有罪

After Yan Mingyang fled with a collection of poems, he stood in the living room in a state of intoxication, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Shen Zui was so angry that he didn't even bother to put on his clothes properly, he grabbed his phone, tapped the ticket circle and poked it.

Shen Xiaozui: [Fire-breathing] [Fire-breathing] [Fire-breathing]

After expressing his real-time thoughts, Shen Zui felt a little better psychologically.

He awkwardly picked up the cushion from the floor and put it back on the sofa, and the previous fragments began to flash back in his mind.

It's all Yan Mingyang's fault!

Shen Zui forcibly ignored the restlessness in his body, picked up the lemonade and took another sip.

If you lose, you lose.

As rare as anyone.

In order to pass the time, Spring, who was intoxicated and suppressed his physiology, began to pack his luggage.Perfume, accessories, hats, clothes... and the little bunny doll sent by Yan Mingyang.

When he has nothing to do, Shen Zui quite likes to collect his belongings by category.That feeling is the same as admiring one's own beauty without dead ends in the mirror. It stems from narcissism and falls into narcissism.

There are many intoxicated things, and the movements are even slower and slower.When he finally cleaned up, Yan Mingyang's cold shower had already been taken.

After working alone for a long time, he was so drunk that he kicked off his shoes and slumped on the sofa.

He clicked on WeChat, and a row of familiar faces lit up in the likes section under the ticket circle tonight.

Huh?

How to mix in a mess.

It seems that I have never seen it.

Shen Zui went in unprepared, and it turned out to be Yan Mingyang who had changed his profile picture.

Yan Mingyang's new avatar is very weird. It looks like a ghostly character drawn on paper by a kindergarten kid who can't write.

The more Shen Zui looked at that portrait, the more familiar he became, the more familiar the more something was wrong;

He dubiously opened the big picture, and it turned out to be a majestic little rabbit.

"........."

Judging from the worthless painting skills, it can only be painted by Yan Mingyang himself.

Its original version should be the intricate and lifelike black beast tattoo on Yan Mingyang's back; but unfortunately, there is no similarity between the two that can be captured by the naked eye.

Shen Zui clenched the phone tightly with his right hand, and clenched his fist with his left hand.

The low-profile version of "Correct Beast" violently evokes intoxicated memories of Yan Mingyang's carcass, and ignited the inexhaustible spring in his body.

Just at this moment, the dialog pops up with a new message.

Yan Mingyang: The cold water is good tonight.

Yan Mingyang: How are the little rabbits doing?

Shen Zui didn't know what to think of, and his face suddenly flushed red with embarrassment.

rogue.

Shen Zui blackmailed Yan Mingyang with lightning speed.

He stood up with a pale face, reluctantly walked into the bathroom, and turned the switch of the shower head to the cold water side with his mouth curled.

Yan Mingyang had just finished taking a cold shower, and was sitting cross-legged on the floor of the study, reading a book.

Next to him were a stack of ten books, all of which had just been replaced by this batch.

The aesthetics of Jin No. [-]'s selection of books is regrettable, but fortunately Yan Mingyang is in a good mood today.

He flipped through the book very quickly, and he was half-hearted, glancing at his phone every page or two.

Did Shen Zui reply?

No.

Did Shen Zui reply?

No.

Did Shen Zui reply?

No.

...

Yan Mingyang threw the book aside, and re-examined his two WeChat messages.

The end of the full stop is a little serious.

Um.Must be a question of periods.

Yan Mingyang carefully selected from the scarce emoji library for a long time, and decided to make up for it.

Yan Mingyang: [Proud.jpg]

[! Your message has been rejected by the other party]

The next day.

After more than a month, the big boss finally came back to work.When Yan Mingyang came out of the elevator, he could feel a moaning atmosphere that was more silent than loud at the moment in the cubicle.

"Why are everyone so lethargic early in the morning." Yan Mingyang was not very satisfied, "Is it so painful to work for me?"

Sang Lili: "......"

"Forget it." Although he was honored to be blocked by Shenzui, Yan Mingyang's overall mood was not bad.

"Any plans for this morning?"

Secretary No. [-] hurriedly followed, "You have several meetings today, but they are all scheduled before."

"Yeah." Yan Mingyang nodded, "It's out of the schedule."

Sang Lili: "Ms. Shen's manager asked in a daze if you are free this morning."

"What's the matter with him?" Yan Mingyang checked WeChat again, and found that he was still not released from the blacklist by Shen Zui.

"About Teacher Shen's business cooperation." Sang Lili said, "You said before that you would personally help Teacher Shen check the endorsement matter."

"Okay." There was a trace of helpless sweet burden in Yan Mingyang's tone, "Let Hutu come over, I'll find time to see him."

"Mr. Shen is going to accept a new endorsement?" Liang Ce, who seemed to have not woken up just now, regained his energy in an instant.He subconsciously rubbed it with his fingertips, and almost wrote the word "Buy Explosive" on his face.

Yan Mingyang rolled his eyelids with a sneer, and casually glanced at Liang Ce before entering the door, "With me here, I won't let you bleed for Shenzui's wallet."

"........."

Shen Zui's physical fitness is not as good as Yan Mingyang's.He took a cold shower last night, and when he came out of the bathroom, there was a trace of a resurgent cold.

He was afraid of being sent to the hospital again, so he could only wrap himself in a quilt overnight, washed some unexpired pellets, and drank several large cups of hot water.

In this way, Hutu didn't see the flaws on the second day.

"You go to the company to meet Director Pei early in the morning." Hu Tu came to Shen Zui's house early in the morning, staring at him for breakfast, "If Director Pei says anything, you should listen first, don't rush to agree."

Shen Zui peeled the shell of the tea egg, "I didn't know your surname is Yan now."

"........."

"It's all for your own good." Hu Tu earnestly said, "Boss Yan pays more attention to your personal feelings, Director Pei will only trade you for money!"

Shen Zui didn't say anything, all his attention was focused on the bare tea eggs in front of him.

my personal experience...

He doesn't even want to let me go whoring for nothing!

Shen Zui took a bite of the tea egg, and rolled his round eyes quietly.

"I don't want to hide it from you either." Hutu sat down beside Shen Zui, "I'll send you to Director Pei's company later, and I'll go see Mr. Yan."

"As for your business endorsement, it's more reliable for Mr. Yan to check."

With food in his mouth, Shen Zui picked up the porridge and drank it, humming vaguely.

"Also, have you read the few notebooks handed over before?" Hutu asked.

"I see." Shen Zui finished chewing before opening his mouth, "There is nothing particularly suitable."

"What about "Black Sun"?" Hu Tu said, "Realistic themes, characters are your thing."

Shen Zui put down the bowl and stirred the half bowl of porridge with chopsticks, not sure if he didn't hear it or didn't want to answer.

"Huh?" Hutu moved forward, "You have to say what you think. The script of "Black Sun"...I think it's okay."

"It's not because of the script," he sighed after being intoxicated for a long time, "it's just that I have never acted in such a black humorous style."

"It is a tragedy disguised as a comedy, and the scale is quite difficult to control."

Hutu was puzzled for a while, "Is there any scene you can't act?"

"Of course." Shen Zui cleaned the bowl and drank the porridge, "and there should be quite a lot."

Although he seldom comes to the company, Shen Zui has long been a big brother in the company after "Out of Temperature".

This is something unexpected.Because Pei Yan's company is famous for commercial films, and Shen Zui is a genuine actor in literary films.

"Healed?" Pei Yan glanced at the intoxicated eyes, as if he was looking at a stack of RMB, "I heard that you also accepted a free singing event on the TV station in your hometown?"

In theory, all of Shen Zui's brokerage activities must be approved by Pei Yan, and the contract must be signed after going through the process in the company.

Shen Zui nodded, dragged the chair away and sat down, "Qi Xi."

"That's fine." Pei Yan said, "You don't have any new movies this year, so it's good to participate in an official event."

Shen Zui understood Pei Yan's meaning keenly.

"Zuo Liu" will not be available for the Spring Festival.This is a very natural thing, "Zuo Liu" was built in a hurry, and it is a typical literary film that does not sell well.

"However, there will be a Silver Cloud Award in December," Pei Yan held a pen in his hand, "Your schedule must be free during that time."

The Silver Cloud Award has not yet closed for registration, and it is still far away from the announcement of the shortlist.

Shen Zui was thoughtful, his teeth slid down on his lips, but he didn't bite firmly.

"What's your expression?" Pei Yan was puzzled, "Don't you believe that "Zuo Liu" can be shortlisted?"

"I think..." Shen Zui pursed his lower lip, "This is an unknown thing."

But Pei Yan looked very determined, disdainful of Shen Zui's doubts.

"You don't believe that statement too, do you?" Shen Zui hesitated for a moment, but said frankly, "It's about me being favored by the Silver Cloud Award."

"What?" Pei Yan didn't know if he had never heard of it, or he was pretending, "The Silver Cloud Award also has a mascot? Why didn't I know."

"Oh..." Shen Zui tilted his head, "Before Jiang Kai's "Under the Blue Sky" insisted on finding me, saying that many people in the circle were superstitious about it."

"I see." Pei Yan sneered, "You don't have to underestimate yourself."

"However, what do you plan to shoot next? I have no new projects in the short term."

"I've also gone through all the books I handed you. As far as the script is concerned, "Black Sun" is not bad."

"I'm not very suitable for "Black Sun." Shen Zui repeated what he had said in the morning, "I have never acted in this style."

"Never acting is no excuse." Pei Yan interrupted Shen Zui neatly, "Do you know why Liu Heng is the best actor, but you are not?"

"Liu Heng has almost never played a recurring role, and every role you play is more or less like yourself."

"You are a genius experientialist, so you can play "Tassel" when you haven't studied acting."

"Didn't Xia Rusen teach you? It is precisely your talent that restrains you."

Hutu waited in Yan Mingyang's company for about a quarter of an hour.

In addition to Shen Zui's business, he also wanted to inquire about Yan Mingyang's relationship with Shen Zui today.

Yan Mingyang has a thigh like a towering tree, but he is intoxicated and doesn't know what is good or bad. Not only does he not take the initiative to pester him, but he also messes around wildly every day.

Hu Tu broke his heart.

"President Yan." Seeing Yan Mingyang approaching, Hu Tu hurriedly got up.

"Sit." Yan Mingyang has no airs most of the time, especially when it comes to things related to intoxication.

Hu Tu sat down, smiling unabated, and exchanged a few words of greeting before getting down to business, "I heard from Xiao An that you sent Teacher Shen home yesterday. How was Teacher Shen last night?"

"Last night..." Yan Mingyang clicked his tongue.He crossed his legs after sitting down, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and said concisely, "He kicked me, and then blacked me out."