my brother's spring

This question is too good to ask.

Wei Zizhen couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Perhaps it was because Mr. President had been silent for a long time, and Actor Xiao couldn't help but feel a little cramped.

He raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "I've already got a good lottery, so I'm a little greedy to ask again?"

"It's a bit." Wei Zizhen looked up at Xiao Xuan, "Xiao Xuan, you..."

He licked his lips and asked, "Have you thought about the future?"

Mr. President looked very serious, "Are you going to come out?"

Xiao Xuan is different from ordinary people, but if he shows a little emotional tendency, it will have a certain impact on his career.

Even if Xiao Xuan's acting skills are enough for him to be at the top of this circle, there are too many actors who have the strength but have been unknown for decades because they are not popular with the audience.

In the final analysis, in the film entertainment industry, the most important thing is popularity.

The popularity is high, even if you accidentally catch a bad movie and fall, there are still many fans cheering with money.

If the popularity is low, if it hits the street, it will really hit the street, and there are very few chances of recovery.

Although Xiao Xuan is not the kind of person who sells boyfriends, but in terms of his current status, announcing his emotional orientation is also a big risk.

——Besides, he still announced his coming out of the closet.

Wei Zizhen couldn't imagine how serious the shock and abuse he would face if Xiao Xuan announced his coming out.

The reality is that the acceptance of homosexuality is much lower than people think.

Even though there are singing and dancing on the Internet and joyful CP, but in reality, there are still many homosexuals who dare not tell others.

Xiao Xuan is a public figure with a high national character. Judging from the current trend, a celebrity with a strong national character comes out blatantly. The troubles he has to face are definitely not something that Wei Zizhen can suppress.

Even Wei Ziming was unable to make any moves under the huge political power.

The greatest possibility is that they were completely banned with a lot of scolding behind their backs.

Wei Zi really couldn't imagine it.

If Xiao Yu suffered such treatment because of his relationship, Wei Zizhen would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

Xiao Xuan didn't know the complicated things that Wei Zizhen was thinking.

For actor Xiao, you like me and I like you, so it is only natural for us to be together, what does it have to do with other people?

Wei Zizhen waited for a long time but did not get Xiao Xuan's reply.

Mr. President pursed his lips, "Have you thought about what we will do in the future...after we are together?"

"Of course I will come out." Xiao Yu expressed surprise, "Do you think that I will keep your existence and my sexuality a secret, and not announce my feelings?"

Wei Zizhen knew that Xiao Xuan was not such a person, so he seemed even more worried.

"If it were announced, you know you'd..."

"I said at the beginning that I don't care about those reputations." Xiao Yingdi sighed softly, reached out to grab Wei Zizhen's hand, and pulled him to a small corner on the side.

"I don't care about being attacked, blocked, or whatever—people who support me will support me no matter what happens. Those who only engage in public opinion attacks and verbal violence on the Internet can't really touch me. Come and stab me in the face."

In other words, once the computer is turned off and the network cable is unplugged, where can you find me?

The extent to which Xiao Xuan really cares about Wei Zi is always above his career.

What's more, the source of his own assets is not only from filming, he is also a good investor - even if he really loses his acting career, he can turn around and become a successful investment entrepreneur.

It's just turning from the front of the stage to the backstage, and life will be more comfortable.

Mr. President is in a complicated mood.

While secretly delighted at Xiao Yu's straightforward expression of importance, at the same time he felt anxious and despicable about it.

Wei Zizhen sullenly said, "I'm not happy when they scold you."

"..." Xiao Yingdi had nothing to say for a moment.

I don't know whether I should be happy that Mr. President attaches great importance to him, or I should beat Mr. President who is stubborn first.

"You haven't promised me yet, what are you thinking so far?" Xiao Yingdi raised his eyebrows, "Or are you planning to promise me?"

"It's not impossible to promise you." Wei Zizhen lowered his head and glanced at the hand tightly held by Yingdi Xiao, "But brother Xiao Ming said, I can't let you pursue it too easily."

Xiao Yingdi never expected that the biggest obstacle would come from Mr. President's brother.

He was silent for a while, and finally said against his will: "Brother is right."

Wei Zizhen's eyes widened.

Who do you call brother? ?

Wei Ziming, who was squatting at home on a rare weekend, sneezed.

However, Yingdi Xiao decided to find some time to have a good chat with Wei Ziming.

And before formally establishing a relationship with Wei Zizhen, the joints in his own family also need to be opened.

If it really doesn't work—at worst, he can elope with President Wei.

Both he and Wei Zizhen have rich experience in running away from home.

It's just that this time it's definitely impossible to go to sleep on the flyover.

On the day Xiao Xuan left for country M, Wei Zizhen rushed to deliver the plane.

"It's a pity that we can't spend Christmas together." Xiao Yingdi rested his chin and looked at Mr. President, who shrank aside, and took a sip of coffee.

Mr. President is not worthy at all: "I'm sorry, I have to work overtime for Christmas."

Sitting opposite Xiao Xuan and Wei Zizhen, Liu Maimai looked at the two people who were leaning against each other, and looked at their interlocking hands, feeling that their teeth were going to be sore.

The manager's tone was a little weak: "Are you together?"

Xiao Yu raised his head and gave Liu Maimai a sharp look.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Mr. President looked at Liu Maimai, then at the hands he and Xiao Yingdi were holding.

He paused, then waved his other hand: "You think too much."

The tone should be more perfunctory and more perfunctory.

Liu Mai: "..."

I am not blind!

Liu Maimai felt a little tired, so he didn't ask Xiao Xuan and Wei Zizhen why they didn't tell him about such an important matter first.

He just said weaker: "Restrain yourself, if you get caught..."

Xiao Xuan looked at the empty lounge, and thought that it was a good time to be photographed, but unfortunately there was no one here.

Wei Zizhen withdrew his hand instantly, and seemed to feel that it was not enough after retracting, so he moved to the side again.

Xiao Yingdi looked down at Kong Luoluo's hand: "..."

The film king cast a chilling glance at his manager, assuming he was trying to settle accounts after autumn.

Liu Maimai stiffened his neck and stared at Xiao Yingdi, feeling extremely wronged.

What's wrong with me? !

Let me remind you what's wrong, Mr. Wei is obedient and has no objection, why are you staring!

Who am I to break my heart for! ?

Liu Maimai felt like a hard-working old father, but Xiao Xun didn't accept his favor.

There was a knock on the door from the flight attendant outside the house, reminding them that it was time to take off.

Wei Zizhen patted Xiao Xuan on the shoulder, "Bring the expectations of the people of the motherland to you, brave young man, go and create miracles!"

Xiao Yingdi chuckled when he heard the words, and as soon as he stood up, he leaned over and brought his face closer to Wei Zizhen who was sitting on the sofa.

His voice was deep and full of strange bewitching meaning: "The brave boy needs a little encouragement."

Mr. President leaned back slightly, trying to avoid this subtle request.

However, the next moment he wanted to quietly move aside, the film king reached out and pressed his shoulder, and a cool and moist kiss landed on Mr. President's forehead.

"Let's go." Xiao Yingdi straightened up, under the gaze of the bewildered Wei Zizhen and the collapsed Liu Maimai, he reached out and touched Mr. President's head, waved his sleeves, and walked away gracefully.

Wei Zi was really stiff all over, and he silently looked at Liu Maimai who was also standing aside.

After a while, he stumbled and said: "He, he... I... that... he..."

The agent made a decisive decision: "Yes, he kissed you, although not lip-to-mouth."

Then Liu Maimai saw that Wei Zizhen's face turned red into a tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

On Christmas Day, the streets are decorated with lights and festoons.

And all of this has nothing to do with the overtime party in the Acropolis.

Christmas is not a holiday.

Even if you are on vacation, you may not be able to escape the fate of working overtime!

Wei Zizhen is also working overtime, and Wang Tezhu is reporting the latest progress to him.

While Mr. President was thinking about it, there was a commotion outside the office.

There are not a few people staying in Acropolis to work overtime every day, and there are more than a dozen people counting on their fingers. Now the dozen or so people are making a fuss, and they stand up from their desks one by one, seeming quite excited.

President Wei glanced at Tezhu Wang.

Wang Tezhu looked back at him blankly.

Mr. President frowned, took off his glasses, squeezed the bridge of his nose and stood up.

As a result, before he reached the door of the office, he saw a large bouquet of beautifully packaged fiery red roses appearing at the door.

Wei Zizhen was taken aback, and his first reaction was to turn to look at Tezhu Wang, "Your girlfriend gave it?"

Wang Tezhu looked indifferent: "Mr. Wei, I don't have a girlfriend."

"That……"

"Excuse me, is Wei Zi really in this office?" A question came from behind the bouquet.

Mr. President stared blankly at the bouquet of flowers, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard this question.

But President Wei still kept my calm look, nodded lightly, "I am."

"This is given to you by... an anonymous person." After confirming the target, the flower delivery boy walked into the office, poked his head out from behind the bouquet that almost covered most of the person, and handed the bouquet to Wei Zizhen.

Wei Zizhen stretched out his hand to catch it at a loss, and was about to say something when he saw a monkey drawn on the greeting card hidden in the bouquet, then he silently closed his mouth and obediently signed for the huge bouquet of roses.

The corners of the mouth that were normally pressed straight could not be pressed any longer, and the beautiful lips raised a beautiful arc, which softened President Wei's usually cold and incomparably cold expression.

The people in the office know how to read people's faces the most. Seeing Wei Zizhen's uncontrollable smile, he immediately relaxed and whistled loudly.

The result of the booing was that Wei Zizhen was the host, and decided immediately to invite the people present today to have a meal, and the place can be chosen at will!

The whistle in the office suddenly became louder.

"Oh, oh, oh, Mr. Wei is awesome!!!"

"Long live!!! Go to hell and work overtime!!!"

Wei Zizhen hugged the flowers in his arms, and ruthlessly shut the cheers of the employees, including Wang Tezhu, out of the door.

He took out his phone, placed the large bouquet of roses under the light, and took a picture.

In a subtle mood to show off, Mr. President posted the photo of this large bouquet of roses on Weibo.

Zizhenzhenzhen: Merry Christmas :) [Image]

As soon as the photo was sent out, Wei Zizhen received a special attention reminder.

Xiao Yu posted a Weibo at the same time. The picture on the Weibo is his hand with a small red gold thread kit lying flat on it. Different white and bright skylights.

Xiao Xuan: Merry Christmas, the brave boy has created a miracle! [smile] [picture]