Looking at the bright moon

Sheng Huan didn't expect this person to get straight to the point, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Mingyu.As the object of entreaties, Wen Mingyu was quite at ease. He didn't go to the Fufeng Pavilion, but only asked with a smile: "You are worth differently now, why do you have to give up your identity and give such a big gift? It seems that this is a busy job. Do you have to do it?" I can't help you."

"I dare not force you to come forward." Feng Ting said hastily: "For the third master, this is just a trivial matter. I hope you can give a helping hand because of the love back then. Feng Ting will do his best to repay it in the future. Your."

Hearing the word love, Sheng Huan's heart was shocked, but when they really had a past, they felt a little unhappy in an instant.He is not a person who likes to vent his anger. Even though he felt uncomfortable, his expression still did not change. He heard Wen Mingyu say: "Let's not talk about the topic, but I have said a lot of good things. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yu Fengting devoted all his thoughts to Wen Mingyu, and said after hearing the words: "I have a younger brother who is very talented and has been valued by the master since he was a child. Since he first appeared on the stage two months ago, there have been many People are willing to praise him. But my junior brother has a high temperament and has always been unwilling to socialize with anyone. Among them, there is one who is the most prominent. He is very concerned about him and has sent people to invite him many times. Offend that nobleman."

Wen Mingyu nodded, picked up the teacup, but said: "In your business, entertainment is inevitable. You can plead for him this time, but from now on, can he ignore this matter?"

Feng Ting sighed, and said gloomyly: "Junior Brother is not very old, and some people are sophisticated, so it doesn't make sense with him. It's just that I watched him grow up, and I can't bear to let a piece of my natural goodness be buried. That noble man treats him everywhere now. To make things difficult, whenever the younger brother comes on stage, he always has a group of people booing from below, and frequently creates disturbances to scare away the spectators. For a long time, the business of the theater has been greatly affected. Junior Brother went to drink with him to apologize, for Junior Brother, it would be better to kill him."

His words are extremely sincere, even though he is a younger brother, he can be said to be a real younger brother with such care.Sheng Huan grew up beside Sheng Yunye, so he could understand Junior Brother Fengting's style.However, for a powerless person, defending dignity is a sad and hopeless pursuit. Under the coercion of money and power, this person's struggle is like swimming in a tsunami. Engulfed by the angry waves, the final result is either to surrender, or to be smashed to pieces.

Shenghuan almost "shattered" once.

The man who rescued him was sitting beside him, who seemed to have sensed Sheng Huan's gaze, turned his head quickly, smiled at him, and carelessly rubbed his hair.Wen Mingyu's eyes turned to Feng Ting again, and he said slowly: "You have taken so much trouble to beg me, that person must have an unusual status."

Fengting looked at Wen Mingyu timidly, and replied in a low voice: "I dare not hide it from you, that man is Mr. Yuan Yiwen's eldest son, and in the whole Yannan, except you, no one can make him retreat."

Yuan Yiwen is a well-known wealthy businessman in Yannan, with a distinguished family background. He lost his wife when he was young, and married the chief of communications, the jewel in his hand. His younger sister is the wife of Yue Duanming, the governor of Yannan.In the business field, he can be said to have both sides, everyone is willing to give a face, no wonder Feng Ting is so embarrassed.

Wen Mingyu was noncommittal, but the smile on his face disappeared, and he said lightly: "If you are the one who caused trouble today, it doesn't matter if I help you casually. But this is your senior brother's business, and you need your senior brother to come forward on your behalf." I don't know if he doesn't want to ask others, or is he putting on airs to me?"

Hearing this, Fengting turned pale, took a few steps on his knees, and said urgently at Wen Mingyu's feet: "No, third master, no. Junior brother never meant that. He is young and timid, and he is afraid that there will be someone in front of you. This is a disgraceful act, that's why I dare not come to see you. If you are willing to help him, I will definitely bring him to the door to thank you, even...even if he is asked to serve you, he will never say anything."

Sheng Huan couldn't sit still anymore, he was angry that Feng Ting proposed such an ambiguous thank you gift, but also that Ming Yu would force Feng Ting to say such a thing.In Sheng Huan's perception, although Wen Mingyu is sometimes ruthless, she will never use the despicable method of coercing others to submit by repaying favors, but if the two of them have nothing to do with each other, Feng Ting will not think about it He didn't want to mention the word "serve". He said that, maybe it meant that he and Wen Mingyu had made the same deal. Is this the reason for their past?

Feng Ting was at a loss, begging Wen Mingyu anxiously, with a very pitiful gesture.Sheng Huan had been in the same situation as him, and not only couldn't blame him, but felt a little sympathy for him.On Wen Mingyu's side, Sheng Huan had no position to take care of that person's affairs. After thinking about it, he felt that if he sat down again, he would be asking for trouble.But if I leave at this time, I will save Wen Mingyu's face in front of others, and I will be very sorry for the other party.

Sheng Huan kept thinking about his thoughts, but he didn't know that his expression had already quietly changed. His face was tense, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was as cold as ice.Wen Mingyu could see clearly from the side, he put down his teacup, coughed lightly, to get rid of the upsurge of laughter, and said to Fengting: "Hold on, the more you talk, the more outrageous, my son is still here, don't teach me bad killed him."

Feng Ting was startled, and quickly explained: "I was too anxious and said something wrong, but third master, my junior brother..."

He repeatedly turned the topic back to his junior brother, which showed that he was indeed eager to ask for help.Wen Mingyu pondered for a moment, then suddenly took Sheng Huan's hand and asked, "Tell me, should I help with this favor, or not?"

Sheng Huan was suddenly pulled out of his contemplation by the other party, a little caught off guard, he just looked at Wen Mingyu blankly and blinked a few times.

Fengting on the other side called softly again: "Master Wen!"

That voice could arouse people's compassion. Sheng Huan originally had a little sympathy for Yu Fengting, but now that he was looking at him full of hope, he couldn't bear to refuse.Sheng Huan thought for a while, then asked Wen Mingyu, "Is it okay?"

He asked expectantly and cautiously, as if he had forgotten to be angry, that cautiousness was worldly, and the anticipation in it seemed naive.Wen Mingyu originally just wanted to tease the child, but now that he was asked this way, his heart really softened. No matter what Sheng Huan asked at this moment, he probably just wanted to answer "yes".

Wen Mingyu said: "If you think it's okay, there's nothing wrong with it."

After hearing this tongue-twister sentence, the corners of Sheng Huan's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.But he remembered the unhappiness just now, and felt that he shouldn't be teased so easily, so he immediately lowered his face and said in a stiff tone: "Then... do him a favor."

Feng Ting got this answer, immediately bent down, and kowtowed to Sheng Huan with gratitude.Wen Mingyu quickly stretched out his hand, supported his shoulders, motioned Fengting to stand up, and said, "Since it's a trivial matter, there is no need to perform such a big ceremony. You go back and tell your junior brother that everything will be as usual when he wants to go on stage. I will let people solve his troubles."

After hearing this, Fengting thanked him again.He had achieved his goal, so naturally he didn't dare to stay any longer, seeing that Wen Mingyu didn't intend to keep anyone, he quickly left with a sense of humor.As soon as the person left, Wen Mingyu glanced at Sheng Huan, with a smile in his eyes, teasingly, with a hint of good intentions.As soon as Sheng Huan saw him smile, he knew that his mind had been seen through again, but he felt that the reason for his anger this time was very justified, so he didn't back down, and tried his best to maintain a serious expression and remained motionless.

Wen Mingyu leaned back on the sofa, squinted his eyes lazily, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "I've been busy since the morning, and I'm tired too. If there's nothing else, I'm going to rest."

As he spoke, he propped himself up and made a gesture to leave.Sheng Huan was really fooled, thinking that Wen Mingyu was about to leave, he hurriedly grabbed the other's arm, and with a little force, he pushed him back.He finally couldn't hold back anymore, and with a little resentment, he said hesitantly: "Wait a minute!"

No matter how you ask this question, it will seem strange.Sheng Huan was not a person who was eloquent in the first place. He lowered his head, pondered hard, and managed to utter a few words: "That Mr. Yu..."

He is bold in action, but extremely introverted in speech. Just after finishing talking about Mr. Yu, Sheng Huan's earlobe has been quietly dyed with a layer of transparent pink, like a small, unopened flower bud.Wen Mingyu looked at him steadily, and gradually stopped joking. If it was his lover who was sitting in front of him, and asked him such a funny and cute question, he would definitely not be able to resist kissing him.Until the other party can no longer ask half a word.

But soon, Wen Mingyu's sobriety came back, and Sheng Huan couldn't be his lover, not even thinking about it.Sober people are always unhappy.

But Wen Mingyu still solved the misunderstanding: "When Yu Fengting was not famous, I did praise him for a while, but just because I liked his plays. I never said that I wanted him to serve him." He paused After a pause, I still couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that in your eyes, I am such a womanizer?"

Sheng Huan felt guilty and embarrassed after listening to the first half.When Wen Mingyu finished the second half of the sentence, he couldn't utter a word, so he shook his head in denial, staring blankly at Wen Mingyu's stretched eyebrows and the slightly raised corners of his eyes when he laughed.The other party is the ultimate 'color' that everyone is chasing after, and I still have to doubt him because of this, it is indeed a joke.

Wen Mingyu stood up and pulled her arm out from under Sheng Huan's fingers.Finding that Sheng Huan was still in a daze, he stretched out two fingers and waved them twice in front of Sheng Huan's eyes.

"I've been bored at home for many days, you should go out to get some air." Wen Mingyu said, "I'll take you to the theater the day after tomorrow."

Before Sheng Huan could answer, he smiled again: "I'm indeed tired, go to sleep for a while, if you need anything, you can wake me up."

Sheng Huan responded, and silently watched Wen Mingyu go out. He felt that the last sentence of the other party was a bit redundant.That person should also know that he will not disturb him.

Sheng Huan would never bother him unless it was absolutely necessary.