The family of three ate a small fish feast at the manor on the outskirts of Beijing, and returned to the villa in the middle of the mountain wearing stars and moonlight.

As soon as he got home, Gu Jincheng wanted to tell Gu Chong about the group.

Gu Wenyue left Gu Chong's bedroom knowingly and went downstairs for a stroll, planning to find some fruit to eat.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw his little cousin with wet hair going upstairs with a bottle of wine and a wine glass in his hand.

The two stared up and down.

Gu Wenyue spoke first, with his arms half on the armrest, and asked leisurely: "I haven't seen you for two or three days, what are you up to?"

Gu Wenjun had just taken a shower, and his hair hadn't been dried very much. The water droplets fell on the blue sweater along the ends of his hair, looking a little casual.

He shrugged and raised the emerald green wine bottle in his hand: "Second brother, do you want to drink on the rooftop?"

Gu Wenyue raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to ask "Can underage drink alcohol?", but he is not a serious elder, so he is too lazy to talk about discipline.

He put his hands in his pockets, stood up straight, and said without hesitation: "Let's go."

Gu Wenjun took three steps and made two steps, stepped upstairs and led the way.

When passing by the third floor, Gu Wenyue asked, "Isn't the roof cold?"

Gu Wenjun looked nonchalant: "I'm not afraid. How about you?"

Of course Gu Wenyue was afraid, he didn't want to catch a cold, so he asked him to wait, and went to the closet in the room to pick a thick black sweater and put it on.

The two kicked and tapped, and reached the top floor one after the other.

The more Gu Wen thought about it, the little cousin was very familiar with this, so it seemed that he must have been here a lot.

As soon as the roof door was opened, the cool night breeze came in, and Gu Wenyue immediately regretted it.

He glanced at his little cousin, it really is a young man who is not afraid of the cold, he has already stepped out.

Gu Wenyue wrapped his coat tightly and walked out, both hands were tucked into the long sleeves, covering them tightly.

The moon is bright tonight, with a crooked circle hanging in the sky.

There are a lot of equipment, wires and low walls on the roof, which are faintly visible in the moonlight.

The two circled around until they reached the side facing the sea. The wind became stronger and Gu Wenyue's ears were blown cold.

Seeing him lock his shoulders, Gu Wenjun laughed for no reason: "Second brother, have a drink. You won't be cold after drinking."

He put the wine bottle and glass on the railing, jumped up and sat on it.

There is a platform outside this railing, so you are not afraid of falling.

Gu Wenyue followed up, looking at the dark sea, his whole body seemed to be blown away by the night wind.

He thinks he has a cold.

But it's also worth it, the sea and sky are dark blue, the sound of the waves is in your ears, and the waves are magnificent.

At this moment, a glass of wine was handed to him.

Gu Wenyue didn't move, Gu Wenjun held it up high: "Drink it, the prescription is very low, I'll be fine if I drink it. I'll give you this amount, and you'll be warm after drinking it."

Gu Wenyue took it, shook his head, and sighed softly: "You kid is very good at enjoying."

The night, the sea.

Moonlight, fine wine.

It's quite tenable enough to attract literati and scholars to become more poetic and sing a lot.

Gu Wenyue sniffed the liquid in the wine glass, the aroma of the wine was faint, and it was true that the alcohol was not high.

He tried to take a sip, the taste was silky smooth, sweet and sweet: "Well, not bad. What kind of wine is this?"

"Fruit wine." Gu Wenjun drank two sips from the bottle, swayed his feet facing the sea, and asked vaguely, "Second brother, tell me, would you like to be a fisherman at sea?"

"Go to the sea at sunrise and go home at sunset."

Gu Wenyue shook his head: "I don't know about others, anyway, I don't do it, I can't eat well and sleep well. I'm too tired."

"Hehe." Gu Wenjun smiled and continued to drink.

Gu Wenyue saw that his little cousin had something in his mind, and after thinking about it, he asked, "What's wrong with you? You look mature. Did you fail the final exam or the girl you wanted to chase was snatched away? Why do you come to the rooftop to drink?" ?”

Gu Wenjun shook his head: "Not at all."

Under the moon, he looked at his second brother with bright eyes, "Second brother, if uncle gets married again, will you be a little sad?"

Gu Wenyue immediately realized: "Miss Yang is getting married?"

Gu Wenjun rolled his eyes: "Ask you, you ask me?"

Drink with displeasure.

Gu Wenyue touched his wine bottle with the wine glass, and there was a very crisp "ding".

He drank some wine and said lightly: "It's meaningless to ask me, you have to ask your elder brother. I'm not your uncle's biological son."

Gu Wenjun glanced at him when he heard the sound, and saw that he was facing the sea with no interest, so he felt a little sorry, and explained in a low voice: "Just ask casually, don't forget to take it to heart. Second brother, in fact, uncle cares about you very much, and treats you as his own. "

"I told me several times in the past two days that I want to treat you as a family."

"Although I hated you before, I now treat you as a real family member."

Gu Wenyue smiled: "Fool, I know. What about you, Miss Yang doesn't care about you anymore?"

Gu Wenjun remained silent and continued to drink.

The wind blew in gusts, and Gu Wenyue's chest was hot after drinking, but he didn't feel cold.

He didn't speak again, waiting for his little cousin to respond.

After a long time, Gu Wenjun said: "My mother said...she wants to fall in love."

The voice sounded a little scattered, I don't know if his emotions were scattered or the night wind blown them away.

Gu Wenyue held up the wine glass to see that there was still half of the wine in it, the light refracted by the glass fell on his pair of peach blossom eyes, as if they were shining like stars.

"Just think about it? I thought I had found a stepdad for you."

Gu Wenjun subconsciously explained to his mother: "No, she will discuss with me first if she has anything to do, and she won't look for it if I don't agree."

Gu Wenyue touched his younger cousin's adolescent rebellious temper, and deliberately said in reverse: "When you are someone's son, do you care whether he has a relationship or not?"

"Your son is like a father."

"It's not me who cares, she told me herself."

Gu Wenjun's voice was raised, "She taught me this way since childhood, respect me. If I want to fall in love, I will definitely tell her first."

Gu Wenyue continued to confront him, and asked back: "If Miss Yang disagrees with you, will you stop chasing girls?"

Gu Wenjun said: "I must ask why she disagrees. What if there is a misunderstanding?"

Gu Wenyue laughed, and asked back: "Since that's the case, why do you directly disagree with her dating now?"

Gu Wenjun frowned, lowered his head, and played with the wine bottle in his hand: "I didn't think about it. She is my mother, and she is in love, what should I do?"

"You just think about what she will do when you are in a relationship. She is willing to respect you, why don't you respect her?"

Gu Wenyue drank the remaining half, "She's not yet 40 years old, if she lives to be 60 years old, would you be willing to be alone for [-] years?"

"It's not that I don't accompany her." Gu Wenjun retorted, "I'm not so unfilial as a son."

Gu Wenyue's face was a little hot, he held the wine glass and put it on the wall, and asked in a low voice: "In the future, you will not fall in love or get married? When you accompany your girlfriend, you also bring your mother with you?"

"Or let's not talk about things that far away, just say that you are not with her now."

These words made Gu Wenjun stumped, he didn't say anything, and drank sullenly.

"I don't know either. I always feel that she is my mother. Although she said that she will never have any children in the future, what if she marries someone else and doesn't want me?"

Gu Wenyue's alcohol slowly seeped into the depths of his body, his nerve endings felt a little numb, and he couldn't help but say a few more words:

"Where are you thinking? Isn't she still asking your son's opinion?"

"When you really fall in love, you may not get married right away. You have to ask your opinion when you get married, right? If you really want to talk about marriage, it may be a matter of the year of the monkey. Maybe you will get married and have children yourself, and she is 50 years old. .”

"You still blame her for not wanting you now. When the time comes, do you want her to be an old lady with you?"

In Gu Wenjun's mind, a beautiful old lady with slender feet wearing [-]cm high heels appeared in Gu Wenjun's mind. She was lonely and helpless, and suddenly felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.

He drawled the tone and called: "Second Brother..."

Gu Wen was startled, he didn't know which sentence would pierce his adolescent sensitive mind, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to avoid patting him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, second brother said something stupid, don't feel bad."

"No, it's none of your business." Gu Wenjun rubbed his red eyes, "I know, my mother is lonely than me."

Now he is in school like this, in the future he will work, fall in love, marry and have children, and he will have no time to take care of Miss Yang at all.

When Ms. Yang is 50 years old, although she is still a beautiful old lady, she is definitely not as good as she is now, suitable for love.

"What are you two doing?"

A deep voice was poured into the cochleas of the two by a strong wind.

Both of them were startled and turned their heads in a daze at the same time.

The tall and tall black figure stood not far away, his face could not be seen clearly against the light, he just felt like a bird of prey with spread wings, ready to go.

After Gu Wenyue's fleeting astonishment, Tao Hua's eyes were full of smiles, and he waved: "Brother, come and sit down, and watch the bright moon rise over the sea."

Gu Jincheng approached unhurriedly, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned.

——Not only was he blowing cold wind desperately, but he was still drinking.

Gu Wenjun hurriedly jumped off the railing, and hurriedly said: "Second brother! Thank you! I'll call my mother right now! I'm going!"

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue took a while to react, waved his hand, and said casually, "Oh. Go, go."

Every family of children is startled.

Gu Wenjun said to the tall hall brother: "Brother, I will leave the second brother to you. After he drank, take him back to the room to rest! I'm afraid he'll catch a cold."

Gu Jincheng slapped him: "Know and bring it up?"

"Hey!" Gu Wenjun ran away after speaking, extremely excited.

Gu Jincheng took a step forward, sniffing the faint smell of alcohol, looked up at the thin figure, and stretched out his broad palm: "I'll support you, come down."

Gu Wenyue put the wine glass aside, turned around, and looked down at him: "Are you really not coming up to sit for a while? It's pretty good."

He pointed his fingers far away, "It's rare to see the sea, come on."

Gu Jincheng looked at his bright eyes, the peach-blossom eyes were dyed red at the end, which was phosphorescent like the tail of a goldfish.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze away, turned his palm to take the wine glass, and there was still a layer of wine left.

He took the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, up to fifteen degrees.

"How much did you drink?"

Gu Wenyue has already grabbed his wrist, his head is a little dizzy, and he can't help smiling: "Come on, brother, just sit for a while~"

There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Gu Jincheng's wrist was tightly held by him, and the hot arrow shot into the skin like a heart-piercing arrow.

He pressed down on the fence, sat on it easily, and rubbed his wrist with his backhand: "Isn't it cold?"

The wrist is narrow and thin, the skin is delicate.

Gu Wenyue released his palm slightly, and retracted his wrist into his sleeve.

Gu Jincheng withdrew his hand, put it on his lap, rubbed it unconsciously, and looked into the distance.

The dark sea floats and sinks under the moonlight.

Gu Wenyue is used to leaning on the shoulder of the elder brother of the Gu family today, and this moment is no exception. He leaned on it in a sleepy manner, and said vaguely: "It's not cold, there is a big brother, I'm not cold."

Hearing this, Gu Jincheng looked down at his handsome flushed face, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around his shoulders, wrapping his arms around his shoulders: "Well, sit with you for a while."

Gu Wenyue lazily let him play around, and only after hearing this did he mutter: "I'll sit with you for a while."

The corner of Gu Jincheng's mouth curled slightly: "Well, you accompany me."

Gu Wenyue felt that his body was warm, and moved towards him unconsciously, getting closer.

His head was a little foggy, and he squinted at the moon with drunken eyes.

From the angle he didn't notice, Gu Jincheng's gaze was always covering his face like the moonlight.

The moonlight is gentle, and he is also gentle.

After 3 minutes, Gu Jincheng said: "Let's go, go back."

"I don't want to move." Gu Wen was too lazy to move, and it was not too cold to wear a coat, so he was even more lazy.

Gu Jincheng didn't allow him to play his temper this time, he went down first and then hugged him to the ground, supported him and said, "Go back to the room, take a hot bath and sleep."

Gu Wenyue's footsteps were vain, and he raised his face and winked at him: "Brother, are you carrying me?"

He paused, a little sad, "You haven't carried me for a long time."

Gu Jincheng didn't remember when he had carried him on his back before, but he wasn't going to reason with a "drunk man", so he took his arm, squatted down in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Come up."

"hey-hey."

Gu Wenyue showed a triumphant smile, leaned towards his broad back, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck, and rubbed his chin affectionately on his shoulders.

In the past, when he was young, his elder brother often carried him around.

He remembered correctly, but he forgot that the person in front of him was not his biological elder brother, but Gu Jincheng, the elder brother of the Gu family.

Gu Jincheng stood up steadily, holding his two long legs with his hands, his hot chest on his back, and his warm breath with the smell of alcohol next to his ears.

——His earlobe was scorching hot.

When going downstairs.

The servant, the young master, was carrying the second young master on his back, and stood aside with his head lowered.

Gu Jincheng dispatched: "Go and put hot water in the second young master's bathtub."

Gu Wen became drowsy and muttered, "I'm going to sleep."

After saying this, his arms were tightly wrapped around Gu Jincheng's shoulders, and his neck and chin were pressed against him, warm.

Gu Jincheng's tone softened, as if coaxing a child: "Be obedient, or you'll catch a cold tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Gu Wenyue moaned and chirped twice, but there was no response.

Gu Jincheng has been getting along with each other for the past few days, and he feels a taste.

——This is a master who eats soft but not hard.

While the servant ran to the second young master's room to put hot water on it, he was horrified: Why is the young master...why is he so gentle?

Is this still the almost indifferent, rigid and serious headed family member on weekdays?

It was only after Gu Jincheng entered the bathroom with someone on his back that he realized that he couldn't stand up.

The servant asked: "Eldest Young Master, how about I call for someone to help Second Young Master wash?"

Gu Jincheng said in a deep voice, "Go out and close the door."

"Yes." The servant retreated, closed the door and left.

first floor.

Steward Zhang saw a male servant coming down the stairs, so he asked, "Have you seen the young master?"

He needs to ask the head of the family to make decisions about some family matters.

The servant said truthfully: "The eldest young master is bathing the second young master."

Butler Zhang: ...

He nodded, and said with a strong sense of warning: "Don't talk about these things."

The servant nodded blankly: "Oh."

bathroom.

Gu Wenyue sat, peeled off his coat with half-closed eyes, and when he was taking off his underwear, he heard someone say, "I'll go out first."

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue woke up a little bit. He thought it was a servant who brought him clothes, but it turned out to be Gu Jincheng. He turned his head vainly, his peach blossom eyes focused on the person, and nodded after confirming, "Oh."

Gu Jincheng stepped out, and when he turned to pull the door, he saw that his amputated waist was thin, tough and greasy after pulling up the clothes with both hands.

He narrowed his eyes and closed the door completely.

Standing in the room, he paced towards the desk.

The tender green leaves of the narcissus twirl quickly, green at the tip and white at the bottom, and the flower bulbs at the bottom become whiter like snow, and the shape changes from slender to round and full.

Unconsciously appeared in Gu Jincheng's mind...

He frowned when he saw Narcissus for the first time, looked away, and walked out quickly.

When he got to the door, Fu couldn't help it again, and looked at the pot of narcissus again in a strange way.

He walked out, but heard a faint coughing sound in the bathroom, and knocked on the door without hesitation: "Wen Yue? Choking water?"

"Hmm..." Gu Wenyue did accidentally slip into the water, his face flushed from coughing, "Big...Brother!"

When Gu Jincheng pushed the door and went in, he saw that he was holding tightly to the edge of the bathtub with one hand, his thin back was arched, trembling constantly due to coughing, and it was as white as snow in the hot air.

He stepped forward to hold his upper arm, his palm was slippery.

"Is it better? How is it?"

In the bathtub, Gu Wenyue's two slender legs were bent, his knees were flushed, and water droplets slid down his white jade-like skin.

"Ah."

Gu Wenyue raised his head, coughed until his eyes were filled with tears, innocent and pitiful in the dense mist, "Brother, help me take off the bathrobe, I won't soak anymore."

Gu Jincheng lowered his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at his brows, and said in a deep voice, "Blame me for not looking at you."

He shouldn't go out, he's too prone to accidents after drinking and taking a bath.

"It's none of your business." Gu Wenyue felt comfortable after soaking for a while. He leaned against the bathtub, wiped his bangs to the back, raised his head and smiled at him, "Just ask the servant to watch me next time."

Gu Jincheng didn't make a sound, went to get the bathrobe and put it on the shelf of the bathtub in order: "Can I get up by myself?"

"can."

Gu Jincheng nodded, turned and went out.

"I'm at the door, call me if you can't."

"Okay." Gu Wenyue had already stood up while supporting the bathtub.

Gu Jincheng who was outside the door could clearly hear the splashing water, and his eyes drifted unconsciously to the narcissus on the desk.

Looking at flowers makes me even more restless.

In the bathroom, Gu Wenyue supported the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When he went out, the belt of his bathrobe was a little untied, he held the belt with his fingers, and said to the tall figure outside:

"Brother, go and rest. I'll sleep right away."

His fingers were uncontrollable, and he grabbed the belt and didn't fasten it all at once.

Gu Jincheng raised his hand: "I'll do it."

Gu Wenyue had better have someone take care of him, he was too lazy to lift a finger.

He stood drowsily, head drooping.

The two were close together, their breaths mixed together.

Gu Jincheng took the initiative to take half a step back, avoiding the hot flashes that were attacking him.

He had just put his hand on the belt, but when he stepped back, he accidentally brought it to the belt. Gu Wenyue, like a slender narcissus, couldn't stand alone, so he fell on top of him.

Gu Jincheng put his arms around his narrow waist.

In an instant, the arm consciously lifted up a few inches to protect his back.

Gu Jincheng simply put the man on the bed with a half hug and half hug: "Go to sleep."

After a pause, "Narcissus, I'll get you some water."

Gu Wenyue nodded "Hmm", fell onto the bed and hugged the soft quilt tightly, closed his eyes, and subconsciously muttered: "Brother is so kind..."

Gu Jincheng heard these two words out of his mouth for the second time today.

--very nice.

Gu Jincheng removed the water from the narcissus, and saw that the roots underneath were intertwined. With a slight movement, a few of them broke off.

Looking carefully, it should be that the circle is too small to accommodate so many daffodil bulbs to take root.

next day Monday.

When Gu Wenyue went to Gu Chong's bedroom to say hello in the morning, he got the concern of his old father, who asked him if he was out of work today.

A mysterious smile appeared on his handsome face: "Father, today is the evening show. Are you urging me to go out?"

Sure enough, it's "perfunctory" if you have a job.

Gu Chong smiled: "I didn't remind you, I cared about you. What program is it? What's it called? Ask Butler Zhang to turn it on for me and I'll watch it too."

Gu Wen was more afraid that he would be the same as the day before yesterday, so he asked his servant to watch it together, and he hurriedly said: "Don't, it's too late, you should rest."

After he finished speaking, he slipped away to eat.

The members of the Gu family were all too career-minded, which made him unaccustomed.

until night.

Gu Wenyue got into the family car and took the bodyguards to the recording site.

Ding Hai arrived at the scene four or ten minutes earlier.

"First Crime Scene" officially started live broadcast.

This is a live variety show about deciphering secret room murder cases. In the fourth season, although Splash is not very big, it is a variety show that focuses on one type, so the number of viewers is stable, and each episode is around 2000 million.

Fans affectionately refer to it as a small mess that is still standing in the entertainment industry.

There are three permanent guests, and the other three are mysterious special invitations, and each issue is different.

The official publicity will not name the special guests. Anyway, during the heyday of the show, all the big stars in the entertainment industry were on the show. Now that the number of viewers has dropped, the number of special guests will naturally drop.

Therefore, the audience's expectations are not high, and they mainly look forward to the "cases" in each issue.

Makeup room.

The resident guests are alone in a room, talking and chatting happily.

There was another room for special guests. After the three strangers looked at each other, a young girl introduced herself first, saying that she was an actress, and her name was Shen Yuexin.

Gu Wenyue then reported his family name.

The remaining male artists did not directly name, but asked if they had watched a TV series recently.

Only then did Shen Yuexin remember, and said a little excitedly: "You are the second male lead in the play, right? The heroine is Bai Yueguang? You are Guan Ming?"

Guan Ming just smiled: "Yes, it's me."

Gu Wenyue sat aside with a slight smile, and couldn't help yawning.

Suddenly, I regretted taking this job and delayed my sleep.

Guan Ming noticed his small movements. Although he yawned and turned around, he seemed very disrespectful to himself.

He coughed twice, and asked deliberately: "Wen Yue, you didn't say just now, are you an actor?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I'm not very familiar with people in other fields except actors. Don't be offended."

Shen Yuexin could hear the subtle attitude in Guan Ming's words, and she helped out, "Ms. Wen Yue recently had a popular variety show. I watched it too. Teacher Wen Yue's handwriting is very beautiful."

"Oh? Really?" Guan Ming smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He spends a lot of time on the set, so he doesn't pay much attention to such hot gossip searches, "Then Wenyue should be very experienced in participating in variety shows."

The more Gu Wen thought about it, based on his experience after coming to this world, he should be able to say that.

He smiled and nodded, neither denying nor admitting directly.

At this time, the assistant from the makeup room next door knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Guan? We, Mr. Chen, invite you to come over and talk."

Mr. Chen is one of the resident guests of the show next door, and he is also a veteran who has been there since the beginning of the show.

"Okay." Guan Ming stood up with a smile, and said to the other two, "Mr. Chen invited me this time, otherwise I would not normally participate in variety shows. I have a lot of plays at hand and I am very busy. I don't have time."

Shen Yuexin nodded: "Really? I really envy you, then go over quickly."

Guan Ming saw that Gu Wenyue smiled lightly, but it looked fake, and he didn't respond to his words at all, so he became more and more disgusted, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he turned around.

There are only two artists left in the room, waiting for the make-up teacher to come over.

The more Gu Wen listened to Shen Yuexin's words just now, the words and endings had a familiar accent, and seeing her posture and posture, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Has Mr. Shen ever studied opera?"

"Huh?" Shen Yuexin was surprised that he could ask such a question, "Has Mr. Wen Yue read any of my works?"

Gu Wenyue shook his head: "No, I don't watch TV very much. Listening to your voice, it seems like I have practiced my voice."

Shen Yuexin pulled the chair towards him with great interest, and smiled: "I'm an actor of Huangmei Opera, and I've changed careers."

Gu Wenyue understood, and hummed a short piece of "Pairing of Immortals" with great interest.

"Teacher Wen Yue knows this part?" Shen Yuexin turned her brows, picked up the tune, and sang it with a certain accent.

In just a few sentences, Gu Wenyue knew that Shen Yuexin's skills were excellent, so he changed his career and became a TV actor for some reason.

But everyone has their own ideas, and he has no intention of exploring them.

When Shen Yuexin finished singing, Gu Wenyue applauded gentlemanly: "It sounds good, it's really elegant music."

Shen Yue thought in her heart that he was outstanding in appearance, excellent in calligraphy and able to appreciate Huangmei Opera, so she must have been deeply influenced by him, and she admired him even more.

Another makeup room.

Mr. Chen, the resident guest, pulled Guan Ming and said in a low voice: "There will be a lottery before the show starts, so don't take paper with folded corners."

After speaking, he raised his eyes, hinting at Guan Ming.

Guan Ming smiled, glanced at the other two teachers, dragged them to a corner and asked, "What do you mean? What's the mystery?"

Teacher Chen explained: "We will have a role-play later, and the one with the folded corner is a dead body. According to today's script, there will be no words during the whole process, and there is no way to show your face."

"The dead body is also our guest performer?" Guan Ming wondered, "Isn't it a staff member?"

Teacher Chen smiled: "It used to be like this, but this episode is special. Someone contacted the program team to make arrangements."

He pushed Guan Ming, "Don't ask me about it, anyway, just let whoever plays it in the end."

"Who?" Guan Ming didn't understand.

Obviously, this arrangement was made because someone offended someone.He pointed to the next door: "Male, female?"

"Male." Teacher Chen said.

Guan Ming continued to be puzzled: "Then how can you be sure to let him come? What if the girl is drawn..."

Teacher Chen smiled: "Hold him up, remember to help."

"Understood." Guan Ming smiled secretly, he was already very displeased with Gu Wenyue's attitude, now he is more interested in tricking him. "Hey, then do you know who is going to cheat him?"

Teacher Chen shrugged: "I don't know. Anyway, the director said so. I will do it."

In this situation, there must be someone who looks at Gu Wenyue and finds it through relationships. It is impossible to casually disclose what is related to who.

Anyway, they do.

Guan Ming thought to himself, with a dead body and no camera, Gu Wenyue probably won't be able to laugh by then.

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