The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

Many people came to the funeral, even though it was raining that day.

Ji Fuzhou stood outside the crowd and glanced over, most of them were unfamiliar faces.

Those people were genuinely sorry and distressed about her father's passing.

There were no waves in her heart, only deep exhaustion.

Ji Fuzhou was temporarily called back from the trip to attend the funeral.

She just arrived at the beach the day before yesterday, and heard that the shells on the beach there are very beautiful. When she called Ye Tingfeng on the phone, she made an appointment with her to pick some and make them into bracelets, and give them to her when they meet next time.

However, before she had time to pick up shells, she received a call from City A in the middle of the night.

Her father was issued a critical illness notice, and basically he could not be rescued.

Before she could react, the next call was a death notice mixed with the doctor's "sorry".

Even if you can't see the last side, at least you have to rush back to attend the funeral.

Ji Fuzhou bought the nearest flight to City A.

It's a pity that the weather is not good, the torrential rain with lightning, thunder and thunder forced the cancellation of the flight, and it was already late at night the next day to return to City A.

The third day is the funeral.

Ji Fuzhou didn't even get a good night's sleep, so he rushed to the funeral scene in a hurry.

However, even when she arrived at the scene, as her biological daughter, she was still standing farthest from the crowd.

Fortunately, Ye Tingfeng saw her immediately when he got off the car.

Ye Tingfeng walked up to Ji Fuzhou with an umbrella, and patted her on the back lightly.

"You're here." Ji Fuzhou turned his head to look at her, with a haggard look on his face and a hoarse voice.

Ye Tingfeng didn't have to come. The relationship between her and Ji Fuzhou was still in its infancy, and she had never met each other's family members.

What's more, the relationship between Ji Fuzhou and her father is very complicated, and it is not necessary to attend the funeral.

When Ji Fuzhou told about this, she didn't ask her to be there.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a good time to meet your parents.

But Ye Tingfeng asked Ji Fuzhou if she could come, Ji Fuzhou hesitated for a long time, and finally agreed.

Ji Fuzhou was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

It might make her feel more at ease if she has someone she knows by her side.

This is also the reason why Ye Tingfeng came here.

"I'm a little worried about you." Ye Tingfeng took Ji Fuzhou's arm so that she could put most of her body weight on her, "Are you okay?"

Ji Fuzhou leaned on Ye Tingfeng's shoulder, and gave a tired "hmm".

She almost closed her eyes. Anyway, standing in the corner outside the crowd, no one would notice her.

Not many people even know that the protagonist of the funeral has a biological daughter.

Naturally, no one would care about her faux pas.

It would have been nice to have it over sooner.

Since the last time they met in the hospital, the images of her parents had gradually disappeared from her mind.

Uncles and aunts said Dad kept saying "sorry" before he died.

No matter who you tell it to, everyone knows it.

But Ji Fuzhou didn't respond, and the others stopped demanding. Seeing her drifting away from the crowd, no one said anything.

The fate between the father and daughter is too shallow, it is very rare for Ji Fuzhou to be willing to appear at the funeral.

Through the crowd, Ji Fuzhou saw the woman whose face was somewhat similar to his own. The other party was also excluded from the crowd. At a certain moment, as if he felt something, he looked towards her.

Their eyes collided on the way.

There is no difference with strangers.

The other party quickly looked away.

If it was before, Ji Fuzhou might feel chest tightness and discomfort, but now...

Leaning on Ye Tingfeng's shoulder, she felt a heavy tiredness subdued, her eyes were still open, but the heavy burden in her mind dissipated without a trace.

What she looked up was the umbrella surface, but she felt as if she saw the clear sky.

It may be a hallucination that occurs when the consciousness is blurred.

Ji Fuzhou felt Ye Tingfeng reach out and touch her head.

When Sister Yu rushed in aggressively grabbing the folder, the others all shrank their necks subconsciously.

The staff members who were preparing for the press conference looked at each other, and then glanced at Ye Tingfeng who was sitting in the corner reading the speech. They all lowered their heads and retreated silently, leaving space for the Those two people.

The conference hall suddenly became empty.

Sister Yu pulled out her chair, walked quickly to Ye Tingfeng's side, and threw the folder in front of her.

A stack of photos leaked out of the unsealed folder.

There is Ye Tingfeng in the photo, basically wearing a plain black formal suit, and the background is also dark.

But what really stood out was the fact that she was always clinging to another woman.

There is also a picture of misplaced kissing.

Ye Tingfeng took a glance and realized that it should have been secretly photographed when they came back from the funeral.

Below are the photos taken when she and Ji Fuzhou went out on a date after the funeral.

For about half a year, there was a thick pile of all kinds of things.

"We didn't kiss casually outside." Ye Tingfeng took the initiative to explain, "This one is just misplaced."

"..." Sister Yu frowned. Seeing Ye Tingfeng's calm reaction, she almost forgot her original intention of coming here, "Is it a matter of misplacement?"

Sister Yu tried her best not to growl.

Although she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Do you know what will be written outside when someone takes this kind of photo?" Sister Yu suppressed her voice, "And you don't want to be so calm, are you ready to reveal your relationship?"

"I know." Ye Tingfeng was still very calm, as if he had been mentally prepared for a long time, "But anyway, I will quit the group soon, and I will always scold them together, one more and one less, what does it matter ."

Sister Yu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

Feelings of helplessness emerged.

Indeed, as Ye Tingfeng said, today is the development conference to announce the disbandment of Fengyue Group.

Ye Tingfeng and Cheng Guanyue each got what they wanted.

One is feelings, the other is interests. Cheng Guanyue has the support of Ye family and Cheng family at the same time, as well as the love and affection of fans. Compared with it, the combination is not that important.

Another reason is that the contradictions between the two are increasing day by day, and it is gradually becoming more and more difficult to bear each other.

The news of the group's disbandment had been warmed up for more than half a year in advance. By this time, the resistance of the fans had gradually decreased.

Cheng Guanyue will turn his focus to the entertainment industry, while Ye Tingfeng will retreat and concentrate on being a singer-songwriter. Except for large-scale shows and albums, he will hardly show up again.

Fans can more or less understand the choice of the two.

Cheng Guanyue handles everything in the circle, holds first-hand resources and contacts, and it is obvious to the naked eye that she wants to continue to go up.

Ye Tingfeng was the more "Buddhist" one from beginning to end.

She lacks interest in attending variety shows. Although she has always been cooperative, it is difficult to reverse the cold side of her personality.

Those activities were not for her either.

Creating with peace of mind is the working environment she wants more.

Fans who simply like to listen to her songs are of course supportive, but this choice makes them happier. There is nothing more valuable than the works that can be produced.

Of course, there is no shortage of group fans and CP fans who have lost their fans and stepped back, including accusations from Cheng Guanyue fans.

Ye Tingfeng accepted all the orders and did not refute anything.

After a while, the fans calm down, the turmoil will pass, and even the protagonist will be gradually forgotten.

The entertainment industry is such a realistic and cruel place.

For Ye Tingfeng, it's not a bad thing.

Returning to a pure singer status, no one will stare at her private life and point fingers.

Too cool.

Sister Yu couldn't help but sighed softly, the comforting words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even vomit.

She herself felt heartbroken when she saw those off-fan messages, not to mention how uncomfortable the person involved would be.

Not only the people who liked them in the past started to hate her, but also many fish in troubled waters took the opportunity to join in the abuse.

It was as if the man had committed some heinous crime.

Those words of blessing are not enough to look at under the force of this hatred.

"You really don't care at all?" Sister Yu couldn't help asking.

"It's useless to care about it." Ye Tingfeng said, "Since we chose this path at the beginning, we should have expected such a day."

"Even if it wasn't for the pontoons, there would be other things that would make me sick of living like this."

"Even though you have walked this path, you still feel bored. Isn't it a matter of course that you will be hated?"

It's just that she cares more about the people around her now than the drizzle of bad words on the Internet.

She doesn't mind being disliked, even hated and insulted, but she doesn't want people around her to cover up for her for the rest of her life, not to see the light, and dare not even hold hands openly, for fear of attracting doubts and disappointment from fans.

It's better to just leave the stage neatly, and put all the infamy on her alone.

Until she is forgotten by the public in this circle, so that they can return to the "ordinary" life.

Sister Yu originally wanted to persuade Ye Tingfeng to consider quitting again, but seeing her calm but resolute attitude, she was somewhat persuaded.

"...Forget it, just think it out for yourself."

Sister Yu put away the pile of photos and swallowed back everything she wanted to say.

"I'll think about these photos..."

"I will find someone to suppress it." Ye Tingfeng said.

At least during this period of time, she will not let Ji Fuzhou appear within the range of being attacked.

Whether it's a name or a photo.

Sister Yu stared at her for a moment, then suddenly woke up——

This is the young lady of the Ye family.

It's just protecting one person, in front of the Ye family's background, it's a trivial matter at all.

What's more, it's someone she cares about.

"...Looks like I don't need to worry anymore." Sister Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can only wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Ye Tingfeng smiled at her and said, "Thank you."

midnight.

When Ye Tingfeng got home, Ji Fuzhou was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was still on, and Ji Fuzhou didn't change his clothes, just laying on the bed sideways, with his chin resting on the back of his hands, his eyes closed, and his breathing steady.

When Ye Tingfeng walked into the room, Ji Fuzhou didn't wake up, but felt that the light was blocked, and turned over subconsciously.

With a "click", the mobile phone that was originally held in the other hand rolled to the ground.

Perhaps it was because the screen had been pressed all the time before, the phone rolled over in a circle, and when it was facing up, the screen was still on.

Ye Tingfeng just glanced at it inadvertently, and couldn't help but startled.

On the screen was the interface of the forum, stuck in a post that mentioned Ye Tingfeng.

Lock a few keywords and you can roughly guess what you are talking about.

The Fengyue group disbanded, and Ye Tingfeng almost half-retired. In fact, he didn't really retire, but after all, the exposure was far less than before, and there were no new songs recently, and he was in the honeymoon period of a long vacation for himself.

It just so happens that the drama Cheng Guanyue participated in will be released recently, and with the addition of two popular variety shows, the recent sense of presence is very high.

Comparing the two, it seemed that Ye Tingfeng's development was not very good, and many people made fun of it.

Originally, it was just a few words of nonsense, but there were former fans who were deeply black towards Ye Tingfeng. There were dozens if not hundreds of floors where personal attacks and swear words were blocked. It was easy to build a tall building.

Although the person being talked about doesn't care about "actual performance in the entertainment industry", those close to him will never feel comfortable seeing those mocking words.

Staying up late at night watching this kind of stuff is simply masochistic.

Ye Tingfeng would never blame Ji Fuzhou for anything, he could only sigh helplessly when he saw this, then put the phone aside, and fished Ji Fuzhou who was about to roll back to the center of the bed.

When Ye Tingfeng returned to his room after washing, Ji Fuzhou woke up, but his consciousness was not very clear.

She yawned and rolled around on the bed, and when she looked up, she happened to see Ye Tingfeng's face.

"You're back." Ji Fuzhou rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why is it so late today?"

"Have a meal with people from the company." Ye Tingfeng replied, "Because of the disbandment of the group before, there are some troubles in the follow-up and the company needs to follow up."

In short, entertainment.

"There are other acquaintances here, don't worry."

Ji Fuzhou nodded.

"Why are you up so late?" Ye Tingfeng asked her in turn.

"There's something I want to tell you." Ji Fuzhou yawned again, obviously unconscious, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but chose to give up, "I forgot."

Ji Fuzhou lay flat on the bed: "I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Ye Tingfeng let out a "huh".

Ji Fuzhou moved aside to make way for Ye Tingfeng, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ye Tingfeng hugged her from behind, seeing that she was still awake, he asked her softly: "Are you free this weekend?"

Ji Fuzhou replied: "Yes."

Ye Tingfeng continued: "My parents and my brother are resting at home for the past two days, do you want to go back and have a meal with me?"

It took Ji Fuzhou a while to react.

Although I have met the Ye family a few times by accident, but the formal "meeting the parents" ceremony has not yet been held.

From the moment they said "together", half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Ji Fuzhou ended his trip and stayed in City A temporarily. Ye Tingfeng took her in.

After that, it is logical to live together.

They didn't entangle any more, and they didn't express any deeper commitments, as if they lived together naturally, without even a transition.

There's nothing out of tune either.

It is precisely because it is so natural that sometimes they feel that they lack a sense of ceremony.

However, as winter comes and the weather gets colder, when I get home, I just want to get into the bed and melt into the warm heating, and I don't think about anything else.

There was nothing uncomfortable, so I lived in such a peaceful and peaceful way.

Ji Fuzhou even found a job in City A. Tingfeng's name is a decent company. Ye Tingfeng didn't ask her too much about work, but he gradually got used to driving to the company when she was working overtime. Pick her up.

Occasionally, when Ji Fuzhou leaves work early, she will go to Ye Tingfeng's studio to find her.

A daily life that is so peaceful that it almost melts people.

Only occasionally there will be some discordant voices that affect the mood.

Ji Fuzhou reached out and groped on the bedside table, intending to check the time, but when she brought the phone in front of her, her brain immediately became sober.

She remembered what she had forgotten.

"Tomorrow, my place of work will be far away." Ji Fuzhou recalled it and said, "I will send you the new address when tomorrow arrives."

"Huh?" Ye Tingfeng couldn't help asking when he heard about this, "Have you changed jobs?"

"That's right. From tomorrow onwards, I will be transferred to the head office." Ji Fuzhou replied.

Sounds like a promotion.

It's only been four months.

"It's amazing." Ye Tingfeng praised sincerely.

"No, I just walked through the back door a little bit." Ji Fuzhou stretched out his fingers and gestured for such a distance.

"Huh?" Ye Tingfeng couldn't understand.

"That company is my uncle's company." Ji Fuzhou said.

Her younger uncle Ji Mingzhu was unmarried and childless, and had always raised Ji Fuzhou as his own daughter, more like a father than a father.

Ji Fuzhou has always been the first heir to the enterprise he worked hard for.

It's just that Ji Fuzhou had always lacked interest and enthusiasm in such troublesome things as managing the company, so he never included it in his job candidates.

Now this is...

Ye Tingfeng was silent for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say before that you didn't want to take over the family company?"

"I didn't want to."

After Ji Fuzhou finished talking about the most important thing, he became sleepy again, shrank into the quilt, and unconsciously bumped into the arms of the person behind him, while slurring the rest of the words.

"But generally speaking, there can only be one salted fish in a small family. I know you just want to write songs with peace of mind, so I don't want you to be affected by those trivial things again. I will make money to support you and protect you in the future." , you can just do what you like with peace of mind..."

"When I have money, I will buy your company and forum. If someone dares to force you, you will be fired, and if you dare to scold you, your account will be banned..."

Ye Tingfeng couldn't help laughing when he thought of what he saw on his phone just now.

The original root is here.

Ji Fuzhou was half asleep and half awake, complaining like talking in sleep, Ye Tingfeng knew that she might not listen at all, but still couldn't help but whispered a few words of persuasion.

"If they want to say it, let them say it. The mouth grows on others, but it can't affect me. I don't write songs for those who hate me... You don't have to work so hard."

Ye Tingfeng looked at Ji Fuzhou's side face, and reached out to brush away the broken hair on her cheek.

Ji Fuzhou grabbed her hand and rubbed it unconsciously.

"It's not hard." She said, "Compared to what you did, it's nothing... I want to do something for you too, and I'm willing."

Willingly.

It was just four simple words, but it seemed like a sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the heart of the person behind him, and what bloomed was not blood, but endless warmth.

Ji Fuzhou, who was in a drowsy sleep, didn't realize how damaging her words were. She only felt a kiss, which landed on the corner of her eyes and then moved to her lips.

She heard Ye Tingfeng's soft voice——

"Good night."

"Good night," she replied.

——End of text——

The author has something to say: finish the main text at [-]x speed × just stay up late to finish editing and put it together

Because the middle is basically some daily accounts, so I just fast-forward, there will be extra episodes later, and you can also leave a message in the comment area to see what extra episodes you want to watch (but you should only choose what you can write, if you don’t have any, just end it as you like)

As for the text, this is the end. After so long, it is the happiest thing to finish.

Thank you for your support all the time, okay~

In the future, I should write some short stories to satisfy my strange cravings, because the state has not been very good this year, and I will not easily write more than 20 long stories before I get back to the state

The next Serious Lily short story should be the column "Love War", but it may be the "Retired Magical Girl Re-employment Guide" without CP first, about the story that the retired magical girl and the archenemy villain have to tell (not

It can be regarded as a sand sculpture fantasy journal where the heroine does not send love to the arrow

Basically, it can be read as a bedtime story. If you are interested, you can go to the Kangkang column~

Put a copy at the end;

"Retired Magical Girl Re-employment Guide"

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Since becoming a magical girl at the age of ten, Sheng Shiyu has saved the world for more than ten years, and finally retired because of being too old

The former magical girl who tried to return to the life of ordinary people embarked on a long journey to find a job

However, at a glance, the skill requirements of common jobs:

①Certificate of CET-[-] and CET-[-]

②Computer Level [-] Certificate

③Proficient in office software, CAD, PS, PR...

④ More than two years of relevant working experience

……

Sheng Shiyu looked down at his skill list:

①Proficient in all kinds of life magic

② Good at dismantling Gundams with bare hands, picking up planes with the body, and one-click demolition with big moves

③More than ten years of experience in saving the world

……

Next to him was the former rival who had retired and joined the villain's personnel department, eyeing him fiercely, holding high the banner: Is Miss Sheng blackened today?

Sheng Shiyu: ...

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