A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker

"Lu is really clever, are you alone?" Fang Qiao ran to the front to say hello.

Lu Yanzhou didn't expect to hit an acquaintance here. He glanced at Fang Qiao and Lin Biao behind him. One was a small lover who was fostered by himself. The other was a small beauty who had no future. It was not a coincidence.

Lu Yanzhou nodded in no expression. "Well, the assistant went home for the New Year."

"Oh... why don't you go home?"

Lu Yanzhou ignored him.

Fang Qiao feels that today's Lu Yanzhou seems to be in a bad mood, not at all like the gentle and affectionate crowned beast.

Fang Qiao closed his mouth and quietly handed it over to the front desk for check-in.

After finishing the process, Lu Yanzhou lowered his own documents and suddenly thought of something. He narrowed his eyes and asked Fang: "Do you both live in one room?"

Fang Qiao didn't even think about it and naturally answered: "Yes."

Lu Yanzhou: The little lover who is supporting herself sleeps with other men. Is it a cuckold for myself?

"Give them another one, count me." Lu Yanzhou took out his black card and handed it to the front desk.

Fang Qiao: It’s great to be friends with rich people.

The rooms of Fang Qiao and Lin Biao were not on the same floor as Lu Yanzhou. They returned to the back of the room and Joe did not touch Lu Yanzhou again. Even the hot springs did not see him.

It’s too wasteful to spend so much money to stay for one night, Fang Qiao thought. So in the early morning of the New Year's Eve, he wrapped his bathrobe and planned to go to the hot spring for a day and soak it until peeling.

When I went downstairs, it happened to be unfortunate. I just met Lu Yanzhou who was on the phone. Fang Xiao was sneaked over and sneaked over.

Lu Yanzhou hangs up the phone and looks at Fang Qiao's front and back up and down, then reveals a smirk.

Fang Qiao’s heart was in a bell, and he quickly stopped his ass: “It’s closed during the Chinese New Year.”

"Country overtime, triple pay."

"That... that's all right."

Very lack of bones.

However, what Fang Qiao did not expect was that Lu Yanzhou actually took him to the airport.

Fang Qiao held the return ticket in his hand, followed by Lu Yanzhou all the way, and asked for the eighth time: "Why are we going back to Lu?"

Did not get an answer.

"I still have three days of hot springs that have not been soaked."

Lu Yanzhou turned back and grabbed Fang Qiaobiao and said that he kept talking.

Fang Qiao slammed into the plane with such a stern look, and forced another underground plane, and then continued to force a car with Lu Yanzhou to go straight to a mansion in the suburbs.

Opening the door is a kind-hearted aunt, and I saw Lu Yanzhou very kindly shouting: "The second master is back!"

Fang Qiao shook the whole person and felt that he had returned to the scene of the drama of the Republic of China.

The two men on the sofa in the living room heard the sound together. One of them, Fang Qiao, knew that Lu Yanxing, the former boss of Sin Chew Entertainment, and the other hair-haired one should be the two of them.

Although Lao Lu always said that he was a coal boss, he did not have the greasy outburst temperament as Fang Qiao imagined. It seems to be quite majestic and decent.

The three faces of Lao Lu’s total mainland and Xiao Lu’s quite similar faces looked at each other for a few seconds. Lu Yanzhou first opened his mouth: “Mom?”

Lu Yanxing: "I haven't come back since I played mahjong."

When Lao Lu always saw Fang Qiaoyu behind Lu Yanzhou not leaving there, he said to Lu Yanzhou: "You let the little driver go back first. You will stay here tonight and don't leave."

Fang Qiao is still in a state of arbitrage. I don’t know what identity I am coming in today. I can only look to Lu Yanzhou for help.

I saw that Lu Yanzhou had hooked his mouth and revealed the kind of unsatisfactory smile. He said to Fang Qiao: "Why are you doing it, don't you call Dad?"

"Oh, dad... ah?!"

The same silence as death.

"Lu Yanzhou! What do you mean?" Lu Yanxing stood up and met Lu Yanzhou face to face.

Lu Yanzhou intimately took Fang Qiao's waist: "I don't want to let me come back for the New Year. I will bring you my objects together."

Lu Yanxing: "..."

Fang Qiao: "..."

Lao Lu total: "Roll!"

Fang Qiao Mou was involved in the grievances of the giants. Together with Lu Yanzhou, he was slammed out of the door by the old land, and he was trembling with trepidation. The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The culprit around me was in a good mood. I asked Fang Qiao happily: "What do you eat at night?"

"Ah? Can I go back to the hot spring hotel, I booked for four nights." It was a **** loss to stay for one night.

Lu Yanzhou looked at him: "Is your room money not paid for?"

"Yes." That wave is not lost.

There are not many restaurants open on New Year's Eve, and they are all shut out for the same reason: On New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve is not scheduled to be accepted.

“Does Lu’s family not involve the catering industry?” Fang Qiao asked, after he finished thinking, he thought that Lu Yanzhou had just been driven out of the house, and it’s not a face to go back to his own restaurant.

Fang Qiao turned his head and looked at it. Lu Yanzhou’s face was not very good.

"Are you angry? Lu total?"

"I am not hungry for a day."

"Oh, then...do you always eat hot pot?"