my little brother is a star

Juyitang lost, no one was surprised by this result.What surprised everyone was the performance of Dog Wolf's Fang during the whole process. After he cooperated with Hei Tian to pull Beng Lei Chai away from the battlefield, he actually entangled him forcefully. They held him for more than three minutes. During this process, Hei Tian and the others not only killed the priest of Juyi Church, but also beat Yinluo to death.

After watching this game, the supporters of Juyitang were all disgusted, because it was either a technical gap, or the dog wolf's fang entangled Beng Lei Chai to death, preventing him from joining the battle.

Juyitang lost, but his supporters yelled at the dog wolf's tooth on the world channel, as if he had cheated.

To these insults, Dog Wolf's Fang replied: "The losers get out of the seventh district."

"Little Yaya, well done." On the side of the guild, everyone praised Dog Wolf Fang one after another. Everyone knows that no matter how good the equipment is, it is not easy to entangle him in the face of a master like Beng Lei Chai. But Wolf's Fang was able to entangle him for a full 3 minutes, which is really a super-level performance.

After the PK ended, Zhang Ji'an rubbed his head vigorously: "Well done, you are indeed my little tooth."

Like the old wolf and the others, Zhang Ji'an also noticed the changes in Luo Yue in this game, that is, he became more independent and persistent. If he was replaced by the old man, he must do his best and obey the destiny, but this time he faced the level and competition. Hei Tian's Beng Lei Cracked a level, and he even launched an attack on his own initiative.

But Zhang Ji'an looked a little deeper. This change in Luo Yue's attitude was not only reflected in online games, but also in life.Like his handling of Chen Yun, he was crisp and clear without delay.

Zhang Ji'an was curious about his change, and with his personality, he wouldn't think about it on his own, so he asked directly.

"Well." Luo Yue looked a little embarrassed: "Because I found out that you really like me." He blinked, his eyelashes trembling slightly, looking extremely cute.

"I'm afraid that if I don't do well, you will become dislike me."

Zhang Ji'an froze for a moment, suddenly felt both funny and sad.Because he has had too little love, Luo Yue cherishes the love he has received very much.

"You don't have to work so hard, little Yaya." Zhang Ji'an stretched out his arms to hug him: "I like you not because of how good you are. For me, as long as you are cute, that's enough. And—": "I've been told Macho, I like that you depend on me."

"I want to do that."

"I rely on you, I am happy when you are by my side, but I also want to be better."

"Okay, let's do it." Zhang Ji'an held Luo Yue's face and said seriously: "Yaya, I will support you in whatever you want to do, but don't worry, and don't force yourself. If you are afraid and feel difficult, you want to shrink back. I will It's all here, huh?"

"Yeah." For him, there was nothing happier than meeting Zhang Ji'an.

"Yaya, how do you feel about cat allergies?" Zhang Ji'an said suddenly when he woke up in the morning.

"Sneezes."

"Can you do desensitization treatment?" Zhang Ji'an explained: "The puppy has been kept in my office, but there are more people there, and there is no special person to take care of it. After all, it is not a long-term solution."

Worried that Luo Yue would misunderstand that he put the cat's safety above him, Zhang Ji'an said again: "Brother really wants to stay with you, if it's not possible, we'll keep it in your backyard?"

"I like cats too, have you forgotten?" Luo Yue didn't think about being jealous with a cat at all.

"I've heard talk of desensitization, but I probably don't have time for that lately."

He frowned slightly: "Chen Yun's verdict has come down, and the company and I have to make a break. The other thing is to create momentum for our studio."

"And see Director An Tu." Zhang Ji'an obviously knew Luo Yue's itinerary.

Luo Yue coquettishly rubbed Zhang Ji'an's face: "I don't want to get up, but I have to attend Wu Jing's celebration banquet tonight."

"We don't have to go." Zhang Ji'an gave him a bad idea, hugging Luo Yue's soft body, Zhang Ji'an didn't want to get up.

"Show Wu Jing the pigeons, he will rush over and beat me up." Luo Yue was very wronged, and after Wu Jing talked to him about the matter, his demands on him became more and more strict.

Just as he was talking, his phone vibrated to indicate a new text message. It happened to be from Wu Jing, reminding him to arrive early today and dress better. A foreign luxury brand manager will also attend his celebration banquet .

"Dress better..." Luo Yue was in a dilemma: "I'm so cute, how else should I dress?"

Zhang Ji'an, who sees beauty in the eye of a beholder, was also speechless to him for a while. He has favored Luo Yue too much recently, which made someone's self-confidence too inflated.

Luo Yue said, and climbed out of bed to find clothes.

He was sleeping in Zhang Ji'an's shirt, which was crumpled at the moment, and the collar slid down from his shoulders, revealing his smooth and round shoulders.

And he was not wearing anything underneath, his legs were long and straight, with sharp lines, and his calf muscles were slightly bulging, looking tight and healthy.

Zhang Ji'an's heart moved, and he also got up and hugged him from behind.

"Well, which one do you think I should wear?" Luo Yue obediently fell into his arms, turning his face slightly to be intimate with him.

Zhang Ji'an bit his earlobe and lowered his voice: "I think it's best if you don't wear it."

The exercise in the morning was too intense, and both of us were a little tired at the end.Luo Yue lay on the bed and couldn't stop panting. He wanted to push Zhang Ji'an away a little bit. Although he was pressing him and the two skins were very comfortable, he was really tired now.

Zhang Ji'an rolled aside, still hugged his waist, and took him into his arms, letting him lie on his stomach.

"It's because your physical strength is too weak." He gently rubbed the flesh on Luo Yue's waist: "From now on, I will punish you for running every day."

"No." Luo Yue wailed: "The thing I hate the most is running."

"I'll run with you, you can't be disobedient." Zhang Ji'an coaxed him again: "If you exercise hard, I'll give you a gift."

"what gift?"

"I won't tell you now." Zhang Ji'an casually picked up the torn clothes of the two of them: "However, your clothes are indeed a problem."

"What's the problem?" Luo Yue raised his eyelids, he was too sleepy, and Zhang Ji'an's skin was so warm, he almost wanted to roll and curl up to sleep.

"Did Wu Jing say which brand's manager he is?"

"I didn't say that. Are you going to wear that brand of clothes? Let me ask Wu Jing."

"That's not necessary. This celebration banquet is not arranged for you. Wearing it deliberately will look deliberate. You can add some elements of his brand, but it's best to add some of your own understanding. Do you have your own fashion designer?"

Luo Yue shook his head, his clothes were good, and there were few problems on important occasions, so Chen Yun had no trouble finding a designer for him.

"My mother used to go to a store. The owner's grandfather used to be a fashion designer for the royal court. The current owner is also studying in France. He is one of the few designers I have seen who can perfectly integrate Chinese culture into fashion."

Luo Yue blinked, and said in disbelief, "Are you really gay through and through?"

"How do you talk?" Zhang Ji'an pretended to be annoyed, Luo Yue hurriedly leaned over and pushed and arched, making Zhang Ji'an laugh, he put his arms around Luo Yue and said: "Don't look at me like this, when parents go out to socialize, they must be pulled together Mine, me, just like their dogs, well-dressed, responsible for being shown off, when I see the old ones, I pretend to be grandchildren, and when I see the young ones, I look up at them with my nostrils up, and I will definitely be praised when I come back.”

Luo Yue was amused and laughed.

Zhang Ji'an sighed: "To make you so happy, my hardships back then were not in vain."

Zhang Ji'an's description made Luo Yue look forward to seeing an antique clothing store. When he saw this ultra-modern decorated store, he was a little dumbfounded.

What about traditional cultural elements?It's so chic it's almost Martian.Seeing his expression, Zhang Ji'an instead reprimanded him and poked his head with his finger: "You are young, and your thinking is more rigid than mine. Whoever says that the ethnic elements are heavy will look like people in the Qing Dynasty."

"Hmph." Luo Yue knew that his thoughts had been seen through, so he was embarrassed, but he didn't discuss it if he lost.

Zhang Ji'an didn't expose his small thoughts, he dragged him into the shop, and called out the shop owner in a few words.

The owner is an old man over half a century old, slightly fat, Mediterranean, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, like an old tailor often seen in TV dramas.

Luo Yue couldn't help but turned his head and looked at the decoration again. There was really no way to connect the style of the shop with the person in front of him.

"Uncle Feng." Zhang Ji'an ignored Luo Yue's entanglement, and explained the matter clearly in a few sentences.

"It's too late to order now. You choose a finished product, and I'll modify it for you now." Uncle Feng spoke softly, very softly.

"I think it's the same." Zhang Ji'an nodded, it was too much trouble to create a custom-made suit in a few hours.

"Let's see, it's him. The skeleton is good. I really have a few clothes for him to wear."

Uncle Feng looked at Luo Yue's skeleton up and down, and pinched his shoulders and other parts. He expressed his satisfaction with the buyer.

"It's just a little thin. A man's clothes need to be held up to look good."

"Did you hear that, I told you not to exercise." Zhang Ji'an took the opportunity to reprimand him, and Luo Yue made a face at him. This guy is getting more and more lawless, and he is also trying to save face in front of outsiders. There is no way to live this day!

Time was also tight, so Uncle Feng took Zhang Ji'an and Luo Yue directly to pick out clothes. Luo Yue hadn't expressed his opinion yet, so he heard that Zhang Ji'an was there and said that this was wrong and that was wrong.

"He has such a small body, this suit can't support him, you don't want to take out the dragon and the phoenix, Uncle Feng. The long gown is also not good. If he is going to a dinner party, he still needs to be serious. It is not good to be too exaggerated."

Zhang Ji'an picks and chooses, and while picking and rejecting, Luo Yue lays down countless guns, and can't help but go back: "You said that, I just don't wear anything at all."

"Oh no, this one is pretty good." Seeing that Luo Yue was angry, Zhang Ji'an quickly picked out one.

Zhang Ji'an chose a set of black silk shirts, paired with a long suit-style jacket, on which a huge bird was embroidered with silver thread. The head of the bird was on the left chest, and the gorgeous tail feathers extended To the right armpit, a large piece of feathers appears on the blank area of ​​the back, the complicated patterns are woven with silver silk threads, and the end is lifelike and gorgeous.

"What is this?" Luo Yue asked curiously, this guy looked a bit like a pheasant.

"Pink, have you heard of it?"

Luo Yue shook his head.

"The pheasant is exchanged for fine wine, and the dance clothes are finished with carving dragons. According to legend, Sima Xiangru was very poor at that time, so he exchanged the pheasant fur for fine wine and drank with Zhuo Wenjun."

Luo Yue frowned: "This doesn't sound very auspicious."

"Really?" Zhang Ji'an smiled: "I think that this kind of feeling of being drunk today is good. No matter how expensive something is, it's meaningless. It's better to exchange a jug of fine wine and share it with the one you love."

Luo Yue turned his head slightly, with a confused expression on his face. He always felt that there was something in Zhang Ji'an's words, and Luo Yue could probably understand what he meant, but he didn't know why Zhang Ji'an said such words suddenly.

But Zhang Ji'an didn't give him a chance to inquire carefully, he pushed Luo Yue to change clothes, while he went to find some small accessories.

When Luo Yue came out after changing his clothes, Zhang Ji'an was pushing away a pair of cuffs: "Don't use such gorgeous things, he is good-looking enough, there is no need to use these things."

"You have to take care of even a button. Are you the designer or me?" Uncle Feng was also a little annoyed: "Why don't you come here yourself, Young Master Zhang."

"Hey, Uncle Feng, you look good together, but Yaya is not the protagonist this time, he's just a casual guy, making it too exaggerated to provoke gossip."

"Then you can wear whatever you want."

"Listen to you, is this what a world-class designer should say? I found such a good model for you—" Zhang Ji'an paused, and whistled at Luo Yue.

"How is it?" Luo Yue made a pose casually.

"Like a noble boy." Zhang Ji'an praised him.

Luo Yue stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He had never tried this kind of combination before. The simple colors and generous tailoring seemed simple, but the details were so extravagant that he was insane. Luo Yue only realized that these silver clothes were worn after wearing them. The thread is made of real silver drawn into silk, and the buttons are exquisitely polished and smooth sapphires. He can't tell what kind of material the shirt inside is made of, and it feels smoother than silk when worn on the body. Like nothing.

Luo Yue got waxed on the spot, how much does this dress cost?No matter how rich he is, he can't afford such a toss...

But the most powerful skill of an actor is to disguise himself, sobbing in pain in his heart, secretly calling Zhang Ji'an a prodigal bitch, but he can't see it at all on the surface.

In the mirror, Luo Yue's lips were red and his teeth were white. His clothes perfectly set off his slender waist and deep collarbone.

"Just this one. Please help me change it. We will wear it at four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Urgent processing requires a price increase." Uncle Feng gestured to him: "This number."

"Okay." Zhang Ji'an didn't even blink his eyes: "That little scarf can be used as a head covering."

"That thing is worth [-] yuan." Uncle Feng squinted at him: "You take the [-] yuan scarf as a headband?"

"It's not like I'm done with a business." Zhang Ji'an smiled: "There will be more opportunities to give you money in the future. I'll take Yaya to eat first, and come back to get clothes."

"Young master..." Uncle Feng called to stop him: "This weekend, Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang came here to pick up their wedding commemorative clothes."

"What's the total price of these clothes?" On the way back, Luo Yue kept pulling Zhang Ji'an to ask, but Zhang Ji'an just smiled and said it wasn't worth much, and he still refused to give him an exact figure.

"Being a gift from my brother." He said that, Luo Yue couldn't ask any more questions, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Your parents' wedding anniversary is coming soon."

"Well, 40 years."

"Aren't you going back to see them?"

"I don't want to disturb them on such a happy day." Zhang Ji'an smiled wryly, Luo Yue wanted to say something, but Zhang Ji'an made a "shh" gesture.

"Yaya, don't worry about me, I know what's in my mind, the day I go home, I will take you back with me."