You are really good [entertainment circle]

It really is a black shop.

Jian Zheng resolutely handed the bill back to the shopping guide: "You made a mistake, go back and open it again."

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, and just about to pick it up suspiciously, Gu Yuxing raised his hand and took away the bill, glanced twice and said, "That's right, I'll pay for it."

Jian Zheng was dumbfounded.

This bill was beyond his understanding, but no matter what, he couldn't let Gu Yuxing pay the bill, he was the money maker!

After snatching back the bill, Jian Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come...I'll come!"

Gu Yuxing squinted at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you sure? You really don't have to force it."

Jian Zheng's heart was bleeding, but his face was still trembling: "What are you talking about? My young master has never been short of money in his life, and the two sets of clothes are all drizzle."

There was a small accident when swiping the POS machine, and the credit card limit was not enough.Fortunately, there was another one in Jian Zheng's wallet, which made up the balance.

We ate dinner at a western restaurant by the Dongpu River. This western restaurant Jian Zheng had heard of its name. It was the first Michelin three-star restaurant in Jihai City, and it was famous for its fresh and precious ingredients.Wu Jin likes to show off very much, and he always said that he would invite him to dinner here, but Jian Zheng ignored him.Besides, eating western food is too restrictive, he would rather go to enjoy hot pot with Zhuang Ze and Lu Cheng'an.

However, coming to this restaurant for dinner with Gu Yuxing was so appropriate. On the terrace by the river, a tall heater was flourishing and emitting heat, without the slightest bit of winter chill.The river is wide in the distance, and the neon lights on both sides of the bank are flashing, like a colorful dragon hovering; in the nearby lotus pond, the water lily leaves are quietly floating in the lotus pond, and occasionally fish swim by, creating waves of water... The atmosphere is unexpectedly charming .

Gu Yuxing didn't talk much, he just concentrated on savoring the delicious food in front of him, while Jian Zheng peeped at Gu Yuxing's beauty, he babbled and commented on every dish, like a chatterbox.

The dishes are indeed exquisite and delicious. The A5-grade wagyu beef melts in your mouth, the French foie gras is tender and creamy, and there is another dish that Jian Zheng can't eat. When I asked the waiter, it turned out to be imported venison.

In the end, the chef came out to ask for his opinion on the dishes. Gu Yuxing actually had a few conversations with him, and the fat foreigner came over and opened his arms to signal for Jian Zheng to hug him. He slapped the small body hard twice and almost coughed.

Gu Yuxing translated for him: "I told him your evaluation of these dishes, and he was very happy to hear that, and praised you as a gourmet."

Jian Zheng was blushed by the enthusiastic chef, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, I'm just making random reviews, so why don't you tell him everything?"

The chef laughed loudly, and said a few words to Gu Yuxing. Gu Yuxing's face froze for a moment, and then he shook his head with a polite smile. The chef chatted again, and finally left.

"What did he say?" Jian Zheng asked curiously.

Gu Yuxing took a sip of the after-dinner black tea slowly, and said calmly: "He said you are very cute, and asked if we are in a relationship."

Jian Zheng was elated: "The old man really has vision."

Gu Yuxing looked at him dumbly, not knowing what to say to this narcissistic young master.

Jian Zheng cheekily rubbed against his side and squeezed him in: "Move somewhere, you should tell him that although his food is delicious, if the person who came with him wasn't you, I'd rather go out Lu Chuaner. How do you say that sentence? What matters is not where or what you eat, but who you eat with.”

Gu Yuxing glanced at Jian Zheng in surprise, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Why, you actually know such literary words?"

Jian Zheng didn't see the sarcasm in his eyes, but he was shocked by this look, his heart beat wildly a few times, and he managed to calm down a little bit, but he still said in a stern voice: "What literary talk, This is the truth. Young master, I have never told the second person. "

Gu Yuxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand to rub Jian Zheng's hair, and waved for the bill.

The waiter brought up the bill, and Gu Yuxing was about to pick it up, but Jian Zheng snatched it away, yelling, "I'll come, I'll come, isn't it just a meal...well..."

Looking down at the bill, it was close to five figures.

Jianzheng swallowed the blood that was almost spat out, and squeezed out a few words: "Excellent value for money, cheap and good quality."

When swiping the card, Jian Zheng was worried. He was afraid that the second card would also exceed the limit. Fortunately, the POS machine was very generous and spit out a receipt.

Walking out of the restaurant, a chill hit his face, and Jian Zheng, who was so hot all over from the stimulus of the bill, couldn't help shivering.

However, he was still a bit reluctant to part, and wanted to stay with Gu Yuxing until the last moment: "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Gu Yuxing was really surprised that this ignorant young master hadn't been intimidated yet.

He coughed lightly and asked, "You should know how difficult I am to raise by now, right? I have to come to this restaurant four or five times a week."

Jian Zheng's distress was over, and he continued to brag with a playful smile: "What are you afraid of, this little money can't eat me poorly."

Educate Gu Yuxing well after he really gets to know him. It’s good to come to this kind of western restaurant once in a while, and it tastes the same if you eat more. It’s better to eat thirteen-flavored crayfish and mandarin duck hot pot.

He thought to himself.

"Give me a card number, and I'll call you the money you spent today. From now on, don't just take care of a man," Gu Yuxing said bluntly, too lazy to tease him.

"What's wrong? Didn't you have a good day today?" Jian Zheng became impatient.

He pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly came to his senses.

Has Gu Yuxing's self-esteem been stabbed by the word "support"?He didn't mean to insult Gu Yuxing, but if he didn't say that that day, Gu Yuxing might fall into the hands of that Cheng Qingfang.

"Okay, okay, stop messing around," he said cautiously, "Don't always carry your bags, I like you, and I am willing to spend money for you, let's just...just hang out together, If you are really worried, I will set a deadline for you. One year, one year later, if you don’t like to be with me anymore, I will pat my ass and leave. I will never pester you. What do you think? Sample?"

The weekend is the day to go home, and Jian Zheng arrived home at eight o'clock for the first time.

Both Jian Jiahong and Dong Li were there, watching TV dramas with the old man.Seeing that the eldest grandson came back so early, Jian Yuewei was very happy, and asked Aunt Wu to bring a bowl of lotus seed, scallop and lily soup: "Hurry up, drink it while it's hot, it is said that drinking more is good for your health after staying up late."

Jian Zheng doesn't like to drink this stuff, it's sweet and greasy, but today, in order to make the old man happy, he took it and drank most of it in one gulp.

A spy war movie is playing on TV. Jian Yuewei loves to watch this type of TV drama the most. He enjoys it every time. He also likes to discuss with people while watching, chat about the plot, talk about the country's destruction at that time and the current situation. Happy life.Jian Jiahong was okay, he could chat for a while, but Dong Li couldn't do it, and yawned several times.

Jian Zheng saw that the leading actor was Yang Zijun, the one he and Gu Yuxing tore up on Weibo.The man has handsome features and fair skin, which is very attractive to girls.

"What is this show?" he yelled. "A spy wants to steal information quietly. With his sneaky appearance, you can tell at a glance that this person is tricky. What kind of spy is he?"

Jian Yuewei agreed: "Yes, this person doesn't look good in acting, but for young people, there is still room for improvement in acting skills."

"Grandpa, go to "Extraordinary Times", the spy played by Gu Yuxing is simply amazing," Jian Zheng boasted, "I think that look can be selected as the top ten acting skills of the year."

"Which channel is it playing?" Jian Yuewei's interest was hooked.

"No, it's a movie. I have a DVD in my collection, and I'll show it to you next week." Jian Zheng said proudly.

Dong Li next to him glanced at him, and suddenly interrupted: "Xiao Zheng, do you like that Gu Yuxing very much? I've heard you mention it many times."

Jian Zheng froze for a moment.

If he had said this a week ago, he would have said the word "idol" confidently, but today, he is a little guilty.

"It's not bad. It's not uncommon for someone to like it if you act well, have a good temperament, and have a good character." He tried his best not to bring too much personal emotion into his praise.

Dong Li smiled and did not continue to ask.

All the way complaining about Yang Zijun's acting skills, Jian Zheng finally accompanied Jian Yuewei to finish watching the TV series, and then accompanied him upstairs.

"Tell me, what are you asking of me today?" Jian Yuewei asked with a straight face.

"How can I, I just want to be with you," Jian Zheng said with a playful smile, "You are my dearest relative, who else will I be with if I don't?"

Jian Yuewei felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help pinching his face like he did when he was a child: "Good boy, grandpa will stay with you, watch you get married and have children, and only close your eyes when you have the closest relative again."

"Then I don't want the person closest to me for the rest of my life," Jian Zheng continued, "Grandpa will always be with me."

"Fool," Jian Yuewei laughed, "I have become an old monster."

The grandpa and grandson chatted a few words, and seeing Jian Yuewei yawned, Jian Zheng bit the bullet and asked, "Grandpa, I remember you said that my dad left me a black gold card, which corresponds to a trust fund, and when I graduate Give it to me."

Jian Yuewei froze for a moment: "Yes, I'll keep it for you."

"I'm not graduating soon, and, recently, Zhuangze has a very good investment project, which is very safe and has a high profit margin." Jian Zheng said the draft that he had been planning all night, "It's not as good as those Just give me the money a few months in advance, so I can explore and make some investments myself.”

Jian Yuewei frowned: "Is Zhuang Ze reliable? There are too many liars in the society now, it's not that grandpa doesn't give you it, it's because he is afraid that you will be cheated by others."

"How could Zhuang Ze lie to me?" Jian Zheng had no choice but to continue to fool Jian Yuewei, "Really, it's a new film and television project developed by their family. Others will vote if they want to."

This is true, he firmly believes that Gu Yuxing is an underappreciated actor, as long as he spends money and time to support him, he will definitely be able to turn himself around and become a hot star again.

Jian Yuewei hesitated for a moment.

"Dad, your reading glasses are down." Dong Li stood at the door and knocked on the open door.

Jian Zheng stopped talking. His reasons, once heard by this shrewd second aunt, might be full of flaws.

Dong Li came in and handed the reading glasses to Jian Yuewei, and asked with a smile: "I just heard that Xiaozheng wants to invest? It's good that Xiaozheng has this kind of thought now. He really wants to start his own experience when he is so old. Try a few more times." Once again, young people are not afraid of making mistakes."

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