second benefactor

The gossip news that had been suppressed before made a comeback again, and with a vast momentum, it almost instantly destroyed all the solid defense lines that Ye Ziyou had built.

This time, Ye Ziyou not only posted a hot search on Weibo, overnight, almost everyone was discussing his affairs, and scolded him as if it was unacceptable.

Turn on the TV, change the channel at will, as long as there is an interview, there will be Gu Zijin's pitiful confession.

Even if Gu Zijin didn't want his own face, he would send him to the eighteenth level of hell.

Ye Ziyou didn't think there was anything wrong with it. What made him unbearable was that as this matter fermented, Tan Sheng's figure appeared again among the people's gossip targets. For a while, Tan Sheng was in the middle of this annual drama What exactly is the role played has become a great hot spot for people who eat melons to gather and speculate.

Ye Ziyou was not seriously injured. After taking the medicine, he went home and rested for a day. Tan Sheng's suppressing scene was also suspended by him, and he rushed back to look at him, but Ye Ziyou was very stubborn and refused. Let Tan Sheng enter the bedroom door.

The two were separated by a thick door and did not speak a word.

Ye Ziyou clicked on Weibo, and it turned out that the comments were all praises and misses. Among the comments, he rarely saw his fans. Most of them turned to passers-by or turned black directly. P's emoji packs even have black and white photos.

Although Ye Ziyou said that he didn't care about these false names, he was a bit sad to see these things.

Opening the private message interface, I received countless swear words, Ye Ziyou dragged it down casually, and suddenly saw a familiar Eddie—"Brother Ziyou's little sweetheart".

Ye Ziyou paused with her thumb, opened it, and held her breath.

Brother Ziyou's sweetheart: Brother, you didn't do such a thing, did you?All the little sisters in our group believe in you, and you will definitely get better and better!

Brother Ziyou's little sweetheart: I believe in my own judgment, a gentle person like my brother would definitely not do such a thing.

Ye Ziyou pursed his lips, suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes, after a pause, he pressed the keyboard a few times.

Ye Ziyou: I didn’t do it.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence.

Ye Ziyou: Thank you for your trust.

Brother Ziyou's sweetheart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!I knew you would never do this kind of thing, we all believe in you, no matter what others say about you, we will stand behind you!I believe my vision must be right! !By the way, brother, do you need us to do something?

Ye Ziyou pursed his lips, and smiled with tears in his eyes, and then he typed very slowly.

Ye Ziyou: No need, I will take care of my affairs.

When Ye Ziyou pushed open the bedroom door, Tan Sheng was no longer outside. He cracked an egg and made a bowl of egg fried rice. He was slightly taken aback by the sound, and he got up and walked towards the door.

Seeing a familiar figure through the cat's eyes, Ye Ziyou was slightly taken aback, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Xiaoye, are you home?" A female voice who could tell she was a certain age fell into her ears, "I'm Tan Sheng's mother."

Ye Ziyou put his hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, and finally opened the door.

Tan Mu met his eyes, smiled lightly, and then patted his shoulder: "You have opened the door."

"Hello, Auntie." Ye Ziyou was a little embarrassed, "What's the matter?"

"Tan Sheng isn't at home, right?" Tan's mother said, "I heard that something happened to you, so I volunteered to come over and take care of you. Oh, do you want fried rice with eggs?"

Tan's mother walked into the room very familiarly, looked at the plate of egg fried rice pitifully placed on the dining table, frowned and shook her head, and walked to the kitchen: "Auntie can't cook any big dishes, but homemade There are still a few dishes, don’t eat, go and sit on the side, I’ll make some dishes.”

"No need, Auntie..." Ye Ziyou hurriedly refused, "I'll just eat this, don't bother you, Auntie."

"What's the trouble?" Tan's mother smiled gracefully, "Okay, stop talking, just sit and go, otherwise I'll get angry."

Ye Ziyou touched the back of his head, hesitating for a while, whether he was not idle, and went forward to help wash the vegetables.

Tan Mu didn't stop him this time, but smiled at him. The two of them were busy in the kitchen, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious for a while.

Ye Ziyou was a little confused about what the main purpose of Tan Mu's coming here was, but the other party didn't get into the topic by himself, and Ye Ziyou couldn't take the initiative to speak up, so he could only bite the bullet and cater to it.

The two cooked three dishes and one soup, and put them on the dining table very generously. Tan's mother sat down first and said, "I'm hungry, it's alright, let's sit down and eat."

"Well, thank you, Auntie." Ye Ziyou nodded.

Tan's mother is very elegant when she eats, she seems to be well-educated, and she doesn't talk much, but Ye Ziyou is a little restless.

Tan's mother saw that he was not paying attention, so she couldn't help laughing: "What are you worried about? Are you afraid of those gossips on the Internet?"

The chopsticks in Ye Ziyou's hand almost fell off.

Tan's mother sighed, and said, "We haven't taken care of Tan Sheng since he was a child. The main reason is that we can't take care of him at all. He has too much autonomy. He has his own ideas and can make decisions on his own. I'm fine, I think it's easy for him to do this, but his father is a man with a strong desire to control, and the two men often quarrel."

Ye Ziyou poked the rice in the bowl, her eyelashes drooping slightly.

Tan's mother continued: "Xiaoye, I already knew about you and Tan Sheng, and I kept it from his father before, but now... After all, it's quite a big mess, and it's hard for him not to know."

"Auntie..." Ye Ziyou finally raised his head and looked at her peacefully, "Can I ask, what are you here...what are you trying to say?"

"I just hope you can think about it carefully." Tan Mu put down the bowl in her hand, looked at Ye Ziyou, and showed a gentle smile, "I didn't come here to stop you, this is the 21st century, I think it is quite trendy, I can accept two men together, but I must remind you, if you really choose to be together, what kind of future you will face, you should know better than me in your heart, if you are not Public figures are fine, but you and Tan Sheng, one is an actor and the other is a director, if there is a slight difference in the future, it will be a disaster."

Ye Ziyou didn't speak.

Tan's mother smiled, and said: "Even if Tan Sheng quits the director's career and comes back to inherit the family business, his father's trial may not be easy."

Ye Ziyou nodded lightly: "I see."