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The tattoo studio that Liu Heng introduced to Shen Zui was in a small alley, with peculiar feng shui, it looked like a narrow and dark dead end from the outside.

The tattoo artist is a 27-year-old girl with wheat-colored skin and two complicated braids.

"Mr. Shen," her eyelashes were painted black and long, and she blinked very conspicuously, "You look... different from the movie."

Liu Heng glanced at Shen Zui, but said nothing.

Shen Zui could only take the initiative to reach out his hand and smiled gently, "Thank you for praising my acting skills. Excuse me, what's my name?"

"Elena." She walked to the wooden table with magical patterns and poured two glasses of boiled water, "My father's surname is Ai."

"........."

Shen Zui sat down on the wooden chair and looked around, "Miss Ai's studio is not small."

"Yeah," Elena came over with water, "I do other things besides getting tattoos."

"Oh?" Shen Zui didn't care much about Elena, even though she should be an interesting girl.

Shen Zui just wanted to make enough time to chat, after all, he didn't plan to get tattoos anymore.

"I can also count Tarot cards, specially for deceiving people." Elena blinked at Shen Zui, "That's how I met Teacher Liu Heng."

"Mr. Shen, do you want to be cheated by me?"

"........."

"Are you looking for someone to count the Tarot cards?" Shen Zui was a little surprised, and looked at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng shrugged, as a tacit consent, "People are always confused and entangled."

Shen Zui took a sip of warm water, as if realizing something.

He put down his glass, smiled at Elena who was sitting opposite, and continued to look for new topics, "That,"

"You don't want to get a tattoo today, right?" Elena interrupted Shen Zui directly.She pointed to the door, and when she raised her hand, she revealed a huge eye on her forearm.

"I could tell from the moment you walked into my store."

A person's demeanor and posture can reveal a lot.Shen Zui was exposed, and he didn't hide it anymore, "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay." Eileen smiled beautifully and brightly on her face with exaggerated makeup, "Many people want to get tattoos on a whim, and nine out of ten of them shrink back."

"I only tattoo people who really want to tattoo, even the designs are the same."

The tattoo on Yan Mingyang's back flashed in Shen Zui's mind.Such a big tattoo must be painful and take a long time.

"How do you judge whether a person really wants to get tattooed?" Shen Zui asked seriously.He always felt that Elena was a little scary, but he couldn't help but want to speak.

"See if this person is willing to give his rare and important thing." Elena said, "For most people, it is money."

"If Miss Ai's morning time is delayed, I will pay the consultation fee." Shen Zui said.

"Money is the most important thing for many of my clients." Elena moved closer, staring into intoxicated eyes, "Mr. Shen, you seem very mysterious."

"You stand in the fog, and you only have a hazy silhouette. Others can't see you clearly, and you can't see the road clearly."

Shen Zui frowned, his heart beat faster unconsciously, "I don't want to count Tarot cards, I don't believe in this."

"Don't want to? Or don't you dare?" Elena murmured windily in her laughter, "If you don't believe in Tarot, I can also order the number of plum blossoms. If you let me count once, the consultation fee will be waived."

"No," Shen Zui insisted, "I don't want to count, I'm a materialist."

"The essence of a materialist is to seek truth from facts." Elena raised her eyebrows, "Denying things you don't understand, but you are not materialistic at all."

Shen Zui paid a high consulting fee, grabbed Liu Heng and fled Elena's studio.

"What's the matter with you?" Liu Heng felt inexplicably intoxicated, but also vaguely felt something wrong, "Why are you so afraid."

"It's nothing." Shen Zui walked out of the alley, letting himself be enveloped by the busy traffic of the city under the sun.

"You don't really believe it, do you?" Liu Heng looked at Shen Zui carefully, "Divination and fortune-telling, except for professional liars, the rest is to help you recognize your own thoughts."

"A lot of people just ask for a psychological comfort."

"Are you too?" Shen Zui turned his head and asked.

Liu Heng put on a black mask and didn't answer.

"I'm sorry," Shen Zui felt that he was a little too much, he dragged Liu Heng all the way and did nothing, "I just don't want to get a tattoo today."

"It's okay." Liu Heng patted Shen Zui's shoulder.

The car is parked in the parking lot opposite.While waiting for the traffic light, the intoxicated cell phone rang, and it was muddled.

Once connected, the first sentence on the phone was, "Hey, don't you have a falling out with Boss Yan?"

"........."

Shen Zui had already expected that Hu Tu would definitely call, "Not counting for the time being."

"Then you are..." Hutu spoke very slowly, and tentatively said, "Didn't you say you wanted to live in the apartment arranged by Mr. Yan?"

Shen Zui didn't want to explain too much, "You don't need to know this, just help me apply for an apartment, it's best to let Pei Yan know."

"........."

Hu Tu paused, as if he understood, "Are you angry with Boss Yan?"

Shen Zui is unwilling to classify his actions as anger.

Maybe his attack in the restaurant that day was partly out of anger, but today his behavior is rational.

He had to screw Yan Mingyang back, and let Yan Mingyang know that he would not give in.

"I still have to advise you," Hu Tu saw that Shen Zui did not speak, and sighed, "Don't make too much effort."

"If the operation crashes, it will be completely finished."

Shen Zui originally wanted to say no, but before he blurted out, he suddenly thought: In his plan, the collapse will happen sooner or later, it is inevitable, and it is the final outcome.

Although, not today.

"You don't need to worry about these things." Shen Zui said to Hu Tu, "I will take care of it."

In order to make the scene more realistic, Shen Zui called Xiao An and asked her to return the key to the new apartment for him.

Originally, Shen Zui planned to go out for "wandering" in the next few days, so that Xiaoan would have something to report.Unexpectedly, Jiang Kai sent the preliminary script of the movie, this story is called "Under the Blue Sky".

It lost to "Spring Dwelling" in terms of name, even Pei Yan's "Sleeping Train".

Shen Zui complained in his heart while reading the script.

This is a mature story with no shortcomings or special highlights, like a "three good students" produced by formula.

Flipping through this crude script intoxicatedly, I feel that there is still room for improvement, making it more like a work of art than it is now.

But obviously, Jiang Kai doesn't listen to Shen Zui's opinion, nor does he care about Shen Zui's understanding of the story and characters.All he needs is a perfect actor.

The only good thing is that Jiang Kai did not "harass" Shen Zui anymore.

Shen Zui didn't like this story very much, but he couldn't give up either.

A few months after "Lose Temperature" was finished, Shen Zui began to read the script seriously again.

After Yan Mingyang returned to Shanghai, he only stayed for one day, and then he had to go on a business trip again.

His work has always been busy, but these few days have made him particularly restless.

Shen Zui didn't come to give in.

Yan Mingyang felt that riding a tiger was difficult.Tonight, he dreamed of the little dodder. In the dream, the little dodder huddled into a small ball and squatted on the ground, pitifully waiting for someone to pick it up.

Yan Mingyang picked up Xiao Tu and hugged him into his arms, stroking his soft hair, "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Xiao Tu's eyes were red and his skin was fair, "Thank you brother."

Yan Mingyang smiled, and walked forward step by step with the little dodder in his arms.There is a winding path among the trees and grass, leading to the place where the sunset falls.

Jiang Feng sang late, and Yan Mingyang's back was soaked in sweat as he walked.He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and changed his posture to hug Xiaotu so that Xiaotu could hug his neck firmly.

The fish jumped out of the water, and then fell again.Xiaotu pointed to it and said, "Brother, is the fish delicious?"

"It's delicious." Yan Mingyang touched Xiaotu's back, "Brother, can I cook it for you, Xiaotu."

He lowered his head, just about to smile at Xiaotu, but he saw those eyes suddenly raised, with a cold and gloomy light shining inside, and he couldn't see to the bottom at a glance.

Yan Mingyang was startled, but he couldn't let go.He felt a sharp pain in his back like a pinprick.

And the little tu stood up in his arms, sprouting long legs and a well-proportioned body, and said coldly, "I am now called Shenzui."

Yan Mingyang was startled awake covered in cold sweat, and sat up straight from the bed.

He was breathing heavily and quickly, and he was stunned for a while in the darkness before he pulled out.

It's five in the morning and it's still dark outside.

Yan Mingyang couldn't sleep anymore.He got up in a daze and took a shower.

After taking a shower, Yan Mingyang calmed down.He plans to work a little earlier, and there is a meeting to be held during the day.

He wanted to compress the schedule as much as possible, finish work early and return to Shanghai.He had to take the initiative to do something about intoxication.

Coming out of the bathroom, Yan Mingyang tapped his phone to check if there was any news from the previous night.

There is a WeChat message sent at 11:37 last night.

Sang Lili: Mr. Yan, the apartment management said that Mr. Shen asked his assistant to return the house key.