"Didn't you say you could cook for yourself? Why did you ask for help?"
He pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Su Yinyin. His face seemed a little embarrassed for a moment, and he cleared his throat: "Eat yours."
Su Yinyin glanced at Lu Jingxu and saw out of the corner of her eye that the kitchen trash can was filled with a bunch of black, unidentified objects.
She pointed to the trash can: "What is that."
Lu Jingxu's stiff expression disappeared in an instant, and he said calmly, "I don't know, maybe the chef just dropped it."
Then he stood up, put down his half-eaten bowl, and went downstairs to throw away the trash.
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In the evening, when Su Yinyin came out of the shower after enduring the pain, she was still limping. Seeing her like this, Lu Jingxu could hardly help but say a few words.
"I told you I'd help you take a bath, but you refused."
Su Yinyin rolled her eyes at him, walked to the sofa with a hair dryer, and was pulled over by Lu Jingxu.
"Sit down."
Su Yinyin stopped trying to be stubborn this time. She sat down obediently and let Lu Jingxu blow her hair while playing with her phone.
A message popped up:
Liu Yue: Yinyin, which one do you want to hear, the good news or the bad news?
Su Yinyin thought for a moment and sent: [Bad News]
Liu Yue: I heard Zhao Jing is in talks about the script I showed you yesterday. She can dance and her image is quite suitable for the role. You might be a little worried about this role.
Liu Yue: The good news is that the investors said they still respect the audience's wishes. A month later, they will have several potential lead actors shoot makeup photos and performance videos, and then launch an online voting.
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