A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker - Chapter 33

Chapter 33: I want to kiss you.

Translator: Flying Lines

Lulu was picked up by the driver of Lu Yanxing before supper. Being reluctant to part, she said “Goodbye, Uncle Fang” a couple of times before leaving, which made Fang feel he aged 10 years for no reason at all.

However, having got rid of the child, the real uncle Lu Yanzhou felt completely relaxed, and was going to play around after picking up a phone call.

Knowing he had no right to interfere in the personal affairs of his sugar daddy, Fang still couldn’t help but ask, “Where are you going, Mr. Lu?”

“Drinking with a couple of friends.”

Fang blurted, “Can you take me along?”

Lu didn’t expect Fang would demand this way. It was OK to take him along. Since the guys drinking with him were all playboys, so it was quite normal to take a couple of boys with them. However, Lu himself didn’t have the habit.

Lu hesitated for a moment. But when Lu saw Fang looking at him eagerly with his eyes full of expectation, his heart was softened immediately. Well, just take him.

The bar Lu took Fang to was located in an unnoticeable street. There were a couple of black SUVs parked outside, and the bar looked dull and cheerless without the noisy atmosphere of other bars.

Fang thought it was an artistic little bar enjoyed by the minority at first, but it was not until he went in that he realized he was wrong. The bar was just kept in a low profile on the surface.

As soon as they went in, Fang saw two famous movie stars sitting on high stools. The two were chatting, and when they saw Lu come in, they greeted him quite naturally.

As they walked further inside, a few hot singers who had drunk too much rushed to the stage to grab for a microphone regardless of their personal images, which make other guests off the stage keep laughing.

Being in the entertainment circle, Fang had seen many stars. But it was quite rare to come across so many stars in private. He couldn’t help guessing the identity of the owner of this bar.

Knowing what Fang was thinking, Lu lowered his head, and said to Fang, “It’s not mine. But I have invested some money in it, so I come to help take care of business occasionally.”

Fang nodded. Well some sort of advertising and recommendation.

Lu pointed to the outside, “Do you see those black cars outside? The paparazzi hiding outside are even more than the stars inside. So don’t drink too much later. It’s none of my business if you go crazy after getting drunk and are shot by those paparazzi again like last time.”

Fang knew Lu was referring to what had happened last time in a drinking party. After drinking too much, Fang slept with Lu that night. Feeling embarrassed, Fang assured Lu that he wouldn’t drink even a drop later.

A waiter took the two to a booth where Lu’s friends were waiting. They stood up in smiles, and touched Lu’s shoulder with their own while scoffing at him with jokes. As for Fang Qiao, Lu’s friends didn’t seem to show much curiosity. Fang guessed the dissolute guy must have taken different guys here each time, therefore his friends had got used to it.

Having followed Lu for three years, it was the first time for Fang to be connected with his friends. The guys here today were all from rich families with whom Lu had made friends while studying abroad.

While they were chatting, Fang made an observation, and noticed that apart from Lu, another man, who was said to be the bar owner, brought a young man too.

The boss was a flamboyant handsome guy with slight temperament of a ruffian. If he had been younger, he would have looked very much like that kind of school bully in a teen drama. The boy in the boss’s arms looked very comely and lovely, and was quite sensible. Being attentive, the boy was busy in serving his boss, such as lighting a cigarette, or pouring wine. And when he was seated still, he would attach himself to the boss’s body, listening to their talk obediently.

By comparison, Fang felt himself, sitting there without doing anything, was just too dull. So he applied what he had just learned in practice by pouring wine for Lu Yanzhou on his own initiative.

Immersing himself in talking, Lu paid little attention to Fang, and so he just took the wineglass handed by Fang and drank without thinking. He had drunk five or six glasses when he came to his senses. Having felt something strange, Lu raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s the matter? Do you intend to do something dirty after making me drunk?”

The boy opposite began to light a cigarette for his boss before Fang could make an explanation. With the competitive spirit coming from nowhere today, Fang handed a cigarette to Lu immediately, and was about to light it.

Lu shook his head, “No, I don’t want it now.”

Pretending not to hear it, Fang stuffed the cigarette into Lu’s mouth.

Lu, “…”

Feeling himself wining a round, Fang got so conceited that he kept shaking his legs. Lu narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite first, and then himself. After finally understanding what was happening, Lu felt it was just too funny.

At the moment, realizing Fang was imitating him, the boy sitting opposite began to launch another challenge by picking up a wineglass, and took a swig himself.

Reluctant to show weakness, Fang picked up his glass too. But as soon as the wine went into his mouth, Fang saw the boy turn around, and feed his boss the wine with his own mouth.

!! Being dumbfounded, Fang swallowed the wine in his mouth in one gulp immediately.

Having pinched Fang’s ass wickedly, Lu moved closer to Fang, and asked, “Why do you stop imitating?”

Having been seen through on the spot, Fang’s ears went red immediately.

Lu had suppressed himself for quite a while, and now he finally couldn’t help laughing. Reaching out his hand to hold Fang in arms, Lu leaned on Fang’s shoulder and kept laughing with his body shaking.

Fang felt both ashamed and embarrassed, and he was quite resentful in the heart. But he nudged his body in Lu’s arms obediently.

The get-together ended, and Lu had drunk too much. Fang helped call the driver, and asked him to drive the car to the door to pick up Lu.

When they walked out of the bar, Fang noticed the boy and the boss were just standing at the door. The boy, with his back kept straight, was scolding the boss with a tone of both serious and soft without showing the over-attachment just now any more.

“You just had two cigarettes. No more in the following week. I will take away this pack of cigarettes. What’s more, I showed much consideration for your face today, so you should mop the floor the next week.”

Standing in front of the boy, the handsome ruffian-looking boss kept nodding with a gentle smile.

Fang took another glance at them with the feeling of envy rising from the bottom of his heart. He couldn’t help looking at Lu.

Being too drunk, Lu had to lean against a lamppost to keep balance. After noticing the gaze from Fang, he asked Fang what the matter was.

Fang shook his head, “Nothing. Your driver is coming soon. Turn in early when you get home, and I’ll take a taxi home.”

The moment Fang turned around, his hand was held by the guy behind him.

Lu’s hands were big and warm. Fang felt flustered suddenly, but he just turned around, tried his best to keep calm, and asked, “Mr. Lu?”

Lu didn’t say anything, and hand in hand, the two just stood there facing each other.

Under the dim light, the atmosphere got quite romantic. Lu stared at Fang with his eyes looking blurred. “Oh, My god! Don’t be a crazy drunkard on the street! Who warned me not to drink much just now?” Fang was thinking when Lu opened his mouth.

“Fang Qiao.”

“Em?”

“I want to kiss you.”

“??”

Lu hold Fang’s head with his hands, and lowered himself to kiss Fang before Fang could make any reaction.

The breath with the smell of alcohol surrounded Fang in an instant. Fang’s head got dizzy, and he couldn’t think reasonably anymore. Just following his own heart, Fang instinctively held Lu’s waist to respond him ardently.

Therefore, when the driver arrived, what he saw was such an impressive scene. Standing at the roadside, two men were kissing each other passionately under a street lamp.