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Wen Xiaohui transferred classes with his colleagues and took a day off. He didn't go anywhere that day. He and Luo Yi were playing games, watching movies, and eating wildly at home. Most of his former friends were in college, and some were still in other places.

It was difficult to get together and mess around again, so having such unscrupulous fun with Luo Yi to pass the time made him feel like he was back in his student days, a simple era where he didn't have too many worries and didn't have to face reality.

Wen Xiaohui was lying on the floor, resting his sore eyes. Luo Yi stuffed a grape into his mouth: "Brother Xiaohui, will you work early and late tomorrow?"

"morning shift."

"Then you have to go home and sleep tomorrow."

"yes."

Luo Yi said disappointedly: "I still want to go out with you on the weekend tomorrow."

"You can come see me in the afternoon, but I have to go back in the evening."

"Okay, I haven't visited your studio yet. I only went downstairs last time."

Wen Xiaohui turned over and looked at him: "Remember, you are not allowed to call me Brother Xiaohui in the studio."

"Why?"

"This name is too boring." Wen Xiaohui curled his lips, "You call me Adrian or Adi, remember it."

Luo Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a good memory."

"That damn bitch will be there tomorrow. No matter what he says or does, just ignore him."

Luo Yi let out a long "Oh". He propped up his chin and looked at Wen Xiaohui with a smile: "What can he do?"

"Who knows, don't worry, I won't let him bully you."

"good."

Luo Yi's words reminded Wen Xiaohui that no matter how he tried to escape, he would still have to go back to work tomorrow unless he was fired, but he didn't think he would do that. If he really had to leave the studio, it would probably be because of his own nausea.

He couldn't stay any longer, so there was no need to rush, but since he hadn't reached that point yet, he might as well take a walk and take a look.

He sat up, took out his cell phone and started tinkering.

Luo Yi said: "What are you doing?"

"Send a photo...how about this filter? Japanese style." Wen Xiaohui pointed to the selfie he took yesterday and showed it to Luo Yi.

"Not bad, would you like to try lomo style again?"

"Hey, this is good, I want to put the photo of me and Li Hua in the first one." Wen Xiaohui said with a sly smile, "Luca was so angry when he posted on Weibo that he couldn't sleep all night." Wen Xiaohui finished editing Weibo, and suddenly

Thinking of something, he hooked Luo Yi's neck and said, "Hey, we haven't filmed yet..."

Luo Yi stretched out his finger and gently pressed the lens.

Wen Xiaohui was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yi said: "I don't like putting photos online."

Wen Xiaohui wondered: "Why? You are so good-looking, I want to show it off."

Luo Yi smiled: "I just don't like it."

"Hasn't anyone in school secretly photographed you?"

"Maybe there is, but no one dares to put it online."

Wen Xiaohui found it incredible. He could understand hiding wealth, but he had never seen a good-looking person hiding his face. If he grew up like Luo Yi, he would definitely enter the entertainment industry without hesitation.

. He said nonchalantly: "Then I won't put it online, let's just take a photo."

"Okay, but the photos can only be kept on your phone."

"Don't worry, I really don't understand what you are thinking." Wen Xiaohui raised his neck again, turned his face towards the camera, and posed the best angle for himself. Luo Yi smiled and looked at the screen, obviously without any deliberate intention.

Her expression was so beautiful that there was no blind spot. Wen Xiaohui looked at the screen of his mobile phone and thought to himself that this must be the first time in his life that he couldn't help but look at others while taking a selfie.

After taking a few pictures, Wen Xiaohui chose the most beautiful one and sent it to Luo Yi: "Keep it, I don't mind if you use it as a screensaver."

Luo Yi turned on his phone and stared at the photo sent by Wen Xiaohui. In the photo, the two teenagers were face to face, smiling brightly and youthfully. The backlight of the phone reflected on his eyeballs, making them appear extraordinarily bright.

Wen Xiaohui laughed and said: "What's wrong, you are fascinated by your own beauty?"

Luo Yi shook his phone: "You are the first person I have taken a photo with besides my mother."

"Really? You've never taken photos of anyone other than my sister in your whole life?"

"Really, I don't like taking pictures, let alone taking pictures with others."

Wen Xiaohui touched his nose: "Then I asked you to take pictures with me. Are you angry?"

Luo Yi smiled and said: "How could it be? You are my family just like mother."

Wen Xiaohui smiled broadly.

When Wen Xiaohui went to work early the next morning, he was not surprised to see Luca's long face. He proudly raised his chest and raised his chin, feeling secretly happy.

Xiao Ai came over and said, "Adi baby, I saw your Weibo. How is it? Is Li Hua good-looking in person? Wang Yudong is my male idol. Is he 1.8 meters tall?"

"Li Hua is so beautiful, her skin is super tender, and Wang Yudong is quite tall, definitely tall at 1.8 meters."

Xiao Ai said excitedly: "I'm so envious. If I had known you were going, I would have asked you to get my autograph for me."

"What autograph do you want? It's very cheap to get an autograph in a place like that, okay? I'm a guest." Wen Xiaohui deliberately raised his voice.

As expected, Luca snorted mockingly.

Xiao Ai curled her lips, winked and whispered, "It's sour."

The two of them chuckled together.

Luca sneered: "Silly fart, do you want to become the second Akai?"

Wen Xiaohui rolled his eyes at him: "What's wrong with becoming the second Akai? Akai is doing so well now."

"Okay?" Luca looked around and confirmed that there were only three of them in the studio. "Li Hua was on the cover of Vogue some time ago. The popular 'Linglong Face' makeup was designed by Akai and was taken as his own. Don't you think so?"

You know. Why do you think Akai went abroad? He said he was going to study, but he was tricked into going abroad to heal his wounds."

Wen Xiaohui was startled: "Luca, no matter whether it is true or not, you are very courageous. You dare to spread such gossip."

"I dare say that I'm not afraid of you telling him that Juxing is going to separate anyway, and I won't follow him. I thought it was a good thing, but I gave you a charity party and it turned out like this. I sincerely wish you to become his next one.

Right-hand assistant."

Wen Xiaohui's face sank, but on the surface he was trying to keep up his face: "How about it, I can see it myself, it's better than you being with Xiaoyan for so long, and she didn't even take you out to see anyone, it's you who can't see people.

, or you are shameless."

Luca showed a vicious smile: "You have a face that can be seen by others. I will definitely help you negotiate a good price."

Wen Xiaohui clenched his fists and really wanted to go up and tear Luca's mouth out right now. Luca's words hit the point that made him most angry. From the first day he entered the studio, he was provoked and bullied by Luca in every possible way.

All the hatred surged up: "You stinking idiot, you spit shit out of your mouth all day long, I'll teach you how to talk to people with this stupid mouth!" He kicked over the stool and was about to pounce on it.

A trace of fear flashed in Luca's eyes. He didn't expect Wen Xiaohui's anger to be so scary.

Xiao Ai hugged Wen Xiaohui's waist: "Xiao Hui doesn't want it, calm down, Zhang Xiong, can you say a few words less!"

Luca snorted, turned around and ran to the storage room.

Wen Xiaohui took several deep breaths before calming down.

Xiao Ai said sadly: "It's been so long, you should be used to it. What happened to you today? Why are you so familiar with him?"

Wen Xiaohui was embarrassed to explain why he tried to pimp him out yesterday, so he could only say with a shake of his face: "My aunt, can you do it?"

Xiao Ai burst into laughter.

But Wen Xiaohui couldn't laugh. He felt that he could do what Luca said. He suddenly felt worried about his future.

After working hard all morning, when it was almost time to hand over the shift, Luo Yi came.

As soon as Xiao Ai saw Luo Yi, he said excitedly: "Wow, little brother, you are looking for Adi."

Luo Yi smiled: "Yes, is he here?"

"adi, your handsome little relative is here."

Wen Xiaohui was blow-drying a guest's hair. Hearing this, he looked over and said, "Luo Yi, please sit down for a while. I'm almost ready."

Luo Yi sat on the sofa at the door and glanced across the studio, watching Wen Xiaohui skillfully playing with other people's hair. His professional look was very different from the usual jovial one.

"Handsome guy, drink water."

Luo Yi raised his head, and it was Luca who poured a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

Luo Yi nodded: "Thank you."

"Are you really a relative of Adrian?"

"Um?"

Luca looked unbelieving: "What kind of relatives? You two don't look alike." He lowered his voice and said, "You and he are a couple."

Luo Yi smiled faintly: "I am his nephew."
To be continued...