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The October wind blows the perennial moisture of the city, and my intoxicated face turns red as if she was fighting for independence.

"How is it?" Yan Mingyang smiled even more, "You see, I am quite sincere in delivering the goods to my door."

Shen Zui could feel his cheeks getting hot.The only thing he was dissatisfied with about his face was that it didn't listen to his commands, it turned red whenever it said it wanted to be hot.

Suddenly a human voice came from afar in the corridor behind the door, it was Xiao An.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen!" Footsteps were approaching.

Shen Zui instantly sobered up and was dragged back to the real world.

"I'm going back to work." Shen Zui glanced at Yan Mingyang indifferently, warning him to let go of himself.

Yan Mingyang shrugged with a smile, but let go before Xiao An turned the doorknob.He stood in a blind spot at the corner of the platform without making a sound.

"Mr. Shen, you are indeed here." Xiao An felt relieved.

Before the door was fully pushed open, Shen Zui came out from behind the door, "Are they waiting in a hurry?"

"That's not true." Xiao An said, "It's just that I'm a little worried about you."

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Hmm..." Shen Zui came out and closed the door with his backhand.He looked back at the quietly closed iron door, turned and walked towards the studio, "I'm in a very summer mood right now."

Xiaoan: "......"

The intoxication of summer is always the youngest.His face is peaceful and innocent, and he seems to have returned to the era of "Tassel" under the camera.

The photographer was also a bit over the top, and finally took several sets of looks as alternatives.

"It seems that Mr. Shen was looking for inspiration just now." After the shooting, the photographer smiled and said, "When you came back, your whole temperament has changed."

Shen Zui lowered his head humbly and softly, pursing his lips and smiling.He sat back in front of the mirror, waiting for the makeup to be removed and reapplied.

When being paired with a new set of makeup and styling, Shen Zui glanced around calmly.

There is no Yan Mingyang, nor Yan Mingyang's assistant.The working atmosphere here is very normal, and it doesn't look like you are welcoming a partner to visit the class.

After a while, Hutu came.

"Your blacklist..." He just sat down, and asked cryptically for the nth time.

Shen Zui pretended to be flipping through the magazine in his hand, "What blacklist."

Hu Tu was helpless, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he could see the ruin of Shen Zui's future at a glance.

Shen Zui continued to observe Hutu for a few seconds, confirming that Hutu didn't know that Yan Mingyang was here.

It turned out that Yan Mingyang came here secretly today.

No wonder they dare not come out.

Thinking of this, the intoxicated mood seemed to have grown wings suddenly, and it was a bit buoyant.

"Why are you so funny?" Hu Tu was suddenly puzzled.

Only then did Shen Zui realize that he was laughing, and the corners of his mouth immediately pulled down.

"It's nothing." He held the phone, feeling like he was holding a life-and-death blacklist, and he was very comfortable. "It's nothing."

After filming the spring and winter themes one after another, Shen Zui's work is over for today.The brand side was quite satisfied with the presentation effect, but Shen Zui did not speak, but was not satisfied.

The photos taken this afternoon are just for reference, and the real home of intoxication is in the dynamic pictures.

Before leaving, he asked the brand to ask for a few more sets of perfumes of this series.

"Why do you want so many sets? Are you going back to give them away?" Coming out of the studio, he said confusedly, "When did you become so good at being a man?"

"It's not a gift." Shen Zui took the black hat from Xiao An and put it on.

Hu Tu: "Then what are you doing?"

"Look for the feeling." Shen Zui didn't say much.As he walked, he looked to both sides as if nothing was there.

There was still no sign of Yan Mingyang.

It is estimated that it has run away.

Looking at the intoxicated and foolish look, Hu Tu couldn't breathe anymore.

"By the way," after a few seconds, he said confusedly, "I went to Director Pei's company this afternoon, and "Zuo Liu" has officially signed up for the Silver Cloud Award."

"I probably looked at the films and actors participating this year, and the probability of you being shortlisted is still very high."

""Spring Dwelling"..." Hu Tu paid attention to the intoxicated expression, "I also reported it."

Shen Zui didn't show his face, but the distinct footsteps in the empty corridor still indicated that he had paused for a moment.

"Oh..." He was quite calm, "The "Spring Dwelling" report is also normal, but Mr. Xia doesn't need a silver cloud trophy to prove his strength for a long time."

After observing for a few seconds in a daze, he continued, "I've also heard about the matter between you and "Spring Rest" at the beginning."

"Although it's a pity, it's also a blessing in disguise."

The public awareness of "Spring Habitat" is far lower than that of "Loss of Temperature", not to mention that the role of Intoxicated is still the second male.

Shen Zui listened, and suddenly felt something was wrong.He stopped walking, and looked at Hutu suspiciously, "Aren't you just beating around the bush again to speak for Yan Mingyang?"

Seeing that he was punctured, Hu Tu curled his lips.

Shen Zui snorted coldly, actually finding it interesting.

"I'm also doing it for your own good." Coming out of the filming building, Hutu was still chattering, "What if Mr. Yan blocks you? Even if he doesn't block you, what if he doesn't care about you?"

"There are only so many cakes, if President Yan and Director Pei make money from others, you won't be able to grab food!"

Shen Zui didn't bother to argue.He lowered the brim of his hat a little and stroked his forehead.

"You're different from other actors and stars." Hu Tu said with a headache, "I don't make TV dramas, and I don't appear in variety shows—if I can't get movie resources someday, I'll see where you go to drink Northwest Wind! "

"........."

As Hu Tu was speaking, Xiao An suddenly exclaimed, "Boss Yan!"

Shen Zui was thinking about where Yan Mingyang had fled.He looked in the direction Xiao An pointed reflexively, and subconsciously lifted the brim of his hat a little.

On the sidewalk under the shade of trees, Yan Mingyang was sitting on a shared bicycle that was a bit short for him.He crossed his arms and crossed his long legs, looking thoughtful.

"Is there anyone who wants to snatch the movie resources of Shenzui?" He said calmly, and looked at Hutu, "Why didn't you report such a big thing to me."

Hu Tu: "..."

"No, no." Hu Tu gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Zui as he said.

The corners of Shen Zui's lips raised uncontrollably.He lowered the brim of his hat again, pretending not to see the bewildered eyes asking for help.

"I'm...preparing for a rainy day." Hu Tu could only bite the bullet.

"Oh," Yan Mingyang didn't hear the first half of Hutu's content, so he really believed it.He stood up and nodded, "No wonder you are the most capable agent under Pei Yan."

"........."

Xiao An finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

"I came up with a whim this afternoon and wanted to experience shared bicycles." Yan Mingyang walked to Shen Zui, tilted his head and laughed in a low voice, and began to make up nonsense, "But I'm a little tired after riding here. Teacher Shen won't be willing to give me a ride, right?"

Shen Zui didn't bother to say a word.He rolled his eyes and walked directly towards the car.

Yan Mingyang was not angry either, and spontaneously and consciously took silence as acquiescence.He also followed, and took the initiative to open the car door for Shen Zui.

Until this time, Hutu didn't realize it.

Shen Zui already knew that Yan Mingyang was coming.

How did he know?

Not even WeChat.

On the way home, the car was very quiet.

Yan Mingyang said he wanted a ride, but he didn't mention where he lived at all.

If he didn't mention it, no one would dare to ask.

Shen Zui has been sitting very close to the car door, with the brim of his hat pulled down, wishing to draw a border between Chu River and Han with Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Shen Zui from time to time.

At the door of Shen Zui's house, Hu Tu grabbed Xiao An who was about to send Shen Zui home.

"I'll send Teacher Shen up." No matter how rascal, Yan Mingyang could speak decently and politely.

As soon as the car stopped, Shen Zui seemed to be afraid that Yan Mingyang would come to open the door for him, so he immediately opened the door and jumped down.

Yan Mingyang smiled and waved at the other three people in the car, "Thanks for your hard work. Today is Saturday, and you will be paid overtime at the end of the month."

He finished speaking unhurriedly before getting out of the car.

The door of the unit in front of him has been slammed shut.

Yan Mingyang sighed, walked to the door of the unit, and knocked twice.There was a gap in the door, and he was tall enough to catch a glimpse of a figure moving on the ground inside the door.

"Open the door." Yan Mingyang knocked again, "Here to deliver the goods."

"Try it for free."

The car parked in front of the flower bed drove away, probably confused knowing that the following gossip should not be read.

After a few seconds, Shen Zui walked out from the side.Through a few cracks in the door of the unit, he could see the tip of Yan Mingyang's nose and lips.

Shen Zui swallowed silently.

"Didn't it mean that there is only one free trial?" He said coldly.

"Look at your good looks," Yan Mingyang said in a humorous and serious tone, "I'll let you one more time."

The corners of Shen Zui's lips curled up again.

"Then what if I'm not satisfied this time."

"Um..."

Through the small gap, Shen Zui could see Yan Mingyang stretching out a finger and touching his chin.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Mingyang said, "Then I'll make up another reason and let you do it again."