"Fujiwara Takuno, who is your relative?"

In the driving Maybach, Boss Jiang was sitting in the passenger seat, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. He became more and more trusting in Duanmu Liuli's driving skills. Originally, this message must have been sent to Miss Fujiwara, who has the same surname, but it turned out that the message was sent to Ms. Fujiwara by mistake. Kaoru Xiangda.

Since the night of the chemical plant explosion, the two have not been in contact.

In extraordinary times, it is indeed necessary to keep distance.

"Who?"

Xiang Tianxun replied to the message very quickly, maybe it would be more leisurely. The big question mark on the screen made her feel confused and confused.

"Made a mistake."

Even though he found the error, he didn't seem to intend to resend it to the correct target. Jiang Chen replied and then put the phone in his pocket.

The call rang.

"The police didn't look for you, did they?"

Putting the phone to my ear, a caring voice immediately came out.

"No."

Jiang Chen reciprocated the favor and asked, "How are you doing?"

"I hid in the countryside. Not only the police, but also the underworld, I was afraid that they would come after me."

Very good reason.

"Then what do you do when you go to work?"

Jiang Chen asked a rather funny question.

"Please take leave."

Xiangtian Xunxiao on the other end said that even though he encountered great changes, he still had a good attitude. In life, you must have such an attitude. No matter how difficult it is, life must go on.

"What's the use of hiding? If you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a while. How can you never go back to Tokyo? Your Japanese underworld is so powerful. Hiding in the countryside may not be foolproof."

Jiang Chen leaned on the airline seat and analyzed objectively.

"Then what can I do? If I am caught by them again, I will definitely be dead. I can't let you rescue me again and again, right?"

"I'll give you an idea."

"What's the idea?"

"You can ask Prince Watanabe for help. He is a clan member of the royal family. No matter how arrogant the underworld is, it is impossible not to give face to the royal family."

After listening to Boss Jiang's suggestion, the other end was quiet for a while.

"Jiang Chenjun, is this really what you think?"

For some reason, Xiang Tianxun's voice became resentful.

Jiang Chen was noncommittal and said in a calm tone of a bystander: "Prince Watanabe Cheye should be very happy to help you."

"Why should I ask him for help?"

Xiang Tianxun suddenly became excited, "Men are not good things!"

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

The person she was scolding was probably not Jiang Chen who gave her feasible advice, but probably her unreliable gambler ex-boyfriend.

of course.

Now it is possible that he has been chopped into pieces by gangsters and no longer exists in this world.

Jiang Chen put down his cell phone, held it, and then dialed a number. After getting through, he took the initiative to speak.

"Ask you something."

"Ah."

"Do you actors have a state where life is like a play and play is like life?"

"..."

It wasn't that he was deliberately cold, but Jiang Chen's strange questions left him speechless.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you actors often experience a state where when you are deeply immersed in playing a certain role, you gradually lose the ability to distinguish between drama and reality?"

Jiang Chen explained.

The target he chose was very precise. As the female artist with the best world box office record in Eastern history, Pei Yunxi is absolutely qualified to answer this question.

After adding the narration, I can understand it more clearly, but I'm afraid it's still confusing.

"The phenomenon you mentioned exists, and it usually happens to top actors."

For such a nonsensical question, I didn't expect that Pei Yunxi not only didn't hang up, but actually answered it seriously.

Top actor?

Absolutely deserved.

Jiang Chen thought about it, and then asked smoothly: "Have you ever experienced this state?"

"No."

Pei Yunxi was straightforward and concise, which was tantamount to admitting that he was still far away from the top powerhouse in the industry.

Humility is a virtue.

"Then if this highly immersive state is maintained for a long time..."

Jiang Chen was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"You should see a psychiatrist. And the sooner the better."

"..." Jiang Chen was silent.

"Anything else?"

"Gone."

Jiang Chen sighed lightly.

It became quiet over there, and surprisingly, he didn't hang up. Immediately, a tone that was a pleasure to listen to sounded.

Ears can become pregnant. This is what it should feel like.

"If I am your friend, I know a good psychiatrist and can recommend it to you."

Jiang Chen smiled, "That's not necessary."

People who pretend to be asleep cannot be woken up.

No need to call either.

"Thank you. I'm in Tokyo now. I heard the cosmetics here are good. Do you need a purchasing agent?"

That's really polite.

Just asking a top star if he wants to purchase on his behalf?

The heart is kind.

But the method is too stupid.

Fortunately, Duanmu Liuli, who was driving next to him, had been Mao Tu. Hearing him flirting with girls like this, he would have probably scolded him for killing money again.

"Are you in Tokyo?"

Of course Pei Yunxi would not curse, even if it was quite funny, there was a hint of surprise in his voice when he heard his position.

"Ah."

The other end was quiet for a while, and then only heard: "There has been a lot of trouble over the nuclear wastewater recently."

Boss Jiang is very good at observing words and expressions, so he can certainly detect the deeply hidden concern from these extremely euphemistic words.

What Zhang Ailing said is indeed correct.

and many more.

What are you thinking about?

"It's okay, I just drink Wahaha here."

Boss Jiang's sense of humor is not limited. Even though Pei Yunxi, a professional actor, has a strong defense, he still managed to make him laugh.

Jiang Chen also laughed and said warmly: "Don't worry, I'm solving the nuclear wastewater issue."

How can he brag!

Pei Yunxi was about to speak, but when the words reached his lips, he stopped again.

If it were any other man, there is no doubt that he would talk nonsense and solve the nuclear wastewater problem. Why not save the world?

But this man.

Pei Yunxi was really not sure whether what he said was true or false.

"Business is getting bigger and bigger."

"Haha, people in the world can't help themselves."

Boss Jiang smiled and sighed, and then asked: "You really don't want cosmetics?"

“No one dares to use Japanese cosmetics now.”

"You can't say that, it's just that you don't dare to use it."

Boss Jiang said: "I will definitely try my best to solve the nuclear wastewater problem, don't worry."

Does this count as immersion?

"When are you coming back?"

Hearing the inquiry over there, Jiang Chen was slightly startled, then coughed lightly, "I can't tell for the time being."

"I'll make an appointment with a psychiatrist."

"..."

Boss Jiang, who had misunderstood, was stiff-faced, but then he thought about it, the other party was still thinking of making an appointment with a doctor for him, wasn't he also concerned?

"I'll find you when I come back."

He said.

"Don't come."

The other person blurted out.

Why are you so scared?

Are you afraid of nuclear radiation?

When he put down the phone, Comrade Jiang Chen had a smile on his face, as if he didn't have the slightest grudge about waiting for an hour or two in vain.

Duanmu Liuli stepped on the brakes and waited quietly for the traffic light, but the light had obviously changed.

"The light is green."

Jiang Chen reminded, and then reacted.

"You're not eavesdropping on my phone call, are you?"

What is eavesdropping?

I'm not deaf.

Duanmu Liuli released the brakes and said softly.

"Wonderful."

(End of this chapter)

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