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When Shao Rencheng came out of the room, Shen Ting was standing in front of the window talking to brothers He Mingyuan and He Mingyao. The three of them were holding wine glasses, but Shen Ting didn't drink.

"Has no one approached you to buy film and television copyright?" He Mingyuan took a sip of wine and said to Shen Ting, "Mingyao showed me your book, the suspenseful one called "White Gloves", which is very well written. If it is made into a movie, it should be a good movie."

He Mingyao kept nodding from the side, fully agreeing with his brother's words.Shen Ting looked funny, shook his head and said: "Brother Yuan, you are joking, I still can't reach this level."

"You're too modest," He Mingyuan said, "I think my vision of seeing things is still very accurate."

He Mingyuan thought for a while and said, "It just so happens that I have a friend who wants to invest in a movie recently, but there is no suitable script. I recommend your book to him."

Hearing this, Shen Ting instantly felt a little flattered. You must know that although his novels are popular, he may not have met Bo Le. Up to now, no one has the intention to make his books into film and television dramas. Regarding this point, Shen Ting once I was also depressed for a while, after all, the film and television transformation of literary works is the ultimate dream of every author.

"Based on what I know about him, he will like your novel." He Mingyuan said.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan," Shen Ting said hurriedly, and said with some embarrassment, "But the copyright matter may have to be found on the website, and I can't make the decision myself."

"This is not a problem, I will tell him." He Mingyuan said, "You don't have to thank me, you are talented and shouldn't be buried."

Shen Ting scratched her hair in embarrassment, "I still have to thank you."

When Shao Rencheng came over, he just heard this thank you, and he asked, "Thank you for what?"

When Shen Ting saw him, his eyes lit up, "You came out."

"Well," Shao Rencheng nodded, "Is the chat over? Let's go back after the chat."

Shen Ting looked out the window, "Now?"

The He family not only prepared a dinner for the guests today, but also a dance. Although it was already dark outside at this time, it was not time for the dance, so it would be too early to leave.

When He Mingyao heard that Shen Ting was leaving, he quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Brother Ting, don't you want to stay and attend the dance?"

Shen Ting didn't know what to say, after all, he couldn't change the decision Shao Rencheng made.He glanced at Shao Rencheng, saw him staring at his arm with a serious face, so he also turned his gaze to his arm, and found that He Mingyao was still holding him.

Shen Ting raised his eyebrows and raised his head again, Shao Rencheng had already looked away.

"Is there something else?" He Mingyuan asked Shao Rencheng, "Is it urgent?"

Shao Rencheng said: "I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest."

He Mingyuan knew that Shao Rencheng's physical condition was not very good, so he didn't force it, "Let's have dinner together another day."

Then he said to Shen Ting: "What we just said, I will call you again and call my friend to discuss it in detail."

Shen Ting: "OK."

When Shen Ting left with Shao Rencheng, He Mingyao reluctantly followed him and sent him to the door. Shen Ting had no doubts. If he told He Mingyao to go home with him, He Mingyao would definitely Follow him obediently.

He Mingyao like this made him dumbfounded, as if he was his little follower.

On the way back, Shao Rencheng leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes to rest. Shen Ting wanted to say something to him, but because of Ren Hui's presence, he didn't say anything.

Just like that, they went back to Shao Rencheng's house, Ren Hui sent them home and went back, the house became quiet.Shen Ting saw that Shao Rencheng's face was pale, compared to the atmosphere between the two when they went there, it was much colder.

Shen Ting said, "I'm going to fill up the bath water."

Shao Rencheng sat on the bed and looked at a corner, ignoring him. Shen Ting had some guesses, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he tentatively asked, "Did Dad scold you today?"

When Shao Rencheng spoke this time, he sneered and said, "So what if you scold me?"

Shen Ting thought for a while, and said: "It can't be done, then if he wants to scold you again next time, I'll be with you."

Shao Rencheng snorted, turned his face away and stopped talking.

Shen Ting wasn't sure what he was awkward about, he sighed and said, "Take off your clothes and take a shower." After speaking, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Shen Ting went into the bathroom to drain the water. When he came out, he saw Shao Rencheng undressing himself. He had already taken off his jacket. He was lowering his head to untie his trousers, but the zipper of his trousers and the hem of his shirt got stuck together. Open, he was angry, pulled it hard, stabbed it, and tore the shirt he had only worn all night.

Looking at the torn shirt, he was startled for a moment, as if he didn't understand his actions, then he clenched his fists and beat the bed, then sat on the bed as if discouraged, with his head bowed, his back arched, his palms on his sides Side, like a big dog abandoned by its owner, pitiful.

This is Shen Ting's thought. The real Shao Rencheng still has outstanding temperament even in a ragged shirt, but now he is shrouded in an unknown low pressure, which makes him want to get close to him and hug him into the air. Caring and comforting in my arms.

He thought so, and he did.

He walked over, hugged Shao Rencheng's head into his arms, and pressed it on his stomach. Shao Rencheng struggled a bit, but he didn't let go, and said viciously, "I won't give you a bath if you don't let me hold it."

Shao Rencheng became quiet, leaning against Shen Ting's arms quietly, and the room became silent again.After a while, Shen Ting broke the silence: "So what are you angry about?"

Shao Rencheng turned his head, Shen Ting let him go, he lowered his head, Shen Ting couldn't see his face, but heard him say: "You are too kind to He Mingyao."

If he didn't say anything, he would become a blockbuster. Even though he had some conjectures, Shen Ting was still shocked by his words. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, confirming those conjectures, "Do you think I shouldn't be nice to him? Why? He is my The reader is also very cute, and he is Brother Yuan's younger brother, shall I treat him well?"

"Not good." Shao Ren agreed.

"Why?" Shen Ting continued to ask, he wanted to confirm.

"Because I don't like it." Shao Rencheng looked at his legs with heavy eyes.

Shen Ting opened his mouth, obviously wanting to hear this answer the most, but he couldn't react when he heard it, as if he couldn't believe that this sentence really came from Shao Rencheng's mouth, he was stunned for a long time, and then he said softly: "It's really overbearing."

After speaking, he felt that his ears were hot and must be red. He rubbed his ears, squatted down and looked up at Shao Rencheng, and said persuasively, "Do you not want to see me being nice to anyone? Just being nice to you is enough." Is it? Even if it’s against my younger brother?”

Shao Rencheng didn't listen to him this time, seeing his cheeks that were already stained red because of what he said earlier began to feel a little annoyed, Shen Ting quickly comforted him: "Okay, okay, I won't ask, let's go take a bath, shall we? ?”