The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

Gu Wenyue went upstairs to accompany Gu Chong when he received a call from Ding Hai.

Said that Shen Yuexin helped him speak on Weibo last night, and also followed him, and asked him if he wanted to go back.

Gu Wenyue didn't understand it, only after listening to Ding Hai talk a lot, he realized that this is the social etiquette in the entertainment industry.

He had a good impression of Shen Yuexin, so he said: "Then you just pay attention, don't ask me."

Ding Hai asked: "Brother, let's open Weibo too? Do you post some selfies or something?"

Gu Wenyue stepped up the stairs, and said solemnly: "No, I like to be lonely."

Ding Hai: ...

"By the way, brother, the donation is done. I have sent you the proof of donation on WeChat. Remember to check it."

"Oh." After being reminded by him, Gu Wenyue remembered the embarrassing incident of him falling asleep on the show last night. He paused, "Brother Hai, can we discuss it? Can we not mention this matter in the future?"

It's embarrassing!

Ding Hai didn't know that brother Wen Yue had such a sudden reaction, so he said, "Okay."

"There are a few other jobs, which are still in the local area according to your requirements. It is suitable for a domestic fashion week. It will be tomorrow afternoon, and I can go home before dinner. Do you think it is OK?"

"After you go, show up, sit and watch the show, and there may be an interview after watching it. If you don't like it, don't participate."

Gu Wenyue sounded very simple: "Yes, that's fine."

Ding Haidao: "In fact, there are online dramas here, brother, do you really not consider making TV?"

"No, I'm not good at acting."

The more Gu Wen wants to ask, is he suitable for a TV series that tortures people, as long as his acting skills can make a dead body fall asleep?

"Brother Hai, hey, I have to tell you something, my medical report is out."

When Ding Hai heard this, he was a little anxious: "What's wrong, brother? This... are you okay?"

"Yes." Gu Wenyue fooled him, "Malnutrition, anemia, lack of calcium and zinc, you have to drink traditional Chinese medicine for a long time."

It took Ding Hai a long time to hold back a sentence: "Brother, you eat so well, but are you malnourished?"

Gu Wenyue: ... Tsk!

Ding Hai logged into Gu Wenyue's Weibo and replied to Shen Yuexin.

Opened the private message but saw countless messages.

One part was to say hello to new fans, the other part was to scold Gu Wenyue for hype and shamelessness, and the last part was to ask him what happened to yesterday's dead body, scratching his heart and lungs to know the reason.

Ding Hai thought, it might be a good thing for Brother Wenyue not to read Weibo, otherwise he might get angry.

They are all malnourished and anemic, so it is better not to be angry.

Although yesterday's "dead corpse cheating corpse" was a hot search, it was not some shocking gossip news after all, and it did not arouse any bigger splashes.

But people in the industry don't see it that way, especially those who do live variety shows, they are all like wolves. Gu Wenyue has already smelled his speciality in the hot searches these days.

Ding Hai answered some of the phone calls, and regretfully rejected the invitation from other places.

He also received news from the company's big manager, Gu Zhengyuan, that the company had other arrangements, but they were all out of town.

"Brother Gu, Brother Wen Yue just told me that he is not in good health and needs to drink Chinese medicine every day to support him."

"You may not know that recently he goes to bed after nine o'clock every day and doesn't get up until ten o'clock the next morning. If he sleeps less, he will easily fall asleep."

"Yesterday was an accident. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed."

Gu Zhengyuan scolded hell: "This is not good, that is not good, is he going to come to the entertainment industry to lie down and make money?"

"I don't care, what's the matter if you persuade him to go out and stay at home? The company trains him to make him a dead fish?"

"Now it's finally a little bit of a sign, hurry up and make money for me."

Ding Hai frowned, a little aggrieved: "Brother Gu, did the company... train him?"

"Damn, what's the matter with you kid? Are you my man or his man? How dare you question my words now?"

Gu Zhengyuan said angrily, "His agent is in the company, and there are still eight or nine months left. He has to pick up any work the company arranges for me, otherwise it will be a breach of contract."

"Or, Ding Hai, you already know that he is going to terminate the contract?"

Ding Haidao: "No, brother Wen Yue never mentioned it."

"Hmph, there is someone behind this kid, I know."

"Let me put it this way, even if someone praises him behind his back, he has to do it himself. If you want to be popular in the entertainment industry, don't even think about resting."

Gu Zhengyuan put down these words and hung up the phone.

Ding Hai thought: Brother Gu may not know, Brother Wenyue obviously wants to sleep now, more than wanting to be popular.

Next day, fashion week.

Ding Hai drove to the Gu family's mansion first, and when he saw Gu Wenyue's nanny car, his jaw dropped in shock.

——According to rumors, a luxury nanny car Mercedes-Benz Lexani exclusive to Hollywood superstars!

When Ding Hai drove, he was shocked by the gorgeous champagne color and pure white interior. In addition to the driver's seat, there are five leather business seats, and there is even a small double bed at the rear of the car, as well as a mini sink.

For the convenience of working in the car, there are also foldable small tables, video conferencing systems, a 40-inch super-large screen, and an intercom system.

Ding Hai glanced at the gold-plated parts that glowed with a soft golden light, turned around from the car, bent down and asked the bodyguard outside the car: "Is this car expensive?"

The bodyguard explained: "Are you asking about the car or the interior of the car, or the total price?"

Ding Hai raised his forehead: "Don't tell me."

He might not even be able to afford the leather seats inside.

After Gu Wenyue got into the car, he introduced Cui Ying to Ding Hai.

When Cui Ying put the soup prepared at home into a place in the car, Ding Hai realized that there was an incubator and a small refrigerator in the car.

Ding Hai thought: If he were Brother Wen Yue, he might not want to be in the entertainment industry either.

This... what else? !

The nanny's car drove out of Gu's house. One bodyguard also served as the driver, and the other sat in the passenger seat.

The business seats in the back are Gu Wenyue, Ding Hai, and Cui Ying.

Ding Hai had already arranged for Kiya to wait at the scene, and when he arrived, he happened to do styling directly in the nanny's car.

Hearing this, Cui Ying opened another box and took out a black velvet-wrapped multi-layer box similar to a small cosmetic box.

Ding Hai was curious: "What is this?"

Gu Wenyue also straightened up from the chair and asked, "I've never seen this before, what's in it?"

A lovely smile appeared on Cui Yingyuan's face: "The Eldest Young Master asked me to prepare it in advance. When the Second Young Master makes the styling, you can choose—"

As she spoke, she opened the first drawer of the black velvet box.

The aura of jewels instantly hit Ding Hai's eyes, and he blurted out: "My god..."

The first layer is rings of different styles, diamonds of different colors and different cutting surfaces, colored treasures, or antique rings with unique designs;

The second layer is six watches, inlaid with gemstones and diamonds, divided into business and fashion models;

The third layer is collar clips and cufflinks.

Gu Wenyue smiled: "My elder brother is really thoughtful."

Ding Hai was dumbfounded: Does this big brother still want a younger brother?He also wants to...

Today is the first day of the opening of the largest fashion week in China. Many famous domestic brands have press conferences. The scene is star-studded, and reporters flock to it.

There are many male and female models and designer teams, as well as celebrity guests.

In order to arrange in an orderly manner, the organizer specially opened up different makeup rooms.

However, there is obviously not enough space for celebrity guests, especially for smaller artists who are crowded in a big room. If they don't know how to make up, they have to wait for the on-site make-up.

In the independent dressing room, Qin Fang was drinking coffee, and heard from his manager Jia Yue that Gu Wenyue would also come today.

Jia Yue laughed contemptuously: "He still comes here on a day like this, is there really nothing to do?"

Qin Fang came to watch the show today as the global spokesperson of a first-line domestic brand. He looked at himself in the makeup mirror, and he had some dark circles under his eyes. He asked the makeup artist to cover them up.

Thinking of what happened the day before yesterday, he said angrily, "Who will invite him? You must be blind."

Jia Yue said: "Yeah, I think so too. Maybe it's because he's been searching so hard these days, so he's here to show off."

Qin Fang remembered Gu Wenyue's most searched look, frowned, and said to his manager, "Go and see his look today."

"Ah?" Jia Yue didn't understand, so Qin Fang couldn't do it, could he?Also pay attention to this kind of thing.

Qin Fang said: "Go if you are told."

His appearance today is that of a gentle and scum noble son, with an imposing back hair, a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and thin golden chains hanging from the temples on both sides like necklaces.

He is very satisfied with today's makeup, and the last thing he wants is to clash with Gu Wenyue.

Jia Yue came back not long ago: "I haven't come yet. The next door is in a mess, and no one can see it."

He reassured: "Brother Fang, don't worry, your makeup today is great and in good condition, and you are the brand's global spokesperson. The brand also arranged for you to close the show with the designer, so don't worry about people like Gu Wenyue. "

Qin Fang raised his chin proudly and turned the sapphire table ring on his middle finger, which was natural.

Different brands in Fashion Week will have different launch sites. Except for specially invited reporters, some reporters, exhibitors, and ordinary exhibitors are mobile in nature, and they can gather wherever there is a situation.

Originally, Qin Fang collaborated with brand executives and designers to make an appearance together. As soon as he was sought after by the reporters, some reporters rushed to the adjacent brand promotion booth after taking a few photos.

He was looking his best in front of the camera, but he really wanted to know what was going on.

Even the reporter originally arranged by the brand asked Qin Fang a few random questions, and then ran away with the camera on his shoulder.

Only Qin Fang's fans and brand staff were left to support the scene.

Qin Fang's complexion sank visible to the naked eye.

When he was about to enter the show, he happened to see a male star in a pure white suit approaching not far away.

At first glance, Qin Fang didn't recognize who it was at all.

The male star's eyes are tied with a narrow black tulle, fair skin, straight nose, and thin lips that are turned up and showing a slight smile.

The black tulle that covered his eyes was tied in a simple knot at the back of his head, and the ribbon-like ribbon fluttered in the wind.

Otherwise, there is an abrupt contrast between the dusty white and the pure black, but they coexist harmoniously on him, and under the embellishment of the red lips, there is a touch of charming delicacy and intriguing flirtatiousness.

Qin Fang stood still in shock, forgetting to move forward.

Jia Yue who was beside him suddenly realized that the other party was an acquaintance: "This... this is Gu Wenyue!"

The reporters at the scene were all shouting: "Wen Yue! Look here, look here!"

"Wen Yue, is the new look still the previous stylist?"

The camera's flash was exaggerated like never before, and there were "clicks" one after another at the scene. Reporters kept asking Gu Wenyue to turn around, turn sideways, and look for positions and angles.

Gu Wenyue himself really wanted to take off the "black tulle" on his eyes.

——The eyelashes are really itchy, and I really want to take them off and scratch them hard.

However, he had promised the stylist Kiya in the nanny car, and tried his best to hold on until the photo was taken.

However, he also thinks this shape is good and unique, and he doesn't mind a little matching.

Seeing that Gu Wenyue didn't speak, the reporter continued to ask:

"Wen Yue, have you fallen in love recently? Is today's luxury nanny car arranged by the company or privately?"

"Are you going to terminate the contract with Feiyue Media?"

"Why don't you have other jobs, the company didn't arrange for you, or have you entered the termination stage?"

"I heard that many variety shows want to invite you, but you refuse them all. Why?"

Gu Wenyue was not interested in other questions, only heard the last one, and said truthfully: "It's too far away, I don't want to leave home very far. It's inconvenient."

reporter:……

Is this what a rising artist should say? !

Gu Wenyue entered the infield of the catwalk under the guidance of the brand side. After the reporter's camera was gone, he immediately pulled down the tulle covering his eyes and let it hang around his neck. Swaying gracefully on the slender back.

There is a live broadcast in the field.

As soon as Gu Wenyue appeared on the stage, many viewers said that his appearance is simple today.

"Is it just a white suit? I saw that Qin Fang next door had glasses, a ring, and a three-piece suit. I thought they were going to have a big competition."

"What's that on his neck?"

"KKKKK, look at the brand's official Weibo and this fashion week's official Weibo, Gu Wenyue has a separate look, that black belt, hiss... a bit bitter..."

Fashion Week's official Weibo, along with the appearance of the star in the live broadcast, will release the appearance of the star in real time.

Most of the star photos are provided by the star's own team, and a small number of artists are taken by photographers invited by the organizer.

Among them, three photos of Gu Wenyue attracted countless comments.

In one of them, Gu Wenyue was blindfolded by a black ribbon, sitting alone on a chair, his fair face was fragile and innocent, his thin lips were slightly parted, the shooting was taken from a side angle, highlighting his handsome three-dimensional facial features and helpless expression, while On the other side, a man's hand was holding one end of a black ribbon.

The other one is a pure white man with noble temperament, lying lazily in a thick white blanket.The whole person is almost integrated with the blanket, the narrow black ribbon is casually drooping over his eyes, and the corner of the ribbon is hooked up with his other hand, and his knuckle fingers are playing with the ribbon vaguely.

The last one is Gu Wenyue's back, a handsome man covered with a tulle ribbon is standing against the wind, the ribbon is raised, he looks back at the camera——

Although he is blindfolded, you know that he can still see into your heart with his eyes.

The comment area of ​​the three photos was instantly ignited, and comments kept pouring in.

"Fuck, the first one is amazing!"

"Who doesn't look at this photo? It turns out that Gu Wenyue is not my brother, but my wife~"

"Honey! Stop flirting, tell me who owns that hand! I'll chop him off!"

"The finished film is so textured, why are other stars so rigid when they shoot casually?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"It's the first time I've become a fan, and white suits are hard to wear. Gu Wenyue actually has a fragile and delicate glass beauty!"

"I came from the live broadcast room. It turns out that the black belt around his neck is for this purpose, so how did he untie it! Where is the staff? Tie it back for me! Come on!"

"Blind test: Gu Wenyue may feel uncomfortable hahahaha."

"Yes, after all, this is a master who can sit but never stand in variety shows, and can fall asleep while lying down."

"So cute! I'm in love with my brother!"

Ding Hai's mouth twitched when he saw "Glass Beauty" while scrolling through the comments.

The glass beauty is sending him a wechat at the moment, asking him what time he can leave, watching the show is so boring.

Ding Hai: [Brother, are you here to see the show?You are a landscape in the show, you are for others to see you, understand? 】

Gu Wenyue in the show, heard the lady next to her introduce herself as the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine. Due to the loud music, he couldn't hear clearly. He just nodded with a smile on his face, and didn't know what to say.

The phone vibrated, and Gu Wen lowered his eyes to check the message.

Ding Hai: [Brother, put the ribbon on the eyes?The live viewers are all saying, you look so good-looking. 】

Gu Wen was too lazy to type, and thought: What's the use of looking good?His eyes are itchy.

He simply tore off the tulle ribbon from his neck, rolled it up, and stuffed it into the pocket of his suit pants.

— Pretending no one saw.

"Laughing to death, what is Gu Wenyue doing? I can see his little movements from afar."

"It probably feels like it's getting in the way. My wife, I can tie it up for you, and I can also untie it for you, or even..."

"Shut up and put on your pants!"

Gu Wenyue was looking bored at the handsome models, and was led backstage by the staff, saying that the designer wanted to see him.

Ding Hai and Kiya also appeared out of nowhere.

He stepped forward and said excitedly: "Brother Wenyue, the designer saw your look, and she said she wanted to invite you to close the show together, can you?"

Kiya kept covering her mouth and laughing: "Brother, your style is trending, and I followed suit, hahahahahaha..."

Gu Wenyue patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you laugh more exaggeratedly, you won't be able to cover your mouth with your hands."

Kiya laughed harder, her eyes narrowed into slits.

She bent down, and with a slender finger, pulled out a corner of the ribbon from one side pocket of his suit pants, "Come on brother, let's let them know what sex pressure is!"

Gu Wenyue: ... Kiya and Ding Hai are really good friends, did they go to the same hospital for chicken blood?

The show came to an end, the music gradually became gloomy and low, the lights on the runway were dimmed, and a slender man in white appeared, followed by a tall lady.

The man has an elegant posture, raising his hand like a noble gentleman in the middle ages, holding the lady's palm in an exaggerated gesture, and walking slowly from the backstage to the crowd hand in hand.

A faint chasing light followed the figures of the two men. The black ribbon on the man's snow-white face covered his eyes. The thin ribbon hung down behind him and hung long, making him appear in perfect harmony with the music at this time. Melancholy, sophistication and glamour.

The audience at the show applauded and stood up, the designer whose palm was lightly held by Gu Wenyue waved the other hand, and bent down with everyone with a smile.

Gu Wenyue: ...It's so itchy, I want to scratch my eyes in front of everyone right now.

The audience in the live broadcast room of the show was hooked.

"The staff finally heard the voice of the masses, right? Hahahaha Gu Wenyue was caught by the designer and died laughing"

"Give me serious business! Gu Wenyue, you are not allowed to be lazy!"

"It's amazing, Gu Wenyue is really amazing. I got into the trap the day before yesterday because of his peachy eyes. Today he covered his eyes and changed to gothic aristocratic youth style. Damn, he still let me into the hole."

"This ribbon is too astringent, biting the corner of the clothes, it is really too astringent! Who of you understands?"

"I want to catch people and tie them up, Jiang Jiang Niangniang! I understand!"

"I didn't realize it before, but Gu Wenyue is actually very suitable for the weak and expensive, so I just... want to make him cry"

"I want to, too, with his eyes tied, the ribbons wet with tears, sucking sucking"

"Everyone above, stop posting barrage, Jinjiang Literature City welcomes you, hurry up and use the keyboard."

"No! Great writers, go to the place where the crabapple flowers bloom! Run over me with a big truck!"

Zhiyuan Group.

Gu Jincheng was in a meeting and listened to the chief financial officer analyzing the group's financial situation for this month. He already knew most of the data, so he picked up the mobile phone on the table and clicked on the latest news.

It was a few WeChat messages from his assistant Zheng Ye.

The desktop display is the text "picture".

Gu Jincheng casually clicked in, and saw a series of photos of Gu Wenyue.

They are the new looks of the fashion week, the screenshots of the infield of the show, and the photos of the closed show with the designer.

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and in the serious tone of the chief financial officer, he saved every photo on his phone.

After saving, he clicked on the album again.

Swipe through many small pictures with your fingertips, and click on the middle one

——Gu Wenyue lay lazily on the white blanket, his slender fingers ambiguously playing with the black ribbon, his eyes were covered, but the corners of his lips were slightly turned up, and there was a dangerous and bewitching ambiguity in his lazy comfort .

"President Gu?"

The group chief financial officer watches from across the long table.

Gu Jincheng locked the screen, and put the phone face down on the left hand side: "Well, continue."

It was the first time for the financial officer to see that Mr. Gu was distracted at the meeting, and he couldn't react.He coughed lightly, and explained: "I'll report a paragraph, Mr. Gu."

Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes were slightly cold, ignoring the shocked expressions of other people, and said without changing his face: "Tell me about the last part again."

Financial Officer: ...?

End of the meeting.

Gu Jincheng returned to the office.

As soon as Zheng Ye entered, Mr. Gu said in a cold voice: "Contact Steward Zhang and ask him to find the tailor who made suits for the Second Young Master."

"Yes." Zheng Ye stood with his hands down, waiting for the next arrangement.

Gu Jincheng put down the pen in his left hand, and with deep phoenix eyes, he slowly raised his eyes to look at his assistant: "Each style adds a white suit."

Zheng Ye nodded, he naturally thought of the photo he had just sent to Mr. Gu, and had some weird associations. Could it be that Mr. Gu thought that the second young master looked good in a white suit, so he...

He didn't dare to think deeply, so he contacted Butler Zhang immediately.