love addiction

"Are you still in the hospital now? Can you walk away? Come back sooner if you can. I have something to see you." Ming Ziyu finished speaking quickly, then hung up the phone without giving Ye Qingcheng time to answer.

Fortunately, she had already returned, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude.

Ten minutes later, when she entered the door, she saw Ming Ziyu sitting on the sofa in the hall, with two people standing beside her.

Respectfully, she seemed to respect Ming Ziyu, while Ming Ziyu was holding the computer and looking at something, very focused.

Ye Qingcheng changed her shoes before going over cautiously, still hesitating how to make a sound, Ming Ziyu turned around and saw her, "Why is it taking so long?"

"Long?" Ye Qingcheng didn't seem to understand.

When he called himself, she had already left the subway station, which was already very fast.

But she didn't dare to say that, she could only say sorry.

Ming Ziyu waved at her, "Come here, take a look at this, I have a question for you after reading it."

Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to go over, and as soon as she sat down, Ming Ziyu stuffed the computer he was holding into her hand.

Because of the excessive movement, their hands accidentally bumped into each other, Ye Qingcheng's hands trembled so much that he almost dropped the computer on the ground, but Mingzi Yu quickly pressed the computer, "Hold it well, what a god."

"Sorry……"

Ye Qingcheng is used to saying that.

As a result, Ming Ziyu became even angrier.

Why does this woman always say sorry to others?

I didn't do anything wrong, why should I say sorry!

Ye Qingcheng looked at the computer screen carefully, and roughly read all the content on it.

In fact, Ye Qingcheng was no stranger to the content inside, so she didn't quite understand what Ming Ziyu meant.

The content on the computer is about a talent show that Mingyu Group cooperates with the TV station, the best show.

It was also the talent show that Ye Qingxin was going to participate in so much. In order for Ye Qingxin to participate, Yan Yueru went bankrupt and would do anything.

So Ye Qingcheng didn't understand what it meant for Ming Ziyu to show him this.

"Finished?" Ming Ziyu took a leisurely sip of tea before asking unhurriedly.

Ye Qingcheng nodded honestly, "It's over."

"How do you feel?"

Feelings?

How can she feel?
Seeing that Ming Ziyu was still waiting for his answer, Ye Qingcheng bit her lip and held back for a long time before saying, "Very good."

"Good? That's fine. If you think it's good, I'll sign up for you." Ming Ziyu snapped his fingers, and the person waiting next to him immediately came forward and asked, "Young Master Ming, give me your instructions."

"Help her sign up for this draft, and follow the plan I told you before, and escort her all the way." Ming Ziyu ordered.

"Okay." The man wrote it down.

But Ye Qingcheng was stunned, why sign up?What escort?what's the plan?
She looked at Ming Ziyu dimly, "You signed up for me? Why?"

"Didn't you say it was good? That's why I signed up for you. Is there anything wrong with that?" Ming Ziyu said as a matter of course.

These words actually left Ye Qingcheng speechless.

She said it was good because it was a talent show produced by Mingyu Group, Mingyu was Mingzi's home after all, wouldn't it be good for her to say it?
As for signing up, she has never thought of becoming famous, and she has no talent to speak of, so how can she participate in this kind of draft?
"This is a plan. You just have to read it and sign it. You can take the re-examination this Saturday." Ming Ziyu handed over a plan.

"No, wait a minute." Ye Qingcheng held the proposal, feeling a lot of pressure, "Ming Shao, I...I don't want to participate in this talent show."

"Why don't you participate?"

"Because it's not suitable... I don't have any specialties."

"Starting today, I will find teachers for you. They will discover your strengths, and then train them according to your strengths. There will be a crash course before the retest."

Ye Qingcheng was so confused, he hurriedly interrupted him and asked, "But why should I participate in the talent show?"

"If you want to ask this question, think of it as money. If you win the championship in the talent show, Mingyu Group will sign a contract with you, and there will be a championship bonus of 100 million U.S. dollars."

There was a lot of money and the contracts were tempting.

Even if Ye Qingcheng doesn't understand these things, but listening to Ye Qingxin and Yan Yueru discussing these things every day, he will naturally be fascinated by them.

Mingyu Group is indeed a leader in the industry in terms of making stars. If they can successfully sign a contract with Mingyu Group, it means they have a prosperous future.

This is why Ye Qingxin participated in this talent show at all costs, isn't the purpose just for this contract?
It's just...it doesn't seem to have much to do with her, Ye Qingcheng.

Although the bonus is very attractive.

"I don't really want to participate in this kind of talent show, and I'm not good at expressing myself. I just want to live my life quietly..."

Ming Ziyu ignored what she said, turned to the two guarding people and said, "Just do as I tell you."

"Yes." The two left with the information and the plan.

Ye Qingcheng and Ming Ziyu were the only two left in the living room. Ye Qingcheng wanted to try to explain to Ming Ziyu, but the man didn't seem to listen. He got up and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I went upstairs to rest. I called you during dinner." I."

"...Okay." That was all she could answer.

This time, Ming Ziyu slept for several hours, looking very at ease, probably because he didn't rest last night.

He didn't get up until the servant went upstairs to ask him to eat dinner. When he went downstairs, he heard the servant say that Ye Qingcheng prepared the dinner, and he felt even better.

He strode to the dining table, looked at the dishes on the table, whetted his appetite, and immediately asked Ye Qingcheng to serve him a meal.

The man who usually has a picky mouth feels good about everything he eats now.

Originally, Ye Qingcheng was a little worried. After all, a man of Ming Ziyu's status must have eaten a lot of delicious food, and he probably didn't like the home-cooked dishes she cooked.

But this man seemed to have a good appetite, he even ate two bowls of rice, and the food was almost finished, so Ye Qingcheng felt relieved.

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Qingcheng packed up the dishes and planned to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Ming Ziyu, "From now on, you have to spend time at home every day to receive training, so you will spend less time visiting your grandma. If it is reduced, you have to tell them in advance.”

"Am I really...going to participate?"

"if not?"

His rhetorical question made Ye Qingcheng have nothing to refute, so he could only compromise and accept it.

Ming Ziyu seemed to be sure that she would accept this, so she made arrangements early, and the rest of the time was just waiting for the results of the inspection.

A man in a good mood, when drawing design drawings at night, also has a burst of inspiration, especially feeling.

Neither of them mentioned the unexpected kiss last night, and they tried their best to maintain the current peaceful state, keeping those little entanglements in their hearts.

Ming Ziyu had just finished drawing the design and got up to do some activities when the phone rang.

He glanced at it and saw that it was Mr. Ming calling, so he picked it up, "Dad."

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Well, it's Mom's side..."

"No!" Mr. Ming interrupted him.

Ming Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked calmly, "Is there something else going on?"

"I just heard that you are going to participate in this best show project?"

All along, Ming Ziyu had never intervened in the affairs of Mingyu Group, so Mr. Ming felt strange and called to inquire.

Ming Ziyu knew that his father would know sooner or later, so he didn't hide it, and admitted honestly, "Yeah."

"This show is a collaboration with your Uncle Gu. If you intervene, you have to respect your Uncle Gu's opinion and don't do anything impulsive."

"I know, I know, what do you worry about so much, just take care of my mother."

"Smelly boy, come to your house for dinner on weekends. Your mother has already missed you, and Xiaoran and the others will come too."

weekend?

Isn't that the day of the draft?

Ming Ziyu directly refused, "I have something to do that day, so I won't come, you guys eat, and I will go to see my mother when I am free, that's all, I'm busy, so hang up first."

After finishing speaking, Ming Ziyu hung up the phone without waiting for Mr. Ming to speak.

This was the first time that Ming Ziyu had rejected him so positively. In the past, no matter how far away, as long as Mrs. Ming wanted to see him, he would rush back as soon as possible.

Mr. Ming was a little surprised, but he had hung up the phone, so he couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only explain to his wife.

When Ming Zi met here, his mood fluctuated a bit.

What made him fluctuate was not his rejection of the family banquet, but the feeling of relief after hearing that it wasn't his mother who had the accident.

Because the first thing he thought of was that Ye Qingcheng didn't need to go for a blood transfusion...

This year, he was in a mess.

During the time when he was waiting for Ye Qingcheng to come back at home, he also behaved strangely and deviated from the track.

Sending wrong text messages and making wrong phone calls are just excuses, the purpose is nothing more than hoping that she will come back soon.

But he just couldn't open his mouth. After all, this was an invitation in disguise.

They had agreed before that they had nothing to do with each other other than the transaction, so he had no position.

It's just that every time she said the word "Oh", it made Ming Ziyu feel a little annoyed.

Although they are in a transactional relationship, they have said before the transaction that no matter what she is doing, as long as Ming Ziyu needs her to appear, she must appear, so it is only natural to call her to come back. matter.

As a result, Ming Ziyu still made that phone call and ordered her to come back directly.

That was probably the longest afternoon Ming Zi had ever met, and that's why she felt that the ten or so minutes she rushed back after answering the phone were very long.

Ming Ziyu thought, he seemed to have... changed.

***
Ming Ziyu did what he said, and in the next few days, Ye Qingcheng was so tormented that he couldn't sleep well.

Body, vocal music, makeup, and even the self-cultivation of actors.

Well, she could only accept it silently, after all, it was arranged by Ming Ziyu.

In fact, Ye Qingcheng has never been able to figure out what Ming Ziyu meant by letting her participate in this talent show, but he hasn't come back these days, and she has no way of asking.

The night before the rematch, the teachers gave her a holiday, and Ye Qingcheng could finally rest.

I was really sore from the tossing, and I didn't want to move anymore. I just nestled on the sofa and fell asleep while reading a book.

So I didn't notice that Ming Ziyu came back. When the servant saw Ming Ziyu, he was about to say hello when Ming Ziyu interrupted him and made a silent gesture.

The servant nodded knowingly, covered his mouth and left, leaving room for the two of them.