You’re My Belated Happiness

As soon as this meeting opens, it will be until one in the afternoon. At half past one, the creative staff had their lunch in the meeting room.

A box lunch, four dishes, one soup and one dessert, are all finely crafted high-end dishes, which belong to the elite configuration of the box lunch. I heard that Wei Dong is here, and I invite everyone to eat.

There was a sigh of emotion in the conference room, all boasting that the producer was generous.

It may have been reminded by Li Zhican beforehand, and at the first glance that Wei Dong's eyes were shocked, Ruan Yu was not too involved in their topic, rubbing the sour cervical spine while eating.

When I was almost finished eating, I heard the phone shake.

Thinking it was Xu Huaisong returning home from work, she immediately took out her phone to read it, only to find that it was Li Zhican’s message: "Are you still on the seventh floor?"

She answered the word "in" and didn't get a reply again. After a while, she saw the secretary of producer Zheng Shan coming with a handful of milk tea, saying that it was for all the dramatists to drink.

A group of people thanked the producer again. Only Ruan Yu took out his cell phone and sent a message to Li Zhican: "Thank you, it's a waste."

Li Zhican replied, "What are you polite?"

He also said: "Wei Dong and several directors saw a group of new actresses in the morning, and they will come to your conference room later and ask you to refer to them as well."

Nephrite: "How is the reference method?"

Li Chican: "Reading two lines from the script is just a superficial effort to make a show, to bluff the newcomer, and whoever decides in the end, don't look at these."

Thinking of Sun Miaohan, Ruan Yu asked, "Have you seen a girl named Sun Miaohan on the 19th floor?"

Li Chican: "I didn't pay attention, I spent the whole morning in the lounge with air conditioning."

Ruan Yu didn't ask why.

Why does he, as a big star, come to negotiate the contract in person? Why is he so idle on the nineteenth floor that he blows up the air conditioner and does not go to other things.

She held her cellphone in silence, and continued to ask him, "I know that girl, will it be so good to wait for a meeting with the public? I don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry."

Ruan Yu knows that he does not have the right to say about casting, but the new candidates might have some reveries. At this critical moment of casting, in the unlikely event that Sun Miaohan had a face-to-face meeting with her and was selected as a result, there would be no guarantee that she would not be criticized by others in the future.

It's better not to eat this kind of injustice.

Li Chican replied, "Then you go to the bathroom or the pantry. When they come down, I will tell you."

With the "information", Ruan Yu took the cup and went to the pantry at the end of the corridor on the seventh floor when he was down on the 19th floor. At this moment, he received a message from Xu Huaisong: "I'm home. The meeting is over. Yet?"

Ruan Yu put the cup on the coffee machine on the countertop and typed back: "There is still the second half, now I am resting in the pantry."

As soon as it was sent out, I received a video invitation from Xu Huaisong.

She turned and walked to the door, looked towards the meeting room, and found that the actors there had arrived, people were crowded, and there was no one else in the corridor, so she gently closed the door of the pantry, switched on the video, and held her mobile phone. Complained: "The meeting made my cervical spine sore."

Xu Huaisong was taking off his suit jacket over there. Summer nights in San Francisco are only more than ten degrees Celsius before they can wear singles when they get home.

He smiled and said, "Wait for me to come back."

"What are you doing back?"

"Home massage and massage."

Listening to this down-to-earth term, Ruan Yu laughed "chicks", rubbing his neck and said, "What's the use when you come back? I'll still write the word'shit' by myself."

Speaking, began to do the neck-twisting exercise.

As a result, I didn't know which muscle was involved, and he let out a cry of pain.

"What's the matter?" Xu Huaisong's tone became tense.

"It hurts..."

After Ruan Yugang said this sentence with a bitter face, he suddenly heard a "click" behind him, and the door was opened.

She turned her head in amazement and saw the stunned Li Shican standing there stiffly, and Xu Huaisong, who was slightly stupefied as she held up the phone, made a cross-ocean face to face.

An apparently quiet but earth-shattering international meeting.

How come I was smashed into such a shy thing...

Every cell in Ruan Yu's body was embarrassed, neither was the hand holding the mobile phone up, nor was it putting it down.

These two people, who will save her?

But no one could save her. The two looked at each other without talking, as if they could see some precious revolutionary friendship.

She could only keep this action and smiled "hehe", and said to Li Zhican: "I'm sorry, I occupied the pantry, do you want to use it?"

He recovered and shook his head to explain: "No, I heard movement nearby, thinking that something happened to you..."

What can happen to this? Ruan Yu was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his previous reminder about Wei Dong, and then thinking about his own cry just now, and the closed tea room door here, to understand.

Just about to say something, Li Shican nodded to Xu Huaisong on the screen of the phone: "Excuse me." After speaking, he walked out and closed the door.

Ruan Yu turned his head, straightened his phone, and looked at Xu Huaisong.

His face is not ugly, but it is definitely not beautiful.

He didn't mention the episode just now, and said silently: "I'll be back next Friday and come to you in the evening."

This is only Monday, and it's actually nearly half a month until next Friday. But Ruan Yu was busy with the script, and he didn't feel that time passed so slowly.

It's August in a blink of an eye. At nine o'clock in the evening on Friday, she finished another script meeting from Huanshi, because she missed the last bus, she had to take a taxi home.

Xu Huaisong called right at this time, saying that he had got off the elevated highway and would be there in an hour. He heard that she had gotten into the taxi alone and told her not to hang up.

The two connected to Mai, half an hour later, when Ruan Yu got out of the car, only 5% of the battery was left on the phone.

She said to Xu Huaisong, "I'll see you in a while, don't be too crooked with you, I'm going to enter the apartment building, you can drive with peace of mind."

Xu Huaisong let out an "um" and hung up the phone.

Ruan Yu turned into the apartment lobby and saw that the elevator door was about to close. He walked a few steps to catch up and pressed the up button. He was about to say "I'm sorry to be in trouble" to the people inside. He just opened his mouth and was stunned.

Standing in the elevator was a man and a woman, people she knew.

Director Wei Jin and Sun Miaohan of Global Vision.

Sun Miaohan's eyes widened when she saw her, and his expression looked a little frightened.

Wei Jin didn't seem to recognize her. He leaned back against the armrest, wrapped Sun Miaohan's waist with one hand, stroked his lips with the other, squinted his eyes, and had a relaxed posture.

After that meal, Ruan Yu walked in stiffly with his bag in his hands, stood in the corner of the elevator silently, and pretended not to recognize the two of them.

In the small space, the atmosphere is freezing so suffocating.

Or just Ruan Yu felt that way. Because she found Wei Jin's head sideways, putting the tip of his nose on top of Sun Miaohan's head and smelling the incense, as if she didn't care about the presence of others here.

It was not until the "ding" sounded and the elevator stopped on the 15th floor where Sun Miaohan was, that Ruan Yu realized that she had forgotten to press the floor at all.

Wei Jin led the people and walked out.

Ruan Yu raised his hand and just pressed the "12" button, and suddenly saw Sun Miaohan, who was walking stiffly, turned his head and glanced at her.

The eyes met within a moment, and the elevator door closed slowly automatically and descended to the twelfth floor.

Ruan Yu walked out of the elevator, fumbled for the keys in his bag, shaking his hands and opened the door.

In the darkness, the same look that Sun Miaohan had just looked at her appeared before her eyes.

If she is right, the sensor light in the corridor illuminates, the meaning of that glance-it should be fear, and help.

She turned on the light in the living room, and stood with her back to the door for a long time. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Li Shican's phone, and gave a trembling "hello".

On the other side, Li Zhican immediately realized that her voice was not right, and said, "What's the matter with sister?"

"You said last time that you told me to stay away from Wei Dong. What is the specific reason?"

Li Zhican was silent: "What happened to you?"

"No, it's not me..." Ruan Yu swallowed with a dry throat, "Can you tell me more about it, is it because of the unspoken rules, or something else?"

"It's not just the unspoken rules, the unspoken rules that you want and I want are too common in the circle. I've heard some rumors that he is a little violent..." Li Shican seems a little hard to say here, "That aspect, probably ...Sexual addiction."

Ruan Yu choked.

"I heard that there was a female artist who played and abandoned before, but the other party's family is weak, and the family is unable to pursue it. They rely on money to hold it down." He paused when he said, "What's the matter with you? Tell me something."

"I...I saw Wei Dong enter Sun Miaohan's house. She didn't seem to have volunteered..."

Li Zhican fell silent, and said after a while, "Don't worry about it, you can't control it."

"Do you have anything..."

"I can't help it." Li Zhican sighed, "Senior sister, I can rush into the pantry where you are, but it is impossible to go to this muddy water for a female artist I don't know. That kind of bad thing is just an example. , There is a high probability that nothing will happen, so you don’t see it, okay?"

As soon as he said this, Ruan Yu's cell phone shut down automatically because of no power.

But what should be heard has been heard.

Ruan Yu clenched his hands and embedded his nails into the flesh little by little, passing Sun Miaohan's eyes over and over again.

That look, like a drowning man, trying to catch the last straw.

Time passed by one minute and one second.

Li Zhican said he had no choice.

And Xu Huaisong will take nearly twenty minutes to arrive. Not to mention that he may not have a suitable position and method. By then, everything is done, what's the use?

Ruan Yu closed his eyes.

When I didn’t see it.

Can you not see it?

She gritted her teeth, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes fell unintentionally to the white smoke alarm on the ceiling.

Ruan Yu's eyes flickered for a moment.

She remembered that when she was videoing with Xu Huaisong a while ago, he told her that once the alarm was triggered, the alarm in the entire building she was in would go off.

After half a minute of silence, Ruan Yu turned his head and rushed into the kitchen.