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Ever since he was born, Yan Mingyang has never received a "medium level" evaluation.

After listening to the intoxicated "sharp commentary", he didn't say anything, just walked back to the sofa, picked up the computer, and started typing again.

Shen Zui's evaluation of Yan Mingyang is not biased, but it is indeed a poisonous tongue.Yan Mingyang is not from an artistic background, and he has never taken a half-minute film class, so it is not bad to be able to write like this.

The brand new small milk pot on the induction cooker was gurgling and boiling water, Shen Zui opened the refrigerator and took out the broccoli, and pretended to glance casually at the living room.

Today is the first day he was "confined" by Yan Mingyang.

To be fair, Yan Mingyang's performance and attitude are not bad.

"After dinner, I'm going to take a lunch break." Shen Zui let the broccoli cook on the pot, walked two steps towards the living room, and said to Yan Mingyang.

"Huh?" Yan Mingyang seemed to be concentrating on the matter at hand.

"It means, you are not allowed to disturb." Shen Zui pointed to the bedroom, "I have requisitioned that room, you'd better go and stay opposite."

I don't know if it's because of "Lose Temperature", Yan Mingyang rarely has a good temper today.He raised his head, looked at Shen Zui up and down, he didn't seem to be dissatisfied, on the contrary, he was somewhat unclear.

"I don't go into the bedroom." He said lightly, "Do you want to requisition the living room too?"

Shen Zui pouted, snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

This day's nap, Shenzui slept for a long time.He had no nightmares in his dreams, and it seemed that he had not had such a relaxing and peaceful sleep for a long time.

After naturally waking up, Shenzui stretched comfortably.He turned on his cell phone and found that there was a confused missed call.

"Out of Temperature" has been released for three days, so it's time for Hutu to get news.

"Hello." Shen Zui went back.

"Xiaozui, happy new year." Hutu on the other end of the phone sounded in a good mood.

"Happy New Year." Shen Zui felt thirsty just after waking up, so he got up.He remembered what Liu Heng had told him, and opened Liu Heng's Alipay to send a red envelope, "Alipay check it, a new year red envelope."

Afraid that he would forget about it later, Shen Zui also sent one to Xiao An.

"Yo, Mr. Shen is too polite." Hu Tu didn't refuse, and said naturally, "Have you paid attention to the public opinion of "Lost Temperature" these two days?"

"I understand a little bit." Shen Zui said.

With a confused smile, "Thanks to you, I haven't had a good year at all, and my phone has been blown up."

"As expected." Shen Zui said.

Hu Tu: "..."

"After the third year of junior high school, all walks of life will resume work one after another." Hu Tu said, "During this period of time, I have a lot of cooperation with you. Look..."

"You don't need the quick money, what about expanding your popularity?"

"Not going to variety shows, as I said before." Shen Zui pushed open the door, planning to go to the kitchen to drink water.When passing by the living room, he saw that Yan Mingyang had moved from the sofa to the table, probably dealing with official business.

"What about the interview?" Hu Tu asked again.

Shen Zui poured a glass of water and said calmly, "Go and ask which host dares to interview me."

""Lose Temperature" can't be played anyway, and if you want me to memorize the written interview answers-it's absolutely impossible."

"........."

"Then," Hutu paused, "What about endorsements and photos?"

"I asked Ji Chengyu to take the photo, I don't want anything else." Shen Zui took a sip from his water glass, and went out of the kitchen again.He seemed to see Yan Mingyang's gaze turned towards him for a moment.

"As for the endorsement..." After pondering for a moment, no decent endorsement would come to him in the past.He thought for a while, "You should be cautious in endorsement, don't be in a hurry. If you really think it's reliable, you can show it to me."

"Okay." Hutu seemed a little relieved, "You are really rare. It is hard for ordinary people not to get carried away when they become popular, so they have to take advantage of this wave of traffic to make money."

"Even if you don't lack money, being sought after by everyone is hard to resist."

Shen Zui didn't speak.

"By the way," Hutu said again, "I handed you some other books recently, but I read them, and they are all average. "Under the Blue Sky"...are you still preparing?"

"Yeah." Shen Zui glanced at Yan Mingyang in the living room, and spoke vaguely, "I'm thinking about it. There's no rush, we'll wait until the Lantern Festival is over for work."

As soon as Shen Zui hung up the phone, Yan Mingyang, who was working quietly, asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Shen Zui was taken aback, only then realized that Yan Mingyang had been staring at him.

"Not hungry." He said, "Not eating."

"It's the second day of the first lunar month." Yan Mingyang tapped the keyboard twice again, "I invite the cook to come home and cook fish for you?"

"........."

"You also know it's the second day of the first lunar month." When Shen Zui saw Yan Mingyang's appearance, he became angry, "Can I let him have a good year?"

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground and planned to continue the game in the morning, not wanting to talk to Yan Mingyang any more.

"Do you think that I disrespect people very much?" Yan Mingyang stared intoxicated for a moment, then said calmly.

Shen Zui was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously pursed his lips, and raised his head.

Yan Mingyang raised his eyebrows lightly, apparently serious.

Shen Zui thought inexplicably in a daze, Yan Mingyang's pair of big peach-shaped eyes with double eyelids are so beautiful, if only he could tell me a little bit better.

Shen Zui has a pair of beautiful single eyelids, no matter how ignorant a makeup artist is, he will not put double eyelid stickers on him.He had never envied anyone with double eyelids before.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Mingyang noticed that Shen Zui was dreaming.

"Ah...?" Shen Zui quickly came back to his senses, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing."

He pretended to be calm, "Whether you respect people or not, don't you have any idea?"

Xu Shi was intoxicated with a guilty conscience, and his tone was a little anxious when he asked back.

"You," Yan Mingyang looked at Shen Zui steadfastly, with a faint smile in his eyes, as if he was hiding a lot of words.

"Me what?" Shen Zui asked.

Yan Mingyang hesitated to speak for a long time, but finally did not argue.

He moved his eyes back to the computer screen, with a calm expression, "Forget it."

Shen Zui noticed something strange in the air, elusive.

It's just that Yan Mingyang has returned to work and seems to be concentrating.Shen Zui felt weird in his heart, and didn't bother to talk to him.

On this day, I was intoxicated and played games until ten o'clock in the evening.Yan Mingyang was always at work. He made several phone calls and held a short discussion meeting with a small number of people.

Is it so busy on the second day of the new year...

It's really miserable to work under Yan Mingyang.

Shen Zui thought silently.

"Tired from playing?" At some point, Yan Mingyang noticed that Shen Zui's side had quieted down.

"I'm going to take a shower." Shen Zui got up from the ground, rubbed his eyes, "You can go to the opposite side now."

"Why are you always in such a hurry to drive me away?" Yan Mingyang stood up, walked to a place not far from Shen Zui, raised his chin, "I won't do anything to you."

"?" Shen Zui spread his hands and pointed around, turned around, and gestured, "Haven't you done anything to me yet?"

Yan Mingyang was not fooled.He smiled lightly, as if he was too lazy to delve into it.

"When is your teacher Xia's birthday party on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

"I haven't asked yet." Shen Zui blinked, "You can let me out on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, I still want to watch "Spring Rest."

Yan Mingyang didn't respond to Shen Zui's words, but instead said, "What Xia Rusen probably likes, do you have an idea?"

"What are you doing?" Shen Zui was a little surprised, and said after a while, "Could it be that you want to give a gift."

Yan Mingyang's gaze fell on Shen Zui without hesitation, as a tacit consent.

"No need." Shen Zui quickly raised his hand to signal, "I'm not sure what Teacher Xia likes; but he doesn't like you, that's for sure."

"Don't ask me why he doesn't like you, you—"

"Because of "Spring Rest"?" Yan Mingyang picked up Shen Zui's words, "But the actor who replaced your role should be okay. I glanced at the report of "Spring Rest" in the afternoon, and the data is pretty good."

"Not everything can be measured by data." Shen Zui's face darkened slightly.

"I paid for the filming of "Spring Habitat." Yan Mingyang showed the same expression in the afternoon again, "Don't I have a right to speak?"

"I know, you complain about your teacher Xia, and think I'm an evil capitalist who doesn't respect people." Yan Mingyang said with a laugh, "But if you can get money through other means, you will let me Is this 70-point 'moderate' investment in "Spring Dwelling"?"

"Actors have to act, and directors have to direct. I am an investor, and my job is to try to find projects with high profits and controllable risks, not to contribute to the development of the film industry."

"........."

"You're right." Chen Zui gritted his teeth, "But—"

"But," Yan Mingyang calmly cut off the words of intoxication.He stood still in front of Shen Zui, stared straight into his eyes, and said unhurriedly, "If you are obedient, I am personally willing to make some contributions for you."

Shen Zui was silent for a while, then walked towards the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower, please do what you want."

"I, Yan Mingyang, never come to the door empty-handed." Yan Mingyang called out to Shen Zui who was leaving.There was a bit of smug look between his brows, "Whether you say it or not, I will give this gift."

"If you don't tell me, I might seal some gold bars and deliver them to my door just to save trouble."

Intoxicated: "......"

"When the time comes, you won't be seen by Teacher Xia." Yan Mingyang said in a meaningful tone, "Don't blame me."

In fact, Yan Mingyang planned to give Xia Rusen a meeting gift.

Indulging in the world, there are no serious elders, and the one I respect the most is this mentor.

It's not that Yan Mingyang doesn't know what to give.He has always been good at guessing people's hearts and flattering people, let alone a simple and direct person like Xia Rusen.

However, Yan Mingyang wanted Shen Zui to speak out by himself, which was equivalent to Shen Zui acquiescing to this meeting ceremony, and the meaning was completely different.

"Okay." Shen Zui laughed out of anger.He turned around, clenched his fists, and said word by word, "If you don't believe in evil, try it and see if you can beat me."

With a cold face, Shen Zui went into the bathroom and took a shower.When he came out, Yan Mingyang was no longer here, and probably went to the opposite side.

It's okay to get out.

Don't get in the way of my eyes.

Intoxicated with anger, he went back to the bedroom and turned off the light, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The door was ajar.After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zui faintly heard footsteps.

He quickly turned over and turned his back to the door.The clear moonlight shines on the window sill, quiet and peaceful.

After a very light rubbing sound, Yan Mingyang gently pushed the door open.He had already changed into a bathrobe, and there were cold drops of water on his neck, presumably he had just taken a shower opposite.

Shen Zui closed his eyes instantly.Playing a person who is asleep is actually very difficult, much more than just closing your eyes.

His heart was pounding.

But there was no sound of approaching footsteps in the house.

Yan Mingyang probably stood leaning against the door for a while, then left without stepping forward.

Intoxicated listening to the sound of Yan Mingyang's footsteps going away until they completely disappeared.He sat up from the bed, tiptoed to the door barefoot, and found that the door was closed.

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I went to see an opera on campus today, and I remembered the happy life I ran to the theater three days before the epidemic (crying)

Hope everything gets better soon.