Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

Xu Chuyi sneaked back to the gymnasium by taking a remote path, and accidentally saw Lin Zhimu and Wei Yunxian doing something unknown in a hidden and dark corner.

The light was very dark, and the two of them were very close.

Xu Chuyi opened his eyes and looked around warily. After confirming that no one was passing by on this path, he covered his eyes and left carefully, so as not to disturb the good things of these two people.

The last group of contestants were performing on the stage. When Xu Chuyi went back, he happened to meet Lu Zhihe in the corridor.

Xu Chuyi wanted to avoid him and go back to the lounge, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Lu Zhihe.

"First grade of junior high school, where did you go?"

There was no one in the corridor, just busy staff in twos and threes, and they had no time to care about other people.When Lu Zhihe called, they only glanced at each other for a few seconds and then went about their business.

Xu Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he strode up to Lu Zhihe and laughed guiltily.

"Brother Zhihe, what a coincidence!"

Lu Zhihe looked up and down at his outfit without leaving any trace.

The mask Xu Chuyi was wearing had been taken off and put in his pocket on the way back, but his cap and jacket were still the same.

Lu Zhihe knew that Xu Chuyi sneaked out to meet someone important, but he didn't know who he met.But he doesn't care.

"We are about to go on stage to thank you." Lu Zhihe paused, "Do you want to go back and give me some instructions?"

"No need!" As soon as Xu Chuyi blurted out, he realized that his clothes seemed inappropriate. He said quickly, "Brother Zhihe, I will go back to the lounge to get my school uniform jacket."

After saying that, Xu Chuyi ran towards the lounge.

When they passed Lu Zhihe, a gust of wind blew up, and a fragrance that did not belong to Xu Chuyi faintly spread into Lu Zhihe's nose.

Oud scent?

It turned out that I was going to meet a man.

Lu Zhihe smiled lightly, turned around and followed Xu Chuyi towards the lounge.

In the lounge, Xu Chuyi took off the black jacket and put on the school uniform jacket he wore on stage.

He also took off his peaked cap and placed it on the sofa.

Lu Zhihe leaned against the door frame of the lounge, folding his arms and watching Xu Chuyi's every move.

Just now in the corridor, Xu Chuyi was wearing a peaked cap to cover the upper half of his face. In addition to the lack of light at the time, Lu Zhihe didn't pay much attention to his lips.

At this moment, the lights in the lounge were bright and everything could be seen clearly, even Xu Chuyi's face could be seen clearly.

From the direction of Lu Zhihe, only half of Xu Chu's face could be seen. His lips were red and full. The lipstick he originally applied was slightly smudged, as if he had been touched by a relative.

Lu Zhihe was unsure and walked up to him and called him: "Xu Chuyi."

Xu Chuyi was zipping up his school uniform when he was suddenly shouted out by Lu Zhihe and subconsciously looked up at him.

"Brother Zhihe?"

At close range, Lu Zhihe was more certain of his guess.

He coughed, raised his finger and pointed at Xu Chuyi's lips, and said thoughtfully and tactfully: "Chuyi, your lipstick is blurred...you need to touch it up."

Xu Chuyi was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and looked in the makeup mirror.

If you don't see it, you will be shocked when you see it.

The light lipstick has smudged out the lip line. Although it is not obvious, if people take a closer look, it will still be a bit embarrassing.

Xu Chuyi pulled a tissue on the dressing table and wiped his lips vigorously, not forgetting to find excuses to get through.

"I probably got it because I didn't pay attention when I ate just now."

As he said this, his eyes occasionally glanced at the expression on Lu Zhihe's face in the makeup mirror.

Lu Zhihe stood behind Xu Chuyi, staring unabashedly at the person in the makeup mirror who was wiping his lips vigorously. The expression on his face remained unchanged when he heard these words.

Xu Chuyi couldn't tell whether Lu Zhihe believed what he said. Just when he was still about to say something to change the subject, Lu Zhihe approached him.

"Don't use so much force. Lipstick is not easy to wipe off." Lu Zhihe took out a makeup remover and handed it to Xu Chuyi, "Use this to wipe it off."

Xu Chuyi took it and said, "Thank you! I wonder why it's so difficult to wipe."

The lips became more and more red and swollen, and still ached slightly, and the moist makeup remover cotton covered them with a slight cooling sensation.

After a few careful swipes, it was all wiped off.

"Okay, is that okay?" Xu Chu turned his head and asked Lu Zhihe.

Lu Zhihe looked at it carefully for a few seconds, then lowered his head and rummaged through the basket of lipsticks on the dressing table.

He selected a tube of lip gloss that was not very red and suited Xu Chuyi's lip color: "It will make your complexion look better if you apply it this way. It will look better in the camera."

Xu Chuyi frowned slightly and looked at the lip gloss that Lu Zhihe handed over, feeling a little confused.He doesn't know how to paint these things...

He hesitated and stretched out his hand to take it first. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhihe sighed and seemed to know his difficulty. He pulled his hand back and twisted away the lip gloss before applying it to his lips.

Xu Chu tilted his head back unconsciously, and Lu Zhihe said calmly: "No need? Then apply it yourself."

Lu Zhihe made a move to put the lip gloss back. When Xu Chuyi heard this, he leaned over and said quickly: "Thank you, Brother Zhihe!"

Lu Zhihe was speechless. The soft comb of lip gloss gently smeared Xu Chuyi's lips, which seemed to be a little itchy. Xu Chuyi pursed his lips.

"Don't move it." In order to apply it more evenly, Lu Zhihe directly blended it with his fingertips.

The distance between the two of them was so close. If it were someone else's situation, the atmosphere would have been awkward, but Xu Chuyi was single-minded and didn't think about other aspects.

It happened to be the same for Lu Zhihe.

"Are you okay?" Xu Chuyi looked straight at Lu Zhihe with his round eyes.

Lu Zhihe raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Chuyi's eyes, and then his eyes fell on his lips again, "It's almost done, there are still some places that haven't been applied."

"Brother Zhihe, how can you do this?" Xu Chuyi didn't dare to move his mouth much, so it was not clear what he said.

Lu Zhihe is skilled in movements and seems to often do his own makeup.But according to Lu Zhihe's status, there will be a dedicated makeup artist to do it, so naturally it is not his turn to do it himself.

If Lu Zhihe, like Xu Chuyi, knew nothing about this, Xu Chuyi could still understand it, but now... it seems that Xu Chuyi's understanding has been broken.

Lu Zhihe was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what Xu Chuyi said, and replied perfunctorily: "You'll get there after seeing it too much."

Actually, that's not entirely true. Lu Zhihe loves dancing, but his father disagrees, saying that a boy who learns to dance has no future and will bring shame to the Lu family.

Fortunately, with his mother's support, Lu Zhihe was able to study dance abroad.During those years abroad, my father became angry and cut off all sources of income.

Lu Zhihe has a team. He often flies back and forth with the team to participate in performances, and every time he has to hire a makeup artist to do makeup for the entire team.

They couldn't afford a makeup artist, so in order to save money for the team, Lu Zhihe went to learn a little bit from the makeup artist himself. Although his makeup skills were not superb, they were enough for stage performances.

Lu Zhihe's mother passed away a few years ago, and he gave up his overseas career and returned to China to be with his father.

My father also thought about it. He could make as much noise as Lu Zhihe did, but he would have to go home and inherit the family business in a few years.

Lu Zhihe readily agreed.The two men settled their differences and reconciled as before.

The death of his mother was a heartache for both of them. Lu Zhihe restrained his rebellion and harsh words over the years, and gradually returned to the coquettish and coquettish appearance that his father remembered when his mother was alive a few years ago.

Out of guilt for his mother, his father increasingly indulged Lu Zhihe. As long as Lu Zhihe's request was not excessive, he would agree to it.

That's why Lu Zhihe begged his father to let him enter the entertainment industry and participate in this show he invested in.

Recalling the incident in his mind, Lu Zhihe's hand movements paused for an unknown amount of time. Xu Chuyi asked: "Brother Zhihe, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhihe came to his senses: "It's okay."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from the doorway just as he was about to take his hand back.