Duan Yuchen has been applying to the state for a legal welfare home these days.

In addition, the dean's father is indeed quite old and is now approaching retirement age.

Duan Yuchen took the money he had and went straight to the city to buy a house of medium size with all the necessary facilities.

So it is easier to apply for it.

The reason why this matter was not made public was because the boy was worried that if others knew that he, a public artist, had run an orphanage.

It will cause some bad things to the children in the welfare home.

The children screamed and rushed over.

Looking at Duan Yuchen with tears in her eyes, she said, "I thought brother would never come back. I'll go wherever brother says to go."

The eyes of several children were filled with joy.

Duan Yuchen asked someone to make arrangements right away, and looked at the dean's father sitting at the door, seeming hesitant to speak.

"They've been with you for a long time. They'd be very sad if you were gone. Do you want to come to my orphanage and help cook for these children? I'll pay you a regular salary."

Duan Yuchen said with a smile.

"Of course I am willing. Even if I am not paid, I am willing to go." The dean stood up with the help of crutches.

Looking at this dilapidated welfare home, he sighed and decided that it would be better to leave this troubled place to avoid more annoying things happening in the future.

Everyone in the yard breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, everyone knew that because the director was relatively old, all the children in this welfare home were sent to several other welfare homes in the city for further training.

It has gradually faded from the public eye.

The country suddenly paid more attention to matters related to welfare homes.

After Duan Yuchen made all the arrangements, he went straight back to the company.

Fu Xingchang sat in his office and looked down at the public service announcements in his hands.

"Because of the orphanage incident, many public service advertisements are now willing to pay you a large sum of money to be the spokesperson. You have to manage your reputation. Take a look and see if there is anything you like."

Fu Xingchang looked at the pile of resources in front of him and handed them to the young man.

"There's no need to charge a high price. After all, it's a public service announcement. It wouldn't make sense to charge for it." Duan Yuchen lowered his head and selected two items and handed them over.

"You said you wanted to open an orphanage. Wouldn't it be better if you used your own reputation? Why did you use my name?" Fu Xingchang was puzzled.

He really had no idea that Duan Yuchen had been donating money.

As a result, before he had the chance to ask about this matter, the first call from Duan Yuchen was to give him a sum of money so that he could open an orphanage.

"Excessive attention is not a good thing." Duan Yuchen said nonchalantly.

"Okay, the crew should start filming today. I'm going to go check out the situation first. Even though I don't have any scenes on the first day, I still need to get familiar with the other crew members."

Duan Yuchen went downstairs while talking, hailed a car and went directly to the crew.

Fu Xingchang felt a little worried when looking at this pile of projects. Other people who started their business probably worried about whether their company would lose money in the early stages.

As a result, just because Duan Yuchen came to their company, there were countless advertisers waiting for him.

Fu Xingchang had a premonition that sooner or later he would reach a higher position.

And here,

Duan Yuchen had just gotten off the car and arrived at the crew when he saw a tall man wearing a baseball cap and a mask standing at the door.

The man was holding a lunch box in his hand and wearing a light grey sportswear, which restrained his temperament. But even so, many people were secretly looking at him.

"This is a film crew. You are not allowed to enter without a work badge." The security guard at the door stopped him.

"It doesn't matter, he came to see me." Duan Yuchen walked forward and held back his smile.

Reaching out to take the lunch box that Cang Chengye was carrying.

The security guard knew Duan Yuchen, who was a very good man, and his daughter was his fan!

I heard that there is a very important person in the crew this time, and that person is him.

The security guard kept wondering if he would have the chance to meet Duan Yuchen.

I didn't expect to actually encounter it.

"So you are the child's parent. Excuse me, please come in, please come in." The security guard made way for him, which showed his unconditional trust in Duan Yuchen.

Cang Chengye looked at the little guy next to him who seemed to be so happy that he almost wished that even the strands of his hair could be written with happiness.

After entering, he reached out and pressed the other person's head, his tone somewhat dangerous: "Ayu, seeing that I was stopped outside, are you so happy?"

"No, how could that be?" Duan Yuchen quickly shook his head.

I can't admit I'm happy.

Who would have thought that the domineering president would now be turned away by a small security guard.

"Why are you here?" Duan Yuchen said as he opened the lunch box.

It happened to be noon now, and he was very hungry.

"I'm worried that my little sugar daddy will be hungry. As a good wife, I naturally have to prepare lunch for her at home." The man said in a low voice.

"Oh, do you know that you are not qualified as a lover?" Duan Yuchen took a big mouthful of rice, and the dishes in it were all his favorites.

Even his speech was a little unclear.

"Hmm?" The man leaned forward, his handsome, dignified face meeting the boy's eyes. The reassuring scent of Gulongjing perfume instantly filled his nostrils.

"Other people's mistresses will try every possible way to get closer to their financial sponsors, but you're the opposite. You keep calling me your financial sponsor and you've even signed our relationship into a contract."

There were some oil stains on the corners of the boy's bright red lips, and his delicate eyes showed a hint of displeasure as he spoke.

"Is that so?" The man opened his lips slightly, as if he was a little confused. Then he stretched out his hands to wrap around the soft waist in front of him, and his tone was like a pine tree growing deep in the forest, "Then teach me?"

The boy holding the lunch box was stunned for a moment, then he took a bite of the greens and pointed to his lips.

The meaning is obvious.

Come on, kiss me.

Cang Chengye's gaze paused.

I feel that Ayu is like a little fox. When she cooks for herself, she considers nutritional balance and puts some vegetables in the food.

As a result, this little bastard clearly wanted him to eat the vegetable.

Cang Chengye kissed her obediently. As a qualified lover, he must understand his own definition.

The young man rubbed the man's jawline and said nonchalantly, "Why call me Gold Master? Just call me Baby from now on, okay? As long as you call me Baby well, all your money will come to you."