Chapter 8: I'm Serious
That's right, since many years ago, Lu Jingxing has been all Gu Qinghuan has, she can't deny it.
Gu Qinghuan was poked in the underbelly, she suddenly felt very tired, and she was too lazy to continue to whirlwind.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Jingxing with an innocent expression:
"Jing Xing, I'm hungry!"
This trick again, Lu Jingxing couldn't resist her bowing head and giving in at all, so he had to throw away a roll of his eyes:
"Open the door, I'm tired!"
"Okay!"
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In the kitchen, Lu Jingxing was busy in an orderly manner, while Gu Qinghuan was watching the drama cross-legged in the living room.
In a short time, the delicacies with all the colors and flavors were already on the table, and Gu Qinghuan was happy to eat.
"If your fans know that I'm ravaging you like this, they're going to chop me up like meat, right?"
She was proud.
"It's good to know. You're hungry, cook your favorite meals, you're sick, buy medicine for you as soon as possible. The person who accompanies you to the supermarket, looks at the stars, and bickers is the future actor, how many people can't envy the treatment, you hook your finger and I will saddle the horse, what are you not satisfied with? β
Gu Qinghuan admitted that Lu Jingxing has taken a lot of care of her over the years.
But yard by yard, she had a delicious rib in her mouth and muttered:
"Satisfied! Satisfied! If you were a little more kind to other actresses in the future, I would be more satisfied.
I received a complaint call today, Assistant Fang complained that you ran too fast when you participated in "Speed Run", leaving other female artists far away, and the little girl almost fell into the pond in a hurry.
Do you know what people say about you? Relying on a pair of long legs, I thought I was a giraffe. I reacted for a long time, but I was still embarrassed to debunk him and said that giraffes have long necks, not long legs. β
He made a gesture of resistance: "Stop, don't talk about work during mealtime." β
Gu Qinghuan was embarrassed and bit his chopsticks: "Okay, then let's talk about some personal matters." β
Lu Jingxing was obviously on guard, frowned, and said, "Say!" β
"The third female number one of the new play, do you know Zheng Keren?"
"I don't know!"
"Uh...... It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, you can take care of it when the time comes. β
"Reason!"
"Your junior sister, my new ancestor."
Lu Jingxing put down his chopsticks and clasped his hands to his chest: "You want to bring a newcomer?" β
"Yes, Sister Lin just notified." Gu Qinghuan hurriedly cleared up his responsibilities: "The company's arrangement, I dare not disobey." β
"I thought you were just my agent. It turns out that I am nothing special. β
Someone looked hurt.
I ...... "I'm not here for you."
Seeing that Gu Qinghuan had not had a reason for "me" for a long time, Lu Jingxing thought deeply, since it was a foregone conclusion, it was better to take the opportunity to make a deal: "It's okay, I forgive you." β
"So good?" Regarding Lu Jingxing's sudden mercy, Gu Qinghuan pinched his fingers and calculated that things would not be so simple.
Sure enoughβ
"However, as compensation for me, you are not allowed to avoid me in the future, and don't find an excuse for self-cursing illness, which is very untechnical."
Which sick person can eat so much.
Lu Jingxing grabbed Gu Qinghuan's handle and smiled proudly.
The big boy's smile was very contagious, making Gu Qinghuan irresistible, and he was also inexplicably full of smiles: "Lu Jingxing, I really can't help you, but thank you for understanding me." β
Lu Jingxing suddenly approached, seriously locked Gu Qinghuan's gaze, took his mobile phone, opened the memo and clicked into a document called "Gu Qinghuan's Fault Book", and added a new one: "Gu Qinghuan's third biggest mistake in life, pampering other artists except Lu Jingxing." β