A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker - Chapter 3
The relationship between Fang Qiao and Lin Biao is actually closer than what Lu Yanzhou imagined.
The next day Fang Qiao fainted and woke up from the hotel bed, the first thing was to call Lin Biao.
“Auntie, do you know Lu Yanzhou?”
Lin Biao faintly said: “Well, isn’t it to support you?”
Fang Qiao blushed red: “That… he said he wants to see you.”
When he said this, he was ready to be rejected, and began to make up an excuse to deal with Lu.
Who knows that the opposite is quiet for two seconds, then said: “Okay.”
Fang Qiao was shocked that the phone almost fell off the ground.
How did this agree? Fang Qiao wondered, in fact, he quite hoped that Lin Biao could refuse.
The time to meet was arranged in the afternoon of the same day. In order to be able to get closer, Lu Yanzhou brought Fang Qiao together.
Fang Qiao sat in the co-pilot of Lu Yanzhou, and he was worried. If Lin Biao knew that I was a pimp, he would think about me.
Fang Qiao moved uncomfortably, and Lu Yanzhou glanced at him and asked, “Is it hurting you last night?”
Fang Qiao immediately sat down, squinting and said: “No, Lu is so good, how can it hurt.”
Lu Yanzhou was quite satisfied. He released a hand holding the steering wheel and pinched Fang’s ear.
“Lu, the cake shop where Lin Biao is working is quite biased. How come you meet him there?”
“The opposite high school is just my alma mater.”
“Wow, that is the number one high school in the city. I heard that it is difficult to test, and Lu is so powerful.” Fang Qiao is very grateful.
“If you pay for it, you will go abroad only for one semester.”
“…” and the rich people have nothing to say.
The place where I met was a coffee shop. When the two arrived, there was still ten minutes from the appointment. The place near the window had already had a long hair.
Lin Biao looked at the two men approaching, his face was still cold and faint, nothing could look into the eyes. Since childhood, many people have said that his personality is too proud, but Fang Joe never think so.
This is called a worldly face, very advanced.
“What is your hair?” Lin Biao directly ignored Lu Yanzhou, staring at Fang Qiao.
Fang Qiao suddenly came to the strength: “I just dyed the day before, how can I not see?”
“It’s too yellow.”
Fang Qiao snorted.
Lu Yanzhou, who was neglected, was not annoyed. He had a gentle smile on his face. After listening to them, he extended his right hand and introduced himself: “Hello, Lu Yanzhou.”
Lin Biao’s eyelids lifted and slowly stretched over and held: “I know.”
From the moment he stepped into the door, Lu Yanzhou felt that the other party seemed unfriendly, and the strength of his handshake now made him confirm this.
The expectations of Lu Yanzhou along the way have slightly receded. He folded his hands on his laps and opened the door in the name of official business: “Mr. Lin, Fang Qiao may have told you that I am the executive vice president of Sin Chew Entertainment. Mr. Shape is so good, do you want to consider the development of our company?”
“Sorry, I don’t think I have this ability.”
“Mr. Lin does not have to worry, the company has invested in a lot of film and television dramas this year, and will pick up some simple characters for you to develop slowly.”
“I won’t act.”
“That might be able to develop into music.”
“My nephew can’t.”
“…”
Lin Biao’s sentence blocked the other party, Lu Yanzhou frowned, and suddenly felt boring.
At this time, the mobile phone sounded and Lu Yanzhou went out to answer the phone.
There are only two people left in the seat, and Fang Joe, who has been drinking coffee, has raised his head.
In the conversation just now, he also heard that Lin Biao’s unfriendlyness to Lu Yanzhou could even be said to be slightly hostile, which made Fang Qiao, who was sandwiched in the middle, somewhat embarrassed.
“You can actually try it.” Fang Qiao said cautiously.
“What are you trying to do, and are you covered?”
“Hey, I don’t mean this…” Fang Qiao scratched his head and tried to explain to Lu Yanzhou: “But he is actually very good.”
“Oh.” Lin Biao sneered, “Yes, did he buy you a house?”
“No.”
“Have you bought a car?”
“No.”
“Is you pulling resources?”
“…”
Fang Qiao sighed and found that his business ability failed.
“Since it is a trading relationship, he solves the physical needs from you. What did you get from him?”
Fang Qiao tried hard to think for a moment, and said with a lack of confidence: “I… I also solved the physical needs from him.”
“…”
“Auntie, are you particularly despised that I am being taken care of?”
“…” Lin Biao lowered his eyes, “No.”