A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker - Chapter 25
Chapter 25: Call me if you miss me.
Translator: Flying Lines
“Do you need someone to sleep with you, Mr. Lu?” Being shameless, Fang asked eagerly.
With a cigarette in mouth, Lu laughed out, “No.”
“Well, then I’ll go back.” Fang looked at Lu’s beefy abdominal muscle one more time with attachment. He felt slightly pity!
As soon as he walked out of the door, and the door was almost closed, Lu shouted suddenly, “Wait! Come back.”
Fang squeezed his head in through the crack of the door, and asked, “What’s up?”
“Come in! I have something to ask you.”Lu waved at Fang, and Fang went to stand beside Lu obediently.
“I went out with Ye Ran at night.” Lu said somehow or other.
“I see.” Fang appeared indifferent without knowing Lu’s intention. Was he showing off? But when Fang noticed Lu’s frowning eyebrows, he thought Lu didn’t seem to be flaunting.
“Have you reconciled with the movie king Ye?”
“No,” Lu puffed out smoke, “I have never thought about that.”
“Ah?”
“But when I heard you were going to join the cast today, I couldn’t help coming here with you to meet him,” Lu looked at Fang, “Is there anything wrong with me?”
Fang never thought Lu could be entangled with such a thing. He suddenly thought of the words he had heard from Tao on their way back to the hotel.
According to Tao’s words, Lu and Ye fell in love with each other when they were studying in a high school abroad. Afterwards, in order to come back home to develop his career, Ye left Lu resolutely, which hurt Lu deeply.
Fang didn’t believe it at first, but when combined with the state of Lu now, it seemed to be the case.
It was easy to lose sight of fact once one was trapped in obsession. Seeing Lu was confused, Fang, who had never fallen in love with someone, decided to serve as a love expert to enlighten Lu.
“Can I be honest with you, Mr. Lu?”
Lu raised his chin, gesturing Fang to speak.
“You’ve been feeling bitter since you were dumped. You are just so narrow-minded! You don’t want to see your ex-boyfriend develop well and live happily without you. You want to inspect him constantly to satisfy your sense of superiority.”
Lu Yanzhou, “…”
“Actually, you are just too idle. Even though you have kept so many little stars as your lovers, you still can’t fill the void in your heart.”
“…”
After hearing the words, Lu said nothing, and kept silent for quite a while. Fang got feared at once, being afraid his words had been too direct to hurt the boss’s fragile heart. So Fang decided to slip away quickly.
“Come back.”
Fang stopped again before he could get to the door. Fang asked, “Are there any emotional questions?”
Lu pressed to put out the cigarette butt. Opening his arms slowly, he smiled at Fang, “Come to fill my void heart.”
Fang got stunned, but after he realized the meaning of Lu, his eyes shone. He shouted “Yes, boss” and then threw himself onto Lu’s body, and pushed him down onto the bed.
Since Fang had to film the next day, Lu didn’t screw him until late. But Fang Qiao appeared quite passionate tonight, and it took Lu quite a while to push Fang off his body.
“Go to sleep.” Lu pinched Fang’s butt.
“Ouch,” Fang rubbed his butt, and then asked tentatively, “Do I have to go back to my own room?”
“Whatever.”
Fang murmured to the ceiling, “I don’t know whether I will run across someone if I walk out now. If I am caught by someone of the cast, then the rumor will spread, and everyone will get to know it, which will have a bad influence on my shooting tomorrow.”
“Well, just sleep here.” Lu interrupted.
Fang got satisfied. After all, the bed of a presidential suite was more comfortable.
“Mr. Lu,” Fang didn’t feel sleepy at all, and wanted to talk about Lu’s love matters more. “Since you don’t want to be with Ye, then why did you go out with him tonight?”
Lu replied with eyes closed, “I let him treat me to dinner, so he could compensate for my mental damage for the past few years.”
Fang, “…” So narrow-minded!
The next day Fang went to the filming site full of energy. When he left, Lu was still sleeping with his head covered in the quilt. Since it was the first time for Fang to see Lu after waking up, he felt strange, and thus took a picture of Lu as a souvenir.
After exchanging views on a couple of scenes on the set, a morning passed. While eating lunch, Fang suddenly thought of the guy in the hotel, wondering whether he had got up and had his breakfast.
Actually, it was totally a concern in vain. With healthy body and money, the boss couldn’t starve to death. Fang felt ashamed of himself, but at the same time, he couldn’t help calling Lu.
“The number you dialed is power off.” The cold voice on the other end of the phone made Fang’s expectation crushed in an instant.
It was not until late in the afternoon that Lu called back.
“Mr. Lu, are you out?”
“Yes, I have just got off the plane and returned to the company.”
Fang felt disappointed suddenly.
He had returned unexpectedly. They had got up from the same bed in the morning, but he didn’t tell him when he left in the afternoon. Such a cruel guy!
Lu didn’t hear anything on the other end of the phone for a while, so he asked Fang what was the matter.
Fang pouted sadly, “Nothing. Go ahead with your work, Mr. Lu.”
Lu stopped for two seconds, and he sounded with a joking tone when he spoke again, “Call me if you miss me.”
Pouting with disdain, Fang thought to himself who would miss such a heartless guy, but he just said two words. “I will.”