my brother's spring

Mr. President's good night was drowned in many fans' reposts, without causing any waves.

Only between the two of them can they understand the hidden sweet taste.

Wei Zizhen looked at the comments on Xiao Xuan's Weibo, and the fans were all cheering. Xiao Xuan posted two Weibo posts in a day, and was extremely fierce against Weicheng's strategy of not controlling artists under Weibo. praise.

Look at when Xiao Xuan was in the light and shadow back then, he had never been so free!

Wei Zizhen lay on Xiao Xun's bed, and carefully read Xiao Xun's Weibo again.

In fact, Light and Shadow did not restrict Xiao Yu's speeches on various social networking sites, which Xiao Yu personally told Wei Zizhen.

Xiao Yu doesn't post much on Weibo, and there are very few personal ones. It's not because he has a cold personality and doesn't want to get close to fans or pretend to be someone.

But at the time he was really too busy to pay attention to these things.

Beware of other people's backstabbing and some things that are speculative, and because of my own reasons, I have to take turns filming among several crews, so I don't have extra energy to toss about these things.

In the beginning, things on those social networking sites were all handled by Liu Maimai, and as a manager, Liu Maimai naturally couldn't add more settings to Xiao Yu.

Later, when Xiao Xuan was free and had time to care about his fan circle and social accounts, his aloof image had been fully established.

Xiao Xun was also so happy, focusing on diving, and only cheating on the New Year's holidays and when cooperating with work promotions.

And the reason why he frequently posts on Weibo recently is indeed because he is in a very good mood.

——The feeling of fulfilling a long-cherished wish is so wonderful that even the extremely self-controlled actor Xiao Ying couldn't restrain the joy and joy in his heart.

Wei Zizhen looked at Xiao Xuan's recent Weibo updates. Every photo and every blog post, in his close relationship with Xiao Xuan, had a more special hidden meaning.

There is even a photo of him and Xiao Xuan - although he only exists as a background.

I am special.

Xiao Xuan's every move involves me behind the scenes.

Xiao Xuan is flattering me.

Xiao Xuan sweetly talked to me in front of everyone.

This kind of secret joy fills Wei Zizhen's heart with a subtle taste, like the juice splashed on his hands when peeling off an orange peel, sour and sweet intertwined, so complicated that it's hard to describe.

Mr. President threw the phone aside, got into the bed, hugged the pillow that Xiao Xuan slept on the night before, and took a deep breath.

It was Xiao Xuan's smell.

The smell of milk-scented body wash.

Wei Zizhen buried his head in the pillow, arched the quilt, and wrapped himself and the pillow firmly in the quilt.

It was full of Xiao Xuan's smell.

Mr. President was stuffy in bed for a while, stretched out his head to take a breath, and saw the magazine on the bedside table at a glance.

He reached out and pulled out a book, and as soon as he opened it, three cards fell out of it.

Wei Zizhen was stunned for a moment, and took a look at the three cards that had fallen on the quilt, and found that they were several business cards.

He knew all the names on the business card, they were all well-known jewelry designers in China, and the design styles were all Wei Zizhen's favorite.

More than half a year ago, Mr. President asked one of them to help design his parents' wedding commemorative rings. It seems that he had an in-depth exchange with Dr. Monkey, who was still a good friend at the time, based on the design styles of the three of them.

Wei Zizhen looked at the stack of magazines and the business card in his hand with a complicated expression.

After a while, he smacked his lips, clipped the business card back to the inside of the magazine, and shrank into the bed.

……

The day for the relocation of the Acropolis headquarters was set on the seventh day of the new year.

Prior to this, some equipment and materials were first removed.

Wei Zizhen's work during the Chinese New Year is still relatively leisurely, but he still can't get away.

He sat in the office, and rarely closed the office door.

Because the entire investment department floor was empty.

The equipment and equipment have been moved to the new headquarters building, and even his office seems a bit empty.

Mr. President sat at the desk with his chin propped up, absently browsing the pages on the computer, the pen in his hand lost its proper function, and helplessly twirling in Wei Zizhen's hands.

In fact, if Wang Tezhu hadn't had a vacation, he should have been able to detect Wei Zi's real change soon.

Although he still has an expressionless and cold image on the surface, when Wei Zizhen sits alone in the office, he is often dazed and distracted. When listening to other people's reports, his reaction is two beats slower than usual, even processing documents and following up projects. The efficiency has been greatly reduced.

But it's a pity that Special Assistant Wang is not here.

So he was not familiar with Wei Zizhen's staff in the film and television department, and faced the expressionless President Wei who seemed to be in deep thought, he still felt a little guilty.

Wei Zizhen was thinking.

Think about one very important thing.

He was going to come out to his parents as soon as possible - anyway, Wei Ziming already had a goal, so it was no big deal for him to tell his parents about his situation.

Wei Zizhen is still very confident in his brother's charm, no matter what, he is a big boss who is used to making decisions before acting.

If you dare to say at home that you already have a goal, you are basically close to it.

Wei Zizhen didn't believe his brother's nonsense that "the horoscope has not been written yet".

Wei Zizhen thought of the stack of magazines and those few business cards, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he shouldn't let Xiao Xuan face these things alone.

He can't decide what to do in front of the public, but when facing the families of both parties, he can't really leave everything to Xiao Xuan, can he?

Xiao Xuan's sincerity and trust have been clearly demonstrated.

He wants to marry him, form a family with him, come out to the public, and be with him openly.

Under the current situation, if an actor wants to have such courage, he may not be able to find one in the entertainment circle.

With such a plan, it basically means that you are ready to give up everything you have now.

Wei Zizhen touched his conscience, only felt that he was really easily reassured by Xiao Xuan before, and felt that he could leave everything to him, what a fool.

Why did he let Xiao Xuan face such pressure alone?

While President Wei was thinking, he wondered how he should talk to his parents.

If he wanted to change something else, Wei Zizhen immediately rolled up his sleeves.

The problem is coming out of the closet...

Wei Zizhen wasn't worried about his parents' opposition, because Wei Zizhen knew that his parents didn't care much about whether he found a boy or a girl.

He is more worried about whether his parents will take an unfriendly attitude towards this matter because they care about the feelings of his grandparents.

Wei Zizhen was beaten up by his grandfather's crutches when he was young, because of his rash and lawless personality.

Every time, his parents and elder brother have to go out to pull grandpa away, so that he can avoid the next beating.

This kind of situation is very common in rural areas. Because of the low level of knowledge, the old people usually believe in an old saying when raising their children: If you don't fight, you can't succeed.

But Wei Zi was really spoiled by his brother, the more he was beaten, the more he would fight against the person who beat him. When he got angry, he hid behind his brother and stuck out his tongue at his grandfather for a while.

Probably this is one of the reasons why his grandfather has always been unfriendly to him.

It is also the biggest reason why Wei Zizhen resists going back to his hometown for the New Year.

After all, his grandfather has been on crutches for every disagreement, and even his father would be beaten if he didn't pay attention, let alone Wei Zizhen, who has always been disobedient.

Unfortunately, the reason why Father Wei was able to continue his studies was that Grandpa Wei went to a nearby town to work as a helper and worked hard to earn money, which paid for Father Wei to go to university. Time fell.

Wei's mother's family is full of intellectuals, but one year there was an accident at home, and all friends avoided seeing it because it was too involved. Only Grandpa Wei, who had always been looked down upon by their family, took out all his savings and handed it over to the family. It was only because of Wei's mother's family that they were able to tide over the difficulties.

Therefore, Wei's father and Wei's mother naturally have a kind of gratitude and awe for Grandpa Wei.

Grandpa Wei's opinion held a very important weight in their eyes.

Wei Zi really had a headache when he thought of his grandfather.

There was a dull pain in the place where the crutches hadn't been used for many years.

Mr. President has grown up so much, and the resentment towards his grandfather has gradually dissipated over time, but he just doesn't want to get close to him.

After all, he can also understand that the self who was wandering around and dawdling around back then was not the same as the painting style of the whole Wei family, just like the mouse feces caught in a bowl of fresh soup. It's normal for grandpa to like it.

Understandable is understanding, let him be sent to the door to be rejected, he will never do it.

So the big question now is, if word of his coming out gets to his grandpa, it will be a lot of fun.

Wei Zizhen completely believed that his grandfather would directly kill the company to make troubles.

Thinking of this, Mr. President sighed deeply.

People who are half buried in the ground, why are they still so angry.

Alas, my brain hurts.

Wei Zizhen picked up the pen that had rolled to the side because of his slippery hand, hesitated for a while, and decided to find a foreign aid.

Wei Zizhen: Brother!Brother!Brother!dear brother!

Wei Ziming: ...

Wei Ziming: You're so dear, your company is going bankrupt?

Wei Zizhen: Say something nice when it’s Chinese New Year [Don’t think you’re handsome and I won’t hit you.jpg]

Wei Ziming: Talk about something.

Wei Zizhen hesitantly typed on the keyboard.

Wei Zizhen: That's...that...how is grandpa doing recently?

Wei Ziming: When you swing your cane, you can make a loud wind sound.

Wei Zizhen: ... Oh.

Looks to be in good health.

Mr. President struggled for a while, but still asked.

Wei Zizhen: Brother Xiao Ming... have they mentioned me this year?

Wei Ziming looked up at his grandfather who was watching the financial news with his father, and sighed softly.

Wei Ziming: No.

Looking at this reply, Wei Zizhen didn't know whether to be more sad or more relaxed.

He picked the scroll wheel of the mouse and pursed his lips.

Wei Zizhen: Then if I come out, they shouldn't care?

Wei Ziming: Are you ready to confess?Parents will not object.

Wei Zizhen: I know our parents won't object to this, but I'm just... more worried about Grandpa.

Wei Ziming raised his eyelids, and glanced at grandma who was peeling peanuts with Wei's mother.

Wei Ziming: ... also.

Wei Zizhen: Hey, annoying, why don't you just say that I'm dead.

Wei Ziming: ... Say something nice about the Chinese New Year.

Wei Zizhen didn't answer, he looked at the computer screen, the irritability on his face was obvious.

Wei Ziming knew his younger brother's difficulties, but this matter was indeed beyond the reach of the Wei family.

Wei Ziming was silent for a while, looking at his grandfather who was watching TV.

Wei Ziming: Just wait.

After sending this message, Wei Ziming stuffed the phone back into his pocket, reached out to grab a handful of peanuts, and peeled them together.

Grandma Wei glanced at her eldest grandson, and praised him with a smile: "Xiao Ming is sensible."

Hearing this, Wei Ziming looked at his grandma with a peanut peeling in his hand, "Xiaozhen is quite sensible, he started his own company, and now it's developing very well."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly stagnated.