Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Lu Manyi mentioned that the party, to be more specific, was the 50th birthday party of the chairman of Shengyu.

The company stipulated that each manager should bring two artists under him, because Lu Manyi is a gold medal manager, so the company gave her five spots.

After Lu Jiaxi finished his second bowl of porridge, Bian Xinghuo came out of the room. He put on the same T-shirt as before, and put his heavy mirror frame on the bridge of his nose properly.

At first glance, he still looks thin and not very attractive, and he is a little different from the person he saw in the room just now.

Lu Jiaxi watched him look up and down twice, until Bian Xinghuo served porridge and sat down opposite him.

"Have you had breakfast, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jiaxi nodded.

Bian Xinghuo heard the words and said: "Then I will start."

He looks very refined when he eats, not in a hurry, and slowly.

The heat of the porridge came up, covering Bian Xinghuo's glasses with a layer of mist, Lu Jiaxi looked at it, feeling a little itchy for no reason.

He shook hands as if they were under the table, looked at Bian Xinghuo and asked, "Do you have a suit?"

Bian Xinghuo looked up at him and shook his head.

This is true. He brought almost nothing back home. He used to wear a suit when he was abroad when he was meeting clients.

Lu Jiaxi didn't answer the call immediately.

He stretched, got up from his seat with a yawn, and only said when he was about to leave: "After dinner, come to my room to get a suit."

When Bian Xinghuo went to look for Lu Jiaxi after dinner, he was lying on the bed dangling his legs and reading the script.

Seeing people coming in, the young man on the bed pointed to the two suits on the small cushion not far away: "These two suits were made bigger when they were made to order, and I haven't worn them. You can see which one suits you. Wear it with me at night." Dinner."

Bian Xinghuo looked over and saw two suits, one blue and one black, on the cushions. There was not much difference in the style of the suits, so he walked over and took the black one without much hesitation: "I'll wear the black one. One set, I put it back in the closet for Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jiayan nodded without looking up.

Bian Xinghuo put down the black suit first, picked up the blue suit and opened the closet.

Lu Jiaxi's wardrobe is very tidy, more than half of the private clothes are very clean styles, the other small part are suits, most of them are very new, it seems that young people don't like to wear suits very much.

Bian Xinghuo put the suit in his hand carefully, closed the cabinet door, took his own suit and was about to leave.

As soon as he took two steps, the person on the bed suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "Why don't you try it on and see if you can wear it?"

Bian Xinghuo paused, he looked at the person on the bed, saw that the other person's eyes were clear, and he seemed to be taking it for granted, he pursed his lips, and tentatively said: "Then I... go back to the room and change?"

Lu Jiaxi frowned slightly: "They are all men, directly..."

In the middle of speaking, the picture from a few minutes ago suddenly broke into my mind, Lu Jiaxi blushed, and immediately changed his words: "Go back to your own room and change immediately."

The suit fits perfectly.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the two set off from home.

The venue of the banquet was set at the small suburban villa under the name of the Chairman of Shengyu, and it would take some time to drive there from the city.

It was still 10 minutes before the dinner party started, Lu Manyi was leading a few other artists around inside at that time, Lu Jiaxi didn't have the slightest idea to stir up trouble, so after handing in the invitation letter, he took Bian Xinghuo to find a random Sitting in the corner.

The chairman of Shengyu has a great reputation, and it is his fiftieth birthday, so the birthday party is very big.

The first floor and the second floor of the small villa are divided into two floors. On the first floor, you can see some stars who often appear on TV and some directors and producers, and the second floor is also some big names in the entertainment industry.

Bian Xinghuo picked out a piece of cake and a glass of fruit wine for Lu Jiaxi on the long buffet table.

Lu Jiaxi tasted the cake pickily with a small spoon, and felt that the taste was better than expected, so he ate the whole piece in Bian Xinghuo's hand.

I also took a sip of the fruit wine first, tasted the very faint fragrance of grapes, and then relaxed my brows and sipped it in small sips.

The first floor was full of handsome men and women in formal attire. Lu Jiaxi huddled in a dark corner, and didn't attract anyone's attention for a while.

After he finished drinking a glass of fruit wine, he glanced at Bian Xinghuo who was standing next to him: "Didn't you not eat yet? Go and find some time, we will leave when we are full."

Bian Xinghuo smiled and saw that he didn't move, and before he said "not hungry", Lu Jiaxi frowned first and let out a "tsk".

"Forget it, the things here are too small to fill your stomach, bear with it for half an hour, and I will take you away when the time is up."

Bian Xinghuo looked at him, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened by two points.

At this moment, a voice broke in, breaking the comfort of the two: "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence, I ran into you again."

Lu Jiaxi and Bian Xinghuo looked towards the source of the sound, and saw two men, one tall and one short, walking towards them.

One wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked like a gentle scum, and the other had an ordinary face. They were Ren Jiaying and Chen Xu.

The two helped Lu Jiaxi, and Lu Jiaxi had a good impression of them, so he greeted them politely.

Ren Jiaying and Lu Jiaxi said some polite words, then they focused their attention on Bian Xinghuo, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses flashed a gleam, and he asked Lu Jiaxi seriously: "Mr. Lu, who is this?"

"My assistant." Lu Jiaxi replied politely.

Bian Xinghuo looked up at Ren Jiaying indifferently, without any superfluous expression.

A cunning flashed across Ren Jiaying's eyes, and in the next second, he stepped back, raised his hand and covered his mouth in surprise: "This... this one looks... like my first love."

Bian Xinghuo: "..."

For a moment, three pairs of eyes turned to Ren Jiaying.

His acting skills are really exaggerated, if Bian Xinghuo gave him a score, Bian Xinghuo would unceremoniously give him a negative score.

However, Lu Jiaxi didn't know him well, so he couldn't judge whether he was telling the truth or not.

The four of them were silent for two seconds before Chen Xu said without shame: "First of all, you have to have a first love."

Ren Jiaying: "..."

He turned his head and gave Chen Xu a white look: "I made a mistake when I got excited, isn't it the lover of my dreams?"

Chen Xu was noncommittal, and wisely chose not to speak.

Lu Jiaxi shifted his gaze from Ren Jiaying to Bian Xinghuo, but only for a second or two, and then quickly moved away.

Dream lover?

This president likes men?

But this was not his business, so he quickly forgot about it, but it was Ren Jiaying's familiar attitude and personality that didn't match the sharp elite appearance when he first met him, which made him a little strange.

He didn't think that he and Ren Jiaying were familiar enough to talk like that, but it was not ruled out that the other party knew each other naturally.

The fruit wine he drank just now had stamina, and Lu Jiaxi felt a little stuffy and hot, and wanted to solve his physical problems.

He looked at Ren Jiaying and Chen Xu again, and said politely, "Mr. Ren, Mr. Chen, if there's nothing else, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Ren Jiaying said immediately: "No problem, no problem, you go, you can't hold back your urine."

The three pairs of eyes were cast on him again, and there was a very faint warning in the eyes with little sparks.

Lu Jiaxi never expected that this elite-looking person could speak so... plainly.

He sneered, then turned and left, took two steps, paused, and turned his head to look back strangely.

Bian Xinghuo, who usually followed closely behind him no matter what he did, unexpectedly failed to keep up this time.

He frowned slightly and turned to look at Bian Xinghuo.

The other party noticed his gaze, and said in a gentle voice as usual: "I'll wait for Mr. Lu here."

Lu Jiaxi almost asked directly, "Why didn't you come with me".

But the words swirled around in his mouth twice, and no matter how he tasted them, he felt like a primary school student who wanted to go to the bathroom hand in hand could say, so he finally held back abruptly, turned his head and left.