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Luan Wei sat for a while and left, Shen Zui dumped the fish bones into the trash can, and continued to daze in the yard.

Some messages accumulated on his WeChat, mostly birthday wishes.

Shen Zui turned from top to bottom, and found that there was no Yan Mingyang.

Performing artist Mr. Shen Zui dismisses the evil capitalist Yan Mingyang, but "Little Tu" must still like his brother.

Every day of filming "Zuo Liu", the intoxication of being too deep in the film is a self-indulgence with a "sacrificial" spirit, allowing a burst of full emotion to fill the heart, which is quiet and beautiful.

He found Yan Mingyang's dialog box from the address book, and clicked in, only to find that their last conversation was still a blessing from Yan Mingyang during the Spring Festival.

Shen Zui was immersed in the script during that time, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month was over by the time he saw this news.

Naturally, he didn't return.

I just didn't reply to your message, how could you not wish me a happy birthday.

Shen Zui rationally and objectively criticized in his heart.

Shen Zui casually took a photo of Kong Shan Langyue and sent it to Moments with the text: "."

After 10 minutes, click on it, and the likes and comments have grown sensible.

Sang Lili: Happy birthday, Teacher Shen!

Liu Heng: Don't blow the mountain wind at night.

Ji Chengyu: Your photography skills are really emmm compared to acting...

...

...

Shen Zui angrily closed the circle of friends.

A few sharp gusts of wind blew past, and the clouds in the sky piled up together.The moon poked its head out of it, like an eye on a skull.

Yan Mingyang: "No night show tonight?"

Shen Zui caught a glimpse of the phone screen flashing, and decided not to reply immediately.

Half a minute later, he yawned as if sleepy.

Shen Xiaozui: "No."

Yan Mingyang returned quickly.

Yan Mingyang: "Did you bring the book I gave you last time?"

Shen Xiaozui: "..."

Shen Xiaozui: "No."

Does he not remember that today is my birthday?

Yan Mingyang: "Li Bai is the most suitable poet for a moonlit night."

Shen Xiaozui: "Oh."

Isn't there mulberry and chestnut?

Yan Mingyang stared at the dialog box for a long time, and he was reluctant to say "Happy Birthday" for a long time.

It was like the last topic in the conversation, once it was out the conversation couldn't continue.

Yan Mingyang was on a business trip today and just returned to the hotel to rest.It was an optional job, maybe he was just looking for an excuse to look stuck.

Yan Ting is about to be released from prison.

Shen Xiaozui: "The fish here is delicious, similar to those in Qishi."

Yan Mingyang: "The place where you filmed is not very far from Qi City, and there are some origins in food culture."

Shen Zui yawned again.

Yan Mingyang: "I heard that you replaced the second female?"

Shen Xiaozui: "Yes."

He thought for a while, and added, "It must be changed, too."

Yan Mingyang: ""Zuo Liu"...what kind of story is it?"

Shen Xiaozui: "You didn't even read the script before investing?"

Yan Mingyang: "..."

Shen Zui felt strange.

Obviously, Yan Mingyang voted for "Zuo Liu" because of him.Both of them knew this.

He wanted to withdraw a little bit, but it was too late.

Shen Xiaozui: "I'm going to sleep."

Yan Mingyang: "Good night."

Shen Zui rolled his eyes, threw his phone aside to charge it, turned off the lights and got under the covers.

In the room full of moonlight, the wind in the forest passed through the window, and the phone screen lit up again for a moment.

Yan Mingyang: "Happy birthday."

Shen Zui didn't get up to watch.

The next day was sunny.

According to the announcement, we will be filming a bed scene today.

After the woman in the red dress left one hundred yuan to Xiao Zuo that day, she came again twice.The first time Xiao Zuo was not at home, and the second time Xiao Zuo said that the carving was not finished yet.

Pei Yan wanted to shoot the sex scene between the woman in the red dress and Xiao Zuo on a bright day, so that it was different from the tacit and purely physical relationship between adults.

"A woman like this won't bring a man home during the day." Shen Zui pursed her lips calmly, "Of course, it means a man she has ideas about."

Pei Yan rarely accepts other people's suggestions.But this time he did not refute intoxication.

He fine-tuned the script.

Lan Xiang was fascinated by a lipstick, so she took the initiative to find the woman in the red dress, begging her to take her out to work.

Xiao Zuo noticed this.He was not at ease, and followed out secretly.

Before going out, he casually took the previous ornament, intending to say that he was here to deliver something if he was caught.

Since the new female lead has not yet been decided, today we can only shoot the scenes of Shen Zui and Luan Wei first.

The woman in the red dress lived on the second floor of a small rented western-style building.It looks expensive from the outside, but the facilities inside are simple, and the walls have begun to peel off.

She decorated the bedroom with yellowed white curtains printed with tiny daisies.

The sun was shining at noon, and the woman in the red dress just woke up.Wearing a white nightgown with a belt loosely tied around her waist, she dismissed Lan Xiang sleepily, saying that she was thinking about it.

Seeing that Lan Xiang walked away after coming out, Xiao Zuo also planned to run away.The woman in the red dress was standing in front of the corridor on the second floor. When the door was closing, she turned around and saw him.

"Xiao Zuo!" She put her arm on the rusty railing and waved down, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Zuo subconsciously looked up at her, but what he saw was a pair of legs that were shining white under the sun.

It is plump and round.More importantly, it is not like a girl's legs that people dare not look at.

Under the beckoning of the woman in the red dress, Xiao Zuo seemed to go upstairs by accident.

"I'm here to deliver things." Xiao Zuo walked to the door and handed her the ornaments.

The woman in the red skirt turned sideways and let Xiao Zuo in.She took a look at the decoration and placed it on the messy table, "This is not a new carving."

Xiao Zuo stood in the room, a bed occupied more than half of the space.His height made him stand a little cramped.

"The one from last time, are you willing to sell it again?" The woman in the red dress picked up the lipstick and wiped it skillfully, her whole complexion suddenly changed.She grinned, "What do you want me to do?"

It is said that Pei Yan is very good at editing.He has some ideas about this dreamlike "sex scene", so Shen Zui and Luan Wei basically don't need to be in the same frame in the storyboard.

To be exact, it was Pei Yan who deliberately prevented the two characters from being in the same frame.

Shen Zui took off his shirt.Before going on stage, he saw a message on his phone that he hadn't clicked on yesterday.

Yan Mingyang wished him a happy birthday.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shen?" Luan Wei had rich experience and was very relaxed.She was a little worried about being intoxicated who had never taken this kind of shot before.

"It's nothing." The intoxication during the day was much calmer.He cleared the message reminder with a left swipe, and walked in front of the camera.

"Luan Wei's part is relatively simple. You're playing a mature person who can take it easy." Pei Yan said, "Shen Zui, you have to pay attention to the layers."

"Intoxication comes first."

Intoxicated half kneeling on the bed.He tilted his head up, showing a firm Adam's apple.

He resisted at first, which turned from rigidity to fear, and soon to timid eagerness to try.

Suddenly, he fell down on the bed, his eyes were no longer clear, and he became somewhat blurred.

The sun shines through the little daisy curtains, Shen Zui gently covers her eyes.

"Crack." Pei Yan yelled.

Shen Zui was sweating on his forehead, but his breathing was still short.Luan Wei waited at the side all the time, she stepped forward to help Shen Zui up, and whispered, "Mr. Shen, you are crooked."

Shen Zui nodded slightly.He got up from the bed, "I'm fine."

At noon that day, Yan Mingyang received a call from Pei Yan.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mingyang was a little surprised, "It can't be that the funds have run out."

"........."

Pei Yan was obviously too lazy to joke with Yan Mingyang, "When this film is finished, you should pay attention to Shen Zui's movements."

Yan Mingyang stopped the hand that was signing.He pushed the file away, squinted his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"There are some very good actors who can't get out of the show after filming." Pei Yan said, "especially if you have a strong empathy with the character."

"Why can't there be a show?" Yan Mingyang was very suspicious.As a layman, he expressed serious doubts, "Don't the actors know that the things in the play are fake?"

"........."

"The human brain can deceive people, especially human emotions." Pei Yan said, "Even if you know intellectually that it is false, your emotions still stay in that story."

"You will like what the character likes, feel sorry for the character, and act with the three views of the character. The virtual character is infinitely real in your mind, and it can touch you more than your own experience."

"And, unfortunately, tragedies that are often difficult to understand are more likely to be difficult to get out of."

Yan Mingyang was stunned for a moment, then slowly frowned, "What the hell did you let Shen Zui do?"

"If you want to read the script of "Zuo Liu", you can ask Secretary Li for it." After Pei Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Yan Mingyang put down his phone, thoughtful.

I guess I'll have to take some time to read the script of "Zuo Liu".

Pei Yan will not make this call for no reason.

Yan Mingyang thought for a while, and clicked on the intoxicated dialog box.

He typed a line, deleted it, typed another line, and deleted it.

Ten minutes later, Shen Zui, who was taking a lunch break, was awakened by the continuous sound of WeChat notifications.

Yan Mingyang: How are you doing this morning?

Yan Mingyang: [A little flower]

Shen Zui: "???"

Shen Zui: "..."