Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

The video is a recorded image, and the content of the image is exactly the award ceremony that Bian Xinghuo mentioned just now, but Bian Xinghuo only mentioned the clip, here is everything.

Lu Jiaxi stood at the door unconsciously and watched everything. When he raised his head, his eyes were still in a daze.

He walked back to the bed, his gaze stayed on the empty bedside table for a few moments, and finally he bent down and opened the top drawer.

There was a palm-sized photo album in the drawer. Lu Jiaxi took the photo album out of the drawer and sat on the bed.

The photo album is very old-fashioned Street View style, the cover is old, and the corners are badly worn.

Lu Jiaxi opened the photo album, the first page was a black and white photo of a young man with a refined appearance, he did not continue to scroll down, but lowered his head and stared at the man in the photo.

After staring at it for a while, he poked the man in the photo with his hand, and said softly: "Old man, have you said so many things that I don't know?"

The summer night of this day was not very peaceful, there was no cicadas chirping in the community, and the strong wind knocked on the glass to make a "dong dong" sound.

Lu Jiaxi was staring at the photo album in a trance, when he heard a "bang", he raised his head, and saw that the curtain that was originally tightly covered was blown up by a corner.

Presumably the window was not closed tightly and was blown open a little by the wind.

He hasn't touched the windows of the house since he moved in. The housekeeper aunt came to open the ventilation for him during the day, and then closed it when he left.

The housekeeping aunt came three times a week, and today happened to be the day when she came. I guess she didn't look carefully when she left, so she didn't close the window tightly.

The blown curtains revealed the corners of the windows that were originally covered, and the brilliant night scene revealed a small piece of mottled light and shadow under the barrier of the glass windows, hitting Lu Jiaxi's eyes.

The young man just glanced at it, and his face turned pale in an instant. He closed his eyes and turned over the bed. Relying on the memory of the room, he groped to the window, closed the small open slit, and pulled it again. After passing through the curtains, I opened my eyes.

The room became quiet, and the curtains once again covered the short episode just now.

When Lu Jiaxi returned to the bed, he was no longer interested in looking at the photo album. He put the photo album back in the drawer, lay down on the bed and turned off the light.

The room was dark, and the young cat seemed to be lying on the bed wrapped in a thin quilt, breathing gradually shallow.

However, half an hour later, a white hand reached out to the bedside table to touch the phone, and the next second, a beam of light lit up in the dark room, and the light reflected on the young man's beautiful face, reflecting the clear sobriety in his eyes.

The phone I clicked stayed on the home page for a long while before the owner of the phone raised his hand and clicked on a certain video software, and entered the words "Survival in Danger".

"I'll take a look."

The young man's murmur was mixed into the 75-second commercial and buried in the opening remarks of the variety show.

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Lu Jiaxi was woken up the next morning by the sound of cooking.

Young people like to sleep in a ball, and the thin quilt does not cover other places, but covers half of the face and wraps their messy hair.

Before he opened his eyes, he fumbled around with his hands. After reaching for the phone and holding it in front of him, he managed to close half of his eyes and saw the time - 7:40.

It's damn early.

Lu Jiaxi doesn't have the habit of sleeping in late, but that habit is limited to falling asleep on schedule at night.

Watching that ghost variety show last night saw five o'clock in the morning, and now his dark circles almost spread to his chin.

It was difficult for him to fall back asleep after waking up. The young man slowly got up from the bed like a zombie, opened the door and walked out in a daze with bare feet.

The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, Lu Jiaxi sniffed it, it was the smell of his favorite glutinous rice, and the bad mood of being disturbed in the morning was mostly relieved.

"Sister Zhang, why did you come so early today?"

Mrs. Zhang is the housekeeping aunt of the family. She usually comes to work at 9 o’clock in the morning. When she comes, she will buy enough vegetables for him to put in the refrigerator. some breakfast.

Lu Jiaxi fell into a sleepy sleep, forgetting that Mrs. Zhang had come to this incident yesterday, and opened her mouth in a daze.

The sound of the stove being turned off came from the kitchen, and a tall figure came out of the kitchen after a while.

"Sorry Mr. Lu, did I wake you up?"

Listening to this obviously male voice, Lu Jiaxi finally opened his squinted eyes.

He stared blankly at the person at the door of the kitchen for two seconds before waking up.

"Why are you still here?" Lu Jiaxi said in a bad tone.

Bian Xinghuo replied with a warm smile: "Make breakfast for Mr. Lu."

Lu Jiaxi: "..."

This skill of not being able to understand people's language is really handy.

Lu Jiaxi closed his eyes and spread it out on the sofa, lazily said: "I don't have the energy to talk nonsense with you, so leave now."

"Mr. Lu wants to fire me?"

"What do you say?"

"What's the reason this time?"

Lu Jiaxi slightly opened his eyes and looked at the person at the kitchen door: "I still need a reason to fire you?"

Bian Xinghuo smiled warmly: "Sister Lu said that it is necessary."

Lu Jiaxi turned over like a cartilaginous animal, he sank his head into the soft sofa, and said in a muffled voice: "That's just a bet, I don't plan to bet with her now, and I don't need to." Assistant, so you were fired by me for no reason."

This time, Bian Xinghuo didn't respond immediately, and the room fell silent.

After a long silence, Lu Jiaxi thought that the other party hadn't heard what he said, and was about to say it again, when he heard Bian Xinghuo's question: "So, Mr. Lu is willing to appear in variety shows?"

The figure on the sofa paused for a moment, and after a while, the shaggy head turned around, facing the direction of the kitchen, and spit out a few cold words: "It's none of your business?"

Bian Xinghuo smiled warmly again, and did not continue the topic: "Mr. Lu, I signed a contract with Sister Lu."

"Then let it go, I will pay the compensation."

"I'm good at cooking and I do all the housework."

"I have a housekeeper."

"I..." Bian Xinghuo was about to speak again, but was cut off by Lu Jiaxi.

"You have a Ph.D. from a prestigious school. What does it mean for you to be an assistant to me? I keep my word. I promised you yesterday that I will not break my promise."

Lu Jiaxi lay on the sofa, facing Bian Xinghuo, lazily staring at the man at the kitchen door, speaking seriously.

Bian Xinghuo said with a consistent smile, "Mr. Lu, I never give up halfway."

Lu Jiaxi: "..."

Is this the unique stubbornness of high-achieving students?

Just thinking about it, Bian Xinghuo said again: "I still have a lot of videos like last night."

Lu Jiaxi was stunned for two seconds when he heard this, then he jumped up from the sofa and looked straight at Bian Xinghuo.

After staring at it for a while, he changed the subject and said, "I'm going to see breakfast on the dining table after I wash up."

The smile on Bian Xinghuo's face seemed to deepen by two points, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be no difference.

The young man nodded and said, "Good Mr. Lu."

Lu Jiaxi glanced at him, leaving the sofa with an expression on his face, and walked to the room.

When he walked around the corner, he paused, turned around and threw a sentence in the direction of the kitchen: "You will be fired immediately if you are unpalatable."