second benefactor

Press conference.

Ye Ziyou was sitting on the main stage, and there were reporters from various companies in the audience. Everyone stared at him with covetous eyes, as if they wanted to skin him and cramp him. If it was the past, Ye Ziyou must have been terrified Uneasy, but for some reason, this time he sat on the stage calmly.

After a long prelude, Ye Ziyou moved the microphone, cleared his throat, and said: "The director and I are just good friends who became friends because of the drama. I hope that the media will stop paying more attention to this matter. I have even damaged the reputation of the director. As for the so-called video images, I believe those with some skills should be able to see that they are all synthesized. Although I don't know who is behind my back, I hope this Don't go any further my friend, or I'll file a lawsuit with my corporate PR group."

After Ye Ziyou finished speaking the words that he had prepared long ago, he stood up, and belatedly felt that his legs were a little weak.

KIMI looked at him worriedly, Ye Ziyou shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine, then turned his head and walked backstage.

That's the end of the so-called clarification. Of course, whether those people on the Internet will believe it or not, I have my own opinion in my heart. Ye Ziyou can only say that he and Xingyun's public relations have already done what should be done. As for the other... ...just resigned to fate.

Ye Ziyou rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, sat down, stared blankly for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, KIMI, did Tan Sheng call you?"

"No." KIMI pouted, and said, "In the past few days, it has been talked about that I seldom see me, and I seldom see the two of you together. What's wrong with you two? Have you had a conflict?"

"No, there is something wrong with his family." Ye Ziyou shook his head and smiled.

Although Tan Sheng refused to tell him what happened, Ye Ziyou could more or less guess that it must be because of him.

The two of them basically had no contact these days.

"Oh." KIMI nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Brother Ye, you are going to the mountain city tomorrow, does the director know about this?"

"Don't tell him." Ye Ziyou only left such a sentence.

Coming out of the house, Tan Sheng leaned against the wall and exhaled fiercely. He had just had a big fight with Tan's father which almost exhausted all his energy. Tan Sheng lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

Many things went through in my mind, but none of them went well. The irritability in Tan Sheng's heart almost reached the end, and he couldn't help kicking the wall hard, who knew that the pain made him even more annoyed.

Tan Yu jumped out from behind and said, "Fan can't vent his anger on his legs."

Tan Sheng looked at her and said nothing.

"Okay, my dad just went to the company, and I don't think he will be back tonight, so come in." Tan Yu turned around and walked into the house after speaking.

Tan Sheng hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Tan Yu said as he walked, "You haven't been to Ye Ziyou's side for a few days, are you two okay?"

"What can be the matter." Tan Sheng curled his lips, his mouth was very hard, but he was really annoyed.

He has been wondering whether Ye Ziyou's heart is still on Wei Yutian. He endured it when he had no contact with Wei Yutian before, but now he thinks that the strange number before was found out to be Wei Yutian. Yu Tian's, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he doesn't feel good.

He can confirm that after he and Ye Ziyou were together, the two met again.

Upset.

Tan Sheng simply stopped thinking about it, followed Tan Yu into the house, greeted Tan's mother, and went upstairs.

In the evening, Ye Ziyou rarely took the initiative to find him, and sent an emoji to him.

Tan Sheng replied: What's the matter, baby?

Ye Ziyou: All right.

Tan Sheng looked at the "the other party is typing" displayed on the chat box, waited for a long time, but the other party didn't have any text, so he couldn't help feeling a little impatient, so he hurriedly typed.

Tan Sheng: What do you want to say?

Ye Ziyou paused and finally sent a few words.

Ye Ziyou: Miss you.

Tan Sheng sat up straight, stared at the three words in the chat box for a while, and then seemed to suddenly react, replied to the other party quickly, and then ran downstairs barefoot.

Tan Sheng: Wait for me.

Ye Ziyou locked the screen and stared at the ceiling for a while.

There was a cool breeze outside the window, blowing in through the cracks of the window, it was a bit cold, and the leaves gave off goose bumps all over.

His mind was full of too many and chaotic thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't pay attention to what the word Tan Sheng meant, until he suddenly heard the sound of the living room door being opened.

Ye Ziyou shuddered and sat up abruptly.

Then a figure suddenly pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Tan Sheng hugged him fiercely with chills all over his body, and his voice sounded aggrieved in his ears: "I haven't seen you for a week."

Ye Ziyou paused, and hugged him back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a natural thunder and fire, Tan Sheng bit Ye Ziyou's earlobe and teased, the two quickly rolled into a ball, the night was long, and the night seemed to have just begun from this moment.

A few hours later, Ye Ziyou put one arm around Tan Sheng's waist, and was too lazy to talk.

Tan Sheng touched his forehead and asked softly, "Why didn't you tell me you missed me earlier?"

Ye Ziyou ignored him.

"I've been too busy during this time, with a lot of things at work," Tan Sheng said, "I'm planning to shoot a new film, and I have some things at home, so I just stayed at home during this time."

"Yeah." Ye Ziyou responded, expressing her understanding, "I know."

Tan Sheng felt a little distressed for no reason. He moved his body, kissed the other person's forehead, and apologized solemnly: "I'm sorry. I will move back tomorrow, okay?"

Ye Ziyou didn't speak.

Tan Sheng inexplicably felt a little empty in his heart, and an ominous premonition flashed across him. He was about to speak, but Ye Ziyou nodded slightly.

Tan Sheng was easily fooled by him, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said in a low voice, "You're really obedient."

"Go to bed early." Ye Ziyou said, "Good night."

His breathing seemed to become longer, and Tan Sheng patted his back, like coaxing a child.

Ye Ziyou felt the gentle movement behind him, and suddenly had the urge to cry, until the intensity gradually weakened, and then Tan Sheng fell asleep before him.

Ye Ziyou carefully broke free from Tan Sheng's arms, passed by the moonlight, and looked at him quietly.

Tan Sheng is much more well-behaved when he is asleep than when he is awake, and he no longer barks his teeth and claws so much.

Ye Ziyou stretched out his hand, and traced the outline of his facial features with five fingers. Finally, he couldn't hold back, tears fell silently from the corner of his eyes.

sorry.he thinks.