After exhausting myself to death

Guan Yang looked at Qi Yunzhou eagerly.

Wen Jianyan wanted to spend money for his fans, but also looked at Qi Yunzhou eagerly.

Qi Yunzhou looked helpless, "Wait a minute we will go to the town to find some work and try to earn more money so that you can watch the video."

My good brother Chu He was the first to respond: "I can go and distribute leaflets."

He has extensive experience in distributing leaflets, and the job pays quickly, and he can get the money after distribution. Although he has a bit of social anxiety, it doesn't matter as long as he wears a doll suit and others can't see him.

And in this weather, if you are willing to wear doll clothes, you can get more money, Chu He thought with satisfaction.

Guan Yang raised his hands high, "Shushu and I performed on the street, he sang and I laughed."

Lin Jiashu: "???"

Lin Jiashu said coldly: "Then let's separate. Stay away from me where you are making fun of yourself. I don't want people to misunderstand that we know each other."

Guan Yang was about to cry sadly, when he suddenly saw a head sticking out of the kitchen door from the corner of his eye. He was so frightened that he screamed, "Ghost!"

Shen Minghuan glanced at him with disgust, then waved to Qi Yunzhou in a friendly way: "So you are all here, Zhouzhou, can you order dinner? I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs."

Guan Yang wanted to say something strange and irritating but actually intimate, but he thought about the conversation just now and glanced at Wen Jianyan, so he had to endure it.

Qi Yunzhou calculated the price and said, not quite sure, "It should be okay."

Wen Jianyan mocked: "Just give me money. Do you have money? Shen Minghuan, we are going to the town to make money in the afternoon. What are you going to do?"

Shen Minghuan blinked: "I have money."

He raised the tablet in his hand and showed them the numbers on it, "Zhouzhou, is this money enough? I will transfer it all to you. If we can only use cash, we can go to the supermarket to find the boss to exchange it."

Guan Yang rubbed his eyes, and he came closer, his eyes almost piercing into the tablet.

"Five figures!" Guan Yang covered his chest and screamed: "Where did you get so much money?"

Director Zhao heard the keyword appear quickly and his eyes were alert: "Don't spend your own money."

"I didn't." Shen Minghuan, who was wronged, retorted loudly: "You said you could make money on your own. I just made all this money."

"When did you earn the money?" Hasn't Shen Minghuan been idly browsing on his tablet?

Director Zhao held up a loudspeaker: "I have the right to question the legitimacy of your money making. Does it comply with the laws of the market? Does it comply with the law and justice?"

Director Zhao guessed that Shen Minghuan had some impressive background, and that his assistant had great powers and was extremely difficult to deal with. Director Zhao had reason to suspect that they had conducted a secret operation and deliberately gave money to Shen Minghuan.

Chu He kept looking at the tablet. He hesitantly pointed to the account name in front of the amount, "Do you think this garbled code is a bit familiar?"

When he said this, others also looked over curiously.

Guan Yang was still thinking about where there was something familiar, but suddenly he felt his hands were empty. He lowered his head blankly and found that his cell phone had reached Wen Jianyan's hand.

"Brother Yan?"

Wen Jianyan seemed to have seen something unbelievable. He stared at Shen Minghuan, his eyes trembling with shock: "You...it's you..."

Qi Yunzhou also reacted, "Ming Huan, did you edit the video?"

Shen Minghuan smiled proudly: "You all know, Zhouzhou, if you don't have enough money, tell me and I will cut another video."

The guests on the show were on the hot search list, and of course Director Zhao knew about it. Everyone has different emphasis on this matter. Directors like Director Zhao pay more attention to the creator's directing and editing abilities revealed by the two videos.

Director Zhao was a bit jealous of his talent, and he was about to make a move: "Ming Huan, are you planning to change your career to a director?"

Shen Minghuan said "Ah": "It's just to make money, I have no plans for the time being."

Lin Jiashu realized later and shouted in surprise: "It's you!"

Where did Shen Minghuan get such incredible editing skills? Well, this is not very strange at all. This person is already smart. It is normal for him to learn some new skills after not seeing him for eight years.

But why would he cut a video like that for Wen Jianyan?

No one can fail to see the creator's preference for the protagonist. In his paintings, Wen Jianyan is always "beautiful". Even his disgraced face when he is in trouble looks like a carefully designed tragedy, full of heart-wrenching sadness. Sigh.

Lin Jiashu felt slightly uncomfortable when he remembered that he had said that the creator was a fan of Wen Jianyan when they were talking and joking just now.

Wen Jianyan's eyes were complicated. He finally couldn't help it and asked insinuatingly: "Animation videos are for making money, but my... why are you doing this?"

Shen Minghuan said frankly: "Of course it is to attract traffic, otherwise how would others know that I edited the video? Why would they spend money on me?"

He said confidently: "You are so popular, what's wrong with me rubbing against you?"

Who took advantage of whose fame, who borrowed from whom, and who owed whom's favor...

Everyone present could see it clearly.

Guan Yang hesitated to speak and looked at Lin Jiashu, showing a helpless smile - look, Shen Minghuan is like this, how can people not like or get close to him?

"Then what are we doing this afternoon?" Chu He asked.

The money in Shen Minghuan's account is still increasing continuously. Not to mention just this week, they are not short of money to spend this month.

So does he still need to distribute leaflets?

The afternoon shooting plan fell through. Director Zhao grimaced, thinking about how to deduct their money later... No, this would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he had to find a way to confiscate Shen Minghuan's tablet.

Shen Minghuan had quickly sneaked over to Qi Yunzhou and finished transferring the account. He held the tablet and walked out slowly, "You can do whatever you want. I'm going upstairs. Call me if you need anything."

"Wait a minute." Wen Jianyan's eyes were heavy, "Since we have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's play games?"

Shen Minghuan said casually: "That's fine, what are you playing for?"

"truth or Dare."

The air suddenly became stagnant.

Wen Jianyan clenched his fists, feeling astringent in his heart. He thought that Shen Minghuan was really unreasonable. One moment, he put them in the Nine Nether Hells, and the next, he lifted them up to the clouds. But no matter how this person wanted to treat them, they could only endure it in fear. In the end, there was no reason. No way to get it.

This is so unfair.

He stared closely at Shen Minghuan's expression and said word by word: "Truth or dare, Shen Minghuan, do you dare?"

Director Zhao sighed and waved his hand: "Everyone, turn off the cameras."

He knew that such a day would come when he decided to invite these six people, but he didn't expect that they couldn't help it on the first day. Maybe it was a good thing to talk about it. To be fair, Zhao Tianxing really didn't want to speculate on them with malicious intent. Any of them.

The filming team was all Director Zhao's usual people, and Director Zhao absolutely believed in their character, but since the matter was so important, he still warned: "If you still want to stay in this business, it's best not to spread the word about what happened today. "

There is a threat in the words that cannot be ignored.

The assistant director rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, Old Zhao, everyone knows what's appropriate." As a group of six people who were so good at the beginning, Director Zhao was not the only one who was reluctant to part with them?

Only Shen Minghuan did not notice the strangeness of the atmosphere. He sincerely asked: "What is truth or dare?"

A game that everyone knows, they played it in the first season, and now Shen Minghuan says he doesn't know? What a joke.

Wen Jianyan said mockingly: "If you don't want to, you can just say it. I can't force you, so why make such an excuse."

Shen Minghuan was too lazy to bother. He opened the tablet and clicked on the search page in front of everyone.

It acted quite like that.

Qi Yunzhou sighed and was already talking in his mind, preparing to smooth things over later. Shen Minghuan didn't want to say it, maybe there was a reason why he couldn't say it. After all, this person was still controlled by a mysterious and strange organization?

Shen Minghuan read it carefully and said "Oh——" clearly.

He closed the tablet and suggested kindly: "Actually, if you want to ask me questions, you can just ask me directly, no need to go around in circles."

"If we ask, will you answer?" Wen Jian's tone became more and more fierce.

"Give way, everyone, please give way."

Xu Xiangdong, who noticed something was wrong before the monitor was turned off, led Shen Minghuan's "bodyguard team" to surround the small villa. With a smile, he took out a stack of documents he had just drafted and printed, "This is a confidentiality agreement, thank you for your hard work." Sign it, if today’s incident is spread, we will arrest you according to law for leaking state secrets.”

Staff: "..."

Just now, Zhao Tianxing was just threatening them with his career, but now it's serious enough to affect the rest of their lives?

I'm not scared, but on the contrary, I'm a little excited. After all, most people may never have the opportunity to sign such a document in their lifetime.

While they were signing, they quietly looked at Shen Minghuan with their peripheral vision. Who is this assistant named Xu Xiangdong? Who is Shen Minghuan who can let such a person be his assistant?

Xu Xiangdong sent a document to everyone, including the five guests and the director. Although his smile was warm, it was full of undeniable toughness.

It wasn't until he turned around to meet Shen Minghuan's doubtful gaze that his polite and business smile became more genuine.

Xu Xiangdong walked to Shen Minghuan and explained: "Mr. Shen, I asked the leaders for permission and they agreed."

"I know they will agree, but..." Shen Minghuan pointed at the soldiers with guns in the room and asked in confusion: "Is this too exaggerated?"

Xu Xiangdong puffed up his chest: "It's no exaggeration. It concerns your safety and should be treated at the highest level."

Xu Xiangdong greeted his guests as if he were at his own home: "There is a room upstairs without a camera. Let's go there and chat."

There are no cameras installed, but a bunch of equipment and dense surveillance are installed, and the surveillance footage is directly transmitted back to the institute.

Qi Yunzhou and others followed silently. Only now did they realize that the empty room with unknown purpose was specially prepared for Shen Minghuan. I don't know how Director Zhao could agree.

The staff stared longingly at their departing figures.

I’ve signed a confidentiality agreement, so can’t I let them listen to it too?