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Yan Mingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was weighing things up.

Number Two is a thoughtful and steady person.

She thought about it, and called up a page on her phone, "Mr. Yan, look."

"What is this?" Yan Mingyang took it and found that it was a discussion post floating on the homepage.

["Spring Habitat" is finally officially announced!Reasonable discussion, can you reproduce the glory of "Tassel"? 】

High praise for the first article:

As we all know, the soul of "Tassel" is the male second.

This time there is less intoxication, I think it is enough.

A still photo is attached below.

It is the intoxication in the window pane under the moonlit night.

The old and cramped house was pitch black, sitting on the high and narrow window sill with his knees tucked intoxicated, his face was peaceful, and the moonlight shining in his eyes was unbelievably bright.

Yan Mingyang's mind suddenly moved.

The intoxicated in the stills is thin and young, he must be 15 years old.

""Lose Temperature" is going to compete for the Spring Festival championship this time." No. [-] added from the side, "I have read the script, and the second male role in it is quite important."

Yan Mingyang quickly adjusted, and returned to his calm, happy and angry appearance.

"Mr. Yan." The hotel waiter came in from outside, "Mr. Shen's manager is here."

Yan Mingyang hummed casually, motioning for her to come in.

He handed the phone back to No. [-], and said objectively, "It's not bad."

Shen Zui did not reply to the news, Sister Lu was worried, and brought An An to Beijing today.

She and An An had already arrived at the door of the reception when she received a call from someone inside the venue.

Hearing that Shen Zui was injured, she almost pouted on the spot.

Shen Zui hates leaving scars on his body, and loves fighting with short knives.

The wrist is the second most important part of his body.

second only to the face.

"Mr. Yan." This was the first time Sister Lu saw Yan Mingyang, and she was a little apprehensive.She didn't know about Shen Zui's injury, and she was terrified, "We are little Zui him..."

"It's all right." Yan Mingyang was not stingy, and showed a decent smile to Sister Lu and An An.He pointed to the door of the lounge, "Inside."

Sister Lu quickly motioned to An An to let her go in to take care of Shen Zui.

in the lounge.

Shen Zui half-lyed on the sofa with peace of mind, with his right arm resting on the armrest, focusing on scrolling through the WeChat messages accumulated for many days.

Not surprisingly, Yan Mingyang is currently digesting the fact that "Shen Xiaotu knows nothing", and is considering whether to replace Wang Ge.

Drunkenly thinking about the next step, a new message popped up on WeChat.

Liu Heng: "Are you injured?"

Shen Zui: "It's fine."

Shen Zui: "Teacher, how are you?"

The dialog was silent for a moment.

Liu Heng: "What do you think?"

Liu Heng: "Sometimes it's really hard for me to understand,"

Liu Heng: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Zui pursed his lips unconsciously.

He typed a few words in the reply box.Because he only has one hand to use, he tapped a little slowly.

There were two symbolic knocks on the door, and then the doorknob was turned with a click.

Shen Zui thought it was Yan Mingyang who came in again.He immediately quit WeChat, put away his phone, and pretended to be alone in a daze.

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Zui raised his head, "...An'an?"

An An is a girl who just graduated.She said cautiously, "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Zui put away his tough and pain-resistant expression, and returned to normal, "Why are you here, Sister Lu is also here?"

"Well. Sister Lu is outside, President Yan seems to have something to say." An An hesitated to speak, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I'm fine." Shen Zui judged that Yan Mingyang was explaining his resources to Sister Lu.

There is a high probability that it is "Lose Temperature", or it may be something else.

He thought for a while, "An'an."

An An was very active in her work and immediately stepped forward, "Say it."

"I'm not handy right now, help me find 50 pictures of little rabbits." Shen Zui's face was calm and his tone was serious.

Ann: "...?"

"The cuter the better." Shen Zui added.

Yan Mingyang is very busy, and there are still many people waiting to see him at the reception.

"Are you responsible for the intoxicated play?" After An An left, Yan Mingyang asked directly without greeting.

"Yes." Sister Lu raised her head, her professional acumen gave her a premonition of something.

Yan Mingyang nodded calmly.

"The next schedule for Shenzui is empty," he said in a normal tone, as if he was talking about something unimportant, "let him prepare for the "Out of Temperature" audition with peace of mind."

Sister Lu was stunned for half a second, then immediately understood.

She was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, "Okay, okay. Thank you, Mr. Yan."

"Don't worry, I will definitely supervise Xiao Zui."

Before leaving, Yan Mingyang entered the room and said hello to Shen Zui, telling him to pay attention to recuperate and rest well.

From Yan Mingyang's attitude, Shen Zui could see that he didn't want to mention the past in front of others.

Intoxicated is very cooperative.

He stood up politely, "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Intoxicated and sensible, Yan Mingyang was relieved, but also a little bit sorry.

"Mr. Yan," Shen Zui raised his head obediently, "Can I add your WeChat account?"

His voice was weak, perhaps because of his injury.

Yan Mingyang watched intoxicated for a few seconds, then sighed almost inaudibly.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the WeChat QR code, "Don't spread it casually."

"Hmm." Shen Zui said.

Sister Lu on the side was even more surprised.She recognized that this was not Yan Mingyang's external WeChat, but a private WeChat.

What the hell are you doing drunk?

Sister Lu looked at An An suspiciously.An An's expression became more complicated, and he shook his head restrainedly, signaling to talk about it later.

In front of Yan Mingyang, the time for intoxicated operation was very short.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

The WeChat profile picture and album cover have been replaced with fluffy and cute bunnies.

Twenty minutes ago, they were still cold, hard and indescribable objects made of black lines of different thicknesses, showing the owner's difficulty getting along from the inside to the outside.

The only thing I haven't had time to change is the WeChat nickname.

Before intoxication, he used his real name.

Turning around and picking up the phone from the armrest of the sofa, Shen Zui delayed for a while on the pretext of inconvenient operation.

"Mr. Shen, why don't I help you?" An An said kindly.

"No need." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Zui changed his nickname, and secretly filled out the application after scanning the QR code.

So Yan Mingyang clicked on the friend application, and what came into view was:

"Shen Xiaozui: I am the peerless little beauty Tu."

Yan Mingyang was caught off guard and almost laughed out loud.

What is the little beauty dodder?

Parallel to The Little Mermaid.

Shen Zui didn't seem to realize anything, and asked earnestly, "Is it ready?"

It looks a bit silly.

"En." Yan Mingyang nodded.He has complicated feelings about intoxication, but he can hardly escape guilt and pity.

"If something really happens, you can send me a WeChat message."

Unlike Yan Mingyang, Sister Lu knew Shen Zui's acting skills and personality very well.

As soon as Yan Mingyang left, she immediately closed the door, "Shen Zui, what are you doing?"

Shen Zui leaned back on the sofa again, with a calm tone, "No reason."

"What did Yan Mingyang tell you just now?"

"Yan," Sister Lu asked back in a drunken voice, "He asked you to prepare for "Insufficiency", and asked me to free up your schedule."

"How did you squeeze Wang Ge down? Tell me, so I can have a good idea."

"I didn't do anything." Shen Zui was still searching the Internet for cute bunny emoticons, "He pushed me, everyone saw it."

"........."

"What about this one?" Sister Lu took out her mobile phone and pointed to her intoxicated WeChat business card, "What's the matter with your avatar and nickname?"

"Crazy?"

"Boss Yan is not something you and I can afford to provoke, you,"

"Sister Lu." Shen Zui interrupted suddenly.He put down his phone and raised his head with a rare serious expression.

"What are you doing?" Sister Lu couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"From now on, everything related to Yan Mingyang," Shen Zui's eyes turned cold, "You don't care, don't ask, and don't get involved."

After coming out of the lounge, the smile on Yan Mingyang's face gradually faded.

"Mr. Yan," Number Two said, "Do you want to notify Director Pei of the replacement?"

"Not in a hurry." Yan Mingyang frowned subconsciously, which showed that he was thinking about something.

The prerequisite for switching from Wangge to Shenzui is to solve the film scheduling problem.

Yan Mingyang said thoughtfully, "Let's prepare everything for Professor Zhou."

"It's been prepared a long time ago, don't worry." Number Two said, "On the basis of the annual practice, I added another box of paint for my wife, made in the Netherlands."

"Tell the driver," Yan Mingyang said while walking, "Come pick me up at six tomorrow morning."

"Six o'clock?" No. [-] was a little surprised, thinking that Yan Mingyang had forgotten something.

She reminded, "It's already winter vacation, and Professor Zhou usually doesn't have breakfast until 07:30."

"I know." Yan Mingyang pulled off his tie casually, "Come at six o'clock."

Yan Mingyang came to the reception this time, in fact, it was purely by chance.

His main purpose of coming to Beijing this time was to give a Spring Festival gift to his mentor in college.

Yan's famous mentor is Zhou Liqun, who is about the same age as Xia Rusen. He is the dean of the School of Economics at a top university.

He has a lot of resources and contacts, and he has a great academic reputation in the circle.

Yan Mingyang has benefited from this professor Zhou since his student days, and his "business empire" is inseparable from the help and advice of Professor Zhou.

Yan Mingyang often expresses his respect to Professor Zhou on various occasions, and visits him every year and holiday, and even hangs his university graduation certificate and degree certificate enlarged behind his desk.

The purpose is to show that I am a person who knows how to repay and remember old feelings.

Only this year, things are slightly different.

The next morning, the roads were slippery and the temperature was freezing.

Yan Mingyang didn't go to bed until after two o'clock, and got up before six o'clock, and his brain was still aching in the car.

At the door of Professor Zhou's house, No. [-] said, "Boss Yan, Professor Zhou must not be up yet, why don't you stay in the car for a while longer."

"No need." Yan Mingyang opened his eyes, blinked twice to shake off his fatigue, "you wait for me outside."

Yan Mingyang asked the driver to open the trunk, and after getting off the car, he walked to the yard of Professor Zhou's house with all the gifts in large and small bags.

It has been snowing heavily in Beijing for several days.At this time, the sun has not yet fully risen, but the cold wind is blowing like ice skates.

In ancient times, there was Yang Shi Chengmen Lixue, and now Yan is famous as "Zhoumen Lixue".

He didn't wear much, a thick black windbreaker with trousers, and a pair of thin leather gloves.

The air was filled with a cold and biting taste.Yan Mingyang has his own evil spirit to suppress his body. Standing in the quiet and deserted early morning, he is tall and tall, especially tall and straight.

About an hour later, the door in the courtyard opened faintly.

A woman with delicate features came out wrapped in a long down jacket, as if she was going to inspect the open-air plants in the yard.

"Xiaoyan?"

Yan Mingyang immediately smiled and said, "Master's wife is good."

To Mrs. Zhou, Yan Mingyang has always been more polite than to Professor Zhou.

"Why are you here so early?" Mrs. Zhou wrapped some clothes tightly, stepped forward and opened the iron gate, "You have been standing here for a while."

"It's okay," Yan Mingyang said, "I got up early today."

Mrs. Zhou led Yan Mingyang into the house, but her attitude was noncommittal.

Zhou Liqun was still eating breakfast, he was a little surprised to see Yan Mingyang, and then frowned.

For this, Yan Mingyang was fully prepared mentally.

He put down the gift, and stood beside Zhou Liqun in an orderly manner, "Teacher, the students are here today to apologize."

"You still know how to plead guilty?" Zhou Liqun was over half a century old and still hasn't put on weight, and his hair is still thick. It can be seen that he looked good when he was young.He was serious by nature, without anger and prestige, "You are so capable, I can't teach you now."

"Professor Zhou." Yan Mingyang paused, "It's true that the student made a mistake this time, and he was bold and careless for a while, which hurt President Qi."

Mr. Qi is the capital behind Wang Ge.

"Bold and bold?" Zhou Liqun slammed down his chopsticks, "I think you are bold and bold!"

"Is there anything you can't calculate? Is there anything you dare not calculate?!"

"Xiaoyan, I appreciate your unscrupulousness in solving problems, but you have to have a bottom line!"

"After you graduated, I personally recommended you to work with Lao Tan." Zhou Liqun's heart was not very good, and he couldn't breathe after scolding a few words, "Old Qi and Lao Tan have been friends for decades, and you are really You can do it!"

Yan Mingyang stood quietly, waiting for Zhou Liqun to finish cursing.

After a while, Mrs. Zhou finished her inspection, entered the room and sat at the dining table.

She didn't seem to care much about Zhou Liqun's affairs.He is neither warm nor indifferent to Yan Mingyang.

"What's the noise so early in the morning?" Mrs. Zhou picked up her coffee and took a sip, "And let no one eat breakfast."

Seeing this, Zhou Liqun restrained himself a little.

Yan Mingyang took advantage of the situation and said, "Teacher's wife, I brought you the paint, which is made in the Netherlands."

"Thank you." Mrs. Zhou is no longer young, but still pretty.She seemed to give Zhou Liqun a blank look, "However, I don't paint now."

"That can also be treasured." Yan Mingyang received it without embarrassment.

Zhou Liqun didn't knock Yan Mingyang out after all.After he finished cursing, he said indifferently, "You came to the door today, what else is there for you?"

Yan Mingyang pretended to be embarrassed, and said after a few seconds, "There is something I want to ask the teacher for advice."

"Tell me." Zhou Liqun took a deep breath.Only then did he pick up his chopsticks and continue eating breakfast.

"I'm sorry to Mr. Qi. I've been trying to make up for this period of time." Yan Mingyang sighed, "I planned to arrange for a popular star from Qi's head office to appear in a movie I invested in, but who would have expected—"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Liqun was impatient, "I have something to say."

Yan Mingyang let out a long sigh, "Who would have thought that the director of this movie would like another actor, it is said that he is very talented."

Zhou Liqun: "So."

"Of course I'm on Mr. Qi's side." Yan Mingyang said seriously, "But at the reception yesterday, the star under Mr. Qi's subordinate somehow fought against the director's favorite actor in public!"

"What?" Zhou Liqun was most annoyed by such nonsense, "Beating people in public?"

"That's right." Yan Mingyang paused, "That actor's right wrist was bleeding profusely, and he almost broke a bone."

Zhou Liqun rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "Old Qi is also true, don't restrain the people in his hands."

"How is that actor?" Mrs. Zhou asked, "Is he all right?"

"Fortunately, the treatment was timely." Yan Mingyang showed a relieved smile, "It's all right now."

"But there were a lot of people at the reception last night, and rumors of the beating spread widely."

"If I continue to use the person recommended by Mr. Qi, I will inevitably attract criticism."

"In that case," Zhou Liqun looked at Yan Mingyang uncomfortably for a while, "I will use whoever plays better."

"Don't worry about unnecessary favors for me."

"Then..." Yan Mingyang pretended to regret, "The actor chosen by the director must be more professional. He made his debut at the age of 15."

"15 years old?" Mrs. Zhou was a little curious, "A movie actor? What's your name?"

"Shen..." Yan Mingyang almost blurted out Shen Xiaotu again.He paused, "Intoxicated."

"I know him." Mrs. Zhou smiled, wiped her mouth with a tissue, got up and left, "I really like this actor."

"No..." Yan Mingyang didn't react for a moment.

"Your junior brother." After Mrs. Zhou left, Zhou Liqun's brows tightened even more, "You are an ignorant person."

Only then did Yan Mingyang remember that Zhou Liqun had a son who was a few years younger than him.

It seems that he ran away from home to pursue his film ideals.

Although this "junior brother" is a rebellious boy who is said to have climbed over walls in kindergarten, climbed trees in elementary school, and skipped classes in junior high school to cut school uniforms, Yan Mingyang still came with his mouth open.

"........."

Zhou Liqun was too lazy to expose Yan Mingyang's glib tongue.

For talented students, teachers always have a little preference.

"Xiaoyan, although I recommended you to get your first job after graduation." Zhou Liqun's face was serious, and he spoke with earnestness, "But I don't need you to pay special attention to human relations."

"You have always been smarter than others. My hope for you is that you do well in what you should do, and you must abide by the principles you should abide by."

Yan Mingyang is as good as others, "What the teacher said is true."

It was already nine o'clock in the morning when I left Zhou Liqun's house.

"Mr. Yan." Seeing Yan Mingyang coming, No. [-] got out of the car and opened the door for him, "How is it?"

"It's basically resolved." Yan Mingyang sighed, "The teacher agreed to persuade Mr. Qi."

"Even if Mr. Qi can't do it, Mr. Tan can help arrange the film."

"Tell Pei Yan not to use Wang Ge."

"Okay." Number two started working quickly.

"correct."

Number two raised his head immediately, "Say it."

Yan Mingyang was a little tired, but he was still thinking hard, "Recently, do you pay attention to those film festivals where newcomers participate, is there anyone named Zhou..."

"What week?" Number Two asked.

"Zhou..." Yan Mingyang forgot his name again, "Forget it, let's find someone surnamed Zhou first."

"Okay." Number two said.