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(One)

"What are you holding back?" Just as Shen Zui was meditating alone, Ji Chengyu saw that there was no one here, so he walked over.

After being intoxicated for a while, he quickly came to his senses and smiled skillfully, "No."

He stood up wrapped in a big Klein blue shawl, "Continue shooting now?"

"Hmph, no?" Ji Chengyu ignored Shen Zui's question, "I'm a photographer."

"I didn't say you weren't." Shen Zui walked straight to the shooting area, with a calm face, like a proud swan against the background of Klein blue.

Ji Chengyu stood there watching for a few seconds, then walked over.

Under Shen Zui's "slow work and meticulous work", the shooting lasted until the evening.

Sister Lu waited aside, already numb.Yan Mingyang must have left long ago.

Intoxicated but not in a hurry.He was looking at his photos one by one today.

"To be honest," Shen Zui glanced at Ji Chengyu, "You've been photographing me for so long, and you really didn't realize that I'm prettier than Yan Mingyang?"

"......" Ji Chengyu paused for a while before saying word by word, "That's because I did a good job."

Shen Zui smiled brightly when he heard the words, but didn't reply.

"It's past five o'clock now." After coming out of the magazine building, Sister Lu sighed, "What should you do? Call President Yan."

"No, absolutely not." Shen Zui was very calm.He opened the car door, sat in and said, "Go to Yan Mingyang's company."

"Should we go directly? Do you want to write and ask?" Sister Lu said in surprise, "Boss Yan may not be here."

"It's okay." Shen Zui yawned.He lowered the brim of his hat and closed his eyes for a nap.

What to ask.

When I asked Yan Mingyang, I would definitely not let me go.

This afternoon, Yan Mingyang was indeed at the company.

Several officials came to Qi City to attract investment.

The number of young talents of Yan Mingyang's level is extremely rare. He can make large-scale investments and is well-connected in the entertainment industry.

But he has no feelings for his hometown, and even has a bit of resistance, no matter how profitable the business is, he doesn't want to do it.

Yan Mingyang didn't want to be involved with Qi City, but he couldn't directly offend these officials.So they spent the whole afternoon "playing Tai Chi", talking nonsense.

"Mr. Yan," said a middle-aged man surnamed Liu who is the leader, "you must not forget your roots. I heard that you didn't have time to visit your father when you returned to Qi City last time. His sentence was recently commuted."

Yan Mingyang smiled slightly, hearing the meaning behind this person's words.

"Although I am legally illiterate, I also know that rewards and punishments are clearly defined." Yan Mingyang said, "What crimes my father has committed and what merits he has made, naturally there are laws to record."

"It doesn't matter if I go to visit or not."

The official surnamed Liu looked worried, snorted and didn't speak.

Yan Mingyang, his father, and Qishi have deep ties, everyone has heard of it.

"It's not too early today." Yan Mingyang snapped his fingers, signaling to No. [-] standing beside him, "Reserve a seat at the old place."

"Everyone has come from afar, and I have to do my best as a landlord to treat everyone to a meal."

No. [-] responded quickly, but the scene was still a bit colder.

Yan Mingyang's words were polite, but the focus was on the four words "friendship of the landlord".

He totally disagrees with Qi City as his hometown.

"No need." The official surnamed Liu got up, picked up the thermos cup he carried with him, and said before leaving, "Mr. Yan, you are still young, and you need to be more mature in some things."

When everyone left, Yan Mingyang didn't want to keep them, and just sent them to the door of the office.

"Mr. Yan," No. [-] tentatively asked, "Should I call No. [-] to report to work now?"

Yan Mingyang sat in the swivel chair with his arms folded, expressionless, with dark eyes.

He seems to be in a particularly bad mood today, just like every new year.

After a long while, Yan Mingyang opened his eyes hard, and his tone was exhausted and tenacious, "Yes. In another 10 minutes, call him."

Number Two backed out.Yan Mingyang took out a not-so-new seventh-order Rubik's Cube from a drawer in his office. His ten fingers were quick and powerful, and he restored it with a swipe, and the transformation was extremely beautiful.

"There has never been any clear law in this world." He suddenly said to himself.

"there has never been."

There is no clear law in this world, but there may be karma.

That summer, not long after cheating Shen Xiaotu, Yan Mingyang started school.The house is full of chicken feathers, the most important thing for him right now is the college entrance examination.

Yan Ting is still elusive, but I don't know if he is working.

One day at noon, Yan Mingyang came back from the cafeteria and brought a pack of crispy noodles for his tablemate.

There are not many people in the classroom, and it is very quiet.The color of the sun at noon is too warm, and the world is highly saturated.Yan Mingyang was planning to sleep on his stomach on the table for a while, when the head teacher suddenly appeared at the door.

"Yan Mingyang," the head teacher was a vigorous middle-aged woman with a rare and complicated expression, "Come out for a while."

When walking towards the office, Yan Mingyang already had a premonition in his heart.

He was still calm and saw two policemen in the office.

"Did something happen to Yan Ting?" Yan Mingyang said.

Of the two police officers, the younger one hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know how to speak.Older and more experienced, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Your father surrendered himself, you should go and meet him before he is arrested."

Yan Ting, 45 years old at the time, a criminal defense lawyer, caused one death through negligence during the dispute.

Yan Mingyang was very smart when he was a child, and he has a photographic memory.

In his mind, the bad memory started from that day.

When he saw Yan Ting in the police station, Yan Mingyang was very calm. He had a talent for staying calm in times of crisis since he was a child.

"I'm sorry." Yan Ting's hair was a little disheveled, but she was still not out of control, "You may have to take care of yourself in the future."

"Family savings and several houses,"

"Do you have anything else to say?" Yan Mingyang was a little impatient and interrupted Yan Ting directly.

"The passbook password at home is your birthday, the kind you encrypted with pi when you were a child;" Yan Ting said, "The house will be transferred to you, and you can go through the formalities after the college entrance examination."

"What's the matter with Mom?" Yan Mingyang didn't want to hear a word from Yan Ting, "And you, and that woman from a nightclub, you,"

"Don't ask any more questions." Yan Ting said, "I've already answered what should be answered for you."

"You are a lawyer." Yan Mingyang's eyes were slightly red and his voice was trembling. "Solve the problem with murder and personal enmity?"

Yan Ting did not speak.

"Yanting," Yan Mingyang gasped, a tear rolled down after struggling for a long time, "I'll say it again."

"If you don't tell me anything, from now on, you won't have my son."

"I'm sorry." At the end of the day, Yan Ting said, "You can't be a civil servant because of the trouble."

Because his parents are very busy with work, Yan Mingyang has been very independent since he was a child.

After his parents had accidents one after another, he felt in a daze that life was no different from before.

After returning to school a few days later, Yan Mingyang found that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered the classroom.

From whispering to silence in an instant, every look was restrained from looking at him.

At first, Yan Mingyang thought that the news about Yan Ting had spread, but he didn't know until the end of the morning reading that it was the announcement of this year's recommendation list.

The recommended spot that should have been given to him was given to Jian Ya, the second in grade.

Jian Ya's father is the mayor.After seeing the list, she rushed directly to the principal's office, as if she hadn't returned yet.

During morning exercises, Yan Mingyang passed by the wishing wall behind the classroom.It was an activity organized by the teacher when they entered the school in the first year of high school, and each student was asked to write down their goals for the past three years on post-it notes.

The glue is not strong, and the post-it note that carries all the beliefs and dreams has been crumbling in the past two years.

That morning, when passing by the colorful youth wishing wall, Yan Mingyang took off his post-it note and tore it lightly.

"Mr. Yan." Outside the door, No. [-] knocked on the door.

Yan Mingyang put the Rubik's Cube back in the drawer and hummed.

As soon as the door opened, number one and number two walked in together.

"Have you picked out the gift for Professor Zhou's wedding anniversary?" Yan Mingyang asked suddenly.

"I've picked a few options." Number two was stunned, "Do you want to see it yourself?"

"Bring the name." Yan Mingyang said.

No. [-] went out, and No. [-] paid attention to Yan Mingyang's expression, "Boss Yan..."

"You wait first." Yan Mingyang stood up and poured himself a glass of water.He walked to the French windows with deep eyes.

At that time, Yan Mingyang had already missed the recommendation quota, but it was the teacher sent by University A who discovered the problem, and it was Zhou Liqun.

Zhou Liqun's seriousness and responsibility allowed Yan Mingyang to get back the quota.After passing the interview, he is free to choose a major.

"I heard from your homeroom teacher that you want to study law?" Zhou Liqun had obviously heard about Yan Mingyang's family and was more concerned about him.

Yan Mingyang was much quieter then than now.He pursed his lips, "I used to want to study law."

Zhou Liqun nodded and didn't ask any further questions, "Studying law is of course very good, but our school has a lot of excellent majors, and you are also good at arts and sciences, so you can read more and compare them."

"Especially considering your situation," Zhou Liqun said tactfully, "maybe some majors have more freedom for you."

Yan Mingyang understood what Zhou Liqun meant.Affected by Yan Ting, he could not pass the political trial all his life.If you study law, the road is much narrower.

But what to learn.

Yan Mingyang didn't know.

"Teacher," after a while, Yan Mingyang raised his head, his voice a little hoarse, "what do you teach?"

"I'm from the School of Economics and Management." Zhou Liqun said, "I mainly teach courses in the Finance Department."

After a while, No. [-] brought the gift items, as if there was still something to say.

Yan Mingyang frowned, "What's wrong?"

No. [-] coughed and said cautiously, "Teacher Shen is here."

(two)

Shen Zui is the first time to come to Yan Mingyang's company.

This is a well-known boutique investment company in the industry. Yan Mingyang's salary and benefits are very good, and the requirements for employees are naturally high.

Before getting out of the car, Sister Lu grabbed Shen Zui, "What are you doing? There are many outsiders here, you,"

"No reason." Shen Zui easily raised his arm, opened the door and got out of the car, "It's just touching porcelain."

"........."

"You guys go first, you don't have to wait for me today." Shen Zui took out his black mask and put it on, lowered his peaked cap again, and walked straight in.

He wore a spacious black leather windbreaker today, with high-waisted pants of the same color inside, tucked up outside the shirt, with a slender waist and long legs, with excellent lines, which is particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

"Hello." Shen Zui greeted the little girl at the front desk, "I'm looking for you, Mr. Yan."

"Mr. Yan?" The little girl at the front desk was a little embarrassed, "Do you have an appointment?"

Shen Zui shrugged, "No. Can you inform me?"

Intoxicated with Yan Mingyang's WeChat and phone calls, he just refused to call.

He was sitting on the sofa in the guest waiting area on the left side of the front desk, very patient, and he didn't care about other people's secretly poking and curious eyes.

"That's a star."

"It should be... It doesn't look like a pixel person."

"Why don't you take a closer look?"

"Forget it, I dare not."

...

...

...

Shen Zui heard the little girls at the front desk whispering.

After waiting for about half an hour, three or four middle-aged people came out of the elevator behind them.

Shen Zui is shopping online with his head down.Today he smelled a good perfume from Ji Chengyu, he can stock up on it.

"Are you...intoxicated?"

Shen Zui raised his head, but didn't respond immediately.

"We are from Qishi." The man understood that he had acquiesced, "You also came to find Yan Mingyang?"

"I," Shen Zui could roughly see that these people were officials, and was not sure how to say it for a while, "I have nothing serious to do."

The man smiled, and they left together.

The little girl at the front desk heard this conversation, and only then did she realize that the person waiting was intoxicated.She thought of some untrue gossip, and hurriedly called the secretary's office.

Yan Mingyang didn't remember what happened in the morning until No. [-] said that he was intoxicated.

Without saying hello, he came directly to the door and waited for someone - Yan Mingyang was not too surprised, this was in line with Shen Xiaotu's behavior style.

During the summer vacation that year, Yan Mingyang sometimes needed to make up lessons.Shen Xiaotu once made up his own mind and ran to the rice noodle shop in front of the school to wait.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to invite Teacher Shen up?" Number Two asked.

Yan Mingyang rubbed his chin, vaguely remembering the intoxicating "black material" that Jin Sanhao had shown him.

It mentioned that Shen Zui was photographed "eating" with different male stars nine times in one year.

Will the little tu be very intimate when talking to others?

In Yan Mingyang's mind, Xiao Tu slyly pretended to be innocent.

Yan Mingyang shook his head, "Give me the gift list first."

Yan Mingyang carefully reviewed the wedding anniversary gift for Zhou Liqun, added and deleted a few, and handed it to No. [-].

After processing the gift list, Yan Mingyang listened to No. [-]'s report today.

No. [-] always remembers the following intoxication, "Mr. Yan, do you want to invite Teacher Shen now?"

"No need," Yan Mingyang stood up, took the coat from the hanger, and hung it on his arm, "I'll go down."

After waiting for an hour and a half, Shen Zui finally succeeded in "touching porcelain" in full view.

Seeing Yan Mingyang coming out of the elevator, Shen Zui yawned involuntarily.

"Coming?" Yan Mingyang walked up to Shen Zui, and looked at him seriously for a while.

"Didn't you ask me to come to you?" Shen Zui pulled off his mask, his small face was somewhat aggrieved, and the whites of his eyes were slightly red, "I worked really hard today."

"........."

Sometimes, Yan Mingyang can't tell how much intoxication is real and how much is acting.

"Brother, can you invite me to dinner tonight?" Shen Zui rubbed his graceful waist, "I'm already hungry."

"Didn't you only eat boiled broccoli?" Yan Mingyang didn't realize for a moment that he was intoxicated and called his brother in public.

Shen Zui pursed his lips and chose not to speak.

"Huh?" Yan Mingyang didn't want to just let go of his habit of nonsense today.

"Hmm, what?" Shen Zui felt a little guilty, "Boiled broccoli is so unpalatable, it's not all because of looking better than you."

"........."

Shen Zui is stubborn and well-behaved, and is best at hitting back.

"Brother, you can't blame me." As soon as he got in the car, the fender was raised, Shen Zui hurriedly explained to Yan Mingyang what he had said today, "It's that Ji Chengyu who likes you, so I don't like it very much."

"he,"

Yan Mingyang heard Shen Zui say a few words that were not true, and did not refute, but suddenly asked, "You have a good relationship with Zhou Dafei?"

"........."

It's not that I don't report, the day has not arrived.

"No." Shen Zui had a sad face, "Obviously you have a better relationship with him."

"It's the same for eating, and it's also for coming to the set. They don't talk to me."

Yan Mingyang was intoxicated after watching it for a few seconds, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: The film "Fever" cannot be played.

There are indeed some reasons why so many people like to get drunk.

Yan Mingyang himself is also a person who can pretend and tell nonsense, and he didn't expose the exaggerated rhetoric that was half-truth.

"A few days ago," Yan Mingyang said casually without explaining why he was looking for Zhou Dafei, "Didn't you say you were not jealous?"

Shen Zui realized that he was using too much force.

"I'm not jealous." Shen Zui turned his head away and stopped looking at Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang asked No. [-] to order a high-end western restaurant famous for its steaks, and the dishes were ordered in advance.

This place usually only accepts regular customers and guests introduced by regular customers, and many insiders will come.

When Shen Zui sat down, he was still angry with Yan Mingyang, vowing to carry out the persecution to the end.

Yan Mingyang didn't care about Ji Chengyu's affairs, and was not angry at Shen Zuichen's wild words.

But he really felt that Zhou Dafei and Shen Zui were weird.

"That day in Hengdian, Zhou Dafei told me that you are a very good actor." Yan Mingyang poured some red wine for Shen Zui, "He also asked me to find you some good books."

"........."

Zhou Dafei.

You're such a minefield.

Haven't you thought about the consequences of Yan Mingyang and Pei Yan suing each other?

"Oh," Shen Zui pretended to be shy, lowered his head and said, "Then thank him."

Yan Mingyang remained calm, observing and intoxicated.

The food came out quickly and in order.

Throughout the dinner, the intoxicated performances were mixed with real and fake, and it was difficult to distinguish.Yan Mingyang suddenly felt that today's intoxication became familiar. It was the willful and innocent little doll in his memory who needed to be coaxed very much.

Over the years, Xiao Tu should have experienced a lot.

That's why he's so insecure.

When he was about to finish eating, Yan Mingyang's cell phone rang, and it was a partner.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Yan Mingyang got up to signal and left.

Shen Zui rested his chin on his hand, blinking his eyes.

I don't know how much Yan Mingyang believed today.

It shouldn't have completely rolled over.

"Drunk?"

A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the quiet and cozy restaurant.

It is not uncommon to meet colleagues in this restaurant. Shen Zui turned his head and found that it was Wang Ge who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"How did you get in here!" Wang Ge said in a bad tone.He hadn't received suitable resources during this period of time, and he couldn't achieve high enough or low enough. Seeing Shen Zui, a burst of anger rose in his heart.

Shen Zui turned his head, too lazy to talk to Wang Ge.

"Who are you going to seduce again this time?" Wang Ge lowered his body and leaned closer, "You bitch."

Shen Zui knew that the root of all Wang Ge's hatred towards him was "Tassel".

Wang Ge's family background is relatively close to that of Liu Heng.If it wasn't for Xia Rusen's stalemate back then, the male second would definitely have played Wang Ge.

He was about to speak back when he caught sight of Yan Mingyang coming back from the phone call not far away.

"Wang Ge?" Yan Mingyang put his phone in his pocket and frowned, "Is this...?"

"Mr. Yan," Wang Ge felt a little embarrassed seeing Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang was originally his backer, but under Shen Zui's design and weighing the interests of all parties, he has now become Shen Zui's backer.

Wang Ge realized that Shen Zui came with Yan Mingyang.He was somewhat surprised and dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to offend Yan Mingyang, "I, I'm saying hello to Shen Zui."

Yan Mingyang took a look at Shen Zui.

Shen Zui lowered his head and didn't speak.

Owing to the existence of Yan Mingyang, Wang Ge walked away in embarrassment.

After Wang Ge left, Shen Zui whispered, "Wang Ge himself came to harass me just now."

"He also scolded me."

Yan Mingyang has actually seen it.He remembered that Wang Ge once embarrassed Shen drunk at the reception, and pushed him to the ground, injuring his right wrist.

"I know." Yan Mingyang's voice was somewhat magnetic.He clearly felt that his heart softened.

"I won't blame you." Yan Mingyang added.

Shen Zui immediately raised his face, his eyes were bright, and he smiled happily.

After dinner, Yan Mingyang asked the driver to take Chen Zui home first.

"Did Ji Chengyu trouble you today?" Yan Mingyang asked.

"No." Shen Zui said sternly, "He just doesn't like me, and he was late, but he didn't bully me."

“The photos are also well taken.”

Yan Mingyang looked at Xiao Tu's obedient and obedient appearance, and felt that maybe he was too suspicious.

Who doesn't have a casual friend or two who get along well?

Xiaotu really believes in himself, and has an instinctive dependence.

But the one who really deceived others was Yan Mingyang.

On the way, Yan Mingyang kept thinking about whether Shen Zui would invite him up as a guest when he got downstairs later.

Yan Mingyang didn't want to go, he thought it was an act with a risk of crossing the line, and it didn't meet his definition of the relationship between the two.

How can I politely refuse?

...

...

...

Yan Mingyang was thinking about it, and he was so intoxicated at home.

"Brother, I'm here!" Shen Zui got out of the car almost non-stop, and ran towards the entrance of the unit while smiling and waving, "Thank you today, goodbye!"

Yan Mingyang: "..."

Returning home intoxicated, he took a deep breath.

Today was very thrilling, but fortunately it came back round.

Thanks also to Wang Ge, Yan Mingyang seemed to be a little soft-hearted, and didn't bother with Zhou Dafei anymore.

It's all Pei Yan's fault, why are you suing Yan Mingyang!

Intoxicated complaining in his heart.Tonight, he ate a bunch of foods that exceeded the calorie limit and he didn't like, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Shen Zui poured himself a glass of water, drank it and stood in front of the special shelf for knives.

You should consider finding a more secluded place.

Otherwise, there is no way to invite Yan Mingyang to come up.

Downstairs, Yan Mingyang's car did not leave immediately.

Yan Mingyang didn't know which floor Shen Zui lived on.He raised his head slightly, staring at the windows on both sides of the unit.

Finally, a light came on from a darkened window.

"Let's go." Yan Mingyang said.

The driver followed Yan Mingyang for a long time, but he didn't dare to say a word about the boss's abnormality.

Yan Mingyang calmly analyzed his paranoia today.Guessing that Zhou Dafei and Shen Zui are a little unclear is a very ridiculous idea, even if you think about it a little bit, you know it's impossible.

Zhou Dafei wanted to be a director, but almost all directors would prefer Intoxication.

Yan Mingyang realizes belatedly that his suspiciousness has nothing to do with intoxication, but stems from his own contradictions.

Yan Mingyang doesn't want to have too much involvement with Shen Zui, but unreasonably thinks that Shen Zui should be attached to himself.

Yan Mingyang doesn't want to do anything, but he can't accept that intoxicated really likes others in his heart.