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"Brother, do you remember Xu Qinghe?" Wu Lang asked.
There were few people in the middle of the night, and Lu Jiaxing didn't bother to put on the company's Zhouzheng style, and sat directly on the front of the car, with his slender legs in trousers propped on the ground, and his face was a little tired.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Wu Lang said, "It's Xu Li's younger sister."
Only then did Lu Jiaxing raise his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
"Just I met you on the mountain today."
In fact, the matter was very simple, the girl he and Qin Zhao saw in the clubhouse was Xu Qinghe. Qin Zhao didn't know him, but he just felt uncomfortable when someone pulled a girl's hair, but looking at it again, that girl looked somewhat similar to Xu Li.
But Wu Lang recognized it.
He has no other advantages of this person, but he has a thick skin, he can enjoy all kinds of teachings and nine streams, and he has a little trick. After following Lu Jiaxing, he has a wider network of contacts. He heard from the waiter that Xu Qinghe's box was booked by the model agent Liu Yang, so he immediately called his friend to inquire, and he got the news immediately.
He guessed right, Xu Qinghe really offended Liu Yang's subordinates.
This Xu Qinghe has a different temperament from Xu Li since she was a child. She didn't get good grades and was also playful. Later, I couldn't control it anymore. After the Chinese New Year last year, I dropped out of school by myself and went to work as a small model, staying away from home all day.
The Xu family's scholarly family, how could they accept such a girl, persuasion and scolding didn't work, and in the end they were so angry that they almost severed relations with her.
This matter has been spread all over Q University, but no one mentioned it publicly. In private, they said that a person as refined as Professor Xu must be very angry to have such a girl. Fortunately, Xu Li was by his side.
Xu Qinghe left home and didn't embark on the glamorous star path he thought he had. He signed with a modeling agency, and there were not many announcements. If there was one, the price was so low that it almost needed to be paid back. He would also be dragged by the company to some feasting dinners every three days, to eat with the bald old man and touch his thighs.
Some time ago, the company finally assigned her an announcement as a background board to take a magazine cover photo with the actor, but when she arrived at the scene, the makeup was done, and she was notified that her position was taken by another model named Zhao Si.
This was Xu Qinghe's announcement at the dinner table that the old man touched his thighs until his thighs were blue.
Gossip in the dressing room was rumored that Zhao Si snatched the spot only after sleeping with the old man.
Xu Qinghe couldn't swallow this breath, so he beat Zhao Si on the spot, not only scratched the other's face, but also tore the skirt on Zhao Si's body that the manufacturer provided for taking pictures.
worth two hundred thousand.
The compensation for the skirt was paid by Zhao Si first, and they didn't plan to let Xu Qinghe go after the incident, saying that if she didn't take out the two hundred thousand, she would find someone to fuck her.
Zhao Si's agent is Liu Yang, a ruthless man who loves pimping. When they met in the clubhouse at night, Liu Yang asked Xu Qinghe to eat with the boss in exchange for money.
Fortunately, the boss missed the appointment temporarily.
After listening to the above passage, Lu Jiaxing's expression remained calm. Wu Lang thought he was asleep and shook his hands, "Brother?"
Lu Jiaxing brushed his hand away and pointed to his head, "Do you think 60 degrees is considered a fever?"
"Eh?"
"My head is about to hurt, just to waste time listening to you say this?"
Lu Jiaxing got up and walked to the company building. His cool voice was in harmony with his cold back. He only said four words: "What you have to do."
Wu Lang: "Brother, who are you talking about?"
Lu Jiaxing copied his pocket, "All of them."
Probably after thirty last year, Xu Qinghe completely severed ties with her family, and Lu Jiaxing had heard a little about her behavior. At that time, he had just been "caught in bed" by the elders, and he didn't want to know anything about the Xu family.
I just remember Zhao Ting said: "I thought that little girl Qing He was just a bit mischievous and didn't understand anything. I liked her a lot before. I thought she was better than Xu Li Hey, it's a good thing you didn't have a marriage contract with her. , I dropped out of school at the age of nineteen, and I would be so sad to recruit such a person."
Yes, the nineteen-year-old girl saw the glamor of the entertainment industry and got into it, thinking that there was a shortcut to fame, family, school, as long as it got in the way of her business, she could throw it away.
When you are an adult, you should be responsible for your own choices and actions.
Wu Lang didn't understand what it meant, and asked again: "Brother, don't you care?"
"Why should I care? Do you think I have a lot of money?" Lu Jia walked slowly, with a lazy voice, "Come back, I will ask Qin Zhao to explain the company system to you tomorrow. I won't deal with matters of this level."
the??The bell rang.
She thought it was Miss Wang who had gone to the flower market to buy green baskets, and she opened the door without asking.
Seeing the person clearly, Xu Li yelled, closed the door so hard and ran into the house. She was still wearing her pajamas, which, although tightly wrapped, were too homely.
Outside the door, Qin Zhao pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "President Lu came here on purpose, why did Miss Xu close the door again?"
The little girl was so delicate and pretty that it made people feel at ease when they saw her. He unconsciously became more courageous and started joking around.
Lu Jiaxing stood with arms folded, without smiling, the expression on his face was really relaxed, "I didn't come here on purpose."
After a while, there was the sound of brisk running with slippers kicking inside again, and the door opened. Xu Li greeted shyly and led people in.
Qin Zhao said with a smile: "Mr. Lu said he was afraid of scaring you, so he couldn't go in and knocked on the door. Unexpectedly, he still scared you."
Xu Li hurriedly said: "It's okay, but why did Mr. Lu come back suddenly? Is there something urgent?" Otherwise, Xian Xin would not have knocked on the door so early.
After she finished asking, the atmosphere instantly became quiet. Lu Jiaxing looked at her with a dark face, never realizing that this little girl still had such an annoying side.
Xu Li looked at him blankly, with an expression of "Why are you angry again?".
Qin Zhao clenched his fists by his mouth and suppressed a smile.
Lu Jiaxing took a deep breath, and said in a sonorous voice: "Didn't you want to make me dessert?"
"Ah!" Xu Li slapped her forehead, "I forgot!"
Lu Jiaxing turned around with a sullen face and was about to leave, his arm was pulled softly, Xu Li looked at him with his head hooked, "Don't be angry, I'll make you something else, okay, you can eat it soon."
The voice was just right, and the clear eyes looked at him erratically, Lu Jiaxing's tongue touched the back teeth, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Xu Li ran to the kitchen, and heard Lu Jiaxing add another sentence: "I just came by the way."
Qin Zhao thought in his heart that they were going to Yafeng Square in the morning, and they were a big enemy here, so what kind of way should they go?
There was clanging in the kitchen. Xu Li made oatmeal and toasted slices of bread, and brought them out within a few minutes.
Qin Zhao looked at it, and couldn't bear it anymore. Lu Jiaxing looked at the schedule for half a day last night, and only picked out the time in the morning, sacrificed sleep, and gave him such an instant meal when the catcher came. Oatmeal, and toasted slices of bread.
Xu Li also realized it, and said, "I'm too nervous and baked for a long time. I'll make another batch."
Lu Jiaxing picked up a piece, "No need."
"Thank you." Qin Zhao also sat down to eat, and chatted casually, "Why are you nervous? Are Mr. Lu and I very fierce?"
Xu Li blushed and waved her hands, "No, it's my first time cooking for Mr. Lu, so I'm a little nervous."
Hearing this, Lu Jiaxing's fingers holding the bread trembled.
This is not the first time, she also made something for him a long time ago - a bowl ofinstant noodles with four beaten eggs.
The noodles were overcooked, and the eggs were put too much, so the bowl was soft and sticky. The picky young master who doesn't like fast food products, took a look at it and flatly rejected it.
That year, Xu Li was 10 years old and Lu Jiaxing was 18 years old.
He went to visit grandma in the old house during the summer vacation, and happened to meet Xu Li, and when he said he was hungry, she volunteered to make something for him to eat.
Not long after that, he got into a fight with someone in a bar and was sent abroad.
If it weren't for this breakfast today, he might not be able to remember those things.
Xu Li didn't know, and thought he didn't like it.
Just now she was afraid that he would get angry if he waited in a hurry, and she didn't control the amount of sugar when she was nervous. Qin Zhao can eat sweets, but after taking a sip of oatmeal porridge, he still feels that the sweetness in the morning is a bit too sweet.
Xu Li didn't know why, so she sat with her fingers folded and asked cautiously: "Mr. Lu, is it because my cooking is not delicious?"
Lu Jiaxing's throat was so tired that it was a little sticky, and he took another sip without looking up, and said in a low voice with no expression on his face: "delicious."
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Wu Lang: Is my brother kind or not? confused!
Qin Zhao: Mr. Lu, is my sense of taste normal or abnormal? Puzzled!
Xu Li: Ah, it's delicious. Mr. Lu will give you a whole pot, come on!
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