"Why are you staring blankly? You're all laughing!"
Song Jiajia was the first to react, "Didn't you hear Brother Shen was joking?"
"Hahaha, Brother Shen is quite humorous."
"Miaomiao, your smile is too fake." Song Jia exposed her coldly.
"Brother Shen's cold joke was too sudden, and I didn't react."
Gu Yanshen did not explain, but looked at Lu Wenxing meaningfully, his eyes met, Lu Wenxing lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
As long as he doesn't speak, embarrassment can't catch up with him.
A group of people were arguing and making trouble. Time passed quickly, and when it was almost noon, the director team still hadn't announced the voting results of the previous day's competition.
The director smiled and said, "Leave a suspense in this episode, and the results will be announced when the third episode airs. Prizes will be awarded to the winning group~"
Song Jiajia: "...speak as you speak, why do you have to bring a tilde."
"My youngest daughter said that it's cuter this way, and all the children in their kindergarten talk like this~"
Everyone: "..."
The recording of this episode ends here, and Song Jiajia still has to rush to the set. The nanny car has long been waiting outside the door, waiting for the recording to end before leaving.
Gu Yanshen and Song Jiajia left at about the same time. He made a lot of announcements at the end of the year, so he flew to three cities in one day when he was busy.
The remaining four people took their suitcases and talked and said goodbye downstairs.
"How do you go?"
"I'll wait for the assistant to pick me up."
"I also…"
Wen Miao asked: "Xingxing is flying to C city, right? Do you want to go back with Xiaowen?"
"I'm in City G tonight, and a friend wants to come here." Lu Wenxing received a call from Wei Ze yesterday, saying that he would come to City G for a few days.
"So, then Xiaowen can only answer by himself?"
"My elder brother is here on business in G City, he will pick me up later."
Wen Yu always has a faint smile on his face, which fits his gentle personality very well.
"Xiaowen has an older brother, it sounds like you two have a good relationship."
"My elder brother is very busy on weekdays, and this time is just a coincidence." Just as he was talking, Wen Yu's cell phone rang, "Sorry, answer the call."
"It's already packed, um, I'll wait for elder brother." Wen Yu hung up the phone, and the others couldn't help being a little curious.
Because Wen Yu said on the show that his family did not support him entering the entertainment industry, he thought that the relationship between Wen Yu and his family was a bit stiff, but it didn't seem like that.
Judging from Wen Yu's clothes and conversation, his family background should be good. Wen Miao half-jokingly said, "Xiao Wen's family disagrees, is it because he wants to inherit the family business?"
Lu Wenxing: "..."
It really hit the mark.
Lu Wenxing wanted Wen Miao to be more confident, and removed the word '?'.
Wen Yu rolled his eyes, "It's not because of this. My elder brother is coming soon, I'll wait for him in the yard."
"Let's go together, my assistant will be here soon."
"it is good."
Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong followed out pushing their suitcases, and Lu Wenxing walked last.
Seeing him going out, Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Does Xing Xing also wait in the yard?"
"Well, what?"
Lu Wenxing felt that Wen Yu asked this question very strangely. Everyone was waiting in the yard, so what's wrong with him waiting in the yard
"It's nothing." Wen Yu smiled, "I think you don't seem to be energetic, I thought you would rest in the room for a while."
"My friend is coming soon, I'm afraid he won't be able to find his way." Lu Wenxing explained more rarely, he always felt that Wen Yu seemed to be very concerned about his affairs. Of course, it is also possible that he was overly vigilant and had an illusion.
Just as he was talking, a black Maybach parked steadily at the gate of the yard.
"Fuck!"
Zhou Zitong's eyes lit up, "This Maybach must cost more than six million!!"
"Why stop here?"
"My elder brother is here, I'm leaving first. Goodbye!" Wen Yu pushed the suitcase, walking a little fast.
Zhou Zitong looked at the car, then at Wen Miao. "You really hit the spot! Which young master is Xiaowen coming out to play tickets? If the family doesn't support it, it's just worrying, right? You have to come and pick up a show in person?"
Wen Miao didn't expect the words to come true, and stared blankly at Wen Yu's back. "So, is there really a family business to inherit?"
"Xingxing, why aren't you surprised at all?" Zhou Zitong regained his senses with envy, but saw Lu Wenxing looking at the car thoughtfully, with an expression on his face that was too calm.
"Surprised." Lu Wenxing thought about something in his heart, and responded perfunctorily.
Very strange feeling.
Since he wanted to get rid of the cannon fodder plot, he not only had to stay away from Wen Yu, but also the Wen family, but he was suddenly a little curious about what Wen Yu's elder brother was like.
Like a domineering president
Don't you think, I want me to think
or…
It's getting cold, should the Wang family go bankrupt
Until Wen Yu got in the car, Lu Wenxing couldn't see the boss sitting in the car, because the car window was a one-way perspective, and the outside couldn't see the inside.
"Xing Xing, you are so perfunctory."
Zhou Zitong suddenly felt that people were not only emotionally incompatible, but also emotionally incompatible.
"Xing Xing, why are you so calm?" Wen Miao stared at him, "Tell me honestly, you are also the young master who came out to play tickets, right?"
Lu Wenxing: "... Take your brains away."
Of course he wasn't surprised, because he knew the plot. And for a wealthy family like Wenjia, a car worth 6 million yuan might still be the cheapest car in the garage.
***
in the car.
Wen Zheng's eyes stayed on the rearview mirror. He had noticed several people standing with Wen Yu just now, especially the young man in the ginger down jacket. He was particularly conspicuous among the three dark-colored clothes.
But he was blocked by the boy wearing glasses next to him, and Wen Zheng couldn't even see his face clearly. I only noticed the ginger down jacket.
He remembered that there was a ginger sweater in Xing Xing's wardrobe, but he didn't wear it very often, because Wen Zheng once deliberately teased him, saying that he looked like a bee standing in the garden wearing a sweater.
Later, that dress was shelved in the closet, and Xing Xing never wore it again.
Maybe the clothes brought back memories, so Wen Zheng took a few more glances.
The car drove away, and the people in the rearview mirror gradually blurred.
When Wen Zheng was about to look away, a figure suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror, and he rushed towards the young man. The young man took two steps back to stabilize his figure.
Wen Zheng frowned when he saw this.
Too dangerous.
The down jacket worn by the boy was fluffy, but still a little thin, how could it withstand such rough treatment.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Wen Zheng retracted his gaze, and looked at Wen Yu expressionlessly, "What did you and Mom say yesterday?"
"It's nothing." Wen Yu lowered his eyes.
"It's almost Chinese New Year, and my mother asked me when I would go home, so I told her that I was recording a variety show in G City. I really didn't know that my eldest brother was also in G City, and I didn't expect my mother to ask my eldest brother to pick me up."
Wen Zheng didn't take his explanation seriously, and his tone was a little cold. "Don't make small moves."
"Brother, why are you so hostile to me?" Wen Yu lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm also very sad that the stars are gone. But I didn't cause the stars to go missing. Brother can't just target me just because he loves the stars."
"I grew up in Wen's family since I was a child, and I have always kept myself safe. I have been with you day and night for so long, is my elder brother still so intolerable for me?"
Facing Wen Yu's emotional questioning, Wen Zheng's face remained unchanged and his tone was flat. "If you can't tolerate you, do you think you can go back to Wen's house now?"
Wen Yu's face turned pale, and he was silent for a few seconds before slowing down his tone.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now, I said something wrong."
Wen Zheng didn't respond, and the atmosphere in the car became more and more dull.
***
Lu Wenxing looked at Wei Ze helplessly, "Don't pounce on him like a bear every time."
Wei Ze grabbed Lu Wenxing's shoulder and complained dissatisfied. "Xing Xing, you actually said that I look like a bear. I've lost weight recently!"
Lu Wenxing tore the man off his body and corrected him. "The point is 'flutter,' not the bear."
"Oh, I just haven't seen you in too long. Don't you miss me?"
Lu Wenxing ignored him, turned his head to say goodbye to Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong, dragged his suitcase and took Wei Ze to the East Alley for food.
After the show was broadcast, Lu Wenxing couldn't go out on the streets without any scruples like before, and masks became a must-have. He has no agent or assistant now, so he has to be more thoughtful most of the time.
Because of Wei Ze's arrival, Lu Wenxing stayed in City G for another two days, and then returned to City C together.
At night, Lu Wenxing suddenly remembered that he hadn't replied to [Hobby Sleep].
He logged on to the drafting app and edited the words of rejection. The other party did not continue to ask, but sent several heartbroken emoticons.
He accepted one of the drafts, which was Gu Yanshen.
After all, Lu Wenxing felt too ashamed to paint himself in pajamas.
A new draft has been received here, and the previous draft should be finished sooner. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he has to finish it before he goes home.
The busy time passed quickly, and when Lu Wenxing was about to go to bed, he checked his phone and found a new WeChat message.
Lu Wenxing opened it and saw that it was sent by Gu Yanshen.
[.]Is it convenient for voice
The time is an hour ago.
[ET] Teacher Gu, are you asleep
The next second, a WeChat call came in.
Gu Yan's deep and deep voice came out through the microphone, "Hello, Xing Xing."
Lu Wenxing's hand holding the phone tightened. For some reason, Gu Yanshen called him in such a serious tone, which made Lu Wenxing's ears inexplicably warm.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Mr. Gu, is there something for me?"
"En." Gu Yanshen responded, and asked straight to the point.
"Xing Xing, do you want to make a movie?"