Coming out of Shen Yuanchen's office, a cold sweat oozed from the man's forehead, he waved his hand to wipe it away, found a corner where no one was, and dialed a phone call: "You asked me to help with this, but it really killed me." ”

I don't know what the other party said, he stuck his waist and said: "I know, follow the rules and regulations, don't touch the principles, but Lawyer Shen intervened and asked me to do my work in the future, and thought I deliberately corrected her, I said that you should provoke less of that woman, and you are not done with the photo matter yet?" ”

The words came out of his mouth, he realized something, immediately silenced, looked around, muttered a few words in his mouth and hung up, turned around and bumped into an uninvited guest, his face turned white: "Zhou Wei, what are you doing here?" ”

"I want to ask Director Feng, what are you doing here?"

Stealthy?!

The man listened to his heart and felt empty, what Zhou Wei heard, he was not sure, he just glanced at him, brushed past him, Zhou Wei frowned, and looked back......

The summer night comes a little later,

Shen Yuanchen looked through the cracks in the shutters, looking at the deepening sky, the traffic was surging, and it had just come out of the nest, converging into a winding galaxy that spread to the sky.

He took the cigarette from the drawer, the cigarette case had been sitting for a long time, he rarely smoked, basically for work, but now he wanted to smoke tightly.

He took one and lit it.

A lot of facts he only believes in his own eyes.

He slowly opened the blinds, and the night before him finally came, and the man's face was reflected in the glass window, but it was hazy by the smoke that swirled, and he blew thoughtfully.

On Huaihai Road, there is a surge of people.

Shang Shan received a call from Sister Lili, so she rushed over, tonight she wore a long dress, as the main body of the matching, the lace scarf lightly covered her face,

The heavy work pattern with a strong classical and court style, hollowed out, became the signature element of the night.

Shang Shan is still as cold as frost, and outside the window is another group of flowers. But for some reason, she always felt that a pair of eyes were watching her in the dark.

She crept by, not knowing if it was an illusion or something.

After the show, I paid my salary with Sister Lili, and the money was still on the same account, but I didn't keep half a point.

Passing by a department store, she saw a beautiful pair of flat shoes outside the window, and she remembered a saying that a good pair of shoes can take you to a beautiful place.

Shang Shan stroked through the window, the corners of her mouth raised a light smile, but seeing the price of the shoes, she hesitated.

Back to the residence, she was a little tired, just out of the elevator, the sensor light went out, she hurriedly searched for the key from the bag, a sound behind her, a black shadow suddenly covered, she was shocked, only heard a voice: "It's me!" ”

The man's voice turned on the light, and a good-looking face, impartial, fell into view.

Shen Yuanchen!

How could he be here?!

The woman has not completely eased her senses, the man has opened the door with the key on the door, and walked straight in, he lit the lamp, but he didn't expect a string of lights on the wall to light up, like the light of a meteor, the light and shadow of fireflies, exuding warmth.

"Why are you here?"

A voice behind him interrupted his thoughts, and he looked back at her, "Can't I come?" He ignored her, and looked at her hut.

The house is very small, about 40 square meters, but in this area, both the house price and the rent are ridiculously high. Her bedroom and living room are open and connected, and the sparrows are small but full of organs.

The style of the home is like hers, with a slight literary touch, the decoration of whole linen and cotton fabrics can be seen everywhere in the house, and in the display cabinet in the living room, there are neatly placed brocade boxes, which are placed in the finished products designed by her.

Most of them are silver, and the style is simple, but they are different. Under each finished product, there is a small card, which names and mentions the words for each work.

Wangjiangnan...

Wash the raccoon yarn...

Sauvignon Blanc...

Poppy...

She seems to like Song Ci very much, and even there is a calligraphy on the wall, which is a beautiful line.

"Su Musha." He read,

Burn the incense and kill the heat. Birds and birds call for sunshine, invading the eaves of the eaves. The early sun on the leaves is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts the load one by one.

Hometown is far away, when to go. He lives in Wumen and has been a Chang'an brigade for a long time. May fisherman remembers each other. Xiao Ji light boat, dreaming of Furong Pu.

When he saw the payment, he was slightly surprised: "Your words?!" ”

Shang Shan didn't say anything, now he occupied her house, and she was not left and right for this uninvited guest.

"The words are good." He admired alone, but in that poem, there was homesickness all over the place, when would he be able to return to his hometown, the corner of his eye skimmed, the makeup on her face was still there, dusty, and there was a trace of tiredness in her eyes: "The show has just ended!" ”

He almost certainly said,

Shang Shan was surprised, it turned out that her restlessness all night was due to the peeping of the person in front of her.

"Is this the so-called art you pursue?" He asked unceremoniously,

“……”

"Don't worry about your photos tonight and tomorrow on the computer in the institute?" He hit the nail on the head.

"......" for a long time, she asked, "You went to Huaihai Road tonight?!" ”

Yes, that's right, Shen Yuanchen had already responded in his heart, he was looking at her from a distance, through the flow of people and starlight, he only believed in his own eyes, and believed that those powerful photos were just gimmicks to attract people's attention.

"It's the first time I've seen what a 'reality show' is, and you've really opened my mind."

Eyes?!

Shang Shan snorted lightly, but he didn't know that her ignorance aroused his competitive spirit.

"Shang Shan!" After a long silence, he shouted first.

“……”

"I was out of control that day." He said softly, "I'm sorry. ”