No. 36 in the suburbs of Beijing, a Chinese-style mansion in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.
Today's "M-Time" fashion magazine shooting location.
A private mansion with pavilions and pavilions inside. It is rare that there are small bridges and flowing water in the inner courtyard. Every step is a scene, full of charm.
Gu Wenyue was still a little lazy at first, not interested, but after being brought into this ancient mansion through the side door, he became quite sober.
While doing makeup, the staff of the magazine shooting team communicated with Ding Hai to clarify the details.
While talking, the staff couldn't help looking at Gu Wenyue in the makeup mirror with his eyes closed.
His slender and thick eyelashes are very straight, covering his eyes like a crow's feathers. His handsome side face has sharp and clear lines. Although he is expressionless, it is as charming as if it was carefully painted by the top painter.
In fact, everyone in the dressing room observed him from time to time. After all, before yesterday, everyone had almost forgotten that there was such a half-black and half-red existence in the entertainment industry.
After the make-up was finished and the hair was finished, the make-up artist saw that he was not moving at all, so he bent down and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Gu? The make-up is finished, and it's time to change clothes."
"Huh?" Gu Wenyue fanned his straight eyelashes twice, opened his peachy eyes, and glanced at the makeup artist in the mirror, his voice was soft and distant, "Yeah."
The make-up artist was so amazed by this look that he kept bending over and forgot to stand up straight, and even stared at the person in the mirror, only to wake up when he turned sideways to stand up.
This pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to the brilliance is really wonderful.
It has more charm than the first-class famous actors on the stage.
Gu Wenyue changed into an amber-toned long gown, raised his head slightly, and when he stepped out of the courtyard, everyone held their breath subconsciously.
When he stood by the koi pond in the private house, the sun poured down from the black tiles, shining on his plump and handsome face, his whole body was luxurious and natural.
The surrounding staff were busy coming in and out, and they all stood still in astonishment when they saw this.
No one dared to go over and bother the rich man with half-closed peach blossom eyes.
At this moment, Gu Wenyue is like the young master of this mansion, with his eyes narrowed and eyebrows raised, he has the grace and demeanor of the master.
Not far away, someone filmed this scene with a mobile phone, and was amazed at the transformation of the young artist Gu Wenyue today.
Several members of the magazine team couldn't help chatting excitedly.
"The editor-in-chief is really discerning, and he immediately saw Gu Wenyue's aura of the son of the Republic of China. Today's shooting doesn't need to look at the finished product, but he knows it is perfect."
"Gu Wenyue's previous route was wrong. Now that he has found the right location, he feels that he is not far away from becoming popular. I am confident that when our finished filming today comes out, it will definitely surprise everyone."
The autumn sun was just right, and Gu Wenyue sat idly under the eaves of the courtyard, holding a yellowed book in his hand, reading slowly.
I don't know where the staff found a vertical version of "Dream of Red Mansions". Although he has already read it well, Gu Wenyue still flipped through a page casually, reading it with great interest.
He seems to have forgotten that there are lighting engineers, makeup artists, and seven or eight staff members around him, and photographers are constantly looking for angles and capturing moments around him.
The scene was extremely quiet, which could be called a needle drop.
It seemed that no one wanted to disturb this noble young man immersed in the book.
Then there was Gu Wenyue holding the book, standing with his back in the middle of the courtyard in the bleak autumn wind, with the midday sun shining on his shoulders, the figure from his back was already as warm as jade, making people yearn for it.
The smoothness of this shooting is unprecedented. First, Gu Wenyue's appearance and temperament perfectly match the magazine's shooting requirements. Second, the photographer hardly needs to communicate with Gu Wenyue. There are almost no expressions or small movements on his face that are not suitable for the photo. .
When the shooting ended, it was only 03:30 in the afternoon, more than two hours earlier than the expected time.
The well-known photographer in charge of the shooting took the initiative to step forward and said to Gu Wenyue: "Mr. Gu, can we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future? It is really a pleasure to take pictures of you."
Gu Wenyue is also very satisfied with today's work. After all, sitting, lying down, and standing are not too tiring, and everyone is very quiet, so he doesn't feel the rumble of thunder in his ears.
He smiled lightly, calmly, without the slightest sense of embarrassment in the face of a famous photographer: "Okay, I hope to have a chance."
Wouldn't it be wonderful if the future work would be like this without using words or hands?
Gu Wenyue glanced at Ding Hai thoughtfully.
The photographer thought in amazement: Gu Wenyue's demeanor is really not fake, the full confidence in his eyes is absolutely impossible to appear on an ordinary person.
She thought that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely cooperate with Gu Wenyue again. This person's temperament was pure and clean, and he was unique in the entertainment industry. There was definitely room for him to be tapped.
After the filming of this side was completed, Gu Wenyue got into the car and asked Ding Hai to find a Huaiyang cuisine restaurant.
Ding Hai said "ah", and while buckling up his seat belt, he asked, "Didn't you say you have to go home for dinner today?"
Gu Wenyue's palm fell on his lap, and he dusted helplessly: "I'm hungry."
In fact, I want to eat some good Jiji Wuzang Temple first, and then take a few bites perfunctorily when I go back.
"Huaiyang cuisine?" Ding Hai didn't study the food, "I'll look for it."
Gu Wen sat comfortably and didn't rush him, waiting for him to use his mobile phone to find it slowly. "A time-honored brand."
Ding Hai found the only time-honored Huaiyang cuisine restaurant in Beijing during the period of the Republic of China, Biyun Family Banquet, and Black Pearl was on the list.
He glanced at the menu for a while, and said, "Brother, you really know how to eat."
He started the car and drove out.
Gu Wenyue squinted his eyes and thought leisurely, what kind of food is this?
Earlier, he and a few friends traveled all over the world, tasting all eight major cuisines, what kind of sauces and ingredients are used in any dish, and he can tell whether it is good or bad by smelling it.
In the back kitchen of their Gu family, the four master chefs are all well-known bigwigs, and they cook dishes in different ways every day.
My father likes to eat Shandong cuisine, and my mother likes to eat Cantonese cuisine. He is more casual and not too picky, as long as he can eat it.
The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Traveling to modern times, the Gu family's food was not as good as that of the people in the Republic of China.
The courtyard box of Biyun's family banquet.
Ding Hai looked at the Huaiyang lion's head that was delivered. There was a big meatball in the middle of the clear soup, and there was a red wolfberry on it. It was not the same thing as the braised lion's head he thought of.
Other dishes include ingot prawns, stewed fish maw with bamboo fungus and bamboo fungus, Wensi tofu, and braised pork belly.
Gu Wenyue didn't want to eat rice, so he ordered a wonton with rare mushrooms and three delicacies. There were three big wontons in the clear soup.
Ding Hai glanced at the price of the menu, and then at the three wontons——
It’s not very expensive either, one for two figures, and three for only one hundred and eighty, so you can afford it!
Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Gu Wenyue picked up a spoon to drink the soup, and said slowly: "You eat more, I don't eat much. I have to eat when I go back tonight."
Ding Hai: Wait, you don’t eat much and you order so much? !
It is true that Gu Wenyue didn't eat much, at most he tasted the taste, and he didn't feel much about other dishes. After eating three wontons, he ate half a Huaiyang lion's head, and only touched a few chopsticks for other dishes.
Ding Hai was stuffing delicacies into his mouth while looking at Weibo on his mobile phone. He saw that whoever posted a photo taken by Gu Wenyue in the morning, after the black fans forwarded it, they said that he was uneducated and pretended to be an educated person, and cursed him for overturning his car.
Gu Wenyue drank the delicious soup, seeing Ding Hai's face full of anger, he said: "Just eat, don't look at your phone."
"Oh." Seeing his relaxed appearance, Ding Hai was afraid that he would be angry if he said such dirty things, so he also locked the screen and tasted the delicacies on the table with his heart.
The Gu family, a seaside mansion.
Gu Jincheng will go out for a trip today as usual, and will not stay at home tonight.
In the afternoon, he went home to fetch some important documents, and explained to Gu Chong by the way.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he heard Gu Wenyue's confident and calm voice——
But it wasn't me, it was broadcast on TV.
The first episode of the variety show "Brain is a Good Thing" is playing on the screen.
Gu Wenyue changed his shirt and went on stage, entered the rush to answer the question, and was answering the specific names of "Sixteen Kingdoms in the Eastern Jin Dynasty".
Gu Chong waved to the eldest son: "Look at Wen Yue, he is really knowledgeable. He knows such unpopular historical knowledge. It was the same when I played Go with me yesterday. He can speak freely and eloquently."
Gu Jincheng put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, quietly looking at the handsome, elegant, knowledgeable young man with black eyes.
When the specially invited literary and historical guests on the screen applauded and praised Gu Wenyue for his talents, Gu Chong was even more excited and proudly patted the bed: "Not bad, not bad, Wen Yue is really promising!"
He looked at several entertainers and guests beside him, especially the host who was wearing a ring, and sighed, "It's just that the clothes are a bit simpler. We Wen Yue was born well, and we are more handsome than this when we dress up properly."
Butler Zhang on the side said "yes".
When an old father looks at his son, he always looks more and more pleasing to the eye.
Gu Chongdao: "Old Zhang, please call the old tailor to come to the house as soon as possible, and make some suits and shirts for Wen Yue. Some jewelry in the house, let Wen Yue pick them up. He needs these things to show his face outside. .”
Gu Chong felt more and more distressed, thinking that he had been angry with this child before, blaming him for not coming home, blaming him for being disobedient.
Now he feels that his mentality needs to be changed. Wen Yue's life experience is indeed complicated, and he is still young. It is normal for him to not handle well.
What's more, Wen Yue was so innocent when he held the wrong child back then?
It's all his father's fault.
Now that Wen Yue is finally willing to go home to visit him and accompany him, he naturally can't be too stubborn as a father, he should treat him well.
Gu Chong discussed with his son: "Jin Cheng, do you think Wen Yue will not want it?"
There was a stalemate before. During the quarrel, Gu Wenyue said that he would never take money from the Gu family again, and he had to support himself.
These words actually hurt Gu Chong's heart, which means he didn't treat him as his father, but he never mentioned it to Gu Wenyue.
Gu Jincheng turned around and looked at his father with deep eyes: "It's just a few clothes, it's my father's wish, he shouldn't refuse."
This sounded nice, and Gu Chong was immediately happy: "That's right, he's sensible now."
At this time, the answering session of the program continued on the big screen. Gu Wenyue sat alone in a daze, and was caught by the camera from time to time, as if his brows were a little cold and depressed.
Gu Chong was displeased: "There must be something that made Wen Yue unhappy."
It's pitiful for the son to sit alone, and the more he looks at it, the more distressed he becomes.
"It's better to ask Wen Yue to go to the company at home, so as not to be angry with others in the company."
Gu Jincheng said: "I'm taking the time to talk to him."
Gu Chong reminded the stern elder son: "Although Wen Yue is the same age as you, he has a small heart. Don't be too serious. Treat Wen Jun as you like. Don't scare him."
Gu Jincheng thought deeply, probably no one in the Gu family can scare the second young master now.
However, he accepted all his father's teachings and would not object.
"Dad, I'm going out today, I'll be back at work tomorrow afternoon, and I'll be back for dinner in the evening."
"Go to the orphanage? Okay, let's go." Gu Chong knew that the eldest son had to go back to the orphanage twice a month, "Be careful on the road."
When Gu Jincheng went out, there was Gu Chong muttering behind him: "Why don't we Wenyue talk anymore? Really, this show is not good."
Zheng Ye, the assistant in the living room on the first floor, got up when he heard footsteps on the stairs, and said, "President Gu, the plane is ready, so go directly over now?"
"Ah."
Gu Jincheng turned around, raised his hand and fastened the buttons on his neckline, and said to Zhang Guanjia behind him, "There is a piece of company information on the desk in the study room, send it to Master Wenyue's room, please have time to look it over."
"Okay." Listening to the sound of strong footsteps, Steward Zhang watched the family member leave.
Biyun's family banquet box.
Ding Hai ate a bowl of rice, looked at the extra dishes in front of him, and asked, "Brother, what should I do if I can't finish it? This pork sauce is so delicious, and the rice is really delicious. Can you pack it?"
Gu Wenyue said casually: "You like to eat? Ask them to make another one."
Ding Hai hurriedly stopped him: "No need! There's still half of it left. Just pack it up, don't waste it."
Gu Wenyue didn't object: "That's fine."
Just after the meal, several staff members of the restaurant came over and asked politely, "Is this Mr. Gu? Can I take a photo with you?"
Gu Wenyue was about to stand up, but now he simply didn't move lazily, and raised his hand generously before Ding Hai wanted to stop him: "Come on!"
So, Ding Hai took someone's mobile phone and helped them take pictures.
Gu Wenyue sat in the center like a beautiful statue with a relaxed and indifferent smile, and several staff members walked back and forth behind him to take several pictures.
Ding Hai warned: "Well, please stop posting on Weibo, thank you."
Everyone agreed, and they were amazed that Gu Wenyue in the photo had no dead ends.
Gu Wenyue got up and loosened his muscles and bones. Seeing Ding Hai thoughtful, his brows were furrowed at a young age, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Ding Hai carried the packaged gourmet food box: "Brother, you should wear a hat and a mask when you go out in the future."
Gu Wenyue walked in front of him calmly, and said casually: "Isn't it fine if you don't go out?"
Lying at home, blowing the sea breeze and basking in the sun, happy like a fairy.
"That won't work, I still have to make money!" Ding Hai followed up and added, "I still have to fight against those black fans!"
How dare you curse Brother Wenyue for overturning his car, go to hell!
Gu Wenyue thought in a daze: Make money?What money do you make?
While talking, Gu Wenyue received a call from Butler Zhang.
Butler Zhang's tone was calm: "Master Wenyue, the master asked me to arrange a tailor to come to your house to make some suits for you. Do you think it is today or tomorrow?"
Gu Wenyue looked at Ding Hai in surprise, and replied: "I'm going home soon, whatever is fine, please troublemaker Zhang to make arrangements."
Why did you suddenly think of making clothes for him?
Wouldn't it be better to let him go to the company?
Gu Wenyue: ...
The author has something to say:
Gu Chong: Wen Yue, you'd better go to the company!
Ding Hai: Brother Wen Yue is of course in the entertainment industry!
Gu Wenyue: I think lying down to sleep is best, what do you think?
Today's "M-Time" fashion magazine shooting location.
A private mansion with pavilions and pavilions inside. It is rare that there are small bridges and flowing water in the inner courtyard. Every step is a scene, full of charm.
Gu Wenyue was still a little lazy at first, not interested, but after being brought into this ancient mansion through the side door, he became quite sober.
While doing makeup, the staff of the magazine shooting team communicated with Ding Hai to clarify the details.
While talking, the staff couldn't help looking at Gu Wenyue in the makeup mirror with his eyes closed.
His slender and thick eyelashes are very straight, covering his eyes like a crow's feathers. His handsome side face has sharp and clear lines. Although he is expressionless, it is as charming as if it was carefully painted by the top painter.
In fact, everyone in the dressing room observed him from time to time. After all, before yesterday, everyone had almost forgotten that there was such a half-black and half-red existence in the entertainment industry.
After the make-up was finished and the hair was finished, the make-up artist saw that he was not moving at all, so he bent down and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Gu? The make-up is finished, and it's time to change clothes."
"Huh?" Gu Wenyue fanned his straight eyelashes twice, opened his peachy eyes, and glanced at the makeup artist in the mirror, his voice was soft and distant, "Yeah."
The make-up artist was so amazed by this look that he kept bending over and forgot to stand up straight, and even stared at the person in the mirror, only to wake up when he turned sideways to stand up.
This pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to the brilliance is really wonderful.
It has more charm than the first-class famous actors on the stage.
Gu Wenyue changed into an amber-toned long gown, raised his head slightly, and when he stepped out of the courtyard, everyone held their breath subconsciously.
When he stood by the koi pond in the private house, the sun poured down from the black tiles, shining on his plump and handsome face, his whole body was luxurious and natural.
The surrounding staff were busy coming in and out, and they all stood still in astonishment when they saw this.
No one dared to go over and bother the rich man with half-closed peach blossom eyes.
At this moment, Gu Wenyue is like the young master of this mansion, with his eyes narrowed and eyebrows raised, he has the grace and demeanor of the master.
Not far away, someone filmed this scene with a mobile phone, and was amazed at the transformation of the young artist Gu Wenyue today.
Several members of the magazine team couldn't help chatting excitedly.
"The editor-in-chief is really discerning, and he immediately saw Gu Wenyue's aura of the son of the Republic of China. Today's shooting doesn't need to look at the finished product, but he knows it is perfect."
"Gu Wenyue's previous route was wrong. Now that he has found the right location, he feels that he is not far away from becoming popular. I am confident that when our finished filming today comes out, it will definitely surprise everyone."
The autumn sun was just right, and Gu Wenyue sat idly under the eaves of the courtyard, holding a yellowed book in his hand, reading slowly.
I don't know where the staff found a vertical version of "Dream of Red Mansions". Although he has already read it well, Gu Wenyue still flipped through a page casually, reading it with great interest.
He seems to have forgotten that there are lighting engineers, makeup artists, and seven or eight staff members around him, and photographers are constantly looking for angles and capturing moments around him.
The scene was extremely quiet, which could be called a needle drop.
It seemed that no one wanted to disturb this noble young man immersed in the book.
Then there was Gu Wenyue holding the book, standing with his back in the middle of the courtyard in the bleak autumn wind, with the midday sun shining on his shoulders, the figure from his back was already as warm as jade, making people yearn for it.
The smoothness of this shooting is unprecedented. First, Gu Wenyue's appearance and temperament perfectly match the magazine's shooting requirements. Second, the photographer hardly needs to communicate with Gu Wenyue. There are almost no expressions or small movements on his face that are not suitable for the photo. .
When the shooting ended, it was only 03:30 in the afternoon, more than two hours earlier than the expected time.
The well-known photographer in charge of the shooting took the initiative to step forward and said to Gu Wenyue: "Mr. Gu, can we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future? It is really a pleasure to take pictures of you."
Gu Wenyue is also very satisfied with today's work. After all, sitting, lying down, and standing are not too tiring, and everyone is very quiet, so he doesn't feel the rumble of thunder in his ears.
He smiled lightly, calmly, without the slightest sense of embarrassment in the face of a famous photographer: "Okay, I hope to have a chance."
Wouldn't it be wonderful if the future work would be like this without using words or hands?
Gu Wenyue glanced at Ding Hai thoughtfully.
The photographer thought in amazement: Gu Wenyue's demeanor is really not fake, the full confidence in his eyes is absolutely impossible to appear on an ordinary person.
She thought that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely cooperate with Gu Wenyue again. This person's temperament was pure and clean, and he was unique in the entertainment industry. There was definitely room for him to be tapped.
After the filming of this side was completed, Gu Wenyue got into the car and asked Ding Hai to find a Huaiyang cuisine restaurant.
Ding Hai said "ah", and while buckling up his seat belt, he asked, "Didn't you say you have to go home for dinner today?"
Gu Wenyue's palm fell on his lap, and he dusted helplessly: "I'm hungry."
In fact, I want to eat some good Jiji Wuzang Temple first, and then take a few bites perfunctorily when I go back.
"Huaiyang cuisine?" Ding Hai didn't study the food, "I'll look for it."
Gu Wen sat comfortably and didn't rush him, waiting for him to use his mobile phone to find it slowly. "A time-honored brand."
Ding Hai found the only time-honored Huaiyang cuisine restaurant in Beijing during the period of the Republic of China, Biyun Family Banquet, and Black Pearl was on the list.
He glanced at the menu for a while, and said, "Brother, you really know how to eat."
He started the car and drove out.
Gu Wenyue squinted his eyes and thought leisurely, what kind of food is this?
Earlier, he and a few friends traveled all over the world, tasting all eight major cuisines, what kind of sauces and ingredients are used in any dish, and he can tell whether it is good or bad by smelling it.
In the back kitchen of their Gu family, the four master chefs are all well-known bigwigs, and they cook dishes in different ways every day.
My father likes to eat Shandong cuisine, and my mother likes to eat Cantonese cuisine. He is more casual and not too picky, as long as he can eat it.
The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Traveling to modern times, the Gu family's food was not as good as that of the people in the Republic of China.
The courtyard box of Biyun's family banquet.
Ding Hai looked at the Huaiyang lion's head that was delivered. There was a big meatball in the middle of the clear soup, and there was a red wolfberry on it. It was not the same thing as the braised lion's head he thought of.
Other dishes include ingot prawns, stewed fish maw with bamboo fungus and bamboo fungus, Wensi tofu, and braised pork belly.
Gu Wenyue didn't want to eat rice, so he ordered a wonton with rare mushrooms and three delicacies. There were three big wontons in the clear soup.
Ding Hai glanced at the price of the menu, and then at the three wontons——
It’s not very expensive either, one for two figures, and three for only one hundred and eighty, so you can afford it!
Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Gu Wenyue picked up a spoon to drink the soup, and said slowly: "You eat more, I don't eat much. I have to eat when I go back tonight."
Ding Hai: Wait, you don’t eat much and you order so much? !
It is true that Gu Wenyue didn't eat much, at most he tasted the taste, and he didn't feel much about other dishes. After eating three wontons, he ate half a Huaiyang lion's head, and only touched a few chopsticks for other dishes.
Ding Hai was stuffing delicacies into his mouth while looking at Weibo on his mobile phone. He saw that whoever posted a photo taken by Gu Wenyue in the morning, after the black fans forwarded it, they said that he was uneducated and pretended to be an educated person, and cursed him for overturning his car.
Gu Wenyue drank the delicious soup, seeing Ding Hai's face full of anger, he said: "Just eat, don't look at your phone."
"Oh." Seeing his relaxed appearance, Ding Hai was afraid that he would be angry if he said such dirty things, so he also locked the screen and tasted the delicacies on the table with his heart.
The Gu family, a seaside mansion.
Gu Jincheng will go out for a trip today as usual, and will not stay at home tonight.
In the afternoon, he went home to fetch some important documents, and explained to Gu Chong by the way.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he heard Gu Wenyue's confident and calm voice——
But it wasn't me, it was broadcast on TV.
The first episode of the variety show "Brain is a Good Thing" is playing on the screen.
Gu Wenyue changed his shirt and went on stage, entered the rush to answer the question, and was answering the specific names of "Sixteen Kingdoms in the Eastern Jin Dynasty".
Gu Chong waved to the eldest son: "Look at Wen Yue, he is really knowledgeable. He knows such unpopular historical knowledge. It was the same when I played Go with me yesterday. He can speak freely and eloquently."
Gu Jincheng put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, quietly looking at the handsome, elegant, knowledgeable young man with black eyes.
When the specially invited literary and historical guests on the screen applauded and praised Gu Wenyue for his talents, Gu Chong was even more excited and proudly patted the bed: "Not bad, not bad, Wen Yue is really promising!"
He looked at several entertainers and guests beside him, especially the host who was wearing a ring, and sighed, "It's just that the clothes are a bit simpler. We Wen Yue was born well, and we are more handsome than this when we dress up properly."
Butler Zhang on the side said "yes".
When an old father looks at his son, he always looks more and more pleasing to the eye.
Gu Chongdao: "Old Zhang, please call the old tailor to come to the house as soon as possible, and make some suits and shirts for Wen Yue. Some jewelry in the house, let Wen Yue pick them up. He needs these things to show his face outside. .”
Gu Chong felt more and more distressed, thinking that he had been angry with this child before, blaming him for not coming home, blaming him for being disobedient.
Now he feels that his mentality needs to be changed. Wen Yue's life experience is indeed complicated, and he is still young. It is normal for him to not handle well.
What's more, Wen Yue was so innocent when he held the wrong child back then?
It's all his father's fault.
Now that Wen Yue is finally willing to go home to visit him and accompany him, he naturally can't be too stubborn as a father, he should treat him well.
Gu Chong discussed with his son: "Jin Cheng, do you think Wen Yue will not want it?"
There was a stalemate before. During the quarrel, Gu Wenyue said that he would never take money from the Gu family again, and he had to support himself.
These words actually hurt Gu Chong's heart, which means he didn't treat him as his father, but he never mentioned it to Gu Wenyue.
Gu Jincheng turned around and looked at his father with deep eyes: "It's just a few clothes, it's my father's wish, he shouldn't refuse."
This sounded nice, and Gu Chong was immediately happy: "That's right, he's sensible now."
At this time, the answering session of the program continued on the big screen. Gu Wenyue sat alone in a daze, and was caught by the camera from time to time, as if his brows were a little cold and depressed.
Gu Chong was displeased: "There must be something that made Wen Yue unhappy."
It's pitiful for the son to sit alone, and the more he looks at it, the more distressed he becomes.
"It's better to ask Wen Yue to go to the company at home, so as not to be angry with others in the company."
Gu Jincheng said: "I'm taking the time to talk to him."
Gu Chong reminded the stern elder son: "Although Wen Yue is the same age as you, he has a small heart. Don't be too serious. Treat Wen Jun as you like. Don't scare him."
Gu Jincheng thought deeply, probably no one in the Gu family can scare the second young master now.
However, he accepted all his father's teachings and would not object.
"Dad, I'm going out today, I'll be back at work tomorrow afternoon, and I'll be back for dinner in the evening."
"Go to the orphanage? Okay, let's go." Gu Chong knew that the eldest son had to go back to the orphanage twice a month, "Be careful on the road."
When Gu Jincheng went out, there was Gu Chong muttering behind him: "Why don't we Wenyue talk anymore? Really, this show is not good."
Zheng Ye, the assistant in the living room on the first floor, got up when he heard footsteps on the stairs, and said, "President Gu, the plane is ready, so go directly over now?"
"Ah."
Gu Jincheng turned around, raised his hand and fastened the buttons on his neckline, and said to Zhang Guanjia behind him, "There is a piece of company information on the desk in the study room, send it to Master Wenyue's room, please have time to look it over."
"Okay." Listening to the sound of strong footsteps, Steward Zhang watched the family member leave.
Biyun's family banquet box.
Ding Hai ate a bowl of rice, looked at the extra dishes in front of him, and asked, "Brother, what should I do if I can't finish it? This pork sauce is so delicious, and the rice is really delicious. Can you pack it?"
Gu Wenyue said casually: "You like to eat? Ask them to make another one."
Ding Hai hurriedly stopped him: "No need! There's still half of it left. Just pack it up, don't waste it."
Gu Wenyue didn't object: "That's fine."
Just after the meal, several staff members of the restaurant came over and asked politely, "Is this Mr. Gu? Can I take a photo with you?"
Gu Wenyue was about to stand up, but now he simply didn't move lazily, and raised his hand generously before Ding Hai wanted to stop him: "Come on!"
So, Ding Hai took someone's mobile phone and helped them take pictures.
Gu Wenyue sat in the center like a beautiful statue with a relaxed and indifferent smile, and several staff members walked back and forth behind him to take several pictures.
Ding Hai warned: "Well, please stop posting on Weibo, thank you."
Everyone agreed, and they were amazed that Gu Wenyue in the photo had no dead ends.
Gu Wenyue got up and loosened his muscles and bones. Seeing Ding Hai thoughtful, his brows were furrowed at a young age, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Ding Hai carried the packaged gourmet food box: "Brother, you should wear a hat and a mask when you go out in the future."
Gu Wenyue walked in front of him calmly, and said casually: "Isn't it fine if you don't go out?"
Lying at home, blowing the sea breeze and basking in the sun, happy like a fairy.
"That won't work, I still have to make money!" Ding Hai followed up and added, "I still have to fight against those black fans!"
How dare you curse Brother Wenyue for overturning his car, go to hell!
Gu Wenyue thought in a daze: Make money?What money do you make?
While talking, Gu Wenyue received a call from Butler Zhang.
Butler Zhang's tone was calm: "Master Wenyue, the master asked me to arrange a tailor to come to your house to make some suits for you. Do you think it is today or tomorrow?"
Gu Wenyue looked at Ding Hai in surprise, and replied: "I'm going home soon, whatever is fine, please troublemaker Zhang to make arrangements."
Why did you suddenly think of making clothes for him?
Wouldn't it be better to let him go to the company?
Gu Wenyue: ...
The author has something to say:
Gu Chong: Wen Yue, you'd better go to the company!
Ding Hai: Brother Wen Yue is of course in the entertainment industry!
Gu Wenyue: I think lying down to sleep is best, what do you think?
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