Your cps are together

The chandelier in the living room cast a yellowish light, as gentle as gauze, covering Wen Ning and Lu Huansheng.

Lu Huansheng pursed his lips lightly, and reached out to return the poster to Wen Ning, only to find that Wen Ning did not roll it up to take it back, but straightened the four corners, and took out two magnets from his bag.

Wen Ning noticed that Lu Huansheng was looking at him, quickly lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "To stick it on the wall, I brought my own Velcro."

It was also the first time that Lu Huansheng knew that his fan base was crazy enough to spend thousands of dollars to buy a cheap poster. He saw Wen Ning holding the poster carefully and smiling pitifully at himself, so he said: " Come on, I'll take you to your room."

Wen Ning's room was tidied up by the apartment housekeeper a long time ago. It was originally a guest room. Lu Huansheng only mentioned Wen Ning's age, and let the housekeeper take care of everything else. As soon as he opened the door, Wen Ning saw a The room is full of all kinds of video games, including game consoles and computers, as well as other game devices that boys of this age love to play.

They are also very professional equipment.

Wen Ning blinked.

He was embarrassed to say that he didn't like to play games, so he could only say, "Thank you Uncle Lu, I like it very much."

Lu Huansheng: "As long as you like it, someone will come to clean it every afternoon. If you want to add anything, you can tell them directly. The housekeeper has it on the phone desk."

"I'll call Sister Qin to report that she's safe, you go take a shower first." Lu Huansheng took out his phone and said to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning nodded, and Lu Huansheng went to the living room to make a phone call.

Wen Ning took the poster, drew on the wall, and finally found a seat facing the bed, where he could see it when he raised his head on the bed, and pasted the poster evenly, not crooked at all.

After he felt that the stickers were perfect enough, he opened the suitcase, took out clean clothes from it, and walked to the bathroom.

He is not a perfectionist, nor is he obsessive-compulsive, but as long as he has anything to do with Lu Huansheng, he must be taken seriously.

The bathroom is large, but the bathtub is different from Wenning's at home. Wenning's bathtub is button-type, and you only need to press the mode you like, but this bathtub has no buttons.

Wen Ning studied for a long time, but still didn't come up with any results, so he could only put on his bathrobe, opened the bathroom door, poked his head out, and shouted in a very shameful voice: "Uncle Lu...I don't know how to use your bathtub. use."

Just as Lu Huansheng hung up the phone, his shirt sleeves were rolled up, exposing his forearms, and his collar was unbuttoned, revealing a small section of his chest. Under the light of the room, the word sexy was written all over Lu Huansheng's body.

Wen Ning quickly wrapped himself in a bath towel.

Lu Huansheng walked into the bathroom and taught Wenning how to use the bathtub.

Wen Ning whispered next to him: "The bathtub in my house is different from this one. When I'm at home, I always turn on the water to take a bath..."

He wanted to say that he wasn't so stupid, so useless, he couldn't even use a bathtub.

Lu Huansheng's shirt was slightly wet from the splashed water, and he couldn't tell from the expression on his face: "It's nothing, I'm going out."

Wen Ning: "Thank you."

Wen Ning was soaking in the bathtub, and the lower half of his face was submerged in the water. He had long hands and feet, and his limbs were slender. They hadn't fully grown, and there was only a thin layer of muscle in his chest and abdomen.

When Wen Ning finished the bath and was about to put on his pajamas, he realized that he hadn't brought his underwear in. He could only go back to the room to find his underwear in his pajamas. Fortunately, the pajamas were long enough to cover his key parts.

He packed the suitcase by himself without any help from the servants at home. He searched everything he could, but still couldn't find it.

Wen Ning was a little flustered, he couldn't remember whether he had put the clean underwear in the suitcase.

In addition, he packed all the things by himself, and he couldn't find anyone to call and ask.

Lu Huansheng had just put on his bathrobe and was about to go to the bathroom when he saw Wen Ning's room door was wide open, and Wen Ning's clothes were strewn all over the bed.

His gaze moved down, and he saw Wen Ning, who was only in pajamas, kneeling on the carpet, rummaging through the clothes in the suitcase.

Wen Ning's knees were kneeling on the carpet, and his two long legs were exposed to the air without barriers. Wen Ning's skin was very white. I don't know if it was born or acquired. Spot, a mole, looks like the world's top sculptor polished it little by little, without any blemishes.

When his arms stretched out, the pajamas also ran up a part, and the hem of the clothes could not cover the buttocks, and it leaked slightly.

Lu Huansheng only glanced at it, then moved his gaze to Wen Ning's upper body. He leaned against the door frame and asked, "What can't be found?"

Wen Ning closed the suitcase in a panic. He turned around and sat on the carpet. His face and ears were all red, he was startled and ashamed, and his mind was blank.

"What did you miss? I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you." Lu Huansheng asked again.

Wen Ning lowered his head and whispered, "I... forgot to bring it."

Lu Huansheng frowned slightly, feeling that the young master's courage was beyond ordinary people: "What?"

Wen Ning: "Under-underpants..."

Lu Huansheng put his hand on his forehead, his shoulders shook, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"What size do you wear? I'll ask my assistant to buy it." Lu Huansheng glanced at his watch, "Forget it, I'll go downstairs and buy it for you."

Wen Ning pursed his lips and announced his size.

After finishing the report, he whispered again: "I, I am still developing."

Lu Huansheng waved his hand, leaving only Wen Ning's back: "Come right back."

Wen Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief when the door was closed. He hugged his knees and felt that he had done nothing right today. He was like a fool when he was in the car. The day was coming to an end, and Lu Huansheng had to be troubled to buy him underwear.

Wen Ning looked around blankly, and his gaze focused on the poster hanging on the wall.

Like a distraction.

He picked up his mobile phone from the bedside, took countless photos of the poster, and then picked and picked the one that he thought had the best composition and the best light, added a filter, and then opened his Weibo.

Weibo and fan group are his holy places for star chasing, which must not be desecrated.

Wen Ning edited: "I met my idol, and I'm about to get an autograph. Are you envious? Brother Lu is fine."

Then with that signed poster.

After all, he is a celebrity in the circle, and he got likes as soon as he posted it, and someone replied within two seconds.

"Wow, I'm blind, blogger, you are so stupid! How can Brother Lu's handwriting be so beautiful?!"

"This poster! Damn it! I saw the crease on it on a second-hand website before, and the black-hearted one sold for [-]. My God, I didn't expect you, a rich woman, to take this picture! Is it true that only rich women are worthy of star chasing? ?”

"Did you go to the airport to intercept Brother Lu? My God, rich woman, do you still need a leg pendant? A pendant that can eat, drink and accompany you to chase stars."

"Let's not talk about anything else, I will lick, lick, lick, my brother Lu has a good handwriting, and he is handsome and beautiful."

……

Wen Ning picked a comment and replied: "Brother Lu is a hundred times more handsome in real life than in the movie! If I wasn't embarrassed, I would have jumped on him like a hungry tiger."

The person who commented replied: "It's understandable hahaha, don't look at me as a wild man, if I meet Brother Lu, I'm afraid I'll be a shy little white flower."

Wen Ning nodded frantically in his heart when he saw this comment.

This microblog was retweeted over a thousand quickly, with over [-] comments. Wen Ning himself is a star-chasing bigwig. Released for free, as long as fans can access it.

I will also contact the store to make peripherals by myself, and send them out for free, and the shipping fee is covered by him.

And every year, in the name of Lu Huansheng's fans, he will donate to charitable organizations, and every donation is millions.

Fans of other celebrities use their idols' names to donate, and they have to organize and plan, and they have money to contribute money and power to contribute.

Wen Ning doesn't need it, he fights a group by himself.

There are many people who spend money chasing stars, but it is really rare to spend money like this.

Because other people don't know whether he is a man or a woman, and Wen Ning himself has never said it on the Internet, so everyone in the circle assumes that he is a female fan, and his nickname is Rich Woman.

In short, because of star chasing, Wen Ning is almost becoming an Internet celebrity.

Often a Weibo has more retweets and comments than some starlets.

Wen Ning happily flipped through Weibo, and the embarrassment and shame of facing Lu Huansheng just now were swept away.

He thought of Lu Huansheng asking him to call the other party's uncle, and felt a little uncomfortable. Brother Lu is such a good and affectionate name.

At this time, Zheng Xiao suddenly sent a text message to Wen Ning: "Xiao Ning, come to the company tomorrow, let's talk about your future plans, you should think about it tonight."

Wen Ning replied, "Okay, thank you, Sister Zheng."

As soon as he finished replying to the message, there was the sound of the door opening outside.

Wen Ning put away the phone like a thief, and heard the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, until Lu Huansheng appeared in front of Wen Ning's room. Lu Huansheng was wearing a black mask, and before he had time to pick it up, he handed the box to Wen Ning. Wen Ning.

"There are washing machines and dryers outside the bathroom. You can dry them after washing." The corners of Lu Huansheng's mouth rose slightly.

He thought he had taken over a trouble, but he didn't expect this "trouble", which was quite cute.

Wen Ning quickly took the box with both hands: "Thank you Lu, Uncle Lu."

Then Wen Ning ran to the bathroom to wash new underwear.

After washing his underwear, he had just walked out of the bathroom when he heard Lu Huansheng's phone call from the balcony.

The balcony door was not closed, so Lu Huansheng's voice could come in without hindrance.

Wen Ning didn't want to eavesdrop. He gently opened the dryer, put some clean underwear into it, and was about to press the button when he heard Lu Huansheng say, "Draft? Well, I know."

"Let me be a special judge."

"Just be clear."

Wen Ning's eyes widened. Brother Lu is going to be a draft judge?

He remembered the text message Zheng Xiao sent him.

He finally knew what he was going to do!

It's just that Wen Ning didn't hear the last two words Lu Huansheng said——

"Don't go."

The author has something to say:

Wen Ning: "I will go wherever the idol goes!"

Lu Huansheng: "...No need."