Mr. Chi, I'm going to farm in a donkey cart.

It was cold.

But Yu Sheng had to go out. Screenwriter Liu found him through the Internet and said that he would shoot his novel, which was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation for him.

Thinking of Chi Yan's slightly ironic words before, Yu Sheng felt a little uneasy.

"Screenwriter Liu, should you think about it again, I'm not educated... Maybe no one will like the things I wrote."

Having been by Chi Yan's side for many years, not only did he not develop a pampered temperament, but he became more and more inferior. Such a change made him panic, but he also felt that he should.

Screenwriter Liu looked at him suspiciously, and encouraged him: "Mr. Yu, you are thinking too much. It is precisely because many people like it that we will focus on you."

Now that social traffic is at the forefront, as long as there is popularity and traffic, you will never lose money. Besides, he has read the novel, so there is no major problem.

"Then... I signed it." Yu Sheng explained the copyright in front of him. He didn't know how to sign a contract with the website at the beginning, but now he won't be charged more.

After signing the contract, Yu Sheng felt a lot more at ease. Being affirmed for his work is like his child being praised by the teacher. Nothing makes people happier than this.

After sneaking out to sign the contract, Yu Sheng went back immediately. He couldn't make Chi Yan angry anymore.

As soon as Yu Sheng came home, his butt was still warm, Chi Yan called, and he quickly answered happily: "Are you coming back? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Well, I'm Liao Qi. Mr. Chi is drinking too much now. If you don't come, I feel like he's going to be eaten. I'll send you the address." Liao Qi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Yu Sheng was still thinking about who Liao Qi was, and then came to locate him. It was the bar last time, and it was there that he heard Chi Yan bluntly say that he didn't like him.

Rubbing his sore nose, he took a taxi and went to the bar. As soon as he entered the box, he felt the heat wave and the smell of alcohol, which made him want to vomit.

"You're here! Hurry up! Take him away." Liao Qi saw Yu Sheng coming in and hurriedly dragged him to the sofa, "He kept calling you after drinking too much, get him away quickly."

Yu Sheng glanced at him: "Thank you."

This party was clearly tailor-made for Chi Yan. Most of the people here were celebrity male models, all of whom were soft and youthful, and all of them were handsome and beautiful.

Yu Sheng closed his eyes to hold back his soreness, helped Chi Yan up and went out, a male model saw him and immediately pushed him away: "Brother, who are you? You are all here to accompany, there is no need to eat alone, right?"

Liao Qi slammed his back against the door frame, and Liao Qi hurriedly pulled him away. When Yu Sheng helped Chi Yan out, he heard scolding from behind.

When Jin Te saw that he had brought the man out, he quickly opened the car door. Yu Sheng supported Chi Yan to sit in the back, and the drunk man hugged him tightly, as if he loved him very much and didn't want to let go.

"Sound...Sound I like you..."

"Shengsheng, don't go..."

Yu Sheng wiped away his tears and snickered: "I won't go, we'll be home soon, we can take a good rest in a while—"

"Chu Sheng...don't go..."

Condensed with a smile, Yu Sheng looked at the person buried in his neck in shock, his heart beat quickly after a second of pause, he had really experienced this feeling called heartache too many times, every time it made him The pain was unbearable.

The person he loves uses him as a substitute, calling another person in his arms...