After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family

After Wen Huaihe received Ji Yuan's call, even the progress of the meeting accelerated, and the routine meeting was directly shortened from two hours to one hour.

At about 3 pm, Ji Yuan appeared in front of Wen Huaihe's office wearing a new dress and a short coat.

"President Wen, Madam is here." The office door was knocked, and Ji Yuan walked in from behind the assistant.

"Very busy?"

Seeing Ji Yuan, Wen Huaihe stood up from his office chair and closed the annual plan from various departments of the company.

"It's not very important. Xiao Chen makes two cups of coffee."

"No need to call, I have asked him to prepare it." Ji Yuan put the handbag on the glass table, "Why didn't the public opinion on the Internet tell me?"

"Hurt, what kind of public opinion is that? It's just mu doing things. I made a special trip, isn't it just for this, right?"

"Yes or not." Ji Yuan sighed, "This matter is related to me, you don't have to hide it from me."

Wenjia company covers many fields, and it also owns two luxury brands, jewelry and watches. The best jewelry ever sold was also designed by Ji Yuan.

She was a jewellery designer at university, and then she went for an internship at Wenjia's subsidiary, and met Prince Wen Huaihe. The two were in free love and soon got married and had children.

After marriage, Ji Yuan still works in the company. In the year when he was pregnant with the stars, Ji Yuan's design won an international award and was known as the most blissful design.

For five consecutive years, she has been the most sought after jewelry designer in China. Since Xingxing’s accident, Ji Yuan resigned from the company position, and even drew fewer and fewer design drawings.

But she still designs one or two jewelry each year, but it is no longer the most popular style.

Just a few days ago, Mu's new jewellery was launched, somehow it was compared with Lulu under Wen's by the marketing account, and then it was linked to Ji, the most popular jewelry designer of the year.

Many new designers, as long as there are one or two famous works, will be compared with Ji Yuan's previous design drawings.

Ji Yuan has read the remarks on the Internet, and some of them are ugly, and some are sorry for her.

[Ji's inspiration is gone, right? What are the designs of these years? 】【In a flash in the pan, how many designers can always highlight. 】

[Not to mention that Lulu's design has become less and less tasteful in recent years, whether it is jewelry, watches or bags. [Agree, Lulu is indeed not as good as before]

[Before Lulu's new style, I would buy it. Now I have switched to mu, this time the new model is really good-looking. ] If I changed it, Ji Yuan would be sad to see these comments, but since Xingxing left, it seems that nothing can hit her again.

Ji Yuan took out the tablet from her bag and handed it to Wen Huaihe, "The watch design has not been shown to anyone else."

Not jewelry design, but watch design.

The dial is a starry sky pattern, with a crescent moon hung in the azure blue sky, and a few stars dotted around it.

Wen Huaihe raised his head in astonishment, "When did you start painting?"

No wonder he was so surprised. He was busy a year ago. But during the Spring Festival, his eldest son Wen Zheng proposed to travel abroad. The family went abroad to relax. Ji Yuan should not have time to complete the design drawings.

"Not designed recently."

"Is that a year ago?" Wen Huaihe thought for a while. Years ago, the company had a lot of business, and he went home late, as if he hadn't noticed what Ji Yuan was doing. "Very good! My wife is really good."

"Drew fourteen years ago."

As soon as Ji Yuan's words came out, Wen Huaihe fell into silence.

"A slight change was made a year ago." Ji Yuan added.

She first drew the design of the watch. She didn't want to design a new product. This watch is only a children's watch.

A few months ago, he pulled out this design drawing from the storage box, so he thought about revising it. Except for the changes to the exterior design, the starry sky pattern has not changed.

"You..." Wen Huaihe opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"It was originally a sixth birthday gift for the stars."

Ji Yuan lowered her eyelashes. For more than ten years, she has been able to mention this matter calmly.

"Huaihe, do you know?" Ji Yuan raised his eyelids, her eyes faint, "I dreamed of stars yesterday."

Ji Yuan hadn't dreamed for a long time, and she had nightmares every day and night during the few months that her youngest son had just been lost.

Dreaming that the stars disappeared under her nose, dreaming that someone took the stars away in front of her, and dreaming that someone stopped the stars and would not let him go home.

She took sleeping pills and tranquilizers, but none of them worked. No one can realize that a mother who has lost a child has pain in her heart and blames herself.

Later, she rarely dreamed of the scene when the star disappeared. But what made her even more unacceptable was that the star in her dream walked on the street alone, and her helpless appearance made her feel distressed.

Ji Yuan envied those parents who could watch their children grow up, and she could only see the stars occasionally in the middle of the night.

She didn't know if the stars could eat their food outside, or would they be frozen? Is anyone bullying him? When he was scared, was anyone with him?

Ji Yuan thought too much, that she didn't dare to go out for a while, and she didn't dare to look at the parents with children on the road.

When Ji Yuan calmed down, she began to assist Wen Huaihe in investigating the events of the year, and even recalled over and over again whether there was anything left out.

Wen Huaihe felt sorry for her and didn't want her to torture herself like this.

After a few years, Ji Yuan rarely dreamed of stars. Because she doesn't know what the stars look like? She can't imagine.

She was afraid that one day the stars would pass by her, but she didn't recognize it. Then she must be the most incompetent mother in the world.

Therefore, every year on the birthday of the star, Wen Huaihe will find a sketcher to let him depict the annual growth and change of the star based on the previous photos of the star.

But the stars were still too small at that time, and the sketches ended up staying at the appearance of twelve years old.

A trace of sadness flashed across Wen Huaihe's eyes, he calmed down and asked. "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of the stars and said that I had a very good life, so don't worry about it." Ji Yuan was a little happy.

"This is the first time the Xingxing has reported my peace in so many years. He is not angry, nor ignores me, and comforts me not to be sad."

"Xingxing said, he is also looking for us."

Ji Yuan sniffed, "Xingxing’s birthday is coming soon, and this birthday gift that has been so late should also be given out."

Wen Huaihe didn't know what to say for a while, she patted Ji Yuan's shoulder comfortingly, and sat closer to her.

"Are you going to have a new model on the birthday of the star?"

Ji Yuan nodded, "Advertising, but not selling. I will wait for the star to give him personally when he comes home. It is a gift that belongs to him alone."

"good."

Wen Huaihe was responsive to Ji Yuan, and he unconditionally agreed to any request of Ji Yuan, not to mention that this matter was also related to his young son.

"I will ask the Public Relations Department to issue a statement as soon as possible that those naval forces on the Internet should be invited, because the marketing is not enough, and I want to get Lulu in the high position, which is big ambition."

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After the play.

Le Hanfei found Lu Wenxing and told him the results of the company's investigation.

"As I guessed, the hot search about you was indeed directed at me." Le Hanfei explained, "There have been examples like this before. On the surface, it's arguing for me. Pulling has a competitive relationship with me. The artist, but it’s actually hatred."

Only the person involved will know that there is no inside story about the audition, but the outside world does not know it before the official angle is announced. Le Hanfei has many fans and is more famous than Lu Wenxing. In comparison, netizens will be used as guns.

They aimed at Lu Wenxing, the worse they scolded before, and when the truth was revealed later, people would in turn scold Le Hanfei, saying that he touched porcelain everywhere, and netizens would resent him for being deceived, which would ruin Le Hanfei. The popularity of the road.

"It's easy to find out the IP, and then it can be handed over to the public relations. After the company clarifies, I will post a clarification on Weibo here." After Le Hanfei finished speaking, he told Lu Wenxing.

"Also, this time it's not just against me. The agent told me that he also found another group of people taking the opportunity to bring the rhythm. This may be for you."

On the day of the hot search on Lu Wenxing, Le Hanfei had already spent money to remove the false hot search.

"thank you."

"You're welcome, it was also because of me, otherwise that wave of people would not find a chance to bring rhythm."

"Thank you anyway."

What else Le Hanfei wanted to say, Gu Yanshen had already changed his costume and walked over, "Have you two finished the courtesy?"

Lu Wenxing: "...almost."

Le Hanfei: "..."

"I just heard that you two are going to eat secretly." Song Jiajia also had a night scene, and she was wearing costumes when she walked over.

Le Hanfei's eyes lit up instantly, "Where to eat?"

"Comrade Xiaole, you are going to shoot night scenes with me tonight." Song Jiajia ruthlessly broke his hopes.

"Oh." Le Hanfei's eyes dimmed instantly, "I want to eat seafood."

Lu Wenxing:?

Le Hanfei suddenly took Lu Wenxing's arm, "You help me eat more."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

Lu Wenxing looked at Le Hanfei's pitiful eyes and said helplessly. "Why don't I come back and bring it to you?"

"Stars, you are such a good person."

Lu Wenxing pulled back his hand vigorously: "..."

No need, really.

"Me, I want too." Song Jiajia raised her hand and said, "I want to eat Wufumen Xiaolongbao and Xiaotian's spicy chicken."

One of these two places was in the east and the other was in the west. Gu Yan could hear the blue veins on his forehead.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat and running laps?"

Song Jiajia: "..." It is enough to say something once.

Seeing that Song Jiajia's mood became low at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Wenxing quickly said: "Eat seafood, right? Seafood won't make you fat."

In the enviable gaze of the rest of the crew, the artists who did not have the night show left in a planned way, leaving the rest of them eating boxed lunches with different thoughts.

Lu Wenxing booked the location in advance, and took Gu Yanshen straight to the destination.

"I didn't think of it until I booked a table. I should ask Mr. Gu what he would like to eat first?"

Gu Yanshen said: "I'm not picking."

Generally, hot pot is rarely booked unless there are many people, but Gu Yanshen and Lu Wenxing have special identities, and sitting in the lobby is too attractive.

"It feels like Teacher Gu is not too spicy, so I ordered Mandarin Duck Pot."

Halfway through, Gu Yanshen answered the call, and it was Qin Yu.

"I found it, how can I thank me?"

Without waiting for Gu Yanshen to say anything, Qin Yu said happily, "After "Hundred Ghosts" is broadcast, I will be divided into two points? How can I say that I am also a big investor."

"goodbye."

"Don't don't! Just kidding." Qin Yu was sour. "We have known each other for seven or eight years, but we still can't match the kid who came later. You hurt my brother so much."

Gu Yanshen was too lazy to emphasize with Qin Yu that Lu Wenxing is not a child, so he skipped the useless topic and asked directly.

"Who is it?"

"Jiang Zhengqin. You may not recognize him, but the casting director of a small crew. Didn't your kid never take the play? Why did you offend the director?"

"Thanks." After Gu Yanshen said that he wanted to hang up, Qin Yu immediately said again, as if he knew what he was going to do. "Don't hang up! I haven't eaten yet, would you like to show me?"

"I'm eating."

"It's less than six o'clock, are you eating so early?"

Gu Yan chuckled softly, and Qin Yu's understanding of many years made Qin Yu react immediately, and he cursed "fuck" in a low voice.

"With your kids?"

Qin Yu had a big misunderstanding of Lu Wenxing. After knowing that Gu Yan wanted to bring someone to the audition, he mistakenly thought that Gu Yan had a deep blossoming iron tree and finally had his first love affair.

Gu Yanshen has not recommended other people before. He is particularly true in filming, and will quietly help artists who are talented or work hard enough, but he will not let the parties know.

When Qin Yu knew that Gu Yanshen was helping an artist for the first time, he thought that Gu Yanshen was interesting to that person, but Gu Yanshen denied it without waiting for him to ask.

Several times like this, Qin Yu also believed that Gu Yanshen probably only focused on filming.

but…

For Lu Wenxing.

Qin Yu didn't think about it at first, but Gu Yanshen didn't secretly help this time, but instead found the person who invited him and did not give up after being rejected, which made it hard for Qin Yu not to think too much.

Moreover, Qin Yu deliberately mentioned ‘your kid’ in front of Gu Yanshen several times.

Gu Yanshen didn't mean to explain at all.

"You won't be serious, will you?"

Gu Yanshen did not answer his words, "I'm eating hot pot, let's do this first."

"What's so good about eating hot pot? People who don't know think you have a big meal."

Before Qin Yu finished speaking, Gu Yanshen hung up the phone.

Lu Wenxing was holding a piece of duck blood, his lips were flushed with spicy oil, and the tip of his tall and delicate nose was dripping with fine sweat.

He eats slowly, but looking for a long time will only make people feel elegant, and even his appetite will increase.

Seeing Gu Yanshen finished the phone call, Lu Wenxing pointed at the Fat Cow Roll on the empty plate.

"I used public chopsticks to hold it. If it's too ripe, it won't taste good."

"thanks."

Gu Yanshen ate all the beef rolls that Lu Wenxing gave him. Looking at Lu Wenxing who was still fishing for shrimp, he asked, "Do you know Jiang Zhengqin?"

Lu Wenxing's finger paused, "Know, what's the matter?"

"I checked those people with rhythm, and they are related to Jiang Zhengqin."

Jiang Zhengqin is the casting director who was beaten by Lu Wenxing. A few months ago, Wang Man was deceiving Wenxing Lu to attend a company celebration, but actually planned to push Wenxing Lu to Jiang Zhengqin.

With Lu Wenxing's reluctance, Jiang Zhengqin entangled again and again. Lu Wenxing had a low fever that day, and his whole body was dizzy, and he could only wound Jiang Zhengqin and escaped.

He didn't expect Jiang Zhengqin to even want to deliberately retaliate, but he didn't need to guess or knew that this would not be Jiang Zhengqin's masterpiece alone.

Mangcheng Entertainment has long wanted to curry favor with Jiang Zhengqin. The twists and turns are not so simple to explain clearly. Jiang Zhengqin wants to vent his anger, and Mangcheng Entertainment will push the boat along the water to help.

Hearing Gu Yanshen's words like this, Lu Wenxing was surprised. But what was surprised was not that this incident was related to Jiang Zhengqin, but that Gu Yanshen directly helped him investigate without saying a word.

"Teacher Gu is so troubled, suddenly feel that just asking for a meal is not enough to express my sincerity."

Gu Yan couldn't help laughing. He thought that Lu Wenxing would be angry or dissatisfied with this incident, but he never expected that Lu Wenxing's focus would be here.

"You can say if you need help."

He didn't give Lu Wenxing an idea, nor did he intend to fight back for him. It was Lu Wenxing's business to deal with it. Unless Lu Wenxing asked him for help, otherwise he wouldn't be more aggressive.

"Teacher Gu helps me to this point, and I can handle the rest by myself." Lu Wenxing finished speaking, and said half-jokingly, "Would you like to wait until I have time... I will invite Mr. Gu to have a meal?"

Gu Yanshen was amused by Lu Wenxing's jokes, and said cooperatively.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

After the two of them had eaten the hot pot, Gu Yanshen accompanied Lu Wenxing to pack a supper for Le Hanfei and Song Jiajia. After returning to the hotel, the two received a good person card.

Song Jiajia glanced at Gu Yanshen, who said she was ‘fat’, then turned to Lu Wenxing and said, “Thank you for the stars, I love the stars.”

"Thank you Xingxing, thank you Teacher Gu." Le Hanfei also followed.

"Isn't that Young Master Wen Jia?"

"It's really him?"

"The Xia family is a bit capable, and even Wen's family can invite them."

Wen Zheng was wearing a haute couture suit and ignored the gossip. He was sitting on the sofa with a wine glass, looking a little isolated from the world.

The Xia family is actually a nouveau riche, not at the same level as the Wen family, but Wen Zhenghui came to the reception because he found new clues.

In the list of donations for the orphanage that year, the Xia family donated a lot of money.

Before Wen Zheng's investigation, the Xia family was not as rich as it is now, which is very interesting.

Where did the Xia family, which was not a nouveau riche, come from so much money and donate it generously to the orphanage?

When President Xia sent the invitation letter to Wen Jia, he didn't really think that the other party could come, but it didn't matter whether he came or not. But when Wen Zheng really appeared, he was also taken aback.

"You young people have a lot of topics, you go to get close to Wen Zheng." President Xia pushed his son.

"Dad, it's too hard for me. Wen Zhengke is different from our young people. Besides, I don't think he will pay attention to me when I go."

"You go try it, if you don't, don't bother. Wen Zheng can appreciate your face, at least we have to be considerate."

Xia Zongqi couldn't help his father, so he had to step forward to greet him with a wine glass, "Mr Wen, don't you mind if I interrupt you?"

Wen Zheng raised his chin and signaled Xia Zongqi to sit down. Of course he didn't mind if he could take the opportunity to use clues.

"The reception was well done."

Xia Zongqi suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. Wen Zheng had participated in so many high-end cocktail parties. Does this have any other meaning?

Can't you really just talk about the reception, right?

Xia Zongqi: "It is the honor of the Xia family to be able to smell and appreciate your face."

Wen Zheng calmed down, he was not in a hurry to dictate, shaking his glass, and clinking glasses with Xia Zongqi in the air.

-There was a bang.

At a long table not far away, wine glasses were scattered all over the floor, making a crisp sound, and wine and dessert fruits and vegetables were scattered all over the floor.

Wen Zheng frowned, and Xia Zongqi immediately stood up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I didn't expect such an accident and disturbed your interest. I'll see what's going on."

Wen Zheng also followed, Xia Zongqi's voice was angry, "What's the matter?"

Surrounded by a handsome young man, and a middle-aged man in a suit.

"Sorry, this person has been pestering me, I can't get rid of..."

"You are talking nonsense." The young man's face turned white and red, obviously angry and a little bit embarrassed. "It's not like that. He pestered me and forced me to get away from him. I hit the table."

"Heh. Wearing such cheap clothes to come to this kind of reception, anyone with a discerning eye can see it." The middle-aged man sneered.

"I'm not." The young man was anxious to defend, seeing everyone with contemptuous eyes, he couldn't help panicking. "I'm an entertainer, and this person told me that he is a director. He thinks I'm pretty good and wants to give me a chance to audition."

"I just believed it, but I realized it was wrong when he acted on me. What I said was true, and he gave me my business card."

The young man hurriedly retrieved a business card from his pocket and handed it to everyone.

"If I pester him, how could his business card be on me."

Wen Zheng frowned and his eyes fell on the business card.

-Jiang Zhengqin.

very good.

Even if it disturbs him, it's a scumbag to force others to dare to beat him down.

Wen Zheng sneered in his heart, and in front of everyone, returned Jiang Zhengqin's vilification of the youth to him intact.

"Then what is your purpose for appearing here in such a cheap suit?"

The author has something to say: make your brother handsome.