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

After the auction, there will be a Hall of Fame group photo session as usual.

Gu Wenyue looked at Xu Beihong's "Two Horses Resting" that had already been delivered and was very fond of it. Although he couldn't take it home immediately, it would be nice to take a photo together.

He took off his mask at the photo booth in the Hall of Fame, and at the same time said to Gu Jincheng, "Brother Jincheng, do you want to take a photo together?"

Gu Jincheng doesn't seem to like taking pictures very much, Gu Wenyue has already discovered this.

But today Gu Jincheng stepped forward very readily.

The staff responsible for taking pictures wore white gloves and asked Gu Jincheng to stand on the other side of the painting with a smile: "Is it okay for the two gentlemen to hold the painting together?"

Gu Wenyue thought it was good, but Gu Jincheng stood beside Gu Wenyue with his arms around him: "No, just shoot like this."

Miss Luo next to him saw some clues and asked the staff to take pictures like this.

The two handsome men stood side by side, extremely dazzling, and Miss Luo was already thinking about setting aside a place for them and placing the photo in a conspicuous place.

However, she acted cautiously, stepped forward and asked: "Wen Yue, Mr. Gu, is it convenient for me to display the photos?"

Gu Wenyue smiled and looked at Gu Jincheng: "You decide."

"It's convenient." Gu Jincheng nodded slightly to Miss Luo, "Send a copy to my assistant."

"Okay." Miss Luo could tell that Gu Wenyue was special to Gu Jincheng, and this specialness made him make a lot of concessions.

But after all, it was the first time for her to see the two together, so it was hard to figure out how "special" or what "meaning" was special.

It wasn't long before the two left.

There were some pictures of Gu Wenyue and Gu Jincheng standing side by side at the auction site. Most of them are far away, but you can clearly see the two of them.

Zheng Ye reported to Gu Jincheng as soon as he was notified by the public relations, but the way he was dealt with was

——Never mind.

Zheng Ye thought, Mr. Gu's move is an important signal?

Naturally, the public relations did not deal with the photos on the Internet, so it didn't take long for Weibo such as "Gu Family Fan" and "Did Shuang Gu Officially Announce Today" posted these private pictures.

One of them is an official photo of Gu Wenyue and Gu Jincheng in the auction house Hall of Fame with Xu Beihong's painting.

Different from other people's posture around the painting, Gu Jincheng's domineering action of embracing Gu Wenyue is eye-catching.

"Aww, are Xiao Gu and Da Gu participating in the auction? The auction house's official website announced today that there will be an auction tonight!"

"Fuck, blogger, you won't just disappear tonight, will you? Can this be posted?"

"Innocuous news will generally not be erased, as long as it is not too negative rumors"

"Big Gu in a white shirt and black suit is really domineering and handsome! Little Gu Gu is so casual and relaxed, I like how they are together!"

"Da Gu has been hugging Xiao Gu, ah ha ha ha he cares very much."

"Young master of a rich family, it's too high, right, can you two get married in place?!"

"More harmonious than the previous gossip one! Aww, KSWL"

"Shuanggu CP fans have a little Chinese New Year today? Hhhhhhh"

"Blogger, your news is so fast, can you know how much this painting costs?"

"Gu family fan": "There are unreliable news on Weibo, it seems that it was shot in 1000 million yuan, oh, the unit is US dollars."

"Hastily, is the life of the rich so boring? 1000 million dollars?"

"It's no wonder that Xiao Gu is a salted fish. With such family conditions, he still struggles so hard?"

"The distance between me and Xianyu is only one brother who can make money?"

"Where is a brother like HHHHHHH? Give me a dozen"

On the way to look back at the mansion from the auction house.

Gu Wenyue received a message from Ding Hai, some screenshots of Weibo comments.

Ding Hai: 【Brother, I don't see any response from Zhiyuan Group's PR side, did you not pay attention?Are we going to deal with it? 】

Gu Wenyue quietly glanced at the silent Gu Jincheng.

【Don't worry about it】

Anyway, Zhiyuan Group's PR didn't care, and...

He admired Gu Jincheng's demeanor from the third perspective, which was really good.

Gu Jincheng paid attention to the way he was looking at the phone, keeping some distance from himself, and asked, "Is there something important?"

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue locked the screen, "No, Ding Hai asked me to talk about work, it's over."

He rubbed the nails of his fingers, which seemed a little long.

He remembered that the last time he cut his nails, it was Gu Jincheng who helped him.

Seeing what he said, Gu Jincheng lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something: "What's wrong?"

Gu Wenyue raised his finger and shook it in front of him: "Brother Jin Cheng, my nails are growing."

He blinked those wanton and handsome peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were full of a starry smile.

Gu Jincheng held his four fingers, and glanced at Yingrun's fingertips: "I'll fix it for you later?"

"Okay." Gu Wenyue secretly delighted for no reason, "Then I... go soak in hot water. Soak your nails to soften them."

"Yeah." Gu Jincheng rubbed his hair.

After going upstairs.

Gu Wenyue stayed with Gu Chong for a while, chatting about tonight's auction.

Gu Chong asked him if he had photographed anything he liked, and Gu Wenyue said, "No, but I like Jin Cheng's photographs."

Gu Chongdao: "How do you save money for Jin Cheng? You don't need to save money for him, he has money."

"I know." Gu Wenyue smiled. Now that Gu Jincheng returned to the room, no one was in front of his eyes, he said with a smile, "I have it too. I eat and live at home every day, and I also take his private jet when I go in and out. It doesn't cost money at all. .”

Gu Chongdao: "That's why you need to use it."

He remembered the matter of inheritance distribution again, coughed lightly, and said in a tune, "Wen Yue, I heard from Lao Zhang that you haven't used the pocket money your father gave you?"

100 million per month, 1000 million entered twice, and the account has not changed at all.

Can Gu Chong not be in a hurry?

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue scratched his ears and got up with a smile, "Father, I'm a little sleepy, why don't you go to bed earlier?"

He runs as fast as a rabbit.

Butler Zhang comforted Gu Chong: "Master, the eldest young master will help young master Wenyue, don't worry."

Gu Chong smiled: "That is."

He could roughly guess that Xu Beihong's paintings should be photographed by Jin Cheng and presented to Wen Yue, which is quite sensible.

Fourth floor.

Gu Jincheng's bedroom.

Zheng Ye has already sent a group photo of the auction house hall of fame.

The photo is displayed on the phone screen.

In the photo, Gu Wenyue smiled recklessly, and there was a kind of flying emotion in his peach blossom eyes.

Gu Jincheng's two fingers slowly zoomed in on the photo, and through the clipping tool that came with the album, the picture was cut off, leaving only the photo of the two of them side by side.

His eyes stayed on Gu Wenyue's face, and he couldn't help but smile slightly following his smile.

Gu Wenyue went back to his room to take a shower, and was going to wait for Gu Jincheng to come to give him a manicure.

The phone on the bed rang.

"Wen Yue? The phone is ringing."

Gu Jincheng's voice just followed, and Gu Wenyue went out from the bathroom: "Who is it?"

"Unknown number."

Gu Wenyue stepped forward to get the phone, and simply pressed it off.

Not long after, the phone calls continued.

"Don't take it?"

Gu Jincheng sat on the sofa, opened the small tool for manicure, and raised his hand to help Gu Wenyue to sit down.

He also went back to his room to take a shower just now, wearing a gray home suit, he was a little less stern and a little more gentle.

Gu Wenyue shook his head: "I don't know who it is."

He pressed it again, and the call continued.

This time, Gu Wenyue decided to answer: "Hello?"

The other party reported his family name directly: "Wen Yue, it's me, Lu Xuean."

The phone's voice was not loud, but because Gu Wenyue and Gu Jincheng were sitting close to each other, Gu Jincheng could hear it clearly.

The phoenix eyes became darker and darker, he let go of Gu Wenyue's thin white hand, and prepared to get up.

However, Gu Wenyue held him down and signaled him not to move with his eyes. He asked the person on the phone: "Mr. Lu, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Xuean didn't feel embarrassed by the polite and alienated tone, she just asked: "Wen Yue, did you forget? You asked me to keep the other watch for you. I've already gone home and took it out. Let's make an appointment to meet How about it?"

The atmosphere on the sofa was eerily quiet, and Lu Xuean's voice became clearer.

Gu Wenyue glanced at Gu Jincheng, and saw that his eyes were dim, and he seemed to be sitting quietly beside him, doing nothing.

He simply pressed his fingers on his fingertips, signaling for him to give you a manicure, while the other hand pressed the speakerphone, amplifying Lu Xuean's voice.

"Mr. Lu, tell me the time and place, and I'll ask my assistant to pick it up."

"Huh?" Lu Xuean asked, "Wen Yue, why do you still seem to be avoiding me? Or did I offend you by not doing well?"

In a quiet room, the words were crystal clear.

Naturally, Gu Jincheng could hear clearly. He tilted his face, held Gu Wenyue's slender fingers, and slowly took tools to manicure his nails. His face was gloomy and he couldn't see any expression, as if he wasn't very interested in the person on the other end of the phone.

Gu Wenyue replied: "Mr. Lu, we have nothing to do with each other."

"But..." Lu Xuean said eagerly, "Wen Yue, can you give me a chance to pursue you? Do you remember? When we first met, you were so helpless on the set, I I really want to help you. This meeting, you have changed, and you can’t see the weakness of the past at all. I can see that your heart has grown, and your mind has become mature and firm. Wen Yue, I appreciate your changes. "

Following Lu Xuean's sincere speech, Gu Wenyue and Gu Jincheng looked into each other's eyes.

Both of them looked at each other silently, without saying a word.

At this moment, Gu Wenyue seemed to be unable to hear anything, and could only feel the force of his fingers being gently pinched by him.

There is an element of weirdness and subtlety in the air.

"Wen Yue?" After Lu Xuean finished his confession, he thought that Gu Wenyue was so touched that he couldn't speak, so he quickly said, "Wen Yue, I know you won't forget me easily. Although I haven't responded to you before, But I know now that I missed so much in the past. Could you give me another chance?"

Interrupted by Lu Xuean's noisy words, Gu Wenyue avoided Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes, recovered his senses and said to him: "You may have misunderstood it before. I used to appreciate your performances, not any interest in you. Mr. Lu, please... do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Gu Wenyue directly hung up the phone.

He was about to say something to Gu Jincheng, but saw him holding his hand and starting to trim his nails.

The room remained silent, save for the slight sound of the nail clippers.

Gu Wenyue pouted.

Gu Jincheng is usually a big man, but now he is very careful and patient in manicuring his nails, which has a special contrast.

Gu Wenyue couldn't help but speak first: "Brother Jin Cheng? Don't you ask me anything?"

Gu Jincheng said calmly: "I already know, so there is no need to ask."

He fixed a nail and pressed it with the pad of his thumb.

The slight electric sensation spread from the fingertips, and Gu Wenyue couldn't help rubbing the fingertips of the other hand, and spoke again, but changed to another irrelevant topic, "Brother Jin Cheng...do you have it? Anyone else get a manicure?"

"Yes." Gu Jincheng lowered his eyes and replied lightly.

Gu Wenyue frowned slightly, that's why.

No wonder he cut his nails skillfully.

After Gu Jincheng repaired two fingers, he changed his hand to support them, and then said slowly: "It was repaired for the children in the orphanage before."

"Is that so?" Gu Wen suddenly became more relaxed.

Even I couldn't figure out why my mood suddenly became as bright as a sunny day after rain.

After a few seconds, he asked again: "Then do you regard me as a child in an orphanage?"

Gu Jincheng raised his eyes unhurriedly, staring at his peach blossom eyes that were shining brightly: "No, I didn't treat you as a child."

Gu Wenyue almost blurted out to ask, then what do you think of me?

However, he thinks the possible answer is - treat him as a younger brother.

This answer...

It's not impossible, it's almost something.

Gu Wenyue scratched his earlobe, leaned back on the sofa, not daring to ask any more questions, lifted his two long legs up and down, raised his toes in a daze.

"Okay." Gu Jincheng looked at his fingers to the light, and they were rounded, leaving a side of the right length for the nails.

Gu Wenyue hurriedly took the nail clippers, and leaned closer to him: "Brother Jin Cheng, can I fix it for you?"

Gu Jincheng glanced at his expectant face, and handed him his hand: "Yes."

Gu Wenyue smiled, and looked down at his nails seriously. It seemed that there was no need to cut them, only one or two fingers needed to be trimmed.

"I haven't manicured someone else's nails yet. I will be careful and tell me if it hurts."

Gu Wenyue lowered his head, looking at his nails, his short hair fell in pieces around his ears, forehead, and the end of his eyebrows.

From Gu Jincheng's point of view, the slender browbones made him more youthful.

As soon as Gu Wenyue cut it lightly, he felt his shoulders suddenly sink. It turned out that Gu Jincheng rested his chin on his shoulders, and a faint ebony fragrance spread over his face, which was unusually deep and warm.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you... are you sleepy?"

"A little bit." Gu Jincheng rarely said vaguely.

Gu Wenyue hurriedly changed his sitting position, turned his back to him, and wrapped his arms from the back to the front for easy trimming, and said at the same time: "Then you lean on me, I'll be fast!"

Gu Jincheng also sat forward, leaning his head against the hollow of his neck.

Gu Wenyue's back was getting warmer and hotter, and the skin pressed by him was getting hotter and hotter, especially the ears, which were itchy due to his hot breath.

When switching to the other hand, Gu Jincheng's arms were almost wrapped around his waist.

Both of them were very silent, one was very serious about trimming, and after cutting it, he specially used a nail grinder to make it round and smooth; shoulder.

Suddenly, Gu Wenyue remembered that he seemed to be sleeping with Gu Jincheng in his arms last night. Although he didn't have any specific memories, he did feel that he was hugging a warm object, presumably it was Gu Jincheng whose body temperature was always higher than his.

At this time, Gu Wenyue also imitated his movements, rubbed the manicured nails with his thumb, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Is it okay to make it like this?"

He held up Gu Jincheng's finger to show him.

Gu Jincheng retracted the arm that was lying on his lap a little bit, and said in a vague tone: "Wen Yue, I'm too tired..."

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue turned to look at him, and saw that he seemed to be too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

He thought that he had specially flown to the ancient capital to pick him up in the past few days, and then flew back non-stop, and was busy with work all the time.

When he thought of his sudden whim tonight, he actually asked him to manicure his nails, which was a heinous crime.

Gu Wenyue turned around in distress, and supported him with his arms: "I'll help you go to sleep."

He was about to support him, but his strength was not enough to support him, and he accidentally leaned on the back of the sofa, their chests were pressed against each other, and the warmth was transmitted to each other through the thin home clothes.

Smelling the faint ebony scent around Gu Jincheng, Gu Wenyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

——Is it the smell of shampoo or shower gel?It smells really good.

"Brother Jin Cheng?" Gu Wenyue didn't dare to call out too loudly, so he only called out softly, and hurriedly pushed him up without waiting for a response.

After Gu Wenyue stood up first, he raised Gu Jincheng's arm to support him.

It was too difficult for him to send the sleeping Gu Jincheng back to his room, and he was not willing to wake him up now, let alone let such a tall man lie on the sofa and spend the night casually.

Fortunately, the bed is not far away.

Gu Wenyue reluctantly supported him and sent him to the bed.

Thinking of the past when he was drunk or fell asleep, it was Gu Jincheng who took care of him to sleep, but the reverse is also interesting today.

However, he was lazy and Gu Jincheng was really tired.

While taking off his slippers, Gu Wenyue pushed the heavy man into the middle of the bed, thinking in his heart that tomorrow he has to tell Butler Zhang to invite Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Lin to come to the house again, and then show Gu Jincheng his pulse.

How can anyone be so tired every day, it's okay to be young now, and after a few years, he won't be tired and have serious problems.

After Gu Wenyue pulled out all the quilts, he also got on the bed, and just as he was about to get a quilt, he was grabbed by the waist by the person beside him, who pressed him and took it into his arms.

He murmured: "Brother Jin Cheng?"

Gu Jincheng didn't seem to hear it, his stern face was full of sleepiness, he just easily pushed the person in his arms to turn him over, and hugged him tightly from behind again.

Gu Wenyue was skillfully turned over by him, felt his back pressed against his chest, and laughed dumbly, but he was very relieved, as if someone was protecting him, even if he had a nightmare at night, he would not be frightened.

He raised his hand to turn off the light, shrunk under the quilt with his eyes closed, and smiled unconsciously between his brows and eyes.