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In fact, Shen Zui only filmed for a short time this afternoon.

The weather was terribly hot, and the sun shone blindingly like desperately.Shen Zui seems to be weak but actually tenacious. He won't get dizzy when filming in the scorching sun, and his skin even looks a little more delicate and transparent.

However, Zhou Dafei somehow suffered from heat stroke.

As director Pei Yan's birthday is approaching, "Out of Temperature" was originally planned to have a three-day holiday in a few days.Right now someone is suffering from heatstroke, Pei Yan was so dizzy that he simply moved over for a long time.

The whole crew finished work ahead of schedule, and Shen Zui returned to the hotel early.This time there is Xiao Min, it is not convenient for him to go out to clubs to see handsome guys, so he can only take out NS.

"Mr. Shen, do you want me to fight for you?" An An hesitated as she watched Shen Zui's appalling progress.

"No, you all go back first." Shen Zui was very calm.He thinks that his level has improved a lot than before.

"........."

Xu Shi was in a good mood, Shen Zui beat a level that had been stuck for a long time by himself today.Of course, with the help of the Raiders.

He was very excited, got up in a jiffy, jumped on the sofa several times, stepped back and forth on the soft cushions.

After venting, Shen Zui decided to choose a "lucky guy" to share this simple and pure happiness.

Three seconds later, he clicked on Ji Chengyu's dialog box.

Shen Xiaozui: Are you free now?

Ji Chengyu is coming out of Yan Mingyang's office.

He had just been trained by Yan Mingyang, when he received a WeChat message from Intoxication, he was so shocked that he almost threw his phone out.

Ji Chengyu: ...

Shen Xiaozui: [probing into the brain]

Ji Chengyu thought that Shen Zui contacted him because of the magazine.

Ji Chengyu: You already know?

Intoxicated but confused.

Shen Xiaozui: Know what?

Shen Xiaozui: I came to ask you to play games [knock head]!

Ji Chengyu:.

Shen Xiaozui:?

Ji Chengyu sent two voice messages.

"Due to my personal reasons, there is something wrong with the next issue of the magazine—that is, the one with you on the cover. President Yan ordered rectification, and it is estimated that it will be postponed."

"sorry."

Ever since Yan Mingyang forced Shen Zui to give up "Spring Habitat" with both soft and hard tactics, and then easily replaced Shen Zui with "Loss of Temperature", Shen Zui has developed a habit of thinking.

Yan Mingyang has enough ability to control the situation, the result depends only on his wishes.

Therefore, as long as any bad thing is related to Yan Mingyang, it must be Yan Mingyang's fault.

Shen Xiaozui: Oh.

Shen Xiaozui: It's not your fault.

Ji Chengyu: ...I'm sorry.

Shen Xiaozui: Don't you know who Yan Mingyang is?

Ji Chengyu: ......

Remembering that Ji Chengyu seemed to like (over) Yan Mingyang, Shenzui sent another post.

Shen Xiaozui: Even if you didn't know it before, you should know it now.

Shen Zui nestled on the sofa with her knees hugged, her head resting on her knees, and after sending it, she stared at the last message for a while.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were bright and calm, he looked very sensible and distressing.

Even if you didn't know it before.

It's time to know too.

Yan Mingyang knew about Pei Yan's modification of the holiday arrangement at the airport.

Before take-off, he called Shen Zui, and a busy signal was displayed on the other side.

busy tone?Who are you talking to.

Yan Mingyang was a little displeased.He thought of the next issue of the magazine that had just been withdrawn, and thought that Shen Zui might be on the phone with his manager.

I don't know if Xiaotu will blame me.

Will you come to me and cry with red eyes?

Yan Mingyang thought about it, and the displeasure in his heart softened a bit.He switched his phone to airplane mode, intending to contact Shen Zui after landing.

Yan Mingyang will attend Zhou Liqun's wedding anniversary tomorrow, and then fly to Chongqing.The day after tomorrow, he will be hosting there and invite Pei Yan and Mr. Tan to dinner.

Yan Mingyang did not tell Shen Zui about it.He has a lot of things to do, and his schedule is very tight, and the plan does not include meeting Shen Zui when he goes to Chongqing.

Mr. Tan's subordinates don't know how to flatter them, and they offended Pei Yan at the dinner, and were kicked out of the investment list of "Out of Temperature" by Pei Yan on the spot, so far they haven't let up.

Pei Yan's movies never hit the street, everyone knows how profitable it is.Mr. Tan lost the fat in his mouth in pain and was in a hurry.

Yan Mingyang holds shares in Pei Yan's company, and he is best at dealing with complex and hostile interpersonal relationships.

After arriving in Beijing, as soon as Yan Mingyang got out of the airport, he was blocked by President Tan as if he was a life-saving straw, and he dragged him to the wine bureau.

Yan Mingyang was actually reluctant, and felt it was unnecessary.He had long promised to help Mr. Tan make peace with Pei Yan.

However, Tan Zongyan's famous old club is also Zhou Liqun's college classmate.Yan Mingyang had only cheated his brother company before, and squeezed out Wang Ge's role, and now he really couldn't bear to refuse.

At the banquet, Yan Mingyang heard the phone vibrate in his pocket several times, and someone called.

Should be intoxicated.

In front of Mr. Tan, it was inconvenient for Yan Mingyang to answer the phone.It was so easy to stay up until ten o'clock in the evening while pushing glasses and changing glasses, and this unnecessary drinking game ended.

Yan Mingyang came out of the restaurant box, and turned on his phone before he got in the car.It's Zhou Dafei again, and it's a magazine again, Yan Mingyang feels somewhat guilty, feeling that Xiao Tu must be very anxious now.

He clicked on the address book, and several missed calls were from the same person, but they were not intoxicated.

But simple and elegant.

Yan Mingyang was in a complicated mood, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or confusion.

He clicked on WeChat and found that Shen Zui hadn't sent a message, but Jian Ya had left a message, saying that he had business to talk to Yan Mingyang, and asked him to reply when he was free.

Yan Mingyang frowned, feeling a little bad.

"Mr. Yan." Sang Lili asked, "Are you getting in the car now?"

Yan Mingyang nodded casually.He knew that Jian Ya shouldn't be the one to look for trouble, so he called back after getting in the car.

"Hey."

"Hello." Jian Ya got connected quickly, and her voice didn't change much from when she was in high school, it was still crisp and neat, "Yan Mingyang."

Yan Mingyang hummed, and habitually said casually, "I haven't contacted you for a long time, are you okay now?"

"It's okay." Jian Ya paused, "What happened back then..."

"No need to mention it again." Yan Mingyang said directly, "I know that you didn't know about the recommendation quota beforehand."

"You came to me today, what's the matter?"

"Okay." Jian Ya cleared her throat, "Then I won't make detours."

"I work in the Provincial High Court, and I'm currently sorting out past case files. Your father's,"

"I don't care about my father's case." Yan Mingyang interrupted Jian Ya.

Jian Ya was quiet for a moment, then continued, "I found out that your father's case seems to be related to the case at that time and later."

"A month or two before your father killed someone, a woman named Axue was arrested for abandonment and involvement in trafficking. Your father was present when she was arrested."

Yan Mingyang's heart sank for a moment, and his breathing became somewhat restrained.

"Axue was reported anonymously, but she was very cooperative." Jian Ya said, "Not only did she confess to her behavior, but she also confessed to many people she knew."

"She said she regretted it, and said she had asked your mother for help. After your mother passed away, your father took over all the documents."

"I said, I don't care about my father!" Yan Mingyang interrupted Jian Ya again.His tone was suppressed, and his voice was uncontrollably fierce.

"Whether he is heinous or has hidden secrets, it is his business and has nothing to do with me."

Jian Ya was much calmer, "Judging from the files at that time, it should be that a complete trafficking chain was broken."

"So." Yan Mingyang's eyes were straightened, and his tone was calm.

Jian Ya changed her voice.She seemed to take a deep breath, "Yan Mingyang, how is your cousin doing now?"

"What, my cousin?" Yan Mingyang didn't react for a while.He has no familiar cousins.

"Among the people Ah Xue confessed, the couple who 'adopted' her own son are also included." Jian Ya was not surprised by Yan Mingyang's question, "The information shows that the child abandoned by Ah Xue is called Shen Xiaotu. "

"I've seen the photo. It's the little Tu I know. He was waiting for you at the school gate."

"Didn't you say at the time that he was your distant cousin?"

Yan Mingyang: "..."

Yan Mingyang reacted.Xiao Tu is not his cousin, and he has no reason to know Xiao Tu.

Jian Ya obviously guessed something through the old files.Yan Mingyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Because I'm an old friend, I specifically looked up Xiaotu's information." Jian Ya didn't force Yan Mingyang.She sniffed, "Fortunately, he's doing well."

Yan Mingyang scolded all over his body, as if he was suddenly caught and revealed himself when he was guilty of doing something bad.One fluffy word is worth thousands of harsh words.

Even Jian Ya would feel pity for little Tu, but what about his fame?

"He was brought to Beijing by a director, and he has made several well-known movies, and now he is called Shen Zui." Jian Ya said.

Yan Mingyang paused, opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak.

After a while, he said mechanically, like a robot being controlled to make a sound, "I know."

Jian Ya only stated everything she knew, without asking Yan Mingyang for any explanation.

But after hanging up the phone, Yan Mingyang found that his palms and back were covered in cold sweat.

What you have done will always leave traces.

Yan Mingyang trembled slightly with his fingertips, subconsciously clicked on the intoxicated dialog box, and sent a WeChat message as if seeking psychological comfort.

Yan Mingyang: Xiaotu.

A striking red exclamation point popped out.

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Then what I almost forgot that today is New Year's Eve in China

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