The next day, evening.

Wen Che turned on his phone and confirmed the location of the birthday party.

Hoshi bar.

It is a well-known bar in the circle, small and membership-based.Most of the friends in Wen Cheng's circle are capitalists in the entertainment circle, and they also make friends with entertainers in the circle. Only this kind of bar is safe enough for this group of people to get together and have fun, and they won't be banned the next day. Tabloid reporters used the photos to charge prices.

Based on Wen Che's understanding of his younger brother, he must have held two birthday parties in this bar. The one during the day was for his classmates who were not in the circle, and the one at night was for the insiders.

Wen Cheng and him are two completely opposite extremes. Although he is still young, he loves to play, spends a lot of money, and has a thorough understanding of the rules in the entertainment industry.Even though he was still a high school student, he was already well-known in the circle, and he was even a famous figure in school.If it weren't for his uncle and aunt spending a lot of money to press the manuscript, he would have been on the hot search for a long time.

In his previous life, he only educated him from time to time, more often he was spoiled, and he did some wrong things to protect him in a daze.

Thinking about it now, Wen Cheng had already paved the way for his plans in a few years.There are many contacts in the circle, so that everything can be done so seamlessly.

Even the things that Wen Che offended people for him were all deliberately designed by Wen Cheng, and he was simply playing around with him.

Of the two birthday parties, Wen Che naturally went to the evening one.

He didn't sleep well last night. Just above the ceiling of the bedroom is the floor of the guest bedroom on the second floor, and occasionally he could hear the slight sound of people walking above.Thinking of who lived up there, Wen Che felt uncomfortable.

Only now have I experienced for myself what courage it takes to dance with wolves.

He came to the door of the bar with dark circles under his eyes. The driver and bodyguard who had been waiting there came to open the car door and said respectfully, "Second Young Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Che handed the key to the driver to park the car, and followed the bodyguards in.

This is also what he can't understand about Wen Cheng, he has already put on a full spectrum of young masters at a young age, whether at home or out, he is always held by a group of people, and he inevitably becomes more bossy when he speaks and does things.

Not to mention that he brought bodyguards with him, he never invited his aunt for dinner at home, and he drove the car by himself. It was not until his debut that he was assigned an assistant as usual.

This bar is not too big, Wen Cheng booked the venue today, besides some well-known entertainers, there were also many newcomers who had just debuted and wanted to find a cheap one, and they were all staring at the sons of various companies, Always wait for the opportunity.

Walking into the bar, Wen Che was a little disgusted by the extravagant atmosphere, especially the fact that he was looked up and down by the people around him as soon as he walked in, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he seldom appeared on such occasions, and not many people knew his identity, so most of the eyes just glanced away and then moved away.

Wen Che tried to push away from the crowd and walked forward, but accidentally stepped on the shoe of the person in front of him within a few steps.

The girl with bright makeup was holding a goblet and chatting with someone, she exclaimed softly in pain, frowned and turned around: "You..."

Seeing Wen Che's attire, the girl's complexion became even worse: "A new waiter? So unprofessional, what are you wearing, and you don't have eyesight when you walk, call the foreman!"

"..." Wen Che studied film art abroad, and he was full of literary lunatics. His white clothes and black trousers were considered elegant, and it was the first time he was regarded as a bartender without uniform.

Once reborn, there are too many novel experiences. He clearly remembered that he didn't encounter such a strange thing last time he came here.

Seeing the girl raised her hands with bright red nail polish and was about to call someone, Wen Che felt a little dizzy, and didn't know how to explain for a while: "I..."

"elder brother!"

A familiar voice came through the loud music.

Seeing Wen Cheng galloping over like a rabbit seeing a carrot, Wen Che felt dazed for a while.

Is this baby-faced boy really the brother who killed him five years later?

Wen Cheng hugged Wen Che's arm, looked at the female artist next to him, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

When the girl heard tonight's protagonist call the "waiter" brother, she immediately understood, her little face turned pale instantly, and even with bright red blush, the blood was barely visible.

"It's nothing." Looking at the girl's face, Wen Che understood most of it, and took the initiative to take care of things for her, so as not to let her offend the person she least wanted to offend tonight.

Wen Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and held Wen Che's arms and pulled him among his closest friends.

Noticing the surprised or searching gazes from all around along the way, Wen Che reflected in his heart.

Why is he not as famous and deterrent as a high school student?

What kind of failed life is this?

Most of Wen Cheng’s closest friends in the circle are also in school, and a few who are older than him are studying in college. Wen Che took a glance and noticed that the two with the best looks were probably idols. I vaguely remember that they were all signed under the banner of a company that has some friendship with the Wen family.

Based on this relationship, these teenagers showed [-]% enthusiasm for Wen Che.

Wen Che didn't like this kind of social interaction in the first place, and he had experienced the sinister heart in his previous life, so he didn't have much interest. He just wanted to finish this birthday party so that Wen Cheng wouldn't notice anything strange.

A few friends chatted all over the place, and it didn't take long for Wen Che's new contract to be involved.

"Did Brother Che sign with Chenguang Entertainment?"

Wen Che responded lightly.

"I heard that Chenguang has won several big IPs, and it will be launched this year. The protagonist must be Brother Che."

"That's natural. This year is Brother Che's home game. If you use the fan circle, you will live on Hot Search hahaha..."

Wen Che listened intermittently and hummed silently.

It is indeed on the hot search, and it is on the black hot search.

Wen Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard his friends blowing rainbow farts to his brother, obviously very happy.

Wen Che paid attention to his expression, feeling incomprehensible.

This happy and proud look, is it really an act?If so, why did this kid still frame him as the heir to some kind of business? Isn't he a full-award winning actor?

The topic gradually shifted from Wen Che, Wen Che listened to each other for a while, until he pricked up his ears when he heard the name "Lu Yue".

"... He seems to have broken up with his family and has moved out."

"I heard that... because of some kind of love debt, the woman went straight to the door."

"Yeah, yeah, I heard that too, it seems like I'm still holding a baby!"

"The scariest thing is that he seems to have moved to another lover's house! Imagine two lovers and a child fighting together..."

Wen Che almost choked to death with a sip of wine.

It turns out that this is the reason why that person doesn't live in an acquaintance's house or a hotel, but lives in a stranger's house?To prevent the offended lover from chasing and killing her illegitimate child?

But how did the shocking rumor of living in a lover's house come out? ?

He wanted to refute, but he felt that he had no position to refute. Maybe he would explode himself. He didn't want to be blamed by Lu Yue's lover.

Wen Che was caught in the thought that he had caused a big trouble and couldn't extricate himself. After drinking half a glass of cocktail, he put the glass away and was in a trance.

Wen Cheng noticed his lack of interest, because Wen Che would do this every time on such occasions, and Wen Cheng was not surprised, after all, Wen Che was a few years younger than them, and they couldn't hang out together.He took the initiative to get up and send him out.Seeing that the protagonist had gone out, several other teenagers also sent out together.

Walking outside the bar, Wen Cheng told the driver to drive, then turned to Wen Che and said, "Brother, I have something to discuss with you."

Wen Che was still thinking about how to throw Lu Yue out of the house as soon as possible. Hearing what Wen Cheng said, he immediately shouted three times in his heart that he didn't want to hear it, but he still could only keep his expression on his lips.

"Say."

"I... want to move to live with you."

"..."

These words awakened Wen Che's long memory.

At this time, Wen Cheng was in his third year of high school and was about to enter the last half semester before the college entrance examination.It was the same in the last life. He lived in his house on the grounds that he was uncomfortable at school. In the following six months, while Wen Che was busy running the notices, he was also worrying about his studies and life, so he was almost exhausted.

Wen Cheng explained in a low voice: "I don't want to live on campus anymore, and my parents live too far away. I want to live with you and move back home after the college entrance examination."

Wen Cheng used a coquettish tone, grabbing Wen Che's sleeve pitifully.

Wen Che remembered that in his last life, just as soon as Wen Cheng grabbed his sleeve like this, he was completely defeated and immediately took care of himself.

The same multiple-choice questions, the same options, but the people doing the questions are different.

If it's just a little bit more work to take care of one candidate, it's not enough to make Wen Che firm in his decision not to let him live in him no matter what.

In fact, Wen Che clearly confirmed that many of the plots and tricks used on him in the next few years were drawn from Wen Cheng's six months of living with him. The perfect details of the evidence made him speechless.

Of course, he couldn't do the same multiple-choice question twice.

"No." Wen Che tried his best not to sound so indifferent, "You can find a house near the school and ask an aunt to live with you. I have work to do and I don't have time to take care of you. Besides, it's okay to live on campus. No, don't be too coquettish."

"No, I just want to live with my brother."

Wen Cheng obviously didn't expect him to refuse, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red.

Wen Che felt bored for a while. Now he knew that these gestures were all for him to show him, to lure him into trapping him, and to use his love and affection for his younger brother as an elder brother to play him around.

The few teenagers who came out together saw that the situation was not good, so they also chimed in:

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, and he is under a lot of psychological pressure."

"That's right, Brother Che, you are the one he loves the most. He keeps talking about you every day. He really wants to live with you."

"Yeah, you were still talking about it before you came tonight. You should feel sorry for him too. After all, he is a child."

child?

Wen Che almost laughed out loud when he heard this word.

The rush of words made Wen Che even more irritable, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and said impulsively without thinking: "I have friends living at home."

At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed through Wen Cheng's teary eyes: "Friend? Live in your house? Who is it?"

"Anyway, no, go back quickly, it's cold outside."

Wen Che's brow was sweating, he just wanted to get out of this scene of wolf in front and tiger in back, and pushed Wen Cheng's hand away from his arm.

Wen Cheng's emotions suddenly became hot but became extremely agitated, as if he was stimulated by something, his tone was crying, and he asked: "Which friend is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Wen Che was a little surprised by his reaction, and was momentarily stunned.

The tears in Wen Cheng's eyes were about to fall, and Wen Che had one head and two big ones.

"Yes……"

Before he could figure out what to say next, Wen Che heard the horn of a car behind him.

Turning around, he saw a black Porsche parked behind him, the window was slowly rolled down, his arm rested on the window frame, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the body.

The interior of the car was dim, and only the smooth jaw line of the people in the car could be vaguely seen from the shadows: "Oh, what a coincidence, roommate."

Wen Che: "..."

A few seconds later, Wen Cheng recognized it first: "Lu..."

This one word is enough.

Wen Che immediately felt that the gazes of the teenagers around him suddenly became more subtle.

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