Zuoqiu mixed a bowl of noodles for Xiao Baijun, because it was too late, so the amount was not much, Xiao Baijun finished it in three mouthfuls, smacking his lips, feeling that he was not satisfied enough, he glanced at the empty bowl and then at the opposite side Sitting Zuoqiu, the meaning is obvious, not enough.

"It's too late today, don't eat too much, so as not to accumulate food." There is still work tomorrow, so no accidents should happen.

Xiao Baijun couldn't help it. If the chef didn't cook, he would have nothing to eat, so he obediently took the bowl to the kitchen to wash it off.

Before going to bed, Xiao Baijun thought of what his grandmother said before leaving, so he said to Zuoqiu: "My grandmother asked you to come to my house for dinner next time."

Zuoqiu was startled: "Huh?" Why did you suddenly ask him to eat at home?

"Grandma said you haven't been home for a long time, it's so pitiful, and asked you to come to our house to eat home-cooked food." Xiao Baijun said lightly, hiding the most real purpose - to go to his house to gain favorability - .

Zuo Qiu was a little moved, "Okay." It's okay for students to visit each other's house, so they didn't think much about it.

The two said good night and went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next day, after lunch, the two followed Zhao Zhixian to the magazine office.

In the car, Zhao Zhixian said to the two: "The interview will be recorded later, and they will edit it and put it on the Internet together with the highlights of the photos. So, when you talk later, you must pay attention. I have an interview draft here. You can read it in advance. Let’s take a look, how to answer in total.”

Hearing Zhao Zhixian's words, Zuo Qiu became a little nervous, and after receiving the interview script, he read it seriously.

After roughly scanning the questions, Zuoqiu had a clear idea. These questions are quite common, such as the reason for his debut halfway, the latest new work and the next job, personal questions such as what type of girl he likes, and whether he has talked about it Love, etc., the problem is not acute.

Zuoqiu went through all the questions in his head, and finally focused on "what type of girl do you like?" He was a little entangled. He definitely couldn't tell the truth about this question at the moment. Was it a fib or a lie? How about an ambiguous answer?After thinking for a few minutes, Zuoqiu felt that as long as it was a lie, it would be exposed one day, so he decided to give a vague answer at that time.

When they arrived at the magazine, the two followed Zhao Zhixian to meet the editor-in-chief, and then they were taken to the studio.

Taking pictures is no longer a problem for Zuoqiu. With Xiao Baijun's guidance last time, he is now able to quickly produce the effect the photographer wants.

After the group photo of the two was taken, the photographer designed several looks for the two. At this time, Xiao Baijun was standing beside him, looking at Zuoqiu under the light. He was wearing a white shirt with three buttons on the top. Unbuttoned, a pair of light blue loose jeans on the lower body, the trouser legs were rolled up, and he stood barefoot on the white curtain.

Zuoqiu's hair was slightly wet, under the heart-shaped bangs, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised by the eyeliner. At this time, his eyes were looking at the camera expressionlessly, and in his right hand was holding a rose. The lips are biting on a petal, extremely charming.

Xiao Baijun felt that half of his own heart was bitten off by Zuoqiu at this moment.

The eyes of Zhao Zhixian and the editor-in-chief who were standing not far away also lit up. Zhao Zhixian had never seen Zuoqiu who was so enchanting, and he was rating Zuoqiu in his heart, thinking about what kind of role he could be suitable for with his potential.

The editor-in-chief standing aside asked Zhao Zhixian in a low voice: "What is your background as a newcomer?"

Zhao Zhixian glanced at the editor-in-chief: "What do you want to say?"

The editor-in-chief chuckled, "Some time ago someone asked me to help him find a young boy..."

The words were only half spoken, and Zhao Zhixian, who had been in this business for many years, heard the strings and knew the meaning, "He is a good friend of the second son of Xiao." The second son's good friend also has a backer, so naturally he doesn't need to be introduced.

The editor-in-chief didn't give up: "What he means is the most important thing." The implication is that Zuoqiu may have greater ambitions in his heart, so how would he know if he didn't ask.

Zhao Zhixian had known Zuoqiu for a while, and he felt that Zuoqiu was not that kind of person, but what the editor said was also reasonable, after all, he was not Zuoqiu himself, so Zhao Zhixian did not refute.

After Zuoqiu took the photo, he came out after changing his clothes and saw the photographer looking for Xiao Baijun everywhere.

"He was still here just now, where did he go?"

Zuoqiu looked around, but he didn't see Xiao Baijun, so he said to the photographer, "Wait, I'll go find him right away."

Before the words finished, Xiao Baijun walked in from the outside.

When the photographer saw him, he immediately greeted him and said that it was time to start.

Zuoqiu walked up to Xiao Baijun and asked him softly, "Where did you go just now?"

Xiao Bojun glanced at Zuoqiu's peach eyes, coughed lightly: "I went out to smoke a cigarette." How could he tell Zuoqiu that he just went to the toilet and had a diarrhea!

Zuoqiu did not suspect him, and accompanied Xiao Baijun to take pictures.

The two rested for half an hour after taking photos, and a female reporter said that the interview could begin.

Zuoqiu and Xiao Baijun sat on one side of the long table, opposite to the female reporter and the cameraman carrying the camera. Because they had participated in the reality show before and had cameras following them, Zuoqiu was very calm when facing the camera in front of him. Xiao Baijun remained expressionless as always.

"Welcome to the zx group, Zuoqiu, Xiao Baijun." The female reporter spoke out first.

Zuoqiu Xiaobojun greeted the camera in unison, "Hello everyone, we are zx."

"The two debuted not long ago. As far as I know, the two are third-year students of University B. Can you tell me what made you become an artist?" asked the female reporter.

Zuo Qiu replied as the spokesperson of the group: "Actually, this is a very unexpected incident..."

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"After talking so much, in fact, fans are most concerned about your relationship issues. Now I am asking a question on behalf of the majority of female fans. First of all, Junjun, have you ever been in a relationship?"

Xiao Bojun seldom made a sound, but when he was asked, he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it, "Yes."

One sentence shows two meanings, one, I have been in love before, and two, I don't have a girlfriend now.

The female reporter asked Zuoqiu again: "What about you?"

Zuoqiu smiled: "No."

The female reporter was surprised: "It's true, why hasn't Zuoqiu been in love?"

"Probably because I haven't met the right person." Zuoqiu replied.

"Then what type of girl do you think is suitable for you?"

Zuoqiu frowned and pondered, as if he had encountered some big and difficult problem, after struggling with it, he practiced Tai Chi, "Maybe we will know when we encounter it."

The female reporter obviously didn't agree with this answer, and then deliberately asked: "Do you think I am like this, would you like it?"

Zuoqiu blushed, and now he really didn't know how to answer.

"Are you a girl?"

Next to Xiao Baijun's questionable words made the atmosphere of the scene extremely awkward. Zuoqiu didn't know what to say, and the female reporter was in self-doubt about whether she was a man or a woman.

Xiao Bojun saw that the atmosphere was suffocated, but his face was still calm, as if he was not the one who "insulted" the female reporter just now, and explained to himself, "Sorry, my eyesight is not good."

At this time, the camera sitting next to the female reporter took a close-up of the female reporter, with a flat head, a square face, black-rimmed glasses, a black T-shirt, and a flat chest.

The female reporter probably also realized the reason for her neutral style, so she generously forgave Xiao Baijun, but obviously she couldn't answer the previous question, so she continued to ask other questions.

"I know that you have just recorded a reality show and cameo-starred in a big movie. You have worked with the big star Deng Chong Ousheng respectively. Now there is a small game for you to choose."

"If Deng Zhong and Ou Sheng fell into the water at the same time, and you had a stone in your hand, who would you choose to hit?"

This question is not included in the interview draft, and the question is really unique, no one can answer it well!Zuoqiu was speechless, maybe this was the revenge of the female reporter Chi/Guo/Guo?

Sure enough, no woman can be easily offended!

"Smash myself. The two seniors are very powerful people in the circle. If I can't swim, I can't save them. I can only smash myself to apologize." Zuoqiu replied.

This answer is not bad, and the EQ is higher. While praising the two seniors, he found a perfect reason for himself.

"Junjun, what about you?" The female reporter asked Xiao Baijun again.

Xiao Baijun didn't have as many worries as Zuoqiu. He thought that one of them wanted to squeeze into their duo, and one of them cheated him. It's not a good bird, so he replied: "Whoever saves the other."

As soon as this answer came out, there were a few puffs outside the venue, and some people couldn't help laughing.

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