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Lu Shenxing went to Qiaoshan to soak in the hot springs. Cheng Zi was lying at home, holding a comic book to pass the time. He heard footsteps at the door, "Son, a beautiful woman is here to see you."
"I'm chatting with your aunt downstairs." Cheng Tiandao winked at him, "Is that your senior sister?"
Cheng Zi put down the book and said, "That should be it."
He doesn't have many friends of the opposite sex, and even fewer of them get along well with him.
"Dad, I see that girl is from this city, not far from us. She is very polite, neither arrogant nor arrogant, and her height matches you very well..."
Cheng Zi rubbed his forehead, "Dad, I don't have feelings for her."
This sentence was simple and straightforward, leaving no room for anything. All Cheng Tiandao's words were blocked. He could only replace his full words with a summary, "You are just like your uncle!"
Cheng Zi raised his eyelids and greeted the person behind Cheng Tiandao, "Senior."
"You guys chat." Cheng Tiandao turned and left.
The room was so tidy that people dared not put their feet down. Wei Ni lost her slippers and came in wearing socks. She complained, "If I hadn't gone to school to find out about your roommate, I wouldn't even know about you."
The corners of Cheng Zi's eyes landed on the place where she had stepped without any trace, and his lips pursed a little.
"Your room is too clean." Wei Ni didn't touch it, just looked around casually. Her eyes lingered on the sketchbook placed on the bedside table, and she said half-jokingly, "Hey, I don't know when I can get it. A painting painted by the talented Cheng Cheng?"
Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm not good at drawing characters."
Wei Ni, who had no hope, was still a little disappointed when she heard this seemingly impeccable reason for rejection. She glanced at the paper exposed outside the notebook, unconsciously reached out and pulled it out, and her eyes lit up after seeing what was on it clearly, "This What? A sketch?"
Cheng Zi said, "I drew it casually."
"Cool!" Wei Ni realized that they were all the same person. She paused and asked, "Cheng Zi, who is this you drew?"
Cheng Zi looked unnatural for a moment, "My brother-in-law."
"You uncle and nephew have such a good relationship." Wei Ni sighed with a smile. She took out a few design drawings from her bag, "These are the drafts I drew. I want to hear your opinions."
She came closer and said, "If my design can pass, I'll invite you to dinner."
Cheng Zi lowered his head and flipped through the pages, "Pen."
After hearing what he said, Wei Ni immediately handed over the pen he had prepared.
The serious profile of the young man was as gentle as jade in the dim light. Wei Ni looked at it, entranced.
Cheng Tiandao, who was lying outside the door, walked lightly downstairs. Fang Wen shook his head, "No way."
Fang Wen coaxed the child and said softly, "Have you ever thought about whether Xiao Zi, the child like Lao Qi, also likes men?"
Cheng Tiandao said without hesitation, "It's impossible."
The atmosphere became depressing with Fang Wen's unintentional words. Cheng Tiandao seemed to be hit by something in his heart. He touched the tea cup and frowned deeply.
When Wei Ni was leaving, Cheng Zi suddenly stopped her, "Senior."
"Huh?" Wei Ni was full of expectation.
Cheng Zi frowned, "The butterfly wings on the sock on your left foot are asymmetrical."
"..." Those fantasies were wiped out in an instant, not even an afterimage was left. Wei Ni realized that the entanglements in reality were everywhere, and she couldn't help but wonder if there would be someone who could make them disappear as soon as they appeared. This person breaks principles to change.
Lu Shenxing came back from Qiaoshan. When he opened the door, his shoe stepped on a piece of paper. After reading a few words, he knew that Luoyang had stuffed it in.
It’s just that I miss you, I’m very happy with you, do you still want me, and can we start over? There are a lot of searches on Baidu, but none of them are the same.
Lu Shenxing crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash along with the advertisements. It seemed that Luoyang was still living in his own world and didn't want to come out.
After waiting at home for several days without receiving a call, Luoyang changed his clothes and dressed up carefully before going out. He bumped into someone in the community downstairs. He turned around and saw a pair of blue eyes, as deep as the sea.
The handsome man asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Luoyang smiled slightly, "It's okay."
As soon as the National Day holiday, the longest holiday of the year, comes to an end, students and office workers are wondering how time flies by so fast. They will spend most of the New Year busy.
When Cheng Ziji recovered, he went back to school to catch up on missed courses. The design institute took on a large-scale project, and the old professor called him over and asked him to participate.
“This is a project for the prosperous times.”
The old professor's words made Cheng Zi's life more interesting, and most of the things that needed to be communicated over there fell on him.
After he went several times, rumors spread around the company and the design institute. Later, the news that he was Cheng Tianqin's nephew came out of nowhere, and the discussion turned into flattery.
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"You must have a good relationship with your brother-in-law, right?"
Cheng Zi lowered his head and put away his pencil, "Just average."
"I looked on the recruitment website. Shengshi doesn't recruit people online. They recruit people from several schools." The boy blushed, "I heard that the company pays very well. Can you help me?" "
"I can't do anything." Cheng Zi took the drawings to Shengshi.
Things like this happened one after another, and everyone seemed to conclude that he had enough say in that man, but they didn't know that he was just one of the other man's nephews.
Lu Shenxing was in a meeting when Cheng Zi went there, and he was taken to the office by his secretary.
The suit jacket was thrown carelessly on the sofa, there were magazines here and there, documents were piled up in a mess, and there were a few open snacks on the desk. Cheng Zi took a deep breath and meditated to calm down.
His fingers hanging on his sides moved.
When Lu Shenxing came back from the meeting, he saw the young man standing in front of the table, waving a pencil in his hand, his eyes focused. At that moment, an inexplicable sense of familiarity swept through his mind, followed by a dull pain. When he went to confirm it again, it was gone. Traces can be found.
"Do you want to come to work at my uncle's place?"
His thoughts were interrupted and the curve under the pencil paused. Cheng Zi put down the rolled up sleeves of his sweater and said, "I have no plan."
Lu Shenxing recalled the original plot and found that Cheng Zi was indeed no longer in his prime, but went to an architect's office and built a world there.
"What were you drawing just now?" Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "Show me."
He was quite curious. During this period, he often saw Cheng Zi drawing something with the sketchbook.
Cheng Zi put the sketchbook into his backpack and said calmly, "The drawing is of an old cat."
"..." Lu Shenxing was speechless. He just drew a cat, and it was still an old cat.
"I'm going to find Manager Wan." Cheng Zi pursed his lips. He obviously only needed to communicate with the person in charge, but he was brought to this office every time.
"He will be here in a minute." Lu Shenxing gently pulled the tie around his neck and leaned back in the chair.
The secretary knocked on the door and brought in two cups of coffee, "Mr. Cheng, do you have any other instructions?"
Lu Shenxing swept over, like a blade slicing through him. The secretary's expression changed. She quickly retracted her gaze from the young man and left in dejection, clearing her mind of the images of the domineering president and the good-looking academic master who were paired up by themselves.
It's important to keep your job first.
The office became quiet and Cheng Zi took a sip of coffee. He had to believe that this man had changed so much that he was no less than a reborn man.
"That sugary cup you drank is mine."
The wet feeling on his ear was so strong that it was like a kiss. Cheng Zi turned around suddenly, hit his back on the table, and half of the blood on his face faded.
"Why such a big reaction?" Lu Shenxing raised the corner of his lips and pointed, "It's dirty."
Cheng Zi put his hand on Lu Shenxing's chest, pushed it away, stared at him coldly, then quickly took out his backpack, forgetting to even take the drawings.
Lu Shenxing, "..."
After that day, Cheng Zi began to avoid Lu Shenxing. He refused with various excuses no matter what the old professor said, and fell into the library, his mind filled with patterns and line structures.
Lu Shenxing went to Cheng Zi's school. The person who opened the door was a curly boy. He asked with a smile, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"
Hearing this address, Lu Shenxing's forehead jumped, "I'm looking for Cheng Zi."
The boy looked at Lu Shenxing suspiciously, turned around and shouted inside, "Cheng Zi, there's someone looking for you at the door!"
There are loud keyboard tapping sounds, mixed with swear words in several dialects, mixed with fast-paced game background music, which is very exciting.
Cheng Zi came over yawning, with two red marks on his face from sleeping. As soon as he saw Lu Shenxing, he immediately went to close the door, but was stopped by a hand.
"Grandpa has his birthday tomorrow." Lu Shenxing said with a sullen face, "Your dad asked me to pick you up."
Cheng Zi also looked bad, "I'll go back by myself in the car."
Lu Shenxing frowned and stared at Cheng Zi for a few seconds. Was the rebellious phase of adolescence coming back? He lifted his feet and left, calling Cheng Tiandao to tell him the situation.
The dormitory was still noisy, so Cheng Zi crawled back onto the bed and covered his head with the quilt.
"Hey Cheng Zi, who was that man wearing famous brands just now?" The curly-haired boy stood below and asked, "Is he your uncle?"
Cheng Zi didn't respond and seemed to be asleep.
The inexplicable cold war between the uncle and nephew lasted until the end of the year. Cheng Tiandao and Fang Wen were confused. They asked both sides, but no results were obtained.
Just as all major media are fixating their eyes on the upcoming New Year's Eve party, the never-ending entertainment industry has made huge waves again.
At around two o'clock in the morning on the 29th, a set of large-scale photos appeared online. In just one hour, they were shared countless times and received astonishing clicks.
This shows how terrifying the number of night owls is.
The protagonist this time is Luoyang, a newcomer who has recently signed a contract with Jin Film and Television Company, and is also a student at the Film Academy. The background of the photo is in a scenic spot. He is lying naked on the withered yellow leaves, with a passionate expression on his face. Wanting to be covered, the man with his back to the camera pressed against him, and their bodies were covered with traces of indulgence.
The effect of uncensored code has made netizens crazy. They spend a lot of money to beg for a night, beg for | cum in the face, beg for clamp | .
Of course, some netizens expressed concerns about whether they would catch a cold while fighting in such cold weather.
Luoyang has outstanding appearance, exaggerated acting skills, and relies on his face to make a living. Not long ago, what shocked people in the industry was that the Best Newcomer Award actually fell into his hands. He has a bright future. The timing of this group of indecent photos appearing is too good.
In any case, the matter has come to this, we can only move forward, there is no turning back.
He fell down as soon as he climbed up. If he hadn't won the award, he might not have received so much love and attention. The higher he climbed, the more painful his fall was.
On the rooftop, Luoyang's eyes were dark blue, "Brother Hao, that person is really not me."
Agent Zheng Hao scolded, "Do you think I'm blind? Ah?"
The pretended calmness broke. Luoyang grabbed his hair hard and asked in a panic, "Brother Hao, what should I do now?"
"I'll get in touch and hold a press conference immediately." Zheng Hao looked solemn, "The company's side..."
Luoyang interrupted loudly, "I can't admit it!"
"You don't even have the courage to face it. I'm really disappointed." Zheng Hao said with a cold face, "We can talk about it after you think it through."
The cold wind blew on his face, and a strong light burst out from Luoyang's dim eyes. That man could change his situation.
Luoyang cleaned himself up, did a good job of expansion and went to the prosperous age.