Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 130 The King of Entertainment Singers 30
Lu Ying was cooking for Sheng Ge in the kitchen, and Sheng Ge was writing a love letter to Lu Ying on the low table with his head tilted and a pen in hand.

This torment...

Lying on the stomach, the eyes are closed, and the person falls asleep.

Lu Ying took off her apron and came out of the kitchen. While putting the apron on the back of the chair, she walked towards Shengge.

Still talking: "Shengge, you..."

Lu Ying paused her words, and all she could see was a picture of a girl sleeping on a low table, with a pen in her hand on a piece of paper.

There was not a single word on the paper, only a long trace that the girl unconsciously drew with a pen after falling asleep.

Lu Ying shook her head helplessly and smiled lightly.

Taking the thin blanket and walking over, after covering Sheng Ge's body, Lu Ying sat next to her with her head stuck.

Shengge slept very well, even sleeping on his stomach, and he looked well-behaved.

The Sheng Ge in sleep, compared with the usual one, is a little less sharp and a little more soft and cute.

Lu Ying stretched out her hand, wanting to pinch her cheek——

"What are you doing?"

The wrist was suddenly caught, Shengge opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly fixed on his face.

You can really see this little boy's face.

Seeing that she was awake, Lu Ying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, the roots of her ears were reddish, as if she was caught and embarrassed.

The girl's face suddenly approached him, and her thin lips touched him lightly. Lu Ying was taken aback for a moment, but before she could react, she heard a "click".

Shengge had already dropped the pen on the table and pulled him to stand up.

"hungry."

Lu Ying: "..."

Shouting hungry after flirting is not what a good boy should do.

Lu Ying sighed lightly: "Wait, I'll go and bring out the food."

After the two of them had dinner, Sheng Ge was playing with Erlang's mobile phone with his legs crossed, and his posture was unbelievably leisurely. Lu Ying, who was sitting opposite her, glanced at her.

"Sheng Song."

Shengge didn't raise her head, but fiddled with her phone vigorously: "Huh?"

Seeing that her attention was on the phone, Lu Ying stretched out her long arms to grab her, but Sheng Ge nimbly avoided her.

She raised her head, her fingers were still poking on the screen, her eyes were slightly defensive: "What?"

Seeing that she didn't snatch it, Lu Ying withdrew her hand and smiled softly, "You didn't write a single word of the love letter."

Shengge: "..."

Can't we just forget about this?

I don't even remember.

Shengge was forced to write a love letter again.

I fiddled with a pen and paper all night, and then wrote half a piece of paper.

After seeing it, Lu Ying even made up a song, which is quite good.

"Try?" Sheng Ge glanced at him from the side.

Lu Ying didn't react: "What?"

"The song I wrote for you, you sing it to me, I want to change it again to see if it's okay." Sheng Ge said.

Lu Ying took the paper and went to sit in front of the piano, put the paper upright in front of him, and started playing pure music according to the tune on it.

Shengge leaned on the piano with a pen, and listened to him playing. At a certain point: "Wait a minute."

Lu Ying paused with her fingertips, and saw Shengge pick up the piece of paper, crossed out a note in the second paragraph, and added a few more.

"This part, play it again."

With a smile on the corner of Lu Ying's mouth, her slender fingertips landed on the piano again.

Shengge held the pen to his chin, listening to the melody.

At night, the moon shines brightly, and the stars are like a little bit of light on the ink-splashed paper. The light music and delicate people are so warm.

"Are you still satisfied?"

After Lu Ying finished playing, Sheng Ge tilted his head and asked him a question.

Lu Ying stood up from the piano, looking at Shengge with her eyes, making Shengge feel brighter and more beautiful than the stars outside.

The embracing figures of the two were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lu Ying nodded slightly: "Satisfied."

Sheng Ge smiled.

Lu Ying's voice came from beside his ear, he was calling her name.

"Sheng Song."

"Ok?"

Lu Ying put her palm on the top of Sheng Ge's head, and said in a muffled voice, "It would be great if you and I knew each other earlier."

It was a long time before he heard the sound of Shengge, which was far away and a bit empty, as if it was for himself or for him.

"It's not too late, we have known each other for a long time."

It's just that you don't remember me.

That's it.

...

Shu Yiyi was suspected of killing Lu Ying more than two months ago, and the evidence was solid, so she was locked up.

During that time, Su Chaoyang approached her and asked her to take all the blame for her crimes, and he would marry her after she came out.

Only then did Shu Yiyi agree to take everything on her.

"Chaoyang, when are you going to make it public?"

Su Chaoyang came to pick up Shu Yiyi today. She was still wearing a gray dress, and her face was pale, as if she had aged ten years in an instant.

The current Shu Yiyi, without the glamor of the past, can't attract Su Chaoyang.

The reason that Su Chaoyang can bear her by his side now is entirely because he has more important things to do.

"Yiyi, during the two months you were away, Shengge and Lu Ying have made public all the things we have used her works before."

Su Chaoyang was miserable when he came up.

"You don't know, the company is about to terminate the contract with me because of this matter, and I can't afford the sky-high liquidated damages..."

Su Chaoyang signed a ten-year contract with the company back then, and at that time he didn't know much about market conditions in order to make money.

Therefore, even though he worked hard to make money these years, most of the income was deducted by the company.

Only [-]% of it was left in his hands.

Shu Yiyi looked at Su Chaoyang, whose face was full of exhaustion and pain, with a stiff expression.

"Impossible! How could this be? I obviously took away Yan Shengge's manuscripts. Even if she told the story, no one would believe her. She doesn't have that much appeal!"

Shu Yiyi's heart rose and fell.

Su Chaoyang turned on the phone and put it in her hand: "Look at this first."

Shu Yiyi read all the relevant reports on the phone.

She grimaced angrily: "Yan Shengge is such a petty person, how dare she lie to me? You and I both gave her a sum of money, but she actually bit us back."

Shu Yiyi panicked after scolding: "Then, Chaoyang, what should we do now?"

"Didn't you say she liked me before?" Su Chaoyang's eyes became extremely dark, "But now she is helping that kid Lu Ying cheat me so much, Lu Ying must have confused her, that's why she asked her to show those evidences to retaliate mine……"

Su Zhaoyang's gloomy gaze lingered like a poisonous scorpion, and his voice was sullen: "As long as Lu Ying is destroyed, I will be the company's cash cow, and the company will not ignore it."

"So, Yiyi, I need your help with something."

The last time Shu Yiyi went in, she failed to frame Lu Ying, and instead smashed her own foot.

Therefore, when she heard Lu Ying's name now, she was a little apprehensive.

(End of this chapter)