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"Long, Xia. It's interesting." Shi Pei nodded, "The summer in Yancheng is indeed too long! It's too hot! Has it always been this hot?"

Pei Shan put the clothes on his lap, folded them carefully, and nodded, "It's not too hot in winter, but it's also much warmer than other places."

"That's fine. I can stay here until winter."

"Are you planning to rehearse a play here?"

"After all, you are here. And the cost of Yancheng is much lower than that of N City." Shi Pei was stunned, "Just the rent of the theater venue can be cut in half."

"Well, because the cultural industry here is not very developed. The theater seems to be only available in the main city."

Shi Pei nodded.

After setting the theme and outline, it's time to get busy with casting and funding.

There is a local art academy in Yancheng.Early the next morning, Shi Pei took the few members of the troupe to the school to pan for gold.Shen Zhuoqing and Li Fangqian were also busy with their own affairs, and ran to a small town near Yancheng, only coming back to have dinner with young people on weekends.

On weekdays, Pei Shan put on the clothes Tang Liyan bought, and curled up on the sofa with his legs crossed.The computer was on his lap, and his hands were clattering on the keyboard.

Tang Liyan didn't show up for a while either.Since leaving a "next time" appointment last time, the two of them have not contacted each other.

On Pei Shan's side, he couldn't figure out what the other party meant, and he was afraid that he would be sentimental again, so he simply didn't want to be that active talker.

As for Tang Liyan, he had to work night shifts for several days in a row, exhausting his mind and energy with trivial matters, and he couldn't make mistakes, so he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.As soon as this was mentioned, Tang Liyan wished he could go back to a few months ago and stop himself from filling out the application form.However, if you don't come to Yancheng, you won't be able to meet Pei Shan, and you will lose a lot of things that can excite and fascinate him.

Just procrastinating and procrastinating like this, after several rainstorms, Pei Shan's first draft was finalized, and the two of them didn't see each other a few times.Only when Pei Shan went shopping occasionally and saw a patrolling police car on the road, would he wonder who was sitting inside.

Pei Shan had just printed out the first draft that day.A thick stack of papers, packed in folders, ready to revise with Shi Pei when Shi Pei comes.

After opening the shutter of the bookstore and carefully cleaning the glass, Pei Shan put the manuscript on the tea table and read it through for the last time.

On weekdays, this time is very noisy.People in Yancheng have a very regular schedule. The streets are crowded with people shopping for vegetables after seven o’clock in the morning. At nine o’clock in the evening, the roads are empty, and only a few corner alleys or entertainment venues are more lively.

But at this moment, it was as if someone had pressed the mute button, and it was quiet outside.The loss of habit made Pei Shan feel uncomfortable, so he turned his head and looked outside the door.

The white sunshine, the waste vegetables and waste paper all over the floor, everything is as usual.The only difference is that passers-by seem to be looking this way.

What happened?

Pei Shan put down the paper, got up and walked out the door.

There was no one at the door, so Pei Shan looked aside.I saw a man in black, carrying a bucket of paint, and pouring it into a corner of the room.

Pei Shan hurriedly jumped down the steps and shouted at the man, "Stop! Who are you!"

The man was still holding a brush in his hand. When he saw Pei Shan, he threw it into the bucket and ran away.

Although Pei Shan was usually too lazy to deal with those bad words, it all came to the bookstore, and he couldn't bear it no matter what.So he also rushed out and chased for a long time, and finally stopped the black clothes at the intersection.

"Stop!" Pei Shan tore the black T-shirt out of shape, "Who the hell are you!"

The man struggled a few times, probably because he was hurt by the clothes, so he gave up resisting and stood upright, but he didn't lose his mouth: "Who cares who I am! Take care of yourself before asking others!"

After such an inexplicable fuss early in the morning, Pei Shan lost his patience long ago, and said sharply, "Me? I am standing up straight. I don't know if you are a person like you who only dares to pick corners when splashing paint. How many."

"Are you standing up straight?" The man sneered, "Fuck you, do you really think I'm stupid? Who in Yancheng doesn't know you! Your ass has been stabbed, so I have the nerve to pretend here. Bah! "After speaking, he squatted down suddenly.

Pei Shan felt that the T-shirt in his hand suddenly slipped out, and his palms were cut by the friction.

"Speak clearly to me!" Pei Shan raised his foot and continued to chase, but within a few steps, he was stopped halfway by passers-by who "passed by unintentionally".

After everyone has crossed the road, look around to see if there are still people.

The intersection is back to normal.Those who buy vegetables buy vegetables, those who walk birds walk birds, and some people keep honking their horns.

Pei Shan looked around.Those eyes were originally attached to him, but as soon as they were exposed to his eyes, they immediately moved to other places, pretending that everything was normal.

Pei Shan sneered and patted the folds on his sleeves.

When he returned to the bookstore, Shi Pei was already waiting at the door.

The paint trickled down the glass, red like blood.

The sky was already hot, Shi Pei's face was very ugly, and his whole body was flushed red.

"What's the matter?" Shi Pei frowned, pointed at the glass door and asked, "It's like a murder scene, who did you provoke?"

Pei Shan was also in a bad mood. After thinking about it, he didn't know what he had done to cause such a thing.

Speaking of which, I usually heard a lot of gossip, but it was the first time that I used such a fierce way to make a fuss in front of my face.

Pei Shan shook his head, "I don't know. Maybe it's time for a mad dog to bite someone."

"Should we call the police?" Shi Pei stared at the red patch feeling startled, "This is too creepy."

Call the police?Pei Shan thought about the pile of trivial matters that the police station usually had to deal with, and resolutely rejected the proposal.

"The grassroots police are working so hard, can you reduce the workload for them?" Pei Shan opened the door and said, "Just this little paint, some lotion, and wipe it clean."

Shi Pei squinted at him, and said eccentrically, "Hey, you are very understanding, are you really just afraid of causing trouble to the grassroots police?"