MTL - A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker-Chapter 6
When drinking alcohol, Fang Joe came out of the hotel and found that more than a dozen missed calls on the mobile phone were played by the crew.
He remembered that there seems to be a very important scene to shoot today. As a professional background board, there are still a few lines.
Fang Qiao rushed to the studio with his old waist. When he entered, he found that the air pressure was a bit low.
"What's the matter with you!" The big director sitting at the door jumped up and yelled at Joe. "A dragon is still playing a big card, isn't it, let the whole crew wait for you?"
"???"
Fang Qiaoqing clearly remembers that he has three lines in total today:
"Young Master"
"Yes"
"Ok"
There are so many servants, just look for a top, and you can’t start it.
Fang Qiao bowed his head and promised to be late again.
When the director trained enough, Fang Qiao was on the side and pulled the props group a very familiar little girl and asked: "Is the director taking gunpowder today?"
The little girl said, "You are really unlucky, just hit the gun."
"What happened?"
The little girl glanced at the private dressing room of Han Jiayue and lowered her voice. "The big star is playing with the temper. I didn't go out of the way in the morning. I didn't shoot one today. The director didn't dare to rush to him..."
"...so I had to smother the gas on me." Fang Qiao, he turned out to be an innocent victim.
However, in fact, Fang Qiao is really not innocent.
In the dressing room, Han Jiayue embraced his chest with both hands, and his face was full of anger.
Last night, Lu Yanzhou said that he would come to him later. As a result, he sat in the hotel for a night without seeing the person. The phone couldn’t get through, and the assistant didn’t let go.
It must have been entangled in which shameless little fox!
Han Jiayue is more and more eager, and his heart is very unwilling. It’s not long before I got on the list. Several brand endorsements have not yet been settled. How can I fall out of favor so soon?
At this time, the phone sounded, and Han Jiayue seemed to be electric, and the corner of his mouth could not help but rise.
He picked up the phone and pretended to be cold: "Which?"
"Is the baby angry?" The opposite voice was gentle and horrifying.
Han Jiayue took a bit of a "snap".
"It was too late to be socialized last night. I was afraid that I wouldn’t bother you when I was rested. How can I compensate you?"
Han Jiayue and other people are saying this, no longer continue to carry it, follow the steps: "If you want to show your face, will the crew come to me for a class tomorrow?"
"Okay."
Regarding the lover, Lu Yanzhou has always been responsive in small matters, and he is a model lord. The next afternoon he appeared on the set and prepared refreshments for all the staff, thoughtful and thoughtful.
The people present at the scene know more or less the relationship between the handsome and multi-golden boss and the actor, and they have cast an enviable look at Han Jiayue.
Han Jiayue was very proud, all the way to follow Lu Yanzhou's back with the director's production, and a pair of Zhenggong Niangniang's pie.
Lu Yanzhou greeted the investor as a circle, feeling that the task was almost completed, and both hands were ready to leave in the coat.
Looking back, I just saw the corner in the corner, wrapped in a thick down jacket.
Lu Yanzhou snorted and laughed.
Han Jiayue looked at him in the sight of his eyes. I don't know if this is the "little fox" in his mouth. He also proudly introduced to Lu Yanzhou: "This is my little fan."
"Oh ~ ~" Lu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and exaggeratedly dragged a tail.
In fact, he was very surprised when he saw Fang Qiao here. He remembered talking to the agent about helping Joe to pick up the work, but he didn't ask again later. He didn't know that it was stuffed into the play.
The crew was ready to shoot immediately, and Han Jiayue shouted. Lu Yanzhou was not in a hurry to go, and slowly walked over to Joe.
"Look so serious?"
Fang Qiao was bored and was holding a script as a novel. He did not notice that someone was approaching, and he heard his voice rise, just a face that could not be cooked again.
"Lu, Lu, how come you?"
In order to make this scene, Fang Qiao dyed his hair back to black. At this time, his head raised slightly and looked ignorant and well-behaved.
Lu Yanzhou licked his head and said, "Let's go, sit with me in the lounge."
As a small dragon set, Fang Qiao only got a public lounge, and there were many people on the weekdays.
When the two entered, it was rare that there was no one. Fang Qiao thought about how to give Lu Yanzhou a place to sit and sit, only to hear the door behind him "lock".
Oops, Fang Qiao was shocked and had a bad feeling.
Just after thinking about it, the tall body behind it has been covered, and the down jacket has caught his waist.
Fang Qiao ate a pain and snorted.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yanzhou asked.
Fang Qiao blinked and said: "Twisted when filming -"
"--I was done the day before yesterday?"
Fang Qiao: "..."
"Isn't it quite good? How can you not toss it?"
"It’s Lu’s arrogance, I can’t stand it.”
"Well, this is true."
Fang Qiao suddenly remembered the time when he hit Lu Yanzhou and drove Han Jiayue. The example of the people was in front of him. He should also respect his career: "If Lu always does not disregard, I can help you..."
Lu Yanzhou guessed what he wanted to say, and smiled in his ear. He breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Qiao felt that his eartips were hot.
"No need." Lu Yanzhou retired, he thought that it was not an urgency, and would not estrus anytime, anywhere. It was only a moment ago, probably the taste of the night before was too good, and I was a little bit sighed afterwards.
But Fang Qiao didn't think so. It must have been Lu Yanzhou's dislike of him. The three-year-old man and the old jewels would not be able to be abandoned.
After that, did you not even play the dragon jacket?
For the first time, Fang Qiao realized the sense of crisis in the business. He suddenly turned back and grabbed Lu Yanzhou’s arm and put the man on the door panel behind him.
"Lu, you can rest assured that I have a good oral effort."
Lu Yanzhou, who was awkward: "..."
The last time I was kissed, is this time going to be strong? Lu Yanzhou suddenly looked at Fang Xiaoqiao, who was half-headed.
"Nothing, I don't need it."
"Let you give it a try, the public lounge is more exciting than the car."
"I don't...?? You saw it?"
"Ah... no, I... I was last..."
"Well, don't say it." Lu Yanzhou's heart and soul, stunned the eyebrows, feeling the old face is a bit hanged.
Fang Qiao committee succumbed to his head, this time, the end of the fight, but also to offend the gold master, the acting career will probably stop here.
He didn't dare to look up and heard that the door was opened and closed, and the room was silent. After a long time, Fang Qiao sighed and stepped on the heavy footsteps out of the lounge.
No one noticed that behind the sofa full of clothes, there was a messy head.
In the next few hours, Fang Qiao was so worried that he always felt that the director of the next second would receive instructions from Lu to come and drive him away.
He played the background board and thought quietly. This time, if he was really dismissed by Lu Yanzhou, should he look for the gold master or take the breakup Fei An quietly away from the entertainment circle?
It should be said that the break-up fee is there. Look at the three-year sentiment, although the face that I have seen in these three years is no more than ten times.
Finally, when I got to work, Fang Qiao went home and went to the mall to buy a box mask. After all, I had to find the next gold master, and I had to maintain it well.
I don't know if there is such a handsome person like Lu Yanzhou on the market. If it is a bad old man, then go back and do your own business.
The more Joe wants to go farther and farther, he has already planned the life route after the breakup to be 7788. The first thing that Lu Yanzhou returns to the company is to let the assistant call the Fangqiao agent.
"What happened? I have been able to pick up some dragons for so long. Can I have a snack for him?"
The agent silently turned a blind eye, and you are never the one who is the gold lord. I also hope that we will give you the heart.