Chapter 94 Chapter 94

After Wen Yue received the message from Yan Zhiheng, he hurried over.

After all, the evidence of Bian Shicheng's crime was revealed in 10086, and Zhuang Yuanzhao invited them to dinner. No matter how you look at it, you don't think it is a good thing.

Although Leshi has some reputation in the industry now, it is not worth mentioning compared to the powerful Zhuang Yuanzhao.

If the other party must make things difficult for Gu Xingshi, he has no power to resist.

The key point in this matter lies in Zhuang Yuanzhao.

Falling out was not advisable, the only way was to improve Gu Xingshi's status and make Zhuang Yuanzhao worried.

Even if he is a banker, he has to weigh the fiancé he said personally.

As expected, Zhuang Yuanzhao looked at the two people's clasped hands and said, "I have heard that President Wen and Xingshi are very close. Now I see that they are indeed... deeply in love."

Gu Xingshi: "..."

You actually want to say that he is in love, right?

Wen Yue was only worried about Zhuang Yuanzhao making things difficult for Gu Xingshi, and had no time to care about him. Now that he has calmed down, he realized that Bian Shicheng was not there, and Zhuang Yuanzhao was There was no hostility in his attitude, but rather a hint of intimacy.

Gu Xingshi then pulled him aside and whispered to him what had just happened.

Wen Yue: "..."

However, despite the teasing looks from Zhuang Yuanzhao and Yan Zhiheng, he did not let go of Gu Xingshi's hand. Instead, he sat next to him calmly and said, "I was too concerned before and was a little rude. , I hope Minister Zhuang doesn't mind. "

Zhuang Yuanzhao: "..."

Although there was a little episode, the dinner was still a great success for both the host and the guests.

After dinner, Wen Yue naturally left his uncle behind and personally sent Gu Xingshi off. Go back.

Yan Zhiheng: "..."

He should have thought of it earlier!

The poor nephew is just a free gift! !

Fortunately, Gu Xingshi still has a conscience: "This is not good, how about sending Brother Yan first..."

Yan Zhiheng proudly gave He gave Wen Yue a provocative look.

Then I heard the second half of Gu Xingshi's sentence: "It's just a matter of convenience."

Yan Zhiheng: "..." Wen Yue

glanced at him, his tone full of superiority: "Yeah, anyway, he has already lit up It's happened so many times, I don't care about this little time."

Yan Zhiheng: "..."

He should have thought of it earlier!

There are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed!

Wen Yue sent Yan Zhiheng to the hotel and couldn't wait to get him out of the car. Without even saying goodbye, he left.

Only Yan Zhiheng was left standing in the exhaust fumes, gritting his teeth and yelling, "Stinky boy!"

The car soon arrived downstairs of Gu Xingshi's house. Only he and Gu Xingshi were left in the car. Wen Yue then said in a deep voice, " Today, I said you are my fiancé, but actually..."

Gu Xingshi said sympathetically, "I know, it's just a stopgap measure."

"It's more than just a stopgap measure." Wen Yue looked at him, his eyes filled with emotion. "What if this is what I really think?"

Gu Xingshi was stunned.

In fact, he had not been with Wen Yue for a long time, but he was more adapted than he thought.

However, from boyfriend to fiancé, It's still a bit too fast.

Wen Yue seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Don't worry. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

Gu Xingshi knew that Wen Yue was the first to fall in love with her. The one who loves Wen Yue the most is also the one who loves him the most.

Although there is no fairness in love, he always feels that Wen Yue is a little pitiful and can't help but feel sorry for him.

Seeing that his attitude was softening, Wen Yue immediately took advantage of the situation and whispered to him, "But, can you give me something sweet

first?" His hot breath hit Gu Xingshi's ear, causing him to tremble. After a pause, his voice softened: "What sweet treat?"

Wen Yue put his chin on his shoulder, his right hand firmly on his waist, and

said in a low voice: "I want to see you every day." A flash of surprise flashed through Xingshi's chaotic mind.

That's it?

Wen Yue rubbed his neck, and his low and hoarse voice contained a trace of barely perceptible grievance: "Without my uncle, without your artists, There is no official business, just a meeting between you and me."

Listening to his words, Gu Xingshi suddenly felt a little guilty.

He and his new boyfriend seem to have spent less time together.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it against Wen Yue's chest. His chest rose and fell slightly under his palm, and his body temperature continued to flow through his shirt.

Gu Xingshi's fingers went to Sliding down, he could feel the muscles under his palm tense instantly.

Wen Yue's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice was unbearably hoarse. He wanted to grab his messy hand: "Xingshi... "

But the next second, with a "click", the seat belt was unfastened.

Gu Xingshi's hand was instantly withdrawn, escaping from his palm like a swimming fish.

He opened the door and got out of the car.

All in one go.

Wen Yue was hung by this feeling . In mid-air, the stern face was tinged with lust, with an unspeakable sexiness.

Gu Xingshi was unmoved, he hooked his chin, kissed him, then said with a smile: "My dear boyfriend, you don't mean meeting."

"It's a date."

Wen Yue held his breath and said: "Is it okay? "

Gu Xingshi kissed him: "See you tomorrow."

-

Zhuang Yuanzhao acted decisively and swiftly. It wasn't long before they heard that Bian Shicheng was under investigation. Without Zhuang Yuanzhao's protection, he would probably have spent the rest of his life in jail.

Gu Xingshi also entered a new busy life, only occasionally dating Wen Yue.

Life was quite enjoyable.

It was several months later when the verdict on Bian Shicheng came out.

Zhuang Yuanzhao showed no mercy to him. He sentenced Bian Shicheng to fifteen years in prison.

When he saw the verdict, Gu Xingshi sighed.

It was an explanation to his uncle. It happened to be

his uncle's death anniversary. He took the offerings and the verdict and went to the cemetery with Yan Zhiheng and Wen Yue.

They placed the offerings and burned the verdict for Gu Jin.

Yan Zhiheng was burning paper while muttering: "Alas, I didn't expect Bian Shicheng to be such a person. I said you have poor vision. You were so kind and cultivated him, but he ended up like this. Fortunately, he got his comeuppance. You can rest in peace and reincarnate as soon as possible..."

"Oh, by the way, you don't have to worry about Le Shi. After all, your character did explode in the end. Xingshi is now running Le Shi much better than you..."

Yan Zhiheng was a little sad.

He and Gu Jin had fought together. Although they quarreled from time to time later, their friendship was always there.

Gu Xingshi didn't say anything.

In fact, he didn't get along with his uncle much. It was only when his father brought him to Jingshi when he was young that he met his uncle.

His memory is a little fuzzy, but he was a mild-tempered and patient uncle.

He didn't expect that he had passed away when he saw him again.

He heard from the lawyer that before his uncle died, he cleared all the debts of Le Shi and left him clean things. It was just that he was reluctant to leave the will that made him persevere for a year.

Later, Gu Xingshi looked at the information left in the computer in order to become an agent.

These are the lessons learned from his uncle's experience as an agent over the years. He believed in his artists and tried to give them opportunities to show themselves, but he didn't let the artists rush for quick success, but let them work hard to practice professional skills.

It's a pity that these simple ideas seem so naive in the impetuous entertainment industry.

Finally, the cousin wrote in confusion in his notes, was he right?

Gu Xingshi looked at the gentle man on the tombstone and whispered, "Uncle, you are right."

Today's happy world should be what you want to see.

Wen Yue seemed to feel that he was a little sad, and reached out to hold him gently, comforting him tenderly.

When the paper was burned, Gu Xingshi looked at Yan Zhiheng: "Brother Yan, let's go back."

Yan Zhiheng waved his hand: "You go back first, I will talk to him again."

Gu Xingshi and Wen Yue looked at each other: "Okay."

The two walked out of the cemetery.

But before leaving, Gu Xingshi couldn't help but look back.

There was a misty drizzle in the sky, falling on them, but Yan Zhiheng, who always cared about his image, didn't care. He even squatted down, as if he was really chatting with an old friend.

Wen Yue wanted to send him back first, but Gu Xingshi shook his hand: "Let's take a walk."

Wen Yue always listened to him: "Okay."

The cemetery is located in a remote area. Although it is desolate, the scenery is good.

In addition, there are not many people, so it is particularly quiet.

Wen Yue held an umbrella to block the rain.

Gu Xingshi suddenly said: "In fact, the weather was like this on the day my parents died."

Wen Yue suddenly tightened his hand holding Gu Xingshi's.

Gu Xingshi rarely talks about himself. He is always full of energy, radiating heat like a little sun, infecting everyone around him.

But Wen Yue knows that there has always been a corner in his heart, hiding his pain and sadness, but no one visits it.

But Gu Xingshi did not talk about his pain, but talked about the happy time he had with his parents when he was a child.

A happy family of three seemed to emerge in Wen Yue's mind.

A gentle mother, an elegant father, and the naughty Gu Xingshi.

This is completely different from his family.

He can even hear from Gu Xingshi's words that he once had happiness, but it's a pity that this happiness came to an abrupt end when he was in high school.

Gu Xingshi smiled and said, "My parents never asked much of me. It doesn't matter if I have good or bad grades, or if I can be nice or naughty. They always say that nothing is a big deal in life, and things can always be solved."

This sentence later became his life criterion.

Wen Yue said in a deep voice, "They taught you very well."

Gu Xingshi raised his head and said proudly, "Yeah, I think so too!"

The sadness in Wen Yue's heart was instantly swept away.

Yes, this is Gu Xingshi.

He held her hand tighter.

"Next year during the Qingming Festival, I will accompany you to meet your parents!"

Gu Xingshi poked him unhappily: "...Don't think that just because you said this on purpose, I can ignore your secret change of identity!"

Wen Yue: "..."