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

The next day, Gu Wenyue, who was in a drowsy sleep, received a call from a girl. When he heard a female voice, he looked at the number in surprise before realizing that it was An Xue.

The person who urged him to wake up to record the program changed from Ding Hai to An Xue.

It really is……

A little uncomfortable.

Gu Wenyue and Aunt Han set off from the Gu family's mansion and met Ding Hai, An Xue, and Kiya at the recording site of the Capital Museum.

The theme of today's show is around chime bells. The costumes are mainly deep clothes from the Spring and Autumn Period. There are also professional clothing guidance experts on site.

Gu Wenyue changed into a dark blue brocade jacket, trimmed with colored silk, and tied with a ribbon of the same color around his waist. He has a slender figure, narrow waist, narrow legs and long legs, making his figure even more coquettish after he put it on.

Even Feng Yan couldn't help boasting: "Every time I see you changing into an ancient costume, I wonder why no costume drama director has asked you to be a prince or a male lead of a son of a family."

Feng Yan has mainly acted in costume dramas in the past few years, and he really appreciates Gu Wenyue's noble gesture.She joked with a smile: "Director Li, next time you start filming a costume drama, remember to choose a suitable opportunity for Wen Yue."

Li Herun shook his head: "I asked, this boy Wen Yue said that his acting skills are not good and he doesn't accept TV dramas. Tell me, are you trying to piss me off?"

Everyone laughed.

Several guests were playing together, and when Gu Wenyue was watching the script, the scene became lively. It turned out that the whole set of chimes that needed to be filmed on the stage had gone through all the transfer procedures and were delivered on time.

From museum staff to other auxiliary workers, dozens of people were added at once.

Luo Kang pulled Gu Wenyue and almost burst into tears: "Wen Yue, I really didn't expect that you not only helped me save the show as the host, but also helped me save the show with props. I thought about it last night, and I found you, really My luck. Otherwise, I don’t know how bad this show is.”

Gu Wenyue smiled: "Director Luo, you are exaggerating too much, so you don't need to be so polite. I just make phone calls inside and out. It's mainly a coincidence that I can help you."

Luo Kang said: "You don't have to be polite to me, Wen Yue, Director Luo will keep you in mind, and if you need me for anything in the future, you can come to me."

Gu Wenyue could only nod his head in agreement.

Seeing that the site layout was completely completed, the national treasure-level chime bells have also been arranged.

Luo Kang was so happy, he waved his hand to invite everyone to drink milk tea, and asked his assistant to buy it.

Gu Wenyue didn't drink tea on weekdays. After An Xue knew about it, she ordered him a cup of mango milk bobo, which didn't include tea.

An Xue was on the first day of the probationary period today, fearing that something might be wrong, she followed Gu Wenyue all the time, helping to lift the train and fetch water.

Gu Wenyue joked with her: "Stop following to the toilet."

An Xue blushed, "No!"

After the recording started, Gu Wenyue told her to sit aside and rest.

"Don't keep standing, or you will be with me again when I rest, you are too tired. You can just sit when you see fit. Just sit with Kiya."

An Xue nodded movedly: "Okay, I understand Brother Wenyue."

After getting along with Gu Wenyue in just one morning, she felt that he was surprisingly easy-going, without any special temper, let alone celebrity airs.

She looked at Ding Hai and Kiya, and decided to work hard and try to become the third veteran employee of Gu Wenyue Artist Studio.

During the recording of the show, after the director shouted "cut", someone shouted: "The milk tea is here! Come and claim it!"

Everyone's attention was turned towards the door.

However, at the door, a tall, burly, cold-tempered man unexpectedly appeared

The staff who were waiting for the milk tea were immediately attracted by this man in a neat black suit.

The collar of his snow-white shirt lined his resolute face, his demeanor was calm, and he was surrounded by an unstoppable aura of superiority, and there were many assistants and bodyguards accompanying him.

The moment the man stepped in with his bodyguards, the scene was eerily silent.

Almost all the staff temporarily stopped their work, looking at and whispering.

"Who is this? How did you come to our program recording site?"

"Is it an actor who was invited temporarily? I don't know him. Is there such a person in the entertainment industry?"

"Which model? You have a great figure. It's rare to see such a handsome guy in a business suit."

"The aura is so powerful. It scared me. He must be a very serious person. Is he the boss of some company?"

"It's thick eyebrows and deep eyes, it looks very fierce."

There were rays of light in his eyes, curiously searching for the identity of the man.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man stood upright directly opposite the recording site, and raised his voice to the young man who was lowering his head and straightening his train and hem, with a deep and sexy voice: "Wen Yue."

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue was looking down at his clothes, thinking he was hallucinating, and raised his head subconsciously, only to be surprised by a man who suddenly appeared not far away so that his lips parted slightly. "Brother Jin Cheng?"

He actually came back? !

It turns out that yesterday he said he was very busy and couldn't answer the phone because he was flying? !

Following Gu Wenyue's reaction, the people around realized that this was the boss of Zhiyuan Group, Gu Jincheng.

"Is he here to visit the class? Teacher Wen Yue looks very surprised."

"Should it be to surprise Teacher Wenyue? Are they brothers, or..."

"I want to take a picture, who will hold my hand!"

"I can't hold it down, I want to take pictures too, and I want to drink sugar!"

"Is this the big boss worth hundreds of billions? The aura is really strong!"

"It looks quite different from Gu Wenyue, but Gu Wenyue is much more easy-going."

"He's a big boss, okay? How can you suppress so many senior executives if you are easy-going?"

"It seems that he helped to fix the chime of our show, thanks to him, otherwise we would miss work"

"Yes, fortunately there is Teacher Wen Yue who can ask Mr. Gu for help."

Amidst the noisy chatter of the crowd, and in Gu Wenyue's surprised and delighted eyes, Gu Jincheng came step by step calmly.

The surrounding staff consciously gave way.

Gu Wenyue's eyes were red, and he waited for several days, but he didn't say a word when he came back.

He was afraid that he would make people laugh, so he pursed his lips and frowned.

Gu Jincheng finally walked in front of Gu Wenyue, he saw his appearance in ancient clothes, especially the slender waist stretched out by the wide belt, which was barely enough to hold.

The recording area is a small platform with two steps high up. At this moment, Gu Jincheng looked up at Gu Wenyue slightly, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, and said slowly: "Come to visit the class, won't it affect you?"

Gu Wenyue shook his head slightly, he knew that many people around him were looking at them, but he couldn't help but look straight at him.He asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

If there were not so many people, he might have thrown himself directly into Gu Jincheng's arms.

Gu Wenyue knew that this was really naive, but he just missed him so much.

After the words were finished, the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hands to hold his waist, his wide palms pinched his waist along the belt and lifted it up.

Gu Wenyue was so frightened that he put his hands on his shoulders, and the gorgeous wide sleeves of the dark blue coat instantly raised a graceful arc, falling between the two of them.

Gu Jincheng hugged him lightly, and after helping him to stand still, he smiled: "I want to see you so surprised."

Gu Wenyue glared at him, took a step back, and hurriedly spoke to Director Luo.

Luo Kang enthusiastically said to Gu Jincheng: "Mr. Gu, we are bothering you. Thank you for helping to coordinate the security vehicles. We can start recording on time today."

Gu Jincheng nodded slightly, and said politely: "It's just a little effort."

He glanced at Gu Wenyue beside him, "I don't want you to postpone it either, Wen Yue has to follow suit."

Luo Kang smiled, this is my elder brother thinking about his younger brother.

"I understand, I understand. Anyway, let's solve our big trouble by the way."

He raised his hand, "Please sit down, Mr. Gu, we have an intermission, you can talk."

Luo Kang said a few words and went to work first.

Gu Wenyue was wearing a Quju, and it was a bit inconvenient for him to walk, so he had to kick the front swing. Seeing Gu Jincheng staring at him, he thought he was puzzled, and explained the inside and outside of the dress.

In fact, Gu Jincheng's eyes were mainly around his narrow waist, especially under the wrapping of the deep clothes, there was a suave and charming charm in his actions.

He raised his hand to support him, and also walked very slowly.

After the two sat down, An Xue came to deliver hot drinks, and noticed the serious-faced man beside Gu Wenyue, she unconsciously cautiously said, "Brother Wenyue, this is yours, there is no tea, you can drink it at ease. No You can also tell me if it’s delicious.”

"Okay, thank you."

Gu Wenyue took the drink, it was still hot.

An Xue moved closer and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wen Yue, I have a lot, do you want to give it to..."

She still doesn't know what to call this big guy.

Gu Jincheng seemed to have heard this, and said calmly: "No need."

An Xue hurriedly moved to Kiya's side, and asked in confusion, "Kiya, what should I call that... that?"

She craves candy on Weibo, but in real life she would never crave candy to a real person without knowing the truth, so she only regards Gu Jincheng as Gu Wenyue's big brother.

Kiya said: "Just call Mr. Gu."

She remembered that she accidentally chatted with Mr. Gu in the wechat group before, and thought he was brother Wen Yue's father, so she turned around silently, pretending not to see Mr. Gu.

awkward.

Gu Jincheng took the drink in Gu Wenyue's hand, opened it and handed it back.

Gu Wenyue embraced him with both hands, smelled the smell of milk, and felt that he was like a child in front of him.

He hurriedly asked, "Do you want a drink? Give you the first sip?"

Gu Jincheng glanced at him with cold phoenix eyes.

Gu Wenyue lowered his eyes silently, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and whispered: "I drink it myself."

The two hadn't seen each other for several days, and Gu Wenyue didn't know what to say. He just held the cup, looked at the pattern on it, and asked softly, "Aren't you going home? Father misses you so much."

"I told Dad, come and see you first."

Gu Jincheng's tone was casual, as if it should be so, "Dad knows."

Gu Wenyue rubbed his fingertips along the mouth of the cup, wondering:

what does father knowDid you know that you came to see me as soon as you landed?still know...

Suddenly, he felt a mess in his heart, and became irritable for no reason, and his feet under the cover of the curly train rolled on the ground: "But I still have a long time to finish."

He turned his head, looked up at his posture, his eyes flickered, "What should I do?"

Gu Jincheng raised his hand and rubbed it at the back of his body. He was wearing a black wig, his long hair was draped over his shoulders softly, his lips were red and his teeth were so white that he was a bit indistinguishable.

He pressed the pad of his thumb behind the ear and rubbed it lightly.

The cold phoenix eyes met the sparkling peach blossom eyes, and they looked deeply at each other, almost forgetting that they were at the scene of the show.

It was Gu Jincheng who recovered first and withdrew his hand.

"tasty?"

He leaned back into the chair, slowly adjusted the hem of his clothes, and watched his cheeks bulge and move, mouth after mouth.

Gu Wenyue was lured away by his eyes just now, and now he came back to his senses and said casually: "The milk is so sweet that it doesn't taste greasy, the fresh mango jam is refreshing, and the pulp is very fresh and delicious."

He bent his lips and raised a smile: "Do you want to drink?"

He handed the drink glass to him.

Gu Jincheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the straw he had swallowed, and was about to reach out, but he immediately retracted the cup.

Gu Wenyue snorted and laughed: "I won't give you a drink. You didn't want it yourself just now, but you still want to drink mine."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately took a sip, "Ah, it's delicious."

Gu Jincheng: "..."

It's a pity that Gu Wenyue only drank one-third of his drink and started recording again.

Before he went, he stuffed the drink cup into Gu Jincheng's hand.

Gu Jincheng helped him up, and asked, "Can you give me a drink?"

Gu Wenyue lowered his head and straightened his clothes, before Ding Hai approached, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "What do you think?"

After speaking, he turned and went to record in front of the camera.

Gu Jincheng's deep phoenix eyes imprinted his handsome figure when he walked around, and he took a sip from his drink cup without hesitation.

——It is indeed sweet but not greasy.

After Gu Jincheng met Gu Wenyue at the recording site, he sat for a while and then hurried back home without stopping.

When Gu Wenyue contacted Steward Zhang, he learned that Gu Jincheng only went to the company after having dinner with Gu Chong.

Are you really willing to die for the company?

In the evening, after Gu Wenyue finished recording, he rushed home and parked in the garage with Gu Jincheng's car.

He got out of the car first, passed his assistant Chen Bei, and opened the door for the busy boss.

After stepping out, Gu Jincheng put his arms around his shoulders and walked into the room. Seeing his watery blue eyes staring at him, he unconsciously hugged him even tighter.

Both of them remained silent, as if they had a lot to say that they didn't need to say, and they knew what the other was going to say in their hearts.

The two young masters went home together, and the servants were all happy.

Gu Wenyue helped Gu Jincheng take off his coat, handed it to the servant, took a hot towel, and helped him wipe his hands.

It was rare for Gu Jincheng to stand motionless, looking down at him taking care of himself.

The two haven't seen each other for several days, it seems that they are born, and they seem to be close.

Gu Wenyue wiped his hands for him, pushed him and said, "You should go talk to your father, I'll go to the kitchen."

Gu Jincheng really wanted to say something to Gu Chong, so he went upstairs first.

When Gu Wenyue entered the restaurant, he met Butler Zhang.He asked, "What dishes are there tonight?"

Steward Zhang saw Master Wenyue walking towards the kitchen, and followed him: "Sea urchin peony shrimp, Gastrodia elata steamed bamboo shoot shell fish, Dongpo beef cheek meat, clear soup chicken with scallops stewed fish maw, and a cup of ginseng for one person." Body soup. Vegetables are stir-fried seasonal vegetables, what do you think, Master Wenyue?"

The more Gu Wen thought about it, the dishes were okay, but there was more meat and less vegetables.

He remembered what he ate two days ago, and said, "Chanterella with ginger sauce, fried bean sprouts and lettuce and yam?"

These two dishes are relatively refreshing, and they are slightly better with the thick sauce meat dishes on top.

"In time, the ingredients are available at home." Butler Zhang said, "Then I'll ask the master to prepare."

Gu Wenyue nodded: "In addition, the smoked duck that Eldest Young Master brought from the orphanage last time was cut into half."

Butler Zhang replied: "Okay. The young master must not have eaten home-cooked food in England, and it is still young master Wen Yue who is careful."

Gu Wenyue turned around and went out, softly said: "It's not for him, why not if I want to eat it myself?"

Butler Zhang then emphasized: "Yes, Master Wenyue wants to eat it himself."

When going up the stairs, Gu Wenyue's footsteps were not consciously brisk.

It turned out that he was in this mood when he waited for someone to go home.

It's a novelty.

During dinner, Gu Chong heard Steward Zhang talk about it, so he specially said to his eldest son: "Jin Cheng, you should eat more vegetables and smoked duck. Wen Yue asked Steward Zhang to specially prepare them."

He emphasized the word "deliberately".

Gu Wenyue silently went to pick up some food: "It's nothing, I like to eat myself."

Gu Jincheng held a chopstick of duck meat for him: "I know."

The more Gu Wen thought about it.

You know everything, even if I want to ask you for perfume, you can predict the future.

Holding his chopsticks, he looked down at the dishes in the bowl with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Chong was curious, and looked at Wenyue: "Why do you like duck so much? Can you still laugh at the duck?"

Gu Wenyue hurriedly suppressed the smile that he didn't know when it spread, and he was too embarrassed to look at the person opposite, and hurriedly said: "Father, hurry up and eat, the food is cold."

"Okay, okay." Gu Chong didn't say much, fearing that his sons would hate him if he said too much.

With the two children in front of him, he was in a good mood.

Gu Jincheng gave Gu Wenyue some beef cheeks.

When Gu Wen saw the extra meat, he picked vegetables for him too: "You eat it yourself, what do you care about me? I'm not a guest at home."

Gu Jincheng said softly, "Understood."

He remembered what Steward Zhang told him, that during his absence, Young Master Wen Yue slept on the bed in his room almost every day.

When I got home, with people in front of me, I became awkward instead.

——However, it's so awkward and cute.

After dinner, Gu Chong asked his two sons to watch TV with him.

The eldest son was on a business trip for several days, so he was naturally thinking about it.

The two brothers naturally have no objections.

Gu Wenyue first approached the sofa, bent his legs, and patted the side beside him: "Sit down."

Sitting on the plane for so long, busy with work, and forced to fight jet lag, is exhausting enough.

Gu Jincheng walked over, sat beside him, picked up his bent legs and put them on his own, and pulled a thick houndstooth blanket over his long legs.

Gu Chong saw the elder son's skillful movements, and nodded slightly in satisfaction: "Seeing that both of you are by Dad's side, Dad is relieved."

Gu Wenyue chuckled, his knee pressed against someone's leg and moved slightly. "Let's talk about your stories. I'll read the book for a while. I'm about to finish it."

Gu Chong talked with his eldest son about the family affairs.

Gu Jincheng responded intermittently, and his eyes fell on the side faces of the people beside him from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Wenyue yawned.

Seeing this, Gu Chong said, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Gu Wenyue closed the biography and put it on his chest, his chest heaved with laughter: "Father, it's time for you to sleep too."

Gu Jincheng picked up the book and flipped through it a little: "Have you finished reading it?"

Gu Wenyue blinked.

Gu Chong asked them to rest.

Gu Wenyue got up from the sofa, asked Gu Jincheng to give him a hand, moved his leg off Gu Jincheng's, and went to look for slippers.

The two brothers left the master bedroom, Gu Wenyue hummed a tune, and walked forward slowly.

Both of them were silent. When they walked up to the third floor, Gu Jincheng held on to the handrail and said calmly, "Wen Yue, have you finished reading the book?"

"Hmm." Gu Wenyue's eyes fell on the steps leading to the fourth floor, and he thought to himself, why do you ask again and again?

Gu Jincheng keenly caught his gaze and asked, "Go to my room, and I'll find you the next book?"

Before Gu Wenyue had time to think, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him up to the fourth floor.

The peach blossom eyes lowered, and a faint smile flashed across like a shooting star.

After two messy steps, he followed Gu Jincheng, looked at his sharp profile, and asked intentionally, "Brother Jincheng, is the next volume good?"

Gu Jincheng turned his head, met his gaze, and said solemnly: "How do you know if you don't look?"

"Oh~" Gu Wenyue suppressed a smile and was pulled into the door by him.

Gu Jincheng glanced at the room, and pushed the person onto the massage chair: "You sit and massage, and I'll find the next volume."

He waved the first volume in his hand, "Soon."

Gu Wenyue sat in Shiran, held the remote control to start it, lowered his eyes and said softly: "No rush, take your time to find it."

"En." Gu Jincheng strode his long legs and walked towards the bookshelf.

——It is true that you have to look for it slowly.

The massage chair has powerful functions. After Gu Wenyue relaxed, he slumped in the chair and enjoyed it, squinting his eyes and humming softly. He was so comfortable that he completely forgot himself.

When Gu Jincheng found the book and walked towards him, he smiled lightly and asked, "You haven't told me, how do you wear perfume?"

This remark is mentioned again, as if it was an old thing last year.

In fact, it was only a week.

Gu Jincheng read the book and handed it over: "I'll tell you tomorrow."

Gu Wenyue held the side of the book with his fingers, but did not pull it. He raised his eyes to look at the tall man, and found his own face and clusters of sudden fire lights from his sight.

The fingers used a little more force again, but Gu Jincheng still didn't let go.

"Brother Jin Cheng, you..."

Gu Wenyue called him in a low voice, speaking in the tone of a younger brother in the family, a little immature and at a loss.

The book was finally let go, and his black hair was rubbed with broad palms.

Gu Wenyue withdrew his gaze, looked at the cover of the book, and was in a daze, not avoiding his touch. The numbness of his scalp made his nerve endings tremble.

Just rubbing his hair, he had the urge to throw himself into this big embrace for a warm hug.

The fingers holding the book suddenly tightened, and the skin of the joints turned white.

Gu Wenyue lowered his head, and heard the man beside him say in a deep and mellow voice: "Don't go back tonight? Tell me about your past few days?"

The fingers of that hand brushed against his ear affectionately, restrained and gentle.

Gu Wenyue's sense organs were suddenly magnified, and the pores all over his body shrank instantly, and then relaxed instantly.

He tilted his head, covered his ears, raised his eyes and stared at him: "Understood, don't touch my ears, it's very itchy."

Gu Jincheng snorted softly from his chest, feeling extremely happy about his promise, and slowly began to unbutton his shirt with his fingers: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue didn't make a sound, his gaze stayed on his masculine Adam's apple, collarbone, and...

He turned his head and muttered, "Hurry up, or I'm going to fall asleep."

It was only after I said it that I realized why the words were so ambiguous.

Gu Wenyue couldn't help curling his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jincheng pressed the switch of the massage chair, and quickly stretched out his powerful arms to his legs and back, and picked him up in one fell swoop.

"You..." Gu Wenyue held the book and stared at him unexpectedly, "What are you doing?"

"Hold you to the bed, if you're too sleepy, just go to sleep."

What Gu Jincheng said was reasonable and reasonable, as a matter of course, he walked over and put him on the bed, helped him pull up the quilt, put his arms on the side of the bed, lowered his eyes and said, "Wait for me, soon."

Gu Wenyue stared at his soft and thin lips, and always had the illusion that he might bow his head to kiss him at any time.

A dreamy scene of white rose petals all over the sky appeared in my mind, and I was lost in an instant.

When Gu Jincheng went to wash up, Gu Wenyue tossed and turned on the bed, hugged the quilt, patted the pillow, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and relaxed.

There was still the sound of water in the bathroom, Gu Wenyue's thoughts turned and turned

——It’s true that you’re back, not fake.

Gu Jincheng returned to the bedroom after taking a shower. The person on the bed breathed calmly, as if he had already fallen asleep, facing him sideways, with a gentle and quiet face.

He pressed the remote control to close the double-layered curtains. After lying on the bed, he embraced his thin and slender body in his arms, gently pressed his knees against his leg sockets, wrapped his forearms around his narrow waist, and clasped his broad palms. On his stomach, his face was buried in his shoulders along the back of his neck.

Gu Wenyue was wearing close-fitting pajamas and pajamas, and the temperature of his skin was continuously transmitted to Gu Jincheng's body. He sniffed his pure and clean breath greedily, and unconsciously folded his arms, and the two became closer and closer.

Like a pair of chopsticks embedded together, they are inseparable like a pair made in heaven.

Gu Jincheng had been hanging on his heart for a few days, and finally he felt at ease.