Daily life of outdated stars

There is no way to say no, not wanting to say yes.

Bai Lu understood Xu Jia's unfinished words, but he was still very happy, this kind of joy was even better than when he earned his first pot of gold when he was young.

To him, Xu Jia was like a ray of light piercing through the darkness, but now, he caught him again.

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Xu Jia didn't know what Bailu was thinking, in fact, he didn't care.But he behaved very well, pretending that nothing happened, and they had dinner in a harmonious atmosphere, and then went back to Bailu's room together.

They hugged, they kissed, they made love, and the affection was endless, as if there was an eraser that wiped away all the cracks and barriers.

In the third week after their "reconciliation", the white deer disappeared for a whole day.

Xu Jia was stuck on time, sent three messages, made two phone calls, and spent the rest of her time preparing for the interview questions—not sure that she would pass the line, but just being prepared.

Bailu didn't reply to the message or call, but after returning, he said lightly: "Xu Jia, you seem to be playing tricks on me."

Xu Jia dialed the internal number, called the staff to bring up a bowl of hangover soup, turned her head, and replied: "You are drunk."

"Are you trying to make me bore you?" Bailu leaned against the head of the bed with innocent and sly eyes, "No, I will only like you more and more."

Xu Jia lowered his eyes and didn't want to argue with him, but Bailu didn't seem to want to let it go.

"Guess where I went yesterday?"

"Can I not guess?"

"I'm going to see my mother."

"..."

"She asked me to break up with you, and I had a fight with her."

What does that have to do with me?

Xu Jia pursed her lips, her eyes fell on Bai Lu's slightly drunken cheeks, but there was no focus in her eyes.

"I won't leave you."

Bai Lu talked sweetly, and reached out to reach Xu Jia, but Xu Jia didn't hide, and let the other party hold his hand, it was very cold, and there was no warmth.

Bai Lu rubbed the back of Xu Jia's hand with his thumb, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "The eight songs will be officially released tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, maybe no one is watching."

"That's pretty normal, too."

Bai Lu opened his eyes, without a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and asked jokingly, "Will you buy a trending search for you?"

"No need." Xu Jia said with a blank expression, "I owe you enough already."

"A lot of debts don't weigh you down."

"Not a good thing for me."

"Then you buy one yourself?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of high-ranking searches, and these songs are released for free, which is not worth it."

"It's your friend's last wish anyway."

"..." Xu Jia hesitated for a moment, then smiled relievedly, "When he was alive, he hated buying trending searches the most, forget it."

"up to you."

Bai Lu seemed to be angry, and the atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, Xu Jia opened the door and got hangover soup, then went back to the bed and called Bai Lu to drink.

The white deer wanted to be fed limply, but Xu Jia was not used to him, so he put the soup bowl on the bedside table and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"Now you don't even want to play on every occasion?"

Bailu's voice was hoarse, with a bit of grievance that seemed to be there.

"You are not suitable for acting coquettishly and showing weakness." Xu Jia paused and continued, "I know you are a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"Then what are you? Prey of wolves?"

Bailu straightened his upper body, grabbed Xu Jia's hand and brought it to his lips, kissed it intimately and tenderly, and explained vaguely: "You are not my prey, you are my life."

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The next day was a rare sunny day.

Xu Jia went downstairs to make coffee, the temperature in the room was very high, his upper body was bare, ambiguous hickey marks and red scratch marks intertwined on his body, it was enough to judge how crazy the affair last night was.

Xu Jia wasted half an hour, not in a hurry to go back, and opened the long-lost social software.

The phone froze for a while, and the interface was filled with private messages, almost all of which were scolding him—Xu Jia belatedly remembered that he had torn face with Jin Fengqi on Weibo before, and it was not surprising to have these messages.

He waited for 5 minutes, logged out and logged in again. Somewhat unfamiliarly, he entered the words "Platinum Music". The purpose of entering was the official account of a company with thousands of fans. Forwarding 0 comments and only two or three likes.

Xu Jia hesitated for a moment, but didn't write a single word, only silently pressed forward.

After reposting this message, Xu Jia quit the social software and went back to the room with the brewed coffee.

Bailu was still sleeping, his whole body was buried in the soft mattress, his hair was slightly curled up, and he looked very docile and harmless.

Xu Jia wasted three seconds looking at him, then naturally retracted his gaze, opened the Kindle interface, and prepared to read a book to pass the time.

After turning over dozens of pages in the book, a hand suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, each finger was slender and slender, like the most perfect masterpiece of God.

"Are you awake?" Xu Jia asked knowingly.

"Wake up, you almost killed me on the bed yesterday." Bai Lu turned his fingers in the same direction and touched those red marks, "I remember when I was with you, it was clearly decided that you were on it once, I was up there once."

Xu Jia grabbed his wrist, moved aside, and said calmly, "You fuck me once, and our relationship ends here."

"This is a loss-making business, I don't do it."

Xu Jia felt a little regretful when she heard this, and just said, "Then don't mention it."

"At that time..."

"I liked you back then."

Bai Lu then stopped talking, rubbed his wrist, remained silent for a moment, and changed the subject: "What about Jin Fengqi, can I do you a favor?"

"No, it's been so long."

"Then what do you want?"

"There's nothing I want."

After Xu Jia finished speaking, Bai Lu's expression instantly turned into frustration and sadness, as if he was really sad.

Xu Jiaquan pretended not to see, finished the last sip of coffee, and left the room with the tray.This house is big enough for him to find a comfortable place without having to be with the white deer all the time.I went to the study yesterday, why not go to the gym today.

Xu Jia made up her mind and went to the empty gym. She had just done the equipment for more than half an hour when her phone rang.

The caller is no stranger - "Zhou Mingyu".

Xu Jia took the call and put the phone to her ear, only to hear the person ask bluntly: "Which music company did you sign to? I just found out that you released a new song."

"It's not a new song, Brother Liu helped record it back then. The company didn't sign it, and I'm busy with the exam."

After Xu Jia finished these two sentences calmly, she moved the phone a little away. As expected, the decibel was turned up on the other side, and her words were not startling, and she couldn't stop talking: "Who did you find as a backer?"

Xu Jia grabbed her hair and asked softly, "Couldn't it be that someone showed kindness and helped me?"

"The person who messed with you even said that my wife can't afford it. It's not that big bosses don't dare to take care of your business."

Zhou Mingyu's wife was from a famous family, well-connected, and straightforward. When she and Zhou Mingyu were in a relationship, she bluntly advised Xu Jia that life is not limited to the entertainment industry.

It's a pity that Xu Jia didn't understand the deep meaning behind these words at that time, and she was still a little young and energetic, thinking that she still had room to turn around.

"Couldn't it be some boss who is idle and bored, and help me?" Xu Jia admitted half of it.

"Then you must be careful." Zhou Mingyu's voice became extremely serious in an instant, "They are the kind of people who pay a penny because they can receive more than three times the income, and they never do business at a loss."

"Well, I'll be careful."

"Let's not talk about this, can I forward your Weibo?"

"sure."

"Then I'll go around."

"Thank you."

"Thank you, old friend."