All the red balls and colored balls fell into the holes, ping-pong-pong, announcing the outcome of the game.

Yan Zhao blinked, and his eyes also alternated between light and dark. After confirming that there was indeed only one cue ball left on the table and Shen Yuanting scored the remaining high points, he was sure that Shen Yuanting had won.

He blushed with excitement, rushed over, and praised himself without hesitation: "Brother, what kind of fairy technology are you, you are so handsome!"

The young man's eyes were bright, shining like a handful of stars, Shen Yuanting's heart softened, and he smiled at him: "I agreed to find you back."

Yan Zhaole went crazy: "I knew you would win!"

Shen Yuanting asked: "Really? Do you really think so? Or did you change your mind temporarily after seeing that I won?"

Yan Zhao didn't notice the lack of self-confidence in his tone, and said, "What are you talking about? In my heart, you have never lost." He was so proud that he was the one who won.

Shen Yuanting was slightly stunned, for a moment, he wanted to hold Yan Zhao in his arms, without any lust, just kiss him purely and affectionately.

But before he had time to do so, he was interrupted by Shan Zhou's carefree voice: "The skills are not as good as others, I lost."

Shen Yuanting was not humble with him, he never put on such an attitude, he just said: "You are very powerful."

Shan Zhou smiled flamboyantly and accepted his compliment calmly.He usually doesn't have any special hobbies. Apart from watching news broadcasts, he is engaged in fitness and sports. Unfortunately, the people around him can't beat him.It is really rare to meet opponents, so he intends to recruit two members and make friends with golfers: "Are you interested in joining the QW snooker club? We can usually make appointments together."

Shen Yuanting: "No."

He was originally a member of this club, although they deducted the membership fee from his card every year, but Shen Yuanting hadn't been there for a long time, but he didn't need to tell a stranger about this.

Yan Zhao has no intention of joining either. Compared with billiards, he is now more obsessed with being the king.

After being rejected, Shan Zhou was not frustrated and angry, but just nodded to them: "I have to eat to replenish energy, see you later."

So he rubbed the back of his neck, took out the elderly phone, sent an insulting text message to the bad friend who left him here, and left leisurely.

There is also a casino on the third floor, Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting went to play, and saw Sheng Xin teasing Ying Hongyu to overwhelm him.

Yan Zhao: "If you want to play, you can play by yourself, why force others to gamble?"

Sheng Xin: "Hong Yu is lucky!"

Ying Hongyu: "Don't worry, if you lose, it's all on him." Sheng Xin came to play with him because he was in a bad mood. Those who lost money belonged to Director Sheng, and those who made money belonged to him.

He was making himself happy, but Ying Hongyu felt even more uncomfortable.

Yan Zhao found an excuse to pull Shen Yuanting aside, and asked, "What's the relationship between them?"

Shen Yuanting: "...unrequited love?"

Yan Zhao nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.

Love straight, no result.

The cruise ship arrived at the terminal at [-]:[-] pm.

Yan Zhao had to go back to the set to film, Shen Yuanting went to the airport with him, and in the quiet VIP waiting room, the man handed him a pendant.

A small one, with a black back and a white belly, two pointed ears on its head, and a very stinky cat face.

A Wangzai wool felt.

Shen Yuanting: "I wanted to use cat hair, but it couldn't stick."

The pendant was soft and soft, Yan Zhao held it in the palm of his hand, and spoke softly, afraid of blowing it up: "You poked it yourself, so cute."

Shen Yuanting: "You make it even cuter." A row of trinkets made out of cat fur at home were all tied next to Wang Zai's hammock.

Yan Zhao squinted at him: "Cat balls are cute too? Wang Zai doesn't seem to like it, and they all sat down."

Shen Yuanting: "The tomcat is just wishful thinking."

Shen Yuanting was dexterous, and Wang Zai's thin tail poked out, and under the tail, there were two small balls, one black and one white Yinyang Taiji pill.

Yan Zhao couldn't help laughing, Wang Zai's wish came true here: "You are superimposing, Wang Zai lost his soul."

Shen Yuanting: "The model is for reference only, the actual object shall prevail."

Yan Zhao: "I really want to record your words for Wang Zai."

Wang Zai, who was far away at home, woke up slowly, picked up the cat's legs, and began to lick the fur on his stomach.

The day when there are eggs is so far away.

The time is almost up, Yan Zhaode is boarding the plane, he observes the man's facial features carefully, the next time he meets face to face, it may be ten days and a half months away.

Yan Zhao: "Before you leave, take a picture of me."

Shen Yuanting was about to take his mobile phone, Yan Zhao said: "Use yours to take a picture, leave a thought for you."

Yan Zhao dragged the suitcase and left a side photo for Shen Yuanting.According to him, silhouettes are more suitable for pretense.

After Shen Yuanting finished filming, Yan Zhao said, "I finally became a star posing for the airport photo."

Shen Yuanting: "You took this photo for me, so it doesn't count."

"Oh..." Yan Zhao said, "Can I upload it to the Internet?"

Shen Yuanting glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Yan Zhao knew that he was very possessive, so he said, "I won't pass it on."

Shen Yuanting smiled helplessly: "If you want to pass it on, you can pass it on. Anyway, the person is mine."

Yan Zhao smiled and praised him: "Your photography skills have improved!"

Shen Yuanting watched Yan Zhao's back disappear at the boarding gate. Within a few minutes, there was an additional push on the top of the phone screen, and Yan Zhao posted the photo on Weibo: 【You miss me so much. 】

The tone is intimate and ambiguous.

In the comment area, fans who didn't know the truth howled:

[I miss you, miss you, miss you every day. 】

[The wild geese in the sky lined up for a while, and for a while they lined up for adults, and I took a closer look, and they lined up for two words: miss you! 】

[Don't worry, I follow my grandma to worship Buddha every day. She offers incense to the Buddha, and I will list you for you. 】

And the fan who remembers how he almost fell when he boarded the boat:

[Brother looks much better, it seems that he has a good rest on the cruise! 】

[Be sure to pay attention to your body, otherwise the salt soda group will cry in front of the crew! 】

He was well loved by everyone, Shen Yuanting couldn't help smiling, and left him a message: [Waiting for you to come back. 】

Yan Zhao tapped him on WeChat: [I'll call you when I get off the plane. 】

Shen Yuanting: [En. 】

Yan Zhao: [The next time we meet, you can use this photo as a standard to see if I am thinner or fatter... When the time comes, you can do whatever you want. 】

Before Shen Yuanting could reply to him, he quickly sent another message and slipped away: [It's about to take off, shut down!Bye-Bye! 】

Shen Yuanting exhaled, and ran away after flirting... Bad habits need to be corrected.

He casually refreshed Yan Zhao's Weibo, and suddenly found a new comment on it: [Zhao Zhao, promise me, don't post photos from such a dead angle again!I'm going to take off powder! 】

Shen Yuanting: "..." Why doesn't Weibo have the function of click and dislike.

……

"Back to the Night" is a unit drama, most of the time it tells other people's stories, interspersed with the past of the leading actor Zhou Ye.And this male lead, there was a period of depression - his original ambition was not forensic medicine, the dead are long dead, it seems that saving lives and healing the wounded is more meaningful than dealing with the dead.This idea has been with him for a long time, and he dealt with life in a daze, until the death of a good friend completely changed his creed.

Wei Zhengping is an anti-narcotics policeman who has the same aspirations as Zhou Ye. During a mission, he lost contact with the police and disappeared for five years.Everyone said that he was dead and that he had betrayed, but the final result seemed to be a combination of both—he committed suicide in the suburbs, and according to the results of the autopsy, he had become addicted to drugs.

But Zhou Ye did not believe that Wei Zhengping would betray everyone. The friend he knew was an upright and righteous idealist.In order to help him wash away his grievances, Zhou Ye proposed to conduct another autopsy. This time, he came in person——

Wei Zhengping didn't have many scenes, and the filming would be over in two or three days. In order to save money, the director invited acquaintances to come and perform for free.

When Shan Zhou entered the team, Yan Zhao had just changed into his clothes. The shirt and white coat were a perfect match, but he pulled the medical mask down to his chin, sat on the dissecting table with a lollipop in his mouth, and was not stingy. The temperament directly strangled the cold sense of abstinence in the cradle.

Shan Zhou suddenly said, "So you are Yan Zhao."

I already knew who he was, but Yan Zhao still answered him with the same sentence lightly: "So you are a single boat."

Shanzhou smiled and said, "I've heard your name before, but it doesn't match your face, sorry."

Shanzhou is a busy person, and the three-day trip can only be short but not long.

According to Shanzhou's proposal, filming in chronological order makes it easier for actors to embody emotions. Although the cost of moving the shooting location is higher than that of Feiye, but considering the shaping of the male lead's feelings, the effect is better.

But the director was very embarrassed: "It rained a few days ago, and the outdoor scene was flooded. At least we can't shoot until tomorrow. Alas, the studio here should also be repaired. The drainage system is shameful."

So I shot the indoor scene first, which is the last scene.

The people outside the autopsy whispered: "Is that necessary? His betrayal is not a certainty."

"Be considerate, they are good friends..."

"However, it's hard to say whether the higher authorities will use this kind of autopsy evidence. It was originally the director who opened the back door for him—"

With the appearance of the white coat, the whispering stopped abruptly.

Shan Zhou closed his eyes, and even took a gentle breath.

It's a very cheap thing for a movie star to shoot a TV series, but the director is kind to him, so he doesn't bother to care what those people say.

But meeting Yan Zhao here surprised him a bit.The director brags on WeChat every day that he has hired a good actor, and the film became a hit and won various gold awards in minutes. It turns out that "Yan Zhao" is him.

"Tian Yuan" is the most popular movie this year, and Shan Zhou has also heard of its great name, but he was filming abroad at the time, and he forgot about it after returning to China, so he didn't know Yan Zhao's face.

"Pass me the lancet."

In the dark field of vision, Yan Zhao's indifferent voice came. The operation of the scalpel will be filmed separately. The shots here are mainly close-ups of the actor's micro-expression. Unfortunately, Shan Zhou can't see it with his eyes closed.

"There is an abnormality in the stomach, and further tests are needed." Yan Zhao read his lines, surrounded by the rustling of the recorder's writing.

After the autopsy was completed, the recorder went out to submit the records. In the empty room, Shan Zhou suddenly heard a panting sound, trembling. People only make this sound when their emotions are about to collapse.

Shan Zhou thought, at least the audience listened to this scene with their eyes closed, and could feel the feeling that "Zhou Ye" was on the verge of breaking the embankment.

"Yes." The director boasted, "It's a good performance that the tears didn't flow."

Shan Zhou opened his eyes and turned down the dissecting table.

Yan Zhao was wearing a mask, and pulled off the rope nimbly with his fingers. His eyes were lowered, filled with grief and extreme anger and despair. He blinked, and a tear flowed out. Only then did Shan Zhou realize what the director said just now. the meaning of.

However, Yan Zhao has always left the state of acting very quickly. He walked around to the monitor to watch his performance, and said, "I think this can be improved, do you want to reshoot?"

Shanzhou followed, stared at the monitor for a while, and then looked at Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao: "...Is there any problem?"

Shanzhou: "Your acting skills are pretty good, I'm looking forward to playing with you."

Playing a dead person does not require acting skills, nor does it require a pairing.

Yan Zhao heard the meaning in his words and asked, "So you didn't look forward to it before?"

Shanzhou coughed: "I heard Director Fang praised you, but I only believe that seeing is believing."

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Oh."

……

At night, Shen Yuanting had just finished a teleconference when the doorknob of the study clicked and he pushed it down.Wang Zai opened the door by himself, walked in swaggeringly, jumped onto Shen Yuanting's lap, and stomped back and forth.

After stepping on the milk, you can go to sleep.

When Wang Zai steps on the milk, he will not squirm or stretch out his claws, and only use the pads to operate.

Shen Yuanting touched its head, took out an unprocessed document, and looked through it coldly.

After Yuye and Shen joined forces to target Yuanzhao, the company's affairs were indeed a lot heavier.

But he has always been used to these, and he is also familiar with handling them.

In addition to the company's documents, there are some other materials on the table.

For example, Shen Yan CP's rising trend data...or some people's recent developments.

For example, Ning Yunfan has received a script, is making connections, and wants to come back.

Another example is that Yu Wei took the initiative to touch Shen Zhuo. The two seemed to have a tendency to rebuild the old relationship, but Tang Jingyan was very nervous about this, and even the distant relatives of the Tang family who brought her to the Shen Group were also uneasy.

In the past, he might have explored what Yu Wei was planning, but now she can do whatever she likes, just don't bother him.

Now, most of his emotions are pinned on one person.

Shen Yuanting took a shower and came out of the bathroom, the breathing light of the mobile phone was blinking.

He opened it and saw that at midnight, Yan Zhao didn't sleep, mumbled a lot of things, and even sent him a selfie.

Seeing the photo with a large collarbone exposed and his chest looming, Shen Yuanting knew that Yan Zhao must be drunk.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bad that he came to tease him in the middle of the night.

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