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Chapter 43 Everyone Loves Guo Yunchen (Part [-])

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

Not to mention being sad, just a little bit, upset?
When he was running along the mountain road, he once came across a small flower growing between the cracks in the rocks. Every morning, he would discover something new: Hey, it has budded, and it has begun to bloom!

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

Until one day, he met Ma Wenjing in front of the flower. The grandson of Ma's family didn't approach the little flower like him, but just admired it from a distance. When he saw him, he smiled at him and said, "Dai Wen, look, there is a flower blooming among the rocks."

Guo Yunchen really wanted to tell him that the 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 lightly.

The feeling now is very similar to when his flowers were discovered by Ma Wenjing——

Has the beauty once only discovered by him been discovered by others?
It took Guo Yunchen a long time to adjust his emotions and re-read the entertainment news in front of him. This time, his attention fell on another paragraph of description:

"The female student's voice is refreshing, and when she recites 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 body is shining, she is Romeo on 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 the young girl, and he can completely imagine that she is radiant and charming.

She should have some acting talent, he thought.

Guo Yunchen regretted it. Perhaps, he should have dragged 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 a certain treasure, all the remaining things turned into rubble.

He waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Come here today!"

The assistants packed up their things as if they were being pardoned. Seeing this, Guo Yunchen didn't intend to stay for long, so he picked up the black briefcase and left first.

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

Uncle Rong wisely kept silent and focused on driving. When he arrived at Guo's mansion in the middle of the mountain, he was 10 minutes earlier than usual.

Guo Yunchen got out of the car and directly ordered the servant who came to welcome the door: "You don't have to make my dinner today."

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs and returned to his room.

The Guo family mansion occupies a large area. When they bought the half-mountain land, the Guo family members were already very prosperous. Not counting those living outside, the five brothers had more than a dozen children, and the house was built to accommodate a hundred people.

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

On the second floor, there are bedrooms and study rooms.

On the second floor, each of the five rooms occupies a set. Each uncle has his own study and living room. There is also a common meeting room on the second floor, which is convenient for the uncles to work at home.

Grandfather is still alive, although he has been away for recuperation all year round, the largest bedroom in the house is reserved for him.

Guo Yunchen's father, Guo Zhenyu, was also away for many years. Several uncles wanted him to live in his father's room, but he refused.

The third floor is the rooms of the three generations of the Guo family, and Guo Yunchen lives on this floor.

He is the youngest, but his room is the largest among all his peers, but after coming out from a study room behind him, his bedroom is actually the smallest.

Even so, compared with his nephews, his bedroom is considered bigger. A few years ago when he lived abroad, his nephew would always call and ask if he could live in his room?
He didn't care, but the uncles didn't want to, they would beat them up if they found out, and they became honest in the end, no one dared to mention the house change.

Now the cousins ​​have all moved out, and the nephews are either studying abroad or moving out after work. The third and fourth floors are much quieter, so he simply stayed there.

Back in the room, throwing away the briefcase, Guo Yunchen folded his clothes and fell on the bed, lay down for a while, but 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 of the original dramas, movies, some directors' precious notes, and some celebrity-signed posters that he found while studying abroad.

The other bookshelf is also half full, all of which are all kinds of excellent manuscripts collected by him after he started the film company, and they are going to be used for adapting the script. Brother Chen's "Beauty in London" is on display.

As for his six-foot-long desk, it is filled with the scripts handed in by the directors, and the shooting can start immediately after he approves it.

Guo Yunchen didn't intend to read the script, he took out Hongchen Yixiao's letter from his briefcase, and added his transcribed reply letter, which was only two pages of hundreds of words, so he simply used it as a calligraphy textbook.

Pushing away the scripts that were piled up on the desk, taking a space to take out the pen and paper, Guo Yunchen sat upright in front of the desk, took a deep breath, and seriously practiced Mr. Hongchen's calligraphy.

That's right, he has tacitly agreed in his heart that Hong Chen, who is willing to guide him, is Mr. Hong Chen. Compared with Yi Xiao, he believes that Mr. Hong Chen will prefer the title of Hong Chen.

Experts, don't everyone like the game of mortals, just laugh it off!

Therefore, the world of mortals is the key point.

Practicing calligraphy is indeed a correct choice.

Following Mr. Hongchen's brush strokes, most of the depression in my heart disappeared in the sharpness of the strokes.

Just when he was gradually forgetting himself, the internal phone on the desk rang, Guo Yunchen frowned slightly, picked up the receiver, and a gentle female voice immediately rang in his ear: "Chen Chen, I heard from the kitchen staff that you don't want to eat today gone?"

"Is there something wrong with your body? I'll ask Dr. Li to come and see it for you?"

The uncles call him Achen or Chenzi depending on their mood, and if there is an outsider, it is Yunchen.

The aunts are very unified, insisting on calling him Chenchen for decades.

Guo Yunchen responded immediately: "I'm not feeling sick, but I ate a lot at noon, and I'm not hungry right now. I'll call the kitchen for a bowl of noodles when I get hungry later."

The eldest aunt also reminded him a few words, don't be greedy for meals in the future, just eat in moderation, if you are hungry, ask Fang to cook whatever you want, don't be limited to a bowl of noodles, Guo Yunchen complied.

After hanging up the phone and picking up the pen again, Guo Yunchen had a strong premonition: he might not be able to concentrate on practicing calligraphy.

Sure enough, in less than 10 minutes, someone knocked on the door of the study, and the second aunt's voice came in: "Chenchen? What are you doing, come out quickly, dinner is ready!"

　Guo Yunchen: Mr. Hongchen, what kind of person is he?He should be a little older, but still handsome, always holding a glass of red wine, surrounded by many beauties!
　　Song Huanxi: ...Mr. Hongchen was hugged by you!
　　……

　　Ma Wenjing: Let me tell you a joke. My younger brother decided on a name before it was my turn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)