"You go to sleep first, I'm going to work." After Shen Shujin put on her clothes, she lightly kissed Wen Yimin's forehead, feeling that she was hiding under the blanket, with only a handful of hair exposed, and she hummed softly twice.

Shen Shujin smiled lightly, picked up her computer, and went out, only for a while was the sound of the clock ticking.

After an unknown amount of time, a white hand stretched out from the light blue bed sheet, scratched his head, and then groped around the bedside table before taking the phone into the bed.

Looking at the time, it was already 11:30, and it was time to eat. Wen Yimin just wanted to get up from the bed, but accidentally pulled the wound on her thigh. She looked down and saw that her thigh was covered with bruises, and Wen Yimin grinned in pain. Yes, she finally knew why nothing happened that day. It turned out that the home court was not her own.Then she still thought that she was the big one...

Thinking of this, Wen Yimin felt remorseful, tossed and tossed in the bed for a while to relieve her anger, and then discovered something wrong, why the bed sheet was crooked.

Usually, when Shen Shujin changed the sheets, she would clamp the four corners firmly with clips. Normally, this would not happen when she was rolling on it. Why is it so special today?

Wen Yimin recalled last night, as if she wanted to lie on the bed after taking a shower, but Shen Shujin insisted on letting her squat on the sofa for 2 minutes, maybe it was the bed sheet that was changed at this time.

Then she covered her face with the quilt vigorously, trying to forget what happened last night, but the more she wanted to forget, the clearer she remembered it. She could still recall Shen Shujin licking her earlobe, and then gently asked: "Is it comfortable?"

At that time, she felt ashamed, so she bit her lower lip and refused to make a sound, but Shen Shujin didn't hear her answer, so she didn't move. A deliberate look.

Had to nod.

"Ring ring ring -----"

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke Wen Yimin's memories. She quickly took the mobile phone, and saw the three words "Shen Shujin" flashing on the screen of the mobile phone, and she threw it on the ground like a hot potato. Lower it a little bit, but the vibration on the phone made her unable to ignore it.

Resignedly, she picked up her phone and swipe up.

"Are you up? Little lazy pig..., the takeaway will be at home later, remember to take it."

Wen Yimin was stunned for a moment, this is their community, how could they let the delivery boy in, so she asked her back, "Did you come in disguised as the delivery boy?"

"If you want to play cosplay next time, I think this is okay." Shen Shujin smiled, and looked at her hands again. Unexpectedly, her sister looked like an old driver, but in fact she didn't even have a driver's license.

After Wen Yimin heard this sentence, she cursed shamelessly in her heart, but she was afraid that she would really do this next time, so she obediently changed the subject.

"I'm going to join the team in two days, are you busy with so much work every day?"

Hearing Wen Yimin's words, Shen Shujin frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you just wrap up? Why did you join the team again?"

Wen Yimin smiled lightly, and asked: "It's been a long time since I finished my career, Miss Shen, I don't work, do you support me?"

"If it is a husband and wife relationship, property can be shared."

When Wen Yimin heard this, she rolled over to the head of the bed, hugged the pillow, buried her face in the pillow, and said with a smile: "Then you didn't even propose, you just want to get married, it's a beautiful idea."

"Then what do you mean, if I propose, you will agree to me?"

Shen Shujin seemed to have a thousand routines waiting for Wen Yimin, and used layers of nets to trap her tightly.

Wen Yimin felt that what she said was very funny, and after falling on the bed and chatting with her, she heard the doorbell ring.

"Wait, I'll go get takeaway first." Wen Yimin stood up, picked up a coat from the side of the bed, and went out. Only when she opened the door did she find that it was Xing Zhi.

Xing Zhi was holding two big heat preservation boxes in his hand, with a little sweat on his head, panting, he said the lines assigned by Mr. Shen: "Hello, the takeaway is here."

Wen Yimin raised her eyebrows in surprise, and Xing Zhi also looked over, but when he touched the mark on her neck, he silently turned his head away: "Sister Yimin, this is something Mr. Shen gave you. "

After Wen Yimin took it, she didn't take a closer look at what was inside, when she saw Xing Zhi walking a distance with her hands and feet, Wen Yimin hurriedly told her to stop.

Xing Zhi turned his head stiffly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Wen Yimin stood at the door like a sister next door, waved to Xing Zhi, and said softly, "Have you finished your meal?"

Xing Zhi mechanically shook his head, and was warmly invited to the door by the other party.

Wen Yimin put the thermos box on the dining table, only to realize that she didn't wash up, so she apologized to Xing Zhi and flashed into the bathroom.

As soon as she turned on the smart light, she saw the ambiguous hickey marks on her neck, which seemed to be dotted around her collarbone. If she looked carefully, she could find a small tooth mark in it.

Wen Yimin splashed water on her face, and felt that Shen Shujin was really amazing for torturing herself like this. She wouldn't even think about stepping into Wen Yimin's room tonight.

No! It's a week.

When Wen Yimin went out, she had already changed into a set of pajamas. Seeing that the food on the table had been set, and Xing Zhiru was sitting on pins and needles at the table, when she saw her, she was like a frightened little animal, " "Shoot" and jumped up.

Wen Yimin was funny, and asked her to sit down first. When she saw only a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, she looked at Xing Zhi suspiciously. Xing Zhi explained: "I'm not hungry..."

Just after finishing speaking, there was an embarrassing sound from her stomach, so she also smiled awkwardly at Wen Yimin.

"I don't pay much attention here, and I can't finish eating anyway, so just sit down and eat." Wen Yimin held the chopsticks and rested on his chin, jokingly said: "Are you afraid that Mr. Shen will find out and deduct your salary?" ?”

Like a little quail, Xing Zhi buried his head in the bowl, answering Wen Yimin from time to time.

After the meal, Xing Zhi quickly washed the bowls and chopsticks, put them in the disinfection cabinet, cleaned up the things on the table, and prepared to bid farewell to Wen Yimin.

Wen Yimin knew that maybe her current self had scared the little assistant, so she let her go without holding back.

After Xing Zhi entered the elevator, she dared to pant loudly. She leaned against the wall, and the insulation box in her hand slowly fell to the ground, together with her heart.

She was betting with her seniors in the office before, but she didn't expect to lose the bet so soon. When she saw Wen Yimin's face, she immediately thought that her bet was gone.

But he was a little guilty, thinking about his bet in front of the person involved, so he no longer dared to speak loudly like before, or even joked about it, so every minute and every second here felt embarrassing.

Xing Zhi had just returned to his work station, and before he had a good rest, the seniors in the office rushed up and asked: "How about it, is Mr. Shen's family like a domineering president? There is a big villa, and there is another person out of sight at the door." There are two security guards checking your ID card at the gate."

"Have you ever realized what the rich man's world is, or..."

Xing Zhitan took his seat and said weakly: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, it's just a very high-end community, and the management is indeed quite strict."

Assistant Yu wanted to say something else, but the internal phone was dialed suddenly, and Mr. Shen said indifferently: "Is Assistant Xing back? Come to my office."

When Xing Zhi heard this voice, he wailed directly and dragged his tired body to the office.

Shen Shujin clasped her hands, sat on a chair and asked, "You didn't have anything to do when you went."

Xing Zhi cautiously raised his head to look at Shen Shujin, and saw the same marks on Wen Yimin's body again, felt a little guilty, so he stammered and said: "No...no, it's nothing."

"Then why did you come back so late, it's almost tea time now."

Now I raised my hand, looked at my watch, and wondered in my heart: Isn't our afternoon tea time at 03:30?When did it become more than a little?

But she still didn't ask out loud, but replied honestly: "Sister Yi Min said she wanted me to have dinner with her...so I wasted a little time."

Shen Shujin propped his chin to think, a little envious in his heart, so he could only wave his hand to let Xing Zhi go out first.

---

"Yimin, the ticket has been booked, and Bai Ran will pick you up in the afternoon." He Can instructed Wen Yimin on the other end of the phone, but Wen Yimin's answering voice was weak.

So he frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Of course Wen Yimin is uncomfortable, but it's not that kind of discomfort, but the discomfort brought to her by this person who is doing evil by her side.

Shen Shujin took a bite on Wen Yimin's neck on purpose, and then stretched out the tip of her tongue to slowly moisten it. This kind of stimulation almost made Wen Yimin cry out, but Shen Shujin deliberately aggravated this feeling.

Wen Yimin turned her head, stared at her, and then calmed down. After throwing off the figure pendant on her body, she hurriedly went to pack her luggage.

But Shen Shujin was like a little bear, walking briskly, "da da da", lying next to her clothes like this, and said aggrievedly: "You can take me with you."

Wen Yimin sat on the ground, folded her clothes, and said angrily, "I'm afraid to take you there. I can't even get out of the hotel. Let alone acting."

Shen Shujin also knew that she had gone too far, but this was her first attempt, she was just addicted, so she tried her best to squeeze out two tears, then took Wen Yimin's hand and asked, "Do we have to separate?"

"The place I'm going to is in the next city. It only takes two hours by car, and one hour by high-speed train... If you miss me, come here." Wen Yimin really can't see Shen Shujin's behavior of being cheap and good-looking. They drove them away again.

Fortunately, when Wen Yimin went out in the afternoon, everything seemed normal. She didn't cry, and she didn't hug her waist to stop her. Instead, she put her luggage in the trunk in a sensible way, and then held her hand without saying a word. .

Wen Yimin felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so she pinched her face and said, "Okay..., I will come back to see you when the crew is on vacation."

"Can't we not go?"

Wen Yimin's face instantly became serious, she tapped her head and said, "How can you think like this..., dear, I will go on a trip with you after I finish acting in this play."

Shen Shujin laughed all of a sudden, her eyes narrowed, like a child begging for candy, Wen Yimin stroked her hair, and asked, "Do you want a haircut?"

Shen Shujin was stunned, thinking that the other party didn't like her long hair, so she followed her hand, touched her shoulder-length hair and asked, "Why doesn't it look good?"

"No, it's pretty." Wen Yimin was right. Shen Shujin combed her hair neatly behind her head. The makeup on her face was very light, but she wore a full-on lipstick. She was a very sassy female bully. Total.

The scene this time was first filmed in a small village, so when he arrived, Qi Xu walked over apologetically and said, "Yi Min, the environment is okay."

Wen Yimin circled around, there were mountains, and the ground felt silky slippery. Fortunately, Bai Ran's driving skills were good, and the driving was not too bumpy, but Wen Yimin still held the handle tightly, still feeling dizzy.

If it weren't for the environment surrounded by mountains, it would be a relatively wealthy town.

The village head is a very simple old man with a dark face. He smiled and rubbed his hands and walked over. Seeing Wen Yimin's white shoes stepping on the mud like this, he said shyly in substandard Mandarin. : "I'm sorry, the conditions here are indeed not very good, do you want to wash your face first?"

Qi Xu booked a room in a nearby town, and also rented a room at a fellow villager's house in the village for emergencies, but thinking that the opening ceremony would still be held tomorrow, Wen Yimin returned to the town.

On the way, Qi Xu took Wen Yimin's car, and the two grabbed the handles on both sides, chatting with difficulty.

"How did you find this place? Is it really poor here?" According to Wen Yimin and Qi Xu's understanding, it is very possible if he is asked to build an open-air shed, but seeing the expression on Qi Xu's face is not the same. Too much of a joke.

"I've come here to collect folk songs before, and part of the script came from this small mountain village. In fact, I was worried at the beginning that the villagers would not agree, but when I told them they all agreed, and said that even if they didn't charge money, they would let it go. We came here to collect scenery, in fact, they really want to get rid of poverty, but due to geographical location and knowledge and culture, few people can really leave this mountain."

What Qi Xu said is indeed true, and judging by the ruggedness of the road, it is estimated that the engineering team will be called to fill it up in two days. After the box office comes out, some funds will be allocated to repair the road. As the saying goes: Get rich first build roads.

Wen Yimin also felt that what Qi Xu said was right, because of the rough road, a puff of breath was stuck in her chest, making her afraid to speak.

At the opening ceremony the next day, Qi Xu didn't invite too many media, but only a few familiar media friends. Even the incense was not as exaggerated as Director Pu's crew. She was wearing simple work clothes, Then put the incense in his hand|on the jar.

She turned her head and looked at the leading actor. He was a very young boy, and his words and deeds were full of childishness. He was too immature, which would make people have no intentions. However, according to Qi Xu, this young man is still the trump card of the film academy, okay? It was easy to borrow this gem from the teacher.

After Fan Zheyu put away the incense in his hand, he looked at her expectantly, but he didn't know how to speak, so that the whole senior could make a good impression on him.

"Hi, my name is Wen Yimin."

After Fan Zheyu scratched his head, he held her hand in embarrassment, and hurriedly let go of her hand after holding it for too long. After letting go, Wen Yimin was still looking at her, so he asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?" ?”

"You haven't introduced yourself yet, although I already know you."

"My name is Fan Zheyu. Fan is the fan of Fan Yuqi. Zhe is the philosopher of philosophy, and Yu is the universe of the universe."

Wen Yimin felt that the boy in front of him was too cute, and he was very different from Yu Zhong's extroversion. He was a little shy, and in order to fit the role in the play, he even wore silly black-rimmed glasses.

"Okay, today's opening ceremony is over here." Qi Xu stood in front of the microphone and said grandly: "If you have any questions, just ask."

Wen Yimin stood behind Qi Xu, but had to answer questions from time to time.

"Ms. Wen, hello, may I ask how sure you are about the play directed by Qi Xu?"

"Miss Wen, if you were to compare Director Qi Xu and Director Pu Jiang, whose play do you think is better?"

"Miss Wen, did Director Qi Xu offer you an olive branch after you won the Best Newcomer Award?"

Qi Xu took the microphone and answered the question for Wen Yimin, "I have been wronged. I noticed Wen Yimin a long time ago. It was Director Pu who said in the director circle: This is the first time he has met such a talented actor." This sentence caught my attention, so I went to her."

Wen Yimin smiled and said nicely: "He started looking for me a long time ago, but he didn't give me an answer for a long time. Even my manager thought he was sneaking away. I didn't expect to find him later."

"Miss Wen, this time I won the Best Newcomer Award for the play directed by Pu. Do you have the confidence to win the Best Actress award for the play directed by Qi Xu?"

"It would be a lie to say that I don't have confidence, but confidence doesn't mean that I can't correctly estimate my ability. There are many seniors in the entertainment industry who are better than me. I think I still need to hone it before I can gain anything.

The author has something to say: Mr. Shen: I'm so envious, I really want it.

Wen Yimin: Get lost! ! ! !

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