Chapter 1144 I Want Sheng Ting
The moon is hazy and the night wind is warm.
The light in the living room was warm and soft.
Ye Zhi relaxed his body and sank into the dining chair. The feeling of relaxation after eating became more and more intense. He deliberately ignored the loss in his heart and cherished every second with Sheng Ting even more.
No one can say for sure in what capacity we will meet next time.
People like Sheng Ting can never truly belong to one person. He is as free as the wind, wandering unruly in the world and cannot be caught.
Dong Yuanbin is right, we should think about ourselves.
He took advantage of the fact that he was still in Sheng Ting's favor to obtain resources and pave a smooth road for himself, so that he could rest assured even after Sheng Ting terminated the contractual relationship.
Ye Zhi began to brainwash himself, trying to clear all the love cells in his mind, but he said the opposite: "Mr. Sheng, I don't want resources."
After blurting out these words, Ye Zhi condemned his love-sick brain in his mind, but he felt much more relieved in his heart.
Sheng Ting was replying to Dong Yuanbin's message, forwarding Director Yang's contact information and asking him to contact him directly.
Suddenly hearing Ye Zhi's words, he mechanically moved his fingers to type "no resources". When he noticed these four abrupt words, Sheng Ting reacted, frowned and looked in the direction of Ye Zhi: "No resources?"
Ye Zhi said firmly and resolutely, "I don't need resources. I'm a singer and have never studied acting. Crossing over into another field isn't easy. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself and squander the popularity I've worked so hard to build."
A high-sounding excuse to cover up his true heart and make his selfish desires appear more decent.
Ye Zhi is not so noble. If he really valued his reputation, he would not have agreed to be Sheng Ting's canary when he had no resources and was frequently rejected by the company at the beginning.
He should have done his duty as a quiet canary, but he fell in love with his mistress.
The long silence stretched out for a very long time. When Ye Zhi reacted, he found that Sheng Ting had not spoken a word.
He looked cautiously at the man beside him, observing Sheng Ting's expression nervously.
Sheng Ting's deep black eyes are like the deep sea. When it is calm, you have no idea whether there is an undercurrent or warm waves drifting beneath the calm surface.
Ye Zhi lowered his eyelashes and gave up trying to pry into his heart.
"Mr. Sheng, I know you're doing this for my own good. I shouldn't be so ungrateful as to reject your kindness."
"I understand." Sheng Ting spoke slowly, like a sweet boss in the night.
Ye Zhi felt sweet and a little drunk.
"Thank you, Sheng Ting."
Ye Zhi smiled brightly, and there seemed to be a star falling from the corner of his eyes, shining brightly.
Sheng Ting stared at the teardrop mole intently until his phone vibrated and he came back to his senses.
Dong Yuanbin's profuse thanks could be seen on the screen. If someone were in front of him, he would probably kneel down and kowtow to him.
Sheng Ting typed a few words expressionlessly: [We'll talk about resources later.]
The excited smile on Dong Yuanbin's face froze and gradually twisted into horror.
What does this mean?
Sheng Ting suddenly changed his mind. Could it be that Ye Zhi did not serve him well and angered Sheng Ting?
Dong Yuanbin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He sent messages to Ye Zhi but received no reply, and no one answered his phone calls.
Ye Zhi's cell phone was on the bedside table in the upstairs bedroom, still on silent mode.
Now he was held in Sheng Ting's arms, trembling and crying in a corner of the large, long European-style dining table.
His midnight snack gave Sheng Ting all his energy, but in the end he gave it all back to him.
Ye Zhi's tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and the mole was stained with tears, turning a startling red.
The red color kept swaying in front of his eyes, making the fire in Sheng Ting's heart burn brighter and brighter. He lowered his head and kissed the mole.
…
When I rushed from downstairs to upstairs, the sky was already turning white.
Ye Zhi fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed, while Sheng Ting sat beside the bed and did not fall asleep.
I have to fly to Country H in the morning and don’t have time to sleep.
There is still time for a nap, but Sheng Ting doesn't want to sleep.
The morning light breaks through the horizon, and a ray of light white gradually dispels the darkness in the bedroom.
Sheng Ting saw Ye Zhi's face clearly in the dim light. He was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, half of his face hidden in the quilt, his brows relaxed, and his teardrop mole attractive.
Sheng Ting reached out and gently touched the mole.
It almost blends into the skin, but you can clearly feel its presence when you kiss it.
Very cute!
Sheng Ting stroked his fingers a few times, and with his other hand, he held the phone and sent a message to Yu Yizhong.
Are there any music resources?
Ye Zhi said that he was a singer and not suitable for acting.
Sheng Ting listened to it.
Yu Yizhong rarely slept. When Sheng Ting sent him a message, Yu Yizhong had just come out of the gym. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: [None]
Simple and clear
Sheng Ting: [Others?]
Yu Yizhong is a person who pays great attention to efficiency. He thinks that if you can make a phone call, you should not send a message. A problem cannot be solved by wasting time and effort.
He called her and Sheng Ting cursed in his heart, "You have no manners."
When he got down from the bed, he patted Ye Zhi like he was coaxing a child.
Sheng Ting went to the end of the corridor with the vibrating phone in his hand. Only when he was sure that answering the call at this location would not disturb Ye Zhi's sleep did he slide to the call button.
Yu Yizhong got straight to the point: "It's too troublesome to ask for other people's resources. For long-term investment, we need to build a team."
This sentence reminded Sheng Ting that he should form a team for Ye Zhi and help Ye Zhi gain a foothold in the music industry.
Before hanging up the phone, Sheng Ting asked again: "If a person has always longed for resources, and one day suddenly doesn't want them anymore, what do you think he wants?"
Yu Yizhong succinctly gave one word - money.
Sheng Ting felt that the phone call with his friend was very effective, and he finally figured out Ye Zhi’s real needs.
Sheng Ting put a check on the bedside table and kissed Ye Zhi on the forehead when he left.
Ye Zhi fell into a deep sleep and had no idea that Sheng Ting walked out of the bedroom and came back to look at him. Perhaps even Sheng Ting didn't know how gentle his eyes were.
Ye Zhi didn't wake up until nine o'clock.
He sat on the bed in a daze, and it took him a long time to come out of his daze.
Thinking that he hadn't checked his phone for a long time, Ye Zhi opened it and found it was full of calls and messages from Dong Yuanbin. The call log was red and hurt his eyes, and the continuous text in the message bar was too much to read.
Ye Zhi knew what he wanted to ask and simply replied: [I didn't ask for resources.]
Perhaps thinking that Sheng Ting might be with Ye Zhi, Dong Yuanbin did not call directly.
But the words in the message can be seen to be gnashing teeth: [So what do you want? ]
Ye Zhi said in his heart: I want Sheng Ting.
People are always controlled by desires. Once they get something, they will want more... endlessly.
Ye Zhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and saw a large check on the bedside table.
50 million
Sheng Ting's signature was placed at the bottom of the check. The font was majestic and stirred up waves of bitterness in Ye Zhi's heart.
Fifty million!
A lot of money
Ye Zhi tried very hard to smile, but his cheeks ached and he couldn't smile.
He stared at Sheng Ting's signature for a long time, then carefully put the check into his wallet and took it away.
Ye Zhi drove back to the apartment and saw Dong Yuanbin coming to the door to question him.
Dong Yuanbin was about to poke his face with his finger. "What on earth are you thinking? Mr. Sheng has given you all the resources, why are you rejecting them? Is now the time for you to be upright and honest?"
Ye Zhi opened the door and entered the room. Dong Yuanbin followed him and shouted, "Do you know how many people are vying for a role in Director Yang's drama? They'd be happy to do even a minor role. But you, on the other hand, don't even look down on the second male lead in the drama."
Ye Zhi walked to the drink counter, unscrewed a bottle of soda water and handed it to Dong Yuanbin.
Dong Yuanbin, who was thirsty, took it and drank a few sips, then looked at him panting, obviously very angry.
Ye Zhi waited until he calmed down a bit before saying, "Brother Dong, it's not that easy to cross over. I'm a singer, and I don't have any experience in acting. This drama has a lot of fans of the original novel, and they're very picky. If I can't recreate the characters in the book, I won't be able to attract traffic, and I'll be ridiculed by the entire internet. Then my popularity will plummet. I've worked hard to get to where I am today, and I don't want to let all that go to waste because of a drama."
Dong Yuanbin stared into Ye Zhi's eyes and suddenly laughed: "Is this the reason you used to make President Sheng withdraw his resources?"
Ye Zhi: "This is a fact."
"Is that the truth?" Dong Yuanbin pointed at Ye Zhi's heart. "The truth is, you like Sheng Ting, and you're trying to change the relationship between you and him. You don't want to be a mere canary seeking fame and fortune anymore. You want to be his bedmate."
Ye Zhi's expression changed instantly.
He could no longer keep his composure and control his expression; once his emotions were out, he couldn't contain them.
Dong Yuanbin was originally just guessing, but now the answer has been announced by Ye Zhi.
He sighed heavily: "Ye Zhi! Why can't you figure it out! How could Sheng Ting, with his status, be with you? Do you know how many suitable young talents the Sheng family's father has connected with? He will definitely go to arrange a marriage."
"I know I'm wishful thinking." Ye Zhi lowered his head, and the tear mole was like a tear falling in the corner of his eye, silently telling of his sadness.
"But I really can't control myself, I can't control my heart."
Ye Zhi grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly, wishing he could break his heart into pieces.
It won't hurt if it breaks.
Dong Yuanbin wanted to scold him, but seeing how painful he was, he just raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
"Not every secret love can blossom and bear fruit."
Dong Yuanbin patted his shoulder again: "It's okay if you don't have resources. During this last period of time, you can stay safely by Mr. Sheng's side, which can be considered a complete success."
Ye Zhi raised his head suddenly: "The last period of time...what does this mean?"
"A friend of mine said that the Sheng family is planning to marry into the Qin family."
Dong Yuanbin knew that this was a cruel thing to say, but in order to make Ye Zhi give up thinking about Sheng Ting as soon as possible, he hardened his heart and told the truth: "This is 80% true. We are just waiting for the daughter of the Qin family to return from abroad. She and Sheng Ting have never met. This is a purely political marriage. The first meeting after returning to China was to discuss marriage."
Marriages without love and based only on interests are too common among wealthy families.
Not every secret love can blossom and bear fruit, and similarly, not every marriage is based on love.
"The fact that Sheng Ting is able to support you proves that he never considered falling in love from the beginning. For a chaebol heir like him, love is a burden that prevents him from fully focusing on his business career. A political marriage is different. They share the same fate and wealth. All they care about is fame, wealth and status."
To put it bluntly, Sheng Ting wants a partner who can help him in his career. He doesn't need a spiritual bond, and Ye Zhi is not suitable.
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