MTL - A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker-Chapter 8

Fang Qiao is a rare young actor, the director said.

The crew of the crew face each other and apparently feel as confused as Fang Qiao.

However, Fang Qiao’s job is saved, and he can continue to play the next few days. And unexpectedly, even if Han Jia saw his beard and blinked when he saw him, he would not be enchanted.

Fang Qiao guessed that most of Lu Yanzhou had a good job.

Originally thought that it would be abandoned by the gold master, I did not expect the peaks and turns, but got the protection of the Golden Lord, really a man's mind, don't guess.

Fang Qiao felt that he should make a phone call to express his gratitude. He thought of it when he took out his mobile phone. He did not seem to have contact information for Lu Yanzhou. Every time something was contacted through the assistant.

So I sent a text message to Assistant Lu Yanzhou: Thank you for your general manager Lu! I will not let down the hope of Lu, a qualified dragon!

When the assistant received this text message, he was signing a document for Lu Yanzhou. When he saw the news, he immediately sprayed it out and quickly took it to Lu Yanzhou.

Lu Yanzhou was only "hmm" at first, but he didn't care. The more he thought about it, the more he didn't care. How is the word "龙套" so okay?

He ordered to go down and give Fang Joe a little play.

So Fang Qiao, who was a servant far away from the studio, was more than a little emotional and play with the little maid. There were still three days to finish the filming, and it was a week of hard work.

A week later, Fang Qiao’s play was finally over. He was happily packing things in the lounge, and a little boy leaned over carefully.

This person is still very familiar with Joe, who is responsible for their makeup artist, is a small gay.

Xiaogay lowered his voice: "Little Joe, I always wanted to apologize to you... I bumped into seeing you and Lu’s person is me, my mouth is big, just... I didn’t expect things to go wrong. Got..."

Fang Qiao’s heart was big, and he didn’t put it in his heart. Later, he was also blessed by Lu Yanzhou, and he would not blame him. He smiled and patted the little gay’s shoulder and said don’t care.

Xiao Gay scratched his head and was very embarrassed: "Little Joe, I still have something to ask, are you really good with Lu? That...Lu is still missing, you see me how What?"

"..." How do you have competitors in this year?

Fang Qiao immediately frowned and presented a bitter and deep enmity: "Hey, don't mention it, that is the name of Lu's ruthlessness is really not a thing! Not only does the trick not give money, but also threatens me not to say it, otherwise Even the dragon has not played, I have pity on my virginity..."

The little **** was smashed and sighed, and he comforted Fang Qiao very sympathetically. Fang Qiao instantly felt that he had a lot of acting skills.

Xiaogay left the rear of Joe's cell phone and shook it. When he opened it, it turned out that there was a lot of money on the bank card. This card was originally given by Lu Yanzhou. After that, it will be used to pay for the holidays.

Fang Qiao looked at Cary's money and was very happy. I didn't expect this year's New Year's red envelope to be quite big. I don't know how much it was given to Han Jia.

It was still early after leaving the studio. Fang Qiao planned to go to his secret base. It has been gone for a long time since the film was taken.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the cake shop, I saw a girl with long hair in front of the counter asking WeChat with Lin Biao, saying that I didn’t bring cash to use WeChat to transfer money.

Lin Biao glanced at Fang Qiao, who was in the door, and said to the girl: "I am only a part-time job, not the boss here, you sweep the boss."

"Who is the boss?"

"Behind you."

After the girls left, there were two people in the store, Lin Biao and Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiaoyu hated iron on the glass cabinet and said: "The people are looking for you to use WeChat to talk about it. Why don't you understand it?"

Lin Biao was too lazy to care for him.

Fang Qiao grinned and had to change the subject: "There are still a few days to celebrate the New Year. How have we passed this year?"

Two people without a family are particularly lonely when they are in the New Year, and can only live side by side.

"you decide."

"Would you like to go out for a trip? It’s boring to have a hot pot at home every year. It’s just that Lu always gave a big red envelope. I treat you!” Fang Qiao eagerly tried, and his eyes lit up when he spoke.

Lin Biao's face changed slightly, and Pi Xiao said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the hot springs."

Then I picked a five-figure hot spring hotel in front of Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao stared at the numbers on the screen, only felt that the meat hurts so fast that he can't breathe. However, Haikou, who he boasted, cried and paid for it.

Lin Biao selected the most expensive room type, and then selected the number of rooms. Seeing the number will be added to the second, Fang Qiao suddenly shouted: "One is enough!"

Lin Biao looked up at him.

Fang Qiao smiled: "Oh, live in two more places, you have to exchange feelings."

Lin Biao did not naturally nod and his face was faintly red.

The two quickly settled the trip, the cake shop hangs the "suspended business" sign, and then arrived at the destination city on the night before New Year's Eve.

When the plane's eyelids began to jump, Lin Biao said: "Fortunately, it is not to jump on the plane, or you will not dare to sit with you."

Fang Qiao is quite dissatisfied: "How do you think about the old and bad places, I just Baidu, this time the right eye jump is on behalf of the peach blossom."

Lin Biao's nose: "Who is your peach? Me?"

Fang Qiao smiled: "That is impossible, can you see me?"

Lin Biao did not say anything.

The big red lanterns at the entrance of the hotel have been lined up, but there are very few people, probably going home for the New Year.

When Fang Qiao entered the hotel door, there was a man at the front desk checking in. He had a long leg and a dark gray shirt. He looked very good when he looked at the back.

Fang Qiao excitedly smashed his hands and quietly joked with Lin Biao: "Do you say this will be my peach?"

Lin Biao just wanted to speak, and the man turned his face.

Well, it’s really good.

Just how is it like Lu Yanzhou...