Many people don’t believe in hypnosis, but if you don’t believe it, it does exist, and people with a hypnologist license cannot be underestimated.
Bailan is taken to a bright room.
There is no furniture inside, only a sofa, which can be lying down by one person.
Next to the sofa is a small coffee table with a glass of water on it and a chair.
The person responsible for hypnotizing white dye is a middle-aged man in his fifties, a yellow man with hair falling off his head and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, which looks very old-fashioned.
Bai Ran felt a little relaxed when she saw him.
Because in her subconscious mind, such a hypnotist looks unorthodox, and maybe she has no ability to hypnotize herself at all.
This is a common idea that most people think when they first come into contact with hypnosis.
Everyone thinks that they are strong-minded people and their thoughts are controlled by themselves. How can they change them by just saying a few words?
However, reality is generally cruel.
“Hello, I’m Black, I’m so happy to see you, ana.” The middle-aged man began to introduce himself.
ana is Bai Ran’s English name. In Brazil, not everyone can speak Chinese, so she has to adapt to life here faster.
Portuguese is too difficult to learn, and she still has some basic knowledge in English. After communicating with the people here for a few days, she can say a few simple words.
But this time, Black is Chinese, and it seems to be for the convenience of communicating with Bai Ran.
Bai Ran was not polite and not friendly to the middle-aged man, but just lay on the sofa bed as he said.