Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

As soon as the voice came out, both Lu Jiaxi and Li Yixiu cast their gazes over it.

Lu Jiaxi took the opportunity to pull back his hand, took a piece of paper and wiped his wrist that was touched just now with some distaste.

Li Yixiu saw it out of the corner of his eye, and laughed again, as if he regarded Lu Jiaxi's dislike of him as a matter of great honor.

Lu Jiaxi had no idea, threw away the paper and cursed "There's something wrong".

He raised his hand to take the clothes that Bian Xinghuo was holding, and followed towards the changing room.

Bian Xinghuo followed naturally, to the door of the changing room, Lu Jiaxi turned to look at him: "What are you following?"

Bian Xinghuo stopped in his tracks when he heard that, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll be waiting for Mr. Lu at the door. If Mr. Lu needs anything, he can call me anytime."

Lu Jiaxi didn't respond, and carried the clothes into the changing room.

A few steps away, Li Yixiu stared at Bian Xinghuo standing at the door for a while, then stepped forward to put his arms around the person's shoulder, and squeezed: "Little assistant? What's your name?"

The moment the words fell, Li Yixiu seemed to feel a icy aura emanating from the person beside him, but when he looked carefully, the person smiled warmly, with a polite and gentle expression: "Hello, sir. , My name is Bian Xinghuo."

While speaking, Bian Xinghuo tilted his shoulders, and calmly avoided Li Yixiu's touch.

Li Yixiu gave him an interesting look, and asked again, "How old are you?"

"25." Bian Xinghuo replied as before.

"25, younger than the young master and three years younger than me, you can just call me Brother Li." Li Yixiu said it naturally, without any intention of taking advantage of others.

Bian Xinghuo still had that expression and said lightly, "Okay, Mr. Li."

Li Yixiu: "..."

He looked Bian Xinghuo up and down again, and his eyes finally stopped on the other party's glasses: "See if the lenses are not thick, how nearsighted are you?"

As he said, he raised his hand to take off Xinghuo's glasses.

Bian Xinghuo frowned slightly, and was about to hide when an unhappy voice came from the locker room: "Li Yixiu, do you dare try to pick on my assistant?"

Li Yixiu stopped when he raised his hand halfway, turned to look at the dressing room and said greasy: "Young master, you are all in my eyes and heart, you are still in front of me, do I have the heart to pick on others?"

I can't even believe this.

Within two seconds, the door of the dressing room opened, and Lu Jiaxi came out with a dark face.

The clothes this time are very simple, and Lu Jiaxi's appearance is very clean, so there is no color that can magnify his advantages more than white.

The costume is a white gown with a pair of wide-leg pants made of spun yarn. It looks casual, but if you put it on Lu Jiaxi, you look like a cynical and beautiful young master in the Republic of China.

Li Yixiu's eyes lit up when he saw someone, and he was full of praise: "Young master, I swear, plus the 20 years I was in the United States before, I have seen a boy who is prettier than you." I can count on my hands. No... now you look prettier to me than anyone I've ever seen before."

Lu Jiaxi ignored this kind of false words, he threw the changed clothes into Bian Xinghuo's arms, walked towards the dressing table, and said softly to his assistant: "Stay away from that guy, he Nothing good."

Bian Xinghuo simply folded the clothes in his arms, and after hearing Lu Jiaxi's words, he naturally walked to the other side of Lu Jiaxi, keeping a long distance away from Li Yixiu.

Seeing this, Li Yixiu followed up and defended himself against the injustice: "You beautiful child without a conscience, I praised you but you told people I was not, my heart is dead."

Lu Jiaxi ignored him.

He sat down in front of the vanity mirror, his trouser legs were pulled up two parts, revealing the black slippers on his feet.

The slippers were in the dressing room, and the shoes were not taken in. Anyway, he had to change them when he came out, so he didn't bother to put his own shoes back on.

He leaned back on the chair and shrank two points in, and said to Bian Xinghuo beside him: "Have you brought my shoes?"

Bian Xinghuo nodded, and after carefully putting the clothes in his hand on the stool beside him, he took out the shoes from the shoe box beside him.

It is a pair of sandals with a peculiar structure.

Lu Jiaxi took a look, and moved away out of sight and out of mind.

He doesn't understand the beauty of a designer.

Bian Xinghuo bent down and put the shoes at Lu Jiaxi's feet.

The young master was used to being served, so he stretched out a foot without thinking too much.

Bian Xinghuo seemed to pause for a moment, his gaze stayed on that white foot for two seconds, then he squatted down, stretched out a hand and gently held that foot.

The young master was not surprised at all, but Li Yixiu on the side looked downcast, but there was a very faint playful look in his eyes.

People who are squatting can only see the top of their heads and their backs, but their pious and serious appearance can be seen at a glance.

He carefully dragged the young man's feet with one hand, opened the sandals on the ground with the other hand, and then gently put the shoes on the young man's feet, and switched from one to the other after wearing, Li Yixiu hid beside Xinghuo An imperceptible redness was found at the root of the ear under the hair.

Bian Xinghuo waited on the young master to put on his shoes, and when he got up again, his expression was as gentle and gentle as before, and the blush behind his ears was like the illusion of Li Yixiu passing by in a flash.

It didn't take much time to put on makeup. Lu Jiaxi's face was almost impeccable from facial features to skin, but today there was an extra step to cover dark circles, and it was done in less than half an hour.

After putting on makeup, there was still more than half an hour left before the filming started. Lu Jiaxi's head was still heavy. He asked Li Yixiu who was packing up the cosmetics: "Can the filming be brought forward?"

Li Yixiu shrugged when he heard the words: "Then you have to ask the studio, I'm just a make-up artist they hired temporarily, if I didn't know that this issue is Young Master, I wouldn't have accepted their request at all."

Lu Jiaxi directly ignored Li Yixiu's daily slick tongue, and said to Xinghuo, "Go find a photographer."

Bian Xinghuo nodded and agreed to leave.

There was one figure missing in the huge dressing room, except for a few staff members who came in and out, only Lu Jiaxi and Li Yixiu remained.

Li Yixiu finished packing up his cosmetics, sat next to Lu Jiaxi and admired his pretty face, after looking at him for a long time, he suddenly asked, "How did you find that assistant? He recommended himself?"

Lu Jiaxi replied casually: "Sister Lu picked it."

Li Yixiu stared at Lu Jiaxi's face in silence for two seconds, and then said, "How long have you been with you?"

Lu Jiaxi replied subconsciously: "I just came yesterday."

After answering, he realized that something was wrong, and opened his eyelids to look at Li Yixiu: "Did you check the water meter?"

Li Yixiu said that Lu Jiaxi looked very beautiful when he looked at people with his eyelids pulled, and he was pleasing to the eye for two seconds before opening his mouth: "He is not simple."

Lu Jiaxi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he opened his eyes preciously, and said curiously: "Did you see through him..." The essence of a doctoral student?

Before finishing the remaining few words, he was interrupted by Bian Xinghuo who came back.