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

It has been more than a month since the launch of "Machiavellian", except for the promotional photos, the official blog is not updating anything.

The fans have long been unable to bear it. Their idols joined the group for a month without any news, and even the idols' Weibo is not updated. Fans gathered online and left messages under the official blog.

[I know my idol went to filming, but those who don’t know thought my idol was kidnapped]

[Hhh Upstairs is Xu Yichen's fan, no doubt, Xu Yichen is known for his diligence in the circle, and sends Weibo every day to check in. Xu Yichen, who has never been absent regardless of wind or rain, has not posted Weibo for a month after joining the group]

[I was crying with a smile, and my family Miaomiao hasn’t posted a blog for a month]

[Guide Qin is not updating Weibo, we have to report to the police]

[Director Qin, don’t hide in the crew, we know you are watching the screen]

[The 33rd day of thinking about the stars]

[The 33rd day of thinking about brother Shen]

[Thinking about Miaomiao's 33rd day]

[Think of Brother Chen’s 33rd day]

…

After reading the comments with a smile, Qin Yu said to the staff who managed the official blog, "The filming highlights are edited, and you will post them later."

"good."

Fans did not expect that their own "Resentment" was successfully launched, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that the official blog was updated.

The official release is a moment of break.

It turned on a black screen, and then the fans heard the voice of their idols.

"Star."

"Star."

"Star."

…

They yelled, and there were two more characters on the screen, and every moment the screen was full of stars.

Fans looked confused, why everyone is calling Xingxing.

The screen turned to Wen Miao who was putting on makeup.

"Stars, I want to eat small cookies."

"good."

After a while, Lu Wenxing's figure appeared in the screen, with a bag of cookies in his hand, "Here."

"Xingxing, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Xu Yichen walked over while taking off his coat.

Get Lu Wenxing to feed a bottle of milk and two small breads.

The camera followed Lu Wenxing and he walked into the greenhouse. Qin Yu and Gu Yanshen were discussing how to shoot the next scene to show the desired effect.

"Stars, are there any snacks?"

"There are potato chips, do you want?"

"want."

Qin Yu held the script in one hand, and circled the script with the pen in the other hand.

When Lu Wenxing handed the potato chips over, Qin Yu said without looking up, "I have dirty hands, you can take them to me."

Lu Wenxing took out the potato chips from the bag and handed them to Qin Yu's mouth. A slender and beautiful hand appeared in the camera, snatching the potato chips from Qin's mouth.

"Don't eat without hands."

It was Gu Yanshen who was talking, and the camera gave him a close-up.

Qin Yu glared at him, "I didn't let you feed it again, but pay me back."

Gu Yanshen ignored him and deliberately angered Qin Yu while biting on potato chips.

The subtitle group is accompanied by a sentence next to it.

[Daily life of two big friends in kindergarten]

The tidbits are only a few minutes, and at the end, Lu Wenxing is holding a big bag of snacks for the artists of the same group to eat together.

The subtitle group is online again, with the last sentence "A busy day for the keeper of the stars".

[God **** breeder. 】

[Hahahaha, laughing to death, are Dao Qin and Dao Gu three years old today? 】

[Big bold, Ni Meng dare to let our stars feed...Excuse me, how can I join your crew]

[Hey potato chips, are you deeply jealous? Right? Right? 】

[Gu Yanshen: Never want to eat potato chips fed by my star]

[Only I found out that the snacks fed by the stars...are all brands I haven't seen before? 】

【A senior foodie like me, this common snack didn't have a brand I didn't know, until I met the snack bag in Xingxing's hand. 】

[Hammer, please have the same snacks from the stars]

[Others I don’t know, but the little cookies that Xingxing feeds Wen Miao had before our company, but the boss asked me to give them to partners as gifts. Because of the good-looking packaging, I also asked my colleagues in the purchasing department that it was imported from country F. A small box costs two thousand. 】

[Fuck, it's true or false. Then Wen Miao directly ate up my half-month salary]

【? ? ? 】

[Is Lu Wenxing so rich? How many people does he have to feed the crew a day, fuck, I'm starting to feel bad about his wallet]...

Then, this video was ranked tenth in the hot search.

#心痛路闻星的Wallet#

Lu Wenxing sat in the dressing room to reapply makeup.

"Stars, your skin is so good, it's so white without foundation. Girls all over the world want to have this kind of skin."

"Maybe you drink a lot of milk?"

Lu Wenxing has been white since he was a child, and his military training has not been tanned. Whenever he stands among a group of classmates who have been tanned for several degrees, he always receives ‘jealous’ glances from female classmates.

"Sister Rong's big eyes are also enviable. They look so beautiful without eye makeup."

Sister Rong threw the eyebrows at Lu Wenxing, her eyes were full of smiles.

"Xingxing, it's so happy to have a boyfriend like you, sweet mouths can even coax people." Sister Rong is a makeup artist in the crew. After spending a month with him, he found that Lu Wenxing is not perfunctory at all, and she can get it right every time. Point out the strengths of others.

"Sister Rong, don't laugh at me, I haven't fallen in love yet."

"Don't mess with me." Sister Rong laughed and joked, but didn't take it seriously. It is impossible for a boy like Lu Wenxing to lack suitors, she only has a high standard as Lu Wenxing.

And Lu Wenxing never talked about love mainly because of sexual problems. In high school, he was surrounded by heterosexuals, and he was surrounded by straight men.

By the time he arrived at university, the art school where Lu Wenxing attended was a lot of niche people, but at that time Lu Wenxing signed Mang Orange Entertainment, and he could not spare time to fall in love while taking care of work and studies.

Wenxing Lu himself is more rigorous about love. In the year he went to study in Country Y, many boys with good personalities and appearances confessed to him, but Wenxing Lu did not intend to stay in Country Y, so you don’t need to think about it. This will be a love affair that will end without a disease, and it will not give anyone a chance.

After joking with Sister Rong, Lu Wenxing's phone vibrated a few times, and it was a WeChat sent by the wind.

[￥#％￥] Xiaolulu, I thought about it...Shall we find a time base?

Before the wind was short, he was defensive against Lu Wenxing, and Lu Wenxing could feel it. Why would you suddenly want to face him?

【￥#％￥】You are my second friend, and I want to meet you.

The second friend?

Is the windy social circle so small?

But since the wind is not short, Lu Wenxing is of course happy, he still wants to figure out what is going on.

[...] Good, but I’m busy at work recently, so I have to wait for a while

【￥#％￥】It’s okay, I have time at any time, please contact me when you are finished.

[...] I didn’t expect that I would be your second friend. Then you had a good relationship with your first friend, right?

[￥#％￥] Very good, but he seems to be too busy lately, I shouldn’t bother him all the time

[...] If you are a good friend, you won't feel disturbed. He should just be too busy. Lu Wenxing followed the wind and said.

Before that, Lu Wenxing didn't understand that Feng Bu's short novel was not for making money, and why he would take the initiative to add him when he hit a thunder, and suddenly resume the update after he was still broken for a long time.

Lu Wenxing has finished reading his novel. In the previous chapters, the wind is not short and will actively interact with everyone, and there will be less interaction in the words after the change is back.

Through the communication during this period, Lu Wenxing found that the wind is not short, as if he lacks self-confidence.

He said that Lu Wenxing was his second friend, which also allowed Lu Wenxing to confirm his guess. Feng's social circle is very small. Although I don't know why, Lu Wenxing is sure that Feng's desire is to be recognized, no matter who the other party is.

The wind is not too short to add Lu Wenxing not because he threw thunder, but Lu Wenxing's rainbow fart. Therefore, when the two had a good conversation, the wind was not short to return the money Lu Wenxing thundered to Lu Wenxing in the form of transfer.

【￥#％￥】Yes! He is my best friend and my first friend. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to write "Popular Top Stream". By the way, he is an entertainer. The very powerful Lu Wenxing didn't expect to be so coincidental. The friend who is not short of wind turned out to be an entertainer.

[...] So he inspired you?

[￥#％￥] Almost. I don’t play in the entertainment industry. I know what he told me. Anyway, he’s very good. He is now a big star, especially the kind of red, with more than 10 million fans. The wind is not short and Lu Wenxing said. These words are a bit of ostentation, showing off that they have a very good artist friend, and at the same time, the star worship is also revealed between the lines in the wind, and Lu Wenxing co-operates with a few words of praise.

After a few words, Sister Rong had already put on his makeup. Qin Yu asked the assistant to call, and Lu Wenxing had to hand over the phone to Chen Che.

…

In the first scene of the afternoon, Qin Yu was sitting in a large shed a few meters away from the shooting scene. He held a trumpet and asked Lu Wenxing, "Do you need a trial?"

Lu Wenxing’s scene is a rival scene with Gu Yanshen, "Teacher Gu, should you start directly?"

"Can."

Lu Wen Xing made an "ok" gesture towards the camera, and Qin Yu understood, "Ready!"

After Chang Ji shouted ‘Action’, he knocked on the board, and the camera focused on Feng Xiao played by Lu Wenxing.

He was standing at the door of the room wearing a court uniform, and did not walk in directly. After a few seconds, he noticed someone in his room.

Feng Xiao quietly opened the door of the room, and under the moonlight, he could vaguely see the scene in the room, and a figure was squatting in front of his bed.

The candle in his hand was lit by him, and the candlelight reflected Lu Feixue's handsome face.

"Who allowed you to enter this king's room?"

"I…"

There was a flash of timidity in Lu Feixue's eyes, as if she was shaking slightly in fear.

Where Feng Xiao hadn't noticed, Lu Feixue's fingers on the pillow touched a cold jade pendant, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, and he put it in his sleeve calmly.

"Sorry."

Feng Xiao strode forward and pulled Lu Feixue up on the ground, his eyes fiercely.

"Who sent you here?"

Lu Feixue blinked her eyelashes and looked at him for unknown reasons, showing a look that was frightened by Feng Xiao, "I, I don't know what the son is talking about?"

"have no idea?"

Feng Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she held the knuckles of Lu Feixue's wrist and said with gravity.

"Don't know, or dare not to say?"

"I really don't know." Lu Feixue looked at Feng Xiao nervously, her throat rolled, "The son rescued me outside the city that day. How could I be sent by someone who is lonely and helpless."

Lu Feixue was wearing blue and white clothes, and his snow-white complexion was set off with a little pitiful charm under the warm candlelight.

"I just want to repay my son for his life-saving grace." Lu Feixue lowered her eyelashes.

"I thought that there was a chance to repay the son by following the son back home, but when I came to the mansion, I realized that the son was actually the "invincible" Prince Xiao, and there were groups of servants and maids in the mansion, but I had nothing to help."

Lu Feixue frowned slightly, as if she was suffering from pain.

"Really? Since there is nothing to reciprocate, it's better to leave." Feng Xiao pinched his chin, as if exploring the truth or falsehood in his words.

"My son, but what did I do wrong? Don't drive me away. The world is so big but there is no place for me to live in. Only by taking care of my son, Feixue has a place to stay."

Lu Feixue paused, with a bewildered look as if he was worried about being expelled from the palace.

"It's Feixue's blessing that the son can save Feixue, but if there is no one who would protect me like the son, I..."

Feng Xiao let go of Lu Feixue and put her hands behind her back.

He would save Lu Feixue in the first place, so naturally he couldn't understand the bullying robbers. It was an accident to save people, but when Lu Feixue insisted on following him and used repaying as an excuse, Feng Xiao became wary.

He brought people back to the palace and wanted to wait for the other party to reveal their flaws, but for several months, all he heard from his men were useless reports, until today Lu Feixue trespassed into his bedroom...

"Okay, this king will give you a chance to explain. What did you do in this king's room just now?"

"I..." Lu Feixue's eyelashes trembled slightly and said sheepishly. "I see Brother Ah Fu will come to serve the son before he goes to bed, and I also want to do my meager efforts to repay him."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Afu to ask, but please don't punish Brother Afu. I beg him to give me a chance to serve him."

"Brother Ah Fu said that the son did not sleep well. I specifically asked the owner of the spice shop and said that this incense can help sleep."

After Lu Feixue mentioned it, Feng Xiao could only smell the faint scent of cold plum in the room.

After Feng Xiao rescued Lu Feixue, she found someone to take the robber's den outside the city, which indeed proved that Lu Feixue and the group of robbers were not the same group. But he couldn't think of why people like Lu Feixue would appear in the suburbs inexplicably, still alone.

Feng Xiao has been in the army since he was twelve years old, and he has seen rough guys who are all spear-fighting. How can he encounter a man like Lu Feixue who is weaker than Miss Boudoir.

But he tried it when he squeezed Lu Fei Xue's wrist just now. He really didn't have internal strength, so weak that he could blow it down with a gust of wind.

But Feng Xiao is a very suspicious person who is stationed in the army all year round. The more there is no flaw, the more suspicious it is. Lu Feixue has aroused his suspicion now, and it is not so easy to dispel his doubts.

The inner strength was condensed in the palm of his palm, ignoring Lu Feixue's pious expression, he raised his hand to hit Lu Feixue.

Lu Feixue didn't hide, she froze there as if she was frightened, and after reacting, she folded her hands in front of her forehead, and closed her eyes in fear.

-With a bang.

A palm hit the chaise longue next to him.

The room was arranged by the props. The mahogany recliner was originally torn apart. Listening to the sound first and then changing the picture, it looks like it was distracted by internal forces.

Lu Feixue shrank, "Don't be angry, father and son, if you hate Feixue, then Feixue will leave."

Feng Xiao looked at him carefully, Lu Feixue didn't make a defense at this critical juncture, was his acting skills too good...or did he really think too much?

No matter, it is the fox that always shows its tail.

"You said you want to serve this king?"

Feng Xiao's icy eyes turned to Lu Feixue, "Then do you know what Ah Fu does on weekdays?"

"I've observed it. Brother Afu usually waits close by, serving tea, pouring water and delivering snacks, holding an umbrella for the son in the rain, making the bed for him before going to bed, and serving him in the morning to dress and wash."

After Lu Feixue finished speaking, she added another sentence.

"I can too."

"Okay, you stay with this king from today to serve."

Feng Xiao didn't doubt that Lu Feixue was sent by the new emperor, because none of the attendants in this courtyard was not the eyeliner of the new emperor, and there was no need to make Lu Feixue.

What is the purpose of Lu Feixue?

Feng Xiao stared at Lu Feixue for a while, "Let people prepare water, this king wants to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes."

…

The prop group lifted the tub up, set the scene again, and cleared the unrelated people out of the room.

Lu Wenxing entered the play in a second.

Feng Xiao stood in front of the bathtub, opened his arms, and waited for a while but did not see Lu Feixue come over.

"What do you do if you stand so far, don't let this king undress, how can this king take a shower?"

"Sorry, it's the first time I serve others. I, I will work hard." Lu Feixue's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Lu Feixue leaned down, his fingers touched Feng Xiao's belt, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he clumsily put the untied belt aside.

Lu Feixue opened one side of the collar of Feng Xiao's coat, then slowly opened the other side, and after taking off his outer robe, there was a white shirt.

The collar of the shirt will be lower than the outer robe, revealing a large white chest. Lu Feixue leaned down again and untied the belt of the shirt for Feng Xiao.

Lu Feixue held the thin waistband in her hand. He raised his hand to pull Feng Xiao's collar, and just opened one side of the collar...

"Cut." Qin Yu's voice came from the speaker, "Stop."

"Gu Yanshen, what are you doing? Will you take it off after you have been so long? If you don't say it earlier, I'll let someone come over and teach you."

Gu Yanshen: "..."

Qin Yu got serious and said everything.

"Whether your layer is to peel the onions or undress? Are your clothes peeled like this? There was only such a color, and I was surprised by the way you peeled the onions."

Lu Wenxing who was regarded as an onion: "..."

Gu Yanshen who was peeled onion: "..."

Qin Yu walked over angrily, pushed Gu Yanshen away, and stood in front of Lu Wenxing.

"Look, your hand is holding the collars on both sides of the stars, and then going down..."

"what are you doing?"

Qin Yu was frightened by the sudden sound.

Turning around, he was about to reprimand the people who were making noise on the set. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Zheng, the big gold master in the crew. He didn't know when Wen Zheng came, Qin Yu looked at him dumbly.

Feeling that Wen Zheng stared at the back of his hand ‘stinging’, he silently retracted his hand and almost blurted out with a sound of ‘Golden Master’s Father’.

"President Wen...You are here to visit the class? Why don't you tell me in advance, I'll let someone pick you up."

Wen Zheng's gaze fell on Lu Wenxing's body. Before Lu Wenxing could move, Gu Yanshen had put his coat on Lu Wenxing's body, covering a large area of ​​the scene in front of his chest.

Wen Zheng only felt the blue veins in his forehead jumping, and a triptych of questions popped out of his mind.

The crew usually shoots like this?

What kind of stuff are you taking this shot?

Can the drama pass the trial like this?

The author has something to say: Qin Yu: Not only to be an assist, but also to teach.

Brother: What do you teach?

Gu Shenshen's first acting career Waterloo: stripping scene.