Guo Yunchen lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes blocked all his thoughts.

It's sad and sad, it's just a little, unhappy?

When he was running along the mountain path, he once came across a small flower growing in the crevices of the rocks, and every morning he made a new discovery: hey, it had budded, and it began to bloom!

During that time, every time he passed that mountain road, he would stop and admire it for a moment.

Until one day, he met Ma Wenjing in front of the flower, and the grandson of the Ma family did not get close to the little flower, just like him, he just admired it from a distance, saw him, and smiled at him: "Dai Wen, you see, there is a flower blooming among the rocks." ”

Guo Yunchen really wanted to tell him that this flower had been blooming for three or four days, and he was the first to discover it!

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just nodded faintly.

The feeling now is very similar to when his flower was discovered by Ma Wenjing-

Has the beauty that was once only discovered by him finally discovered by others?

Guo Yunchen adjusted his mood for a long time, and re-watched the entertainment news in front of him, this time, his attention fell on another description:

"The female student's voice is refreshing, and when she memorizes the lines, she has a strange sense of youth: If you really love me, please tell me sincerely!"

"Her eyes are shining, her face is shining, her whole person is shining and dazzling, she is Romeo on the stage!"

Guo Yunchen was silent again.

Even if it is just two simple language descriptions, he can feel the stage charm of Romeo played by a young girl, and he can fully imagine that she is radiant and charming.

She must have some acting talent, he thought.

Guo Yunchen regretted it, perhaps, he should have pulled classmate Song to Rongchang in the first place.

Looking up at the hill-like script in front of him again, Guo Yunchen suddenly lost his enthusiasm for work, and his heart was empty, as if after losing some treasure, the rest of the things were all turned into rubble.

He waved his hand excitedly: "That's all for today!" ”

Seeing this, Guo Yunchen had no intention of staying for a long time, so he directly picked up the ink-colored briefcase and left first.

Rong Bo had already waited at the door in advance, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him, Guo Yunchen nodded slightly to express his gratitude, and Rong Bo knew that the young master was in a bad mood today, and he was not even interested in greeting.

Rong Bo kept silent with interest, focused on driving, and when he arrived at the Guo family's mid-levels mansion, he was ten minutes earlier than usual.

Guo Yunchen got out of the car and directly instructed the servant who came to greet him: "You don't have to cook my dinner today." ”

With that, he turned around and went upstairs and went back to his room.

The Guo family's mansion covers a wide area, and when they bought the land in the middle of the mountain, the Guo family was already very prosperous, not counting the outcasts, the five brothers had more than a dozen children, and the house was built according to the capacity of 100 people.

The hall on the first floor is used for balls, and there are four large and small restaurants, and the kitchen is also divided into Chinese and Western, as well as a recreation room, a gym, etc.

On the second floor, there is a bedroom and a study.

On the second floor, there are five bedrooms each, each uncle has his own study and living room, and there is a common conference room on the second floor, which is convenient for uncles to work from home.

My grandfather is still here, and although he has been recuperating outside all the year round, the largest bedroom in the center is still reserved for my grandfather.

Guo Yunchen's father, Guo Zhenyu, has also been away for a long time, and several uncles wanted him to live in his father's room, but he insisted on refusing.

On the third floor, there is the room of the three generations of the Guo family, and Guo Yunchen lives on this floor.

He was the youngest, but the room was the largest of all his peers, but after coming out of a study at the back, his bedroom was the smallest.

Even so, compared with his nephews, his bedroom is also considered big, a few years ago when he lived abroad, there were always nephews calling to ask, can he live in his room?

He didn't care, but the uncles refused, they beat one when they knew it, and then they were all honest, and no one dared to mention the change of room again.

Now the cousins have moved out, the nephews are either studying abroad, or they have also moved out a lot after work, and the third and fourth floors are much quieter, so he simply stayed.

Returning to the room and throwing away the briefcase, Guo Yunchen fell to the bed with his clothes in his hands, and lay down for a while, but he became more and more irritable.

After thinking about it, he simply took the briefcase and went to the study next door.

There are two floor-to-ceiling Nanmu bookshelves in the study, one of which is full, all of which are the original drama books, movie-related books, some directors' precious notes, and some celebrity signed posters when he was studying abroad.

Another bookshelf was also half full, all of which were all kinds of excellent manuscripts he collected after starting a film company, ready to be used to adapt the script, and Senior Brother Chen's London Beauty was displayed in it.

As for his six-foot-long desk, it is full of scripts handed in by directors, and he can start filming immediately after he approves it.

Guo Yunchen didn't plan to read the script, he took out Hongchen's letter with a smile from his briefcase, plus his reply to the reputation, it was only two pages and hundreds of words, and he simply used it as a calligraphy textbook.

Pushing aside the scripts piled up on the desk, making a vacancy, taking a pen and paper, Guo Yunchen sat in front of the desk, took a deep breath, and seriously practiced Mr. Hongchen's calligraphy.

That's right, he has already acquiesced in his heart that this Hongchen who is willing to guide him is a gentleman, and he believes that Mr. will prefer the title of Hongchen to a smile.

Masters, don't they all like the game Hongchen, and pass by with a smile!

So, red dust is the point.

Practicing calligraphy is really the right choice.

As Mr. Hongchen's pen walked away, most of the depression in his heart disappeared between the sharp strokes.

Just when he gradually forgot himself, the internal phone on the desk rang, Guo Yunchen frowned slightly, picked up the microphone, and a gentle female voice immediately sounded in his ears: "Chenchen, I heard the people in the kitchen say, you don't want to eat today?" ”

"Is there something wrong with your body? I'll call Dr. Li to show you? ”

The uncles call him Achen or Chenzai depending on the mood, and there is an outsider, it is Yunchen.

The aunts are very unified, and they have insisted on calling him Chenchen for decades.

Guo Yunchen immediately responded: "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I ate a little too much at noon, and I'm not hungry now, and when I'm hungry later, I'll call the kitchen to get a bowl of noodles." ”

The eldest aunt told him a few words earnestly, don't be greedy for meals in the future, just be appropriate, if you are hungry, you can ask the room to do what you want to eat, don't be confined to a bowl of noodles, Guo Yunchen responded to it all.

hung up the phone and picked up the pen again, but Guo Yunchen had a strong premonition: he was afraid that he would not be able to concentrate on practicing calligraphy.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, there was a knock on the door of the study, and the second aunt's somewhat bold voice came in: "Chenchen? What are you doing, hurry up and get out of here, it's time to eat! ”