36. In the lower leaf Liangchen

36. There are a hundred ways to keep you from staying

As soon as Su Yunshen woke up, he saw Wei Yancheng lying next to him like a large dog, his head holding his wrist, sitting on the ground, it seemed that he had slept like this all night, he should have suffered a lot of grievances, Su Yunshen thought, he sat up, and was about to pull his arm out when he was suddenly grabbed by Wei Yancheng.

Wei Yancheng's mouth whispered this: "Mom, Mom......"

Su Yunshen [indifferent. JPG] forcefully pulled out his arm, and then kicked Wei Yancheng.

Wei Yancheng poured on the long-haired carpet, but fortunately the carpet was thick, and he didn't wake up_(:ะทใ‚โˆ )_

Su Yunshen kicked Wei Yancheng several times with #focus# not too hard: "Hey, hey, hey, get up, go to the study to sleep." โ€

Finally kicked Wei Yancheng awake, wiped his eyes with his right hand, and then yawned, he fell asleep at almost three o'clock in the morning yesterday, and he couldn'โ–กโ–กt sleep well all night, Wei Yancheng stood up, there was only Su Yunshen's words left in his mind, and his body walked in the direction of the study with his memory.

Seeing that Wei Yancheng was about to hit the coffee table, Su Yunshen hurriedly grabbed Wei Yancheng and took him directly to the bed side of the study, and when he saw the bed, Wei Yancheng fell down directly.

"It's harder to raise you than to raise a husky." Su Yunshen looked at Wei Yancheng sleeping and said a word, and then put the blanket on the bed on his body before leaving.

When Wei Yancheng woke up, it was almost noon, as for how he came to the study, he really had no impression at all, he didn't find his shoes, Wei Yancheng looked around, it was different from the last time he came to Su Yunshen's study, today it was a bit more chaotic, you must know that although Su Yunshen doesn't like to clean up very much, he has Yan Yuan! That's simply a decathlon, obsessive-compulsive disorder, nanny, so, no matter what time it is, Su Yunshen's home looks super clean and tidy.

This time, it can't be called untidy, it should be Su Yunshen's relationship in preparing for the script, and the books related to Chen Chao and Han Zigao were all moved out by him, if not, he also found the information on the Internet and then printed it out.

There were several pieces of densely handwritten paper on the desk, Wei Yancheng glanced at it, on the left was Han Zigao's life record, and the vacant space on the right seemed to be the changes in Han Zigao's mental journey with a red pen, including the traces of many notes on the script, which had been altered many times, I don't know how other actors did it, Wei Yancheng read Su Yunshen's seriousness from this, and he used every resource he could contact to understand the protagonist in the script and behind the script, And then he used himself to present the character.

"Wei Yancheng, are you awake!" Su Yunshen knocked on the door several times, "I'm in!" โ€

Su Yunshen pushed open the door: "Get up, don't come out yet, go wash up, and then come over to eat, I called Tianxiangyun's takeaway, hurry up, I won't wait for you, the fruit won't taste good when it's cold." โ€

"Hmm." Wei Yancheng responded, he knew that Su Yunshen was worried about him, from last night to now, although Su Yunshen didn't ask anything, he still nagged and talked to him a lot, pulling him to watch a movie, he just didn't want him to think about it.

Su Yunshen looked at Wei Yancheng several times, and made sure that he was in a slightly better mood than last night, so he closed the door and went out.

Wei Yancheng took a shower, finished washing, and changed into a piece of home clothes, Wei Yancheng remembered that the first time he came to Su Yunshen's house was because he quarreled with his family, several friends were drunk, he argued not to go home, not to go to the hotel, and finally Yan Fang had no choice, so he found Yan Yuan and put him in Su Yunshen's house, and since then, as long as Wei Yancheng is unhappy and wronged, he will run to Su Yunshen.

Su Yunshen is the only one who doesn't gloat and doesn't ask questions, Wei Yancheng feels that they are tied to the same boat, so Su Yunshen won't betray him, but this may just be the trust in his heart.

"The fruit is cold, but this Dongpo braised pork is just right." Su Yunshen pointed to the dish when he saw Wei Yancheng coming.

Wei Yancheng pulled out the chair next to the dining table and sat down: "You have such a mouth, why can't you cook." โ€

"I'm so busy, I'm going to school again, and I have to work and film after graduation, how can I have time to learn to cook, otherwise, I would have become a generation of celebrity chefs." Su Yunshen said this every time he mentioned this topic.

Wei Yancheng drank a bowl of soup that Su Yunshen had just dried next to him, and then tasted a bite of Dongpo meat, this dish is Tianxiangyun's signature dish, as long as he orders this takeaway, Su Yunshen must order this dish, fat but not greasy, lips and teeth are fragrant, although Su Yunshen only has the ability to cook the dish, but every time he recommends it, it is quite in line with his appetite.

Food and beauties are always the most soothing to soothe the mood, and after Wei Yancheng finished this meal, his mood was much better.

"I saw the information on your desk, are you going to shoot a costume drama below?" Wei Yancheng asked.

"Ah, that, I just found a random script and studied it."

Wei Yancheng glanced at Su Yunshen in some surprise, but he couldn't see any problem from Su Yunshen's unwavering expression: "...... Well. โ€

"What are your plans for this afternoon, do you want to go out for a walk?" Su Yunshen complained that Yan Yuan was in charge of him every time, but he also intook it in private according to the intake prescribed by Yan Yuan, except for occasionally adding some snacks to himself, the small snacks hidden at home were all bought in the smallest packaging, the amount of one or two bites.

"Hmm." Wei Yancheng doesn't care, he just doesn't want to go home, he can go anywhere with Su Yunshen.

He watched Su Yunshen finish eating, peeling fruit in the kitchen, preparing to squeeze the juice, and also put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked to the balcony, and dialed Yan Fang's phone: "Hey, check Su Yunshen's audition for me, the film is called ...... Han Zigao? Anyway, it has something to do with this. โ€

Wei Yancheng hung up the phone, propped his hand on the window edge of the balcony, waiting for Yan Fang's reply, and it didn't take long for the news to come.

""For the Minister", the protagonist Han Zigao came with the news in the morning that it was decided, and the actor Jiang Weixing was decided."

Wei Yancheng knows Jiang Weixing, Jiang Weixing also signed in Donghuang, his sister Jiang Kexin, a famous makeup artist in the company, is also Yan Fang's girlfriend, the relationship between the two is not good, you can know from Yan Fang's mouth alone, although Jiang Weixing has a beautiful face, he is actually just an embroidered pillow with no acting skills.

How could Su Yunshen lose to such a person?

Wei Yancheng picked up the phone and dialed them one by one.

"Hey, PR? About the things set in "For the Ministers......"

"Organization Department? About Jiang Weixing......"

"Secretariat? โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

"Wei Yancheng, I already told you yesterday, you are not a child anymore, don't make trouble, go home obediently, obedient, it's been a long time, I don't have enough patience." Finally, the phone was connected to Wei Donglin's hand.

All the things that Wei Yancheng was doing outside, in the eyes of this father, were just children playing at home.

Don't make a fuss, what else can you do? Go home, be obedient, get married, survive until the day your father dies, get the inheritance, or just a puppet.

Wei Yancheng has never felt so small and powerless since he was born, he was still thinking about the person he wanted to support the most and the person he wanted to protect the most yesterday, but today he may have lost the role he wanted because of him. What kept coming to his mind was the figure that Su Yunshen was constantly consuming day and night when he was in graduate school, the dense experience on the desk, and the words he just didn't care about-

"I just studied it casually."

What an obvious lie.

"Knock knock" Wei Yancheng came from behind him, the sound of knocking, he turned his head and saw Su Yunshen holding a glass of juice, leaning against the door of the balcony, the noon sun was just right, sprinkled between his eyebrows and eyes, his face was peaceful, even with a little smile, only he knew how long he had been standing here.

Wei Yancheng wants to ask, why didn't you sue me? But what's the use of asking, this time, he can't do anything.

After a long time, Wei Yancheng spoke: "I will have something to do, so I won't go to relax in the afternoon." โ€

"Hmm."

"I'm going to be busy all this time, you pay attention to yourself...... Body. When Wei Yancheng wanted to ask Su Yunshen, he found that he didn't know what to say, from now he realized that Su Yunshen had always been tolerating him, accommodating him, and taking care of him, but would Su Yunshen also have a tired day, if Su Yunshen knew that this role might be lost because of him, would he be disgusted with him. There is nothing more terrible in the world than this.

"So are you." Su Yunshen said.

Wei Yancheng acted quickly, and the next moment he was dressed and ready to leave, he glanced at Su Yunshen again. This time, Wei Yancheng's color was resolute, revealing unwavering courage and will, as if he had suddenly grown up at that moment, although he was still immature, no one could stop his pace.

After Su Yunshen left in Wei Yancheng, he came to the study alone, he put the books back in place one by one, and put the dense paper that was full of words in the shredder, accompanied by the noisy sound of the shredder, what was broken was Su Yunshen's unknown effort now.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palms.

Who's to say he doesn't care at all?

"Didi...... Tick ......"

A text message alert came in, an unknown number, which read:

"Who's the lost dog? You just have to remember that I have a hundred ways to keep you from staying! โ€