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In terms of heat, Shanghai in summer is no better than Chongqing.

On this day, Yan Mingyang didn't come to the company until almost noon.

My mentor, Professor Zhou Liqun, will hold a wedding anniversary soon.Yan Mingyang thought about it and felt that the gift list prepared by the secretary was lacking, so he personally asked someone to get a pot of rare and priceless orchids.

Professor Zhou's biggest hobby in his spare time is watering flowers.It is said that this is because Mrs. Zhou is very interested in flowers.

Yan Mingyang did everything he could to win Zhou Liqun's favor.After picking out the orchids and returning to the company, he remembered another thing in the elevator.

"How is Professor Zhou's precious son? Has he been bullied by Pei Yan?"

"Should...no." For some reason, Sang Lili felt that Yan Mingyang would not be satisfied with this answer.

"Director Pei seems to have taken Zhou Dafei to Chongqing, and allowed him to watch while filming."

"What?" Yan Mingyang sneered, "Isn't Pei Yan the most annoyed by idlers on the set? He really knows double standards."

"........."

Yan Mingyang can clearly remember the name Zhou Dafei, largely because Zhou Dafei is an intoxicated movie fan.

When he was in Hengdian, Zhou Dafei said that Shen Zui was a really good actor and asked Yan Mingyang to find some suitable books for him to shoot.

good actor

Really good actor.

In Yan Mingyang's mind, the aggressive and unreasonable appearance of Shen Zui after tearing up the well-behaved and pitiful painted skin appeared again.

There have been a lot of things going on recently, and Yan Mingyang hasn't asked about Shen Zui's situation for several days.

"Has Shen Zui been honest these two days?" He asked.

"Mr. Shen has always been very dedicated in filming." Sang Lili said quickly.She was rarely hesitant, her voice was slurred, "But,"

The elevator dinged and reached the floor.

"Huh?" Yan Mingyang didn't hear clearly.Sang Lili hesitated and closed her mouth, as if she didn't think of words.

Yan Mingyang stepped out of the elevator and was blocked within two steps.

"Mr. Yan!" The person who came was a middle-level executive from a newly acquired luxury goods company.His complexion was pale and oily, he was very anxious, and he was a little afraid of Yan Mingyang, "Here, this is the sample of the next issue of O Magazine, please take a look."

Yan Mingyang usually does not manage specific affairs in detail.He neither watches movies nor reads magazines, but only studies the market outlined by the huge data behind them.

"What's wrong." Yan Mingyang reached out to take it without any haste, and flipped through it casually.

The character on the cover is Intoxication, but that's certainly not why the middle class is waiting here.

"Ji Chengyu made his own opinion, and the manuscript was printed without even submitting it for review! He is promoting his concept of 'slow fashion' in this issue," the middle-level executive was filled with righteous indignation, "This is the first time since our two companies merged. One issue of the magazine, everyone in the industry is looking at it!"

"Ji Chengyu kills first and plays later, it's too late to rewrite and reprint now!"

Yan Mingyang flipped through a few pages, and roughly understood that what the middle-level manager said was not fiction.

"Okay." Yan Mingyang accepted the magazine, "You go back first, I know about it."

"Mr. Yan," the middle management didn't get a clear answer, feeling a little uneasy, "That,"

"You go back first." Yan Mingyang didn't say much, nodded and went straight into his office.

Ji Chengyu is a person with some talents, which is why Yan Mingyang chose him in the first place.

Yan Mingyang can see that Ji Chengyu has some "noble" artistic ideas, but it's not that Ji Chengyu doesn't know how to cater to the market.

Ji Chengyu has never done such a transgressive thing.

"Call Ji Chengyu." Yan Mingyang threw the magazine on the table and told No. [-], "Let him come to see me immediately."

"Also, notify the printing factory immediately to stop publishing."

"Stop?" No. [-] was stunned.

"Yeah." Yan Mingyang sat down and said casually, "This issue is definitely not good. If there is no time to change it, let the magazine issue a notice, saying that it is because of integration, so it needs to be suspended for another issue."

Ji Seung-woo is filming today.He came soon, as if he was mentally prepared for this trip, "Mr. Yan."

"Know why I asked you to come here." Yan Mingyang leaned back on a chair, pointed to the magazine in front of him, and said bluntly, "Any field that does not bring sustainable profits and occupies an overwhelming first-mover advantage, I Yan Fame does not do anything."

Ji Chengyu stood with his hands down, without saying a word.

"At the beginning, one of the people I was most optimistic about was you, and the other was Pei Yan." Yan Mingyang's tone was calm, not harsh at first glance, "Pei Yan's movie is now the most profitable project in my hand, don't let me I'm disappointed."

"Okay." Ji Chengyu pursed his lips unnaturally.

"Also," Yan Mingyang paused, "What makes you think that I will allow this level of cut first and then play later."

Ji Chengyu's eyelashes flickered, but he didn't speak.

"Don't you think that because the cover of this issue is intoxication, I won't withdraw it." Yan Mingyang looked at Ji Chengyu calmly without being impatient.

Ji Chengyu raised his head subconsciously and opened his mouth, "I,"

"Why do you think I used Shenzui to shoot "Insufficiency"?" Yan Mingyang sighed inaudibly, the corners of his lips flattened a little, "It's because Shenzui has outstanding acting skills and can give the film more points than other candidates. "

"I see." Ji Chengyu took a deep breath, his lower lip trembling, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry."

Yan Mingyang stood up and walked in front of Ji Chengyu.His eyes were complicated, and he didn't explain his relationship with Shen Zui again, "One size fits one. Shen Zui will not affect my decision-making at work."

Tomorrow is Professor Zhou's wedding anniversary, Yan Mingyang plans to fly to Beijing tonight.After attending the party, he will go to Chongqing with his old club Mr. Tan and his party.

As the artist Yan Mingyang singled out to make money, Ji Chengyu made his own decisions, and Pei Yan was no better.

The filming of "Loss of Temperature" is almost finished, and the little gap between Pei Yan and Tan's head office has not yet been eliminated.

Yan Mingyang doesn't like people who are difficult to control, which will add many uncontrollable risk factors.

Thinking about it, he thought of Shen Zui again.

"In what year did Shen Zui sign the contract with the current company?" Yan Mingyang asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Sang Lili was stunned, "I'll check now."

Yan Mingyang seemed to be asking casually, not in a hurry, "Yeah."

Intoxicated that little thing is much more difficult to control than Pei Yan and Ji Chengyu, Yan Mingyang gets a headache when he thinks about it.

The most thorough solution is to "cheat" the intoxicated appointment into your own hands, and hold on to the intoxicated livelihood.

Yan Mingyang felt that this could not be called "cheating".

After all, he will give Intoxicated enough good resources.

It's a win-win thing.

After Yan Mingyang figured this out, he felt a little better.He turned on his phone and unexpectedly found that he had received a friend request.

Few people dared to disclose Yan Mingyang's private WeChat, Yan Mingyang would only add people who needed to be added by himself.

He clicked on the application.

Zhou Dafei: "Intoxicated, let me add you."

"........."

Yan Mingyang showed doubts, and after a few seconds he guessed that "Zhou Dafei" should be Zhou Dafei.

He remembered very clearly that Zhou Dafei was not willing to add WeChat last time.

What is "intoxicated let me add it"?

What does this have to do with intoxication?

...

Yan Mingyang thought about it, approved the WeChat application, and then sent a question mark.

Zhou Dafei did not reply immediately.

Yan Mingyang didn't bother to wait.Pointing to Zhou Dafei's WeChat application, he asked Sang Lili, "Didn't you say that Shen Zui has been very honest recently?"

"Ah, yes." Sang Lili was a little flustered, "But,"

"But what?" Yan Mingyang frowned.

Sang Lili thought about it and came up with a no-problem wording, "Mr. Shen did ask me about Zhou Dafei today."

"Mr. Shen saw that you were looking for Zhou Dafei in Hengdian last time." Sang Lili took a careful look at Yan Mingyang, "He was worried that you misunderstood his relationship with Zhou Dafei."

"........."

Yan Mingyang propped his jaw with one hand, a little lost in thought, "So that's how it is."

Shen Zui probably knew that Zhou Dafei was his fan, and he might have buried the matter of Yan Mingyang looking for Zhou Dafei in his heart long ago.

The seeds of this estrangement have little effect when the relationship is good.

But last time Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui broke up unhappy, and even sent an assistant to watch him, no wonder Shen Zui would think too much.

"I told Teacher Shen that you have business with Zhou Dafei." Sang Lili was relieved to see that Yan Mingyang was not angry, "but didn't say anything specific."

"Maybe Mr. Shen asked Zhou Dafei to add you on WeChat to prove his innocence."

Yan Mingyang thought for a moment, and found that this unexpected thing was quite good.

Xiao Tu said harshly that he was going to find someone else; in fact, he pretended to go around a few times, but still turned back.

"Is Shen Zui busy these two days?" Yan Mingyang asked.

"Quite busy." Sang Lili looked at the time, "I heard from the assistant at the scene that Mr. Shen has a very heavy role these days."

"At this point, the lunch break must be over."

Yan Mingyang hummed.He clicked on the intoxicated dialog box, rubbed the screen, and watched it for a few seconds.

Shen Zui is very busy now.

Chongqing is so hot, he is filming under the sun.

Yan Mingyanghu's memories of the year when we first met, at the station, Xiao Tu was so hot that his face was flushed and he didn't complain. He stubbornly picked up the scattered items on the ground, so cute.

"Mr. Yan?" No. [-] tentatively asked, "Need...do I do something?"

"No need." Yan Mingyang touched the tip of his nose and put down his phone.

He decided to call after Shen Zui finished work at night.

It is only after noon.Yan Mingyang didn't realize that he had already begun to unnaturally look forward to the evening in his heart.