Rebirth of the music superstar

Looking at Feng Chu's hands, Xiang Li didn't know what to do. Usually, Feng Chu always cooks in the villa, but the situation seems to have changed recently, and Xiang Li was a little uncertain, so he looked at Ye Ze: "Brother Ye..."

"Then I'll blow it up later, I didn't know you were coming, Director." Ye Ze smiled at Feng Chu, "After we finish talking, let Xiang Li blow it up for me."

Then he said to Xiang Li again: "Go get the director a glass of water."

"Oh." Xiang Li felt that the atmosphere was not good.

Ye Ze spoke very politely, and kept his posture very low. What he meant was that his personal affairs were definitely not as important as his boss, Feng Chu.

Feng Chu felt sad for a while, Ye Ze was not like this before, but recently he has really become very distant.

"No, I won't blow it. Xiang Li, you can dry Ye Ze's hair first. I'll sit by the side and wait." Feng Chu said with a bitter face.

"Let's talk about things first, it's so late, you might go to bed early after talking about the director earlier." Ye Ze still had this attitude.

"What matter is more important than your body, be careful not to catch a cold." Feng Chu said quickly, "Blow dry your hair first, and we'll talk after that."

The corner of Ye Ze's mouth twitched lightly. Sure enough, his body was the most important thing. If his body collapsed, he couldn't do anything. As for his mood, Feng Chu probably seldom considered it.

"Then Xiang Li, you can blow my hair first, move quickly, and don't make the director wait too long." Ye Ze sat on the single sofa beside him, and asked Xiang Li to stand behind the sofa and blow dry his hair.

The whirring hair dryer sounded soon, Feng Chu sat not far away and looked at Ye Ze's current appearance. Ye Ze was wearing a white nightgown, his hair was hanging wet, and he lowered his eyes to look at the paper in his hand , it should be a score or something, the whole person looks like a different flavor.

Although Feng Chu likes Ye Ze, he seldom thinks about his body. What he has been doing all along is to make progress emotionally. As for having a relationship, Feng Chu has never thought about it.It's not that Liu Xiahui has no distracting thoughts in his heart, but he really doesn't care much about this aspect. He usually works a lot, and if he really feels something is wrong, he can solve it by himself. As far as a man is concerned, his mentality is really strange, whether it is physical Physically or psychologically, he is not very keen.

Until I met Ye Ze.

Before, he only longed for Ye Ze emotionally, but after seeing Ye Ze Ting's soup hang water today, his throat was a little itchy. He felt that he wanted to get close to Ye Ze very much now, and he wanted to give Ye Ze I want to touch Ye Ze's hair intimately, I want to whisper in Ye Ze's ear, I want to touch his body, I want to kiss him...

But Feng Chu just wanted to think about it, he is now so disgusted and alienated, thinking about everything is useless!

Thinking of this, Feng Chu sighed again in his heart, he must have a good chat with Ye Ze later, and he must not make him angry again!

After a while, Ye Ze's hair was finally dried, and Xiang Li gave him a wink. After packing up the hair dryer, he left obediently, and closed the door for the two of them.

After Xiang Li left, Ye Ze was about to get up and walk towards Feng Chu, but Feng Chu's movements were much faster than him, as soon as Ye Ze got up, Feng Chu walked in front of him.

"Sit down, you must be very tired today." Feng Chu gently pushed Ye Ze back on the sofa.

It was a sofa for one person, and there was a table next to it. There was nothing else to sit on nearby. The couch that Feng Chu just made was several meters away.

Just as Ye Ze was about to ask 'Director, where are you sitting', he saw Feng Chu squatting down in front of him. From his sight, Feng Chu was a little shorter than Ye Ze.

Then Ye Ze found that his right hand was held by Feng Chu.

Ye Ze was taken aback, he struggled slightly and wanted to pull his hand out: "Director?" What on earth is this man thinking? What is it to squat in front of him? Yes, this is my boss, what does it look like when people know about it!

"Ye Ze, I have a lot to say to you, let's just have a good chat, shall we?" Feng Chu raised his head and asked in a low voice, his tone was rather pitiful.

Ye Ze sighed, but he still didn't take his hand out, "Speak, I'll listen."

"Are you angry with me recently? You are so distant from me. You were not like this before." Feng Chu said pitifully.

Ye Ze shook his head: "No, I'm not angry with you. You've always supported me and given me many opportunities. It's too late for me to thank you. How can I be angry with you?"

"But you are so estranged from me. I don't even think about work recently, and I miss you all the time." Feng Chu continued to be pitiful, "Are you angry because of the song I wrote?"

Ye Ze continued to shake his head: "I'm really not angry. This song can indeed cause a lot of topics. From the company's point of view, this is a pretty good plan."

"What about you, you are the one who wrote the song, aren't you very reluctant?" Feng Chu asked hastily, "Just say what you have in mind, I really feel bad for you being bored in my heart."

"..." Ye Ze was silent for a while, then stared into Feng Chu's eyes and asked, "Director, can you tell me why you wrote this song? What kind of mentality did you come up with for me to compose the song? I sang it?"

"Because..." Feng Chu met Ye Ze's eyes seriously, and then said slowly, "Because I like you, and I don't want anyone to take you away."

Feng Chu confessed, but he found that Ye Ze was not moved at all, and he was still looking at him expressionlessly.

Feng Chu was very sad. It seemed that his confession had failed. Ye Ze was not moved at all, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

After a while, Feng Chu didn't hear Ye Ze's answer, so he lowered his voice: "Do you hate this song so much because you don't like me?"

Ye Ze closed his eyes and took a breath, then opened his eyes and said, "No, it's not because I don't like you, it has nothing to do with whether I like you or not, and I'm not angry with you, in fact, I already knew you liked me, But it’s because I know that I can’t accept what you did, if I didn’t know, I would think it was just a song created by the company to create a topic, and I wouldn’t think about it at all.”

"You knew it a long time ago?" Feng Chu was a little surprised, he always thought he was hiding it well.

Ye Ze nodded.

Although Feng Chu wanted to know how Ye Ze saw it, what he wanted to know most was Ye Ze's feelings for him: "Just because I like you, you can't accept what I'm doing now? Why?" Feng Chu didn't understand the difference.

Ye Ze's expression suddenly became sad, and he said quietly: "Do you really like me? In your liking, I can't feel your respect for me at all. If you just treat me as an ordinary employee, I will It's not sad at all. As an artiste of the company, it's my duty to make money for the company. It's okay to sacrifice a little for the sake of gimmicks. It's good for me. But if you do such a thing because you like me, then everything is fine It's different."

"Do you like me as an independent person, or as a money-making machine? You don't care about my personal wishes, and you impose your likes on me. In your likes, Our status is not equal, I have no right to refute what you said, I really regret going to the meeting that day, I felt like a fool at the time, no one would listen to what I said, because you all use Work as a shield, I really have nothing to say."

Feng Chu felt that Ye Ze looked like he was about to cry, and he was extremely flustered.

Ye Ze continued: "I can see that Director, you are a very clumsy person in love, and I don't know how to fall in love, but if I like someone, I will definitely respect him and give him the most basic equality. If It's really because of work, I might be angry, but because it's emotional, I don't know where I should be angry, I just feel sad, sad, sad..."

"...I'm sorry." Feng Chu held Ye Ze's hand tightly, and it was obvious that he was very at a loss.

The whole room fell into silence for a moment.