind!”

“The beauty of my career is still there, and my wife is virtuous and low-key, so I can still be a fan!”

“He Jiang has never been on a reality show. If he invests in person for the object, a fool would think that Xiaojing would keep a low profile, right? Just deceive yourself and see how sympathetic you are.”

“If I dare to be a demon, I will scold him until he bursts into tears and promises that he will never show up again.”

“He Jiang and his daughter-in-law are separated. We are fans of He Jiang but not his wife. What’s there to be afraid of?”

“I think you guys will be really fragrant. He Jiang’s wife’s fingers are really beautiful, and she loves them mercilessly.”

“The voice is nice, the hands are nice, and the face must be normal.”

Shangjing didn’t know that there were more than 80 million mothers-in-law on the Internet. He thought that after appearing in variety shows, he would be considered half a public figure, and he should not be surrounded by onlookers when he went out. Before the first episode was recorded, he had to go shopping in the supermarket.

“Going out?” He Jiang came out of the study and asked Shang Jing when he saw him.

Business View: “Go to the supermarket.”

He Jiang: “Let’s sign some contracts first.”

Shangjing has recently experienced the feeling of softness in signing contracts and signing in, such as variety shows, inline advertisements, and brokerage contracts for large and small studios.

Shang Jing pulled the contract and frowned: “Why is there any personal accident insurance?”

He quickly turned to the end, wanting to see who the beneficiary was. If it was He Jiang, oh, that was the prelude to social news.

He Jiang: “Outdoor reality shows have to be signed.”

Shang Jing saw that the beneficiary was himself, so he decided to sign it.

Shang Jing’s fingers are slender and fair. He has practiced the piano all the year round, so he does not appear weak. He is healthy and beautiful, and makes people want to hold them in his hands to care for them.

He Jiang’s Adam’s apple moved and looked away: “I will insure your hand separately.”

Shang Jing raised his hand and looked at it, “Oh, it seems to be fine.”

“I’m done signing, I’m going to the supermarket, do you have anything to buy?”

“No, go early…” He Jiang swallowed the rest of the words and said, “Go shopping, you will have to wear a hat when you go out.”

Shang Jing had a small amount of savings in his hand, so he didn’t need to ask He Jiang for payment when entering the supermarket, and happily pushed the cart and rushed into the food area.

The first few times I went to the supermarket, I couldn’t buy what I liked. Shangjing went in row by row and kindly bought five buckets of instant noodles for He Jiang.

In the future, if He Jiang upsets him or calls him an idiot, he will not be allowed to eat his dumplings and instant noodles.

Before he knew it, it was close to dusk, and Shang Jing came out of the supermarket with a bag in one hand, so heavy that he took two steps to take a break.

Or should I call He Jiang to be the driver?

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Shang Jing quickly put down the shopping bag and took it out to see that it was really He Jiang who sent him a message.

– He Jiang: Where? Post a location.

Shang Jing raised his lips and immediately sent the location. He was in a good mood, so he took another background picture and sent it with words.

-Husband (●’ω`●), I’m here, come and pick me up.

After sending it, Shang Jing looked at He Jiang’s head intermittently “the other party is inputting”, and rolled his eyes.

Thirty seconds later.

– He Jiang: If you can’t walk away, find a place to sit for a while and wait for me for half an hour.

half an hour? He was home by bus in half an hour. Shangjing immediately withdrew the phrase “husband picks me up” and kicked the instant noodles in the shopping bag. You can eat this tonight.

He bent over to lift the shopping bag, well, it was still too heavy.

There is a hexagonal pavilion next to it, and Shang Jingqi humbly moved over.

What he saw from the online “Marriage Life Experience” is that when it’s time to call her husband, even if he washes the dishes for half an hour, you have to let him do it. Don’t do it if you can’t stand it.

On the one hand, it can cultivate the other party’s habit and sense of responsibility for doing housework. On the other hand, if the husband is too busy, he may go to work for other women.

Shangjing himself has no experience, and regards these life wisdom as a standard.

Just half an hour, wait for him.

He Jiang looked at the news of Shang Jing’s withdrawal on the phone, raised his eyebrows, and was quite temperamental. He opened the location and said to the people around him: “Let’s go, he is in Wuyi Square.”

Shang Jing sat in the pavilion for a while, and opened a pack of potato chips. After a while, a young man also carried a heavy bag of shopping bags, walked in slowly, and sat opposite Shang Jing to rest.

Shang Jing saw that his shopping bag was full of daily necessities such as toothbrushes and towels. He had nothing to eat. He was gasping for breath. He took a bottle of white peach flavored soda from the bag and asked, “Drink?”

Jiang Wen said in English “Thank you, I bought it from you”, then smiled, and said, “I’m sorry I just came back from the United States, it’s easy to say, thank you.”

Shang Jing: “It’s okay, I understand, no need to give money.”

He swiped around with the interface of his mobile phone, waiting for He Jiang to send him a message, his fingers flicked back and forth on the game app.

Oops, it’s so boring. I want to play games, but I don’t want to lose sleep, so I blame He Jiang for not coming to pick him up.

Jiang Wen deliberately used the phrase “America is back”, but he didn’t expect that Shang Jing would not accept the move. He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of soda: “Huh? You are also playing this game. I just started playing this game recently, and I happened to be sitting here. Take a break, or come play a game?”

His voice was slow and slow, and his tone and tone sounded particularly comfortable, almost like a demon in his ear to induce people to play games.

Shang Jing bit his lip and refused very hard: “No, I will lose sleep when I play games.”

Jiang Wen raised his eyebrows: “If you play an intense gunfight game for a long time before going to sleep, there is a certain probability that the quality of sleep will be affected.”

A shot was suddenly shot from a corner, and the sound of the character’s own screaming sound when he died may make the heartbeat of a nervous person quicken in the middle of the night.

Shang Jing felt that this person spoke very professionally, and said, “Then if I play during the day, I can’t sleep? Is there any way to improve it?”

Jiang Wen pondered: “I have never seen such a situation, there should be other influencing factors.”

This He Jiang’s little boyfriend is obviously very cooperative. I really don’t know how He Jiang asked.

Jiang Wen: “Find out this factor and get rid of it, and it won’t happen in the future. This kind of situation is usually related to past experiences, that is, psychological obstacles. It’s actually not difficult to overcome.”

Shang Jing was a little moved: “Then if a person forgets this psychological factor, but still suffers from insomnia, is there any help?”

A trace of confusion flashed across Jiang Wen’s eyes, did he not want to say it or did he really forget?

He Jiang had told him everything He Jiang knew about the mental disorder in the business scene. It was not a difficult thing to tell about the school shooting when he was a child.

Jiang Wen: “No breaking, no standing. If you really don’t want to talk, you can ask your family to talk for you first, cooperate with the treatment, and then slowly talk about your thoughts.”

“Are you married? You can let your partner accompany you.”

Shang Jing shook his head quickly: “This can’t be done, I can’t find him.”

Jiang Wen looked at his reaction and seemed to understand a little. Shang Jing did not resist the treatment, but refused to be accompanied by He Jiang.

He smiled and said, “Actually, I’m a psychiatrist. Thank you for the soda. If you want, you can chat with me without charge.”

Shang Jing couldn’t help asking: “Are you good?”

Jiang Wen is modest: “It’s also a doctorate in psychology from Stanford.”

“That must be amazing!” Shang Jing looked at him admiringly, “You psychiatrists can keep it a secret, right?”

Jiang Wen looked at He Jiang behind the green belt and said, “Of course.”

Shang Jing: “Actually, I don’t remember the past, and I don’t know how this mental disorder came about. Can you cure it?”

Jiang Wen was stunned. This was an unexpected development. He Jiang looked over there from the corner of his eye, and He Jiang also looked shocked.

“How much did you cover before this?”

Shang Jing: “I don’t even remember after the car accident.”

Jiang Wen: “Then your family…”

Shang Jing: “Oh, yes, I have a husband.”

Jiang Wen knew that He Jiang was not married, and he, a psychiatrist, was almost weakened by these two words from Shang Jing.

“Your husband is…”

Shang Jing: “It can’t be said.”

Jiang Wen felt that if he didn’t ask clearly, He Jiang’s anger might set the green belt on fire. He said, “How can you be sure that you are married if you lose your memory?”

Shang Jing: “I have my husband’s phone number in my phone!”

Jiang Wen deeply felt that this situation was not something he could handle as a psychiatrist. The front has become a battlefield, and outsiders need to dodge.

Just as Shang Jing was about to say that you have to keep it a secret, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist. When he turned his head and saw He Jiang, his face turned pale.

He Jiang clenched Shang Jing’s wrist tightly, his eyes were obscure, and he said word by word, “You, amnesia, memory, are you?”