Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Lu Jiaxi didn't expect Bian Xinghuo to say this suddenly, he froze for a moment, looked at him and frowned slightly.

Bian Xinghuo looked at him with a warm smile, without saying a word, as if waiting for his answer.

The two of them stalemate for a while, before Lu Jiaxi said, ""Star Road", why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Bian Xinghuo didn't answer, but asked again: "Does Mr. Lu know how long Director Mitu has been shooting this movie?"

Lu Jiaxi was choked by the question, because he didn't know.

"Star Road" is an old movie more than 30 years ago. At that time, the director of Lost was only 20 years old, and Lu Jiaxi was not born at all.

He didn't answer whether he knew or not, he just looked up at Bian Xinghuo and asked, "How long?"

"Three years, excluding the post-production period of filming, it took a full three years from the start of filming to the end of filming." Bian Xinghuo replied in a warm voice.

After eleven o'clock in the city is the beginning of nightlife. This community is far away from the busy city, and even living on the top floor can feel a feeling of complete silence.

Lu Jiaxi heard the sound of the wind knocking on the glass window, the man in front of him who was slightly bent over and whispered to him glanced at him, and said again: "33 years ago, the lost director was just a fledgling boy who just came out of society. Boy, he has never taken systematic directing courses. With his enthusiasm and unique insights into film shooting, he raised funds while attending classes for three years. He even worked as a handyman in order to invite the stars he wanted to hire. With nothing to guide the world, he has gone through no fewer detours than anyone else."

Lu Jiaxi's slightly frowned brows were full of doubts: "How do you know this?"

Although that person is a famous director, the information about him on the Internet has been completely destroyed more than ten years ago. Now all that can be found on the Internet are endless insulting reports.

"These are what Lost Director said 25 years ago when he won the award for "Little Pony and Victory". Now that video has long since disappeared, but my mother has always... liked Lost Director, so there is a video at home. "

Lu Jiaxi looked at the man in front of him who explained carefully, with strange emotions gradually appearing in his eyes. After a long silence, he said, "So? What do you want to express by saying so much?"

Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes, his eyes hidden under the thick glasses seemed to scrutinize Lu Jiaxi for a long time before he spoke again: "I don't know if Mr. Lu has watched the variety show "Survival of Dangerous Odds". The vr projection technology, the role cracking and breakthrough of the contestants who are substituted into it are..."

In the middle of his words, Lu Jiaxi's cold tone interrupted him mercilessly: "Bian Xinghuo, are you giving me a reason to fire you?"

The warmth that had just appeared in the eyes of the young man disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the eyes he looked at Bian Xinghuo were mixed with ice slag, and his expression was more indifferent than when he first saw him in the afternoon.

Bian Xinghuo paused.

The young man on the bed was sitting cross-legged, the thin air conditioner was rolled between his legs by him, a small part of the neckline of the clothes was torn off because he had rolled on the bed twice just now, and a few dull hairs stuck out of his soft hair.

Aside from his indifferent and arrogant expression at the moment, the person on the bed at the moment looks like a quarrelsome child, or an overly beautiful quarrelsome child.

Bian Xinghuo pushed his glasses, pursed his thin lips lightly, and then said again: "Mr. Lu, sometimes acting is not just acting in front of the big screen. As long as Mr. Lu thinks, you can be anywhere battlefield."

Lu Jiaxi looked at the serious person in front of him, and frowned. He kicked the quilt off the bed, jumped up from the bed with a "bang", and pushed the person beside the bed away.

"Okay, I know you don't want to do it anymore. Since it's so late and you don't have any means of transportation, I can barely let you stay in the guest room for one night. As soon as it dawns tomorrow morning, you will pack up and leave immediately."

He pushed people all the way to the door, trying to close the door mercilessly, but was blocked by the people at the door halfway through.

The lights in the corridor were not turned on, and Bian Xinghuo's figure was hidden in the darkness.

He supported the door with one hand and the wall with the other. It seemed that he didn't use much strength, but Lu Jiaxi pushed it twice but no one pushed it out.

A person who looks so thin is surprisingly strong.

After closing it several times but failing to close it, Lu Jia became angry.

"Okay, if you want to say yes, just say whatever you want, I'll call Sister Lu right now and take you back."

As he spoke, he let go of his hand to open and close the door, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The person at the door looked down at him, and suddenly asked, "Why does Mr. Lu hate variety shows so much?"

Lu Jiaxi paused for pressing the phone, and after a long while without looking up, he said coldly, "None of your business."

After speaking, he continued to look for Sister Lu's number, and just as he was about to dial it, a hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the phone from his hand.

Lu Jiaxi froze for a moment completely unexpectedly, and when he looked up, his mobile phone was already pinched in Bian Xinghuo's hand.

His beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and there was a sullen look at the end of his eyes: "You bastard, you actually kicked your nose in the face?! Give me the phone."

Not only did Bian Xinghuo not hand it over, but he put the phone behind his back: "It's very late, disturbing Sister Lu's rest."

Lu Jiaxi was annoyed: "If you don't want to disturb Sister Lu's rest, you should leave consciously, otherwise I will take a broom to drive you out later."

I don't know which nerve touched the outsider, Bian Xinghuo suddenly chuckled, and the corners of his lips raised a little for a good look.

Lu Jiaxi saw this smile once in the afternoon, and seeing you now, I'm still very upset.

He took a step forward and grabbed half of Bian Xinghuo's body, and leaned over to snatch the phone behind him. He thought that this person would hide, but he didn't think that the person didn't move. over there.

Lu Jiaxi didn't have time to worry about his anomalies, so he swiped off his phone again and quickly dialed Sister Lu's number, but what he heard was a notification that "the number you dialed has been turned off".

He was stunned for three seconds, and couldn't hold back the exploding foul language.

on purpose.

It is a working rule for the manager's phone to be turned on 24 hours a day. It must be because he called Sister Lu to send people away in the middle of the night a few times ago, and the other party specially set the authority for him.

This sinister woman.

Lu Jiaxi turned off the phone, raised his head to look at the person at the door with a dark face: "Go by yourself or should I chase you away? I have very sharp teeth."

After the words fell, the young man bared his teeth fiercely.

The person at the door seemed to want to laugh again, the corners of his lips raised two points before being restrained.

He didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and before the young man could react, he quickly took the other party's mobile phone and unlocked the screen against his face, then clicked on the WeChat QR code to add friends All in one go.

When the phone was put in Huihui Jiaxi's hands, an unfamiliar chat box had already appeared on the top of the chat interface.

Lu Jiaxi frowned and was about to scold someone, when the strange chat box showed that the other party had sent a video, before his brain could react, his fingers had already moved into it.

At the same time, Bian Xinghuo's gentle voice came from above his head: "Mr. Lu, there is a shooting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will call you at eight o'clock in the morning."

After the words fell, without giving Lu Jiaxi a chance to react, he took the lead to back out and close the door.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of another door opening, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Lu Jiaxi reacted belatedly, and was about to grab that shameless person, when his eyes suddenly stopped in the video on the phone, and finally froze.