A Walk-on Actor Who Wants To Be A Baker Chapter 7: I Have Good Oral Skills.

A Walk-on Actor Who Wants To Be A Baker Chapter 7: I Have Good Oral Skills.

Too much wine could easily lead to serious trouble. There were more than a dozen missed calls from the crew when Fang Qiao came out from the hotel, which reminded him that there was an important scene needed to be shot today. As a professional 'background', he also had a few lines in the scene.

Fang Qiao hurried to the set, holding his waist. As soon as he arrived, he found the atmosphere there was really serious.

"What's wrong with you!" the director, who was sitting at the door, jumped up and roared, "Putting on airs? You d.a.m.n walking-on dare to let the whole crew wait for you?"

Fang Qiao remembered clearly that he had only three lines.

"Young Master."

"Yes."

"Okay."

They could just choose one among the servant actors to replace him, and they could shoot even without him.

Fang Qiao lowered his head and bore his scolding quietly, promising that he wouldn't be late again.

After the director vented his anger, Fang Qiao slipped away and grabbed a familiar girl who was in costume department, asking, "What's wrong with director today?"

The girl said, "You are so unlucky to be in the eye of the storm."

"What happened?"

Taking a glance at the direction of Han Jiayue's personal dressing room, the girl lowered her voice, "The big star is showing bad temper. He hasn't got into the groove for a whole morning and the scenes he shot today all failed, but the director dares not to rage at him..."

"...So he raged at me." Fang Qiao understood. It turned out that he was an innocent scapegoat.

However, the fact was, Fang Qiao was not innocent at all.

In the dressing room, Han Jiayue crossed his arms on chest with a long face.

Last night, Lu Yanzhou had promised to meet him. However, he had been waiting in the hotel for a whole night, yet Lu Yanzhou didn't appear. What was worse, Lu Yanzhou's phone couldn't get through and the a.s.sistant never compromised to tell where Lu Yanzhou was.

He must have been delayed by a shameless b.i.t.c.h!

Han Jiayue got increasingly angrier as he thought about it. He couldn't really reconcile to this result. How could he be out of favor so quickly before getting those brand endors.e.m.e.nts he wanted?

At this time, the phone rang. Seeing the caller, Han Jiayue couldn't help lifting the drooping corner of his mouth.

He answered the phone and pretended to be indifferent, "Who is that?"

"Baby, are you angry?" The voice in the other side was gentle and flirting.

Han Jiayue trod a very fine line and hummed.

"It was too late last night after the reception. For fear of bothering your sleep, I didn't come to you. Just say what should I compensate you?"

That was what Han Jiayue was waiting for. He softened his att.i.tude and compromised while Lu Yanzhou gave him an out, "Maybe Mr. Lu can do me a favor to visit me in the crew tomorrow?"

"Okay."

Lu Yanzhou could be said to be the model sugar daddy for he always granted whatever his lovers required in small matters. The next afternoon, he appeared in the set and prepared refreshments for all staff, thoughtful and considerate.

Knowing more or less about the relationship between the handsome and rich big boss and the hero, all crew member cast envy eyes to Han Jiayue.

Han Jiayue was too complacent now, following Lu Yanzhou behind to chat with the director and film producer, as if he was the legal wife of Lu Yanzhou.

Lu Yanzhou greeted the crew all over as an investor. Feeling his task was finished, he put his hands in pockets and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, he saw a person squatting in the corner, wrapping in thick down coat.

Lu Yanzhou burst out laughing suddenly.

Following Lu Yanzhou's gaze, Han Jiayue introduced to Lu Yanzhou proudly while he didn't know that was the shameless b.i.t.c.h he cursed before, "This is my little fan."

"Ah…really?" Lu Yanzhou lifted his eyebrows, deliberately and exaggeratedly protracting the last syllable.

Actually, he was quite surprised to meet Fang Qiao here. He remembered that he had asked the agent to get work for Fang Qiao, not knowing Fang Qiao was dispatched to this crew as he had forgotten it completely.

Having all prepared to start the shoot, the crew called Han Jiayue over. In this condition, Lu Yanzhou was not hurried to leave. He paced to Fang Qiao leisurely and slowly, "So attentively?"

Fang Qiao was so boring that he held a script to read as a novel, failing to notice Lu Yanzhou's approaching. Hearing his words, Fang Qiao looked up and just met the particularly familiar face as Lu Yanzhou bent down. 

"Lu, Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Fang Qiao dyed his hair back to black for this TV play. At this point, he raised his head slightly, looking innocent and lovable.

Lu Yanzhou rubbed his head and said, "Come on, accompany me to the lounge."

As a utility man, Fang Qiao could only use the common room, which was noisy and busy at usual. What was worse, the costumes and props were all over.

It was rare that there was no one when they two entered. While Fang Qiao was thinking how to make room for Lu Yanzhou to sit down, he heard the sound of the door being locked behind.

Oops, Fang Qiao was startled and had a bad feeling.

Just after the thought coming up, the big and strong figure had bent over him with one hand slipped into his down coat to pinch his waist.

Feeling pain, Fang Qiao groaned.

"What's up?" Lu Yanzhou asked.

Fang Qiao lied right to his face, "Sprained my waist while shooting---"

"---Are you hurt by me while making love the day before yesterday?"

Fang Qiao, "..."

"Aren't you very dissipated? How come you quit when we only did once?"

"Mr. Lu, you are so strong and powerful. I can't bear it."

"Well, that's true."

With the scene that Lu Yanzhou drove Han Jiayue back suddenly popping into his mind, Fang Qiao thought he had to behave well this time with such a good example Han Jiayue had set for him, "If Mr. Lu doesn't mind, I can help you…"

Lu Yanzhou figured out what he wanted to say, then he closed to Fang Qiao's ear and smiled softly. The breath brushed through, making Fang Qiao feel his ear hot.

"No." Lu Yanzhou stepped back. He didn't think he was a nasty s.e.x maniac, and he wouldn't be in heat regardless of the time and settings.

It was only a whim just now. Maybe the feeling of the night before yesterday was too wonderful, so that he missed it a little.

But Fang Qiao didn't think so. It must be that Lu Yanzhou minded that he, who had accompanied this sugar daddy for three years and lost his original looks, couldn't compare with the new young hunk. He was going to be abandoned.

Then he couldn't even be an utility man in the future?

It was the first time for Fang Qiao to experience the sense of career crisis. He suddenly turned around, grabbed the arm of Lu Yanzhou and pressed him against the door behind.

"Rest a.s.sured, Mr. Lu, I have good oral skills."

Lu Yanzhou, "…"

He was forced to kiss last time, so this time, would he be raped? Lu Yanzhou suddenly had a completely new appraisal of Fang Qiao, who was half a head shorter than him.

"No, I needn't that."

"Mr. Lu, you can have a try. It will be more exciting to do in common room than in the car."

"I don't…?? You saw that?"

"Ah…No, I…last time I…"

"Okay, enough." Lu Yanzhou was mentally and physically exhausted. He rubbed between his eyebrows and felt ashamed now.

Fang Qiao bowed his head in grievances. He was done. He not only failed to please the sugar daddy, but also offended him. Maybe his show biz would end from now on.

He dared not to look up. The room turned quiet after the door was first opened then quickly closed. After a long time, Fang Qiao sighed and then stepped out of the common room with a heavy heart.

Neither of them noticed that a messy head came out from behind the sofa where piled loads of clothes.

In the next few hours, Fang Qiao was on tenterhooks. He always felt that the director would drive him away the next second after receiving instructions from Mr. Lu.

He played the background while thinking, if this time he was driven away by Lu Yanzhou, should he find another sugar daddy or take the break-up fee and leave the s...o...b..z quietly?

There must be break-up fee for these three years' sake, although they only met less than ten times in that period.

Finally, he knocked off work. Fang Qiao detoured to the mall to buy a box of facial mask on the way home. After all, he had to find the next sugar daddy and had to maintain a better condition.

He wondered if there was such a handsome sugar daddy like Lu Yanzhou now. If it were a terrible old man, he would rather go back and do his old job.

While Fang Qiao's thoughts had gone wild, and he had already planned the life route after the breakup, Lu Yanzhou had returned to the company and let the a.s.sistant call Fang Qiao's agent immediately.

"What's wrong with you! He is still a walking-on after so long a time. Can't you pay some attention to him?"

The agent rolled his eyes secretly. How could you count on us to pay attention to him while you never cared him as his sugar daddy?