"Not what I like." Han Zhuoling said, "I can''t even remember their faces. How can they get along with each other?"
“……” The old lady almost didn''t kill him with her mobile phone. "You just have a look. Who can you remember?"
Han Zhuoling said coldly, "grandma, the man in our family has no IQ lower than 170. Who can''t remember at a glance? "
Han Zhuoling pointed to the old lady''s mobile phone and said, "these two people''s faces are too unidentified. They are the popular Internet red faces. The awl face, the European eyes and the straight eyebrows can''t tell who is who
Han Zhuofeng asked in surprise: "brother, do you even know this kind of professional words? What European eyes, a word eyebrow or something. "
Han Zhuoling
It''s a shame to have such a younger brother. What should I do if I want to beat him up?
"There are so many good or bad artists in our company that we don''t even know about them?" Han Zhuoling said to the old lady, "there are more artists like this. They are really numb after seeing too much. They can''t tell who is who. And there are more artists going in this direction. It''s their own company''s artists. I know something about them. "
Han Zhuoling didn''t say it was OK. After Han Zhuoling said it, the old lady saw that it was really
Take a closer look, it''s almost the same.
looks as like as two peas. There are still some differences in appearance. But if you look at the facial features separately, it will be very powerful. The facial features are really the same.
Old lady: "I''m not sure."
"Do you think people look at their facial features separately?" Asked the old lady.
"What else?" Han Zhuoling asked strangely.
Old lady: "I''m not sure."
Okay, when she didn''t ask.
No wonder Han Zhuoling said she couldn''t remember their looks.
People with high IQ have different memory points.
"Can you remember what your ex-wife looks like?" The old lady thought of this for some reason and asked again.
Han Zhuoling was stunned and looked at old lady Han with a puzzled face.
He didn''t say a word, but he made the old lady fully understand what he meant.
He didn''t really remember what his ex-wife looked like.
Old lady: "I''m not sure."
Lin Liye didn''t expect that her son had such a problem, "you can''t be blind, can you?"
“……” Han Zhuoling speechless said, "Mom, I''m not blind..."
"How many women do you remember about the women you''ve met so far?" Lin Liye added, "except for us."
“……” Han Zhuoling recalled it and found that he really didn''t remember anyone.
He remembers all the men. They are all people who have met in business.
As for women, he has no impression.
When I think of it, I suddenly have a delicate face in my mind. I have big eyes. It looks like a frightened rabbit. I''m not afraid, but I have a calm look.
Han Zhuoling frowned slightly, a little strange, but only saw two sides of the people, saw no longer on the heart of the face.
Usually in this case, he won''t remember people again.
But I didn''t expect that, just now, I thought of the little girl.
Poetry is small and elegant.
A small person, delicate appearance, but it happened that he had a big career.
It''s not easy to be top in any industry.
It''s hard to imagine that such a small person can carry his own career to such an extent.
Han Zhuoling drooped his eyes. The corner of his mouth just began to smile, which was hard to detect. He immediately put it away and waved the face with big eyes out of his mind.