Good Samaritan Mr Yu

The time flickered until noon. The studio located in the suburbs of Beijing had a high degree of security due to the special working population. Generally, only people who had made an appointment in advance could enter the studio. The guard stood at the door of the building in a bored daze, because the working people were busy in the building and no outsiders came in, so the courtyard was silent. Suddenly, he saw a crimson sports car coming in through the door through the identity verification. This point came in. It is estimated that the owner, the boss, and the guard speculated in his heart. He has been working here for more than a year. All kinds of people coming and going have a rough idea.

The sports car drove all the way to the parking space on the left. The bored guard looked around and saw a young man getting off the car. He was wearing a colorful shirt with a tall and slender back. He closed the car door and left the key in his hand. Circle, turned and walked towards the studio. The rich second-generation security guard was a little surprised at his age, and was even more shocked to see the opponent's face from close.

This man is so good-looking. The guards work here and have seen countless handsome men and beauties, but no one can be as beautiful as him to be breathtaking at first glance. Dan Feng's eyes, thin red lips, and a slight natural blush on the corners of her eyes, are almost male and female, but they are not feminine at all because of his pride and pride.

Is this the boss or the model? It’s impossible to arrive now. How could the boss look so good. The guards haven’t figured out the idea yet. The young man who strode has already arrived in front of him, "Excuse me, where is Shi Feng?"

He speaks with a strong Beijing accent, and Erhuayin has a careless feeling. The guard regains his senses and quickly recalls.

"Is it Mr. Shi Feng, the designer? He went forward for about an hour, so he should be inside." The guard said while secretly looking at this unseen young man with a strong aura. If he is not a model, could it be the legendary Beijing? Circle size

The guard was at a loss for half a second, and suddenly felt something was stuffed in his hand. When he looked down, there were seven or eight hundred-yuan bills. He quickly turned around. The young man had already taken his wallet and walked inside.

"Change tip, don't take a peek, there is no flower on your face."

The youth waved at him casually and said, and soon disappeared behind the shadow wall of the hall, leaving only the guard alone. I have to say that Yan Caizhu’s style is full, and the act of forcing a tip to be like a nouveau riche is also as casual and elegant as sending roses to pretty girls at a cocktail party. Unfortunately, the target is not a beauty with a slender calf in a dance skirt. It was an uncle in a heavy guard uniform.

Of course, these are no different for the current Yan Caizhu. The building where the studio is located is only a few stories high, but it occupies a large area. Each floor has countless lounges, dressing rooms and offices, as well as a large studio at the end. The corridors are winding and winding. Be careful and you will get lost.

Yan Caizhu, who returned to the road sign again, was convinced that it was just accidental.

He looked at the fire escape instruction map hung on the wall and recognized where he had gone wrong. The complicated route and dense markings were really unfriendly to someone like Yan Caizhu.

Yan Caizhu touched his nose. He was on a whim to see that Shi Feng was planning to apologize for the quarrel not long ago. Originally, he secretly planned to shock the other party. Now he called Shi Feng for help, and he never bowed his head. Yan Shao couldn't put it down.

"Yan Shao"

Suddenly a voice came from the corridor calling his name. Yan Caizhu raised his eyebrows and saw a girl who was a little familiar.

It’s not that pretty. It’s definitely not the beauty who has been involved with him. It seems to be the dress of the staff. Could it be that Yan Caizhu, the assistant of an acquaintance, thought for a few seconds, and asked strangely, "I remember you are Zhong Isn’t the guy from Simo Studios abroad?"

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be taken aback by what he said. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and then walked up to explain in a low voice, "Hello, Yan Shao, this is An Wei. I was sent out by the boss to be an assistant artist."

"Whose" Yan Caizhu asked with interest. On the day of the interview in Zhong Simo's studio, he happened to pick up things and passed by. In his impression, An Wei's performance was very good, why was he willing to be sent abroad?

"It's Shen Yu." An Wei answered Yan Caizhu's question a little embarrassingly. Her impression of Yan Caizhu is still on the rich second generation who looks enchanting and has a good relationship with the boss. At the moment, she doesn't know how much he knows about the relationship between the boss and Yu Ge. An Wei doesn't know how to explain it.

"Tsk, Zhong Simo," Yan Caizhu smiled playfully, and gave An Wei a reassuring gesture, "Don't worry, I won't disclose this."

"Then Young Master Yan, you are here." An Wei, who was puzzled, decided that it would be better to change the subject.

"That's right," An Wei reminded, Yan Caizhu finally pulled back the thoughts that had deviated from the shock of a famous "unscrupulous" director, and found the right thing, "Did you see Shi Feng, take me to see."

"Mr. Shi Feng is in the studio on the second floor." An Wei is a little strange. Yan Caizhu knows Shi Feng normally, but since she is here to find someone, she won't be able to find it at the door.

"Ah, I've never been here and don't know the way." Yan Caizhu's beautiful narrow eyes rolled.

Upon seeing this, An Wei suppressed the speculation in her heart about whether this handsome young master did not recognize the way, and pointed out the route with all her heart, "Young Master Yan, you go through here, turn left at the third gate, and walk straight to Turn right at the second corridor entrance, then go up the stairs, then walk along the original direction to the location on the second floor, and then go straight to the right."

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Yan Caizhu twitched the corners of her mouth without a trace, and gave up halfway when she heard, "What are you going to do?"

"It will be Yu Ge's turn to put on makeup soon, I'll call him over." An Wei answered honestly, scratching her head.

"Then I will go to see Shen Yu with you, anyway, I'm not in a hurry." Yan Caizhu found a solution and said with a satisfied smile.

"Ah" An Wei was stunned.

"I've been listening to your boss mentioning Shen Yu before, and I'm very curious. Now that I have a chance, let's see it. Why, I'm afraid that I can eat people." Yan Caizhu perfectly hid the reason for his lunacy.

"No, no." An Wei had to agree. Anyway, Yan Caizhu had a very good relationship with his boss, and it didn't matter much to take him to meet Yu Ge. It would be good for Yu Ge to know more people.

An Wei quickly sent a message to Shen Yu about the situation, and at the same time led Yan Caizhu to their lounge, where she soon arrived.

"Brother Yu, here we are." An Wei opened the door to let Yan Caizhu walk in, and then introduced, "This is Yan Caizhu and Yan, who are good friends with Director Zhong."

"Hello, this is Shen Yu." Shen Yu was a little shocked by Yan Caizhu's gorgeous appearance, and stood up and introduced himself.

"Hello, Yan Caizhu." Yan Caizhu smiled and shook hands with Shen Yu, first finished greeting normally, and then stared at him at close range for a few seconds.

"Sao Yan" Shen Yu felt impolite to walk away, so he reminded him aloud.

"Well, it's okay." Yan Caizhu heard the sound and walked to the chair to sit down casually, two straight and long legs stretched across, and said to Shen Yu jokingly, "I finally understand when I see you. It's the type that Zhong Simo would like."

""Shen Yu's eyes widened in an instant, he quickly glanced at An Wei next to him, then quickly retracted his head, biting his lower lip for a while at a loss. Shen Yu couldn't resist the fact that Zhong Simo liked him, but he subconsciously didn't want to let people around him know it. It seemed that only in this way could he calmly consider it safely. At the moment, being poked by the man who had just met, Shen Yu suddenly panicked.

Yan Caizhu, who perceives Shen Yu’s changes, realizes that he has said something wrong. He and Zhong Simo are used to losing each other in daily life, and getting along with Shi Feng is also a kind of rivalry. This is the first time that he is completely different from Shen Yu. The introverted people of Buddhism get along and get over it without paying attention.

"Don't worry, I have known Zhong Simo for a long time. He has been saying that you are more curious recently and won't talk nonsense." Yan Caizhu made sure to make Shen Yu relieved while secretly despising a certain director surnamed Zhong. , After so long, how come people haven't caught up yet.

"Young Master Yan, are you familiar with Director Zhong?" Shen Yu recovered soon after the initial shock. He believed that Zhong Simo trusted the person who told the secret and would never talk nonsense and reacted to his stress just now. I was a little embarrassed, but didn't know what to say for a while and simply followed the other party's words and asked.

"Well, I have known each other for seven or eight years, and he knew him when he first emerged," Yan Caizhu said, narrowing his beautiful eyes and smiling, and continued to molest Shen Yu unchangingly, "Why, I'm jealous."

"No." Shen Yu was startled, then replied with a helpless smile. He's not a teenage girl, just a little curious about Zhong Simo's past. Wait, why do you have to eat Zhong Simo's vinegar?

An Wei watched Shen Yu, who felt that she would be eaten to death, had the urge to help her forehead, and she kindly said to relieve her.

"I'm also here, looking for Shi Feng." Yan Caizhu, who helped Zhong Simo complete an assist task, got up with a smile, and planned to leave with Shen Yu. Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the door before they went out.

"Please come in." Shen Yu said to the door. The door of the lounge was opened in the next second, and a person who surprised the three people in the room walked in.

"Shi Feng" Yan Caizhu's always inattentive joking expression became a little weird, and laughter is neither hiding nor hiding. The quarrel two days ago was still vivid, he couldn't think of what to say, and finally rubbed his nose awkwardly.

Shi Feng, who walked in with a paper bag, obviously didn’t expect to see Yan Caizhu here. Seeing the people in front of him dressed up like dogs, he seemed to be still joking for a second, and his face suddenly became gloomy. .

"Why, so many cocktail parties are not enough for Master Yan, there is still time to come to the model pile to find fresh" Shi Feng's voice pressure is extremely low, it seems that he is trying to restrain something, with a kind that is absolutely not in the eyes of outsiders. The paranoid tone that would appear on him mocked.

Yan Caizhu suddenly became more embarrassed. No one had ever dared to speak like this in front of him. But a few days ago, he was a bit wronged. He rubbed his nose again and leaned forward to please with a hippie smile, "What's the matter? Go home and say, you see there are outsiders around, give me some face."

"Heh." Shi Feng turned his head away and couldn't comment. This person will always look like this sincere confession of mistakes and unrepentance.

"Oh." Yan Caizhu had to sigh half-truth, turned his head and glanced at the two melon-eating people who didn't know the truth beside him, and quickly leaned forward to sip on the corner of Shi Feng's lips, with a shameless tone. He put his arms around his neck and told Rao, "Brother, Feng Brother, I'm really wrong, I can't do it for some face, just laugh."

"..." Shen Yu, a melon-eater, felt that his three views had collapsed. He actually felt that the unscrupulous same-sex couples in front of him were inexplicably match?