Chu Qin twitched the corner of his mouth. He probably knew what CD Zhong Yibin was watching. The eldest brother of the Zhong family was too. He knew that his younger brother was unreliable now, so he even made fun of him with him.

"Do you have time tonight?" Zhong Yibin fastened the seat belt for Chu Qin. This was what Chu Qin repeatedly told him that he had to fasten the seat belt when getting in the car. He remembered it and remembered it to lock it for Chu Qin.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qin looked down at the accident certificate in his hand, which said "Kidnapped and accidentally injured". The box also carefully filled in the information about the case that had been filed and the suspect was arrested. They were all handwritten in a fountain pen, and the handwriting was neat and beautiful. It was written by the little policeman, and the signature was Gao Yunlong of Shengshi Street Police Station.

This police officer named Xiao Gao has always had a good attitude and is enthusiastic. His reaction today was too obvious, and it was difficult for him to ignore it. However, even if the police station people looked a little wrong, Xiao Gao was just a little panicked and did not have a bad attitude towards him. Perhaps, he could treat Xiao Gao to a meal...

"Just remembering that today Friday, Wu Wan asked me to go to a party in the evening," Zhong Yibin drove the car on the main road. It was noon now, and he came to Chu Qin for dinner. "Can you go?"

Both of them went to the hospital for a review yesterday. Chu Qin's ribs were almost healed, so it would be fine to avoid intense exercise and strong collisions. Now, I just want to see if he has any programs to record.

Chu Qin paused for a moment, took a spare photo of the certificate in his hand with his mobile phone, and then put the original in the information bag: "Who did you make an appointment?"

"Well, I said it was a few people I used to play." Zhong Yibin didn't know who they often played, so he had to go with him, otherwise it would be embarrassing to see his good buddy before but he didn't know what they were called.

Chu Qin pursed his lips and sighed in his heart. What should come is always coming. Although he doesn't like Zhong Yibin's friends, he can't deceive: "Go, I'm fine tonight." Even if there is something wrong, he will turn it off and let Zhong Yibin go alone, he is worried.

"Do you don't like them?" Zhong Yibin secretly glanced at Chu Qin.

Chu Qin was stunned and looked at the driving person in surprise. Zhong Yibin had never noticed it before, but now he was just a little hesitant, so he could see it? "It's just that there is someone else, nothing big."

Zhong Yibin frowned: "Then we won't go." If Chu Qin is unhappy, it will be more than worth the loss.

"They are all your friends, and you have to re-reach them," Chu Qin stretched out his hand and touched the furry head. "Besides, I have no conflict with them. You would have taken me to play with them in the past."

To get Zhong Yibin's life back on track, one thing must be done is to "not deceive". No one has the right to decide for him. Chu Qin must tell him everything and things in full and let him judge for himself. Amnesia is pitiful enough, everything is unfamiliar. If even Chu Qin lied to him, it would be too cruel.

Zhong Yibin used to go out with those young masters and ladies, and sometimes he would take Chu Qin with him, but some people didn't like Chu Qin, so Chu Qin could feel it. He was not interested in those people, and with these, he didn't go with Zhong Yibin much. But as a host with a good memory, he still remembers those people's names, backgrounds, etc.

"You have seen both Wu Wan and Zhou Zimeng. This is Wu Qianqian and Wu Wan's sister..." At lunch, Chu Qin took Zhong Yibin's cell phone and found a photo with his good friends, telling him the names one by one.

"Five thousand? Hahaha, his name is 50,000, and his sister is 5,000, so is his brother called 500?" Zhong Yibin couldn't help laughing. The Wu family is worthy of being a miner, and naming the child is so simple and crude.

"He doesn't have a younger brother, but there is an older sister named Wu Yi." Chu Qin clenched his fist with one hand against his lips. He actually wanted to laugh too.

The two were smiling, and a girl next to her approached carefully. Chu Qin looked up and saw that the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a small notebook and a pen in her hand. When she saw him looking at her, she became even more nervous: "Then, that, may I ask, are you brother Qin?"

Chu Qin smiled slightly, took the things from the girl's hand, signed the name on it, gave it to the girl, and squeezed her eyes and made a move to silence her.

The girl covered her mouth, looking happy to faint, and nodded vigorously: "I, I can whisper, hehe, can I hug you? I really like you!"

Zhong Yibin, who was smiling, couldn't laugh any more. How could he meet a fan girl everywhere?

Chu Qin has always had a good temper with fans. She stood up and wanted to hug her, but was pulled back by Zhong Yibin with his waist around him.

"Miss, you hug me, others will see it." Zhong Yibin hugged Chu Qin's waist and refused to let go, staring at the girl with a bad look.

The little girl was stunned for a while, and suddenly blushed with excitement: "Okay, OK!" Then she ran away quickly with her notebook and pen in her arms, rushed into another booth, and several best friends rushed to see the signature. She made a move to silence, and then joined the girls to whisper.

Chu Qin was a little embarrassed and glanced at Zhong Yibin, who was stingy. This person was not like this before. If a fan came to hug him, he would be generous and ignore him. He would consciously walk aside to avoid being seen.

"I don't like you're too close to others," Zhong Yibin said righteously, "It's nothing for fans to hug, but don't look in front of me."

Chu Qin looked at him for a while and suddenly smiled: "Okay." Zhong Yibin doesn't like it now, and he must not like it either before. He just refused to say it with a reserved attitude and always pretended to be a handsome president. Suddenly, he realized that this memory loss might have given him a chance to get to know Zhong Yibin again.

At night, the exterior lights of the prosperous times illuminated the entire street. Beautiful sports cars of all kinds were parked in front of the door. People in bright clothes got out of the car, threw the keys into the parking lot, and then stepped onto the steps covered by the red carpet in a casual manner.

Huange is an entertainment club that is more popular among young people, but the consumption is very high. Ordinary office workers or student parties will definitely not come. Those who come often are rich and leisure second-generation ancestors like Wu Wan.

The lobby on the first floor, the bar on the second floor, the singing room on the third floor, and the hotel on the fourth floor. If people who are tired of playing don’t want to go home in the middle of the night, they can open a room on the fourth floor and sleep for one night.

The overall decoration style is full of luxury. Chu Qin felt a little suffocated when he stepped into this place. He took Zhong Yibin's hand, found the room where Wu Wan and the others were, and opened the door.

As soon as the heavy soundproof wooden door opened, the noisy singing in the room came into his ears. A girl in a tight skirt was sitting on the stage singing, very beautiful. Chu Qin had never seen her before. Maybe she was a young master who had found a new young model or a young actor.

The sofa was arranged in a circle, with four men and three women sitting on it. Most of the men were Zhong Yibin's buddies, and only one had never seen them; one of the women was Wu Qianqian, and the other was Zhou Zimeng, and the other didn't know him. He was dressed very brightly, probably with the girl singing on the stage.

Wu Wan was drinking with someone. When he saw Zhong Yibin coming in, he jumped up and said, "Erbing, you are here!"

The people playing in the room all looked over and saw Chu Qin also there. It seemed that it was quiet for a moment and became lively again.

"Chu Qin is here too," Wu Wan was a little surprised, and then quickly returned to normal. He smiled and pulled them into the seat, "It's a coincidence that someone is going to introduce you."

The two sat down in the middle, a tall and thin boy reached over and poured a glass of beer for Zhong Yibin: "Where have you been having fun these days?"

Zhong Yibin took the beer and recalled that the man should be named Ji Yao. His family is a restaurant hotel, nicknamed Yao Ji. Chu Qin was afraid that he would not remember it, so he whispered in his ear: "Yao Ji..."

"Brother Qin!" Wu Qianqian, who was sitting on the side, came over, grabbed Chu Qin's shoulder and pulled him from Zhong Yibin's ear. Her face was a little baby-fat, very cute, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Chu Qin smiled and poured Wu Qianqian a drink: "Don't you see me on TV every day?" Wu Qianqian is his little fan and the most friendly to him among the group.

"How can TV be the same as real people?" Wu Qianqian said silly, clinking glasses with him with a drink.

"Xiao Yan, do you know this?" Wu Wan patted the strange boy and pointed at Chu Qin and said, "The hodgepodge pillar, Chu Qin."

Then Wu Wan introduced the boy, named Wei Yan, who was Wu Wan's cousin, and was studying in the Performance Department of Imperial Capital Film University.
Chapter completed!