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"Take a seat anywhere," Qin Lu said as he hung his bag on the storage rack by the door. Lu Xi glanced down and saw neatly arranged pairs of shoes, each with a different style, stacked in a cabinet.

"It's much tidier than our dorm back then. Fang Zekun's place must have been a mess," Lu Xi remarked, looking around curiously. "It's quite spacious here. Our company is quite generous in this aspect."

"Youn has OCD. If someone doesn't put things in order, he'll feel uncomfortable all over," Qin Lu chuckled as he opened the fridge, leaning against the door and looking back. "Tea, cola, juice, milk, what would you like to drink?"

"No beer?" Lu Xi raised an eyebrow at him.

Qin Lu gave him a wordless look.

"In that case, oolong tea," Lu Xi said, picking up the panda pillow from the sofa and hugging it, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "I remember your birthday is on Christmas Eve, just kidding."

Qin Lu handed Lu Xi a bottle of floral tea drink. "No oolong tea."

"Do you know how to cook?" Lu Xi asked.

"I can use up a bottle of soy sauce cooking one meal," Qin Lu replied casually.

"Forget it then."

"Which room is yours?"

Qin Lu pointed, indicating his own room, and began to prepare vegetables.

Lu Xi wandered into Qin Lu's room, noticing traces of several people's lives, with different personalities reflected in their belongings. Posters of dancers, various lifestyle items, and Qin Lu's study materials were spread out on the table, with half-completed questions still visible though slightly messy.

Lu Xi picked up one of the study materials and flipped through it. Although familiar, the content seemed somewhat hazy to him, as if obscured by a layer of mist. "Are you preparing for an exam for acting school?" he asked.

Qin Lu peeked out from the kitchen. "What did you say?"

"Are you preparing for an exam for acting school? Have you decided on any?"

Qin Lu responded with a brief explanation of the exams for the performing arts department.

Lu Xi wasn't particularly surprised. He could sense Qin Lu's passion for performing. Returning to the living room, he squatted down in front of the TV cabinet and unexpectedly glanced at the rows of DVDs. "A lot of romance movies. Are these your teammate's?"

Qin Lu didn't need to turn around to know that Lu Xi was referring to Wei Zige's collection. He started cutting celery. "Yes, Wei Zige likes this kind of movies. Have you seen many?"

"I'm not particularly interested in this type," Lu Xi said.

There was a peculiar pause, and Qin Lu turned inexplicably. "What's wrong?"

Lu Xi touched his nose quickly. "Nothing."

Qin Lu silently locked eyes with Lu Xi, who was squatting in front of the TV cabinet, before Lu Xi awkwardly pointed to a certain position. "Oh, I saw the first movie I made after my debut there."

Lu Xi's ears turned red at a visible speed, and he quickly added in a rapid tone, "I didn't watch it. At that time, I couldn't get too many good scripts, and of course, my acting skills were not that great either."

Qin Lu nodded. "What's the name of the movie?"

Lu Xi replied instantly, "I don't remember."

"I'll check it on Baidu."

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