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An old-fashioned filming location with no entertainment facilities around.

Evening.

Left early, but was not in the hotel under the crew.

I don't know what she was thinking, Wan Lei tried to probe and wanted to look into the door more clearly.

Not yet moving.

Chen Yu took a step forward, blocked all sight, and said calmly: "Teacher Sheng Yuan is asleep, it is inconvenient for you to go in." ”

At this time, Director Hu, who sent a few drunk cameras back to the room, passed by, saw them at the door, stopped when he heard the words, and looked at Wan Lei with a serious expression.

"What are you messing around here again, don't disturb the little girl's rest, hurry back to your own room!"

Wan Lei glared angrily, what was she messing around, didn't she just look at it, and she wouldn't lose a piece of meat, listening to Director Hu's words full of meaning to maintain Sheng Kite, Wan Lei was even more angry, and directly pouted and turned around and left.

Director Hu supported the person, his expression softened, and looked at Chen Yu: "Rest early." ”

Chen Yu nodded politely, "You too." ”

It wasn't until the corridor was completely quiet that Chen Yu let go of the hand that had been holding the door, then walked into the room and quickly closed the door.

Turn on the light with a "click".

The lights were bright, the room was empty, and it was peaceful.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, stood at the entrance for a while, and then took his pajamas into the bathroom to wash.

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The crew is well versed in Shi Yanxijing's temperament, and arranges a single room away from the gathering of other crew actors.

Warm light gently spilled through the floor lampshade.

The girl slept quietly with her eyes closed in a soft pillow, her long hair covering half of her vivid face, and the ends of her hair scattered on the bed behind her.

Except for the faint hum of the humidifier in the room, only the sound of her shallow breathing, well-proportioned and steady.

Shi Yan sat on one knee on the carpet next to the bed, even though he was sitting, he couldn't hide his slender figure, and a pair of black eyes quietly looked at the person lying on his bed.

She fell asleep again, and while looking at the stars, he didn't wake her up, and hugged her all the way back.

Gently put her arm hanging on the edge of the bed back into the quilt, but she subconsciously grabbed her fingers, there was no strength, she could break away with a slight movement, Shi Yan paused, did not move, kept moving, and let her hold it.

Meanwhile.

In front of the foyer on the first floor of the hotel, a pure black business vehicle started to drive away.

"Pass in the latest data."

In the passenger seat, a man with black-rimmed glasses closed the folder, reached back and handed the object to the person sitting in the back of the car.

A gentle female voice replied, "Okay." ”

The overhead lights were turned on in the car.

The white folder was picked up, and the first page was opened, and the name of the owner of the archive record was clearly printed on the exposed page, just two words.

- Sheng Kite.

The dense contents of the record are appended with the date of the record, showing the current day.

“……”

Fingers clicked on the laptop's thin keyboard, and after the three steps of recording, uploading, and sending, the woman raised her head and showed a whole face.

"Alright."

- It was the female nurse who carried the medicine box and hung the water for Chen Yu that night.

It's just that at this moment, she obviously seems to be more than just a nurse, she looked at the man in the passenger seat, her brows were locked for a long time, and there was confusion and doubt in her tone.

“…… Dr. Feng, why don't you seem happy? ”

"It's been six months in a row, Miss Sheng's mood has stabilized, and she can sleep peacefully, you can breathe a sigh of relief."

Feng Xing's face showed no trace of relaxation, and the business car skimmed the street lamps on both sides of the road, and the traces of light on his lenses were like a cold blade.

In the rearview mirror, he raised his head, his gentle voice seemed oppressive, word by word: "But, what does this have to do with us?" ”

The nurse was stunned.

Then Feng Xing's next sentence was like a basin of cold water, directly pouring her head onto the soles of her feet.

"Miss Sheng's emotional stability, what role do we play in that?"

The nurse subconsciously moved her lower lips, but before she could speak, Feng Xing directly laughed at herself and answered for her.

"Nope."

"We are paid a few sky-high prices, but we are incompetent."

Feng Xing looked at the nurse coldly.

"Any idea what that means? It means that Miss Sheng's emotional stability is not our credit, so, one day in the future, once it becomes unstable again-"

"We're going to be helpless."

So, how could he be happy!

The nurse's face was already pale, and she was silent with her colleagues next to her, lowered her head, and didn't dare to say another word.

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Nine a.m.

A large bus was waiting in front of the entrance hall of the collapsed hotel, with banners hanging on its body and the words "The Filming Crew of "Power Tilt" written on it.

There are two buses, one for the crew and one for the actors.

Director Hu was planned, and when the group finished breakfast at the hotel, it happened to be about the same time, and they could get on the bus and leave.

"Wow, is it my delusion? Today's breakfast in the hotel is so rich. ”

A group of actors from the crew of "Tilt of Power" walked to the self-service pick-up area with plates, looking at the dazzling array of food in front of them, they were simply dazzled.

This is a remote area, the crew is not very convenient to order a box lunch, the daily three meals are contracted by the hotel, and the cost is included in the room rate.

It's amazing that there are so many varieties at first glance.

"This has to be standard in VIP rooms!"

"There's no VIP room here."

"yes, no, then these, what's going on, the hotel is anniversary???"

"The more you kid talk, the more outrageous it becomes."

Gong Cong, who got up early in the middle of the night and was in a trance, woke up from a drowsy with a plate in his hand.

"I'm obedient, I even have my favorite authentic Hong Kong-style snacks, and the chef master of the hotel here is really proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts." He greeted Chen Yu: "Xiao Chen Yu, come here, this dim sum tastes good, you can taste it." ”

Gong Cong took the clip and was very happy.

It's just that he didn't know that the "chef who is proficient in all eighteen martial arts" in his mouth was only half right, and there were not so many "martial arts", but in the kitchen of the back kitchen of the hotel, the number of chefs was approaching so much.

All of them were temporarily transferred from other hotels, and the specifications were all five-star starts.

Chen Yu looked at the mountains of food on the plate, and said helplessly: "Enough is enough." ”

Gong Cong: "This is delicious, this is also delicious." ”

"I've been here before, and even though it's only been a week, this hotel hasn't done that before."

"Could it be that their upper leaders came to inspect it?"

He ate to his heart's content, and suddenly muttered: "I always feel that we are stained with the light of a big guy." ”

Chen Yu paused, and subconsciously looked at the girl who was sitting by the window, bowing her head and drinking porridge quietly.

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ps：

Squeak and punch in.

Good night baby~~ (end of this chapter)