When Nancheng flowers bloom [entertainment circle]

South... South Court? !

The phone slipped from Yu Cheng's hand with a snap.

Chi Mu's voice continued to come from the phone, but he couldn't hear a word of what he said afterwards.

It wasn't until one's voice sounded from the courtyard downstairs that Yu Cheng hurriedly picked up the phone and hung up.

"Mr. Nan!"

"Well. Is he still refusing to let you in?"

"...It doesn't matter, the subordinate is in good health, just make do on the swing chair."

After a few words, Nan Ting rang the doorbell.

From the first day when Yu Cheng intentionally avoided him, Nan Ting would come and ring the doorbell every night.After no results, he sat on the swing chair in the courtyard and looked up at Yu Cheng's room in a daze.

He expected the little guy to appear on the balcony, even if he only gave him a cold look.

But days passed and he never got it.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after Yu Cheng pulled the lamp to sleep, that he reluctantly got up, and then left disappointed.

These days, Nan Ting thought that the buffer time given to Yu Cheng was enough.But no matter how many phone calls and text messages he sent, Yu Cheng just didn't respond to him at all.

Nan Ting knew that he had to do something, whether it was playing tricks or tricks, he couldn't let two months pass in vain.If he can't bring Yu Cheng back, he will live in regret for the rest of his life, and it will be bleak forever.

Sure enough, after the doorbell rang tonight, there was still no response.

Nan Ting closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, clasped his bent fingers on the door, and slowly closed his fingertips toward the middle——

After a moment of silence, he flicked the combination lock on the door, gave up the idea of ​​entering the password, turned around and walked towards the Maybach outside the courtyard.

"Qi Rui, inform all executives that the meeting will be held in half an hour."

The next day, the rising sun shone brightly on Nan's Building. The eight-hour group meeting had just ended. Nan Ting leaned on the back of the chair in the meeting room, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

Qi Rui brought a cup of coffee and put it lightly in front of him.

Nan Ting opened his eyes slightly, put his fingers together on his forehead, his tone and expression were a little less sharp than usual: "Qi Rui, I want to ask you a personal question."

Qi Rui has been Nan Ting's secretary for eight years, and her daily instructions never exceed three sentences.Now he would calmly ask her personal questions.

Surprised for a moment, Qi Rui nodded and said, "Mr. Nan, please tell me."

Nan Ting asked: "Do you have someone you like?"

Qi Rui was taken aback for a moment: "Forget it... yes."

"Have you chased him?" Nan Ting raised his eyes to look at her.

"No." Qi Rui blushed slightly, "He...wouldn't like me."

Nan Ting frowned: "How do you know he doesn't like it if you haven't chased him before? Why don't you give it a try? I'll give you an indefinite paid vacation."

"No, no, no!" Qi Rui panicked immediately, "Mr. Nan, Qi Rui only loves work and doesn't need to take vacations."

"If people know that my secretary has been in office for eight years, I don't even have time for a relationship... What will people say about me?"

"But the two projects of Wuyue and Cangshan have already entered..."

"That's not important." Nan Ting got up and bypassed Qi Rui, walked to the door of the conference room and paused, "Give yourself a long vacation, long enough to have a happy relationship."

"..."

In the Norma Dance Studio one kilometer away from Nanshi Building, Yu Chengzheng and a group of dancers are rehearsing the dance for the anniversary concert.

Yu Cheng had been practicing solo in the company's dance studio before, but the recent announcements were too full and he didn't have much time left, so he had to find time to get in touch with the dancer.

After a hot dance, the music ended at the last beat, and one person applauded in the room.

Yu Cheng turned his head to look, and saw Nan Ting took off his formal clothes, wearing a dark gray overcoat with a beige woolen sweater underneath, walking towards him with a warm smile while applauding.

I haven't seen you for a week, this style of painting...how do you think it's not Mr. Nan? !He looked like a rich man who had never been in a shopping mall before, noble and graceful.

Yu Cheng was stunned for a moment, but still frowned, subconsciously asked: "Why are you here?"

Nan Ting walked leisurely, approached Yu Cheng, and naturally raised his arm to wipe the sweat on Yu Cheng's forehead: "As a boyfriend, I'm here to pick you up for lunch."

As soon as the words came out, Yu Cheng was stunned, and the jaws of the other Dancers dropped in shock.

Only Luo Xu reacted quickly, jumped up from the sofa, and greeted the Dancers: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone, let's go to the next door and have a rest."

"There's something wrong with you" eyes all focused on Yu Cheng, causing his cheeks to flush red.

After everyone else had withdrawn, Yu Cheng showed a look in his eyes that wanted to kill the other party, and punched Nan Ting: "You want to die, don't you, why are you so worried about being in front of so many people?"

Nan Ting immediately covered his chest and hissed: "It hurts...it hurts...the baby is so ruthless."

Only then did he notice that he was hitting the opponent's heart, and hurriedly started to check: "Does it hurt here, let me see..."

The next second, Nan Ting suddenly grabbed his right hand and pressed it to his chest, and wrapped his other hand around his waist and hooked his chest: "It hurts everywhere, baby, touch it carefully."

"..."

Speechless for a moment, Yu Cheng blurted out the word "roll" in a correct accent.

He tried his best to break away from Nanting, but he didn't expect to be wrapped tightly in the coat by the other party.

""Dyeing Finger" has been successfully launched according to your wishes, and it has been a week, and you still want to continue to be angry with your husband?"

"Am I mad at this?"

"No." Nan Ting bowed his head slightly, and there was a faint smell of lavender when he opened his mouth, "You don't like One following, so I will withdraw him. From today on, my husband will guard you...never leave."

Inseparable?

Neuropathy!

"Aren't you free? President Jing Shang is not enough for you to play? You don't need to handle the official business of Nanshi Group?"

"Baby is right, I'm really a CEO with nothing to do."

The joking tone and sloppy attitude made Yu Cheng stomp on him hard: "I have nothing to do, so I want to enter the entertainment circle by starting a variety show?"

Nan Ting suffered pain from the back of his feet, and frowned slightly, but he still opened the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face: "You're right again, I just have nothing to do, so I accompany my wife on variety shows."

As he said that, Yu Cheng felt a tickle around his waist.

He slapped Nan Ting's restless hand on his waist: "Ming said, I won't participate in that variety show."

"Why?" Nan Ting put his hands on both sides of Yu Cheng's waist again, just supporting him.

"It was agreed when I received the certificate. If the fourth person knows about our relationship, we will be reconciled!" Yu Cheng looked down upon Nanting with confidence.

Nan Ting pursed his lips and snickered, cleared his throat, and said solemnly again: "Mr. Yu! You are the one who broke the contract in this matter!"

Yu Cheng frowned.

"If you didn't say it yourself, how could Luo Xu be the fourth person to know?"

"You—!" Facing the facts, Yu Cheng was powerless to argue.

With a cold snort, he turned his head and glanced to the side.

"Okay, okay, even if you're right." Nan Ting poked him with his index finger, and grabbed his hands again, "Anyway, you're determined to leave me in two months. Before being abandoned...accumulate some people who support me."

"Nanting, did anyone say that your skin is so thick that no one can match it?"

"Yes, it's you...the first one to say that about me." Nan Ting raised his jaw presumptuously while speaking.

Yu Cheng was startled: "Don't touch me!"

Nan Ting immediately put on an aggrieved face after being murdered by his wife: "No touch, no touch...I'll touch it at night."

Yu Cheng was so angry at the other party's thick-skinned that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't need to bear it any longer: "I warn you Nanting, I won't participate in this crap show, if you want to terminate the contract, you can still go to Xuezang, it's up to you."

"It's late, baby." Nan Ting slightly curled his lips, "I glanced at today's Weibo before I came here. Their actions are too fast, and they have officially announced your CP."

"..."

"The popularity of the top stream is good. I already have fans before I appear on the screen." Nan Ting took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yu Cheng, asking in a low voice, "Nan Cheng CP, do you think it sounds good?"

"..."

Yu Cheng snatched the phone, and with a swipe of his fingertips, "Nan Cheng CP" was written all over the comment section of the official blog.

"Are you sure it's not the navy you're looking for?"

"Maybe there are some parts... I don't know much about the operation in this area."

Nan Ting's intention is already obvious, he just wants to make the relationship between the two of them known to everyone.

"Participating in variety shows, others will only say that you are my CP. If you don't participate in variety shows, the direction of public opinion...my husband is not clear."

Yu Cheng glanced fiercely at Nanting, gritted his teeth, and reprimanded: "You——simply—shameless!"

As soon as the official announcement came out, Yu Cheng was most worried about his elder brother Yu Kuo.

Some time ago, the eldest brother was very busy with the group's shares, so Yu Cheng didn't tell the eldest brother to restore his memory.Now that Nan Ting is doing this, the eldest brother may not be able to hide it.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished the dance rehearsal, his elder brother called with a fatal call.

The anger in his tone made Yu Cheng unable to say anything, so he only agreed to talk to his elder brother when he gets home tonight, then hurriedly hung up the phone.

It was past dinner time by the time he finished his work and rushed back to Jiahao's old house.

Mama Lin hurriedly brought slippers to Yu Cheng, and said pleasantly, "The young master is back! Come into the house quickly, Mama Lin is going to cook you something to eat."

"No need for Mama Lin." Yu Cheng smiled slightly, "I've already eaten, and I just came back to see my eldest brother."

Speaking of Yu Kuo, Lin's mother sighed softly again: "The eldest young master lost his temper today, the young young master should go and have a look quickly, the two brothers have something to say."

Yu Cheng pursed his lips, sighed lightly and said, "Got it, Mama Lin, I'll go and have a look, you go and get busy."

In the living room, Yu Kuo sat on the sofa with a cold face, accompanied by Chi Mu, the two of them didn't have any words, only "Dying Fingers" was playing on the TV.

Yu Cheng walked into the living room with his head down, and greeted him in a low voice, "Brother, Brother."

Yu Kuo snorted and turned his head to the side.

"Ku'er, you're enough, it's been a day of trouble, Cheng Zi came back with such a face?" Chi Mu gave Yu Kuo a hard look, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? This family...can I still be the master now?" Yu Kuo stared back at Chi Mu, and pointed at Yu Cheng who was standing there, "You are the one who answers his announcements, he doesn't know and you don't know either ? Or do you mean that you are working together and want to unite to piss me off!"

Chi Mu frowned, and looked at Yu Kuo with wide eyes in disbelief: "I'm the one answering the notice, but I can't refuse the company's notice. If you insist that I lied to you with Cheng Zi... that's a lie, The fact is a foregone conclusion, what do you think?"

"I...I...what do I want?" Yu Kuo stood up abruptly, his head was about to smoke with anger, "I should ask you this, Mr. Chi, you know more about him and Nangou than I do , how is it in private, you never mentioned it to me, what do you mean by keeping it from me for so long?"

Chi Mu also stood up: "Since I'm talking about this point, I'll just say it straight. My attitude is that Cheng Zi and Nan Ting are together, and it will be beneficial to him and the capital without any harm."

"Impossible! Unless I die!"

"But you can't stop them!"

"Twilight you—!"

"how do I?"

"Enough! Stop making noise!" Yu Cheng, who was silent on the side, finally couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just a variety show, who is the CP with who is not the CP, and a Nanting is worth your quarrel?"

Yu Kuo and Chi Mu stared at each other, and both glanced at each other.

After a brief silence, Yu Cheng looked at his elder brother and explained as calmly as possible: "Brother, there is something I have to tell you. I have recovered my memory about Nan Ting."

Yu Kuo raised the corners of his eyes in surprise: "Do you remember who Nan Ting is?"

Yu Cheng nodded.

"Do you remember Nangou abandoning you?"

Yu Cheng hummed lightly.

Yu Kuo was instantly annoyed with laughter: "Are you stupid? Remembering that you don't stay away from him, why don't you run to form some CP or some variety show?"

"You're stupid! You're the only brother who scolds your younger brother like that?" Chi Mu said in a deep voice.

Just as Yu Kuo wanted to reply to Chi Mu, he was interrupted by Yu Cheng's words.

"Please stop arguing about this matter. Now that I think about everything, I know how to deal with it. After this variety show, I will quit the entertainment industry. From now on, I will never have anything to do with Jing Shang or Nan Ting again."

Chi Mu frowned: "Cheng Zi, are you serious?"

"Hey~ Chi Mu, where are you from?" Yu Kuo was very dissatisfied with Chi Mu's reaction, "It's the wisest decision for Cheng Zi to stay away from Nan Gou, why are you disturbing the muddy water. Now I have reason to doubt whether you and Nan Ting have a relationship. What are you hiding from me?"

"You——!" Chi Mu stared at Yu Kuo, and after a second, his eyes dodged and he glanced away, "Whatever you say, I'm just doing it for Yu Cheng's benefit."

After finishing speaking, Chi Mu left the two of them and turned and walked upstairs.

There was another silence, the doorbell rang, and Mama Lin rushed from the kitchen to open the door.

A few seconds later, Nan Ting's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the living room.

"Nangou! What are you doing here?" Yu Kuo said with Chenghu behind him, gritted his teeth.

Nan Ting lightly curled the corners of his lips in disdain: "Mr. Yu, I'll take Yu Cheng home."