After everyone had finished their auditions, Wen Yixing led the crew to prepare for dinner.
Some of the people here are film school students, and they are planning to eat directly in the university cafeteria.
There aren't many dishes left to eat in the cafeteria at this time.
Wen Yixing picked out three of her favorite dishes and also served herself a bowl of soup.
After sitting down, Wen Yixing turned on her phone and discovered that Shen Jingshao had sent her a message half an hour earlier, asking what she was doing.
Wen Yixing took a picture of her meal and sent it to Shen Jingshao.
I'm at film school.
A classmate treated me to lunch.
Shen Jingshao had just taken a shower in the lounge, and he seemed a bit off, with red eyes.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Shen Jingshao felt a surge of resentment and rage that made him almost lose control.
The assistant heard a banging sound coming from the bathroom and was so frightened that he quickly opened the bathroom door and rushed in.
The bathroom mirror was broken, and Shen Jingshao stood quietly in front of it.
His hands were clenched into fists, and sticky blood dripped from his palms.
He was eerily quiet.
The assistant was completely terrified.
"Mr. Shen, your hand is injured," the assistant cautiously reminded him.
He was afraid that Shen Jingshao's anger would affect him.
When Mingming came to the company this morning, Shen Jingshao was in a good mood. All the strange things started after Shen Jingshao finished his afternoon nap.
After getting up at noon, the assistant noticed that President Shen's aura was a bit off.
At the time, he thought it was Shen Jingshao's morning grumpiness that was causing the problem.
But now he understands that it's not true at all.
Did their CEO have a nightmare?
But what kind of nightmares could drive someone to self-harm?
The assistant was a little scared and took a few steps back.
I'm about to send a message to the president's wife.
Before the assistant could even take out his phone, Shen Jingshao's phone, which was placed next to the sink, vibrated.
Shen Jingshao took the phone directly from his still bleeding hand.
Upon seeing the message, his aura softened somewhat.
It doesn't look as scary as it did before.
Wen Yixing sent him several photos.
Shen Jingshao opened it and looked at it carefully.
She must have eaten lunch at the university cafeteria.
Three dishes and a soup, it looks very appetizing.
Shen Jingshao checked the time; it was already 1:30 PM. He replied, "Why are you having lunch so late?"
Wen Yixing replied quickly: "I ate late this morning, so I wasn't very hungry. I ate after I finished my work. Have you eaten yet?"
Shen Jingshao immediately called via video.
At this time, there are very few people in the university cafeteria.
While eating, Wen Yixing asked, "Aren't you at the company?"
Shen Jingshao: "I'm here for a meeting today."
Wen Yixing: "Is it already finished?"
Shen Jingshao: "No, there's another match later."
Wen Yixing noticed that something was wrong with Shen Jingshao's eyes, and she asked with some concern, "What's wrong with your eyes? They look a little red."
Shen Jingshao: "I was taking a nap just now, so I probably didn't sleep well."
Wen Yixing: "There are eye drops in the first-aid kit in the office. Ask your assistant to put some in for you. You must have been overusing your eyes these past few days."
Shen Jingshao obediently replied, "Okay."
Wen Yixing noticed that Shen Jingshao was unusually clingy to her today. Even after she had finished eating, he wouldn't let her hang up the phone. Sometimes, tears would flash in his eyes, probably because his eyes were uncomfortable.
Wen Yixing was afraid that looking at his phone screen for too long would make his eyes even more uncomfortable.
So after chatting for an hour, the video call ended.
Wen Yixing's call came just in time; Shen Jingshao's emotions had calmed down considerably.
The assistant watched nervously from the side. Only after Shen Jingshao hung up the phone did he quickly grab the first-aid kit and say, "Mr. Shen, your hand... let me bandage it for you."
Shen Jingshao didn't say anything, so the assistant took it as tacit consent and quickly applied some medicine and bandaged him up.
Then he went out to call people in to clean up, and also had someone call a doctor.
Shen Jingshao sat in his chair, eyes closed, letting them do whatever they wanted.
He had another dream at noon today.
This dream was exceptionally vivid.
He dreamt that she was originally his wife, but then, shortly after they got their marriage certificate, she disappeared.
In his dream, the scene shifted, and he dreamt of someone praying to someone above.
He wanted his wife.
He lived another life and finally got his wife.
But they didn't cherish it.
It caused her a lot of injuries.
Shen Jingshao was so angry that he couldn't control his emotions. If he wasn't worried about affecting her, he would even have considered doing something illegal.
Before he could fully calm down, his assistant approached him, bent down, and whispered, "Mr. Shen, Fang Shiyan is outside. He says he wants to see you. Would you like to see him?"
Shen Jingshao's eyes darkened again: "Fang Shiyan is here?"
The assistant, somewhat frightened by Shen Jingshao's gaze, replied softly, "Yes, he is waiting for you outside."
Shen Jingshao's condition was clearly different from usual.
Although Shen Jingshao is usually quite serious and doesn't smile much, he's never been this gloomy and frightening as he is today.
The assistant didn't know what had happened between Shen Jingshao and Fang Shiyan, but he was still a little afraid that Shen Jingshao would do something impulsive.
After a moment's hesitation, the assistant said, "Mr. Shen, your wife messaged me asking me to put in your eye drops now. Would you like to do it now?"
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