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

Chapter 89: Big brother's birthday

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Lu Wenxing has a lot of announcements, and he has no free time for a week or two when he is busy, but he doesn't keep going. Every time Xu Rong answered a call to him, she would ensure that Lu Wenxing had enough sleep time.

December is coming soon, Gu Yanshen's birthday is at the end of December, nearly half a month, Lu Wenxing started to prepare gifts in advance, the first birthday gift for her boyfriend, of course, it must be extra Pay attention to.

At night, Lu Wenxing sits on the bay window and draws.

Some time ago, he uploaded an illustration video, and fans commented and asked him to draw something. There is also a fan of Brother Shen who left a message asking him when he will draw Brother Shen again and if he can also record a video.

The warlord commander in the Republic of China novel first came to Lu Wenxing’s mind. The sketches were drawn with edges and corners, and the pen tip fell from the jaw line to the slender neck and then to the shoulder blade line.

The military overcoat covered all the skin except the hands and the neck, which instead gave off a sense of abstinence. The slender legs were hidden under the military trousers, and the calves were tightly bound by military boots.

With the outline of the lines, the man's eyebrows gradually became clear, sharp eyebrows, high nose, and tightly pursed lips. Through the screen, I could feel the inhuman coldness all over my body.

Lu Wenxing boarded the trumpet and posted a Weibo.

[Painter s]Introduction, my boyfriend.

In less than three minutes, the comment section exploded.

[Introduction, my boyfriend@Gu Yanshen]

[That's it? I just say hello, hubby.]

[It's my boyfriend]

[May I ask if the CP fan is knocked directly?]

[Brother Shen wearing a military coat exploded]

[Fuck! Too handsome to close his legs.]

[I thought S was a buddhist star chaser, but it turned out to be a boyfriend fan! ! !]

[Good a good desire! ! !]

[Hahahaha, although I am a fan of S, I was also a fan of Brother Shen's girlfriend before, so let's draw the sword] Lu Wenxing didn't expect that no one would believe him when he said it openly? ?

What Lu Wenxing didn't expect was that he was just drawing boyfriends every day, and when he woke up, he was over-interpreted by various media accounts.

[Painter S declares war on Lu Wenxing, seems to be responding to Lu Wenxing's deep brother colleagues in the live broadcast room]

[Lu Wenxing and the painter S have a bad relationship, and it's a real hammer]

[Last week, Lu Wenxing clarified in the live broadcast room that the relationship between the two is not bad, but yesterday he was slapped in the face by artist S] Lu Wenxing: "..."

Fortunately, fans are sensible, and the over-interpretation of gossip accounts has attracted many netizens to eat melons. Early office workers and student parties have rushed to the front line of eating melons.

At the end of the story, a gossip media summarized today's non-existent melons.

[The painter s is suspected of declaring his sovereignty on Weibo]

Netizens who didn't know the whole story were stuffed with a mouthful of pretentious melons. The marketing account just wanted to wait for fans on both sides to tear it up, and it turned out...

Not only did the fans of the two not tear up, but they bombarded the marketing account with a united front.

[We only draw pictures and don't provoke wars, please don't over-interpret them]

[Xing Xing said that the relationship is good, so it must be a good relationship. Isn’t it normal to be a fan of the same idol with a good friend?]

[Many conflicts during college, finally broke out yesterday? ? ? May I ask if the marketing account saw it with my own eyes, or hid under the two of them and heard it]

[The marketing account hired a novel lover to edit the copy? Declare war for the number one fan position of Brother Shen? ? ? It's fucking outrageous]

[The upstairs laughed me to death, I am afraid that the ones invited are lovers of ancient novels]

[Our two CP fans are always arguing and arguing, and you are quite sincere]

[As for this kind of nonsense, no one really believes it, right? No way, no way?]

[Don't worry, we don't believe in asteroids]

[Coincidentally, we loose fans don't believe it either]

Loose fans are the Weibo group name of S fans, because the fan group of S is more complicated, they are not only S fans, but many of them are also fans of other idols, for example, most of S fans follow Gu Yanshen, and there are many Less CP powder.

Finally named loose powder.

Lu Wenxing was scrolling through Weibo, and received a call from Xu Rong in the next second.

"The trumpet is so secretive, but the trumpet is quite free?"

"Sister Rong." Lu Wenxing is the best at being a good boy, "I said... I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Do you believe it?"

"Believe me. I believe everything you say." Xu Rong was helpless, "It's a pity that this marketing account doesn't write bloody scripts."

Lu Wenxing was amused by her, and agreed.

"It's a pity."

"Need clarification?"

"No need." Lu Wenxing lowered his eyelashes and chuckled, "Fans won't believe it. Netizens will leave after eating melons, and the marketing account won't make any waves."

"and."

Lu Wenxing paused, "I plan to make it public."

Xu Rong: "!!!"

As a manager, Xu Rong's first reaction was not whether Lu Wenxing's stardom would be affected, but...Can Wen Zheng agree

"Have you discussed it with Gu Yanshen?" Xu Rong asked.

"No, I want to surprise him." Lu Wenxing's voice was flat, nothing special.

***

There is no snow in City C in December, and the sun is warm when the weather is good.

Lu Wenxing woke up early today, preparing to celebrate Gu Yanshen's birthday. He had asked Gu Yanshen for his opinion, but Gu Yanshen wanted Lu Wenxing to celebrate his birthday at his house.

"You are the biggest today, so you can do what you say." Lu Wenxing held the phone, took the car keys and went out, "Is there anything you want to eat in particular? I'll make it for you."

"Can you still cook?"

Gu Yanshen originally thought that he would have the opportunity to show his hands in front of Lu Wenxing, but he didn't expect that Lu Wenxing could even cook.

"Won't."

Hearing what Lu Wenxing said, Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I can make it, it's quite delicious."

Lu Wenxing said with a smile, "You are the birthday star, you don't need to do anything today."

"I don't know how, but I can learn it now." Afraid that Gu Yan would not believe it, Lu Wenxing added, "I can learn everything quickly."

Gu Yanshen did not interrupt his enthusiasm.

"Okay, there is a supermarket near my house. Let's go to the supermarket together when you come over."

Lu Wenxing hung up the phone, and he had already arrived at the garage. Wen Zheng walked a step ahead of Lu Wenxing but was still in the garage now.

"Brother, haven't you left yet?"

"Well, I just answered a call." Seeing that he got up so early, Wen Zheng asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's Mr. Gu's birthday today, and I'm going to celebrate his birthday."

"Are you going to celebrate his birthday, or go to work at his place?" Wen Zheng glanced at his watch, it was not yet half past eight.

Lu Wenxing opened the car door and got in, "Go early and come back early."

Wen Zheng followed his words.

"How early? Like our company operates from 9 to 5, you can get off work at 5:30."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

He starts the car and hits the accelerator. "Brother, I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

Wen Zheng: "..."

Lu Wenxing turned on the navigation, and there was not much traffic jam in the morning, and he drove to Gu Yanshen's small villa area in twenty minutes.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Residents' cars will be released directly, but non-residents must obtain the owner's consent to enter. No matter how many times you have been here, the process remains the same. Those who can live in this place are either rich or expensive, and the privacy is extremely strong.

"C District 12-3, find Mr. Gu."

"What's your name, sir?"

"The surname is Lu." The security guard dialed the call bell of the owner's internal line.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, a Mr. Lu is looking for you..."

"Okay, excuse me."

After the security guard hung up the phone, he let Lu Wenxing go.

"Where is Area C going?"

"Enter the door and go straight at the third intersection and turn left at the fifth house."

"Thank you." Lu Wenxing rolled up the car window and drove in, successfully finding Gu Yanshen's home.

Gu Yanshen was already waiting at the door. He didn't wear a coat, but only a gray sweater.

"The car can come in."

Gu Yanshen only parked one car, and Lu Wenxing's car drove in just in time.

"Is this where you usually live?"

"I usually live in an apartment, and I may return here four or five times a year."

"Why didn't you take me to your apartment?"

"I want to show you where I lived when I was a kid."

As if he knew what Lu Wenxing wanted to ask, Gu Yanshen said.

"After my parents divorced, the small villa was allocated to my mother, but my mother has lived abroad since she remarried."

Gu Yan went in and brought out a pair of pink bunny slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Lu Wenxing:

"You still have this habit..."

After Lu Wenxing put on the rabbit ear slippers, he found that they were just right, and when he raised his eyes, he met Gu Yan's eyes with a deep smile.

"on purpose?"

Gu Yanshen admitted generously, "I think pink bunnies go well with you."

Lu Wenxing didn't respond to him, but Gu Yanshen took advantage of his birthday to feel confident.

"I also bought other models of the same style, do you want to have a look?"

"I don't want to." Lu Wenxing resolutely refused.

"Okay." Although Gu Yanshen regretted it, he didn't force it, "What do you want to drink?"

"Is there any orange juice?"

The heating is turned on in the house, and Lu Wenxing likes to drink cold drinks in places with heating.

"Yes, I want to watch TV and turn it on myself." Gu Yanshen turned and went into the kitchen, and poured a glass of orange juice for Lu Wenxing.

There are also delicately arranged small cakes on the side.

"Where did you buy it?"

"Try it."

Lu Wenxing picked up a piece with a fork, and the cotton cream wrapped in chocolate powder was soft and sweet, with a little bitterness of chocolate.

"Delicious." Lu Wenxing's eyes lit up instantly, "Is there any dessert shop in City C that I haven't tried?"

"Have."

"Which one?"

Gu Yanshen also took a small spoonful, "It's from the Gu family."

Lu Wenxing took another bite and asked casually. "Your aunt made it?"

Gu Yan looked at him indifferently, and Lu Wenxing asked, "What's wrong?"

"It was made by your boyfriend." Gu Yan sighed deeply, "There is only me in the house, why do you still think of others?"

Lu Wenxing: "!"

"What expression, don't you believe me?"

Lu Wenxing blinked, shook his head to cover up, "My boyfriend is so good."

"Do you regret not being with me sooner?"

Gu Yanshen deliberately teased him, but Lu Wenxing took it seriously.

"You have to know that you still have this skill, and it's your turn to confess." Lu Wenxing snorted softly, "You don't like desserts, how can you learn how to make desserts?"

Gu Yanshen opened his eyes and said nonsense, "What a coincidence. Not only can I know how to make desserts, but I also found a boyfriend who likes to eat desserts."

"Stop bluffing me." Lu Wenxing still didn't believe the coincidence he said, "When did you learn it?"

"months ago."

"Is Mr. Gu considering changing careers?" Lu Wenxing suggested very sincerely, "I think filming will delay your becoming a senior pastry chef."

"My ideal is not to be a senior dessert chef."

Gu Yan took a deep sip of coffee to relieve his boredom.

"Then what is your ideal?" Lu Wenxing guessed, "Being a director behind the scenes?"

"My ideal is..."

Gu Yanshen deliberately paused for a few seconds, Lu Wenxing didn't even bother to eat dessert, his beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

"Be your husband."

Lu Wenxing: "..." It's terrible, Gu Yanshen has learned to be glib.

The author has something to say: Painter S: Let me introduce, my boyfriend

Today's fan: No, it's my boyfriend

Tomorrow's fan: the clown is myself