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It was already midnight when work was over today.As there are not many scenes left, the whole crew will have a day off tomorrow.

The filming of the scene where he was intoxicated in Hengdian has already been finished, so it doesn't make any difference to him whether he takes a vacation or not.

Back at the hotel, Shen Zui took another bath.He made three phone calls to Yan Mingyang, and the message on the other side showed that the phone was turned off.

Three twenty-three in the morning.

Shutdown is also normal.

Shen Zui came out wearing a bathrobe, her face was pink and steamy.He stood in front of the full-length mirror for a while, yawned, and decided to take a good night's sleep first.

Yan Mingyang saw these three missed calls only the next morning.

There is some underworld all the time, and it doesn't look normal.

It's been a while since Shen Zui has been eager to get in touch.Yan Mingyang hesitated for a moment, then called back.

Xu Shi was drunk and was still catching up on sleep, the phone rang for a long time but no one answered.

Just when Yan Mingyang was about to cut it off, there was a long, soft and dizzy voice from the other end, obviously from lying under the warm quilt, "Hello——"

It sounded like being woken up from sleep, not angry, but rather aggrieved.

Yan Mingyang gasped unconsciously, "Little Tu?"

The human body undergoes subtle changes in the morning.Yan Mingyang took a few steps indoors, opened half of the window, and let the cool wind blow in.

"Hmm..." Shen Zui stared blankly, "Brother,"

"Why did you stay up so late last night?" Yan Mingyang asked, "Did something happen?"

"No..." Shen Zui sniffed and woke up a bit, "It's all right."

"It's just that Director Pei was dissatisfied with me yesterday, and a scene was filmed until three o'clock in the morning."

Hearing Pei Yan, Yan Mingyang frowned.He became serious, "Does Pei Yan always make things difficult for you?"

Shen Zui whispered, "No."

Intoxicated subtext: yes.

"........."

Yan Mingyang paused, his tone a bit complicated, "I see."

Yan Mingyang said he knew, but Shen Zui didn't quite understand what Yan Mingyang meant.

He frowned and sat up from the bed, hugging the quilt for a few minutes in a daze.

Can Yan Mingyang challenge Pei Yan for intoxication?

impossible.

It's a bit strange.

I stayed up all night yesterday, and now my head is groggy due to intoxication.He was woken up by Yan Mingyang's phone call early in the morning. He didn't sleep well at all, and slipped into bed again unknowingly.

Closing his eyes, he was intoxicated thinking: wake up and settle accounts with Yan Mingyang.

There is a reason for Yan Mingyang's "complicated tone", and it's not just because of intoxication.

In fact, he originally planned to go to Hengdian tonight and have a good talk with Pei Yan tomorrow.

During the Chinese New Year, Yan Mingyang had an unpleasant quarrel with Pei Yan through Mr. Tan, the boss who Zhou Liqun managed to deal with. The cause seemed to be a quarrel in the wine bureau.

Pei Yan didn't know the seriousness, so he rejected the investment from Tan's head office on the spot, threatening that he could make up for it.

As a keen and calm investor, Yan Mingyang doesn't like this kind of temperamental man who is driven by emotions.

"Mr. Yan, do you need to notify Director Pei in advance when you go to Hengdian?" Number Two asked.

"No need." Yan Mingyang just wanted to catch him off guard.

"Then..." No. [-] observes for a moment, "Where is Mr. Shen?"

Yan Mingyang thought of the phone call Shenzui made to him this morning, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

"For now." Yan Mingyang is willing to help Shen Zui solve the problem, but he doesn't want to overindulge Shen Zui's dependence on himself, "We'll talk about it later."

Yan Mingyang still had other arrangements in the morning, and he didn't arrive in Hengdian until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.In the hotel lobby, he ran into the crew of "Spring Rest" who had just returned from work.

Ding Yin is a producer, and he has to deal with chores and interpersonal relationships, so he recognized Yan Mingyang from a distance.

"Boss Yan?"

Yan Mingyang was walking towards the elevator room, when he heard this, he turned around.No. [-] immediately reminded, "This is Ding Yin, from "Spring Dwelling"."

"Ding Yin?" Yan Mingyang quickly remembered.He put on a warm smile and stretched out his hand, "You guys just finished work?"

"Yes." Ding Yin was also very polite, "Hello, Mr. Yan."

Yan Mingyang glanced behind Ding Yin, and at the door several staff members were walking in, surrounded by a tall man with a clear demeanor.

"That's Liu Heng." Ding Yin quickly introduced, "Our male protagonist of "Spring Rest."

Yan Mingyang narrowed his eyes slightly.His masculine intuition makes him inexplicably feel that Liu Heng is not a kind person.

Liu Heng walked up to Yan Mingyang with an elegant and proud posture.He opened his upper lip slightly, and stretched out his hand first, giving the impression of a half-smile, "Boss Yan."

Yan Mingyang didn't care about Liu Heng's transgression.He shook his hand casually, "Actor Liu, I have long admired you."

Ding Yin noticed something strange in the air, "That,"

Liu Heng was the first to speak, and his excellent line skills made his questioning seem particularly eccentric, "Why does Mr. Yan have time to come to Hengdian for inspection in his busy schedule?"

"Don't worry." Yan Mingyang withdrew his hand, his peach blossom eyes were naturally smiling, but at the moment he was a little cold, "I'm not here to find fault with "Spring Rest."

"........."

The elevator arrived with a ding.

Ding Yin stepped aside quickly, "Mr. Yan, please go first. We have a lot of people, so wait for the next shift."

Yan Mingyang is not polite either.He walked in with no expression on his face, and directly pressed the close button.

Shen Zui slept until noon today, but he didn't feel very hungry.

He didn't bring a knife to Hengdian, and he had much less leisure time when he had nothing to do, so he could only study [-] ways of chicken breast to pass the time.

After evening, the sky darkened and night unfolded on all sides.Intoxicated and a little impatient.He picked out a set of clothes that weren't ugly, put on some weird perfume, put on a mask, and planned to go to the bar again to "see handsome guys".

Sister Lu had already left Hengdian, and Shen Zui didn't ask An An to follow her all the time.He took the elevator downstairs alone, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly received a WeChat message from Liu Heng.

Liu Heng: "Did you know that Yan Mingyang came to Hengdian?"

This wechat message was sent very timely, Shen Zui immediately turned around and went back to his room.

Yan Mingyang is in Hengdian, so he can't let him catch himself.

Shen Zui: "I don't know. How did you know."

Liu Heng: "He lives in the same hotel as me, and we met while waiting for the elevator."

Shen Zui pondered for a moment, and decided to play dumb.

It was only on the phone in the morning, but Yan Mingyang didn't mention it, so it can be seen that he didn't intend to see Shen Zui.

If Shen Zui came directly to the door right now, it would be tantamount to confirming that he got the news from Liu Heng or Ding Yin.

A cold hearted person is best to be suspicious, Yan Mingyang doesn't know what he can think of.

Shen Zui thought, he had to find a way to see Yan Mingyang tomorrow, and it would be best to sell him badly.

Yan Mingyang did not come to Hengdian to film a movie.He must have something to do, he should either find Pei Yan or Xia Rusen.

If Yan Mingyang approached Xia Rusen, he wouldn't say nothing when he saw Liu Heng today;

So Yan Mingyang had no choice but to go to Pei Yan.

Shen Zui, who was out of action, decided to go to the set of "Lose Temperature" tomorrow to watch.

The next day.

Under the guise of professional dedication, Shen Zui still arrived at the set early.He found a place out of the way and sat down, saying that he wanted to watch.

After a while, Zhou Dafei came over suddenly.

It's rare to be intoxicated and startled.He was always worried that Yan Mingyang would know something.

Zhou Dafei told Shen Zui that someone told Pei Yan about their conversation in the corridor the day before yesterday.

Shen Zui can guess without using his brain, this "I don't know who" is probably Huo Li.

Perhaps being a thief is doomed to a guilty conscience, Huo Li is in a bad state this morning.After hearing his whistleblower, Pei Yan did not hide anything for him, and blatantly agreed to let Zhou Dafei leave the set.

Now you don't even need to guess, the whistleblower is definitely Huo Li.

Shen Zui doesn't care about Huo Li's small belly, he only cares about his own plan.All morning, Shen Zui paid attention to Pei Yan's movements.

Sure enough, after finishing work at noon, Pei Yan left the set with a cold face after hearing a few words from Yang Tian and Secretary Li.

This is something that has never happened before.

Everyone is eating during lunch break.Shen Zui found an unnoticed corner, and began to think about how to call Yan Mingyang without showing any trace.

Just when he was almost finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Mr. Shen." After connecting, there was a familiar female voice on the other end of the phone, "I am President Yan's No. [-] secretary, Sang Lili."

"Hello, Miss Sang." Shen Zui was not happy because Yan Mingyang took the initiative to inform him, he just felt that there was one less reason to be miserable.

"Mr. Yan came to Hengdian today, please have a meal at noon." No. 10 said, "There will be a car to pick you up on the set, and it will arrive in about [-] minutes."

"Okay." After Shen Zui finished speaking, he remembered maintaining the character design again, pretending to be surprised, "Why is Mr. Yan here?"

Number two is a cute girl with a pleasant smile, "I have something to do, but there is still time for you to have a meal together."

"In addition to Director Pei's crew, Director Xia will also be here today."

The smile on Shen Zui's face froze instantly, "Wh... what?"

"Director Xia Rusen, as well as Mr. Liu Heng and the producer Ding Yin." No. [-] spoke with precision and politeness, "The restaurant is located near the crew of "Spring Rest."

"..." Shen Zui's heart suddenly turned cold, and he even had difficulty breathing.

He had no face to face the teacher, let alone at the dinner Yan Mingyang invited.

It is impossible for Xia Rusen not to have heard of the "scandal" between Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui. He has always been an upright person, so he must despise such behavior.

Yan Mingyang is such a genius for being gentle, he insisted on bringing Pei Yan and Xia Rusen together at the same table, and even brought the "decoration" of intoxication as a companion.

Number two: "Teacher Shen?"

"I," Shen Zui cleared his throat, "do I have to go?"

"This," No. [-] was a little surprised.She couldn't make such a decision, so she was at a loss for words.

"Forget it." After a while, Shen Zui sniffed, "Call me at the gate."

Number two finished calling Shen Zui and came back to report to Yan Mingyang.

"Boss Yan, I have already told Teacher Shen."

"Yeah." Yan Mingyang was sitting alone in front of the window making tea.

This is the largest box in this restaurant, and it is still empty at the moment, and the invited guests have not yet come.

The filming of "Spring Rest" in the morning has not yet finished, so Pei Yan should have just arrived at the door.

"Boss Yan," Number Two said much more rarely, "Director Pei and Director Xia have always been at odds, and with the matter of Mr. Shen... can we really have dinner together?"

There was no one else here, Yan Mingyang snorted indifferently.

"I am Yan Mingyang." He poured the brewed tea into eight or nine small tea bowls, the rich and hot tea juice exuded a fragrant steam, and white smoke curled up.

"I want them to sit at the same table and eat, and they have to sit at the same table to eat."

With a bang, Yan Mingyang put down the justice cup, his action was almost ferocious.

The cup was shaken a few times in the sea of ​​tea before it could be stabilized, showing no trace of elegance.