boyfriend is always pretending to be poor

Lu Xi took the water Jiang Congxu handed over, and asked casually: "Why do I feel that they are all looking at me with strange eyes?"

"Ah, is there?" Jiang Congxu pretended not to know anything: "Probably because you look so good today!"

"Really?" Lu Xi handed the cup back, grabbed Jiang Congxu's phone and looked in the mirror: "Today's look is indeed better than the one a few days ago."

Because the role of Isidor appeared in the movie for a long time span, the previous modeling style was more sunny, but since the shooting started today, the overall modeling has matured a lot.

Lu Xi took the photo for a long time, and felt that what he said seemed reasonable, and was about to return the phone to him, but the screen suddenly turned on.

Lu Xi glanced subconsciously, it was a phone call, and the caller ID was "Mom".

"Your mother's phone number." Lu Xi handed the phone to Jiang Congxu.

"Oh, thank you."

Jiang Congxu answered the phone seemingly unhurriedly, but spoke in F language.

Lu Xi glanced at him curiously, walked to a chair beside him and sat down.

Jiang Congxu didn't know what he was talking to his mother. He made a phone call for more than ten minutes, and it was almost time for Lu Xi's next scene to start, so he hung up.

"Is your mother okay?" Lu Xi asked.

"Ah?" Jiang Congxu was stunned for a second, and then realized: "Oh, she's okay, she's recovering well."

Lu Xi nodded: "That's good."

Just as Jiang Congxu breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps forward, Lu Xi asked again: "Isn't your mother from Huaguo?"

"Ah, yes."

"Then why do you still speak F on the phone?"

Jiang Congxu was a little nervous at the moment: "Oh, this, I forgot for a while, haha."

Lu Xi looked up at him: "Why are you nervous?"

Jiang Congxu touched his nose: "I, I'm not nervous."

"you……"

"Lu Xi, it's your turn!"

Lu Xi was about to continue asking questions, but it was his turn to play over there, so he had to put it aside for the time being and go to filming first.

After Lu Xi left, Jiang Congxu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that what the director called just now was really timely.

Han Xiong, who watched the whole process, said abruptly, "One lie needs countless lies."

Jiang Congxu was poked at the sore spot, but he was a little unwilling, so he dragged him into the water: "Don't forget, you know everything I do, and you have helped me several times."

"You..." Han Xiong suppressed the kindness and revenge that was almost on his lips, and forced a smirk: "You just want to be happy."

"I'm very happy to be by his side." Jiang Congxu also smiled at him.

Han Xiong didn't bother to expose him, so he sat down beside him and stopped talking.

But even though Jiang Congxu pretended to be fearless in front of Han Xiong, he knew in his heart that he was actually terrified to death.

Afraid of being discovered by Lu Xi, afraid that he would get angry, afraid that he would ignore her again...

Lu Xi came back after filming a scene, and was about to continue asking the question just now, when he saw Jiang Congxu's sleepy look, which made him a little bit at a loss for a while.

"What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Congxu, who was completely lost in his own thoughts, didn't notice Lu Xi's approach at all. He raised his head in shock until he spoke: "Have you finished filming?"

"Not yet, rest for a while, there are two more games," Lu Xi sat beside him: "You haven't answered me what's wrong with you, it seems that you are not in a good spirit."

"I'm not uncomfortable, I just remembered something and felt a little sad." Jiang Congxu bent his lips.

Lu Xi thought that he had just received a call from his mother, thinking that he was worried about her illness, so he could only do his best to comfort him.

So Lu Xi squatted in front of Jiang Congxu, reached out and rubbed the corner of his mouth twice: "If you don't want to laugh, then stop laughing, it's not good-looking at all."

Hearing that Lu Xi said that he was so unattractive, Jiang Congxu immediately put his smile back.

However, in Lu Xi's eyes, his performance completely confirmed his guess just now.

"Don't worry, your mother will be fine." Lu Xi removed his hand from the corner of his mouth, put it on his leg, and patted his leg comfortingly a few times while speaking.

"Ah."

Lu Xi was trying so hard to calm his emotions, and Jiang Congxu's original distress quickly disappeared. Cherish the present, and let's talk about the future, he comforted himself.

When the mood is relaxed, it's time to think about something. Jiang Congxu looked at himself and Lu Xi's posture, and suddenly some thoughts that were not suitable for children popped up in his head.

In particular, Lu Xi may be sweating a little because he just finished filming an action scene...

Jiang Congxu swallowed hard, feeling that he was a bit too beastly, he hurriedly looked away from where he shouldn't be looking, and stretched out his hand to help him: "Well, why don't you sit down and have a rest?"

"Well," Lu Xi stood up with the force he gave, "Thank you."

Lu Xi sat on the left of Jiang Congxu, just between him and Han Xiong. As soon as she sat down, Lu Xi felt that Han Xiong looked at her strangely.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Han Xiong fanned himself twice with a fan, and said casually, "By the way, Xiaoxi, the company will hold a fraud prevention campaign for trainees some other day."

"Oh," Lu Xi didn't know what this had to do with him, but since Han Xiong said it, he couldn't help but ask along, "Did President Li ask you to give them a lecture?"

Han Xiong shook his head: "That's not true, but I think if you have time, go and listen to it?"

"Me?" Lu Xi pointed his index finger at himself in disbelief.

When Jiang Congxu heard what they said, he also turned his head to look over.

Han Xiong looked at Lu Xi with a simple face, and then at Jiang Congxu, who was staring at him, and felt that he was powerless.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it," Han Xiong spread his hands helplessly, put the fan aside, and stood up: "You rest first, I'll go and have a look behind."

"Okay." Lu Xi looked confused.

After Han Xiong left, Lu Xi murmured to himself in a super low voice: "Why does everyone feel weird today?"

"Ahhh, the most tiring scene is finally over!"

After a day of shooting, Lu Xi let go of his throat and shouted a few times when he returned to his car.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Congxu stretched out his hand and stroked him a few times.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Lu Xi closed his eyes and stretched, leaning back.

Jiang Congxu asked: "Do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

Lu Xi opened his eyes and raised his hand to hammer the seat: "This one can't be put down."

Jiang Congxu pursed his lips and snickered, then patted his thigh: "Is this okay?"

Lu Xi raised his eyes, as if wanting to see if he was joking, but although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was extremely serious.

After struggling in his heart again and again, Lu Xi finally lay down.

Jiang Congxu was very honest, he just covered his eyes with his hands, said "rest", and did not do anything else.

Han Xiong, who was sitting in the front row, saw this scene from the rearview mirror, and sighed helplessly. The two of them were willing to fight the other, and then reached out to buckle the rearview mirror.

Lu Xi thought it would be awkward for him to lie on Jiang Congxu's lap, but maybe the palms he put on his eyes were too warm, so he fell asleep not long after lying down.

When Jiang Congxu called him up again, he had already arrived at the hotel entrance.

Lu Xi sat up with Jiang Congxu's help, rubbed his sleepy eyes: "So fast?"

"You fell asleep, there was a traffic jam on the road, and you walked for more than an hour." Jiang Congxu smiled and put his hands on his head.

"Where's Brother Han?" Lu Xi put down his hand, but didn't see Han Xiong's figure.

Jiang Congxu pointed out the window. Han Xiong was on the phone not far from the car: "Tomorrow is the last day of filming. Brother Han has to help you arrange the itinerary for the day after tomorrow when you return home. I'm a bit busy."

After Lu Xi finished filming Lyons' movie this time, no matter what, his net worth would have to be doubled. If he was lucky, he might be able to directly enter the ranks of first-line niche students. Naturally, there would be many invitations to various scripted programs.

Lu Xi nodded, said hard work to the driver, and opened the car door: "Let's go."

When they got out of the car, Han Xiong who was on the phone also saw it. There was a certain distance between them, so he had to signal them to go upstairs first.

Lu Xi nodded to Han Xiong, and then said to Jiang Congxu, "Let's go up first."

Jiang Congxu nodded and followed, but they only walked a few steps when they heard someone calling from behind.

Although he couldn't understand the F language, Lu Xi could vaguely distinguish it. The man seemed to be shouting, Chris?

Thinking of this name, Lu Xi felt physical disgust, frowned, and looked back to find out who was talking.

But at this time Jiang Congxu and Han Xiong were both shocked.

Especially Han Xiong, he put down the phone in a hurry, followed the sound to find someone, and when he saw a man in a suit eagerly shouting "Chris" at Jiang Congxu, his heart suddenly lifted .

Han Xiong saw Jiang Congxu's yelling, and Lu Xi naturally saw it too, so he immediately looked at Jiang Congxu: "Is he calling you?"

Jiang Congxu felt that the air was frozen at this moment, and his breathing became heavy: "Okay, it seems to be?"

"I'll go and have a look!" Jiang Congxu turned around and ran towards the man before Lu Xi continued to ask.

Han Xiong saw Jiang Congxu passing by, while Lu Xi was still standing there looking over there thoughtfully, thought for a while and walked over by himself.

Seeing him coming, Lu Xi didn't look away from Jiang Congxu, and said absently, "Brother Han, are you done calling?"

"Ah, it's over," Han Xiong asked tentatively, "Is that person Mr. Jiang's friend?"

Speaking of Jiang Congxu, Lu Xi gave Han Xiong a little bit of alms, and curled his lips: "I don't know either."

Han Xiong didn't know if Lu Xiqi was suspicious, so he had to smooth things over for Jiang Congxu: "Mr. Jiang's father is not from country F. It's normal to have a few friends here, right?"

After a long time, Lu Xi frowned tightly, and said "hmm" slowly.

Lu Xi actually felt that the man in the suit couldn't be Jiang Congxu's friend, but he didn't tell Han Xiong.

The author has something to say: [About the phone call between Jiang Congxu and Ms. Jiang]

Ms. Jiang (Chinese): Son, have you come to Country F with Lu Xi?

Jiang Congxu (F language): Well, I will accompany him to film

Ms. Jiang (Chinese): Why don’t you speak Chinese, and Lu Xi, I want to talk to him

Jiang Congxu (F language): emmm is not very convenient

Ms. Jiang: Why?

Jiang Congxu: cause and effect balabala

Ms. Jiang (silent): ...

Jiang Congxu (mother and son are silent in the same style)

after a long time

Ms. Jiang (voice trembling): Son, have you been adopted? !