Chapter 5

The place seems to be hidden, but in fact Zhang Man and Yang Jerry have already arranged it secretly. When it comes to the relationship between paparazzi and artists, in addition to being annoying when they see it, there are occasional mutual benefits. For example, people on their side pretend to have What internal revelations, to reveal some, the dog's nose is sensitive, this is not squatting.

When Xu Jingzhe was in the car, his personal makeup artist was still giving him his hairstyle.

Because a photo of him and Liang Yu will definitely be taken at that time, in order to not lose to each other in terms of appearance in the camera, Xu Jingzhe even took the initiative to ask a professional to buy it.

Zhang Man doesn't appreciate his all-round and dedicated attitude. She knows that Xu Jingzhe has a lot of burdens. To some extent, a high artist's bottom line is a good thing, but if it is too high, it is easy for the people under him. Not alive.

"It's already perfect." Zhang Man looked at the time, "You can't see the problem even with a microscope on your face."

Xu Jingzhe looked down at his shoes: "I feel like I need to change my socks."

Zhang Man: "...Liang Yu really doesn't look at your socks."

Others may be fine, but Zhang Man really didn't guess right about the socks.

They ate Japanese food, and when Xu Jingzhe took off his shoes and stepped on the tatami, Liang Yu, who had already arrived ahead of schedule, unabashedly turned his attention to the other's socks.

Xu Jingzhe: "..."

Liang Yu's gaze stayed a little longer on it.

Xu Jingzhe wanted to shrink his feet subconsciously, but he held back, paused for a while, then took a few steps forward and sat down on the edge of the low table.

Liang Yu was still looking at him. This man didn't seem to know how to write the word "cover up". His eyes were rough and straightforward, and he felt like a machine gun was swept across his face.

"I said, Mr. Xu." Liang Yu changed his sitting position. He leaned forward with his upper body on his chin, and said without smiling, "The color of the socks you're wearing today...is a bit dirty?"

Chapter 3 KPIs

Xu Jingzhe deeply regretted not changing a pair of socks before getting off the bus.

In fact, it is not so exaggerated to say that the color is so earthy, but it is indeed highly saturated and divided into colors. It is not a basic model that will never go wrong.

Liang Yu didn't eat at a Japanese food store. He sat very casually. The waiter who came in to deliver the food all wore kimonos and said "Square color" when he opened the door. Xu Jingzhe took off his hat and smiled at the little girl before taking the other's hand. The mustard in the room said, "I'll come."

Liang Yu watched from the side.

As long as outsiders are present, Xu Jingzhe is just like the set, very dedicated, and his tone is intimate and considerate: "Would you like more or less mustard?"

Liang Yu licked his back molars and said lazily, "More."

Xu Jingzhe gave him half of it, and added it with soy sauce.

The little girl in the kimono looked at them a few more times, and some of them couldn't control their expressions, and the disc backed out with her face covered.

Liang Yu was delighted and said, "You're really impatient. The outside world must know everything now."

Xu Jingzhe pushed the sashimi in front of Liang Yu, and said lightly, "The paparazzi's photo is just for fun. If someone takes it, someone will call you a fake, but it's very simple to believe it.

In fact, it wasn't Liang Yu's liking. The thick-fat tuna in front of him made men very picky. He didn't touch it much. He took a sip of plum wine and prepared to talk about business: "You know everything about the agreement, right?"

Xu Jingzhe nodded: "I know."

Liang Yu: "Although it's all 'fake', I don't like people who don't have a contract. The businessman is also a husband. You'd better take care of your lower body."

Xu Jingzhe probably didn't expect that the other party would speak so directly. He found that the real Liang Yu and the feeling in front of the camera were completely two styles of painting. The man who appeared in the public eye had few basic words and few expressions. Cool brother route, but you can see why he talks less by looking at his speaking style today. After all, just one or two sentences in this short period of time can be searched for.

Xu Jingzhe looked at him like he was looking at cherishing animals: "If you really know my reputation in the industry, you should know that I have not had any scandals for so many years."

Liang Yu was very disdainful, and sarcastically said, "You are very good at hiding from the paparazzi."

"..." Xu Jingzhe couldn't help but wonder, "How can you be so gay and straight? You can't open your mouth without being thorny?"

Liang Yu was actually not angry, he even smiled, as if he had heard a joke, he pushed the sashimi plate back in front of Xu Jingzhe, raised his chin and said, "What you ordered, eat it, don't pay anything. "

The two teams both drove the nanny car. In order to appear more conscientious, Yang Jerry deliberately went to Zhang Man's car first, and by the way instructed the driver to drive away Liang Yu's nanny car.

This is also what they planned in advance. After eating, the two of them got into a car together, and then went to Liang Yu's residence. They stayed until about three or four in the morning before Xu Jingzhe went back.

These are definitely materials to be photographed by the paparazzi, so although the two agents are silent and staring at each other, they are still very dedicated waiting in the car.

It was Xu Jingzhe who paid the bill at the front desk, and Liang Yu was standing behind him, very close. Before the filming, he was a professional model walking on the runway. He was 188 tall, which was significantly taller than Xu Jingzhe, who had just passed 180. He bowed his head. When he saw the other side's slightly open back collar, Xu Jingzhe was seriously bowing his head and scanning the code to pay. His neck was slender and fair, and because he was thin, the joints of his spine were very clear.