My Dear People · Moon Evening

Brilliant diamonds, gorgeous sports cars, sinful furs.

Crazy worship, beautiful people, beautiful songs.

There are too many good things in this world, but for me, the only thing that can talk about luxury is your smile.

Every time I see it, I feel so sincere and apprehensive, trembling and cherishing it, lest I lose it.

-June 2016, 3

Chen Lu knew many people, and countless people knew him. Among those people, there were those who hated him, those who loved him, those who liked him, those who hated him... It would be too tiring to take all of them to heart, so about the relationship with Leo. Seeing that his mother didn't force him to show affection because of that psychosis, the young master gradually forgot about it, and his happy life returned to calm.

"Master, the two Stanford recommendation letters you want have arrived in the mail, and they are all written by the highly respected professor." The assistant called the internal phone in the middle of the night and reported seriously.

"En." Chen Lu was reading the document, and replied absent-mindedly: "Just settle this matter, and don't tell me any more."

"Good master." The assistant used to work with Yan Qingwei, so he was naturally very smart, so he immediately hung up the phone and disappeared.

Chen Lu rubbed his sore brows, and smiled helplessly, thinking that Xiao Linzi and himself both went to the school on their own, but now they have to do such a good thing for a stranger, no, for the young master In terms of personality, he is already a bit nosy.

Lin Yilin is sober in every way, but he doesn't have much resistance to children. He used to care about Yi Jia, but now he cares about Shen Xuan for no reason.

Although he was annoyed by it for a while, fortunately Chen Lu was not a stingy person, so he stopped thinking about it. He looked at his watch, packed his things in a hurry and planned to go home from work, but the phone on the desk rang harshly again.

After seeing the number, Chen Lu immediately picked it up and asked, "Mom, why are you still awake?"

"My son is still working hard for his career, how can I sleep?" Yan Qingwei smiled.

"Why, I'm going to have supper." Chen Lu said helplessly, "Stop messing with me."

Yan Qingwei said: "Tomorrow, I will sign a contract with the Bank of America to build the twin towers in the center of New York with a loan. Come and attend."

Of course Chen Lu knew about this, and it was considered the biggest business of his mother in the past few years. In a financial center like New York, building a landmark building taller than the Empire State Building had long been hyped by the media. He knew that even if he refused at this moment, Yan Qingwei will also think of other ways to make herself appear, and she simply agrees: "Okay."

Yan Qingwei said: "Bring Lin Yilin here, there will be a lot of press conferences, there is no harm in showing more face."

Chen Lu said without thinking, "Forget it, he still has to go to work."

Yan Qingwei smiled: "Come together, that's it, good night."

Shuobi immediately disconnected the call.

"Hello!" Chen Lu was a little annoyed, thinking that his mother was on the other end of the phone line, and he couldn't swear, so he had to leave the office unhappy.

Chinatown is actually more lively late at night than during the day. Apart from the tourists from all over the world who come to eat Chinese cuisine, the most Chinese people who speak southern dialect come and go.

Half a roast duck and two servings of steamed dumplings are the best consolation that those who miss Beijing can find in this city.

"Can I go too? Great, I read the newspaper that Masao Ando will attend tomorrow." Lin Yilin who heard the latest news was unexpectedly happy, and said while eating: "I like him very much."

"Who do you like?" Chen Lu frowned.

"An architect, over 60 years old, what are you thinking?" Lin Yilin smiled: "The great architects who have won the Pritzker Prize are only famous for designing residential buildings, such as the twin towers in the center of New York. Architecture has nothing to do with him, probably your mother invited him to attract attention."

"Men in their 60s are also men." Chen Lu snorted intentionally, then said seriously: "When you become an architect, I will build whatever you want."

"Fool." Lin Yilin didn't want him to do unnecessary things, but he still smiled and lowered his head to eat.

The faint light from the red lanterns outside the glass of the small shop gently reflected on his face, making his eyebrows and eyes still exactly the same as the memories deep in the years, so beautiful that the noise around him completely disappeared, as if the world Only the two of them are left, like the most ordinary and sincere couple, sharing the late-night food and peaceful time.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" Lin Yilin suddenly shook in front of Chen Lu's blue eyes, interrupting his deep thinking.

"My wife is so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded." Chen Lu laughed.

Xiao Linzi was speechless immediately: "Crazy."

Chen Lu snatched the chopsticks from his hand: "Can't you say something nice to me? Don't eat it!"

Who knew that suddenly two long-legged babes came over and shouted excitedly, "Daniel? Is it really you?! Can you take a photo with us?"

Although he has left China for many years and has not been a singer, Chen Lu is still the target of the media. Even if he does not accept interviews, the weekly street photos and news have never stopped.

This evening, I planned to accompany Lin Yilin to eat some supper in my hometown in a low-key manner, but I was recognized wearing a hat and sunglasses. The young master immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I'm on a date."

It's a pity that the diners around have also noticed the small corner of this store.

Lin Yilin was used to this kind of situation for a long time. Sure enough, Chen Lu took out some cash and patted it on the table without hesitation, dragged himself and hurried away.

Obviously everyone wants to put pictures of celebrities on social networking sites, and the sound of cell phones taking photos behind them is really endless.

The house leak happened to be raining overnight, and the two people who ran away without eating enough couldn't find a parking lot in the end.

Lin Yilin stood helplessly by the side of the road in the dark night and laughed: "I'm blind, what should I do now?"

Chen Lu lowered his head and used his mobile phone to locate the map, but he was very calm: "It's okay, the big deal is to ask the driver to pick us up. The car will be found by others tomorrow. What else do you want to eat?"

Lin Yilin shook his head: "Forget it, let's go home."

"I'm sorry, after so long, this kind of thing still happens. Now that I think about it, I understand why my mother won't let me sign with an entertainment company." Chen Lu sent a text message to the driver, and then reached out to rub his short hair.

"It's all because I have to treat my mother. I should say I'm sorry." Lin Yilin grabbed his arm and shuddered: "It's spring and it's still so cold at night."

Chen Lu then took him into his arms.

Just as the two of them stood quietly, suddenly a mother-in-law pushing a small cart appeared on a dark street corner.

She was probably trying to drum up business, recommending gadgets in her car in vague Hokkien and half-baked English.

Lin Yilin couldn't refuse to accept the two fake brand mobile phone dust plugs she handed over. Seeing that they were in the shape of small white flowers, he paid a little more and said, "It's getting late, you should go home and rest."

The mother-in-law nodded with a smile, took the money and went to other passers-by.

"I don't want it, like a girl." Seeing Lin Yilin touching his phone under his leather jacket, Chen Lu immediately refused.

"I gave it to you, don't take it away." Lin Yilin ignored the obstruction, inserted the little flower, then shook the two iPhones, and said with a smile: "It's very good."

Chen Lu shook his head helplessly, and then laughed along with him.

Now they really don't think too much except happiness.