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As soon as Yan Mingyang finished talking with Pei Yan, before he put down his phone, Shenzui's call came in.

Judging by the speed, it is very likely that I made several calls in a row, but the line was busy before.

Yan Mingyang couldn't hang up the call now.He subconsciously clicked on, holding the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, his lips trembling slightly, "Hello."

"Hello?" The intoxicated voice was loud and clear, he seemed a little dissatisfied, and spoke quickly, "What's the matter with you, you don't answer my call, answer someone else's?"

"........."

Facing Shen Zui's aggressiveness, Yan Mingyang did not feel helpless or impatient.

His tone was soft, as if coaxing people, "I was driving just now."

"What about the busy line?" Shen Zui continued.

"I stopped on the road for a while." Yan Mingyang made up a half-truth, "I have returned to Shanghai."

"Oh..." Shen Zui didn't know if he believed it or not.He curled his lips, and snorted lightly, "He didn't take the initiative to call me when he came back."

"I called you in the afternoon." Yan Mingyang explained patiently, "You didn't answer."

"Are you done with today's activities?"

"Well," Shen Zui said, "I'll be home soon."

After driving through the busy road at night, after a turn, we enter a secluded and narrow road covered with trees, leading to the community where Shen Zui now lives.

"Teacher Shen." An An suddenly became nervous.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zui half-covered the receiver of the phone, and raised his head.

"Sister Lu sent a message saying that the property saw fans squatting at the door." An An realized that Shen Zui was on the phone and lowered her voice, "Of course they stopped you from entering, but those people blocked you." At the gate of the neighborhood."

"Fan?" Shen Zui was taken aback for a moment, and said inexplicably, "Whose fan."

An An: "It's not yours anyway."

"........."

"Let's avoid it first." An An was inexperienced and panicked, "What if some irrational people do something radical."

Shen Zui frowned, only then remembered that Yan Mingyang's phone hadn't been hung up yet.He let go of the receiver and tentatively said, "Hello."

"What happened just now?" Yan Mingyang heard very vaguely, "Why is An An in a panic, something happened?"

Shen Zui thought for a while, then waved to An An to tell the driver to turn around.

"There are a group of fans blocking my door, probably from the opposite family."

Yan Mingyang's eyes widened suddenly, "What? Are you okay?"

"Not yet." Shen Zui said.

Yan Mingyang heaved a sigh of relief, but did not let go of his frowning eyebrows, "Where are you now? Everyone is following you, not just Xiao An and the driver, right?"

"I haven't reached the gate of the community yet, don't worry." Shen Zui leaned back on the chair comfortably, with a natural and serious tone, "It seems that I won't be able to go home tonight, can I spend the night at your place?"

After the phone call, Yan Mingyang temporarily shelved his plan to install the camera today.

He couldn't let Shen Jiu wait at his door for too long.

On the way, Yan Mingyang thought about it and called Pei Yan again.

"Hey, do you know that Shen Zui was blocked at the door of the house tonight?"

"What?" Pei Yan didn't know anything about the sound.

"I guess I'm a fan of your previous male protagonist," Yan Mingyang said lightly, as if mentioning it casually, "As a result, he was so drunk that he couldn't go back to his home at night."

"........."

"I see." Pei Yan said.

Shen Zui has a particularly good temper in some aspects, and when encountering fans from the other side blocking the door, he just walks away.

Yan Mingyang couldn't tolerate someone bullying Shen Zui like this.He has seen countless intoxicated black materials on the Internet, and it cannot be said that they are all fake, but there are many things that are pretentious and biased.

Carrying a lot of black material, Shen Zui suddenly replaced Pei Yan's subordinates as the male lead of "Insufficiency", there will always be fans and audiences who will associate with the dark place with dissatisfaction, and even be taken advantage of by those who want to.

Yan Mingyang knew that dirty tricks were not uncommon in any circle, and he himself used it by any means.

However, intoxication cannot take any more damage.

Yan Mingyang felt a slight heat on his back, which was where his tattoo was.

Tattoo is a bully beast that is good at deceiving people, and it is also a cute and pitiful rabbit.

Why does it like to lie?

There is no explanation given in the myth.

Shen Zui had found Yan Mingyang's house by himself before, and he knew the way.

When Yan Mingyang arrived at the door, he saw the intoxicated car parked on the side of the road from a distance.He honked the horn twice, Shen Zui got out of the car and walked over after a while.

"Why are you driving by yourself today?" Shen Zui, wearing a mask, waited for Yan Mingyang to stop at the door.

Yan Mingyang rolled down half of the window and glanced at Shen Zui.The makeup on Shen Zui's face has not been removed today, the eyebrows and eyes are a bit more refined than before, and her temperament is more flirtatious.

"What role did you play in "Lose Temperature"?" Yan Mingyang parked the car, got out of the car, walked in front of Shen Zui, and pulled off his mask, "The activity is so..."

Shen Zui raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Yan Mingyang didn't think of a suitable adjective for a moment, he just thought that the shiny lips of Intoxicated looked very good-looking.

"Such heavy makeup." After a moment's pause, Yan Mingyang said.

"Your aesthetics are too straight." Shen Zui was somewhat disgusted, and gave Yan Mingyang a nudge, "No wonder Ji Chengyu works under you, and is so depressed that he has to play games to escape reality every day."

"........."

"Did you go to play with Ji Chengyu again during this time?" Yan Mingyang opened the door and said casually.

"No." Shen Zui followed in generously, "I'm busy these days."

It's autumn and winter now, Shen Zui took off his thick windbreaker and threw it on the sofa.He noticed that Yan Mingyang had only taken off his coat, but he was still wearing a suit jacket.

"Your burden is too heavy." Shen Zui lazily sat on the sofa, "I still wear a full suit at home."

Yan Mingyang realized after he was intoxicated, he was just used to taking off his clothes after entering the bathroom.

Yan Mingyang smiled, didn't answer the question, and asked instead, "Have you signed a contract with Pei Yan?"

Shen Zui hummed, and looked around Yan Mingyang's house familiarly, "I also went to see the house and got the keys, and installed a camera by the way."

Yan Mingyang's pouring hand stopped abruptly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze, and he turned around slowly, "Camera?"

"That's right." Shen Zui took it for granted, as if he didn't see the stiffness on Yan Mingyang's face at all, "Now who has to install a camera at the door of the house, didn't your house have one?"

"........."

"Fake it." Yan Mingyang pursed his lips habitually, "It's just..."

"It's just that you pretended too early, and you haven't moved in yet."

"It's time to start moving the soft furnishings." Shen Zui stood up, walked in front of Yan Mingyang and hugged him, raised his head and asked, "Where's the game room you promised to build for me?"

"When did I promise you?" Yan Mingyang lowered his head slightly, as if teasing him softly.

"You just agreed." Shen Zui blinked frivolously and let go of his hand, "Where do I stay tonight? Does your house have a spare bathroom?"

"Second floor." Yan Mingyang had obviously considered this issue in advance.He turned around and finished pouring the glass of water, "The guest bedroom has its own bathroom, which is cleaned every day."

"Guest bedroom?" Shen Zui immediately noticed the important point.

"En." Yan Mingyang said nonchalantly.

"Only guests stay in the bed." Shen Zui went around to Yan Mingyang, turned sideways and looked at him, "Am I a guest?"

"If you want, it can also be called the second bedroom." After Yan Mingyang poured the water, he handed the cup to Shenzui's hand.

Shen Zui took a sip after taking it, still staring at Yan Mingyang, "I don't want to."

Yan Mingyang opened his mouth, and before he could say the words he had prepared, his arm was grabbed by Shen Zui.

"What's the matter with you." Shen Zui looked weak, but the strength in his hands was not weak.He was full of hesitation, "I didn't force you to do anything, isn't it normal for couples to sleep on the same bed?"

"Scientific research shows that people need enough space to get quality sleep." Yan Mingyang said.

Shen Zui doesn't like this at all.He turned his head, his eyes seemed to be examining Yan Mingyang, "There is something wrong with you."

"Your facial muscles are tense now, every facial feature is trying to pretend to be calm, and the whole face is a capitalized resistance."

"I," Yan Ming raised his eyebrows, and pinched Shen Zui's wrist with his backhand, "Stop talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense." Shen Zui tried to struggle away after being pinched, "You can find any acting teacher, and he can tell you the same thing."

"Don't fool me." Yan Mingyang grabbed drunk's hand and pulled him into his arms.The small-boned and thin intoxicated in Yan Mingyang's arms looked petite and exquisite, his eyes were black and bright, very cunning.

"Hey." Shen Zui kissed Yan Mingyang's neck, and whispered, "Have you ever heard a story about asking Bian Que to cure a disease?"

"Bian Que Meets Duke Huan of Cai?" Yan Mingyang was unclear, "Isn't this a text?"

"The class or text is not important." Shen Zui grinned, "The key is that it teaches us a truth, people can't avoid diseases and hide diseases."

Yan Mingyang looked suspiciously.He hissed, with a bad feeling, his voice became low and vague, "What did you say?"

"I said, if you have any disease—especially a hidden disease, don't give up treatment." Shen Zui showed excellent lines.He looked straight at Yan Mingyang, speaking clearly and forcefully.