Ye Shengge received a call from Producer Chu.
Producer Chu told her that she was the lead actress of ‘Meeting Cupid’, and it would be announced in a few days, asking her to meet them.
Ye Shengge agreed without hesitation.
Lin Qi heard her phone call clearly. After Ye Shengge hung up the phone, she immediately cheered, “That’s great! To be honest, I was sweating when you ignored Mr. Ji at noon!”
“I didn’t dare do that before.” Ye Shengge couldn’t help smiling.
“Is it because you have a baby now?” Lin Qi looked at her belly.
Ye Shengge shook her head and said, “Because I didn’t know he loved me before.”
That man only respected her because he cared about her, and even adjusted the way he interacted with her.
…
In the next few days, Ye Shengge’s pregnancy reactions weren’t that serious. She first met Director Wang and Producer Chu and signed the contract. She took the chance to shoot a magazine cover and went to the studio for a few meetings.
Ji Shiting felt helpless and amused by how energetic she was. He didn’t stop her as long as she wasn’t exhausted.
That wasn’t the only good news for Ye Shengge.
Ever since she knew that she was pregnant, her second personality hadn’t come out except the time Song Ruyu hypnotized her.
She told her about the situation when she video-called Song Ruyu.
Song Ruyu was also surprised. “I guess your desire to protect the child played a role. You were worried that your second personality would hurt the baby, so your primary personality became stronger and didn’t give your second personality a chance.”
Ye Shengge thought for a bit and agreed.
“You’ve done well, Shengge, but don’t let your guard down,” Song Ruyu smiled. “I’ll come back to China and talk to you in person.”
“Okay.” Ye Shengge smiled, feeling more relieved than ever.
She had been afraid that she wouldn’t be able to protect the baby, but she hadn’t expected her desire to protect the second personality to slumber. She was more and more confident in treating herself.
After the video ended, Ye Shengge closed her laptop and stared at the night sky.
Ji Shiting had left an hour ago, so he should be home by now.
Perhaps they would be able to live together again soon.
…
It was ten in the evening when Ji Shiting drove back to Qianfan Villa.
Sister Xiu walked up and said, “Young Master, Grandpa is here. He’s waiting for you in the study.”
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow, nodded and walked to the study.
Other than a few shelves of books, Ji Shiting’s study was mostly filled with documents and reports related to the company, so he never restricted his grandpa from entering.
Grandpa Ji was sitting on the sofa reading the company’s report.
Grandpa Ji took off his reading glasses and said, “Where did you come from?”
“Yanze’s,” Ji Shiting explained and sat down opposite him. “What are you looking at, grandpa?”
“Shiting, the company has been in your hands for five years.” Grandpa Ji thought for a bit. “Coming to six years soon.”
Ji Shiting nodded and didn’t say anything.
“I know how hard it is for you,” Grandpa Ji mumbled. “I’m becoming more and more useless. I can’t help you much.”