my brother's spring

Xiao Xuan has been in a hurry all day today.

After the show yesterday, he hurried home, rummaged through the box and chest to find out his photo albums from childhood to adulthood, and added some photos from recent years.

In his own photo album, starting from Xiao Yu, the content after that was blank - because after he ran away from home, he was dug out from the construction site by Liu Maimai and entered the entertainment industry.

His family has always opposed the career path he chose, and he is angry and does not contact his family.

It wasn't until later that he gained status in this circle and took over the filming of a big-screen movie about the founding of the nation assigned by his superiors that the family reluctantly accepted him.

So from Xiao Xuan to the present, there is no content in the album.

Xiao Xuan had no choice but to search for photos from college classmates and some acquaintances such as Liu Maimai over the years, carefully selected them, printed them overnight, and then put them in plastic albums.

After a busy night, I finally finished the tossing, and when I looked up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

After glancing at the time, Xiao Xuan roughly ate something to fill his stomach, wrote a greeting card to wrap up the photo album, and then handed the package to the assistant, and asked the assistant to deliver it to the community in person.

——The delivery time is uncontrollable, and it happens that Xiao Xuan and Wei Zizhen both live in City B, so it is best to send it to someone you trust.

Xiao Yu's assistants were all winking, and didn't ask any more questions. After getting the package and getting the instructions, they sent it directly without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Xuan went directly to his stylist and asked him for help.

Xiao Yu is going to be a perfect standard male god.

Yes, because of the formal meeting with Wei Zizhen in the afternoon, actor Xiao even went to do the modeling.

Xiao Xuan's stylist was also very surprised.

He looked at Xiao Xuan, and the assistant on the side poured a glass of water for the two of them.

The stylist was full of surprise and asked, "I didn't receive any program announcement from you. Why do you want to do styling all of a sudden?"

Xiao Yu sat on the chair, glanced at the time on the watch, and pursed his lips: "It's a private matter."

"Styling for a personal matter?" The stylist was even more surprised, he was not affected by Xiao Xuan's cold face at all, "I will also meet the day when you use your public equipment for private use in my lifetime."

Xiao Yingdi took a deep breath, and didn't bother to say much, took out his mobile phone and prepared to find Liu Maimai to contact him with another modeling team.

The stylist held up his hands: "Okay, I won't ask, just do it."

If Liu Maimai knew that Xiao Yu obviously had his own stylist and was going to find someone else, his performance award this month would definitely be in vain.

"Let's eat first, it's time for dinner." The stylist pointed to the clock hanging on the wall.

12:30 noon.

Xiao Xuan counted the time and nodded.

When Xiao Xuan received the message from Wei Zizhen, he and the stylist had just finished eating.

Xiao Yingdi looked at the phone, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Little Black Monkey: As long as you like it.

Zizhenzhenzhen; [ecstatic dance.gif]

Zizhenzhenzhen: My monkey!

Little Black Monkey: Say.

Zizhenzhenzhen: What is the relationship between you and Xunxuan!

Zizhenzhenzhen: [Tu Meichan's eyes suddenly become sharp.jpg]

Xiao Yingdi sat in front of the dressing table, looked down at the phone screen, tapped his fingers several times, and finally deleted the answer "I am Xiao Xuan" word by word.

He knew that Wei Zizhen didn't want too many people to know his true temperament.

Even the vest "Zi Zhen Zhen Zhen" who is Xiao Xuan's fanboy, most of the time, he maintains a cold look.

Xiao Xuan is very clear about this, because Wei Zizhen told him about it clearly.

What Wei Zi really wanted to present to Xiao Xuan was a tall image of reason, calmness, wealth and reliability—although he would often hold the little black monkey and cry bitterly because he thought he was too cold.

... In fact, this reliable and tall image has long since collapsed in Xiao Xuan's heart.

But Wei Zi really doesn't know what's going on!

Xiao Xuan looked at the screen of the phone, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

What if Wei Zizhen was told that he was Xiao Xuan, and Wei Zizhen exploded in an instant and couldn't come to see him?

Film Emperor Xiao thought about it, and realized that with Wei Zizhen's personality, this kind of thing can really be done.

After all, it is completely fine to discuss this kind of matter with Liu Maimai directly to the special assistant around him.

Wei Zizhen met Liu Maimai in person purely because of his love for Xiao Xuan.

Film Emperor Xiao thought for a long time, until the stylist prepared all the styling tools, he couldn't come up with any solution.

Finally, he typed two words in the past.

Little Black Monkey: Guess what?

Zizhenzhenzhen: Guess, can I guess? [beautiful.jpg]

Little Black Monkey: Guess, I guess, can you guess? [cute.jpg]

Zizhenzhenzhen: ...

Zizhenzhenzhen: It's fine if you don't say anything, I will ask me when the time comes!

Zizhenzhenzhen: [Slightly slightly slightly.jpg]

Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows, breathed a sigh of relief, and put the phone aside.

All in all, it's a flicker.

Xiao Xuan raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror of the dressing table, feeling a little headache.

He doesn't care if the little black monkey's vest will be stripped off, what he cares about is that after Wei Zizhen knows that he is the little black monkey, will he still be the same as now, talking nonsense with him unscrupulously? Leisurely.

...the answer is clearly no.

If Wei Zizhen could act so freely when facing the identity of Xiao Xun, when Xiao Xun replied to his Weibo with a large size, he would not only get a [doge] reply.

Over the years, the little black monkey has seen a lot of Wei Zizhen's 360-degree turns and fancy confession to Xiao Xuan's various postures.

It's like changing every day 360 days a year without repetition.

As a result, there are so many fancy tricks in private, and there is only one [doge] that really gave Xiao Xuan a large reply.

[doge] a hammer ah [doge].

Let's put on the vest of the little black monkey first.

Xiao Yingdi sighed.

Alas, my brain hurts.

……

Wei Zizhen rolled on the bed.

Looking at the photo album on the bedside table, he felt that his soul had been sublimated!

Xiao Xuan's!

photo album!

From milk dolls!

to adulthood!

photo album!

Wei Zizhen's rolling movement stopped suddenly, and when he turned his gaze to the bedside table, he let out another howl.

So happy, so happy, so happy!

Wei Zizhen was rolling in excitement, hugging the thin air-conditioning quilt, and rolled himself into a pancake.

Then writhe like a caterpillar on the bed.

Mr. Wei, the president of Salted Fish, was unrestrained in a room where no one could see.

Until Xiao Wang, his special assistant, called to remind him that it was time to make an appointment with Liu Maimai.

Pancake Guozi Wei Zizhen stretched out one hand to hold the phone, and asked Liu Maimai who was stupid.

"..." Wang Tezhu was silent for a while, with helplessness in his tone, "It's Xiao Yu's manager, Mr. Wei."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

Oh!

Wei Zizhen slapped his head and got up, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After receiving the answer, Tezhu Wang hung up the phone and contacted the driver to pick him up.

Wei Zizhen glanced at the time, it was four o'clock.

The appointed time is six o'clock.

It only takes half an hour from home to Club C.

Wei Zizhen is very concerned about digging the corners of the light and shadow, and the movement of opening up new departments in Weicheng is also very big.

Although the employees of Weicheng didn't know that Wei Zizhen was Xiao Xuan's fan, they all knew that Wei Zizhen put the first battle of Weicheng Film and Television Department on Xiao Xuan.

The entire Acropolis is very concerned about and attaches great importance to this matter.

So to show his sincerity, Wei Zizhen arrived at the clubhouse one hour earlier with his special assistant.

At first, I thought it would take at least half an hour to wait, but as soon as I entered the door, the waiter of the club came up to them and told them that the guests had already arrived in the box, and they had been waiting for ten minutes.

Wei Zi was really surprised - he never expected that Liu Xiaomai was even more proactive than him.

why?

Wei Zizhen walked into the box with doubts, but stopped the moment he stepped into the box.

There was more than one person in the box.

Besides the person named Liu Maimai whom Wei Zizhen had only seen in photos, there was another person.

A person that Wei Zi is very familiar with, who changes angles countless times every day.

——Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan, who was sitting facing the private room door, looked up at Wei Zizhen.

The man standing at the door was dressed in a neat suit, with short, shaved hair in a docile way, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the straight bridge of the nose, which covered the softness of the peach blossom eyes behind.

It's the dress of a successful person.

It was completely different from the soy-sauce-colored boy in his memory who smiled so hard that his brows could not be seen, leaving only his big white teeth.

It became...beautiful and very dazzling.

Xiao Xuan stood up and looked at Wei Zizhen intently, with a slight smile on his face.

The aura around him seemed to be softened by the warm lighting in the private room, and even the slightly sharp eyes reflected a gentle orange.

Seeing that Wei Zizhen hadn't moved for a long time, Xiao Xuan couldn't help coughing lightly.

"I've heard about your name for a long time, and now I can finally see you, Mr. Wei."

There was a little gentleness in Xiao Yingdi's tone, but his face was still stern, as if he introduced himself just out of politeness: "I am Xiao Xuan."

Of course I know you are Xiao Xuan.

Wei Zizhen stood at the door of the private room, completely numb.

The hustle and bustle around seemed to fade away at this moment, leaving only the sound of the heartbeat like a drum beating, beating on the eardrums.

Wei Zi really felt that he might not have woken up.

Otherwise, how could he see his male god as soon as he opened the door?

He stared at Xiao Yu in a daze for a while, then raised his hand and pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I have long admired you, Xiao Yingdi."

Wei Zizhen put on a cold face, put on the president's airs, forcibly suppressed his urge to turn his head and scream and run away, walked to the sofa opposite Xiao Yu, met Xiao Yu's eyes, even his tone was cold unreasonable.

"I'm Wei Zizhen."

After Wei Zizhen finished speaking, he sat down and looked at Xiao Xuan, who was also sitting opposite him, and felt that he had lost his mind.

The male and the male god are only one meter away from me!

Realizing this, Wei Zizhen's face remained cold, and his hands on his lap were tightly clenched into fists.

Okay, I really want to jump over there QAQ

The author has something to say: Wei Zizhen: I can't control how much I can remember! !

Xiao Yu: Don't control the number, don't worry, I will follow you :)