"Why are you standing there? Smile!"
Song Jiajia was the first to react, "Didn't you realize Brother Shen was joking?"
"Hahaha, Brother Shen is quite humorous."
"Miao Miao, your smile is so fake." Song Jia exposed her coldly.
"Brother Shen's joke was so sudden that I didn't even react."
Gu Yanshen did not explain but looked at Lu Wenxing meaningfully. When their eyes met, Lu Wenxing lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
As long as he didn't speak, embarrassment couldn't catch up with him.
Time passed quickly as the group of people were playing and joking, and by almost noon, the director team still hadn't announced the voting results of the previous day's competition.
The director said with a smile, "We'll leave this episode in suspense. The results will be announced when the third episode is broadcast. The winning group will receive a prize~"
Song Jiajia: "...Just speak, why do you need to use tilde?"
"My little daughter said that this is cuter, and that's how all the kids in kindergarten talk~"
Everyone: “…………”
The recording of this episode has ended here. Song Jiajia still has to rush to the set. The nanny car has been waiting outside the door, ready to set off after the recording is over.
Gu Yanshen and Song Jiajia left at about the same time. He had a lot of announcements at the end of the year, and was so busy that he flew to three cities a day.
The remaining four people walked downstairs leisurely, pulling their suitcases and talking and saying goodbye.
"How are you leaving?"
"I'll wait for my assistant to pick me up."
"I also…"
Wen Miao asked: "Xingxing is flying to City C, right? Do you want to go back with Xiaowen?"
"I'm in G City tonight, and a friend of mine is coming here to play." Lu Wenxing received a call from Wei Ze yesterday, saying that he was coming to G City to play for a few days.
"So, Xiao Wen can only go back by himself?"
"My eldest brother is in G City for some business. He will pick me up later."
Wen Yu always has a faint smile on his face, which is very consistent with his gentle personality.
"Xiao Wen has a brother. It sounds like you have a good relationship."
"My eldest brother is usually very busy, so it's just a coincidence this time." As he was speaking, Wen Yu's cell phone rang, "Sorry, answer the phone."
"It's all packed. Okay, I'll wait for big brother." Wen Yu hung up the phone, and the others couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Because Wen Yu said on the show that his family did not support him entering the entertainment industry, I originally thought that the relationship between Wen Yu and his family was a bit strained, but it seems that is not the case.
Judging from Wen Yu's clothes and conversation, his family should be well-off. Wen Miao half-jokingly said, "Xiao Wen's family disagrees. Is it because you want to inherit the family business?"
Lu Wenxing: “…”
It really hit the mark.
Lu Wenxing wanted Wen Miao to be more confident, so he removed the word "吗".
Wen Yu curled his eyes, "It's not because of this. My elder brother is almost here, I'll go to the yard to wait for him."
"Come along, my assistant will be here soon."
"good."
Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong followed out pushing their suitcases, and Lu Wenxing walked at the end.
Seeing him go out, Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, "Is Xingxing going to wait in the yard too?"
"Well, what?"
Lu Wenxing thought that Wen Yu’s question was very strange. Everyone was waiting in the yard, so was there anything wrong with him waiting there too?
"Nothing." Wen Yu smiled, "I saw that you didn't seem to be in good spirits, so I thought you would rest in the room for a while."
"My friend is coming soon, and I'm afraid he won't be able to find the way." Lu Wenxing rarely explained. He always felt that Wen Yu seemed to be very concerned about his affairs. Of course, it could also be that he was overly vigilant and had an illusion.
As he was speaking, a black Maybach stopped smoothly at the gate of the yard.
“Fuck!”
Zhou Zitong's eyes lit up, "This Maybach must be worth more than six million!!"
"Why stop here?"
"My eldest brother is here. I'm leaving first. Goodbye!" Wen Yu pushed the suitcase and walked a little quickly.
Zhou Zitong looked at the car, then at Wen Miao. "You're right! Xiao Wen is from some family, right? His family doesn't support him, but they're just worried, right? They have to come and pick him up in person for a show?"
Wen Miao didn't expect his words to come true, and stared blankly at Wen Yu's back. "So, there really is a family business to inherit?"
"Xingxing, why aren't you surprised at all?" Zhou Zitong came back to his senses with an envious look on his face, only to see Lu Wenxing looking at the car thoughtfully with an expression that was too calm.
"Surprised." Lu Wenxing was thinking about something and responded perfunctorily.
It's a very strange feeling.
Since he wanted to get rid of the cannon fodder plot, he not only had to stay away from Wen Yu, but also from the Wen family. But he suddenly became a little curious about what Wen Yu's eldest brother was like.
Like a domineering president?
I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel?
Or maybe…
The weather is getting colder, is Wang’s going bankrupt?
Until Wen Yu got into the car, Lu Wenxing was unable to see the domineering boss sitting in the car, because the car window was one-way and one could not see inside from the outside.
"Xingxing, you are so perfunctory."
Zhou Zitong suddenly felt that not only were people’s feelings not connected, but even their emotions were not connected.
"Xingxing, why are you so calm?" Wen Miao stared at him, "Tell me honestly, you are not just a young master who is out for fun, are you?"
Lu Wenxing: "...Concentrate your imagination."
Of course he wasn't surprised, because he knew the plot. And for a wealthy family like the Wen family, a car worth six million might still be the cheapest model in the garage.
***
In the car.
Wen Zheng's gaze stayed on the rearview mirror. He had just noticed the few people standing with Wen Yu, especially the young man in the turmeric down jacket. He was particularly conspicuous among the three dark-colored clothes.
But he was blocked by the boy wearing glasses next to him, so Wen Zheng couldn't even see his face clearly. He only noticed the ginger down jacket.
He remembered that there was a turmeric sweatshirt in Xingxing's closet, but he didn't wear it very often because Wen Zheng once deliberately teased him, saying that he looked like a bee when he stood in the garden wearing the sweatshirt.
Later, the dress was put in the closet and Xingxing never wore it again.
Perhaps the clothes brought back memories, so Wen Zheng took a few more glances.
The car drove away and the person in the rearview mirror gradually became blurred.
When Wen Zheng was about to look away, a figure suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror and rushed directly towards the young man. The young man was forced to take two steps back before he could steady himself.
Wen Zheng frowned when he saw this.
It's too dangerous.
The boy's down jacket was fluffy, but still made him look a little thin. He couldn't withstand such rough treatment.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Wen Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Yu expressionlessly, "What did you talk to mom yesterday?"
"Nothing." Wen Yu lowered his eyes.
"It was almost the New Year, and my mom asked me when I would be home, so I told her I was recording a variety show in G City. I really didn't know my eldest brother was also in G City, and I didn't expect my mom to ask him to pick me up."
Wen Zheng disagreed with his explanation and said in a colder tone, "Don't do anything tricky."
"Brother, why are you so hostile to me?" Wen Yu lowered his eyes, hiding the loneliness in his eyes.
"Yes, I am also very sad that Xingxing is missing. But Xingxing's disappearance was not caused by me. Big brother, you can't target me just because you feel sorry for Xingxing."
"I have been raised in the Wen family since I was a child, and I have always behaved myself. We have been together day and night for so long, but Big Brother still can't tolerate me?"
Facing Wen Yu's emotional questioning, Wen Zheng remained calm and spoke in a calm tone. "If there is no room for you, do you think you can still return to the Wen family now?"
Wen Yu's face turned pale and he was silent for a few seconds before he slowed down his tone.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now. I said the wrong thing."
Wen Zheng did not respond, and the atmosphere in the car became increasingly depressing.
***
Lu Wenxing looked at Wei Ze helplessly, "Don't pounce on me like a bear every time."
Wei Ze grabbed Lu Wenxing's shoulders and complained unhappily. "Xingxing, you actually said I look like a bear. I've lost weight recently!"
Lu Wenxing tore the man off his body and corrected him. "The key point is 'pounce', not 'bear'."
"Oh, I just haven't seen you for so long. Don't you miss me?"
Lu Wenxing ignored him, turned around to say goodbye to Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong, dragged the suitcase and took Wei Ze to East Lane to find food.
After the show was broadcast, Lu Wenxing could no longer go out on the streets as freely as before, and masks became a necessity. He now has no agent or assistant, so he has to be more thoughtful in many cases.
Because of Wei Ze's arrival, Lu Wenxing stayed in City G for another two days before returning to City C together.
At night, Lu Wenxing suddenly remembered that he had not replied to [爱你的睡心].
He logged into the writing APP and re-edited his rejection message. The other party did not continue to request him and even sent him several heartbroken emoticons. Lu Wenxing was a little amused and finally couldn't bear to reject them all.
He took on one of the commissions, and the painting was of Gu Yanshen.
After all, he was drawing himself in pajamas, so Lu Wenxing felt it was too embarrassing.
He has received a new manuscript and the previous manuscript should be completed as soon as possible. The Chinese New Year is coming soon and he has to finish it before going home.
The busy time passed quickly. When Lu Wenxing was about to go to bed, he checked his phone and found a new WeChat message.
Lu Wenxing clicked on it and saw that it was sent by Gu Yanshen.
【. 】Is it convenient for voice?
The time was an hour ago.
【ET】Teacher Gu, are you asleep?
The next second, a WeChat call came in.
Gu Yanshen's deep voice came through the microphone, "Hello, Xingxing."
Lu Wenxing tightened his grip on the phone. For some reason, Gu Yanshen called him in such a serious tone, which made Lu Wenxing's ears feel a little hot.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Teacher Gu, do you want to see me for something?"
"Yeah." Gu Yanshen responded and asked straight to the point.
"Xingxing, do you want to film a movie?"
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