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The organizer arranged for Shen Zui to have a rather small suite.This is not only for the sake of "Zuo Liu", but also for the sake of the best actor nomination.

But intoxication does not require such a large space.As he would anywhere else, he just unfolded the suitcase and took out the things he used most.

After simply tidying up, Shen Zui sat at the end of the neat and spotless bed.The suite was so spacious, he rubbed it with his fingertips, slightly dazed.

A WeChat message from Luan Wei popped up on the phone screen.She walked the red carpet as the heroine of "Zuo Liu".

Luan Wei: Has Teacher Shen arrived at the hotel?Do you want to have a meal at the restaurant on the second floor at night? They are all members of our crew (without Director Pei

Shen Zui remembered seeing Xia Rusen and Liu Heng and his party downstairs just now, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The restaurant on the second floor...maybe you will meet people from other crews.

Shen Xiaozui: I recently lost weight, so I stopped eating at night.

Luan Wei: ...?Are you still losing weight?

Shen Xiaozui: [crying politely]

After replying to Luan Wei's message, Shen Zui continued to post for a while.He knew there was no reason for his bad mood.

Shen Zui drew up the curtains, turned off the lights until there was only one light left, and decided to sleep first before talking.

The bed in the hotel is very soft and the quilt is too heavy.The intoxication has been tossed and turned for a long time, and it seems that I have returned to the day when I broke up with Yan Mingyang in Qishi in my half dream and half awake.

He put the knife on Yan Mingyang's neck and exposed the truth in the cruelest way he could think of.

It was so gray that day, the air seemed to be stained with a matte light earth color.

Shen Zui slept neither deep nor light, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening when he woke up.

He half leaned on the bed and lost his mind for a while, remembering that he hadn't read Du Fu's collection of poems today.

Shen Zui moved from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and reached for this little book from the open suitcase.It's still early, and I still have time to read another one today.

Reading Du Fu's poetry collection will always bring a kind of inexplicable happiness to intoxication.This has nothing to do with poetry, it has nothing to do with Du Fu; of course, it has nothing to do with Yan Mingyang.

Indulging in the afternoon's gloomy mood has been relieved.He was calm, with a faint smile on his face.Turn one page back from where I finished reading last time, and the title reads: "Two Poems of Dreaming Li Bai"

"........."

The arc of Shen Zui's mouth froze slowly.

He blinked, and his brain involuntarily thought of the dream he had just had.

Shen Zui has nothing to do with these two pages of poems.He didn't want to read it, and he didn't want to skip it.

Forget it.

Why don't you touch BaN today.

The phone on the bedside turned on a few times, and Shen Zui threw Du Fu's poetry collection back into the suitcase.He climbed to the head of the bed in two or three steps, and new information emerged from the three groups of Liu Heng and Ding Yin.

Shen Zui clicked into WeChat, and found that Liu Heng had sent a message a few hours ago, and the time was almost shortly after he escaped in the hall.

Liu Heng sent a question mark, and half an hour later asked him if he had eaten tonight.

Shen Zui was sleeping soundly at that time, so naturally he didn't reply.Liu Heng didn't send any more messages, but Ding Yin made a fuss among the three people.

Ding Yin: By the way, are you both in the hotel next to the Silver Cloud Award now?

Heng Liu: Yes.

Shen Xiaozui: ...Yes.

Liu Heng:?Are you deliberately not answering me? @沉小醉

Shen Xiaozui: I just woke up.

Ding Yin: Then what happened to you dragging your suitcase and fleeing in a hurry? It is said that the entire crew of "Spring Rest" saw it.

"........."

Shen Zui's eyes widened a little, only to realize later that Liu Heng probably had already gotten through with Ding Yin.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he suddenly felt numbness in his ankles.

The three people made a voice call.

"Hey," as soon as the connection was made, Ding Yin sighed first, "Both of you are going to the Silver Cloud Awards. Among the three people, I am the only one still worrying about tomorrow's lunch."

Intoxicated: "......"

"Then why don't you sign up for Yinyun's audience judging panel?" Liu Heng snorted coldly, "It can solve a meal anyway."

"I applied! I didn't get selected." Ding Yin clicked his tongue, "I probably think that I have a good relationship with you two, which will affect fairness and justice."

"However, Zhou Dafei was selected. He will go to the Silver Cloud Awards tomorrow, and our crew can finally have a day off."

"Are you filming with Zhou Dafei?" Shen Zui was a little surprised.He recalled the last time he saw Zhou Dafei at Xia Rusen's place, hesitantly said, "Is it just you or..."

"Don't worry, filming with Zhou Dafei is my Ding Yin's personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Xia, Liu Heng, or our former team." Ding Yin finished quickly and added, "As for why I didn't invite you, Of course it was because of lack of money."

"........."

Shen Zui was suddenly punctured, a little ashamed.He feels that an adult actor who has debuted for many years should not have such a fear of being alone, although he can hardly restrain it.

"Hello? Shenzui?" Ding Yin said again without hearing Shenzui's voice.

"I'm here." Shen Zui cleared his throat and kept his voice normal.

There was a few seconds of silence during the three-person call.

"Actually, Teacher Xia still misses you a lot." Liu Heng said suddenly, "You came to knock on the door of Teacher Xia's studio that day, and he was silent for a long time when he heard about it the next day."

Shen Zui pursed the tip of her lower lip, and hummed like a mosquito.

Liu Heng: "We were eating in the restaurant on the second floor just now, and we ran into someone from your crew. Teacher Xia even asked if you would come."

The feeling of being coaxed by everyone is both pleasant and shy.Shen Zui opened his mouth several times before saying, "What a coincidence, I was sleeping just now..."

"What a coincidence!" Ding Yin said again, "If you meet in the restaurant, wouldn't it be me who is the only one missing?"

Shen Zui hangs up the WeChat voice, chatting casually.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ding Yin keenly heard it from the background sound, "Who is there? Intoxicated?"

"I'll go and have a look." Shen Zui yawned and got up from the bed, "Maybe it's room service."

"Then why don't I." Liu Heng said.

"Maybe it's because you weren't nominated for Best Actor." Shen Zui smiled half-truly.Perhaps because he was in a good mood, he forgot to look through the cat's eyes before opening the door.

Yan Mingyang, who had been away for half a month, leaned in front of the door.He put one hand in his trousers pocket, and carried a thermos bucket in the other, the dusty look on his face couldn't hide the extraordinary look between his eyebrows.

"I haven't slept yet." Seeing the intoxicated and astonished face, Yan Mingyang smiled casually.

Shen Zui glanced at the thermos, even a little caught off guard by the accident.

"The thermos is empty," Yan Mingyang lifted the thermos and shook it, "It's really too late to make fish soup."

"So giving you a free dash Americano call option."

Intoxicated: "......"

"What?" Ding Yin heard intermittently in the voice chat, "American style? Fish soup?"

"Is it really room service?"

"........."

Only then did Yan Mingyang notice the mobile phone Shen Zui was holding.He raised his eyebrows and glanced, and said clearly, "Are you on the phone?"

"Then I,"

"It's okay." Shen Zui stepped aside as if nothing had happened, "Come in first."

Yan Mingyang walked in with an empty thermos bucket, and closed the door behind him intoxicated.

"Who are you calling?" Yan Mingyang turned around and asked casually, "Is it convenient for me to talk?"

"........."

Whether you should say it or not, you have already said it.

Shen Zui looked at the group chat on the screen for a while, then turned on the speakerphone, "It's Liu Heng and Ding Yin, let's say hello."

"Oh." Yan Mingyang nodded thoughtfully, "Hello."

"I am Yan Mingyang."

After Yan Mingyang finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zui.

Shen Zui naturally looked away, and turned off the speakerphone.

He picked up the phone and raised it to his ear, tilted his head, "Then I'll hang up first."

"What do you need from me?" Shen Zui asked after hanging up the phone.

Yan Mingyang put down the thermos and was pacing in Shenzui's room.He saw the collection of Du Fu's poems in the suitcase, and said with great interest, "Are you reading Du Fu's poems?"

Accent: Du Fu.

"Just take a look." Shen Zui sat down on the sofa, folded his legs reservedly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Didn't I say it?" Yan Mingyang joked not seriously, "I will give you fish soup options."

"American style, you can cash it whenever you want."

Shen Zui's face remained unchanged, and he pretended to think for a while, "Just one copy?"

Yan Mingyang tilted his head and asked, "How many copies do you want?"

Shen Zui narrowed his eyes.He picked up the mineral water at hand, unscrewed it and took a sip, "Apart from fish soup, do you have anything else?"

The smile on Yan Mingyang's lips remained unchanged, but his eyes became serious.He seemed to be trying to figure out the meaning of being intoxicated, with a very serious expression on his face.

"Let me remind you," Shen Zui licked his lower lip after drinking, and put down the mineral water bottle, "Tonight is a rare day for me to feel peaceful."

"And I don't say yes to anything when I'm happy, sad, or any other emotionally unstable time."

"You mean..." Yan Mingyang was startled.His peach blossom eyes were too energetic when they opened wide, as if glaring, "I,"

"Forget it." Shen Zui yawned.He picked up his phone and looked at the time, and said impatiently, "It's so late, I don't have time to listen to you whining."

"I," Yan Mingyang thought that he was about to repent when he was intoxicated.His eyes narrowed, and he said directly, "I want it,"

"I can give you another chance." Shen Zui stretched and interrupted Yan Mingyang unhurriedly.

While Yan Mingyang was still in a daze, Shen Zui had already reached the door.

Shen Zui opened the door for Yan Mingyang, signaling him to leave.

Yan Mingyang moved to the door step by step, his movements a little stiff.It seemed unbelievable, before he went out, he turned his head and glanced at Shen Zui again.

"Congratulations," Shen Zui said, "After ten years of hard work, I have finally returned to the starting line."