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There were still quite a few staff members in the studio, and after Shen Zui pressed the silly phone, there was obviously a few seconds of blunt silence around him.

Shen Zui struggled slightly in his heart for a moment, but still couldn't conceal the surging embarrassment.

It's all because of Yan's fame.

Shen Zui got up and took a few steps on the spot.He was thinking about where to escape temporarily when Ji Chengyu came back.

Seeing Shen Zui, Ji Chengyu looked a little weird.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Zui felt empty in his heart.

"Just now..." Ji Chengyu hesitated, but said honestly, "The call just now was from Mr. Yan."

The intoxicated pair of single eyelid eyes widened instantly, "Yan Mingyang?!"

Could it be for blackmail again?

"What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything." Ji Chengyu looked confused, "He asked me how your filming was going this afternoon and what you plan to do later."

"I can only tell you the truth and say that you plan to go to my house to play games."

"Then,"

Shen Zui: "Then?"

"Then Yan Mingyang let us have fun." Ji Chengyu's face was numb.

"........."

"His tone is weird," Ji Chengyu thought, "It feels like he's going crazy between firing me and giving me a raise."

After listening to Ji Chengyu's words, Shen Zui felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that Yan Mingyang is learning how to be a man awkwardly, and the operation is very confusing.

"Do you want to call Yan Mingyang back?" Ji Chengyu asked.

"No." Shen Zui was still reminiscing about Yan Mingyang's weird behavior, but he didn't come up with a clue.

"That,"

"Let's go," Shen Zui couldn't figure it out and simply didn't bother to think about it.As if nothing had happened, he picked up his hat from the chair and put it on, then patted Ji Chengyu on the shoulder, "Go to your house to play games."

After doing a rare "personnel matter", Yan Mingyang checked WeChat for a few days like morning and evening, to see if he was still in a state of being blocked by intoxication.

Unfortunately, Shen Zui's anger came quickly this time, but went slowly.

Until Hu Tu thanked Yan Mingyang for Teacher Qi Xi's matter and inquired about him and Shen Zui obliquely, Yan Mingyang was still honorably on the blacklist.

Yan Mingyang even suspected that Shen Zui had forgotten about blacklisting.

This will not work.

"Mr. Yan," Hu Tu volunteered more anxiously than Yan Mingyang himself, "Is there any misunderstanding between you and Teacher Shen? If there is a misunderstanding, I can help clarify it."

"No." Yan Mingyang was not in a hurry, let alone angry.He is a very patient person, but he just needs to find a way to improve his presence.

He realized that Hutu cared too much about his and Shen Zui's private affairs, "You don't have to worry about this matter, just be Shen Zui's manager."

Shen Zui doesn't have a lot of schedule these days, most of the time he still stays at home and reads scripts, and sometimes he learns some Qi opera knowledge by himself.

He didn't forget about Yan Mingyang, but it was mainly thanks to Hutu's blessing.

In the past, Hu Tu could only be regarded as more cooperative with Yan Mingyang, but after Qi Shi came back, he really wished he could lock Shen Zui and Yan Mingyang directly.

While indulging in incomprehension, he can find some "far-fetched" explanations: perhaps Hutu saw how Yan Mingyang took care of himself when he was ill, and thus developed trust in Yan Mingyang.

This afternoon, Shen Zui had just woken up from a nap when Hu Tu knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zui saw the confused face in the cat's eyes, and opened the door sleepily, "it's worth your special trip."

"Intoxicated." Hutu entered the room with his briefcase in his arms, and asked seriously again as soon as he sat down on the sofa, "Why on earth did you block President Yan?"

The stupid seriousness made Shen Zui confused and helpless.Fortunately, he had thought about this question before, so the answer came out of his mouth, "I don't remember."

"........."

He stood up in a daze, with hatred written all over his face, "You don't even remember! Why don't you let them out!"

When Shen Zui heard Hu Tu talking loudly at first, his head ached from the noise.He didn't know why he didn't want to let Yan Mingyang out easily, like procrastination.

"What about you? It's not a big deal." Shen Zui turned around and avoided the topic by pouring water.

"Shen Zui," Hu Tu walked around to Shen Zui's side in two or three steps, "Can you be more careful!"

Shen Zui yawned lazily, leaned on the sofa with water in his hand.

"Even if you have outstanding acting skills, you don't plan to rely on Mr. Yan to get anything," Hu Tu also sat down, "But what if Mr. Yan gets angry and hides you again, what will you do?"

Shen Zui was drinking water when he heard this and clicked his tongue.As if he heard a joke, he said without thinking, "He won't."

"How do you know he won't?!" Hu Tu's eyes widened.

Shen Zui was taken aback by Hutu's yelling, and came back to his senses.Holding the water glass in both hands, he blinked to himself, only then did he seem to realize something.

Hu Tu earnestly said, "Think about it yourself, don't be too arbitrary."

Shen Zui recalled his determined tone just now, and his face felt a little hot belatedly.

He pursed his lips without taste, and after a while he whispered, "Oh."

Although Hu Tu didn't know why Shen Zui blushed, he could see Shen Zui's emotional changes.He didn't say any more, just sighed heavily.

"That's why you came to see me today?" Shen Zui quickly calmed down.

"More than that." Hu Tu said, "I have made an appointment for the Qixi teacher you invited, and it will be the first class this Saturday morning."

"So fast?" Shen Zui was a little surprised.

Hu Tu sneered, "Boss Yan invited you for you, can you please hurry up?"

Hearing Yan Mingyang being mentioned again, Shen Zui pouted lightly and didn't say anything.

"Study for half a day?"

"You're going to shoot an advertisement on Saturday afternoon." Hutu continued, "That perfume brand."

Hu Tu sent Shen Zui a copy of Qi Opera learning materials.Shen Zui flipped through the tablet before going to bed at night, unknowingly a little lost in thought.

The teacher of Qi Opera was invited by Yan Mingyang.

It is said that this advertisement was also signed by Yan Mingyang.

Shen Zui sat on the bed with her knees hugged.He didn't see Yan Mingyang, but Yan Mingyang seemed to be everywhere.

Are you going to take him off the blacklist?

Shen Zui was still thinking in his head, but his hand had already stretched out involuntarily.

He picked up the phone and subconsciously unlocked the screen before reacting.

The WeChat App is on the first page.

Shen Zui stared blankly at the icon for three seconds, waving his fingertips up and down.Just as he was about to touch the screen, another shock stopped him.

The phone was thrown out drunk, like a piece of innocent hot potato.

The Qi opera teacher Yan Mingyang hired for Shen Zui was also a native of Qi City, surnamed Ke.Teacher Ke is about forty years old, which is the prime of life when he has enough experience and energy.

On Saturday, Shen Zui arrived at the appointed place early.Teacher Ke was a little excited when he saw Shen Zui, especially when he found that he was well-behaved and polite.

"There are not many people listening to traditional dramas now, and even less people singing." Teacher Ke pays great attention to maintaining his voice and drinks warm water. "It's hard for you to study for a performance."

"My grandma used to sing Qi opera too," Shen Zui smiled, "I still have her old costumes at home."

"I also embarked on this path because my parents are in this industry." Teacher Ke also poured a glass of warm water for Shen Zui, "Time is limited, and now the performance is less than half a year away. Let's choose one, Work hard to practice."

Shen Zui nodded.He thought so too.

Since Shen Zui had to shoot commercials this afternoon, he basically only learned some basic knowledge in the first class, and showed off his weak Qi opera skills.

Teacher Ke recommended a few relatively easy-to-learn arias, and even demonstrated them live, so that Shen Zui could choose by himself after returning home.

"Thank you, Teacher Ke." Before leaving, Shen Zui said goodbye politely, "I'll take a closer look when I go back."

Teacher Ke smiled and said, "You're welcome, the tuition paid by Mr. Yan is enough for you to learn Qi Opera for ten years."

Intoxicated: "......"

"He asked me to do everything according to your wishes. I thought you were just playing tricks." The first time we met, Mr. Ke had a good impression of Shen Zui, "I didn't expect you to be so serious."

There was still shooting in the afternoon, so I only ate something to fill my stomach in a hurry at noon.When he rushed to the studio, what Mr. Ke said was still echoing in his mind.

Yan Mingyang is really everywhere.

The perfume brand that signed a contract with Shen Zui attached great importance to this cooperation, and even the director came here in person.

After chatting with the director for a few words, Shen Zui realized that this afternoon was just a preliminary shooting.The other party is going to launch a whole series of new perfumes with the theme of spring, summer, autumn and winter.They hope that Shen Zui can make a full short film.

Acting is what Shen Zui is good at, the premise is that he needs something that can be used in the play.

The director showed their new perfume on the spot, and also gave away several sets of intoxication.Shen Zui smelled it very seriously, and he hoped to find some feeling through it.

There are a lot of things that need to be prepared for the shooting of the short film, and there are still many details that need to be further negotiated.This afternoon, Shenzu's work is just to shoot photos similar to the makeup photos, to determine the styles of the four seasons and the approximate costumes and makeup in the short film.

The first photo shoot is autumn.When intoxicated without makeup, it fits its tonality very well, and I quickly found the feeling under the camera.

After the autumn photo shoot, the makeup artist puts on Shen Zui's makeup again, and the stylist also starts to put on the next season's clothes.

In a short time they want to turn their intoxication from autumn to summer.

This is a very normal thing in the advertising industry, and it is even common in some TV series.But Shen Zui had never experienced such a performance.

He won't lower his requirements just because he's shooting an advertisement, but he really can't complete the style change in an instant.

Shen Zui felt guilty, tense and even anxious, his face turned pale, and he cherished words even more.

"Mr. Shen, are you okay?" Xiao An followed him for a long time, and noticed his strangeness, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Zui shook his head first.He stared blankly at himself in the mirror for a while.

"Can I go out for a walk?" As the modeling is getting closer to completion, the anxiety of intoxication is also gradually rising.He raised his head and looked short of breath, "I want to take a breath."

Being intoxicated with his current coffee position, he wanted to take a breath, and naturally no one would say anything.

Xiao An is worried and wants to be with her, but Shen Zui expresses that she wants to be alone for a while.

It was the first time for Shen Zui to come to this studio, and the corridor outside reminded him of the bottleneck he encountered when filming "Out of Temperature".

There was no one on the promenade, and even the wind that blew seemed wild.Shen Zui slightly opened his mouth and took a few mouthfuls of fresh air.He walked forward along the long corridor, at the end of which was a door that led to nowhere.

It is estimated that it is a small door to go out.

Could also be a utility room.

Shen Zui walked forward aimlessly, and finally reached the door.He didn't have the desire to open it, but he didn't even want to go back.

With a creak, Shen Zui unscrewed the door.He pushed lightly, and there was a sudden hiss from behind the door.

someone.

"Sorry." The door was pushed open very small, and Shen Zui walked around through the cramped entrance, "Did you—"

Yan Mingyang just stubbed out the half-puffed cigarette.

Intoxicated: "......"

Here is a platform.Yan Mingyang quickly cast a glance at Shen Zui, and then his eyes wandered again, obviously a little guilty.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zui's gentle and polite tone disappeared immediately.

"Me," Yan Mingyang licked his lower lip, and began to narrate the compiled reasons, "This company also has a cooperative relationship with me, let me see if it's okay."

Before Yan Mingyang could finish speaking, Shen Zui rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes.Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a gust of evil wind from the long corridor blew the door open.

"Be careful!" Yan Mingyang quickly grabbed Shen Zui.

After the Fenghui of the promenade fought back, he was quickly defeated again.The small door was slammed shut by the wind on the platform, and Yan Mingyang hugged Shen Zui into his arms.

"What are you doing!" The platform was very small, Shen Zui leaned against the small door, looking up was Yan Mingyang.He is fierce.

"Don't be angry." Yan Mingyang scratched his intoxicated nose and grinned a little youthfully.

Shen Zui had a straight face, with displeasure written all over his face.He couldn't avoid it, so he turned his head away from Yan Mingyang.

"Hey," Yan Mingyang saw this, he tilted his head and leaned closer, and whispered into Shen Zui's ear, "Get me out of the blacklist."

Yan Mingyang's breath tickled his intoxicated ears.Shocked, he pushed hard, "Get lost!"

"I knew that you must have no good intentions in coming to me."

"That's what I said." Yan Mingyang felt a little helpless.He didn't flinch after being punched, and smiled and leaned forward again, "You guessed wrong."

"Oh?" Shen Zui's expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't curious at all.

"I see that you are in a bad mood today," Yan Mingyang lowered his voice, mysteriously, as if whispering, "I specially sent it to you for free prostitution."