Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]
Chapter 55 Still Said You Didn't Chase?
After leaving the barber shop, the two of them drove back to the hotel without going anywhere else.
In the next few days, Lu Jiaxi will have a lot more scenes. In half a month, in order to meet the schedule of "Survival", he needs to take two days off to go back and forth to Kyoto. He just adjusted the schedule with the director at noon today.
Bian Xinghuo's hair was cut so that half of his forehead was exposed, and the hair in the back was also shortened by a section. When he was blown by the late summer night wind in Linhai City just outside the house, he felt a bit chilly.
He sat in the driver's seat and just put the car key in when someone sat down on the passenger seat next to him.
Bian Xinghuo paused, his hands still resting on the keys, and he looked up at Lu Jiaxi who sat down on the passenger seat.
He drove Lu Jiaxi for such a long time, and the other party always sat in the back seat, why suddenly today...
"Head over here." Lu Jiaxi didn't fasten his seat belt immediately, but leaned closer to Bian Xinghuo, stared at him and spoke.
Bian Xinghuo subconsciously listened to the other party's words, and after stretching his head over, he realized what Mr. Lu was doing.
The young man's slender hands gently lifted the hair on the back of his head, and then touched it lightly with his fingertips.
Bian Xinghuo felt as if he had been burned all over, and then he heard Lu Jiaxi ask, "Does it hurt?"
He didn't realize where the pain was for two seconds, and then belatedly remembered that he had just been stabbed in the back of the head by a barber.
To be honest, it doesn't hurt, and if you forget it, you don't feel it. If you pay special attention, you may feel a little throbbing pain.
Although he didn't see the wound with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't be able to escape to the point where the wound would heal automatically when the hospital was late, but when Lu Jiaxi asked him this, he couldn't tell if it hurt.
He suddenly remembered that he was injured when he was a child, and he accidentally fell to the ground and scratched his knee while filming.
Before that, Bian Xinghuo was bruised, fell, and even burned, but he never cried.
However, that scratch was not serious, under Lu Jiaxi's nervous eyes like a broken baby, he cried for no reason, and cried super loudly.
He remembered that Lu Jiaxi was terribly frightened, wanted to give him medicine but seemed afraid of hurting him, so anxiously circled around him, but didn't dare to touch him.
Later, after his crying gradually subsided, Lu Jiaxi treated his wound with great care. After the treatment, he lay down next to his knee and blew for at least 5 minutes, coaxing him very seriously: "Don't cry, don't cry." Crying, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, brother Jia Xi will blow it off to you."
Thinking about memories, Bian Xinghuo softened his eyes, and when his gaze touched Lu Jiaxi's worried gaze cast on the back of his head, he spoke out of nowhere: "Mr. Lu blows it, and it won't hurt."
As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.
Lu Jiaxi paused with his hand on Bian Xinghuo's hair, and moved his eyes to the other person's face. He didn't know what to look at, and suddenly smiled: "I figured it out, you not only treat me like a three-year-old child, but you yourself A three-year-old kid."
Bian Xinghuo couldn't argue with his words, after all, he was capped at the age of five.
The two of them didn't talk for a while, Bian Xinghuo thought it was Lu Jiaxi's reluctance, pushed his glasses to cover up his disappointment, and was about to bring this topic to the fore, when the people beside him suddenly approached.
Immediately after the neck came a gust of cool wind, which was so gentle that Bian Xinghuo's whole body became numb.
Bian Xinghuo even felt that Lu Jiaxi didn't lie on the back of his head blowing, but opened his chest cavity, and every time he exhaled, he hit his hot heart accurately.
A chuckle suddenly sounded in the carriage, Bian Xinghuo raised his eyes, and saw Lu Jiaxi's beautiful crooked eyes through the rearview mirror.
"Should I still give some comfort to the three-year-old Xinghuo? It won't hurt after blowing it? Huh?"
Bian Xinghuo slowly curled up his hands on his knees.
Well, say more, comfort me more, I have more courage to hold out the heart that has been sealed for seven years, and put it in front of you.
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"Are you at the airport? The flight is not delayed, is it time to board?"
Lu Jiaxi took the boarding pass from Bian Xinghuo, handed it to the inspector, took it back two years later, and said to Lu Manyi on the other end of the phone: "Sister Lu, you are more like my mother than my mother."
There was a curse on the other side of the phone: "I'm not worried that you will go back and run away temporarily! You give the phone to Xiao Bian, and I won't tell you. I will make you angry."
Lu Jiaxi didn't bother to talk at first, so he decisively gave the phone to Bian Xinghuo.
The two walked along the aisle to the plane, Lu Jiaxi turned his head to look downcast and made a phone call seriously, agreeing to Bian Xinghuo once or twice.
The hair cut half a month ago is a bit long again, and Bian Xinghuo's gentle and soft hair hops and jumps as he walks, looking a little cute.
The person beside him hung up the phone, put away his phone and looked at him, and seemed to be stunned for two seconds after meeting his gaze: "Mr. Lu?"
As if asking what he was looking at.
Lu Jiaxi didn't speak, took the phone and turned to look forward. There was no one in the VIP passage, and the two of them quickly arrived in the cabin and found a place to sit down.
The recording of "Survival in Danger" will start at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon.
When Lu Jiaxi came back this time, the crew took two days off. He returned today, and had to fly back the next night. The time was tight, but Lu Manyi arranged an advertisement for him in the morning after tomorrow.
And tomorrow morning, he will go to the "Survival in Danger" program group in advance to adapt to the use of on-site equipment and props, so his schedule is so full that he hardly has time to catch his breath.
In addition, for these two days off, Lu Jiaxi's recent filming almost lasted until one or two in the middle of the night, and the next day was early in the morning. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for almost half a month.
So as soon as his butt touched the seat, he immediately put on the blindfold, leaned his head on Xinghuo's shoulder, and yawned, "Call me when you get off the plane."
He heard Bian Xinghuo's soft reply, and when his consciousness was drowsy, a blanket was placed on his body, and he shrank into the blanket, and fell into a deeper sleep.
Get off the plane, go home, read the game-themed script of tomorrow's variety show at night, sleep, and then open your eyes.
When Lu Jiaxi came back to his senses from the busy journey, he was already sitting at the conference table of the "Survival in Danger" program group, and the extremely annoying Cui Yudan was sitting opposite him.
And Cui Yudan was speaking.
"A high-rise dungeon." He said and looked at Lu Jiaxi meaningfully, with that sly smile still on his face.
Lu Jiaxi only glanced at him, then looked away as if he didn't see his provocation.
Lu Manyi mentioned the high-rise dungeon to him half a month ago.
Lu Jiaxi has a severe fear of heights, but he doesn't belong to the type who is afraid of heights. As long as he is not allowed to see the scenery below tall buildings, his fear of heights will be reduced by half.
The theme of the first issue of "Survival of Danger" is a point-based competition system similar to the clearance game. There are dozens of rooms in a building. Four resident guests and four invited guests are divided into two groups, and different rooms are selected to enter the room. Collect items or earn points in other ways.
The team that wins within the specified time will then select the top three players with points to present awards.
The theme of this issue is "Survival in Dangerous Buildings". The biggest difference between the "Survival in Danger" program group and other variety shows is that everything in it is carried out with the support of VR images.
Therefore, dozens of rooms in the building will present a virtual world under dozens of different images. It may be directly open to the ocean, it may be a haunted house, or even a virgin forest.
Therefore, it is a copy of a high-rise building, but it is not a complete high-rise building. Lu Jiaxi thinks that it will not affect his participation in the game.
In the morning, a group of people tried out the equipment of the program group. After confirming that it was correct, the program group invited all the guests to have lunch and then began preparations.
Because there may be an intense escape or pursuit link in a while, Lu Jiaxi warmed up while memorizing the building map given by the program group.
In the middle of warming up, he turned his head to talk to Bian Xinghuo, and suddenly saw an unexpected guest.
The uninvited guest stood at the door of the dressing room and scanned around, and finally fixed his sight on Bian Xinghuo's position accurately, and came straight.
"I caught you back to the capital, Bian Xinghuo."
Lu Jiaxi's face darkened.
This ungrateful person still said he didn't chase after him?
The author has something to say:
Brother Ren, why are you always on the road to death?
In the next few days, Lu Jiaxi will have a lot more scenes. In half a month, in order to meet the schedule of "Survival", he needs to take two days off to go back and forth to Kyoto. He just adjusted the schedule with the director at noon today.
Bian Xinghuo's hair was cut so that half of his forehead was exposed, and the hair in the back was also shortened by a section. When he was blown by the late summer night wind in Linhai City just outside the house, he felt a bit chilly.
He sat in the driver's seat and just put the car key in when someone sat down on the passenger seat next to him.
Bian Xinghuo paused, his hands still resting on the keys, and he looked up at Lu Jiaxi who sat down on the passenger seat.
He drove Lu Jiaxi for such a long time, and the other party always sat in the back seat, why suddenly today...
"Head over here." Lu Jiaxi didn't fasten his seat belt immediately, but leaned closer to Bian Xinghuo, stared at him and spoke.
Bian Xinghuo subconsciously listened to the other party's words, and after stretching his head over, he realized what Mr. Lu was doing.
The young man's slender hands gently lifted the hair on the back of his head, and then touched it lightly with his fingertips.
Bian Xinghuo felt as if he had been burned all over, and then he heard Lu Jiaxi ask, "Does it hurt?"
He didn't realize where the pain was for two seconds, and then belatedly remembered that he had just been stabbed in the back of the head by a barber.
To be honest, it doesn't hurt, and if you forget it, you don't feel it. If you pay special attention, you may feel a little throbbing pain.
Although he didn't see the wound with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't be able to escape to the point where the wound would heal automatically when the hospital was late, but when Lu Jiaxi asked him this, he couldn't tell if it hurt.
He suddenly remembered that he was injured when he was a child, and he accidentally fell to the ground and scratched his knee while filming.
Before that, Bian Xinghuo was bruised, fell, and even burned, but he never cried.
However, that scratch was not serious, under Lu Jiaxi's nervous eyes like a broken baby, he cried for no reason, and cried super loudly.
He remembered that Lu Jiaxi was terribly frightened, wanted to give him medicine but seemed afraid of hurting him, so anxiously circled around him, but didn't dare to touch him.
Later, after his crying gradually subsided, Lu Jiaxi treated his wound with great care. After the treatment, he lay down next to his knee and blew for at least 5 minutes, coaxing him very seriously: "Don't cry, don't cry." Crying, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, brother Jia Xi will blow it off to you."
Thinking about memories, Bian Xinghuo softened his eyes, and when his gaze touched Lu Jiaxi's worried gaze cast on the back of his head, he spoke out of nowhere: "Mr. Lu blows it, and it won't hurt."
As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.
Lu Jiaxi paused with his hand on Bian Xinghuo's hair, and moved his eyes to the other person's face. He didn't know what to look at, and suddenly smiled: "I figured it out, you not only treat me like a three-year-old child, but you yourself A three-year-old kid."
Bian Xinghuo couldn't argue with his words, after all, he was capped at the age of five.
The two of them didn't talk for a while, Bian Xinghuo thought it was Lu Jiaxi's reluctance, pushed his glasses to cover up his disappointment, and was about to bring this topic to the fore, when the people beside him suddenly approached.
Immediately after the neck came a gust of cool wind, which was so gentle that Bian Xinghuo's whole body became numb.
Bian Xinghuo even felt that Lu Jiaxi didn't lie on the back of his head blowing, but opened his chest cavity, and every time he exhaled, he hit his hot heart accurately.
A chuckle suddenly sounded in the carriage, Bian Xinghuo raised his eyes, and saw Lu Jiaxi's beautiful crooked eyes through the rearview mirror.
"Should I still give some comfort to the three-year-old Xinghuo? It won't hurt after blowing it? Huh?"
Bian Xinghuo slowly curled up his hands on his knees.
Well, say more, comfort me more, I have more courage to hold out the heart that has been sealed for seven years, and put it in front of you.
-
"Are you at the airport? The flight is not delayed, is it time to board?"
Lu Jiaxi took the boarding pass from Bian Xinghuo, handed it to the inspector, took it back two years later, and said to Lu Manyi on the other end of the phone: "Sister Lu, you are more like my mother than my mother."
There was a curse on the other side of the phone: "I'm not worried that you will go back and run away temporarily! You give the phone to Xiao Bian, and I won't tell you. I will make you angry."
Lu Jiaxi didn't bother to talk at first, so he decisively gave the phone to Bian Xinghuo.
The two walked along the aisle to the plane, Lu Jiaxi turned his head to look downcast and made a phone call seriously, agreeing to Bian Xinghuo once or twice.
The hair cut half a month ago is a bit long again, and Bian Xinghuo's gentle and soft hair hops and jumps as he walks, looking a little cute.
The person beside him hung up the phone, put away his phone and looked at him, and seemed to be stunned for two seconds after meeting his gaze: "Mr. Lu?"
As if asking what he was looking at.
Lu Jiaxi didn't speak, took the phone and turned to look forward. There was no one in the VIP passage, and the two of them quickly arrived in the cabin and found a place to sit down.
The recording of "Survival in Danger" will start at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon.
When Lu Jiaxi came back this time, the crew took two days off. He returned today, and had to fly back the next night. The time was tight, but Lu Manyi arranged an advertisement for him in the morning after tomorrow.
And tomorrow morning, he will go to the "Survival in Danger" program group in advance to adapt to the use of on-site equipment and props, so his schedule is so full that he hardly has time to catch his breath.
In addition, for these two days off, Lu Jiaxi's recent filming almost lasted until one or two in the middle of the night, and the next day was early in the morning. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for almost half a month.
So as soon as his butt touched the seat, he immediately put on the blindfold, leaned his head on Xinghuo's shoulder, and yawned, "Call me when you get off the plane."
He heard Bian Xinghuo's soft reply, and when his consciousness was drowsy, a blanket was placed on his body, and he shrank into the blanket, and fell into a deeper sleep.
Get off the plane, go home, read the game-themed script of tomorrow's variety show at night, sleep, and then open your eyes.
When Lu Jiaxi came back to his senses from the busy journey, he was already sitting at the conference table of the "Survival in Danger" program group, and the extremely annoying Cui Yudan was sitting opposite him.
And Cui Yudan was speaking.
"A high-rise dungeon." He said and looked at Lu Jiaxi meaningfully, with that sly smile still on his face.
Lu Jiaxi only glanced at him, then looked away as if he didn't see his provocation.
Lu Manyi mentioned the high-rise dungeon to him half a month ago.
Lu Jiaxi has a severe fear of heights, but he doesn't belong to the type who is afraid of heights. As long as he is not allowed to see the scenery below tall buildings, his fear of heights will be reduced by half.
The theme of the first issue of "Survival of Danger" is a point-based competition system similar to the clearance game. There are dozens of rooms in a building. Four resident guests and four invited guests are divided into two groups, and different rooms are selected to enter the room. Collect items or earn points in other ways.
The team that wins within the specified time will then select the top three players with points to present awards.
The theme of this issue is "Survival in Dangerous Buildings". The biggest difference between the "Survival in Danger" program group and other variety shows is that everything in it is carried out with the support of VR images.
Therefore, dozens of rooms in the building will present a virtual world under dozens of different images. It may be directly open to the ocean, it may be a haunted house, or even a virgin forest.
Therefore, it is a copy of a high-rise building, but it is not a complete high-rise building. Lu Jiaxi thinks that it will not affect his participation in the game.
In the morning, a group of people tried out the equipment of the program group. After confirming that it was correct, the program group invited all the guests to have lunch and then began preparations.
Because there may be an intense escape or pursuit link in a while, Lu Jiaxi warmed up while memorizing the building map given by the program group.
In the middle of warming up, he turned his head to talk to Bian Xinghuo, and suddenly saw an unexpected guest.
The uninvited guest stood at the door of the dressing room and scanned around, and finally fixed his sight on Bian Xinghuo's position accurately, and came straight.
"I caught you back to the capital, Bian Xinghuo."
Lu Jiaxi's face darkened.
This ungrateful person still said he didn't chase after him?
The author has something to say:
Brother Ren, why are you always on the road to death?
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