Early the next morning, Lin Yuhe saw Fang Musen downstairs in the dormitory as soon as he came back from Xuewu canteen.
"Huh?" He was stunned, and hurriedly checked the time, "Is it time? I'm late?"
Fang Musen still had that gentle feeling, and gently comforted him: "No, we arrived early. There are still fifteen minutes, you can take your time."
Lin Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Fang calls me, you don't need to call me respectfully."
Fang Musen smiled and said, "What's the matter with you going out so early?"
"I went to have breakfast..." Lin Yuhe said, suddenly realized something, and felt a little uneasy, "Is there any rule about not having breakfast on the day of engagement?"
"No." Fang Musen said, "Without those rules, I originally planned to take you to the hotel for breakfast."
"That's good." Lin Yuhe smiled shyly, "I thought it was still early, so I went to the cafeteria out of habit."
He waved his hand: "Then I'll go up and change a pair of shoes, and I'll come down right away."
Fang Musen nodded: "Okay, don't worry."
He watched Lin Yuhe leave, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the cafeteria.
Before the engagement banquet, I went to the school cafeteria to eat, took a huge amount of bank cards and paid with student discounts.
They are all subconscious and habitual choices.
Fang Musen smiled slightly.
Lin Shao really made a clear distinction between the agreement and his own life.
Lin Yuhe quickly went downstairs and sat in the back row. When the car drove away from the school gate, he realized something: "Hey, didn't the security guard block the license plate outside the school?"
Fang Musen said: "Director Lu has ordered you to apply for a visitor number in advance."
Mr. Lu
Lin Yuhe thought, he never expected that Mr. Lu would pay attention to such details.
The car drove smoothly, and Fang Musen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took out a document bag and said, "Let me briefly talk about the process of today's engagement banquet."
After Wu Xin's bombardment last night, Lin Yuhe felt a headache when he saw that kind of file bag: "...Okay."
He was ready to listen to it again on this long journey, but he didn't expect that Fang Musen's speech was extremely concise, and he finished speaking in less than two minutes.
Fang Musen said: "When we arrive, I or others will follow you. If you have anything to do, you can tell us anytime, don't worry."
He also said: "There is still a period of time on the road. Blankets and soft pillows are prepared in the back seat. Young Master Lin can rest for a while."
Lin Yuhe froze for a moment: "...OK."
He looked at Fang Musen's back, he was polite, patient and considerate. This was normal at first, but recalling Fang Musen's indifference towards Wu Xin when they first met, Lin Yuhe always felt a little puzzled.
Why do Dong Lu's people treat him so well
Even though he thought so, he didn't ask. The car drove quietly, and after more than half an hour, it finally arrived at the destination.
The hotel where they got engaged was a place that Lin Yuhe had never heard of. After he arrived, he realized that it is more accurate to say that this is a large manor than a hotel.
Lin Yuhe only knew that an ordinary family's engagement banquet was just a banquet, but he had never been in contact with a rich family's engagement ceremony. This manor was built like a famous scenic spot, and the place was so big that it even made him turn a little bit.
Fang Musen called someone to follow Lin Yuhe and listen to orders at any time, but he still walked in with Lin Yuhe himself.
After turning around on the road for a long time, they came to a spacious and bright hall.
Lin Yuhe originally thought this was the main hall of the engagement banquet, but heard Fang Musen say: "This is the living room of the dressing room, Young Master Lin, let's go in."
... So this is just a dressing room
Lin and He were silent. He walked into the room connected to the hall, and the styling team and follow-up photography team were already waiting for him inside.
The stylists moved very neatly and finished most of the makeup and hair in less than half an hour. Afterwards, Lin Yuhe was guided to go to the locker room to change. As soon as he left, the dressing room became lively.
"Ah, why is he so handsome!!"
"It's really enjoyable to put makeup on the beautiful little brother!"
The styling team is professional, but the members are all young, and the team atmosphere is quite active on weekdays. It was only because the boss was too serious that they got used to keeping quiet while working.
This time too, they didn't start screaming until the guests had left.
"How can there be a boy with such good skin?! You can't even see any pores at such a close distance. I just had nowhere to start with the concealer..."
"What's more, I almost didn't know how to put on makeup just now, and I feel that whatever I do to that face is superfluous."
"That's right, it's still 360 degrees from the front and side with no dead angles. I guess if you just snap a picture and post it on the shake, it will get over a million likes!"
"Come on, you still want to steal. Why don't you think about Director Lu?"
"??? No, no, no, no, I can't think about it. I feel cold when I hear this name..."
When Lu Nan was mentioned, the volume of the conversation in the dressing room dropped instantly.
When Lin Yuhe came back, the room had returned to silence. As soon as he walked in, he attracted everyone's attention.
The suit jacket has not been delivered yet, and the young man is only wearing trousers and a shirt. The pure white is almost a perfect match for him, it is obviously the plainest plain color, but it smears a rich brilliance in the eyes of others.
The shirt hides the bookish look on the young man, and the slim fit outlines him more handsomely. His own demeanor is very superior, his back is tall and straight, standing like a green bamboo, and now his waistline is close to his body, tied into dark leather, and the beautiful thin and narrow lines are enough to make people's heart warm at a glance.
Everyone in the room was stunned, and someone blurted out: "So handsome..."
This low cry silenced the entire dressing room for a moment, and the person beside him hastily pulled the person to signal her to keep silent.
The guests are right in front of you, how can you evaluate at will
The person in charge hurriedly opened his mouth to make amends: "Mr. Lin's body is really suitable, we couldn't help but exaggerate. Come and sit here, we will finish the rest of the hairstyle."
They nervously watched Lin Yuhe's expression, but Lin Yuhe just smiled: "Actually, it's the teachers who are skilled."
He didn't look offended, and even praised the stylists. While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts warmed.
A good-looking person is already likable, and he is so gentle, which immediately turned several young stylists into little fans.
They boldly started talking, Lin and He also patiently replied, and the atmosphere in the dressing room gradually became active.
Until the man opened the door and came in.
When Lu Nan walked in, the whole room felt as if the silence button had been pressed suddenly. The man was dressed in a black haute couture suit, with a stern and intimidating aura. With a height of 1.91 meters, he could look down on everyone in the room, and even if that icy gaze only swept across for a short moment, it was enough to scare everyone into silence.
Without opening his mouth, he walked directly towards Lin Yuhe who was sitting on the swivel chair.
The stylist has already stepped back early to get out of the way. Lu Nan stood still behind Lin Yuhe, raised his eyes, and looked at the mirror in front of him.
The large and bright mirror reflects the figures of the two. The deep black and the plain white set off a strong contrast, and the indifference and warmth are more distinct. There doesn't seem to be any similarity between the two of them, and the partiality has merged into a strange and subtle harmony.
Obviously the boundary is so clear, but it is completely inseparable.
Even the bystanders couldn't help but hold their breath.
In the end, the silence in the room was broken by Lin Yuhe. He looked at the man behind him in the mirror and smiled, "This suit looks good."
Lu Nan looked at his crooked eyes, and finally the aura around him eased up a bit.
"It's the same style as yours." Lu Nan said in a low voice, "The clothes are here, try them on."
Lin Yuhe got up obediently: "Okay."
The accompanying assistant took off the dust cover on the suit. Sure enough, as Lu Nan said, except for the white color, the suit was very similar to the suit Lu Nan was wearing.
It's just that the clothes of the same style have completely different styles on the two people, which really fully reflects the difference between black and white.
The coat was handed over, and Lin Yuhe was about to reach out to take it, but another person took it first.
Holding the suit, Lu Nan raised his chin slightly and signaled to him, "Turn around."
Lin Yuhe was stunned for a while: "I myself..."
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared under the man's gaze.
Lin Yuhe coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose, and turned around obediently.
When turning sideways, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a faint red dot flickering beside him, and he reacted belatedly.
Oh yes, the camera is still filming.
The voice of the man behind him was already very close: "Raise your hand."
Lin Yuhe did as he said. Although he was only two centimeters short of 1.8 meters, he was slender and his arms were stretched beautifully. The snow-colored white wrapped him properly, adding a touch of handsomeness and coolness to him.
In the eyes of some people, it is like wrapping the last layer of the gift.
After the suit was put on, a pair of long and slender hands stretched out, smoothing out every fine fold for him from the shoulders and neck to the skirt.
However, it was difficult for Lin Yuhe to pay attention to the movements of those hands. His mind was completely seized by the breath of the man who was close at hand, and he couldn't help but quietly hold his breath.
That biting woody fragrance once again domineeringly invaded all the space around him, as if trying to mark him with fragrance.
Lin Yuhe was used to smelling the aloes of ebony, but never thought that the fragrance would be so powerful one day.
It wasn't until the suit was finally adjusted properly that Lin Yuhe was able to quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
too close.
he thinks.
Even Mr. Lu's unintentional display of momentum, he couldn't bear it.
The man took a step back, Lin Yuhe calmed down, and was about to say "thank you", when his pupils shrank suddenly.
—He saw Lu Nan take the tie from the assistant's hand.
… No way? Is this also...
Lin Yuhe swallowed unconsciously, but his throat became more and more dry. He hurriedly wanted to refuse, but his shoulders were already lightly pressed by the man's casually extended palm.
"look up."
The man's voice was calm, but he stretched out his hand holding the tie, and pressed the back of his hand against Lin Yuhe's chin and lifted it slightly.
"do not move."
Even though the touches on the shoulders and jaws were weak, Lin Yuhe felt that he was easily restrained by the other party.
For no reason, he thought of Mr. Lu helping him tie his scarf at the school gate. That time the man also pressed his knuckles against Lin Yuhe's Adam's apple without any explanation, not allowing him to move.
Lin Yuhe's back was slightly stiff, and his Adam's apple subconsciously felt a little numb.
He found that Mr. Lu's desire to control was really strong.
You can't resist, you can only suffer. Lin Yuhe raised his jaw stiffly, allowing others to move around his neck.
The man's movements are smooth and his hands are beautiful. Lin Yuhe was praised for his good-looking hands since he was a child, but he envied Lu Nan's fingers with sharp joints, and the veins on the back of his hands were slightly raised, which looked very strong.
Lin Yuhe didn't want to raise his head to meet people's gaze, so he had to lower his eyes to stare at Lu Nan's hand.
It's just that he hasn't had much knowledge of formal attire, and he's feeling uneasy. Before he can see the other party's movements clearly, the man has already tied a beautiful knot.
The elegant Windsor Knot was formed smoothly and tied around the white neck.
This is knotting, and it is also a ceremony.
Lin Yuhe didn't look up, so he missed the man in front of him looking at him.
He didn't know what the action of wearing a tie meant. The elders helped to tie the tie with their own hands, turned the beloved boy into a man, guided and taught him personally, and watched the boy transform into a grown man with his own marks.
He didn't know that no one could resist this feeling.
There are so many things he doesn't know.
The man put on the tie smoothly, but after he finished it, he stayed on the neck and the skirt of the shirt for a long time, tidied it carefully, and finally withdrew his hand.
Only then did Lin Yuhe dare to raise his gaze. He listened to the long beating heartbeat on his eardrums with a sullen face, and whispered, "Thank you."
Lu Nan pursed her thin lips slightly, and gave a low reply.
Lin Yuhe seemed to see a smile from the corner of his lips in a trance.
But when he went to look again, the other party was still as usual stern, and his expression did not fluctuate.
Lin Yuhe thought to himself, has he been hallucinated by fright
The suit and tie were tidied up by Dong Lu himself, and the rest of the decorations were finally handed over to the stylists. The assistant brought a brocade box wrapped in bright yellow satin, and the stylist carefully took it and opened it, and inside was an emerald brooch and an emerald cufflink.
The emeralds inlaid are rather large, of excellent color, with a layer of delicate and moist light on the surface, and there are gold embellishments around them. The style is unique and generous. It doesn't look like it was recently customized, but it looks like an old and simple treasure.
The jewelry in the brocade box is a set with Lu Nan's tie clip and cufflinks, and they are made of the same old pit. The raw material alone is priceless, not to mention the amazing exquisite craftsmanship.
Lin Yuhe didn't know how expensive this jewelry was, but felt that the brooch was very heavy, and it was heavy to wear on the chest, and it fell a bit heavy.
He lowered his head to look, but he didn't realize that he had completely exposed the back of his slender neck to the man's vision. Where he couldn't see, Lu Nan lowered his eyes to look over, his eyes fell on the dazzling white, and he didn't move away for a long time.
In the end, the man even raised his hand, and his bony palm directly pressed against the smooth and slender neck.
Before touching it, the palm-down grasping movement paused slightly, as if suppressing something, restrained a little, and then turned the palm and covered the smooth and cool skin on the back of the neck with the back of the hand.
"Well… ?"
Lin Yuhe shivered from the sudden heat.
He was very ticklish, so he shrunk his neck subconsciously, remembering the "don't move" that Lu Nan emphasized twice, so he forcibly held back and did not dodge.
Fortunately, the temperature didn't stay for long, the man quickly withdrew his hand, his palm slid down Lin Yuhe's back, stretched along his waist to the front of his body, and held Lin Yuhe's fingertips.
Lin Yuhe's fingers were cold, and he felt the man's heat more clearly.
Although this kind of heat is very ironic, but there are so many people around, Lin Yuhe himself is not used to being in close contact with people, and his body is still a little stiff.
He was trying to calm down when he heard the man say, "Turn up the temperature."
This is what the assistant said.
The temperature of the air conditioner was turned up, and the indoor heating was more adequate. But it wasn't until the humanoid mobile freezer left that the room really got warmer.
"There are still a few guests to meet." Lu Nan said, "You can take a rest after packing up, and go to the main hall before eleven o'clock."
Lin Yuhe nodded obediently: "Yes."
Lu Nan raised his hand again to straighten the brooch for him before leaving.
As soon as the man left, not only Lin Yuhe, but everyone in the room unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone had lingering fears, but some young members couldn't help but sigh: "Young Master Lin, you two have such a good relationship."
Lin Yuhe smiled and said nothing.
After another ten minutes of tidying up, Lin Yuhe packed up and left the dressing room with the people left behind by Fang Musen.
The filming team also began to prepare to pack up the equipment and move to the main hall later.
Among them, the young main camera stared at the screen for a long time, and couldn't help but touch the assistant: "Xixi, when you look at Young Master Lin... how does it feel?"
"Ah?" The assistant turned back, "Ask me? Then there's something to talk about. There is a saying, brother, I can do it, the iron cage can't hold the water..."
"Okay, okay, let's talk more!"
The photographer quickly asked her to stop: "That's not what I'm asking, I'm asking... well, how can I say this."
The assistant was curious: "What's wrong?"
"Look at this." The photographer pointed at the screen, "This is the video of the boss helping Lin Shao put on a suit just recorded. I watched the close-up and realized that the way the boss looks at Lin Shao is a bit..."
She couldn't describe it, so she could only let her assistant see it for herself. The assistant also froze after reading it.
"this… "
The photographer was worried: "Can this be left?"
Their photography team has been hired for less than half a year, and they are responsible for official photos and promotional materials of land disasters on weekdays. In addition to being responsible for shooting, they also have to accurately select the video data that best meets the needs and delete inappropriate images.
This is also the basic principle of the industry. After all, even very common actions, such as laughing, yawning, etc., may be magnified a hundred times by the lens, so the long-term follow-up content must be deleted.
And it's always easy to delete their team. Anyway, the boss never shows any expression, so it's hard to take pictures of his gaffes. For a long time, what they kept was the boss's calm face.
But today this time...
Although the boss still didn't have any expression on his face, his eyes couldn't be concealed even through a layer of screen.
The photographer and assistant looked at each other.
This situation...is it considered a "gaffe" that needs to be deleted