Although the exterior of Commoner Residence looked aged, the interior has long since been modernized. It spanned over an area of ​​up to 20 acres and has been equipped like a modern villa, complete with a swimming pool, a garden, and a mini golf course.

Zheng Lunlun ran up to the east wing, and was greeted warmly by the servant at the door, “Young Master Lun, you're back! Third Young Master is in the study.”

He came to the study, and knocked gently on the door. A voice was heard from inside, “Come in.”

He opened the door. Behind the antique desk, a man was sitting there, reading.

There was a cup of tea on his right. Unlike his usual cool self, the handsome man exuded a refined aura as he sat between his books.

“Uncle, I'm home.” Zheng Lunlun said as he bowed.

Nan Chen looked up at Zheng Lunlun and frowned as he saw his outfit.

Zheng Lunlun noticed Nan Chen's and explained, “This isn't a skirt! They're culottes! It may look like a skirt, but they're actually trousers, so anyone can wear them!”

Obviously, this explanation did not convince Nan Chen, as he still had a cold expression on his face.

If the trousers looked like skirts, then what's the difference? You'd still look like you're wearing a skirt anyway!

What kind of man wears a skirt?

“As for the red socks, it's my natal year, so I'm trying to get some good luck! I'll have you know, even my underwear is red as well!” Zheng Lunlun continued his explanation.

“Your natal year at 19 years old?” Nan Chen asked coldly.

Zheng Lunlun thought to himself. I thought Third Uncle only studied finance and management. How does he even know about natal years?

“I'm preparing for it in advance. Even though my natal year is still a few years away, it is always better to prepare in advance, right?” He could only try to justify himself.

“Three things.” Nan Chen said coldly.

“I'm listening, uncle.”

“One, dye your hair black.”

“But uncle, it's common for artistes to dye their hair these days! My pale yellow hair is actually quite conservative compared to those who go for colors like green......”

“Dye it black!” Nan Chen repeated.

“Alright, I'll dye it black.” Zheng Lunlun had no choice but to agree.

“Two, no wearing skirts.”

“But these are culottes......”

“No skirts!”

“Okay, okay, whatever you say, uncle.”

“Three. No applying thick makeup!”

“I didn't! I just applied some eyeshadow!”

“I said no!”

you say, uncle...” Zheng Lunlun said

“Four......”

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who enjoyed nothing more than playing video games, studying

his uncle asking him to study felt like the worst thing that could happen

to study culinary arts. I can't get into a professional university like Shanghai Theatre

his eyes as

then go

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China, he was a huge star. Out there,

had forbidden him from revealing his whereabouts, identity and even attending any form of gathering while

such a boring life. He didn't want to go overseas

I'll go back to

Chen's gaze softened

to Director Wang from the crew the day

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