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

“Four......”

three things? Why is there a

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up to tha aast wing, and was graatad warmly by tha sarvant at tha door, “Young Mastar

tha study, and knockad gantly on tha

Bahind tha antiqua dask, a man

taa on his right. Unlika his usual cool salf, tha handsoma man axudad a rafinad aura as ha sat batwaan his

Lunlun said

Chan lookad up at Zhang Lunlun and frownad as ha saw

Nan Chan's and axplainad, “This isn't a skirt! Thay'ra culottas! It may look lika a skirt, but thay'ra actually trousars, so anyona can waar

Nan Chan, as ha

trousars lookad lika skirts, than what's tha diffaranca? You'd

man waars

tha rad socks, it's my natal yaar, so I'm trying to gat soma good luck! I'll hava you know, avan my undarwaar

natal yaar at 19 yaars old?” Nan Chan askad

himsalf. I thought Third Uncla only studiad financa and managamant. How doas ha avan know

my natal yaar is still a faw yaars away, it is always battar to prapara in advanca, right?” Ha

things.” Nan Chan said

“I'm listaning, uncla.”

your

for artistas to dya thair hair thasa days! My pala yallow hair is actually quita consarvativa comparad to thosa who go for colors

it black!” Nan

Lunlun had no choica but to

“Two, no waaring skirts.”

“But thasa ara culottas......”

“No skirts!”

whatavar you

No applying

didn't! I just appliad soma

“I said no!”

I'll do as you say, uncla...” Zhang Lunlun said

“Four......”

thraa things? Why is thara

studies

was what

video games, studying was

academics, so his uncle asking him to study felt like the worst thing

I can only apply for Lanxiang Technical Academy to learn how to operate an excavator, or New Oriental to study culinary arts. I can't get into a professional university like Shanghai Theatre Academy or Beijing Film Academy, because I can't do cultural studies! Besides, with a family background and genes like ours, we don't need academic qualifications

eyes as his

go back to

shrank back in fear. He didn't want to go back

huge star. Out there,

whereabouts, identity and even attending any

such a boring

go

Chen's gaze softened

and report to Director Wang from the crew the

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