Chapter 1251: Born Singer (Part 31)
When Chuzheng was contemplating how to ’get rid’ of the King’s Account, it timely issued a task to stop her.
Chuzheng: "..."
Dreams are always so easy to shatter.
[...] Is that even a wish?!!
Ah!!
Chuzheng replied coldly: What’s the matter, are you discriminating against my wish? What happened to the promise of socialism’s equality for all?!
[...] I wouldn’t dare, you should just continue your spending spree.
The King’s Account quickly scurried away with its tail between its legs.
After mentally cursing the King’s Account eighteen times, Chuzheng asked Lisa: "Can we buy the Terri Group?"
Lisa: "???"
Terri Group = Bai Family.
Lisa thought she had heard wrong and asked again: "Boss, what did you say?"
"Can we buy the Terri Group?" Chuzheng repeated.
Lisa probably thought Chuzheng had gone crazy with anger but still dutifully explained what she knew about the Terri Group to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng interrupted Lisa’s long explanation: "So it means we can buy it, right?"
Lisa: "If those shareholders are willing to sell..."
But right now, the Terri Group is making money, so probably not many would be willing to sell.
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Just when netizens extended their necks waiting for a studio statement, the silent studio finally posted a Weibo after countless refresh attempts by netizens.
The content was merely ten words.
——The studio was established solely for Sheng Yan.
[What does that mean? I’ve returned my language skills to my teacher, I don’t get this sentence.]
[Does this mean: The existence of the studio is solely for Sheng Yan, without Sheng Yan, the studio would not exist? My understanding is correct, right?]
[It should be correct...]
[No wonder this studio doesn’t sign other artists.]
[I kind of feel a bit sour.]
[Why Sheng Yan, shouldn’t it be for the Fireworks Group? Don’t the other two members deserve to have a name?]
The studio’s post shouldn’t be so sloppy, yet the studio did its own thing without any intention of changing.
Studio: ...
The boss insisted on posting this, there’s nothing we can do.
[So what’s going on with Sheng Yan and the boss?]
[You still don’t understand, do you? The studio exists solely for Sheng Yan, neither is married, so even if they are dating, there’s nothing wrong.]
[No way, if he starts dating, I’m unfollowing!]
[You looks-driven fans, unfollow early, Yan Yan doesn’t care! Yan Yan, as long as you’re happy, we support you!]
Fans were also split into two factions.
One faction would unfollow if he had a partner.
The other stated they would support him no matter what.
But most of them turned into Lemon spirits below.
If you want to sing, they’ll just set up a studio for you, giving you all the resources, what could be more romantic than that?
At night, Sheng Yan came online and posted a Weibo.
Sheng Yan V: That moment of blooming is all because of you. @Meng Chuzheng V
There was a short video attached at the end, shot in the practice room, showing Sheng Yan sitting on the floor with a guitar, slowly playing a melody.
[Wuu wuu wuu, no, please!]
[Is this public?]
[Brother, please don’t, isn’t it good to be single? Why take on troubles, love makes people fall, wake up!!]
[Though it makes me quite sad, I still wish him well, brother.]
[That sentence is lyrics, isn’t it? This isn’t going public, surely not, self-hypnosis.]
Finally, some people finished watching the video, discovering that Sheng Yan’s post was a lyric from the song.
Meng Chuzheng V: I’ll buy you a fireworks factory, you can set them off as long as you wish. //@Sheng Yan V: That moment of blooming is all because of you. @Meng Chuzheng V
[OMG!]
[This response?]
[Hahaha, deadpan, it feels like the boss misunderstood Yan Yan’s meaning.]
[Real deal, they are dating, where are the brokenhearted sisters, we urgently need a brigade here.]
[A second’s not enough, I’ll give you a factory, enough for blooming, right!]
[This comment is very much like a domineering CEO.]
[People who are bosses talk differently, though now we need environmental protection, don’t set off fireworks randomly, you could get caught.]
[All bosses, speak arrogantly!]
[Yan Yan’s in love now... Wah wah wah, he’s still a kid, can’t you let him go? If there’s anything, come at me!! Come at me!!! I can get surgery!!!]
[Officer, it’s this person, flaunting wealth, arrest her!]
The comments below said all sorts of things, but Chuzheng’s wealth was once again affirmed.
Others go public with sweetness, subtler ones post matching emojis.
But these two are something else, one posts lyrics, the other wants to turn lyrics into reality.
And precisely because of this, they make people turn into Lemon spirits.
The other two nameless members of Fireworks also reposted, sending their blessings.
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Sheng Yan looked at Chuzheng’s repost, his expression a bit confused, he finally could only sigh.
He didn’t expect Chuzheng to publicly announce it in such a big way, but he didn’t mind, he even felt a little sweet inside.
Mu Sheng could openly show off his wife because he loved her and wanted the whole world to know he was married with a wife he loved dearly.
Sheng Yan also wanted...
He wanted everyone to know that person belonged to him.
Just as Sheng Yan was thinking about Chuzheng, Chuzheng called him.
"Come downstairs."
The person on the other end briefly gave the command, Sheng Yan didn’t have time to respond before the call was ruthlessly hung up.
Sheng Yan: "..."
Sheng Yan looked out the window, saw a car parked outside, and hurried downstairs.
"Xiao Yan, where are you going?" Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao were in the living room, surprised to see him rushing down.
"Miss Meng is looking for me."
"Xiao Yan..." Mu Sheng called out only halfway when Sheng Yan already opened the door to leave, Mu Sheng added: "Change your shoes!!"
Sheng Yan ran to the car, opened the door, and got in.
Chuzheng glanced at him, the young man was in casual clothes, shoes from the villa, hair tousled by the wind.
Chuzheng raised her hand to smooth his hair: "Not even changing clothes?"
Sheng Yan seemed to suddenly realize his attire, a bit embarrassed: "I’ll go change right now..."
"No need." Chuzheng disliked the hassle and started the car.
Sheng Yan didn’t know where Chuzheng was taking him, he stayed silent all the way.
The car seemed to be going up a mountain, and from the winding mountain road, they occasionally glimpsed the brightly lit city below. The car eventually stopped at the top of the mountain, Chuzheng opened the car door, circled around the front, and opened his door, extending her hand: "Get out."
Sheng Yan pressed his lips, held Chuzheng’s hand, and got out.
"Where is this place?"
"The mountain top, can’t you tell?"
Sheng Yan: "..."
Of course, he knew it was the mountain top.
He was asking what mountain this was, and why they came here.
Chuzheng led him to the edge, and from the top, they looked down, the entire city spread out like a painting, its bright lights all in view.
The endless stream of traffic seemed like the city’s blood vessels, flowing to different places.