Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Director Chen's audition location is also in Kyoto.

The audition time was set in the morning, so the night before, Lu Jiaxi and Bian Xinghuo flew back to Kyoto together.

Director Chen is famous for not copying scripts and focusing on the performance of actors on the spot, so this audition did not limit the content, and it will be randomly selected at that time.

Arriving home at night, Lu Jiaxi didn't stay in the room after washing up, but knocked on the door of Bian Xinghuo's room.

"Want to watch a movie together?" Lu Jiaxi stood at the door of the room, looking at Bian Xinghuo who seemed to be brushing his hair just after taking a shower.

The weather in Kyoto is much colder than that in Linhai City, especially at night, even if the doors and windows are closed tightly, there is still a hint of coolness.

Hearing Lu Jiaxi's words, Bian Xinghuo nodded and put down the towel, and was about to go out when his eyes fell on Lu Jiaxi's bare feet.

Lu Jiaxi never likes to wear slippers indoors, nor does he like to wear socks, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter.

When I was a kid, and now.

Lu Jiaxi didn't notice Bian Xinghuo's gaze, turned around and walked towards the audio-visual room first.

The equipment in the audio-visual room is not limited to playing video tapes. Lu Jiaxi connected the Internet to find a movie from more than ten years ago, turned off the lights and sat down on the sofa.

He patted the seat beside him and said to Bian Xinghuo who was still standing: "Sit here."

Bian Xinghuo obediently sat beside Lu Jiaxi.

In the dark audiovisual room, the lights hit the faces of the two, and a child standing on the roof appeared on the screen.

The typhoon was very windy, and the child was white and tender, with thin arms and legs, trembling and looking down from the roof.

Lu Jiaxi shrank back on the sofa and asked Bian Xinghuo, "Have you seen this movie?"

Bian Xinghuo's eyes fell on the child on the screen, he nodded, and responded softly: "This is Mr. Lu."

Lu Jiaxi originally had a serious face, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "The eyes are pretty good."

Bian Xinghuo also laughed: "Mr. Lu has not changed much from when he was a child."

Lu Jiaxi's gaze fell on Bian Xinghuo's face for a moment, then he retracted it and put it on the screen: "This is the last movie I made when I was young, and it was directed by Chen."

Bian Xinghuo listened quietly.

Lu Jiaxi said again: "I told you before that when my dad had a car accident, I was filming on the rooftop. This was the scene I filmed. Director Chen and my dad were good friends at that time."

Bian Xinghuo turned to look at Lu Jiaxi.

The light from the screen shone on Lu Jiaxi's face. He leaned on the sofa and stared at the screen, but his eyes were a little distracted.

Bian Xinghuo approached Lu Jiaxi, and their arms touched for a moment, but Lu Jiaxi didn't seem to feel it, and kept looking at the screen without making any movements.

Bian Xinghuo stared at Lu Jiaxi's face for a long while, and finally his gaze slowly fell to Lu Jiaxi's bare feet that were still on the ground.

The ground was very cold, and Lu Jiaxi should also feel the cold, so his feet curled up a bit.

Bian Xinghuo lowered his eyes for a long while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is Mr. Lu cold?"

Lu Jiaxi retracted his wandering thoughts for a while, but he didn't seem to have heard what Bian Xinghuo said just now, so he turned his head to look at Bian Xinghuo in a daze, and let out a soft "ah?"

What responded to him was not Bian Xinghuo's words, but Bian Xinghuo's actions.

Bian Xinghuo bent slightly, then raised his leg, held it onto his own, opened his clothes, and stuffed Lu Jiaxi's foot inside.

His cold feet suddenly came into contact with a heat source, and Lu Jiaxi didn't react for a long time. His depressed mood just now was swept away, his expression was dull, his cheeks were a little hot, and he just stared blankly at Bian Xinghuo.

"You...what are you doing?"

Lu Jiaxi could feel the soles of his feet touching Bian Xinghuo's tactile abdominal muscles, and the warmth spread upward from the soles of his feet, and his body, which was still a little cold just now, instantly warmed up.

Bian Xinghuo's expression was natural, he wrapped Lu Jiaxi's feet with his clothes, then sat upright, looked at the screen and said softly: "The ground is cold."

Lu Jiaxi's mind was overloaded and short-circuited: "It's cold on the ground...I can wear slippers."

"Mr. Lu doesn't like wearing slippers?" Bian Xinghuo turned to look at him.

Lu Jiaxi's face turned even redder in an instant: "Just because I don't like wearing clothes, you warm my feet?"

"Well, Mr. Lu doesn't like it?" Bian Xinghuo looked at him softly.

Suddenly, smoke rose from Lu Jiaxi's head, and he was speechless.

He stared at his feet that were well wrapped by Bian Xinghuo, completely forgetting what he came to the audio-visual studio for in the first place.

He stared and thought, Bian Xinghuo treated him so well, is it really impossible to like him?

Do you want to find a chance and give it a try?

But... how to try?

——No matter how high a man's rank is, he can't refuse a beautiful woman or man who comes to his door.

—to seduce him!

Wait!

Lu Jiaxi was shocked all over.

Why did Lin Zixu mess in at such a time?

The author has something to say:

It’s a little bit less today, I can’t help but I’m too sleepy (because I wrote it in the middle of the night, it’s too late, so I will publish it at 9 o’clock the next morning