Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Lu Jiaxi was dazed by Bian Xinghuo's kiss, drowsily ate, drowsily sleepy, and was dazedly sent back to the room by Bian Xinghuo to sleep.

He went to bed late last night and got up early in the morning, so he was already sleepy, and just now he cried for a while, and almost fell asleep when he touched the pillow.

When he was about to fall asleep, a thought flashed through his head, why he forgot to ask Bian Xinghuo why he wanted to kiss him.

It's a pity that as soon as the thought floated up, it was pressed down by sleepiness.

Bian Xinghuo sat on the side of the bed, and after making sure that Lu Jiaxi's breathing had gradually stabilized, he bent down and kissed his forehead, and left the room lightly.

Back at the dining table, he took out his mobile phone and called Chen Xu.

It took a while to answer the phone over there, and Chen Xu's voice came: "What's the matter? The matter of the Chen family hasn't been dealt with last time?"

"Cui Sheng, can you check?" Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Jiaxi who had left half of the meal in front of him.

"Cui Sheng? Wait a minute."

There was a rustling voice on the phone, followed by a not too loud "What are you doing?"

It wasn't Chen Xu's voice.

"Ren Jiaying is on your side?" Bian Xinghuo guessed.

"Yeah," Chen Xu responded indifferently, and quickly changed the subject, "Boss Yu Xing's brother, Cui Yudan's uncle, Cui Sheng?"

"Yes." Just as Bian Xinghuo agreed, he heard another distant voice from Chen Xu's cell phone.

"That bastard Bian Xinghuo came to ask you to do something for him again? You don't care if he asks for money, or he will be taken advantage of for nothing!"

There is no doubt that it was Ren Jiaying who said it.

"If I remember correctly, someone seemed to come to me specifically about ten days ago, saying that he really didn't like it..."

"Damn! Bian Xinghuo, shut your mouth quickly!" Ren Jiaying's voice suddenly became louder, as if he had snatched Chen Xu's phone.

"Oh, is there any more money?"

Ren Jiaying was probably very angry, there was a ringing from the phone, and then Ren Jiaying's cursing voice: "You, you, hurry up and check for that guy, let him find out what he wants at once so that you can stop it His mouth, when he speaks, has one head and two big mouths."

Chen Xu obediently replied "Yes".

Not long after, Chen Xu's voice came: "What information do you need?"

"Can I find out what happened 15 years ago? 15 years ago, Cui Sheng and Jiaxi's father's work was shortlisted for the best film at the White Horse Awards. The day before the award, Jiaxi's father died in a car accident, and then it was revealed A series of black materials, this matter should be strange, it is very likely that Cui Sheng is manipulating the direction of the wind behind the scenes, see if you can find some clues about that year."

"The Internet was not so developed 15 years ago. It may be a bit difficult to find the legacy evidence. Is there any other information?"

Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes, recalling the things related to Lu Jiaxi back then.

The incident happened to Lu Jiaxi's father after he was sent abroad in the winter of 15 years ago. He was abroad at the time and didn't know much about it. He just heard Lu Jiaxi mention it to him on the phone.

After returning to China, he also checked the events of the year, but as Chen Xu said, there were too few things left on the Internet, except for some smear articles that had not been deleted, there were very few reports about Lu Jiaxi's father.

"There was a car accident at the end of the year 15 years ago. Both Jia Xi's father and Cui Yudan's mother died in that car accident. Later, I checked the car accident and it was determined to be a rear-end collision. The family members did not ask the police to investigate thoroughly. Maybe you can see if you can start with the car accident."

The phone was quiet for a long while before Chen Xu's voice came again: "There is something about Cui Sheng's private account transfer records."

"what?"

"His private account will impose a regular fine on an account every month, [-] a month, which is not a small amount."

"Since when?"

"Let me see, the earliest payment date was... 15 years ago, when did you say that Lu Jiaxi's father had a car accident?"

"On New Year's Eve."

"It was that day! The payment made at night was a total of 100 million. 15 million 100 years ago was a huge amount. It seems that there is indeed something in it."

Bian Xinghuo's brows gradually frowned, and dark colors welled up in his eyes: "How long does it take to check the owner of that account?"

"That's an old account, soon."

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When Lu Jiaxi woke up, the room was pitch black.

The smell of alcohol hadn't dissipated completely, he got up from the bed with his drowsy head, and sat there for a long time before touching his phone to check the time.

As a result, I fumbled around with my hands, but didn't even touch the phone.

Lu Jiaxi squinted his eyes to look at the light, his eyes were flickered by the incandescent light, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

He turned his head to look at the position of the curtain.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. It should be dark.

it's dark?

Why did he wake up when it was dark?

When did he fall asleep?

Sitting on the bed and asking questions three times, my muddled mind suddenly cleared up, and the memories before going to bed flooded up.

Kiss, kiss... He kissed Bian Xinghuo?

real or fake?

Lu Jiaxi reflexively raised his hand and touched his lips, but found nothing.

It should be true, that feeling... is too real.

He crawled under the bed with a flushed face, opened the door with small movements, stuck out his small head and looked around, and found that the light in the kitchen was on.

You can hear the sound of cooking in the pot, Bian Xinghuo should be in the kitchen.

Do you want to go there?

Lu Jiaxi got his head stuck in the door and got into a rare entanglement.

Before he finished tangling, a voice came from above his head: "What are Mr. Lu doing?"

Lu Jiaxi was shocked all of a sudden, forgetting that his head was stuck outside the door and his body was stuck inside the door, he jumped in shock, and the door slammed his neck hard.

Bian Xinghuo stepped forward quickly, pushed open the door, and stretched out his hand to look at Lu Jiaxi's neck: "My fault, I shouldn't have made a sound suddenly, does it hurt?"

Lu Jiaxi was in pain at first, but when he heard Bian Xinghuo's gentle and caring voice, and saw the anxiety in Bian Xinghuo's eyes, the pain suddenly disappeared.

He shook his head: "It's not heavy, it's okay."

Bian Xinghuo checked Lu Jiaxi's neck with his hand to make sure everything was fine, and then withdrew his hand.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Lu Jiaxi's gaze was running, but it missed Bian Xinghuo's lips.

Bian Xinghuo's lips are thin, and he looks bloodless on weekdays, but today he looks extraordinarily sexy.

Lu Jiaxi swallowed unconsciously, and the barrage began to appear in his mind again.

ask?

How to ask?

How about waiting for Xinghuo to speak?

After all, Bian Xinghuo kissed him first!

Bian Xinghuo spoke: "Is Mr. Lu hungry?"

Just ask this?

The meal he just ate before going to bed, is he a pig!

Is there anything else you want to ask?

"Not hungry." Lu Jiaxi looked at Bian Xinghuo and shook his head.

"Then...does Mr. Lu want to take a bath?"

Just ask this!

Do you have any other questions?

You kissed me!

three times!three times!

"I don't really think about it now, you..." Lu Jiaxi frowned, and finally asked, "Do you have anything else to ask?"

After asking, he was annoyed again, and he turned his head: "Forget it's okay, I'll go take a shower."

Just as he was about to leave, Bian Xinghuo grabbed his arm: "Wait, Mr. Lu, I do have something else I want to ask."

Lu Jiaxi's face burned instantly, and he continued to turn his head, stuttering: "What... what?"

After finishing speaking, I felt that the momentum was not enough, so I added another sentence: "I, I, I just asked casually just now, if you want to ask fakely, forget it."

"I really want to ask, Mr. Lu, take a look at me." Bian Xinghuo's gentle voice with a little smile rang in his ear.

Lu Jiaxi turned her head, glanced at him, and immediately turned back.

It is agreed that one glance is enough, and one second will not be taken too much.

Bian Xinghuo's laughter came from the side, making Lu Jiaxi blush even more.

"What are you laughing at?" He stared at Xinghuo angrily.

Bian Xinghuo stepped forward to hold his hand with a warm smile: "Mr. Xiao Lu is cute, so cute Mr. Lu, would you like to fall in love with me?"

"You're laughing at me, you still... what? What are you talking about?" Lu Jiaxi was completely stunned.

"Love." Bian Xinghuo repeated it in a good-tempered manner.

Lu Jiaxi once again froze in place.

Many bullet screens flashed in his mind, and finally condensed into one sentence: "Do you like me?"

Bian Xinghuo looked at Lu Jiaxi, and answered seriously: "I like Mr. Lu."

What about the person you have loved for many years?

When did you fall in love with me?

why?

The question flashed by, but just when Lu Jiaxi subconsciously wanted to ask, he suddenly felt that it seemed pointless to ask these things.

Bian Xinghuo stood right in front of him, looking at him with tender eyes that he could see.

He looked at Bian Xinghuo, his eyes wandered over Bian Xinghuo's face, and finally stayed on Bian Xinghuo's lips inexplicably, so the words came out of his mouth in such an unreasonable way: "Then... you Kiss me and I'll tell you again."

After these words came out, Lu Jia's froze brain finally started to function, and Lu Jiaxi's face became hot: "I...I didn't..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Bian Xinghuo.

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

Followed by the fourth kiss of the night.

Lu Jiaxi was completely awakened.

Tomorrow, I will go to get a monster certificate for Bian Xinghuo, and I will open the hexagram of the vixen!

The author has something to say:

The author let out a long breath: ah, we are together yeahyeahyeah

Lost Ma Jun passing by: Director, when will I be on stage? I have been waiting for more than 80 chapters

The author pushed his glasses and opened the non-existent script: Hmm... about... within five chapters?