The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Xu Xizhou opened the door.

Holding the agreement in his hand, he stared into Shu Yue's eyes.

"Mom, have you seen this contract a long time ago?"

Shu Yue glanced at the document in his hand, her gaze was calm.

"Yes, I accidentally saw it when I was tidying your room in London and wanted to find sheets in your closet."

Xu Xizhou's chest rose and fell rapidly, he held the agreement tightly with his fingers, and stared at Shu Yue with some puzzlement.

"So... what did you tell Zhuang Jingchun?"

Shu Yue sighed softly, she walked into the room, and closed the door behind her.

"I told Xiaozhuang that when the agreement expires, he can no longer tie you to him for any reason, and must give you the right to choose again."

"Xiao Zhou, I know you will hate me, but as a mother, I have no other way. From the very beginning, your relationship is not normal. I hope you can calm down and think about it carefully."

Xu Xizhou felt a little chilly in his heart, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "What do you want me to think about?"

"Zhuang Jingchun is so much older than you. He chose you as his agreed boyfriend just to deal with his family. He has always been high above and in control of the overall situation, but you have fallen into it. Is this fair to you?"

Xu Xizhou blinked, and said with a wry smile, "It was true at the beginning, but this agreement is equal, and he also helped me a lot."

"Just because he helped you and took care of you, do you want to like him? Xiao Zhou, it was because there was no one else around you at that time, and you had no better choice, but it's different now. Mom, uncle, and grandpa, there are so many people who care about you and take care of you. If you want to fall in love, mom can also help you find a suitable partner. If you don't like that Su Fan, mom can still—"

"But those people are not Zhuang Jingchun!" Xu Xizhou shouted suddenly, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone was slightly choked up.

"Mom, I know you're doing it for my own good, but you don't understand me at all. Zhuang Jingchun is Zhuang Jingchun, no one can compare to him."

After he finished speaking, a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.All the grievances and distress of these days seemed to be vented at this moment.

Seeing the tears on Xu Xizhou's face, Shu Yue realized how big a mistake she had made.She stepped forward in a panic, trying to reach out to touch Xu Xizhou's shoulder, but the latter gently waved her away.

"Mom, I'm not as immature as you think." His soul is a 26-year-old adult, and he is no longer a child.

"These things, I can make my own decisions, I hope you will not interfere in the future, can you?"

"Xiaozhou, I'm sorry, I..." Looking at Xu Xizhou's firm gaze, Shu Yue felt regretful and ashamed at the moment.

It was not easy for her to find Xu Xizhou. At the beginning, she vowed to do her best to make Xiaozhou smooth and happy for the rest of her life, but she did not expect that this overprotective mentality would hurt Xiaozhou.

"Mom, you go out first, I want to be alone."

Facing Xu Xizhou's reddish eye sockets, Shu Yue's heart trembled, and the bridge of her nose felt a little sore.

"Okay, mom promises that she will never interfere with your feelings again."

"I'm sorry, Xiaozhou."

Seeing Shu Yue's leaving back, Xu Xizhou felt a little heavy in his heart.Did he speak too seriously just now?

His eyes were a little dry. He went into the bathroom and wanted to wash his face. When he looked up, he realized that there were two lines of tears on his face.

He stared at himself in the full-length mirror for a long time, then slowly raised his hand to touch his face.

What happened to him at that time, it seemed that he couldn't control it at all, when Zhuang Jingchun was mentioned, tears just fell like this, it was really embarrassing.

After washing his face, Xu Xizhou went to the balcony.He wanted to water the flowers and plants and divert his attention when his phone rang suddenly.

It was actually Bai Yue calling.

"Xiaozhou, have you seen the box office of our movie? It's worth a billion now, do you know?"

Xu Xizhou vaguely remembered that the movie he participated in before was released almost a week ago.

"Could it be over [-] million?"

"What's the point of breaking [-] million? Our movie has already broken [-] million! The attendance rate is the highest among films of the same period, and the word-of-mouth is also the best. It's no problem to break [-] billion in the future!"

Bai Yue's tone was full of excitement. As a film producer, he was happier than anyone else when he saw with his own eyes that the film he put so much effort into had achieved such a good box office.

"Is the box office so high?" Xu Xizhou was a little surprised.

"Of course, I have a good eye for picking people. The director and the leading actors are all good, and you are also selected. Do you know that you are more popular than the leading actors now!"

"Me? Why?" Xu Xizhou was puzzled.

The scenes of his appearance are less than 10 minutes. Will the audience really remember him?

Bai Yue chuckled, "Of course, the CP between you and the male lead is the best. The popularity is too high. That station B is full of edited videos of the two of you, so popular."

Xu Xizhou really didn't expect this day to come. When he was filming, he interacted with the hero, that is, a normal good friend. Without any intimate scenes, how did the audience get CP?

"I won't say much about this, anyway, you can find out by reading Weibo yourself. Let's talk about business, you should be fine tomorrow afternoon, there is a top fashion magazine that invites film creators to shoot a photo cover, you have to come too."

"I'm just a supporting role, is it necessary?"

"The editor-in-chief asked you to go. If you don't come, the cover probably won't be shot."

Xu Xizhou thought about it, anyway, he is free during this time, to shoot a cover, to help the crew promote it, it's nothing.

So agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xizhou logged on to Weibo, which he hadn't been on for a long time, glanced at his fan count, and was surprised.

He actually rose to 200 million followers!

The last time he posted on Weibo was a month ago, when he helped the film crew repost the promotion of the film. At that time, there were only a few dozen comments, but now the number of comments on that Weibo has exceeded [-], and all of them are fans clamoring for him not to dive. Get online early.

Xu Xizhou clicked on the real-time trending search of the movie again, and many viewers posted movie reviews on it.

Xu Xizhou originally thought that his role, which played less than 10 minutes, would not cause any splashes. Unexpectedly, many audiences who have watched the movie were very impressed with him.In addition, his real identity is a race car driver, and he has just won the F2 world championship. The filter in the movie has been transferred to reality. Many viewers not only fancied his character, but also fancied him as a person.

"Oh my god, it's like a dream come true. My favorite racer brother is actually a racer! He is also a world champion! It's amazing! It's amazing!!!"

"In the past two days, I have made up all the matches of the handsome guy. Although there are very few scenes, he is so handsome every time he shows his face! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I will be able to see Xiaozhou in F1 next year. It is really great and super exciting!"

"I declare that I am a fan of F1 from today, and I will not miss every race in the future!"

……

Seeing the fans' comments, Xu Xizhou's mood improved a lot. He has been worried that the attention of the sport of racing in China is not enough. If the box office of this movie can explode and attract more people to pay attention to racing, then he has done it. a meaningful thing.

He clicked into the private message again and looked, and it was already full of fancy confessions from fans.He patiently read more than a dozen of them, and when he was hesitating whether to post a Weibo post, his gaze suddenly froze.

In the unread private message at the top, there was an inexplicable sentence.

——Xu Xizhou, don't be complacent, you will not end well!I will definitely make you regret what you did!

Xu Xizhou clicked in and found that this private message was sent by a Sanwu trumpet account. This person's homepage has no information, and even his profile picture is black.

It's not like he hasn't been scolded since the matter of Master True and False came to light last year.But it has been more than a year since this happened, are there still black fans chasing and scolding him?Really long enough.

Xu Xizhou was really puzzled, he blocked that trumpet decisively, and read the private messages of other fans.

The next morning, Bai Yue drove over to pick him up and took him to the magazine office for a photo shoot.

On the way, looking at Bai Yue's focused profile, Xu Xizhou suddenly remembered something.

"That night, why did Zhuang Jingchun call me?"

Bai Yue didn't realize it for a moment, and after a while, he turned his head and glanced at him.

"You said that night, he was just drunk and crazy. You don't need to worry about him."

"Did he come to Ren's house that night?"

Bai Yue's face froze, "You can guess this?"

Xu Xizhou lowered his eyelashes and suddenly smiled.That guy has as much self-esteem as him, but he obviously cares about him in his heart.

"Do you know that Zhuang Jingchun is still in City B?" Xu Xizhou asked.

Bai Yue shook his head.

"I don't know too well. I've been busy promoting the movie these two days, and I don't touch the ground all day long."

"Then you must know which hotel he lives in?"

No matter what, Xu Xizhou felt that he had an obligation to apologize to Zhuang Jingchun for what Shu Yue had done.

When Bai Yue heard this, he suddenly regained his spirits.

"Are you going to find him?"

"Well, there are some things I want to tell him in person."

"That couldn't be better."

Bai Yue laughed and hurriedly told him the address of the hotel where Zhuang Jingchun lived.

Arrived at the downstairs of the magazine office.

"I won't send you up there. Director Chen and several leading actors are here. They have experience and will teach you how to deal with the camera."

"Well, go about your business."

Xu Xizhou stood at the door, smiled and waved to him.

After explaining his purpose to the front desk, he was led up to the second floor.The studio on the second floor had already been set up, and many staff members were busy coming and going. He greeted Director Chen and several leading actors one by one, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye, which seemed somewhat familiar.

It was a staff member who was carrying equipment, tall and thin, wearing a peaked cap, black mask, and long forehead hair that almost covered his eyes.

"Xiao Zhou, what are you looking at? The filming is about to start." Director Chen called him.

Xu Xizhou responded, and when he looked in that direction again, the staff member with the peaked cap had disappeared.

Probably my eyes are dazzled.

He doesn't know anyone here except the crew.How could there be a figure that I feel somewhat familiar with?

Walking in front of Director Chen, something suddenly crossed Xu Xizhou's mind.

"Director Chen, Tang Yu...how long was he sentenced?"

Mentioning the name Tang Yu, Director Chen's face was not very good-looking. He frowned slightly, looked around, and said in a low voice, "I can't remember clearly, it seems to be half a year. You still care about this kind of social scum What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm just asking, a little curious."

In about half a year, Tang Yu is probably still in prison now?The somewhat similar figure just now was probably really dazzled by him.

Because of his previous filming experience, Xu Xizhou quickly got into the mood for this cover shoot, and he cooperated very well with the leading actors. Even the unsmiling photographer praised him several times.

They took a few sets in the morning, and then moved to a nearby open-air studio in the afternoon, changed into racing suits, and took a set of portraits in the style of the doomsday wasteland.

After the filming ended, the editor-in-chief pulled Xu Xizhou aside again, wanting to ask him to shoot the solo cover next time.

"That... I might have to ask my team manager." Taking a photoshoot as a racing driver is another matter, and he'll have to talk to McLaren first.

The editor-in-chief smiled, and patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, "No problem, you can communicate with the team first, in fact, you are so famous now, you can have an agent and let him take care of these things for you. In the future, not only will I have to shoot the cover, maybe I will also accept endorsement commercials, there are still many things to worry about."

Xu Xizhou really didn't think so far.But when the editor-in-chief said this, he suddenly felt that it was necessary for him to plan his future career carefully.

The main creators of the film crew finally reunited once. Director Chen was very happy. After leaving the studio, he invited everyone to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

"Xiaozhou, don't just eat the food, fill up the wine glass and have a few drinks with me!"

In the past few days, the box office has been rising all the way. Director Chen wakes up laughing in bed every night, and his face is flushed everywhere he goes.

Xu Xizhou had just released Zhuang Jingchun from the blacklist, and was hesitating how to mention that he wanted to meet him, when he was called by his name suddenly, with a flick of his finger, he pressed on the sending button.

He had just edited the text message for a long time before sending it out so unexpectedly.

——Are you still in City B?

This is not WeChat, text messages cannot be withdrawn.Looking at the text message that had already been sent, Xu Xizhou felt extremely regretful.

This sentence is out of the question, and too abrupt.

Putting down the phone, Xu Xizhou sighed, and Xu Xizhou picked up the wine glass.

"Director Chen, I don't drink well, so I can only accompany you for a drink. I'm sorry."

"A glass is fine, as long as you feel like it. Come on, cheers!"

After Xu Xizhou drank a glass of white wine, his mind was buzzing, and his cheeks turned red almost immediately.When he was worrying about how to remedy that inexplicable text message, his phone suddenly vibrated.

It was Zhuang Jingchun's reply:

--What's up?

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In the next chapter, sprinkle some dog blood to promote feelings, I hope you don't mind ORZ