Golden Suit Brothers

24 hours after the news of Wu Jiacheng's relationship with a mysterious man broke out, he paused filming and hurried back to the meeting room of the Beijing head office.

"Wu Jiacheng, of course it's best for you to come out and explain yourself, okay! Now if you don't explain, the company will help you clarify. It's just talking to you, and you still push back?" The head of the Propaganda Department said very angrily.

"The newspaper is telling the truth. He and I are indeed in a relationship." Wu Jiacheng said obediently.

"The truth? Bullshit truth!" Hou Xin, who has always been relatively calm, couldn't help it, "Even if it's the truth, I can't admit it!"

"Then if you send it, send me a clarification that my privacy has been violated." Wu Jiacheng was playing with two mobile phones in his hands, and he was always thinking that Gu Jiacheng was still in the hospital.He had already made a decision earlier, if possible, he would hold a press conference in a serious manner and openly admit that Gu Jiacheng's personal space must be protected. As for the consequences he needs to bear, he will do his best to Bad preparation.

"Brother, did you talk about having a negative IQ when you were in a relationship?" The head of the Propaganda Department laughed, "It's just ridiculous. Isn't posting this kind of clarification an admission that what the newspaper said is true?"

"It's true, I admit it."

The Minister of Propaganda stopped laughing as if someone had strangled his neck: "Wu Jiacheng, are you out of your mind? I don't think you are in a relationship, you have been brainwashed!"

"Xiao Wu, we must deny it!" Hou Xin pressed Wu Jiacheng's shoulder urgently, "I know you don't want to lie, but you don't want to hurt the hearts of fans either, right?"

Wu Jiacheng turned half of his body to face him, and replied seriously: "Why are they sad, isn't it a good thing for me to fall in love?"

Hou Xin stood up angrily: "Wu Jiacheng, don't act stupid for me here! If this matter is not resolved, in the end it will be you who will harm yourself."

The Minister of Propaganda tapped the pen on the table in his hand: "Don't be proud of being a little famous. I'll let them help you with this clarification. Shut up, don't say anything, just help, OK? You can play tricks again." The company is not doing itself any favors."

Wu Jiacheng remained silent, and the situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and an assistant called Hou Xin out in a low voice, and he said angrily, "What are you doing? You are sneaky!" and walked out quickly.

"Wu Jiacheng, let me tell you the truth. You have been doing a lot of tricks recently, and the company is already very dissatisfied with you. If you want to do a good job, just—" The door of the meeting room was pushed open again.

"Xiao Wu!" Hou Xin was both surprised and happy, "Someone came to see you!" That tone of joy and anger made Wu Jiacheng get goose bumps on his arms.

So excited, could it be that I am a prisoner and the visitor is visiting the prison?Wu Jiacheng secretly speculated.

He followed Hou Xin in a daze, and asked who it was, Hou Xin only said with a smile, if you have connections, you should use them, why be so low-key.He followed Hou Xin to the company's studio in a daze, and Henry and the person in charge of the advertising department greeted him from left to right. Both of them were smiling, and the dimple on Henry's face almost turned into a black hole.

The person in charge patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "Jiacheng, you are here, hurry up, change clothes and make up, this commercial is not easy to come by, you have to thank them well, let's shoot right away, and the film will be out tomorrow."

Wu Jiacheng was still in a dream: "Henry, what's going on?"

Henry winked at him happily: "You don't have to worry about anything, just finish shooting the commercial."

Wu Jiacheng glanced over the filming materials and vaguely understood. "I think we need to talk," he demanded, scowling.

Hou Xin frowned: "Wu Jiacheng, why don't you finish the commercial beforehand?"

"It's okay, Jiacheng, what do you want to talk about?" Henry smiled.

The three sat in the small dressing room.

"Henry, you want to say that it was only because of the commercial?" Wu Jiacheng asked.

There are two huge dark circles on Henry's face, and his skin is haggard yellow and black. He still smiled: "I said, don't worry, I will definitely help you. Yesterday I went to the boss of Pushi jewelry customization overnight, Then I contacted your company, and then talked with Fengyan, the jewelry advertisement you shot will be published in Fengyan and some other media tomorrow. Is it okay?" He said as if buying a Pears are that simple.

And Wu Jiacheng knew that although he said it simply, he owed him a big favor, which he didn't want to owe.

"Thanks, Henry, but I don't want to lie." He bowed his head.

"How is this a lie?" Henry's face darkened, he squatted down in front of him, and looked up at him. "We just shoot an advertisement, and leave everything else to the company. You don't need to do anything or say anything."

Wu Jiacheng smiled at him: "Is it the result of your negotiations with the company, Henry?"

"Yes, this is the best solution I can think of, and the company also thinks so." Henry said sincerely.

"Sorry, Henry, I want to add one more condition to the company, otherwise I won't cooperate."

Hou Xin crossed his arms and asked coldly, "What other conditions do you have, what do you still have at this point."

Wu Jiacheng looked at him and smiled: "It's very simple, that is..."

After the three came out of the dressing room, Wu Jiacheng was smiling, Henry was smiling, and Hou Xin was cloudy.

Wu Jiacheng had a ring on his hand, and compared the necklace to the female model in his hand. The photographer circled around him with the sound of clicking shutters. Every flash made him dizzy for a moment. The strong light of the photography light On his face, when the flash light is on, the jewels in his hand shine with dazzling brilliance, and when it is dark, they sink into darkness together with Wu Jiacheng's eyes.

Henry watched from the side, and suddenly felt that he didn't know Wu Jiacheng very well. He thought that although Wu Jiacheng was a strong person, there were always times when he was powerless and weak. He always hoped to be able to provide Wu Jiacheng with a little help at such times , to be his backing.

But he doesn't understand, why Wu Jiacheng is still so strong and calm when the public opinion is crushing people like this, and he still thinks of negotiating terms with the company and him?When will Wu Jiacheng show his soft side to him?

Before leaving, Henry comforted Wu Jiacheng again, that this matter is not a big deal.

It was getting late, but Wu Jiacheng still booked a flight back to Hangzhou online, and returned to the crew's hotel in the early morning. Even if he wasn't filming, Gu Jiacheng was still in the hospital in Hangzhou, so how could he rest assured.

Wu Jiacheng fell headlong on the bed in the hotel that smelled of disinfectant water. He was extremely exhausted physically and mentally. He activated about [-]% of his brain cells during today's negotiation.Now he misses Gu Jiacheng very much, it would be great if he could lie next to him, he wants to comfort Gu Jiacheng, know if he is still in pain, tell him that he is tired from flying back and forth, and tell him that the commercial is not because he denied the two relation.Gu Jiacheng's backpack had already been sent to the hospital that night, only the white T-shirt he wore on the rainy night was still drying, and he didn't have time to put it in the bag.

He folded the dried white T-shirt into a small square, and placed Gu Jiacheng's broken mobile phone upright on it, almost couldn't help but bow, his pious attitude made him feel ridiculous.He rolled up the T-shirt in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xiao Wu, you're amazing. You've already been photographed in jewelry advertisements." When he started work the next day, Guan Jiahao held the newspaper in one hand and patted Wu Jiacheng on the shoulder with the other.

"No, it's the company's arrangement." Wu Jiacheng was not in high spirits.

The newspaper in Guan Jiahao's hand also published a large color photo, the format was almost exactly the same as that of Wu Jiacheng's exposed boyfriend. The behind-the-scenes photo of Jiacheng wearing a variety of plain platinum rings. These rings are only slightly different. If you don’t zoom in and look closely, you can say that they are all the same ring based on the rough printing of the newspaper.

The editor of Fengyan was even more ingenious. He interviewed a certain shareholder of Pushi. The shareholder said that Pushi Jewelry Custom Studio will open up the market, and recently invited Wu Jia to be a photo advertisement for him.He arrived in Hangzhou two days ago, had dinner with Wu Jiacheng and one of his friends, and discussed about shooting matters. During the meeting, he gave Wu Jiacheng and another person a new men's ring from Pu Shi's studio. However, unexpectedly What's more, some second-rate newspapers act like paparazzi, distort the normal communication between friends, and because of the unreasonable speculation of some boring people, it affects Wu Jiacheng's normal filming work, such as publishing relevant false news to continue to interfere with Wu Jiacheng As usual, he will sue the newspaper jointly with JP Entertainment as a client.

Gu Jiacheng was bored in the hospital, and read and reread the newspaper. He also saw the news about Wu Jiacheng's commercial, and he was relieved, but also a little sad.He felt that he had returned to normal, but the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation for two days.He urged his parents to go back to Kunming, and before he left, Gu's mother told him not to fall in love with people in the entertainment industry just because of his good looks, it's too messy.

The TV in front of the hospital bed was playing a court historical drama. The queen mother held the emperor's hand and said tearfully, "Your majesty! Beauty is detrimental to the country. The emperor will kill this enchanting concubine!"

Gu Jiacheng was agitated, he didn't know whether to substitute himself as the emperor or the demon concubine.

It was getting late, and he vomited while watching costume dramas for the past few days, and instead of turning on the TV, he played games with his newly bought mobile phone, sucking with a juice straw in his mouth.

A white coat pushed open the door of the ward and went straight to his bed: "Is it better?"

Gu Jiacheng diverted his attention from the phone a little: "It's good."

"Then why haven't you left the hospital yet?"

Gu Jiacheng put down the phone: "You didn't say that I should stay in the hospital for observation for two days——Jiacheng!"

The white coat took off the mask, showing two small canine teeth in a smile, who is it but Wu Jiacheng?

"Why are you here?" Gu Jiacheng knelt up from the bed and hugged him.

"Your juice! It fell on the floor!" Wu Jiacheng pushed him wanting to refuse, but was hugged even tighter.

"Never mind it! It doesn't matter if the sulfuric acid falls on the ground!" Gu Jiacheng wished he could crush the person and rub it into his body.

"Let go, you're going to suffocate me." Wu Jiacheng patted him on the back reproachfully. After pulling away a little distance, he saw Gu Jiacheng smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth or open his eyes. Kissed him on the corner of his mouth. "Are you okay? Are you really okay?"

"I'm really fine, Jiacheng, are you okay? I watched the news." Gu Jiacheng put his hand on Wu Jiacheng's shoulder for a while, and clenched his wrist for fear that he would run away.

"I'm fine! Give me over there, I'll lie down for a while, I'm exhausted these days!" Wu Jiacheng pushed Gu Jiacheng onto the hospital bed, but Gu Jiacheng grabbed him too tightly and brought him down on the bed together. They all laughed.

Wu Jiacheng took off his white coat casually, kicked off his shoes, got under Gu Jiacheng's thin quilt, put his head on Gu Jiacheng's shoulder, and sighed contentedly. "I'm exhausted, Mao Mao, come on, give me a handshake."

"Hard work!" Gu Jiacheng pinched Wu Jiacheng's left arm back and forth like a dog, and the pinch became farther and farther after a while.

"Lao Gu, won't you be unhappy that the company handles our news like this?" Wu Jiacheng looked at him with a kind of flattering look in his bright black eyes.

Gu Jiacheng shook his head: "It's okay, as long as we don't break up, hey, you won't break up with me, right?"

"Yes, so you have to serve me well, or we will break up." Wu Jiacheng's serious face attracted Gu Jiacheng to stretch out his mouth and kiss and kiss until the two of them blushed and panted.

"I'll serve you now." Gu Jiacheng walked to Wu Jiacheng's inner thigh with his hand.

"Thinking about it!" Wu Jiacheng grabbed his face, "I want to toss before my body recovers."

"I'm in good health, so it tastes good to eat." Gu Jiacheng didn't insist anymore, and pulled Wu Jiacheng into his arms like a baby boy.

"The most worrying thing these days is you, Lao Gu, you don't know, the white coat I stole today is a prop costume from the crew, haha, when I saw the white coat at the time, I immediately thought of using it as a disguise, isn't it amazing? I was very worried that you would play amnesia like in a Korean drama. When you see me, tell me, who are you? Do we know each other? Right, anyone who wants to play a Korean drama with you is a routine. I have been on a lot of planes these two days , The fans don't know why, they can block me every time, I feel embarrassed to go back and forth..." The voice slowly lowered, and even breathing sounded.

Gu Jiacheng trimmed the hair of the sleeping lover in his arms, kissed the top of the furry head, put his cheek against the top of the head and closed his eyes.

It was a quiet and peaceful night.

The wind blows the leaves outside the window, the sparse lights upstairs, and the traffic on the asphalt road outside the hospital. In the farther distance, some people are sighing, some are cheering, some are crying, and some are laughing. , Some people are whispering with their lovers, some people are working on classes that seem to never finish, and the keyboard under their fingers clicks softly.

But we know that all voices will eventually be silenced.

It will only return to silence.