protect my love

Ding Qian'er is a careful person, since he had a brief conversation with Zi Mingjun that day, he began to pay attention to this unusual tenant.

Frankly speaking, he is not surprised by Bai Lianxi's near-fall, he admits that Zi Mingjun has a great appearance and charisma.

He just worries about his friends.

Then, for two consecutive weeks, Ding Qianer, a member of the human resources department, suddenly started wandering around in other departments to discuss some derivative powers.Later, he was able to use his account to check the orders and room usage of some customers, and even monitor the lobby on the first floor, the two elevators and the main corridor on the second floor.

There was a gossip in the company that Director Ding was planning to apply for a job change because he couldn't wait for the HR director to be promoted.

Some people who are familiar with Ding Qian'er asked, in exchange for a dumbfounding response.

"There are so many skills that you don't overwhelm yourself. If I want to be a security room monitor, it will be more convenient, won't it?"

He said it in a serious manner, which made people hesitate for a few seconds.

Two weeks later, Ding Qian'er didn't notice any movements of Zi Mingjun. To be precise, Zi Mingjun didn't seem to have been to the first and second floors, and there was no room service.

This is somewhat different from what Ding Qianer imagined.

Don't measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

He suddenly remembered this sentence.

Zi Mingjun didn't know that he was being targeted by others, so he didn't make it possible for others to see it.He is a real gentleman.From that day on, Bai Lianxi was never bothered again.

In addition to the current willingness to do so, busy work is also a major reason that hinders his development of personal relationships.

Because he suddenly discovered that Mu Xunying is also a slow-heating type.

It's not that he is slow in professional technology, but Mu Dao's level has always been top-notch.

is a requirement.Zi Mingjun was also a little proud. Although the audition was not all smooth sailing, not just any new film star can be picked by Mu Xunying.

Including the time in the small village.His scenes go by very quickly, and he rarely gets stuck more than three times due to his personal reasons, and his scenes with Zheng Feng can be said to be evenly divided.

It turns out he was thinking too much.

As he became more and more familiar with Mu Xunying, Zi Mingjun clearly felt his devilish nature.

And with Zheng Feng, he was giving way to him before.

Ever since he was overwhelmed by the actor who played Long Bin last time, Zheng Feng has shown no mercy.

Only then did Zi Mingjun truly realize how important it is for an actor to control a character.Han Xun as the protagonist is not as profound as Zheng Feng's Fang Xiaogang.

It's because he's too immature.But there is no way, with the same extreme efforts, time will become the fairest accumulation factor.There are no idiots in this crew, only rough jade and beautiful jade.

So he chose to adjust from hard work to extreme hard work.

This two-point-one-line life has lasted for two weeks.

He studied the script, studied Han Xun, and studied the psychological changes of the overall characters. He found a large number of films and interviews with artists who used similar performance methods to him, and even managed to contact the original author of "Feng Hui Xun Zhuan", and asked about various aspects of the problem.

But the effect is not good.

Zi Mingjun's progress is obvious, and this can be seen by anyone in the industry or not.Mu Xunying can naturally see it, but he is doing it out of love for the works and the actors.At most, Zi Mingjun can be scolded seven or eight times a day.

He is not annoyed, and admits that this is indeed caused by his lack of ability, and the rate of progress has never been a factor that can be used as the final result assessment.

The two confront each other at work, and the rest of the time they have a good relationship.

Mu Xun should not think there is any problem, this is his way of supporting the juniors, strict teachers produce high-level apprentices.

Others can't stand it.I heard that the assistant director bit the bullet and helped Zi Mingjun, and chatted with Mu Xunying for half an hour.

In the next few days, Mu Xunying's attitude really changed, but Mingjun was no longer used to it.

"Director Mu, I would like you to give me some advice. I know that I have many shortcomings."

Mu Xunying waved his hand: "You have made great progress. If you treat me as an elder or a teacher, just listen to me. If you apply too much fertilizer, you will burn the seedlings."

Zi Mingjun didn't know what to say.

"Go ahead, take a seat."

After a few more days in this state, the only good news Zi Mingjun received was that the dinner that Mr. Wei said had been settled in a high-end club on Thursday night.

He had heard the name, but never been there.

That Tuesday, he went to Mu Xunying to ask for leave.

"Director Mu, I don't have a show on Thursday night, and then I plan to go out."

Mu Xunying was looking at the information without raising his head: "Go, you should go out and have a look when you are free, relax and find inspiration."

Zi Mingjun wanted to find Han Xun's inspiration, did he go to a prison or a mental hospital?

"Thank you, Director Mu."

This night seemed to be the joy of this matter, Zi Mingjun finished work half an hour early.

He checked Xia Lefa's schedule, there was nothing for him tomorrow morning.

"Order me some wine and send it to my room."

"Okay, beer." It's not Xia Le's fault, he really doesn't know that Zi Mingjun is a person who will lose his temper after drinking.

"Well, whatever."

Zi Ming is not addicted to alcohol and does not drink often.

But he hated himself for being extremely drunk and prone to fragmentation.

Thinking about not knowing what to do the day after tomorrow, it is better to practice first.

At worst, just lock yourself in the room, it doesn't matter if you're drunk.

This is a plan that is approaching perfection, at least in terms of character and clarity.

The only fly in the ointment mistake came from Xia Le, a silly boy.

He ordered takeaway from a nearby tobacconist.I don't know if I don't feel bad about spending the boss's money or the price of the store is really not too expensive.

Of course, it was also due to his ignorance of Zi Mingjun's drinking capacity.

He ordered a chilled value pack.

When he picked up the food at the entrance of the hotel, he was completely shocked.

Suit suit, the status quo in today's marketing industry, two copies can also be called a suit.This store is different, the set is twelve bottles.

"No, why do you sell it so cheap?"

It may be because it is relatively close, and the clerk from the tobacco shop directly sent it over: "It's worth it."

"Don't be a fake bar."

"No!" The clerk was anxious, "What are you talking about, it's just that the expiration date is approaching, I made it clear in the details."

Xia Le did not read the details.

"It's done." Xia Le took it, and it was so heavy that his back clicked.

He staggered with the carton of wine in his hand, and he was so strange that he caught the attention of the staff on duty.

"Do you need help?" It was Bai Lianxi who came.

"Ah..." Xia Le glanced at the paper box with a guilty conscience.

This is just a very ordinary beer, the hotel must sell it, it would be bad if it was stopped.

Fortunately, the people in the tobacco and liquor store were smart enough, and at a glance, what Xia Le was holding was a crate of duck.

"Let me take it for you." Seeing that Xia Le had no objection, Bai Lianxi stepped forward to take it, as if it didn't feel heavy at all, standing still upright.

Great, Xia Le thought.

He could only press the elevator one step ahead, and then the two entered the elevator, and Xia Le pressed the floor again.

During the ascent, Bai Lianxi broke the silence first, he said: "Actually, our hotel has two bars and a small snack shop, both of which can be delivered to your door, what a bother you are."

Sure enough, duck products will not have the sound of glass bottles hitting, such a reminder is already very tactful.

"That's it, then I'll try next time." Xia Le responded.

After getting out of the elevator, Xia Le led the way, and Bai Lianxi followed steadily until he stood in front of the familiar door.

"Just put it here, I'll kick it in later." Xia Le knocked on the door, turned around and said to Bai Lianxi.

Bai Lianxi shook her head: "It's okay, I'll put it in for you."

Xia Le thinks that this person may be pursuing perfection, and of course he may also want a tip.

Zi Mingjun came to open the door, saw Bai Lianxi at a glance, and said nothing.

Bai Lianxi kept the same expression, and the two just looked at each other like that.

By the time Xia Le realized that the two might know each other, Bai Lianxi had already moved in with her things.

"Is it okay to put it on the ground here?"

"Put it on the coffee table."

"Ah."

After putting the things away, Bai Lianxi left. Neither Zi Mingjun nor he called each other's name. This was probably the first time in history.

"I said a little, and you brought me a box?" Zi Mingjun opened the carton and looked at the twelve glass bottles neatly placed inside. "I bought it myself and let others carry it."

"I'm sorry Brother Zi, it was really an accident..." Xia Le said in a softer voice.

"Okay, you can go and rest early." Zi Mingjun turned his head and saw Xia Le was still standing there, "Why, do you want to drink with me?"

"No, no, no, I can't drink enough. I start to get dizzy after one and a half bottles, and I'll fall down after three bottles." Xia Le ran away.

"..." Ming Jun, who was about to pour a bottle, didn't say anything in the end.

After Xia Le left, Zi Mingjun didn't start drinking immediately, he left two bottles outside, and kept the rest in the refrigerator.

All the lights were turned off, not a single one was left.He got a thin, bulky blanket and wrapped himself in the sofa.Said to lock the bolt from the inside and finally forgot.

The room was very quiet, Zi Mingjun didn't care, although he was not very good at drinking, he was good at opening bottles.

Take the inferior bottle opener that comes with the set and bang twice, and the action is done in one go.

"Come in." But there was no one outside, "Don't you want to see me?"

In the pitch-black environment where he couldn't reach his fingers, Mingjun seemed to be able to confirm the opponent's position. He stretched out his hand and touched the air that represented the opponent's body.

The first sip was poured down vigorously, and the beer was still full of bubbles when it was about to expire, and Mingjun felt dizzy the moment it filled his mouth wantonly.

So the second sip is obliterated, and it is fortunate to have a deep aftertaste.It's not that Zi Mingjun doesn't know how to drink, he just wants to take a sip in his mouth.Using the red wine tasting method, the tip of the tongue wanders in the wine until the secreted saliva dilutes the taste of the wine, and the alcohol penetrates the wall of the cavity, and then takes another sip.

After a long, long time, he didn't know what time it was, and the light from the lower edge of the heavy curtains dimmed, but he was still not drunk.

It can be said that it is unprecedented sobriety.

There are still half of the two bottles of wine left, and Zi Ming Jun Xindao has broken through the limit, and the task is completed.

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he wanted to fall asleep with the comforting sleepiness.

Half asleep and half awake, he saw Bai Lianxi's face. It seemed to be a mistake, and he tried to correct it again. He thought of his parents, Zheng Feng, and Mu Xunying.When he closed his eyes, he still saw only Bai Lianxi, and when he was willing to submit to his own brain, Bai Lianxi in his mind began to glow, and the figure became more and more faint, and nothing was left.

Zi Mingjun opened his eyes a crack, and saw the door opened a crack.

A ray of light disturbed his dreams.

Rather than interrupting, it is better to say that he has completed his 'dream'.

It's real Bai Lianxi, profile, only a few seconds.The other party bent down and put something on the ground, and glanced briefly into the room.

The light did not directly shine on Zi Mingjun.Zi Mingjun was still in the dark, he could see Bai Lianxi's face clearly, but the other party couldn't even make out his outline.How unfair.

The door closed quickly.

All characters turn on the desk lamp.

Zi Mingjun realized that his legs were weak when he stood on the floor and tried to support his body.What is awake is only consciousness.

But he still tried his best to rush to the door and picked up the things that Bai Lianxi had secretly put down.

It was a box of hangover pills and a small bottle of honey, tied together with a ribbon and a post-it note.

Platinum VIP special offer.

It seemed that he was afraid that he might misunderstand something, but he didn't consider how unreasonable such an approach was.

Why can't it be sent over generously?

Zi Ming looked at his watch subconsciously. Under the dim light, the hour hand on the dial pointed mercilessly between two and three, early morning.

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