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

Gu Wenyue supported Li Qian and walked over, and other artists unexpectedly made way for him.

Qiangwei pushed him excitedly: "Teacher Wen Yue, it is a famous Chinese painting!"

It is still a small pavilion filled with paintings.

A student had already taken down several paintings, and said excitedly: "This is "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!"

Her co-artist was Zhou Bai, he helped hold the scroll, hurriedly asked the host if he was right, and looked very excited after confirming.

This student was also surnamed Zhou and named Jun. She asked Zhou Bai to help take down the other one, and said with a smile, "This is "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains"!"

Zhou Bai was surprised and said: "Wow, they all look similar, you are amazing!"

Qiangwei hurriedly said: "Teacher Wen Yue, can you take a look?"

She walked around the pavilion, took a panoramic view of all the paintings, pointed to a painting of a maid walking in a pavilion, frowned and thought for a while, "This is..."

Gu Wenyue leaned against the pillars in the pavilion, borrowed some strength, and answered Qiangwei's words softly: "The Picture of Spring Dawn in the Han Palace, take it down."

"Okay!" Qiangwei compared her heart to him happily, "I knew you were good at it, haha!"

Not to be outdone, Li Qian frowned slightly at the other picture, and quickly said: "That picture is "A Picture of Hundred Horses"!"

Gu Wenyue glanced at him, smiled, and pointed to the one above the "Hundred Horses Picture": ""Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture"."

Seeing how relaxed Teacher Gu was, Li Qian secretly admired him, and at the same time was aroused to be competitive.

He hurriedly looked around, found a familiar one, and was very excited: "The Picture of Five Bulls was painted by Tang Hanhuang!"

The female artist next to him went to pick the painting: "Li Qian, you are not bad, you are very good, and you know the painter."

Gu Wenyue leaned his back against the pillar, and he was much more comfortable.

He lifted his jade-white fingertips, pointed at a nearby one without haste, and looked at Li Qian with a smile in his peach eyes, and said softly and deftly: "Yan Liben, "Picture of Walking Chariots."

"Wow! There are three pictures!" Qiangwei smiled, already holding three picture scrolls in her hand, and got three small flags.

"Today's students are great, the artists really have no brains, except Gu Moumou"

"Where is the prophet? Gu Moumou is already leaning on the pillar! xs"

"I really wonder if Gu Moumou is a time traveler, or a cheater"

"Little Gu Gu is really easy to win~hehe~"

"Gu Moumou's handwriting is so beautiful, I don't know if painting is also... Has anyone seen his paintings?"

"It's possible~"

Zhou Jun, who was answering questions at the scene, also thought of this, and asked instead of the audience: "Mr. Gu, you should be able to draw, right? I don't know what kind of painting you are good at?"

Gu Wenyue quickly shook his head, lowered his head to help Qiangwei hold the small flag, and said softly, "I don't draw much."

His father forced him to learn those paintings in his early years, and the teachers he hired were all excellent. Unfortunately, his talent was not good, and he was not diligent, so he didn't make any achievements.

Li Qian, who was holding on to the same pillar, said: "If Teacher Gu said that, he must have met. Haha, I hope to have the opportunity to see Teacher Gu's paintings."

Gu Wenyue waved the small flag in his hand at him: "We seem to have won."

On the handsome face, the happy expression is like a kindergarten kid on a spring outing.

Qiangwei raised nine flags to the host: "We have collected them! Is the time the shortest?"

The host Congee Congee said: "Yes, congratulations to Wen Yue and Qiangwei."

Gu Wenyue and Qiangwei nodded to each other and bowed slightly.

"Congratulations Rose~"

"Congratulations, Teacher Wen Yue~"

The funny appearance of the two drew roars of laughter.

"Is that the end of "Brain is a Good Thing"? Haven't watched anything yet?"

"Although this show is bad, it actually taught me a lot of unnecessary knowledge~hhhhh"

"xs, Gu Wenyue will definitely come back in the second season, right? It's impossible for the show crew to let this walking treasure go away, right?"

"So, we all seem to have witnessed Gu Wenyue's gorgeous transformation and upgrade."

"So this program is actually "The Journey of the [-]th-tier Little Artists"?"

"Hahahaha, fans of Little Gu Gu want to laugh when they see it"

Gu Wenyue didn't have any feelings for this show, he couldn't even remember the faces of the other seven artists, he only had some impression of Li Que's face.

But this time Li Que didn't talk to him much at all, so he naturally didn't pay attention to him.

Gu Wenyue and Qiangwei won without any suspense. They each got a set of travel family tickets, and the four of them went together.

After the recording of the show was over, the director team specially came to Gu Wenyue to talk about the next season.

The director never imagined in the first episode that a little artist who didn't pay attention at all could bring so much attention to his show, and that there are really many treasures to be discovered in this little artist.

He said politely: "Wen Yue, we are preparing for the second season, and the first person we want to invite is you. Do you have the time and interest to continue working with us?"

Ding Hai winked at Gu Wenyue and asked him to pick it up.

Gu Wenyue didn't immediately agree, nor did he refuse, but said: "Director, I really can't say what the arrangement for next year is, or we can communicate after your program is confirmed, is that okay?"

Hearing that he did not refuse, the director exaggeratedly stretched out his arms to hug him, and said with emotion: "Wen Yue, you are our guarantee of ratings! Be sure to come when the time comes! If I don't wait for you, I won't start a new season!"

Gu Wenyue received "several slaps" on the back, and his chest trembled: ...it's too kind.

Seeing that he was too tired to stand up, Ding Hai hurriedly greeted the director, and helped him to the nanny's car.

Gu Wenyue threw himself into the chair: "Too tired, Brother Hai..."

One song and three sighs, so pitiful.

Ding Hai rubbed his shoulders for him: "Okay, okay, it's over, let's go home, you go home and lie down for a day, it just so happens that you'll be fine tomorrow."

Tone like a child.

"No, I want to lie down all the time."

The more Gu Wen was downcast, he remembered to take out the sponsor's family tour that he stuffed into his pocket just now, and handed it to Ding Hai.

Ding Hai took it to have a look, four people swim.

"Brother, my family is just me and my grandma. Where do you want me to form a family of four?"

Gu Wenyue took off his coat and said, "Are you asking Kiya and her mother?"

He remembered Kiya saying that she was a single parent living with her mother.

Kiya has gone back early and is not in the nanny's car.

Ding Hai thought about it, and it was true. "Okay! Thank you bro, I'll take Kiya on a trip right now."

Gu Wenyue handed the clothes to Xiao Ma, and earnestly taught: "That's right, don't work and go to work all day long, and combine work and rest."

Ding Hai stuffed the ticket into his wallet and smiled: "Brother, you just want to send me away to travel, and you lie down and sleep at home!"

Gu Wenyue, whose true intentions were discovered, shrugged, drank the hot water from the cup handed by the pony, and smelled the smell of ginger. He was a little curious: "Why is there ginger soup?"

Just to warm the body.

Xiao Ma said: "The housekeeper Zhang asked to prepare, saying that you are shooting outside today, and the cold wind is blowing to prevent you from catching a cold."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue drank ginger soup from a cup.

Thinking in my heart: How did Butler Zhang know that he was out shooting on location today?

He seemed to have only mentioned it to Gu Jincheng, even Gu Chong only told him before going out?

Ding Hai said: "Brother, take a break for two days. I have something else to tell you. It's good news. CCTV is contacting me to ask about your schedule. There is a very important program about humanities and history that is about to start recording."

Gu Wenyue asked: "Where is it recorded?"

Ding Hai leaned on the small table and approached him, and said earnestly: "Brother, listen to me first, this program is really important, it is a national-level program, and all the top players in the industry with good reputation and good works are invited. Now there are well-known director and actor Li Herun, actor Lu Xuean, and powerful evergreen actress Feng Yan. The configuration is very good. They contact us now mainly because they like your performance in "The Brain Is a Good Thing" , I feel that you fit their vision very well, so I can barely ignore the coffee position."

Gu Wenyue yawned, he heard a few names that were a little strange, he seemed to have some impression of Lu Xue'an, but he didn't bother to think about it, and pointed out the key point: "So you are in another place?"

Ding Hai's voice became softer and softer: "Brother Wen Yue, is it okay to go out once in a while?"

Gu Wenyue rubbed his ears: "That's just contact, they didn't have a formal invitation, right?"

"Then wait until they invite me, what if there is no play at all?"

Ding Hai shrugged: "That's true."

Faced with a variety show of this level, not to mention small artists, first-line celebrities are very passive, they only have to be picked, and it is impossible to negotiate any conditions.

He glared at Gu Wenyue, "I always feel like you are silently wishing not to go!"

Gu Wenyue raised an onion-like finger and shook it in front of his eyes: "NONONO, what I'm thinking about now is whether to go home and go to bed first or stay up until after dinner before going to bed."

Ding Hai: ...You are outrageous.

The recording site of a music talent show variety show.

Xu Yimian frowned after finishing "The Brain Is a Good Thing". He asked his manager Wu Feng, "Is it worth watching something so boring?"

What kind of show is that?

No technical content at all.

Wu Feng pressed the lock screen button of his mobile phone, and sighed: "It's hard to find out the audience's taste now, and it doesn't necessarily have technical content to attract the audience."

Xu Yimian was still applying a mask to prepare for a short recording, he asked, "What about the black spots you went looking for?"

Wu Feng shook his head: "There is no black spot. This person is too rubbish, and all the shows that are not popular. The people who offended him before are either not popular or retired, and at most he has a low EQ, and there is nothing particularly negative about it." It's worth taking it out for speculation. What about you? What does Mr. Liu say?"

The eyebrows under Xu Yimian's mask visibly frowned: "Boss Liu told me to wait. He is looking for who that man is."

Wu Feng said: "It's fine, anyway, CCTV has not yet decided."

Xu Yimian looked down at the screen of the phone, and the picture of Gu Wenyue answering the question just now is vivid in his memory: "In that new show, he is really likely to be chosen, because he really has something in his stomach."

He paused, "Tell me, did the show crew reveal the topic to him?"

Wu Feng said: "I have already asked someone to inquire, no. So this cannot be blackmailed."

Xu Yimian took off the mask, and slowly rubbed the essence on his face: "Say, how about we go directly to the black hair now?"

Wu Feng glanced at him, leaned closer and said, "You mean, cheating on the show is cheating?"

Xu Yimian looked at him: "Yes, he needs to spend time and think of a way to explain, right? As long as the CCTV people think that he is cheating to be so good, wouldn't it be fine?"

Wu Feng crossed his legs and thought carefully: "Then let's go together. I asked someone to say that he took the script of the crew to jointly hype, and he has a financial backer, so even if Mr. Liu can't find it, it doesn't matter. Is there a financial sponsor?" It doesn't matter, as long as the public thinks that he has risen so fast, he has a financial backer."

Xu Yimian patted the armrest and straightened up excitedly: "That's right!"

"Does it really matter if he has black spots or not? The most important thing is that everyone thinks he has it, and that's fine."

The black material in the entertainment industry is true and false, and it cannot be washed away, as long as the brainwashing kits are posted all the time.

Xu Yimian thought, the key point of Gu Wenyue is that he doesn't have any works, so it's easy for him to be a real resource cafe and have a financial backer.

Gu Wenyue returned to Gu's house and learned from Butler Zhang that Gu Chong hired two masseuses for him.

He almost cried with joy, rushed to thank Gu Chong immediately, then went to find a room on the first floor, and let two masseuses start working.

Gu Chong saw that he was happy like a child, so he followed suit, and said to Steward Zhang: "Old Zhang, look at me as a father, don't you be considerate?"

Butler Zhang nodded with a smile: "Your concern is in place, and Master Wenyue is very helpful."

——When I said that, I remembered what happened to the young master last night.

He hurriedly told the master about it.

Holding the teacup, Gu Chong sighed and said, "Jin Cheng is just too busy. It would be great if he could spend more time with Wen Yue. The two of you can understand each other."

He looked at the TV screen, "It would be great if Wen Yue could go home and work in the company. The two of you get along day and night, go to work and off work together every day, and discuss things together, how good do you think?"

Butler Zhang thought about Gu Wenyue's situation: "Master, it might not be suitable for Master Wenyue to go to work. He doesn't have that kind of thought. If he really went, he might be even more tired."

"That's true." Gu Chong smiled wryly after thinking about it, "If two people go to work and quarrel over work, it will be even worse."

He thought about it, "How about this, Lao Zhang, I have a friend who opened a hot spring villa. He originally invited me to go to the opening, but I can't move like this. You can ask Jin Cheng to arrange when to bring Wenyue Bubbles with him. spa?"

Butler Zhang replied: "Okay."

When Gu Jincheng got home, he went into the hall and met the servant and asked, "Where is Master Wen Yue? Are you home?"

The servant said respectfully: "I'm having a massage, the master hired a masseur for Master Wenyue."

"Where's the person?" Gu Jincheng took off his suit jacket without haste and handed it over.

The servant pointed to a rest room near the garden.

Gu Jincheng walked over slowly, and only when he reached the end did he hear a sound from the door.

"You guys are really good at massaging, uh... hiss... lightly, lightly~"

"Ah...um~"

"...Ha... so comfortable!"

Gu Jincheng at the door: ...

His complexion darkened, his phoenix eyes were dim, and he pressed his toes against the door and pushed in.

One side of the rest room faced the garden, and a slender figure was lying on a chaise longue, and two masseuses rubbed one leg and one shoulder.

The person lying on his stomach was gasping for air all the time, his knuckles turned white with his hands resting on the small round pillow: "Hiss, lighten up."

When the two masseuses saw a tall and handsome strange man coming in, their movements stopped, a little surprised.

Gu Wenyue looked up: "Brother Jin Cheng, are you back?"

He felt that the pressure was almost the same, so he asked the masseur to go back first, "Thank you, it's really comfortable."

He propped his arms on the couch, ready to get up.

Gu Jincheng stepped forward to give him a hand, supporting him to get up.

Gu Wenyue's shoulders were a little heavy for some reason, and he guessed that Li Qianzhen might be pressing him down.

He himself pushed up on his left shoulder.

Gu Jincheng pressed his palm up and rubbed it.

"what……"

Gu Wen was so comfortable that he raised his neck and hummed, his peach eyes were squinted, and his voice was like a cat's moaning, "A little more towards the neck, a little further."

"Hey, it's so cool..."

Gu Jincheng's eyes were deep, and he admired his handsome eyebrows and straight nose from top to bottom.

Supporting his body with one hand, the strength of the left hand ranged from light to heavy.

"Okay, you're tired enough, don't wait on me." Gu Wenyue yawned, his arms were hanging on the couch, and he raised his head and winked at him, "Why don't you sit down and I'll give you two presses?"

"No need." Gu Jincheng thought about how strong his hands could be, let alone being so tired, "Get up and eat."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue lowered his head to look for slippers, sighed, lowered his head and said to himself, "It would be comfortable if I could press it twice a day."

Gu Jincheng rubbed his messy hair: "Then come to me when you feel uncomfortable, and I will press it for you."

"That's not necessary." Gu Wenyue said heartily, how can I let you, a big man, press my shoulders, what kind of thing is this?

Gu Jincheng helped him up, and pulled down his slightly raised beige sweater, covering his narrow, white and greasy waist.

Gu Wenyue's calf was a little sore, and he leaned on Gu Jincheng to go to the restaurant, muttering, "I didn't feel it when I recorded the show just now, but now it's so sore."

Gu Jincheng put his arms around him: "It may be even more sour tomorrow, let's soak for a while before going to bed."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue obediently agreed.

Gu Jincheng sent the person to the restaurant to take a seat: "Sit still and don't move, let the servant bring you anything you want."

"I'm going to help Dad down for dinner."

Gu Wenyue propped his elbows on the edge of the table, resting his chin on his palms, and nodded at him very docilely and docilely, with an obedient expression of letting him decide everything.

Gu Jincheng paid attention to his appearance, and his expression relaxed unconsciously.

During the meal, Gu Chong talked about soaking in hot springs.

Gu Wenyue smiled and nodded while drinking the chicken soup: "Okay. If you don't have time, I can go by myself. Don't trouble you to take me there."

Gu Jincheng put the chicken legs into his plate, and said in a low tone: "Why don't I have time?"

Gu Wenyue smiled: "Then let's go together! Bring Wen Jun along?"

Gu Wenjun went to live with his mother for the past few days, and his things haven't been packed yet, so he said it's not in a hurry.

Gu Jincheng said: "Well, do you have time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Only then did Gu Wenyue realize that tomorrow, Sunday, is indeed a relatively free time for everyone. "Yes, my manager just gave me a vacation. I can rest for a few days."

"Then I'll ask Butler Zhang to contact Wen Jun and ask him what he means." Gu Jincheng said.

Gu Chong was very satisfied with this: "Go and play, tomorrow I will invite an old friend to play chess at home."

Gu Wenyue was still worried about neglecting his old father, so he was relieved to hear that.

"Is it far? Is it going to be a long time?"

Gu Chongdao: "It's a natural hot spring. You have to go out of the city, but it's not far away. If you're willing, you can stay for one night and come back."

While eating, Gu Jincheng slightly raised his thick eyebrows, and glanced at the handsome face opposite him.

Gu Wenyue muttered: "Forget it, the bed at home is comfortable."

Gu Chong nodded at him: "It's a super five-star luxury hotel, and the bed is comfortable."

"Really?" Gu Wen became more and more interested.

Gu Jincheng said: "We'll talk about it when we go tomorrow. It depends on the situation. Anyway, it's not far away."

Gu Wenyue nodded as he ate the chicken leg: "Well, you can make arrangements."

After eating, Gu Wenyue slumped on the sofa rubbing his stomach to digest his food. When Gu Jincheng went downstairs, he saw that he was so comfortable that he was paralyzed into a pool of water.

Gu Jincheng stepped forward, lifted his head to let him rest on his lap, and raised his hand to rub it for him.

"Brother Jin Cheng..." Gu Wenyue squinted at him, moved his back, and lay down more comfortably.

At this moment, Xiao Ma stepped forward: "Master Wenyue, you left your phone in the nanny's car."

Gu Wenyue reached out to pick it up: "Thank you."

By the way, "Ding Hai seems to have some information for me? Can you get it for me?"

Xiao Ma passed something in his hand: "Is this it? Brother Ding Hai told me when he left, I just thought of it before I went to get it, and I saw your mobile phone."

"Really? Thank you." Gu Wenyue caught it.

Looking at Xiao Ma's face, Gu Jincheng remembered what happened early in the morning, his phoenix eyes looked lightly, and he asked in a cold tone: "Did you blame Cui Ying?"

"En." Xiao Ma swallowed nervously, always feeling that although the young master was sitting, he was [-] meters tall.

A cloud of thunder and lightning was hanging over his head.

It just so happened that Steward Zhang showed up.

Gu Jincheng nodded the pony: "Change him and let him work at home. Assign another person."

The little horse was trembling, not knowing what he was doing wrong, always making the young master unhappy.

He glanced at Butler Zhang helplessly.

Just as Gu Wenyue took out the document, when he heard this, he straightened up and asked, "Why?"

Steward Zhang saw that the eldest young master looked unhappy, and hurriedly said: "Master Wenyue, Xiao Ma has other things to do, I have to arrange for him. Just change to another person?"

Gu Wenyue glanced at him and realized: "Okay. Then Xiao Ma, you are busy with your own affairs."

Xiao Ma nodded: "Okay, thank you, Master Wen Yue."

He felt that he had to go around the young master in the future, but it was wrong. When he met the young master a few days ago, the young master obviously didn't say anything?

Could it be because of Master Wen Yue?

He didn't understand.

Butler Zhang led the pony away. Seeing that the young man was terrified, he comforted him: "It's okay, maybe the young master is in a bad mood. You can do it at home."

Xiao Ma agreed in a daze, finally remembered the reason, and asked in a low voice: "Butler Zhang, is it because I stayed with Young Master Wenyue for a whole night in Master Wenyue's room? Young Master thought I..."

Butler Zhang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, didn't Master Wenyue ask me to make up the red envelope for you that day?"

Xiao Ma thought the same, the red envelope was quite big, so he didn't ask why.

Butler Zhang guessed: It should be that the young master was jealous of some young boys around young master Wen Yue, so he simply sent a maid to follow him.

Gu Wenyue lay back, looked at Gu Jincheng with a stern expression, and muttered to himself, "Don't put on a face, it's scary."

"Mmm." Gu Jincheng rubbed the end of his eyebrows to ease his expression.

Gu Wenyue smiled, raised his head on his lap and raised his eyebrows at him: "You took the pony away from me, and you will be my assistant tomorrow? Serving tea, pouring water, beating your legs and shoulders, what can you do? "

Gu Jincheng suddenly couldn't see him laughing like this, his petal-like eyes are very attractive when he bends over and smiles.

Gu Wenyue's eyes darkened, covered by his wide palms, he was wondering, but he asked with a faint smile: "Pound your legs, pinch your shoulders, serve tea and pour water, is there anything I can't do for you?"

A mellow and magnetic voice filled his ears, and Gu Wenyue's eyes fixed on the lines on his palm.

In an instant, my heart beat faster.