From the moment Hao arrived, Bai Xiaosheng’s every action, including snapping his fingers and his suggestive speech, was all part of the hypnosis.Actually, hypnosis isn’t as mystical as it seems.For some people with strong wills, it can be quite difficult to employ.Hao was different.When he rushed over, his face was clearly overly joyous, believing himself to be safe and his guard at its lowest.Even so, Bai Xiaosheng didn’t just use his voice and language to induce hypnosis; he had many other techniques at his disposal.When he locked eyes with Hao, even the frequency and number of his blinks were a strong suggestion.These were things ordinary hypnotists couldn’t possibly achieve; Bai Xiaosheng could only reach this level with the help of Red Lotus.After using it once, Bai Xiaosheng felt his brain foggy and burned, similar to the time he was at the Antique Jade City in Tiannan, when he gambled on stones—that feeling of brain “overload.”If I use it a couple more times, my brain

Yang Qian’er burst into laughter at his expression and explained to the driver that Bai Xiaosheng was her friend and also her boss.Upon hearing this, the driver felt quite embarrassed and repeatedly apologized.Bai Xiaosheng greatly appreciated the driver’s sense of justice and then comforted Yang Qian’er.Finally, she agreed to visit the Film Department the next day.The taxi smoothly made its way first to the serviced apartment where Bai Xiaosheng lived.After saying goodbye to Yang Qian’er, he got out of the car, went home to freshen up, and as soon as he hit the bed, he felt every muscle in his body ache and was overwhelmed with exhaustion; he fell into a deep sleep almost immediately.The night passed without incident, and Bai Xiaosheng slept soundly.He got up very late the next day and headed to the company in no particular hurry.All morning, Bai Xiaosheng waited for news from Ron, but the guy was like he’d vanished into thin air, no word from him at all.With nothing better