Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

"What are you thinking? Smiling so happily."

The sudden appearance of Lu Jiaxi's voice interrupted Bian Xinghuo's memory. He looked up at the person who came, only to realize that the shooting of several scenes had ended.

Lu Jiaxi was still wearing that black dress, with a thin black collar around his neck.

The young man's skin was originally fair, and the collar was very tight. It was custom-made to fit the width of Lu Jiaxi's neck, so as long as he moved a little, the collar would draw a red mark on his neck.

Bian Xinghuo stared at the red marks on Lu Jiaxi's neck in a daze, until he heard the other party say, "What are you looking at?"

He immediately withdrew his dark gaze, slid his Adam's apple up and down twice, and shook his head: "Mr. Lu, have you finished the filming?"

"No, there are still a few scenes, and there will be a rivalry scene with Senior Li in a while." Lu Jiaxi looked at Bian Xinghuo's absent-minded appearance, with a strange look in his eyes.

He just finished shooting here, and saw Bian Xinghuo smiling from a distance, that smile was completely different from Bian Xinghuo's usual polite smile, the originally rigid person grinned, and there was a rare brilliance floating on his face.

He was suddenly curious about what made Bian Xinghuo so happy.

"You haven't answered my question yet, what were you thinking just now?" The person who has always been too lazy to meddle in other people's business rarely asked twice.

Lu Jiaxi wiped the sweat from his forehead with a paper towel, took out a bag of sucking jelly from the bag next to Bian Xinghuo, and held it in his mouth.

"Some things from the past are quite interesting." Bian Xinghuo replied ambiguously. He thought that Lu Jiaxi would take it back with an "oh", but he didn't want the other party to look at him and asked again.

"what's up?"

Bian Xinghuo pushed his glasses, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

But it's impossible not to answer, he thought for a while, and pondered: "Just... a friend from childhood, he..."

"Jia Xi, it's starting, come!" The director's voice came from not far away.

Lu Jiaxi drank the siphon jelly in two or three gulps, threw the shriveled bag to Bian Xinghuo, and before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Tell me about it next time."

Bian Xinghuo nodded, watched Lu Jiaxi leave, and then started shooting seriously, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He wanted to say "my friend lied to me to call him daddy" for a moment just now, he was afraid that Lu Jiaxi would think of something, and he was also afraid that Lu Jiaxi would not remember anything.

The shooting progress of "The Guest in the Cloud" was very fast. On the first day, there were a lot of scenes where Lu Jiaxi and Li Cheng faced each other. Lin Zixu played the role of the male protagonist's partner, so he also had a lot of scenes.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening when Bian Xinghuo helped Lu Jiaxi pack up his things and prepared to go back to the hotel together. Lin Zixu's voice came over, "Jiaxi, why don't we have supper? We haven't had dinner together for a long time. "

"Didn't you eat the film crew's lunch together at night?" Lu Jiaxi asked very shamelessly.

Lin Zixu: "...that counts as food?"

"You're speciesist."

Lin Zixu put his hand on Lu Jiaxi's shoulder involuntarily: "I just asked you to have a supper, and you even brought up speciesism with me. Don't go far away. When I came today, I saw a restaurant near the hotel. The night snack shop is decorated with an artistic sense, let's go and have a chat and eat something, and I will definitely let you go back before 1 o'clock."

Lu Jiaxi subconsciously wanted to refuse. He didn't like to do anything that might affect the filming while filming. Then he thought that Lin Zixu was also his rare friend, and there was no morning scene tomorrow morning, so he finally nodded and agreed.

After nodding, he looked at Bian Xinghuo: "Are you going back to rest or come with us?"

When these words came out, Lin Zixu was taken aback for a moment.

Lu Jiaxi has never been the type to take the initiative to invite people, so Lin Zixu inevitably looked at Bian Xinghuo a few more times, and then he found... Bian Xinghuo's eyes seemed to be on the hand that was resting on Lu Jiaxi's shoulder.

He just thought it was strange to look carefully, but he saw that Bian Xinghuo was already looking at Lu Jiaxi.

"I'll go with Mr. Lu." Lin Zixu heard Bian Xinghuo answer.

So in the end it was decided that the three of them would go to have supper together.

The shop that Lin Zixu mentioned was a Japanese-style snack. In order to prevent swelling on the camera the next day, the three of them didn't order too much.

After ordering, Lu Jiaxi went to the bathroom, only Lin Zixu and Bian Xinghuo were left in the private room.

Lin Zixu was a chatterbox who couldn't stop talking, he poured himself a cup of tea, and started chatting with Xinghuo: "Little assistant, how long has Jiaxi signed the contract?"

"One year."

"Oh, it's so short, so is it possible that I have an appointment to pry you over?"

"no way."

"...??"

Lin Zixu didn't react all at once, and he was stunned for two or three seconds before realizing that he was rejected so flatly by an assistant.

"Tsk, you really are exactly what Lu Jiaxi said."

Lin Zixu just said casually and sighed, when suddenly he heard the person on the opposite side say: "What is it like?"

"Huh?" He looked up at Bian Xinghuo for no reason.

I saw the person on the opposite side looking at him at some point, and asked calmly and seriously, "What kind of me did he tell you about me?"

Lin Zixu glanced at Bian Xinghuo, and suddenly his heart trembled.

The person opposite was obviously the same person, but Lin Zixu just felt that Bian Xinghuo's appearance was not the same as when he was in front of Lu Jiaxi.

The original obedience and gentleness were put away, and the eyebrows and eyes covered by slightly long hair revealed an irresistible majesty and coldness. He just sat so quietly, and he was able to make people who looked at him feel from the bottom of his heart that this person was absolutely Not someone to mess with.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and when Lin Zixu went to look again, he found that Bian Xinghuo was looking at him gently, as if he didn't get a response, he said a soft "huh?"

Lin Zixu felt inexplicably as if he had stepped into a horror movie. The illusion just now was like a warning from the god of death before he died.

Lin Zixu couldn't help shaking his shoulders, thinking about what was going on in his head.

"It's nothing, I just praised you in a mess." He couldn't help laughing when he thought of Lu Jiaxi's strange compliment at noon.

"Lu Jiaxi, I've known him for so many years and I haven't seen him praise anyone. He has a bad mouth. In college, some people who wanted to confess to him were scared away because of his frightening pickiness."

Lin Zixu laughed to himself while talking, and suddenly asked: "Are you living with Lu Jiaxi now?"

Bian Xinghuo nodded, and Lin Zixu said again: "The two of you spend so much time together every day, have you noticed anything special about him?"

"Special circumstances?" Bian Xinghuo looked at Lin Zixu with some confusion.

Lin Zixu immediately winked at him: "Is he in love, or flirting with others?"

Hearing this, Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes, as if in deep thought, before speaking after a long while: "No, Mr. Lu... Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"It's because I haven't dated me before." Lin Zixu couldn't help feeling emotional, "You said he looks so foul, and he hasn't been in a relationship until he's 25. Is that reasonable? Don't talk about the opposite sex, I haven't seen him with the same sex either. There is a possibility of developing something, he can't be asexual, he just loves acting, and acting is his object, I think that idiot can do it."

Lin Zixu talked about himself for a long time, and after a long time, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he was shocked: "No, that guy is not completely innocent, he seems to have had a partner in his freshman year, but that guy can't die admit."

The young man who was drinking tea from a teacup suddenly froze.

Holding the teacup tightly, Bian Xinghuo raised his eyes to look at Lin Zixu, his eyes covered by glasses were dark, and his voice was a little hoarse: "When did you say he fell in love? Freshman year ?”

"Well, it's the first semester of freshman year. When the summer vacation is coming, he's not quite right. When people in the dormitory ask him what's wrong, he doesn't say anything. When we saw him, his reaction was that the couple had a quarrel. He still Don't admit it." Lin Zixu shook his head "tsk tsk", as if he was recalling the events of that time, and he recalled it with relish.

Therefore, he didn't notice at all that the veins on the back of the young man's hand were bulging, and the glass teacup held by the young man even cracked.

Freshman summer vacation time?

So I changed my phone number at that time because I had a fight with my girlfriend?