When she was broadcasting live, the film king wore a bath towel and entered the mirror

Professor Lu's words continued: "As Mr. Feng said just now, Ms. Tang's mother passed away some time ago. There should be hidden psychological problems hidden in her heart, but she just happened to be stimulated by this role."

Feng Yu held Tangning's hand tightly, and asked calmly, "How should this situation be treated?"

Professor Lu said: "Ms. Tang's situation just started. My suggestion is to accompany and observe closely first, and try to wake her up. After all, it mainly depends on whether you have enough psychological construction to quickly strip the character itself.

If there is no improvement for a long time, drug intervention is not ruled out. Of course, Mr. Feng must prepare for the worst. "

"Ah."

Feng Yu stared deeply at Tangning. In this short period of time, he had already made a choice.

After bringing Tangning home, Feng Yu called his manager Lu Sen. For the next two years, he didn't plan to accept any announcements.

This time can be extended indefinitely.

That is to say, he will half-retire?

Lu Sen learned from the phone that it was because of Tangning, so he couldn't resist coming here overnight to meet Feng Yu.

When he saw Tangning's state, his face suddenly became solemn. He said to Feng Yu with complicated emotions, "Brother Yu, have you thought about it? Now your career is at its peak and you have won all the domestic awards. Director Bai Waiting for your two-year schedule, the movie "Back View" tailor-made for you, are you going to give up?
The chances of this film winning internationally are very high, and it will be the ladder that will send you to the next level. "

"I figured it out."

Feng Yu's gaze was still looking at the silent Tangning, and only at this moment, those dark eyes were filled with deep and gentle admiration for her.

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Sen with a firm look in his eyes. He said slowly, "The reputation and status are not one ten thousandth of Tangning's. You can arrange the rest yourself. Of course, we can terminate the contract."

"Brother Yu, let's see what happens later." Lu Sen was shocked by his words, and he didn't dare to persuade him any more. He didn't want to terminate the contract in his heart, so he could only follow along and say, "I hope Miss Tang can come out smoothly, Yu Brother, if you want to do something later, call me anytime to arrange it."

"Ah."

A month passed quickly, and Tangning didn't feel any better. Her eyes were out of focus, and she was immersed in her own thoughts. The outside voices seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She does what you tell her to do.

Every time the psychiatrist came to treat her regularly, but no matter how patiently he tried to induce Tangning to speak, the corners of her lips were still tightly closed and her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't hear anything.

The psychiatrist's expression finally turned serious, and he planned to discuss several treatment plans.

Feng Yu sent the doctor away, and seeing him leave with nothing, his heart gradually sank.

Feng Yu returned to the sofa, led Tangning to the dining table and sat down, staring at her unusually pale face, his heart suddenly throbbed, and his eyes became even more gloomy.

As usual, he sat beside Tangning, took a spoon and fed her food, and coaxed softly, "We're done eating, good boy, open your mouth, okay?"

Tangning calmly swallowed the food, mouthful after mouthful, she ate as much as he fed.

The afternoon sun is very good, and the sun is very warm on people's bodies.

Feng Yu led Tangning to the yard, and seeing her face turning pale under the sun, a sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

He was powerless, but he could only carefully help her sit on the armchair, and accompany her by his side.

Regardless of whether Tangning could hear her or not, Feng Yu insisted on talking to her every day, sometimes making up some stories, and sometimes talking about some gossip in the circle, which she used to like to hear most.

Feng Yu knew that Tangning was focused on her career and loved acting, so she would pick out some scripts and read them to her, hoping she would give her some reaction.

Whenever he got tired of reading the script, Feng Yu would lean on the chair and tell her many things about the past.

His gaze would always fall on her face, with a faint smile on his lips. He said that he had noticed her since Tang Ning first stepped into the entertainment circle.

And full of interest in this tough little girl.

Signing her to his company was indeed out of selfishness, so they would have a lot of intersections in the announcements, he would throw the screened script to her agent, and he would also create various encounters with her.

I will be in the same crew, I will lead her to act, and I will help her move towards her goal step by step...

In this way, they have been accompanied in the circle, keeping a distance that is not full of lovers.

Although their scandals on the Internet had never caused much controversy, most people in the circle knew that Feng Yu treated Tangning differently.

Later, when he learned that Tangning's mother liked him very much, Feng Yu would go to her house whenever he was free, making excuses to spend time with his aunt.

In fact, every time he insinuated about her preferences, he put down his face to learn how to cook from her mother.

These things about his own selfishness, Feng Yu would talk to himself when he was free, and some of them were some interesting things that suddenly occurred to him when he was combing her hair.

There are also various things such as guarding her to sleep, eating with her, and pulling her to bask in the sun, saying whatever comes to mind.

In the past, Feng Yu didn't want Tangning to find out, he was worried that she would stay away if she heard about it.But now, Feng Yu would rather keep her away from him, at least it means that she looks like a normal person.

The end of the year is approaching.

There are still a few days until the New Year, Feng Yu is not planning to return to Feng's house this year, he asked the nanny to buy a lot of New Year's decorations.

When I went to her house for the Chinese New Year two years ago, Tangning dragged him to post couplets, blessings, and red firecrackers. At that time, Feng Yu was quite surprised. He had never done these things in Feng's house, so he thought it was interesting for a while.

Tangning even folded her arms around her chest and instructed him, what should be pasted on the door, what should be placed at the entrance, where the firecrackers should be hung...

Hearing this domineering tone, her mother directly patted her with her hands, and said angrily, "I know you're bullying Ah Yu, he's a guest, go and make him a cup of tea!"

Tangning replied rather unwillingly at the time, "He bullies me even when he's outside."

Feng Yu just laughed and didn't speak.

In the past five years, the little girl's temperament has indeed been cultivated, and she even dared to order him to do things.

Feng Yu held Tangning's hand as he recalled, and walked around the hall. He took a few blessings from the nanny, and said softly to her, "Where are the blessings? Can we put them on the gate?"

"Tangning, do you want to post one yourself? Didn't you say that if you post this thing yourself, you will be lucky in the coming year?"

No one responded to his words.

Feng Yu didn't care, he continued to hold Tangning's hand and walked to another place, "Where are the red firecrackers hanging?"

"Do you want to hang it on this shelf? This one is a bit tall, so let me hang it!"

Walk around, ask around, and don't care if the people around you speak or not.

Feng Yu was holding a small red lantern in his hand. He waved it in front of Tangning's eyes and said with a smile, "Isn't this lantern beautiful? Let's hang it in the yard, shall we?"

"With other lights at night, it will look great."

As he spoke, he continued to take the red fish from the nanny's hand. Seeing Tangning becoming slightly distressed, he said helplessly, "What should I do with this, I don't know where it is hanging?"

"Where do you think is the best place to put it?"

Still no one answered.