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"I've inquired," Sister Lu said on the way, "Wang Ge is here at today's annual meeting."

"The capital behind him is closely related to Mr. Yan. You..." Sister Lu raised her head, but she saw Shen Zui holding the phone, her brows were slightly tightened.

She leaned over to take a look, and on the screen of the phone was a gossip draft of a marketing account.

The words are vague and the attitude is ambiguous, and the lines between the lines imply that Shen Zui's appearance in "Tassel" back then was an ulterior PY deal with Xia Rusen.

"Don't look!" Sister Lu snatched the phone, "I told you, Wang Ge bought a lot of your dirty stuff recently."

Shen Zui's eyes turned cold, and his voice was terribly flat, "You didn't say he scolded others."

"Anyone with a brain knows this kind of thing is fake." Sister Lu closed the gossip page and handed the phone back to Shen Zui, "Don't be impulsive, we are already looking for someone to delete it."

Shen Zui didn't speak.

He stared out the window calmly, and didn't speak again until he got out of the car.

Intoxicated in real life, there are few obvious expressions, and the only thing that can show a little emotion is the eyes.

Sister Lu is familiar with this look.

Shen Zui was irritated.

Halfway through the process of the annual meeting, the atmosphere was gradually fermenting like red wine, with the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples and glasses of wine.

Intoxicated into the lobby under the guidance of the waiter, Sister Lu could only wait outside the hotel.

"Mr. Shen, hello, I'm President Yan's secretary," Secretary No. [-] stepped forward and offered his hand, "My surname is Jin."

Shen Zui has a slender body, wrapped in a dark long coat that is obviously too big, making him even smaller.

The sleeves are empty, only the tip of the middle finger can be seen from the cuff.

When intoxicated and meeting strangers, he always spoke softly, his thin lips were a little pale, "Hello."

"You take a seat first." Jin Sanhao found a booth that was far away, "I invite you here today, mainly because I want to discuss with you,"

""Spring Habitat"."

Shen Zui raised his head, pursed the tip of his lower lip, "...Oh."

Jin No. [-] saw how intoxicated and pitiful, and remembered what he was about to talk about, and felt a little bit of compassion.

He was thinking about how to speak, but he heard a strange greeting from behind him.

"Yo, isn't this intoxication?"

It's Wanger.

The capital behind Wang Ge has many conflicts of interest with Yan Mingyang, so Jin Sanhao hurriedly got up, "Hello, Teacher Wang."

Wang Ge ignored Jin No. [-] and went straight to Shen Zui, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Zui and Wang Ge looked at each other for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hey," Jin Sanhao was a little embarrassed.

Wang Ge was full of hostility, Shen Zui was obviously frightened and wanted to hide.

Things are not settled yet.Jin No. [-] wants to keep up and calls Shen Zui back.

But he was stopped by Wang Ge and said viciously, "It's none of your business, don't interfere."

On the way to the bathroom, Shen Zui knew that Wang Ge would follow.

This kind of idiot with great ambitions and talents, he can handle three of them with one hand.

There was no one at the end of the corridor, Shen Zui could hear Wang Ge getting closer behind him.

"Stop!" Relying on someone to back him up, Wang Ge acted recklessly, "Intoxicated you bitch, I'll make you stop!"

Shen Zui kept walking, turned a corner at the end, and entered the bathroom.

Wang Ge then pushed the door open and came in, seeing no one around, "Who told you to come here today?"

Shen Zui turned on the tap and didn't speak.

"I'm asking you something!" Wang Ge started to do it as he spoke, and he yanked intoxicated, "I tell you, don't count on "Spring Rest", that role must be mine."

"If it wasn't for Mr. Yan's investment, Xia Rusen's crap movie wouldn't have been made at all."

"Then why do you insist on acting?" Shen Zui glanced at Wang Ge.

"Of course it's to scare you." Wang Ge gritted his teeth, "Who told you to snatch "Tassel" from me."

"Just because you are a mud leg from the countryside, you can also mix into our circle."

"You don't look in the mirror either—"

"--what!!!"

With a bang, Wang Ge was dragged and pushed against the wall, his back hurting.

One centimeter away from his throat, there was an unsheathed short blade.

Shen Zui held down Wang Ge with his left hand and held the knife behind his right hand, and the thick coat that had not been taken off was stretched a little tight on his shoulders.

His eyes were terribly straight, and he said expressionlessly, "You found someone to post those black materials on the Internet."

Wang Ge's lips were already pale with fright, and even his breathing was trembling.

"Yes, yes, yes," he didn't dare to roll his eyes down, "you, what are you doing."

"I'll give you two days." Shen Zui said word by word, "Delete it for me."

"Let me see one more word—"

"You, you, what do you want to do." Wang Ge's legs were weak, sweat was dripping from his forehead, "Kill, murder is against the law!"

"Kill you," Shen Zui's expression turned cold, and he thrust the handle of the knife upwards, pinching Wang Ge's neck, "You deserve it too?!"

Wang Ge suffered from pain and screamed.

Shen Zui sneered, "Have you seen "The Laughing Man"?"

"What, what," Wang Ge was strangled, almost afraid to breathe, "No, no, no."

"It's okay." Shen Zui turned his five fingers nimbly, and directly held the knife in Wang Ge's face.

Wang Ge only felt a chill in the corner of his mouth and cheeks, "Ah!!!"

"Listen well. Let me see one more word, and I'll touch your face—" Shen Zui chuckled lightly, and his hand strengthened a bit, "Scribe a line to the left,"

"Draw a line to the right,"

Flipping the handle of the knife, it hit Wang Ge on the right side of his face.

"Directly become the smiling man described by Hugo."

"I will do what I say." Shen Zui moved the blade, and it was stuck on the corner of Wang Ge's right mouth, "If you have the guts, try it."

Irregular footsteps came from outside the corridor, accompanied by a song that was slightly drunk but not out of tune.

The singing got closer and closer, and Wang Ge finally mustered up his courage.Just as he was about to call for help, Shen Zui suddenly withdrew the knife.

Wang Ge was relieved instantly, and pushed Shen Zui away, "Get lost!"

The bathroom door slammed open, and Shen Zui fell to the ground.

"Huh?" A slightly drunk man walked in.He stopped singing, opened his eyes hard as if trying to sober up, "This is..."

He was wearing a Klein blue shirt, and around his neck was a silver chain of unknown material.

"He he he he, he was drunk and wanted to kill me!" Wang Ge said after surviving the robbery, grabbing the person who came, "Hurry up and find the security guards! Arrest him!"

"Intoxicated?" The visitor was sober.He ignored Wang Ge, but walked up to Shen Zui, and wanted to pull him up, "Why did you fall to the ground?"

"........."

This person once invited Shen Zui to "eat".

Shen Zui ignored the outstretched hand, got up silently, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey!" The man in blue hurriedly followed and walked out, "Intoxicated,"

"Intoxicated! Why did you block me yesterday!"

Shen Zui quickened his pace.

"Is it because I am not handsome?"

"Or am I not good at singing?"

"I'm very popular!!"

Intoxicated: "......"

At the junction of the corridor and the hall, Jin No. [-] was pacing back and forth, anxious.

He dared not report this matter to Yan Mingyang.

If this little matter can't be handled well, Yan Mingyang will definitely fire him directly.

Finally, Jin No. [-] came out when he saw Shen Zui.

"Mr. Shen!" Jin No. [-] rushed forward and greeted the man in blue beside him, "Mr. Bai."

"Well, where is Teacher Wang?"

"I don't know." "Teacher Bai" rubbed his head, "There are so many teachers in one breath, it gives me a headache."

"........."

The three returned to the banquet hall.

Shen Zui wanted to leave as soon as possible, but Jin Sanhao hadn't finished talking about "Spring Rest".

During the stalemate, Wang Ge finally recovered and returned to the banquet hall.

"Shen Zui!" Wang Ge stopped Shen Zui, who was turning around to leave.

His voice was not low, and he shouted the entire hall to be quiet, and most of the people in the hall looked this way.

"Shen Zui has a knife on him." Wang Ge sneered triumphantly, and walked in front of Jin No. [-], "He just wanted to kill me in the bathroom!"

"........."

Jin No. [-] looked suspiciously at "Teacher Bai".

"Teacher Bai" spread his hands, "I didn't see it."

"If you don't believe me, you search him!" Wang Ge's arrogance was stronger than before, and he walked up to Shen Zui, "I just want to run like this, there is no way—"

"Isn't it "Spring Rest?" Wang Ge didn't finish his sentence, but Shen Zui suddenly cut off his words.

Wang Ge was startled when he was interrupted.

Shen Zuika turned around at the right time, the corners of his eyes were instantly stained with light red.

Facing the stage light at the annual meeting, he said in a moderate voice, "I won't act."

A clear tear fell from the eye socket.

There was three seconds of silence.

Everyone was a little confused.

"Teacher Bai" hasn't figured out the situation yet, but the wine is already sober.

He got close, took a tissue from the table, and wanted to hand it to Shen Zui, "Hey, don't cry."

Shen Zui didn't take the tissue, but pursed his lips and lowered his head.

He wanted to look for an opportunity to leave again.

"Boss Yan!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Ge quickly shouted at Yan Mingyang, "Mr. Yan, Shen Zui brought a knife in. He was still in the bathroom trying to kill me just now!"

"What?" Yan Mingyang was chatting with several investors, but couldn't hear what was going on here.He walked over, still following number two behind him.

Number two blinked.

She whispered, "It is said that Wang Ge lost the competition with Shen Zui for "Tassel", and has held grudges for many years."

When Yan Mingyang came, there was still a casual smile on the corner of his lips.It was the first time for him to see Shen Zui, and he only felt that this person's back was a bit tall and straight.

Wang Ge finally waited for his backer, he gave Shen Zui a vicious look, "Boss Yan, that's him."

"I brought a knife in with evil intentions, it must be because—"

""Spring Dwelling"." Intercepting Wang Ge's words again, Shen Zui's voice was louder this time to ensure that everyone can hear clearly.

He cried hoarsely, "It's all because of "Spring Rest."

"..." There were whispers around.

Shen Zui took a deep breath, naturally brewing good emotions, turned around, "I—"

The four eyes met, and for the first time in his life, he was intoxicated and said that his lines got stuck.

Yan Mingyang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

For a moment, he suspected that he was dazzled and misread.

...It turned out to be him.

is it him.

The intoxicated tongue stopped working recklessly.

He has never realized clearly like this moment: it is impossible for him to act in "Spring Rest".

Because Yan Mingyang is never unreasonable, never empathetic, never soft-hearted.

Drunk knows better than anyone.

Yan Mingyang can do anything.

Yan Mingyang can do anything.

In the middle of the performance, a huge unexpected factor suddenly appeared.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the picture did not stop, and the play continued.

Shen Zui is a first-class actor.

The tears in the corners of his eyes and the crying in his nose are not as touching as the fragmented calm on his face at this moment.

Yan Mingyang seemed to frowned, but he didn't step forward after all.

Shen Zui finished his closing line with a strong sense of empathy and belief, "...I will stop acting."

After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Seeing this, Wang Ge, who made a fuss, insisted on dragging the security guards to follow.

"Teacher Bai" finally couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed him, "You're almost done!"

Wang Ge was blocked, and looked at Yan Mingyang for help.

"Shen...drunk." Yan Mingyang was still in a daze.

The last time we met, he didn't call this name yet.

"Wang Ge is looking at you, probably because he still wants to find fault with intoxication." No. [-] is always online.

Yan Mingyang pulled out of the momentary trance, and the little bit of old guilt that he had finally found out disappeared in smoke.

He smiled, and put his arm on Wang Ge's shoulder, "Since "Spring Rest" has already been won, why make trouble again?"

"There are so many people today, it's not good for everyone to make a fuss."

The episode was quickly revealed, and the annual meeting continued normally.

Kim No. [-] panicked, worried that he would be fired after tonight.

"Did Shen Zui read the TV series?" Yan Mingyang asked in a neutral tone.

"Not yet."

"Choose a few TV drama scripts, don't want them to be too bad," Yan Mingyang said, "Send them to Shen Zui."

"Okay, okay." Jin No. [-] nodded repeatedly.

No. [-] carefully observed Yan Mingyang for a while, and said, "Boss Yan, Shen Zui has never made TV dramas."

"Oh?" Yan Mingyang thought for a while, "Are there any other movies to make recently?"

"In the near future, besides Xia Rusen's "Spring Habitat", the only one you want to turn on is Director Pei's "Out of Temperature"," Number Two said.

Pei Yan's movie is a big project and an important source of profit.

It is not something that can be easily used as a favor.

Number three looked at Yan Mingyang tentatively, trying to understand his attitude.

"There is always a first time for everything." After Yan Mingyang finished speaking, he turned around and walked back into the crowd with No. [-] on his arm.

Combat and on-the-spot play are extremely energy-consuming.

Shen Zui came out of the banquet hall, entered the elevator, took the elevator, and got out of the elevator with a blank expression.

He was a little exhausted.

After a while, "Teacher Bai" was still a little worried about being intoxicated, so he found an excuse and came out.

He went down to the empty first floor, looked around, and finally saw a human-like thing in the dark.

Shen Zui was squatting in a corner, watching the fireworks outside the window with his knees hugged.

His eyes were dazed.

Hearing someone approaching, he raised his head, and there seemed to be undisguised disappointment and grievance in the corners of his eyes.

He pursed his lips and looked very good.

"I just wanted to come out and take a look," "Teacher Bai" walked up to him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to really stay here."

"Wanger went too far today, you,"

"Bai Jiu, I'm fine." Shen Zui looked up at him, his voice had returned to normal.

"It's fine if "Spring Rest" doesn't work. So what if it's directed by Xia Rusen, only a few people watch literary films." Bai Jiu grinned, "Why don't you play my MV, my new song is really good! "

"You look so beautiful, and our names match so well, the exposure will definitely increase by then!"

"You can surpass that scum of Wang Ge in minutes!"

"........."

Shen Zui stood up expressionlessly, patted his clothes and planned to leave.

"Don't go," Bai Jiu said, "You,"

The intoxicated cell phone rang.He took it out and saw that it was Liu Heng.

Bai Jiu got close and saw the name on the screen.

"You and Liu Heng," he said cautiously, "are you getting back together again?"

"........."

Shen Zui glanced at Bai Jiu, but didn't speak.

Bai Jiu shrugged, took a few steps back wisely, and did not keep up.

Shen Zui turned around and got connected after walking a few steps, "Hello."

A deep male voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Intoxicated."

Shen Zui knew that Liu Heng called at this time, he must have heard about the annual meeting.

He cut to the point, "Why didn't you tell me before."

Liu Heng paused, "That's what Director Xia meant, I'm afraid you'll overthink it."

"We've never considered giving in, and we're not going to let anyone replace you."

"Director Xia and I have been trying to figure out a way these days, maybe we can find a relationship with my family too,"

"Liu Heng," Shen Zui said, "We have already broken up."

"Also, I can't rely on you and the teacher to fight for the role for me all my life."

Liu Heng was silent for a long time.

"That's it." Shen Zui planned to hang up the phone.

"You should know," Liu Heng said suddenly, "this role was written for you."

"I know." Shen Zui walked out of the building, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore when the wind blew.He raised his head, "But it's better to change people than to fail to shoot."

That night, Shen Zui slept furtively.

Sister Lu sent Shen Zui back to the apartment, and wanted to stay for a few more words of comfort, but was driven away by Shen Zui saying "I'm fine".

Shen Zui was lying on the sofa, the curtains were not drawn, and he fell into a daze.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to many years ago.

He dragged a large, inferior bag to a strange place by himself.

The station was crowded with people, and he stood there, at a loss.

The bag's load-bearing capacity was poor, it broke, and the contents fell to the ground with a clatter.

He squatted down in a panic, picking it up in a hurry by himself.

But there are too many people coming and going, everyone is in a hurry, you step on it and I kick it, I don't know how to pick up the year of the monkey.

Finally, a person stopped in front of him.

"Is this yours?" The man was tall and had to bend over to talk to him.

"...Well." He took an apple that the man picked up for him, put it back into the bag, and said crisply, "Thank you brother."

The man also squatted down, "You're welcome."

"What's your name."

He squatted on the ground, lowered his head again, and whispered, "Shen Xiaotu."

"Xiaotu?" The man couldn't help laughing, reached out and touched his head, "What a cute name."

Xiaotu didn't speak.

In his memory, this person sent him all the way downstairs that day.

"Goodbye," said the man, who had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were distinctly different from the single eyelids, and smiled captivatingly, "Xiaotu."