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Yan Mingyang was followed by several colleagues who had a meeting together today, and the one standing closest was Ji Chengyu, who was on the verge of exploding after seeing drunkenness.

Yan Mingyang looked at Shen Zui thoughtfully, his eyes still scanning the NS in his arms for a few seconds.

Mario's background sound was still playing, Yan Mingyang slowly looked at Ji Chengyu, raised his chin, "What kind of game is this?"

Ji Chengyu: "......"

Shen Zui involuntarily took a small step back.

"I know, I know." In an awkward silence, another young man behind Yan Mingyang raised his hand and said courteously, "It's Mario."

Yan Mingyang walked up to Shen Zui expressionlessly, and stretched out his hand.Shen Zui looked up carefully for a few seconds, then put NS in Yan Mingyang's hand.

Yan Mingyang stared at Shen Zui intently, handed the NS to Ji Chengyu who was next to him, and said in a flat tone, "Before watching the original film, let's pass the test for Mr. Shen first."

"........."

People are more mad than people.

Shen Zui was stuck at the level for half a century, but Ji Chengyu passed it in one go without any effort.

"It's over." Ji Chengyu handed the NS back to Shen Zui, his eyes were gloomy.

Shen Zui pretended not to see it.He couldn't help grinning, "Wow, that's amazing."

"........."

"........."

"I can't tell," a staff member standing beside Yan Mingyang teased, "Mr. Shen also likes to play games."

Yan Mingyang sat alone on the sofa and laughed noncommittally.

"It's okay." Shen Zui followed what he just learned, saved the game progress and exited, "I just started playing recently."

"......" Seeing Yan Mingyang's air pressure getting lower and lower, Ji Chengyu wished he could find a rag to cover his intoxicated mouth.

"Boss Yan," he walked up to Yan Mingyang politely, "Would you like to watch the original movie now?"

"Huh?" Yan Mingyang took a glance at Shen Zui, then looked away without haste, and said to Ji Chengyu, "Mr. Shen's business is all done?"

There were many people in the room, Shen Zui suddenly discovered something.

Yan Mingyang does not reject "taking care" of himself in front of everyone.

Yan Mingyang didn't care about possible misunderstandings.

All he cared about was not letting himself get caught up in it.

Ji Chengyu had no idea what Shen Zui was here for today.He looked normal, but in fact he was stiff, as if he squeezed out a few restrained notes from between his teeth, "Mr. Shen, you,"

"Oh," Shen Zui casually made up a reasonable excuse, "Today I'm here to see Teacher Ji's last photo shoot."

"Since you have something to do," Shen Zui bowed obediently, intending to move towards the door, "Then I'll leave first."

"No need." Yan Mingyang stood up, stroked the collar of his suit, "We are also here to see your photo."

"...?"

Ji Chengyu cast the intoxicated photos on the big screen, and played them slowly one by one.

The intoxication under the lens is like a mountain elf, the movement and stillness are indescribable, and there are endless stories hidden in the eyes that you will not let you know.

"Teacher Shen really deserves to be a movie face."

"Yes."

"Any angle can hold it."

...

From time to time, I don't know whether it's true or not, there are emotions and praises around me.

Shen Zui has always relied on her beauty, never shy, and doesn't care about these things at all.

Sitting beside him is Yan Mingyang.

Shen Zui held his head proudly, stared straight ahead, never once looked at Yan Mingyang, but unknowingly straightened his shoulders, making his neck present a graceful arc.

Yan Mingyang watched everything quietly, glanced at Shen Zui, and seemed to realize something.

"Mr. Yan," after the broadcast, Ji Chengyu stood up and said seriously, "Ms. Shen is the cover character of our next issue. What do you think of this set of photos?"

The chattering discussion just now fell silent, and even the curious eyes needed to be suppressed.

Shen Zui realized that in this room, he was not the only one who was afraid of Yan Mingyang.

Many people are afraid of Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.He may have gasped, or he may not.

"It's pretty." Yan Mingyang said.

Shen Zui smiled calmly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

"But," Yan Mingyang didn't finish speaking.He looked at Ji Chengyu, and changed the topic, "How do you prove that it's your style that looks good, not the person intoxicated?"

"........."

A soft and beautiful needle took advantage of the situation and brushed the pinnae of the intoxicated ear, and rolled into the heart with ease, scalding hot.

There was an irresistible blush on the intoxicated face.

"And," Yan Mingyang said rationally and coldly, and it was very clear in the dead quiet room, "Is this style suitable for humans with average looks under the mainstream aesthetics?"

Shen Zui attended a small part of this meeting.

From everyone's conversation, he understood the general idea.Those present seemed to be divided into two groups with different views, and they all hoped that Yan Mingyang could adopt his own style.

The style advocated by Ji Chengyu is not mainstream, and Yan Mingyang doesn't seem to be very optimistic about it.

No wonder Ji Chengyu brought so many people to see my photo.

Who better to interpret his style than me.

A luncheon was arranged for the magazine's event today, but Yan Mingyang didn't plan to show his face.He asked his secretary to order a box lunch, and everyone ate it during the meeting.

Intoxicated in it, a bit out of place embarrassment.

After lunch, Yan Mingyang asked everyone to rest for 15 minutes, and then turned back to the meeting room upstairs.

He left without saying hello to Shen Zui.Everyone dispersed, and only Ji Chengyu, who was intoxicated and still depressed, remained in the studio.

"Why don't you leave?" Seeing Shen Zui, Ji Chengyu felt irritable in various senses.

Shen Zui stood up.He thought for a while, "I said,"

"What?" Ji Chengyu raised his head impatiently.

"Are you stupid?" There was a bit of disgust on Shen Zui's face.

"........."

Ji Chengyu stared, "What did you say?"

"According to what you said, advocating authenticity and environmental protection, using classic and long-lasting items," Shen Zui walked up to Ji Chengyu, "Why do they keep using the banner of the current season's trend year after year to put more luxury goods sell to consumers?"

"But consumerism is too much now," Ji Chengyu didn't refute Shen Zui, "it's like excessive, unnecessary and inappropriate heavy makeup, it's too vulgar."

"You are an artist," Shen Zui said, "It's a pity that no one is interested in art."

Ji Chengyu: "So you gave up Director Xia's "Spring Habitat" and went to play "Lose Temperature"?"

Shen Zui did not answer this question.

After a moment of silence, he said, "There's nothing good about Yan Mingyang, it's not suitable for you."

Ji Chengyu laughed, "You said he's not good, so why are you still messing around every day?"

"If I had a choice," Shen Zui patted Ji Chengyu's front, "I'd rather choose you than him."

Ji Chengyu was taken aback for a moment, but saw Shen Zui smiling contemptuously, and turned to leave.

Shen Zui overfulfilled the task today, and the goal of "stimulating" Yan Mingyang was achieved ahead of schedule.

It's just that he seems to be pushing too hard again.

It seemed that Yan Mingyang was really angry.

Shen Zui contacted the driver to pick him up, thinking about whether to attend the banquet at night.

He glanced at the calendar, and he was going to Chongqing in a few days.

It took a long time to shoot "Insomnia", during which time he was intoxicated and he definitely didn't have the energy to deal with Yan Mingyang.

After thinking about it, Shen Zui sent a WeChat message to the second secretary.

Shen Xiaozui: [crying] [crying] Sis, did I make Boss Yan angry this morning?

The person who accompanied Yan Mingyang to the meeting this morning was not No. [-].

Sang Lili: ...?

Shen Xiaozui: At the banquet tonight, can I go to Boss Yan and confess my mistake? [Poor][Poor]

Shen Xiaozui: [Bunny crying loudly.jpg]

The second secretary, Sang Lili, is Yan Mingyang's "standard equipment for banquets".She is an intoxicated movie fan, so she agreed.

Sang Lili: OK [ok] No problem.

Sang Lili: Wait for my notification when the time comes.

In order to protect his figure, he seldom drinks alcohol.

Every time he went to the bar, he ordered a cup of lemon tea to watch the handsome guy.

Before going out at night, Shen Zui poured some alcohol into the spray bottle and sprayed some on himself.He also put on a little pink blush, and his whole person had a clear and lovely hint of drunkenness.

There were a lot of people at the dinner party, and Shen Zui wore a black hat, which didn't look conspicuous.

He found a corner seat and sat down, waiting patiently for No. [-] to send him a WeChat message.

Today's banquet is nominally hosted by O magazine, but the actual host is Yan Mingyang.

Shen Zui listened quietly, only to realize that Yan Mingyang had acquired another company, which was equivalent to his first collective appearance.

Yan Mingyang took the No. [-] secretary with him, wandering among the clothes and temples, and had a good time.

Ji Chengyu also came.He is the external signboard of O magazine.Although the meeting during the day was not pleasant, he still behaved decently at night, and he didn't dare to show any emotion.

Shen Zui waited for more than two hours.After ten o'clock, people dispersed one after another.On the [-]nd, I sent a WeChat message:

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Yan just finished answering a phone call and is walking in the corridor outside door 3."

Shen Zui got up unhurriedly, blinked while breathing, and entered the role on the way.

Outside gate 3.

Yan Mingyang just finished answering the phone.He has already seen almost all the people he should meet tonight, and if he shows his face at the banquet, he can find a reason to leave.

Number two followed closely.After sending the message to Shen Zui, she was watching carefully.

"By the way," Yan Mingyang suddenly thought as he walked, "Is Shen Zui here tonight?"

Number two was wearing 9cm high heels, and his right foot slipped and almost sprained.

She immediately supported the wall to stabilize, "I don't know, I didn't see it."

"Should... come?"

Yan Mingyang frowned.

Thinking of how Shen Zui rushed towards "Ji Chengyu" during the day, Yan Mingyang was in a bad mood.

He couldn't make up his mind whether to go to find Shen Zui.

When Yan Mingyang was walking and thinking, number two behind him suddenly said, "Teacher Shen!"

Yan Mingyang raised his head immediately, and saw a small figure squatting under the window of the bathroom door at the end of the corridor not far away.

He was looking up out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Intoxicated?" Yan Mingyang hurriedly approached.Not knowing what happened, he knelt down beside Shen Zui, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zui turned his head when he heard the words, his cheeks were red, his eyes were bright, his mouth was pursed, he was obedient and cute.

His gaze came alive the moment he saw Yan Mingyang.

"elder brother!"

Yan Mingyang's heart beat violently, hot sweat protruding from his forehead.

In a trance, he seemed to see the "Little Tu" back then.

He was terrified, as terrified as he had been in his dreams.

He was afraid that this "little dodder" would cry and question him, and he was also afraid that he would not be able to leave.

As if he didn't see anyone else beside him, Shen Zui hugged Yan Mingyang and threw himself into his arms.

Yan Mingyang subconsciously caught Shen Zui.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Shen... are you drunk?" Standing a little further away, No. [-] asked while letting the wind pass.

Yan Mingyang's back was still straight, but the intoxicated, warm and slightly drunk breath lingered in his nose and ears, thick and thick.

"Really." Yan Mingyang smelled the wine.He half hugged and half hugged Shen Zui up, and said in a low voice, "Little Tu, little Tu?"

"Huh?" Shen Zui closed his eyes halfway, so that the focus of the performance was on the waist, abdomen and arms - the part that was being held in Yan Mingyang's arms.

Yan Mingyang didn't move his arms, but he could feel his uncontrollable distraction.

He subconsciously touched the intoxicated face, but found that the temperature was as usual.

Yan Mingyang frowned, "How much... have you drank?"

Shen Zui was startled, realizing that the temperature on his face would reveal his secrets.He had no choice but to continue pretending to be drunk and not speak.

"Mr. Yan, are you going back to the banquet?" Number Two asked.

Yan Mingyang squinted his eyes, carefully observing the appearance of Shenzui with his eyes closed.His eyes are calm and sharp, and his brain is always clear and wise.

"No." After a while, Yan Mingyang said.

Yan Mingyang hugged Shen Zui, and went down from the special elevator to the garage.

The driver had already parked the car at the door of the elevator. Seeing that Yan Mingyang was in a state of intoxication, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

"You go back for me and deal with the rest of the banquet." Yan Mingyang said to No. [-], "Just say I drank too much, so I'll leave first."

"Okay." Number two said.

Yan Mingyang carried Shen Zui, who was as soft as a pool of water, into the car.The driver immediately closed the car door, sat on the driver's seat with a face of no evil, and consciously raised the baffle.

Lying on Yan Mingyang's neck, Shen Zui heard the sound of the car starting.He wrapped his hands around Yan Mingyang's thin and powerful waist, and he could vaguely touch his abdominal muscles.

Feels good.

Why did God give Yan Mingyang a good face?

I couldn't find a place where I was willing to leave a scar all over my body.

Shen Zui closed his eyes and tilted his head, his face was drowsy, but his mind was clear.

Just when he was thinking about how to torture Yan Mingyang in the future, he was suddenly pushed away.

Shen Zui was caught off guard and fell to the left, and the moment he supported his elbows, he didn't think about whether to continue pretending.

He sat up straight, slowly opened his eyes, three parts dull and seven parts surprised, and looked at Yan Mingyang foolishly, "Brother——"

"Intoxicated." Yan Mingyang interrupted him expressionlessly.

Shen Zui subconsciously paused, and instantly realized that his scam had gone bankrupt.He looked straight at Yan Mingyang, watching the light and shadow fall on his stern side face, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Yan Mingyang smoothed the hem of his slightly wrinkled suit, casually glanced at Shen Zui, and said calmly, "Do you know how many people like me want to lie to me every day?"