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After the rain, the sun was shining brightly in Nancheng in the morning, and the traces washed by the rain last night gradually disappeared.

The spacious bedroom is very quiet, the curtains are drawn, and only a small gap is opened. The warm winter sun shines in through the gap, forming a beam of light, and fine dust can be seen flying inside.

An Qingyan opened his eyes in a daze, then sat up on the mattress, the quilt covering his body also slipped off, his thin body was wearing an ill-fitting white shirt, not the one from last night.

Because he was too tired from being tormented, he fell asleep afterwards, and Gu Fei probably changed the clothes for him...

Gu Fei specially changed his own shirt for him.

It's really... bad fun.

Realizing what he did last night, An Qingyan woke up in an instant, his cheeks began to burn immediately, he was quite bold last night, but now he feels shy after realizing it.

How could he do such a shameless thing!

As soon as Gu Fei opened the door and came in, he saw the boy sitting on the bed with his head down and his hands covering his face.

After seeing him come in, like a frightened rabbit, he immediately got under the quilt, as if he had no face to face people, but now he knows how to be shy.

The man's stretched eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile, which softened the original aggressive face with deep features. He stood by the bed, leaning over to look at the bulging quilt.

"Baby, wake up."

The magnetic and gentle voice passed into the young man's ears through a layer of quilt, and his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter. Last night, Brother Fei called him the same way, and he called it many times.

Gu Fei waited patiently for a while, only to see the head of the person hidden under the quilt slowly showing his head, his eyes dodged, and he called Brother Fei softly.

Seeing An Qingyan's blushing cheeks, Gu Fei touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and then touched his cheeks. It was a little hot, and he immediately asked with concern: "Have you got a fever?"

An Qingyan: "...No."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me." The man's expression was serious.

"..." An Qingyan pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I just blushed from being suppressed in the quilt, nothing happened at all."

He really didn't feel anything, but getting enough sleep made him feel refreshed, maybe that's the benefit of not feeling pain.

Gu Fei was still worried, "Let Brother Fei check."

"Check...check what?" An Qingyan looked at the man in front of him in confusion, met those playful eyes, and immediately grabbed the quilt vigilantly, "No, no, no... no need to check! "

The man let out a low laugh, leaned on the mattress and leaned in front of the nervous young man, looked at those innocent and vigilant eyes, and moved his thin lips, "Why is Yan Yan still so shy?"

An Qingyan was so shy that she buried her face in the quilt again, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop talking..."

Gu Fei was not reluctant, and liked to look at his Yan Yan who was so shy and at a loss, he raised his hand and touched the boy's head, "Also, Yan Yan looks very good in my clothes, I like it very much."

……

It wasn't until he teased people so much that he almost shrank into the corner of the bed that Master Gu went out to work in a happy mood. Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask An Qingyan to stay in the room and rest obediently.

If possible, he really doesn't want to go to the company.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

It also makes sense.

……

Since receiving the call last night, Wu Weiguang was so excited and worried that he didn't get much sleep all night, and went to Gu's Group early the next morning with two dark circles under his eyes.

As a result, the front desk told him that their president hadn't come to work today, so he waited in the reception room for more than an hour. Just when he was about to go home disheartened, he hoped for the stars and the moon. Master Gu in the middle.

It was rumored that Mr. Gu was indifferent and unkind, with a paralyzed face every day, but when he actually saw the other party, did he feel that the rumors were wrong?

"You're welcome, please sit down."

"Okay... Master Gu, you sit too."

Wu Weiguang swallowed nervously, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa on the left calmly. He was tall and leggy, and his figure was almost at the level of a top male model. His face was also very good-looking, with a high-end movie quality.

If he goes to filming, he must be very popular.

Most importantly, there was a slight smile between the man's handsome brows, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't look as indifferent and alienated as the rumors said.

Wu Weiguang couldn't help but relax a little, and tentatively said, "Master Gu, the investment you told me about last night..."

Gu Fei: "One hundred million."

Having prepared mentally in advance, Wu Weiguang can still remain calm. This [-] million is indeed a number that is out of reach for ordinary people, but for Gu, it is really nothing.

"Really, thank you very much, this investment is very important to Wu." Wu Weiguang thanked Gu Fei from the bottom of his heart for solving his urgent need.

"To be honest, Wu did encounter a problem in the casting of this drama, but it should be resolved now."

With this amount of investment, what is he afraid of, then Mr. Wu will go to hell.

Gu Fei curled his lips invisibly, "Then congratulate Director Wu first." After a pause, he added flatly: "Gu believes in your vision and can choose the most suitable candidate."

Hearing this, Wu Weiguang's eyes lit up. Master Gu's words meant that he would not interfere with the casting, nor would he decide on candidates. Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face, "Don't worry, Master Gu. I already have the most suitable candidate in my mind.”

"However, I have a question to ask you." Seeing the other party nodded slightly, Wu Weiguang continued: "Why did you suddenly invest in "Kyushu Legend"?"

Gu Fei was unwilling to explain so much, "There is no reason, I just want to vote."

Wu Weiguang: "..."

Well, rich and willful.

He really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

The truth is of course not what Gu Fei said. He invested in this drama for two reasons. One is because of the commercial value of this IP. It is adapted from a well-known novel. The director and filming team are all top-notch in the industry. potential.

Of course, the biggest reason was because of An Qingyan.

Gu Fei could tell that the child really liked the show and the character of Shen Tinghan, and often studied Shen Tinghan's character traits with the novel in mind, thinking about how to play this role well.

Sometimes An Qingyan would also tell him. When she said these things, the child was very serious, and her eyes were full of light.

How could he have the heart to let his Yanyan down.

Obviously children have this strength.

Gu Fei can't tie An Qingyan by his side, he has his own ideals and pursuits, what Gu Fei can do is to make the road smoother, so that the children can walk more smoothly, so that they don't suffer wronged.

This is something he had decided a long time ago.

Of course, even if he invested in this drama, he would not ask An Qingyan to be the number one male.

Gu Fei has his own principles.

Most importantly, he believes that his Yan Yan has this strength.

After coming out of Gu's Building, Wu Weiguang's mood was brighter than the sun in the sky. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Wu, so he no longer had to swallow his anger.

"Mr. Wu, I've already decided who the number one male will be."

A middle-aged man's rough voice came from the phone, with a greasy taste: "I said Director Wu, wouldn't it be great if you were so knowledgeable earlier, Duan Ci's acting is so good, don't you think so? "

Wu Weiguang smiled disdainfully, but spoke very politely: "Mr. Wu, I think you may have misunderstood something. The person I chose is not Duan Ci."

"What? If it's not Duan Ci, who is it?"

"Didn't I tell you the fuck already?!" Mr. Wu scolded angrily: Wu Weiguang, I advise you, don't toast your mother and refuse to eat fine wine. How to film the show! "

Wu Weiguang: "Mr. Wu, are you going to divest the capital?"

"What? Are you afraid now? It's too late!"

"Sorry, I think you misunderstood again." Wu Weiguang said with a smile: "What I mean is, if you want to withdraw the capital, you should hurry up. We can't tolerate your big Buddha like this broken crew."

After saying this, he hung up the phone, completely relieved.

Hurry up and get out of here, you still are!

Two hundred and five nouveau riche who have no quality, do not know art and are self-righteous!

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Yu Qingtong and Song Shuman didn't come back after playing in the suburbs until the afternoon. They went back to Gu's house together. Song Shuman mainly wanted to see his youngest son.

The three sat together drinking afternoon tea and chatting.

"Yanyan, why is there a red mark on your neck? How did you get it?"

Song Shuman moved closer and wanted to take a closer look. An Qingyan was startled, and immediately pulled up her collar to cover the marks on her neck, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I was just bitten by a mosquito."

Although it is winter now, the air conditioner is turned on to keep the house warm, so it's not cold. An Qingyan still wore a turtleneck sweater, in order to cover the traces on her body, who knew she would still be discovered.

"There are mosquitoes in this winter?" Song Shuman was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much, "The mosquitoes in Nancheng are very rampant, Yanyan, remember to spray more toilet water."

An Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I know."

"By the way, Yanyan, since your arm is almost healed, when will you move back home? We really want you to come back." Song Shuman looked at his younger son expectantly, and after waiting for so long, finally Looking forward to today.

"This……"

Yu Qingtong said with a smile: "Yanyan is not in a hurry, you can stay here as long as you want, Auntie likes you very much, you should spend more time with Auntie here."

Song Shuman was unhappy, "Qingtong, don't you have a son yourself? Don't rob me of your son, Yanyan, don't listen to your aunt, it's better to go home and live."

Seeing the two quarreling, An Qingyan couldn't help but smile.