After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family

Chapter 57: video call

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Qin Yu and Gu Yanshen are going to participate in the Golden Deer Festival awards on Friday, and all crew members will be on vacation from afternoon to evening.

Lu Wenxing was thinking about what to do during his half-day vacation, and he was too late to return to City C, so he planned to find a place to relax.

The first choice is the library, but there are too many people, Lu Wenxing is now at risk of being recognized while wearing a mask.

After thinking about it for a moment, Lu Wenxing decided to find a secluded coffee shop with high privacy.

"Chen Che, I want to go to a coffee shop on Friday, is there any recommended shop?"

"Let me see."

Lu Wenxing was playing with his mobile phone boredly, when he suddenly received a message that Feng was not short.

[¥#%¥]Is there a weekend off

Feng Buqiu doesn't know what Lu Wenxing does, he only thinks he is an office worker.

[…]Friday, which city are you in

[¥#%¥]C City

[¥#%¥]I have a lot of time, which city are you in, I can find you.

Lu Wenxing didn't expect Feng Bukuan to live in the same city as him, and he didn't hesitate, if Feng Bukuan really wanted to come, on Friday, Chen Che could accompany him to the appointment.

[…] I am in D City, I have time on Friday afternoon

[¥#%¥]Okay, see you on Friday, you book the place

During the chat between Lu Wenxing and Feng Bushou, Chen Che had found a suitable place very efficiently.

"Xingxing, look here."

Chen Che chose a cafe in the sky, Lu Wenxing glanced at it and sent the location to Feng Bushou.

Friday afternoon.

Chen Che drove Wenxing to the skyscraper. The coffee shop was on the top floor, with a total of two floors.

There is an office area on the second floor, which is designed to provide a quiet office environment for freelancers, as well as a small meeting room for small groups in need to chat.

The first floor is a leisure area, suitable for meeting and chatting with friends.

Lu Wenxing ordered the sky garden on the second floor. Except for the customers who were sitting inside and immersed in their work or reading books, there was no one else in the sky garden outside.

The sky garden is made of solid wood, surrounded by potted plants, and Lu Wenxing chose a position on the outside, where he can see most of the scenery of D City at a glance.

Knowing that Lu Wenxing was waiting for someone, Chen Che sat a few tables away.

[¥#%¥]I'm here

[…]Second floor, sky garden

Feng Bushou wears sunglasses, deliberately lowers the brim of his hat, and wears a white T and jeans, giving him a rather student-like appearance.

As soon as he came out, he saw Lu Wenxing and Chen Che, stopped a few steps away from them, hesitated, Lu Wenxing had already seen him, and waved to him.

Feng Bushou froze in place, looked behind him, but there was no one else. He turned his head to look at Lu Wenxing again, and pointed at himself in astonishment.

Lu Wenxing stood up, "Hello, the wind is not short. I am Xiaolu."

"You, you, you, you..." Feng Bushou stammered in shock, "Xiao Lu? Lu Wenxing?"

"it's me."

Feng Bukuan was still in place, the astonishment on his face was not enough to show the astonishment in his heart. "Are you really Xiaolu?"

Lu Wenxing smiled helplessly, "Sky Garden, I have an appointment with you."

Feng turned his head to look at Chen Che on the other side, and Lu Wenxing could see his intention, "You can ask."

Feng Bukuu glanced at Chen Che who was playing with his mobile phone while wearing earphones, turned his gaze back, and repeated. "Are you really Xiaolu?"

The wind is not short, the social circle is small, because he has social fear. This was Lu Wenxing's guess when he was chatting with him, and now Lu Wenxing affirmed his guess.

Because he saw that Feng Buqiu didn't quite believe that he was Xiaolu, but he didn't dare to ask Chen Che at the other table.

Lu Wenxing picked up the mobile phone on the table, and sent a WeChat message to Feng Bushou using the WeChat account.

"it's me."

The wind was not short and then walked over with one hand and one foot, standing three steps away from Lu Wenxing, a little dazed.

"This...how could it be you?"

Lu Wenxing looked at him amusedly, "I let you down?"

"No." Feng Bukuan was a little embarrassed, "I, I just didn't expect it to be you."

Feng Buqiu is not used to talking face to face with people, his face turned red, "You, you are fine. Really."

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that Lu Wenxing would not believe it, "You are amazing, I, I have seen your movie..."

Feng Biao lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Don't be nervous. If you are not used to meeting strangers, I can wear a mask."

Feng Bukuang widened his eyes in surprise, the fans on the Internet were right, Lu Wenxing is really a very gentle person.

"No, no need. I'll get used to it later."

"Then sit down, do you need me to stay away?"

Feng Bukuu waved his hand, Lu Wenxing casually chatted with him, gradually Feng Bukuu became less restrained.

"You are so shy of strangers, why did you come here by plane?" Lu Wenxing was quite curious.

"My family has a private jet."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

"So...then, your family is quite rich."

The wind is not short, he didn't dare to look at Lu Wenxing just now, but now he will stare at Lu Wenxing and ask non-stop, "You look so good-looking."

"Thank you." Lu Wenxing accepted Feng's compliment generously, "Can I ask why you want to meet me?"

Feng Bukuang said without thinking, "I want to make friends with you. You are the first person to praise me for my spirituality."

"Just because of this?"

The wind nodded honestly.

"May I ask why I was written so miserably in your novel?"

Feng Bukuu panicked, "You, did you add me because of this? Are you going to take revenge on me?"

Lu Wenxing: "... I don't mean that, don't be nervous. I'm just curious."

Feng Bukuang breathed a sigh of relief, "The Lu Wenxing in the novel is not you, a fictional character."

"coincide?"

Feng Bukuan bit his lip, he was not good at lying, so he lowered his eyes and dared not look at Lu Wenxing.

"It's difficult? Since the prototype is not me, then I won't ask."

Lu Wenxing's understanding made Feng Bukuang a little guilty. He only had one friend, and he hesitated for a long time because he didn't know what a normal relationship between friends was.

"I'm actually not very good at picking names. Lu Wenxing's name is...my friend helped me think of it. I didn't know you at that time. Me, I didn't do it on purpose." Feng Bu explained incoherently.

"I didn't mean to blame you." Lu Wenxing reassured Feng Bushou, and in order not to make Feng Bushou nervous, he deliberately changed the topic, "Eat something?"

Feng not short nodded.

Lu Wenxing called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee and dessert.

"To be honest, I want to add you as a friend because I am curious. If you find it difficult to answer my next few questions, you can refuse to answer them." Lu Wenxing was worried that Feng would not understand, so he added.

"We're friends, but that doesn't mean you have to accept my request unconditionally. If you don't want to say it, just tell me and say 'I don't want to answer', okay? I won't keep asking, whether you answer or not affect our relationship."

He saw that Feng Bukuan was easily panicked or cramped, and Lu Wenxing wanted to know the reason, but after getting along for a while, he actually regarded Feng Bukuu as a friend.

He seldom talks about himself in a gentle manner, also because he is vigilant. But Feng is not short and very sincere. After treating him as a friend, he will often share the trivial things in his life with Lu Wenxing.

"You said earlier that a friend gave you inspiration?"

When it comes to this matter, Feng is not as calm as the online answer, he hangs his head, a little lost, but he has held this matter for too long, and really wants to talk about it.

"actually… "

Feng Bushou took a deep breath, "I didn't conceive the novel."

Lu Wenxing was very surprised by Feng Bushou's confession, "You..."

"I dare not tell others that I didn't get so many people's attention when I published it at the beginning, and I didn't expect this novel to suddenly become popular... although the ending was scrapped by me."

The wind is not short and a little frustrating.

"Sure enough, I can't do anything well. I'm so useless. When I was young, the children of my cousins were versatile and could learn everything quickly, but I was the only one who could learn everything. When I started writing novels, I thought I had found my strengths, but I still Nothing works..."

"Who said that? Some people are highly talented, and they can perform better than most people the first time, but in fact, more people get it through hard work the day after tomorrow." Lu Wenxing looked at him and said very seriously .

"I've analyzed it. You were scolded in the later period not because you wrote badly, but because your style in the later period was different from that in the early period. Readers were attracted by your early plot because their expectations were too high, and they didn't see what they wanted to write. If you want the plot, they will vent it in your text."

Feng Bukuu raised his head, blinking his black eyes at Lu Wenxing.

"Xing Xing, you are really nice." This was the first smile that Feng Bu Short showed in front of Lu Wen Xing.

"I just said that the novel was not conceived by me. Because it was my first friend who helped me think of it."

"I told him that this is a plot he conceived, and he should be allowed to write it himself. But he is so busy, he said he doesn't mind letting me write it out, and he would actually be happy if someone reads it."

Lu Wenxing was surprised, "Your friend from the entertainment industry?"

Feng Bukuan nodded, "He also said that I would become a very good novelist in the future, and told me not to give up my dream. I can't tell you who he is without his consent, which is wrong."

"It's okay, I don't ask." Lu Wenxing asked again, "So, you adapted this based on the story told by your friend? Then can you retell the story that was not adapted?"

"it is good."

In the original plot, the protagonist of the novel, Shou, has never met a cannon fodder named Lu Wenxing. He grew up in the love of his family. After graduation, he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, so his parents let the protagonist Shou sign his own film and television company. company.

Even the manager and assistant were selected by the protagonist Shou's elder brother after thousands of choices, because others praised him, and also because the protagonist Shou has strong abilities and a likable personality, and he became popular not long after his debut.

Accidentally participated in the same variety show with the protagonist Gong, because the contact between the two is very sweet, so they have a lot of CP fans. Fate allowed them to participate in the same movie. The protagonist Gong Shou got to know each other during the filming, and they got together naturally.

Under the careful cultivation of the protagonist Gong, the protagonist Shou has become a popular top player in the entertainment industry. The two held their wedding abroad, received blessings from fans, and finally lived happily together.

"So, this turned out to be a sweet pet article?"

"Yes. My friend said that sweet pet articles are forgotten once they are read, so readers will look forward to slaps in the face when a scumbag plot is added."

"'Lu Wenxing' is abused cannon fodder?"

The wind answered in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to write you as cannon fodder, in fact... my protagonist Shou was written based on you."

Lu Wenxing was puzzled, "But you knew me before."

"I don't know Lu Wenxing, but I have seen you." Feng Bukuan explained: "You have participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of some companies before, right?"

"Yes."

In addition to shooting print commercials, Lu Wenxing also took part in the company's ribbon-cutting ceremony, or attended small dinner parties to perform songs and dances. This is why he is busy but has no exposure, because these resources of his have nothing to do with the screen.

"I saw you at the ribbon-cutting ceremony of my sister's company. When I wrote about the protagonist, I automatically brought your face into it. Although I only saw you once, you look so amazing."

Lu Wenxing didn't know what to say for a while, so he responded dryly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Feng Bukuang responded honestly.

Lu Wenxing: "..."

and many more.

Lu Wenxing suddenly realized something was wrong, "Then when you wrote the protagonist Gong, who did you bring in?"

"This is not brought in."

Lu Wenxing heaved a sigh of relief. Although the novel is strangely similar to his life, there are still differences. For example, he didn't grow up in a wealthy family. For another example, without the main character Gong, Lu Wenxing didn't fall in love with anyone because of the play.

What Feng Bu Short is talking about is a movie, but there is no movie plot in the novel. Lu Wenxing assumed that this movie was "Hundred Ghosts", and it would have ended long ago. Moreover, the only actor he has come into contact with so far is Gu Yanshen, but how could Gu Yanshen have such thoughts about him.

This incident has nothing to do with Feng Bushou, but some parts of the plot are highly consistent with reality. Could this have something to do with Feng Bushou's friend

Because of the character who mistakenly thought he was a book, Lu Wenxing's idea became bolder, but it was useless to think about it carefully.

It doesn't matter if he really lives in the novel, as long as he can be sure that he is not cannon fodder Lu Wenxing. As long as his family and friends will not be implicated, it is enough to live a happy life.

But if there is a chance, Lu Wenxing still wants to know who the friend who is not short of wind is, but he is not in a hurry.

The two chatted and chatted until it was dark, Lu Wenxing spoke naturally. "Shall I treat you to a meal?"

"Okay!" Feng's not short eyes lit up, he hadn't had dinner with anyone for a long time, because his family was very busy.

"That… "

Before Lu Wenxing finished speaking, Feng's eyes dimmed again. Then a tall and burly man in sunglasses came over, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Cheng asked me to answer the phone."

Feng not short frowned, "I obviously brought my mobile phone, why didn't you call me?"

Feng Bukuu couldn't figure it out, but Lu Wenxing understood it. Mr. Cheng should be a family member of Feng Bukuan, and deliberately called this gentleman who was suspected of being a bodyguard, and then asked him to transfer to Feng Bukuu. It was for Lu Wenxing.

Assuming that Lu Wenxing has evil intentions and let him know that there are bodyguards around Feng Bukuan, then he would not dare to do anything to Feng Bukuu.

To be honest, Feng is not short is the protagonist in the 'sense', born in a wealthy family, and his family cares and loves him. The family members did not prevent Feng from making friends, and even supported him. They were even willing to let someone drive a private jet to take him to other cities to meet netizens.

At the same time, they were worried that Feng Bushou would be deceived, so they had bodyguards following them.

"Sister, can I have dinner with my friends, I promise to go back to the hotel obediently after dinner."

The wind is not short, and he is still flirting with his sister.

In the end, the elder sister who was not short was still unwilling to let him down.

Lu Wenxing had dinner with Feng Bukuang, and also learned that Feng Bukuu's real name was Cheng Xuan. The contrast between himself and his name was so cute.

"I, can I take a photo with you?" Cheng Xuan finished speaking, and immediately reacted, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a big star, and you can't take pictures with others casually."

Lu Wenxing wondered, "Why can't I take pictures with good friends?"

"Is it really possible?" Cheng Xuan couldn't believe it, "Xingxing, you are so kind. I, I wanted to take pictures with my friend before, but he said no. But I still understand, because of his identity..."

"It's okay, I'll take a picture with you." Lu Wenxing picked up the phone and asked half-jokingly, "Do you need a beauty treatment?"

"Casual, casual." Cheng Xuan had a smile on his face, looking very happy.

After Lu Wenxing took the photo, he sent it to Cheng Xuan.

"Don't worry, I only have my family members on WeChat, and I won't leak photos of you."

Lu Wenxing didn't care about this, "It's okay, you can post it anywhere you want."

After Lu Wenxing and Cheng Xuan added their private WeChat accounts, they also copied Cheng Xuan's Moments and sent the same photo.

The difference is that he put an emoji on Cheng Xuan's photo to cover his face, "There are a lot of people in my circle of friends, I'll post pictures for you, they can't see yours."

This is to take care of Cheng Xuan's sensitive heart. Knowing that he is not very good at communicating with strangers, he probably doesn't want his photos to be seen.

Cheng Xuan posted on Moments to express his happiness, and Lu Wenxing posted on Moments to make Cheng Xuan happy. Because Cheng Xuan is extremely unconfident, and even too cautious in socializing. Lu Wenxing posted on Moments to let him know that he also cares about him as a friend.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Wenxing returned to the hotel and sat comfortably in the bathtub to take a bath.

Picking up the phone, there were dozens of replies in Moments.

[Eat with friends, happy (●°u°●)]

This is not quite like the content posted by Lu Wenxing. In the photo, Lu Wenxing is full of smiles, and even made a toast to Cheng Xuan.

The comments were all asking who Lu Wenxing had dinner with, and he also received several WeChat messages.

[Brother]Who did you go out to eat with? Why haven't I met your friend

[ET]Brother, who can you see with your face covered

[Brother] So who is it

[ET]A friend, I have the opportunity to introduce you

After replying to Wen Zheng, Lu Wenxing looked at the next WeChat message, which was from Gu Yanshen.

[.]Looks delicious, where to eat

[ET]Skyscraper

[ET] The award ceremony hasn't started yet

[.]Nine o'clock, rest in the lounge, back to the hotel

[ET]returned

Just after Lu Wenxing finished sending, a video call popped up, and Lu Wenxing, who had forgotten that he was in the bath, picked it up.

Gu Yanshen was waiting in the lounge.

When he knew what he wanted, he just missed Lu Wenxing after not seeing him for a long time. After seeing the photos in the circle of friends, the mood of missing is even worse.

Gu Yanshen didn't intend to hide it, and directly made a video call to Lu Wenxing.

The video connects in less than three seconds.

Then, Lu Wenxing's white and pink cheeks were shown on the screen, and the mist shrouded in front of his eyes, and water droplets slid down his white swan neck and landed in the deep collarbone fossa.

— a snap.

Gu Yanshen's phone fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: Lu Xingxing: I just picked up a video

Gu Shenshen: Yes, a little exciting