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

It was the first time that Gu Wenyue was so rigorous after time travelling... Relatively rigorously recalled the "past events" about the original owner and actor Lu Xuean.

Lu Xuean, who became famous at a young age, entered the best domestic film academy with No.1 art examination results. In her sophomore year, she won the Best Actor award at an important domestic film festival with her superb acting talent. recognition, and his acting career has skyrocketed since then.

One year after graduating from the Film Academy, 24-year-old Lu Xuean shot a literary narrative film, which won the best actor title at an important international film festival. Since then, he has become a veritable genius actor.

His winning age has also become a record that has not been broken by domestic entertainment.

The original owner and Lu Xuean were four years apart. The original owner was only 16 years old when Lu Xuean won the first actor award.

The original owner's 16-year-old movie dream completely exploded when the real young master returned home, and he insisted on entering the show business circle, but it was a pity that he failed to become a qualified movie actor in the end.

The original host, who just debuted, once had an intersection in Lu Xuean's movie "Lonely City", playing the role of a passerby on campus.

After that incident, the original owner and Lu Xuean had relatively close contacts, but the original owner did not contact Lu Xuean directly, but through Lu Xuean's agent, Wang Sinian.

This unilateral contact with the male god has been maintained for two years.

In the past two years, the original owner sent two watches to the male god through his agent. He bought them with money saved in the entertainment industry. The total amount was about 70. He also got a few phone calls from Lu Xuean.

It wasn't until Lu Xuean won the International Best Actor award at the age of 24 that the original owner could no longer contact his agent Wang Sinian.

Up to now, Gu Wenyue counts, the last time they communicated was four years ago

- so!It's normal for him not to know!

Gu Wenyue instantly forgave himself for his negligence.

However, I still found clues in the original owner's memory. It turns out that the original owner only liked Lu Xue'an's looks at the beginning, and it was when Lu Xue'an helped him when he auditioned for passer-by on the set that he really worshiped Lu Xue'an, and only then did he become unilaterally stupid Silly pay.

However, Lu Xueyan also gave some responses to make the original owner happy

——For example, several times in the news, I wore a brand-name watch given by the original owner.

Gu Wenyue rubbed his brows: ...I didn't expect the original owner to be so simple, so he would feel happy like this.

Hearing his sigh, Ding Hai hurriedly asked, "Brother? Are you feeling unwell after sitting on the plane for a long time?"

"what?"

Gu Wenyue said in his heart: I am not physically unwell, but my brain is unwell, and I want to change my mind.

The Mercedes Benz had already driven into the urban area of ​​the ancient capital, the speed of the car dropped suddenly, and traffic jams began.

Gu Wenyue asked seriously: "Brother Hai, how much do you know about Lu Xuean...?"

Kiya, who was watching short videos in the front row, said without looking back, "Ask me bro! I know!"

Gu Wenyue leaned forward: "Say."

Kiya is very familiar with these things: "He just drove high and low. After winning the international actor four years ago, he began to slump. It can't be said that, anyway, it is not as good as before. I feel that he is a special type of actor. Just finding the right role is very powerful, but in fact, acting...hehe, it’s average.”

Ding Hai didn't think so: "Then he also won two movie kings, are his acting skills average?"

Kiya said: "It has been said for a long time that his two award-winning films were shot by director Xu Heng, not only he directed, but also he wrote the screenplay, he trains actors, and the producer is also his wife, you know that in this case , even if the protagonist wins the award, it is inseparable from the director. And the facts are in front of you. After Lu Xuean left Director Xu, didn't he plummet? His big-produced TV series in the past two years have ruined his reputation, and fans are scolding the producer for not Well, actually, I think anyone with eyes knows that his acting skills are like that."

After finishing speaking, Kiya glanced cautiously at the driver: "Master, you are not a fan of Lu Xue'an, are you?"

The driver said, "Ah? Who?"

Gu Wenyue laughed, and then asked: "Then why doesn't he continue to cooperate with Director Xu?"

Ding Hai looked at him with a surprised look: "Director Xu passed away."

Gu Wenyue: "...Oh, sorry."

Kiya said: "Brother, you should go to the director Miao Zhen who played a guest role before. She is actually Director Xu's closed disciple. I think that among so many students of Director Xu, only Director Miao can have his tone, and Director Miao himself is also very good. .But you also know that it’s a pity that Director Miao has only made a small investment in the past two years and couldn’t get a big investment.”

Gu Wenyue didn't know that Director Miao was a powerful person, so he said, "Kiya, you are really powerful."

Kiya smiled: "Of course, I'm the number one gossip queen in the dressing room of domestic entertainment! And I'm strict with my mouth. It's not that I'm very familiar with the relationship, so I usually don't say anything."

Ding Hai agrees that Kiya never revealed at least about Gu Wenyue, otherwise the Internet would not be just a picture of the exterior of a Mercedes-Benz luxury nanny car.

Gu Wenyue asked again: "Kiya, do you know if Lu Xuean is in a relationship?"

Kiya turned to look at him: "Brother, you can't be...huh?"

Her ghostly raised eyebrow hinted.

"Just ask." Gu Wenyue said, "I'm not familiar with this person, let's find out."

Kiya said: "I don't know, it's a sexual obsession."

She blinked at Gu Wenyue, "Brother, break him, you can do it!"

"..." Gu Wenyue fell on the back of the chair with his forehead supported.

Ding Hai frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

Gu Wenyue pondered about Lu Xuean's affairs.

——Having been disconnected for four years, why did his agent suddenly contact him?

A few minutes later, Gu Wenyue asked again: "Kiya, has Lu Xuean's manager changed?"

Kiya said: "His agent is his classmate in the film school, and he probably hasn't changed. Do you need to confirm? May I ask for you?"

She said by the way, "His manager is pretty handsome too, hehe."

"No need." The more Gu Wen thought about it, everything would become clear when he went to the hotel to attend the meeting of the program group.

Just not sure what the guy meant.

At the beginning of the ancient capital, the lights are on, and the streets extending in all directions are lit up with car lights.

Gu Wenyue cried out in a low voice; "Oops, I forgot to tell him."

It is self-evident who he is talking about.

Ding Hai hurriedly said, "I reported to Assistant Zheng when we got on and off the plane."

The two were talking when Gu Wenyue's cell phone rang.

Coincidentally, the caller was Gu Jincheng.

Gu Wenyue swept away the little trance just now, and happily picked up the phone: "Brother Jin Cheng?!"

The tail sound rises unconsciously.

"Is the journey going well?"

Gu Jincheng's voice was deeper and more magnetic than usual.

Gu Wenyue felt his ears itch every time he listened to it.

"Well! On the way, I'll take a picture of you in a while, and I haven't arrived at the hotel yet. Where are you? Are you off work? Have you eaten with your father?"

"I just got home, and I haven't started eating yet." Gu Jincheng said, "Is it arranged by the program team to stay in the hotel later? I asked them to change it for you?"

"No need." Gu Wenyue said, "Just follow the program team."

He didn't want such a trivial matter to make a bunch of people busy.

Gu Jincheng smiled gently in a low tone: "Are you so sensible?"

Gu Wenyue subconsciously shifted the phone to the other hand, which was near the window.

He also smiled lowly at the cold car window, and muttered, "I'm quite sensible at first, right? Am I very ignorant?"

"Yeah." Gu Jincheng smiled lightly, "No."

At this time, Kiya suddenly turned her head and winked at Ding Hai.

Ding Hai: ...?

He stared at Kiya suspiciously, telling her not to wander off.

However, I quietly glanced at the back of Wen Yue's handsome head and remembered another thing.

He asked Cui Ying before, who cut Brother Wen Yue's nails, and the answer he got was the young master of the Gu family;

Think about how much Mr. Gu cares about Brother Wenyue...

Ding Hai: Is this the ambiguous sour smell?

But then another question confused Ding Hai, is brother Wen Yue gay?

He didn't seem to have made it clear before.

Ding Hai glanced at Brother Wenyue from the end of his eyes, seeing him smiling happily when he was talking to Mr. Gu.

——Maybe it's just because Mr. Gu takes care of Brother Wenyue like a big brother, Brother Wenyue is like this?

Ding Hai was confused by himself.

Four star hotel near the Provincial Museum.

Gu Wenyue and his team met Jiang Jiang, a staff member of the "Inheritance · Hardening" program team who came to support him.

In the past few days, Gu Wenyue's news has been overwhelming on Weibo, and Jiang Jiang also knows about him, but when he first saw him, he was still attracted by his dignified appearance and calm and indifferent posture.

She couldn't help boasting: "Teacher Gu is so handsome."

"Thank you." Gu Wenyue smiled, and took off the thin down jacket hat covering his head, revealing his short, broken hair and shaking it slightly.

Jiang Jiang felt that Gu Wenyue's skin was fair and glowing under the black down jacket. He was envious and surprised at how he had never discovered such a handsome and elegant male star in the entertainment industry before. Celebrity stuff?

While introducing the situation, she took them into the guest room, and decided to meet with the director team at [-]:[-] pm and other guests at [-]:[-] pm.

When Ding Hai heard the time, he subconsciously asked, "Hi, why is it so late?"

Jiang Jiang explained: "Because Lu Xuean and Teacher Feng Yan were relatively late, they both came here in the state of filming, so the time has to be pushed back."

Ding Hai thought that today is indeed a temporary visit ahead of time, and it is normal that the guest artists cannot be seated immediately, he expressed his understanding.

Gu Wenyue pulled open the curtain to look, and he was facing the magnificent side entrance of the Provincial Museum.

He yawned lazily: "Then let's eat quickly, I will sleep until eight o'clock for the meeting."

Jiang Jiang remembered the rumors on Weibo yesterday

—— Gu Wenyue takes a nap.

She thought that Mr. Gu looked a bit lazy, but unexpectedly, this laziness seemed to add another special temperament to him, which ordinary people might not be able to imitate.

Jiang Jiang gave Ding Hai all the meal coupons arranged by the program team: "This is the meal coupon for three people prepared by the program team. If it exceeds this, you may have to pay for it yourself."

"Okay." Ding Hai didn't say anything, he sent her out first, and added several contact groups and contacts by the way.

Gu Wenyue was so sleepy that he didn't sleep on the plane just now, and he couldn't rest even if he was braking all the time while riding in the car, not to mention there was a fatal news of "W".

At this moment, when he saw the bed with snow-white mattresses, he felt drowsy, "Why don't you go and eat, and I'll just sleep for a while."

Aunt Han and the bodyguard unpacked the luggage, and put on clean quilts, pillows and other items prepared at home.

Gu Wenyue lay down, hugged the soft pillow and quilt, squinted his eyes and muttered: "Well, I can't do it, I'm so sleepy."

Afraid that he was really exhausted, Ding Hai lowered his voice and said, "Brother, go to bed, let's go eat. I'll call you around 07:30, and you can eat again."

Gu Wenyue responded angrily: "45:[-]."

After speaking, there was no sound.

Ding Hai asked the two bodyguards to stay, and he took Kiya, Aunt Han and others to dinner first.

Gu Wenyue fell asleep with his head covered for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly there was a "buzzing buzzing" sound, he jolted violently, and went to touch the phone he had left beside the bed.

Gu Wenyue squinted his eyes to pick up the phone, clicked on the green connection on the screen, and asked in a daze, "Hello?"

He thought it was Ding Hai or Gu Jincheng.

"Little Gu?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded, Gu Wenyue straightened up from the bed.

The bodyguard sitting by the clinical coffee table turned his head to see what was happening on the bed.

Gu Wenyue was extremely sober, he looked at the screen, there was only a string of numbers.

But he just saw the title "Xiao Gu" in a text message, so it's obvious that the other party is——

Lu Xuean's manager, Wang Sinian?

"Little Gu? Are you there?"

Gu Wenyue's first reaction was to press and hang up the phone.

He fell on the bed under the quilt, his whole body was trembling, and his brain was unprecedentedly clear.

——What is Wang Sinian going to do?What is Lu Xueyan going to do?

Bodyguard: "Master Wenyue?"

"It's okay, what time is it?" Gu Wenyue lay down, confused.

"Six forty-five," said the bodyguard.

"..."

Gu Wenyue was about to get angry when he got up, so he endured it and raised the phone in his hand: "Mute the phone for me, and only answer calls from Ding Hai and Gu's family."

The bodyguard stepped forward to pick up the phone, and saw the screen flash: "Master Wen Yue, there is news coming in."

Gu Wenyue was already upset at being disturbed from sleeping, but at this moment thinking that Wang Sinian was burning with anger and was about to explode, he heard the bodyguard say, "Young Master sent you a WeChat message."

Gu Wenyue hurriedly took the phone back, and muttered in a low voice, "Will you finish it in one breath next time?"

"Yes, Master Wenyue." The bodyguard hurriedly sat back.

In the dim light of the bedside wall lamp, Gu Wenyue clicked on Gu Jincheng's message.

【What did you have for dinner?doing what? 】

The more Gu Wen thought about being woken up, he frowned unhappily, but the content of the reply was naturally to report good news but not bad news.

[I didn't eat, I was so sleepy, I was sleeping.There will be a meeting in a while]

GJC: [I just had dinner with my dad and I was playing chess.He said my chess is too bad, far worse than you]

【Photo】

Gu Wenyue clicked on the picture to enlarge it, and he really saw Bai's bad chess situation.

He leaned happily on the head of the bed, and chuckled softly: [I will teach you quietly when I come back, and you will have sex with your father later]

GJC: [Then come back quickly]

Gu Wenyue smiled more happily: [I just arrived today]

GJC: 【Are you full of sleep?go to eat?If the hotel meal is not good, let the bodyguard take you outside, and the car is always ready. 】

Gu Wenyue: 【Understood, don't bother, just eat at the hotel. 】

He's too lazy to run, and it's the same when he goes home and eats after the end here.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Wenyue found that he was becoming more and more inseparable from the Gu family, and the Gu family was becoming more and more suitable for retirement.

GJC: [Then if there is any trouble, remember to tell me. 】

Just as Gu Wenyue was about to say something, another message popped up on the screen.

GJC: [I'm not afraid of trouble. 】

The more you read these words, the more you like them, Gu Wenyue lazily nestled on the bed, smiled lightly, and sent an emoji: [猫猫比赞.jpg]

eight o'clock.

Gu Wenyue went to the meeting room of the program group.

The producers and directors of the "Inheritance · Hardening" program group are subdivided into more than ten people, from the executive director of the scene to the executive director of film and television, the executive director of drama, etc. In addition, the art director, planner, screenwriter, etc. exist.

Although no one smoked in the meeting room, Gu Wenyue keenly felt that there must be many people smoking outside before coming in again.

Obviously this meeting is a protracted battle.

Luo Kang, one of the chief directors, was full of praise for Gu Wenyue. He called out "Wen Yue" and "Wen Yue" as soon as we met. He smiled and said, "Today is too busy, otherwise I should see you earlier."

Gu Wenyue was a little confused about this passionate bearded director, but he was politely led by him to meet the others.

The director, producer and others are not very enthusiastic about a little-known artist, and everyone is chatting separately.

A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle took a sip of wolfberry tea, crossed the table, and asked directly: "Xiao Gu? I heard from Director Luo that you have some experience in cultural relics appraisal and calligraphy and painting? Where did you graduate? The teacher is ?”

Gu Wenyue glanced at the director Luo Kang, Luo Kang introduced: "This is our first batch of experts and scholars, Mr. Huang, a professor at the Academy of Social Sciences and Renmin University."

Gu Wenyue smiled: "Mr. Huang, hello. I don't have a teacher."

Teacher Huang smiled, lowered his eyes and said, "How is that possible? Don't be kidding."

He didn't seem to care too much, and asked casually, "The calligraphy and painting cultural relics we are going to talk about in the first issue is "Xuanhe Painting Book". Have you heard of this?"

He held up his cup and smiled at Xiaonian, and the two middle men on the left and right also looked at Gu Wenyue.

In an instant, in the huge and noisy conference room, it seemed that someone had pressed the "quiet" button.

Every pair of eyes looked at Gu Wenyue with interest.

Gu Wenyue held the glass of boiled water in front of him, covered his palms, as if he didn't care about the special silence at all, and asked Mr. Huang simply and relaxedly: "Is it...the record of the books in Song Huizong's inner palace?"

Teacher Huang's first reaction was to look at Luo Kang, and asked somewhat seriously: "Director Luo has already talked with Wen Yue? Didn't you say that these things will not be disclosed before the meeting?!"

Another director also said, "That's right, Director Luo? Are you passing the breath first?"

Luo Kang smiled, pushed away the chair and sat up, nodded to a few pedants opposite, and said in a neutral tone: "You people, who are you scaring? This is the person who can see the objects of the Northern Song Dynasty at a glance. You and he Let’s talk about this, maybe someone knows better than you.”

Teacher Huang also laughed, raised his hand, and made a shallow bow to Gu Wenyue: "Xiao Gu, no, I have to call Mr. Gu! In this day and age, there are really very few people who can know "Xuanhe Painting Book" one."

"It's Teacher Xiao Gu, haha!"

Others laughed too.

The atmosphere in the meeting room, from quiet to harmonious, is just a few words.

Gu Wenyue sipped the warm boiled water, and explained: "In my spare time, I probably read it before, but I can't remember the content, I just know the origin. Mr. Huang, thank you."

Teacher Huang asked carefully: "Which artist do you like the most?"

Gu Wenyue toasted, but he thought about it carefully. After all, there are many famous artists in the painting manual, and many famous people in the history of painting have many representative works.

Before Teacher Huang met with the others, the handsome face of the young man raised slightly, his peach eyes shone moistly under the light, and he slowly turned the teacup in his hand, elegant, gentle, and both, and even more charming in his charm. It is the meaning of an ancient scholar.

Everyone looked at each other, smiled and didn't rush him.

Gu Wenyue said after a while: "I like Wu Daozi's "87 Immortals Volume" and Zhou Fang's "Ladies with Hairpins" very much."

"Okay." Teacher Huang smiled, "Mr. Gu has a good eye."

While talking, someone entered the conference room again.

Gu Wenyue was drinking water, when Luo Kangru welcomed him just now, stood up with a smile and said, "Here we come, our great actor, Lu Xuean!"

Everyone in the meeting room looked up.

Gu Wenyue coughed suddenly: "Cough cough cough cough..."

A middle-aged female producer on the left patted him on the back: "Are you all right, young man?"

She handed him the tissue.

Gu Wenyue covered his flushed face in embarrassment, and looked at the man who had just entered the door, Lu Xuean.

The moment he saw the other person clearly, Gu Wenyue subconsciously felt that this name was too inconsistent with his temperament, not even like the photos he had seen before.

Lu Xuean himself has thick eyebrows and thick lips, melancholy eyes, his face is not perfect without dead ends, and his facial features are not very three-dimensional, but he does have a complex and neurotic temperament.

Lu Xuean looked at Gu Wenyue indifferently, but it was obvious that it was full of surprise.

——It is indeed completely different from the Gu Wenyue he knew four years ago. The difference is huge. Today's Gu Wenyue is surprisingly brilliant.

After Gu Wenyue glanced at the other party, he continued to cover his mouth and cough twice as if nothing had happened, then turned around and thanked the female producer.

And Lu Xuean's pupils shrank, the light of fanaticism that Gu Wenyue radiated from Gu Wenyue, which he could easily see, has completely disappeared now?

Don't even know him at all?

Lu Xuean remembered the news that his manager Wang Sinian had fed back to him.

—— Gu Wenyue didn't reply to the text message / Gu Wenyue answered the phone as soon as he answered it.

Therefore, Lu Xuean was sure that Gu Wenyue still remembered him, but he was hiding it well now.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, said hello to Director Luo, and some other people he knew, and then walked towards the empty chair beside Gu Wenyue.