Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

"That...we didn't mean it!"

On the platform, Jiang Daming, who was swept away by Huo Bo's cold gaze, immediately opened his mouth to explain reflexively, perhaps because he was the first to let go, and there was a little guilt in his voice: "He Xin was tripped. We grabbed the curtain when we were about to hang it up as it was."

So, they have seen the content of the oil painting before?

No wonder you're so surprised to see me...

With a flash of thought, Chi Hui, who accidentally fell off his horse, waved his hand, signaling to the servant who came over to clean up the mess. Although the original owner did not have this oil painting in his memory, judging from the dress on "myself", it should be The scene at Ji Yang's birthday party.

Sensing the low pressure of the man beside him, Chi Hui felt amused, and shook his hand without any trace. Seeing that the young man had no intention of getting angry, He Xin, who was the liveliest, first apologized, and then asked cautiously: "Ji Jan, this is... uh, your castle?"

Hearing this, including the camera standing quietly in the corner, all the guests who didn't know the truth held their breath in unison. It wasn't a big deal that had to be concealed. The blond young master nodded indifferently: "Yes."

"I didn't expect such a coincidence that Director Li would actually choose Weir Castle."

The audience was silent, except for Huo Bo who knew the truth a long time ago, everyone was shocked by the young man's understatement, and didn't want to stand stupidly on the stairs, Chi Hui smiled and said to the guests: "I'm so hungry, we Shall we go to the restaurant to eat and chat?"

Nodding in amazement, He Xin's eyes straightened. He never thought that his fall would reveal such a big secret. On the contrary, Jiang Daming and Yang Jia had heard the conversation between Huo Bo and them on the plane, and they had a faint feeling "That's it" feeling.

Finding that Chi Hui no longer concealed his identity, the servants who had been told to call him "Master Uriah" naturally changed their names. The original owner's name was Uriah Will after his father's surname, and only friends from Z country would call him Ji Yang.

The freshly fried lamb chops were fragrant, and the pure white mushroom soup whetted the appetite, but everyone, including Jiang Daming, who was the calmest, seemed absent-minded and didn't know what to eat when they ate.

Especially He Xin, who is extroverted, she looks like she has 1 questions to ask, but keeps her mouth shut because of etiquette.

"Aren't you used to it? I'll ask the chef to remake some national Z dishes?" Satisfied, he swallowed a sip of hawthorn juice, and the young man suggested kindly, and he didn't become domineering just because his identity was exposed.

Glancing at the other party but not seeing any black blond hair, Yang Jia, who was equally curious, boldly spoke up: "Ji Yang, are you from Country Y?"

Because Ji Yang's facial features are exquisite and have the unique oriental delicacy, even though "Cohabitation" has been broadcast for four episodes, no audience doubts his identity as a Z countryman. Mr. Tony's hair coloring is not difficult.

Putting down the knife and fork politely, Chi Hui nodded in affirmation: "My father is from country Y, but I look more like my mother."

"So this is an ancient castle inherited from your family?" Seeing the other party's unoffended expression, Jiang Daming joked, "No wonder Director Li rented this place, it turned out to be on his own land."

"Although my surname is Will, it's true, but this is not the so-called inheritance," shrugged gracefully, and the blond boy blinked playfully, "In fact, it was just a coming-of-age gift from my father."

Jiang Daming just calmed down: "...?"

Being able to get along well in the entertainment industry, the remuneration share of everyone present is naturally generous, but after hearing the other party's casual answer, they finally understand what it means to be a real "noble" and "rich"——

Using a cultural relic-level ancient castle as an adult ceremony, the annual maintenance cost alone does not know how much it will cost.

Not to mention the restoration of the mountains, lakes, and sea of ​​flowers near the castle. If there is no scooter, they may have to walk around other people's homes every day.

"Actually, I didn't intend to hide it on purpose, but there is really no need to take the initiative to bring up this matter." Looking up a little embarrassed, the young man sincerely pointed his finger at the camera, "I swear, I have never lived in the program arranged by the program crew." That room."

"Pfft-"

Amused by "Ji Yang"'s pitiful expression, He Xin was the first to laugh out loud, and glanced at the oil painting in the middle of the castle in shame and annoyance, the young man murmured rather childishly: "It's all because of Dad, You must hang my portrait here."

Aside from Huo Bo and Chi Hui in the old and young group, the guests present were all young people in their early twenties. With the interruption of He Xin and Jiang Daming, the atmosphere at the dinner table quickly relaxed. I learned that young people rarely live here , Lin Wenyu couldn't help shaking his head exaggeratedly: "Oh my God...is this the world of the rich?"

If he had an old castle himself, he would definitely be reluctant to leave it idle.

This nondescript translation accent is so funny that even the big cameraman couldn't help but focus on cutting the camera to the other party, looking at Lin Wenyu thoughtfully, Huo Bo continued to remain silent, and even cut it for the young man who was busy chatting Tender and juicy lamb chops.

Jiang Daming caught sight of the opponent's movements from the corner of his eye, and took care of Yang Jia in a learned way.

With Chi Hui's deliberate cooperation, this dinner was a feast for the guests and the host. It wasn't until Yingdi Huo accompanied the boy upstairs to change bedrooms that everyone at the dining table relaxed completely.

"I didn't expect Ji Yang's background to be so scary..." He Xin leaned against the back of the chair bonelessly when he saw the camera brothers being called to eat by the accompanying assistant director.

Taking out the mobile phone with a full signal, Yang Jia unlocked the screen mysteriously: "The Will family has a noble lineage, and it is said that they have business in the whole of Europe. Look at this Adolph Will, does he look a bit like Ji Yang?" ?”

It was a news report from an extranet. In the picture, only half of the handsome man's profile was exposed. The profile was indeed somewhat similar to that of a teenager.

Especially the pure natural blond hair, which looks as bright as the sun under the camera.

"No wonder..." Thinking of the guest list that was temporarily changed, Lin Wenyu murmured to himself uncertainly. Although he admired Huo Bo's ability, he still had some doubts in his heart when he watched the other party get into a relationship with Ji Yang. A lingering jealousy—

No wonder the self-sacrificing actor Huo "fell in love". It turned out that it was because of the giant behind Young Master Ji.

That's the heir of the Will family. If he can also make friends with the other party, wouldn't the various resources in the circle be at his fingertips?

"Wenyu, Wenyu? What are you thinking!" Carelessly patted his partner on the shoulder, Yang Jia stretched and got up from the chair. Let’s talk about the outcome.”

At the same time, the assistant director who learned the truth from the staff opened his eyes wide, dropped his newly purchased mobile phone with a thud, swallowed hard to calm himself down, picked up the phone tremblingly, and did his duty Communicate with your boss.

About 10 minutes later, Chi Shui received a call from Director Li of City M in Country Z.

"I don't want to answer it," the teenager plunged into the more comfortable and soft bed in the master bedroom, and threw the phone into the man's arms, acting like a spoiled child, "Brother Huo, idol, male god! Help me handle this matter."

Staring at the "rolling" kitten on the bed, Huo Bo laughed helplessly: "Aren't you afraid I'll sell you?"

"Don't be afraid," the young man sat up from the bed with strength in his waist, "Good brother Huo~ just help me this time."

Probably because of his mature masculinity, he subconsciously regarded the other party as an elder who could be fooled and flirtatious. He was defeated by the boy's deliberately protracted ending. Huo Bo picked up the phone, and with a few words, he temporarily settled the shocked Director Li.

——Anyway, the trip to the castle is the program content of the eighth to twelfth episodes of "Cohabitation", and there is still more than half a month left, enough for the guests to talk in detail after returning to country Z.

"Brother Huo is awesome!"

The young man with a pretty mouth and a sweet mouth, sitting cross-legged on the bed gave a thumbs up with a smile, and looked around the master bedroom full of private traces. Huo Bo frowned slightly: "Is it okay if I live here?"

If the other party's parents know about it, they may accuse themselves of bringing up the child badly.

"It's okay," Chi Hui patted the pillow generously, and replied without thinking, "Anyway, everyone in my family knows that I like you, so what's the big deal about staying in the master bedroom?"

"Everyone in the family knows you like me?"

Surrounded by the man's half-smiling gaze, the young man consciously slipped his tongue, and hurriedly changed the subject with a flushed face: "It's the kind of love fans have for idols! Anyway, it's absolutely fine for you to live here!"

"Without the 'surveillance' of the program group, doesn't Brother Huo feel very free?"

free……

Sweeping his gaze over the other party's messy shirt, Huo Bo narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "It's very free."

There was an inexplicable chill behind him, and the boy with the animal intuition just wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but the man precisely picked him into his arms, and badly made him sit on his lap. Huo Bo lowered his voice: "Just now You solved the trouble, don't you want to give me a reward, Master Uriah?"

"Don't call me that..."

The earlobes that were supposed to be white were dripping red, the boy's eyelashes drooped, and his hands rested on the man's shoulders helplessly. Even if the other's right hand had never been clasped around his waist, he would not have dared to struggle in such a "dangerous" posture. move away.

Obviously he was at a disadvantage, but Huo Bo kept calling the young master, this illusion of "the inferior committing the superior", just thinking about it made the young man feel ashamed and excited.

"Master," knowing the entanglement in the other party's heart, Huo Yingdi, who is proficient in acting, entered the scene in a second, and touched his slightly parted lips with his callused fingertips. The man's tone was respectful and serious, "Reward."

After dinner, he wisely used mouthwash, and Chi Hui's breath still carried the unique aroma of lime. Feeling the urging of the other party in his waist, the blond boy slowly raised his head, as if possessed by a demon. Lips sent up.