After Gu Wenyue left the scene, he suddenly felt that it was outrageous for him to fall asleep in public on the show.

——He is the young master of a famous family, how could he do such a thing?

Gu Wenyue rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Ding Hai, and asked helplessly, "Have you paid the program team?"

Ding Hai was very shocked by today's events, this series of operations were too out of line!

In the past few years in the industry, he has never seen it, let alone thought about it.

He hurriedly replied: "It's 12 in total, divided between four and six with the company, and it's in our hands..."

Gu Wenyue patted him on the shoulder: "Donate everything."

"Ah?" Ding Hai was surprised, "donate...where?"

Gu Wen thought about it seriously: "The child is ready to study. You will deal with the details."

He waved his hand and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz, "Go back to sleep early, I will take you to dinner when I have time."

"elder brother?!"

Ding Hai was very confused tonight. At first he found out that Gu Wenyue had drawn a dead body and thought it was unfair, but soon the "dead body" sparked a discussion. He also thought it was a deliberate arrangement of the show. Finally, he learned that it was a real dead body, but the interlude was that Gu Wenyue Really fell asleep.

Like Guan Ming, his mind was stuck, and he didn't know whether he was successful or...successful today?

However, since Gu Wenyue said so, Ding Hai will do so.

He knew that Brother Wen Yue was not short of money, and he seemed to really care about children's education.

He wanted to wait for the company to send the money tomorrow, donate immediately, and show Wen Yue brother the donation record or something later.

Weibo.

#古文越孻尸睡在着# topic followed the end of the live broadcast of "The First Crime Scene", and the hot search position has been rising steadily.

The marketing account is forwarded, and the people who eat melons study together.

"Is Gu Wenyue really asleep? Is it hype again?"

"Is it intentional that the program crew arranged for him a dead body?"

"It's so annoying, why can't you explain something about Gu Wenyue so clearly? What kind of physique is this person?"

"Hot search for physique, whoever pays attention to him in the first place, he will gain attention by himself"

"Oh, it must have been helped by the handsome BL guy who removed the trending search for him yesterday. Isn't that trivial?"

"Since you want to praise it, why don't you let him be a detective and analyze it? Doesn't this kind of showmanship need to be powerful?"

"Then why do you say that the program group added small shots and how to arrange the hot search for dead bodies sleeping?"

At a time when the people who eat melons are having different opinions.

One of the guests on tonight's show, Shen Yuexin PO posted a Weibo: [I was originally drawn to play a dead body tonight, but Teacher Wen Yue was very enthusiastic and helped me. @古文越, thanks again to Mr. Wenyue.Hope to have the opportunity to cooperate again.heart to heart]

Shen Yuexin also posted a screenshot of the live broadcast of the show, which was a profile photo of Gu Wenyue's handsome "dead body".

Moreover, she immediately followed Gu Wenyue's Weibo.

As soon as the Weibo was posted, fans followed in the comment section to thank Gu Wenyue.

"It turns out that my sister got it, woo woo, thank you Teacher Wen Yue~"

"It's so heart-warming. There was only one female guest. If my sister played the corpse, there would be no chance to appear on the scene! Thank you, Teacher Wen Yue!"

Part of Shen Yuexin's fans went to Gu Wenyue's Weibo, and left a message under his latest "First Crime Scene" work Weibo to express his gratitude for taking care of his sister, and wish him smooth work, etc.

The other wave is Gu Wenyue's new career fans.

"Xiao Gu, you can have some time. I don't know what the show is going to do in the future, so why don't we do it?"

"Brother almost didn't have a camera for 10 minutes today, I feel sorry for my brother"

"Wuwu can't resist the gentlemanly demeanor, and I have been severely fanned! Brother, come on!"

At the same time, many people began to question why the program group of "First Crime Scene" set up a "dead body" unprecedentedly.

Someone on the official Weibo called out the program team to come out and explain.

"It's so strange that no guests have been arranged to play dead bodies before, but this time there is a lottery? Is it intentional?"

"That's right, why don't you tell the artist before you go? It's only decided by lottery when you go? I haven't watched this show, but I feel very bad."

"That's right, if the audience hadn't been yelling for the dead body to have a shot, the program crew wouldn't have shot Gu Wenyue at all"

"It's even more strange when you think about it this way. Although the program team gave the live broadcast in separate shots, it was actually a side view. Judging from Gu Wenyue's later viewing of the camera, he didn't even know he had a shot."

"Damn! The more you talk about it, the weirder it gets. The show crew didn't intend to slander the guests, did they?"

"That's right, since it's a lottery, each of the six people has a chance to draw a dead body, so it shouldn't be to designate a certain person?"

"...Well, this matter is more complicated than the show itself."

The program team did not come forward to clarify, but the director received a call.

The other party asked with some displeasure: "Director Wang, didn't you say you wouldn't give him a shot? Why did you send him on the hot search?"

Director Wang laughed: "How did I know that, I originally gave a small picture, and the audience kept shouting that it would be inappropriate not to."

"As a result, he fell asleep and stole the scene. How can I predict this?"

The other party seemed very dissatisfied, as if complaining: "Director Wang, I won't come to your show anymore after you behave like this!"

Director Wang was also not very good-tempered. He frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but said annoyedly: "Qin Fang, it's almost ready. Didn't you just help me with something? As for that? You still sent me here ? It’s not that I didn’t do it for you, he can sleep on the trending list by himself, can I control it?”

"Crazy, don't look for me in the future, get out."

He hung up the phone in a hurry and rubbed his short hair impatiently.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but Gu Wenyue had no interest in knowing about it.

He slept for half an hour and was still sleepy.

It was past nine o'clock when we arrived at the Gu family's mansion.

After Gu Wenyue entered the room, he went straight to the second floor, ready to go to sleep after meeting Gu Chongzhi.

As soon as they entered, Gu Chong and his son looked at the door.

There was also an unfamiliar face with a long beard, looking over with a smile.

Gu Chong was full of concern, and took the lead in raising his voice: "Wen Yue, you can be considered home, come, come, your medical report is out!"

Gu Jincheng also stood up, and walked towards Gu Wenyue with his tall body, giving him a vain support.

Gu Wenyue: ... What's wrong?

Could it be that he has such an incurable disease?

Gu Wenyue counted, and it took less than a month to wear it?

This is leaving again?

He held Gu Jincheng's forearm with his backhand, his eyes were full of panic: "Brother, I won't be... I won't be..."

Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes imprinted his instantly pale face, and he pushed him to sit down: "Don't think too much about it. It's a little problem, but it's not serious."

"Oh." Gu Wen was startled, so why don't you stand up and help me?You make such a big noise, so it's scary!

After he sat down, he went to open the medical examination report on the coffee table. The first page was a summary, followed by the detailed development of each medical examination item.

Gu Wenyue looked at the words above, and popped out like peas: "Malnutrition? Anemia? Calcium deficiency?"

"En." Gu Jincheng didn't say much, and introduced in a deep voice: "This is my father's friend, a famous old Chinese doctor, Mr. Lin."

Mr. Lin, who remained silent all this time, nodded towards Gu Wenyue: "Second young master is very good-looking, but his face and eyes seem to be lacking in energy and blood."

Gu Wenyue: ...?

People in the Republic of China are naturally familiar with Chinese medicine, and there are indeed some truths that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

But Gu Wenyue doesn't like to believe, the reason is very simple

——He didn't want to drink the bitter Chinese medicine.

Gu Chongdao: "Hurry up, Lao Lin, take Wen Yue's pulse, and then take a closer look at the tongue coating, and check the eyelids."

"Father..." Gu Wenyue was about to refuse when he saw Mr. Lin stretching out his hand. He couldn't move forward or retreat, so he could only let people feel his pulse.

Mr. Lin listened carefully to the pulse, then looked at the tongue coating, then rolled his eyelids, and then looked at the fingertips.

"It's really empty, is it easy to get sleepy and thirsty?"

Gu Wenyue hesitated, blinked his peach blossom eyes, looked at the big brother of the Gu family on the other side, put his other hand on his forearm and pushed, begging: "Brother, can I not drink Chinese medicine? I promise to eat more every day , drink more soup. I will drink any soup, and I will not be picky about food anymore. Brother..."

Seeing the second young master "acting like a baby" with the eldest young master like this, Mr. Lin withdrew his hand in surprise.

Gu Jincheng said word by word: "Listen to your father's words, traditional Chinese medicine warms and nourishes, and it is good for your health."

He turned to Mr. Lin and said, "Uncle, if you don't drink traditional Chinese medicine, can you change it to medicinal soup? Are there any traditional Chinese medicines that are suitable for stewing soup and can also play a warming and tonic effect."

Gu Wenyue realized that this was a good idea, and quickly turned his head to look at Mr. Lin, and said, "Uncle, Chinese medicine's medicinal diet is very good, why don't we change it to medicinal soup."

Gu Chongdao: "You young people don't understand, you have to drink medicine. How long will you have to eat stew?"

He glared at his eldest son, "Jin Cheng, don't let Wen Yue go, you persuade him to drink Chinese medicine."

Gu Wenyue cried: "Father..."

Gu Chong waved his hand, not allowing him to object, and said: "Listen to me, Lao Lin will prescribe medicine for my son!"

Gu Jincheng said to Gu Wenyue in a low voice: "Drink the medicine. I will ask Butler Zhang to prepare sweet things every time he boils the medicine, including candied dates and honey."

Gu Wenyue lowered his eyes, retracted his hand, and saw that Mr. Lin was already writing the prescription, he murmured rather complainingly: "Then you need to drink the medicine?"

Gu Wenyue fell on the sofa and sighed on his back.

It seems that there is no way to escape.

Mr. Lin finished writing the prescription and handed it to Gu Chong.

Gu Chong clapped his hands and nodded, then looked at the silent elder son: "Old Lin, you can also feel the pulse of my elder son."

"No need, Dad." Gu Jincheng was in good health, and he didn't think it was necessary, so he was about to get up.

When Gu Wenyue heard this, he excitedly grabbed the elder brother of the Gu family's arm with his backhand, his peach blossom eyes were as cunning as a fox's.

"Brother, why are you running? Quickly ask Mr. Lin to feel your pulse."

The handsome and suave face was grinning badly, as he spoke, he pulled Gu Jincheng's arm and pressed it on his own leg, making jokes without choice.

"Brother, please be more obedient. Do you think I'm honest enough to feel the pulse? You have to lead by example."

"Yes!" Gu Chong was delighted to see them arguing, "Old Lin felt his pulse!"

Gu Jincheng asked Gu Wenyue to press his wrists, sit back, rub his shoulders against his shoulders, and stretch out his hands a little stiffly.

Mr. Lin took the pulse: "Relax, young master."

Gu Wenyue laughed until his body trembled, he thought, Gu Jincheng is also afraid of drinking Chinese medicine, right?

That would be fun.

Mr. Lin pondered for a while, then looked at Gu Jincheng's face, and said, "It should be that the anger is high, and there is a little fire. Do you occasionally suffer from insomnia at night? Generally, you don't have much sleep time?"

"En." Gu Jincheng responded with a serious face, and his phoenix eyes glanced at Gu Wenyue lightly.

— as happy as a four-year-old.

Gu Wenyue asked for advice very seriously: "Uncle, I know his situation. If he has diarrhea, he should also prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine to clear away the heat?"

Gu Jincheng: ...

Mr. Lin said in an authentic way: "No, drink more water on weekdays, more..."

He took a serious look at the vigorous young master, "Just arrange your life reasonably."

Gu Wenyue: ...?

He is the only co-author who wants to drink Chinese medicine?

Gu Chong coughed, and looked at Butler Zhang standing by the bed.

Gu Jincheng withdrew his hand, straightened his cuffs slowly, saw Gu Wenyue's handsome face hung down unhappy, and said softly, "I don't need to drink Chinese medicine, are you so unhappy?"

Gu Wenyue sighed: "That's not true, brother is in good health, I'm happy for you."

He turned to look at Gu Chong, "Father, right?"

Gu Chongdao: "Yes. Your health is not bad. I guess you were too busy a while ago and didn't take care of it. You can take care of it at home."

Butler Zhang sent Mr. Lin downstairs.

Gu Wenyue yawned continuously, and went back to his room after telling Gu Chong.

He squinted his eyes, and within two steps, he heard movement behind him, stopped and turned his head to look over slowly.

Gu Jincheng walked towards him and reminded: "Look at the road, don't kowtow again. It's just right."

Gu Wenyue's injury was not serious, and he applied cold compresses in time that day, so it is completely invisible now.

He nodded: "Understood, brother."

Thinking of the situation just now, he raised his head slightly and frowned at him: "Brother, do you really want to drink Chinese medicine?"

A little afraid of the smell of the medicine, just thinking about it, pouted childishly, "Why don't you drink it? Strange."

Gu Jincheng embraced him and walked forward: "Then you start exercising with me tomorrow? Swim and run in the morning?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Wenyue seemed to be blown by a biting cold wind, straightened his waist and ran forward with a "swish", and said quickly like a machine gun: "Brother, I'm going to sleep, you should also go to bed early, good night! "

Gu Jincheng's arm was still in the motion of supporting him, seeing him running away without a trace, he could only hang down empty-handed.

Before he could have any thoughts, he heard a short "Oops" from the stairs.

Gu Jincheng ran over and saw that Gu Wenyue was half hanging on the railing. He frowned and stepped forward to help him up, shouting: "You can't walk well! Why are you running?!"

The tone is heavy and heavy, and there is a bit of sternness, fierceness, and majesty.

Gu Wen was startled, and hurriedly covered the upper half of his face, pursed his mouth sadly, didn't say a word, he looked like a child.

Seeing his movements, Gu Jincheng gave a low cough, and spoke again, with a much gentler tone: "Did you hit your knee? Or where?"

Gu Wenyue still covered his face and shook his head.

On the already handsome face, the eyebrows, eyes and nose bridge were covered by palms, leaving only a pair of bright red lips.

Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes turned slightly, and he focused on his arm: "Is it the arm? Let me see."

Gu Wenyue still covered his face and shook his head, avoiding his palms that were about to touch him, and stepped up on the railing by himself.

Gu Jincheng saw that he kept covering his face, frowning, and raised his hand to hold his wrist, but he covered it tighter as if competing with himself.

——Could it be crying?

There seemed to be a pair of peach blossom eyes in front of him that were about to cry, the eye sockets were red, the brows were furrowed, and his face was full of sadness.

Gu Jincheng's frowning brows furrowed, he didn't dare to forcefully pull his hand away, he lowered his hand and said slowly: "I was too loud just now, I apologize to you."

"Wen Yue, don't take it personally. I'm just a little anxious."

Unexpectedly, Gu Wenyue let go of his hand, revealing his snickering eyes: "Haha, big brother... I'm fine."

He laughed so hard, but he didn't notice that Gu Jincheng seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief.

Gu Jincheng thought he was being naughty, and said in a deep voice, but his tone was very gentle: "Are you all right? Is there any knocking on your knees or elbows?"

Gu Wenyue moved his legs and arms: "No, look."

He wanted to make a joke with Gu Jincheng, but when he saw that he was serious, he was a little moved, and pushed him and said, "Oh brother, don't treat me like a child, go to rest early."

When Gu Jincheng saw that he had returned to his previous appearance, a big stone fell from his heart.

——He didn't even know whether his emotions just now were nervous, distressed, regretful, or both.

Gu Jincheng sent him to the door of the room, and after saying good night, he saw him close the door and enter, so he left in peace.

When he was about to go upstairs, he saw Butler Zhang at the corner of the second floor, he hesitated to speak.

Gu Jincheng was condescending, his phoenix eyes were cold, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Butler Zhang stood with his hands down: "Eldest Young Master, did something happen just now? I heard your voice downstairs."

"The master heard it in the room too. You... and the second young master, did you quarrel?"

Gu Jincheng paused: "Did you all hear that?"

——Then he was indeed louder just now.

"Yes. I can't hear clearly, I heard it vaguely. The servant downstairs said, said..."

Steward Zhang knows he's talking too much, so shut up.

Gu Jincheng glanced downstairs with deep black eyes: "What did the servant say?"

Butler Zhang said truthfully: "The servant thought you were arguing, that you were scolding the second young master."

That's weird.

Even in the past few years, it was the Second Young Master who pointed at the Eldest Young Master and scolded him. It was rare for the Eldest Young Master to speak, and most of them ignored it.

Now the second young master has become gentle and calm, smiling all day long, how can the eldest young master lose his temper with the second young master?

Gu Jincheng suddenly felt guilty, and everyone thought he was scolding him.

He said, "No, it's nothing. Tell my dad not to worry. "

It was a trivial matter, but Butler Zhang's subsequent words reminded Gu Jincheng.

Steward Zhang said in a low voice, "Eldest Young Master, don't blame me for talking too much."

"Second young master is finally going home to live now, you should take care of him, otherwise, if he can't live anymore, then..."

Gu Jincheng's palm landed on the handrail of the stairs, and the cool touch penetrated his palm into his skin, and he walked up step by step.

"Well, I see."

The next day.

Gu Wenyue still got up at [-] o'clock in the morning, went to Gu Chong's room first, and talked to him.

Gu Chong hesitated to speak, he wanted to ask his adopted son if he had an argument with his eldest son yesterday, but seeing his smiling face, he seemed to be fine.

He had already told his elder son in the morning that it was fine to tell him to let his temper out and not bring it into the house.

At that time, the eldest son was silent, and he didn't know whether he was listening or not.

Gu Chong thought about it, but still said to his adoptive son: "Wen Yue, are you happy living at home? Dad asked someone to take your pulse and drink Chinese medicine like yesterday. You don't blame Dad, do you?"

"How could it be?" Gu Wenyue smiled, "What are you thinking? Don't think so much. You are doing my best, I know."

"I'll drink the traditional Chinese medicine when it's ready. It's good for my health. I understand. Father, don't worry, take care of yourself."

Gu Chong nodded, seeing his adopted son's expression, he should not be lying: "Then Jin Cheng, Wen Jun is free, let's go out together to relax."

Gu Wenyue readily agreed: "Okay."

He went downstairs to have breakfast, and it was rare to see a burly man sitting at the table drinking coffee.

Gu Jincheng is still wearing a slim white shirt, with a smoky gray-toned thin woolen suit vest that outlines the undulating chest and waistline. The single row of fine buttons is embellished with matte dark sapphires, and the buttons on the cuffs of the shirt are also jeweled sleeves of the same color. buckle.

The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant and fell on Gu Jincheng's side. His angular face matched his slender and tall figure, making him look extremely mature and steady.

Gu Wenyue thought that Gu Jincheng's appearance was under-appreciated, and he suddenly noticed it today, only to realize that the eldest brother of the Gu family is the protagonist in this book.

——The protagonist, of course, has extraordinary appearance and outstanding appearance.

Gu Jincheng saw him stepping into the restaurant at a relaxed pace, just picked up the coffee cup in his hand, and put it back again: "Morning."

Gu Wenyue rubbed his short, unmanaged fluffy hair, yawned, and said with a smile, "Brother, why are you still at home today?"

He leaned his hands on the back of the chair, tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked jokingly, "Isn't it because you specially supervise me to drink Chinese medicine?"

The servant pulled the chair away, and Gu Wenyue sat in and leaned back comfortably: "Don't worry, I promised my father, I will drink it well."

Gu Jincheng listened to his words with laughter, obviously they were pleasant to the ears, but they didn't taste good to them.

Butler Zhang brought chicken noodles in clear soup: "Second Young Master, your breakfast."

"Did brother eat?" Gu Wenyue raised his eyes and asked, "It's rare for brother to be so late."

"I've eaten." Gu Jincheng said, "I'll be leaving in a while."

"Oh."

Gu Wenyue ate a bowl of noodles in a slow manner. When Butler Zhang brought the medicine, he took it from the tray and straightened his neck to drink it, then put the bowl back.

There was also a plate of candied fruit on the tray, Gu Wenyue pinched one and threw it into his mouth: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Gu Jincheng kept looking at him indifferently, thinking that when the traditional Chinese medicine was brought out, he might be "acting like a baby" with himself twice, but he didn't expect to be so obedient, and he would be bored without complaint.

Seeing that the eldest young master talked less, Steward Zhang really thought they were arguing, and quickly said, "Second young master, the eldest young master asked him to prepare it. Do you like it?"

"I like it, it's very sweet." Gu Wenyue smiled, and then said to Gu Jincheng, "Thank you brother for worrying about my affairs."

Gu Jincheng frowned at the repeated and clear "thank you".

He put down his coffee cup, raised his eyes slightly, and looked straight at his handsome face: "I arranged a nanny car for you, and I will go out with you in the future, and prepare food and drink in the car. You can choose one of the other servants you like." Yes, the car will take care of you."

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue looked at him, then at Butler Zhang, and asked with a smile, "No need, I don't work long hours, I'll be back in half a day..."

Butler Zhang sounded as if he wanted to separate himself from the Gu family. He said at the right time, "Second young master, this is the eldest young master's wish. You can just appoint a servant."

Just as Gu Wenyue saw the round-faced servant coming to the restaurant, he pointed, "Little Cuiying, do you want to hang out with the second young master and me in the entertainment industry?"

Cui Ying said "ah" in surprise, and explained in a low voice: "Thank you, Second Young Master, but I may not be able to get away."

She was quite happy to hear that the second young master wanted to appoint herself, but she had to help the master open the door and wait for the summons.

"Oh." Gu Wenyue remembered that little Cui Yingchang was taking care of him in his father's room, and he even robbed his father of his servants, how bad it was.

With a "ding", the coffee cup fits into the ceramic base.

The family member who was sitting upright made a final decision: "Let's decide like this."

"Butler Zhang will make arrangements for the master."

Gu Wenyue put his hands on the back of the chair, looked at the imposing superior, and said with a smile: "Since the elder brother said so, it is little Cuiying. Thank you, elder brother~"

He smiled and asked the round-faced little maid: "Little Cuiying, are you happy?"

Cui Ying is naturally happy, waiting for the summons in the master's room is very boring, and being able to go out to work with the second young master can also gain knowledge.

"Happy, happy, thank you, Second Young Master."

Zhang Guanjia said: "Take good care of the second young master. From this month onwards, your salary will be increased."

Cui Ying nodded even more: "Yes, thank you, Steward Zhang."

He said to the master again, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, too."

The few people in front of him were bustling, but Gu Jincheng frowned

——He is allergic to the word "thank you" today.

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