With a little yellow hair on her head, Fang Qiao trotted into the hotel, opened the room, gave the house number to Lu Yanzhou's assistant, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Familiar with the door and the way, in one go.
The shower room is very soundproof and has its own reverberation. Fang Qiao couldn't help howling twice while washing.
He has a good voice, and he was originally the lead singer of an outdated boy group.
Strictly speaking, it cannot be called exaggerated, because this boy group has never been really popular.
Strictly speaking, he is the only one who has passed away. The other four, one has released two albums after going solo, two have changed careers as actors, and one has hosted a variety show. raw water.
As for Fang Qiao, after running the last trick, it may have been more than two months since he received a job.
But he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he was supported by a benefactor, so he wouldn't starve to death for a while.
Speaking of this patron, Fang Qiao had the final say, and hadn't seen each other for more than two months. I heard that there are more than two hands to count the little lovers that the Lord Master has fostered, it is really not easy to get Linxing in the midst of busy schedules.
Fang Qiao felt very moved, and she had to be a little flirtatious today.
When he dried himself off and walked out of the bathroom, there was already a long-legged man lying on the big bed.
"Mr. Lu." Fang Qiao immediately put on a sweet smile, and climbed onto the bed twisting her little butt.
When Lu Yanzhou saw the naked person coming, he was stunned for a moment, but soon covered it up with a sloppy smile, and naturally hugged the person's slightly thin waist.
"My baby, it smells so good." Lu Yanzhou buried his head into Fang Qiao's shoulder and took a deep breath, then quietly moved his fingertips towards the crevice of Fang Qiao's buttocks. When he spoke again, his voice was low and lustful, "Does it smell so good inside too? "
Fang Qiao knew that Lu was used to being shameless, but she couldn't help but blush every time.
The blushing Fang Qiao held the protrusion through the fabric of the trousers, and said seductively: "Mr. Lu will know if he tries it."
Lu Yanzhou's young man's heart has been agitated for a long time today, how could he resist being teased, he pulled his tie and pressed Fang Qiao under him.
That night Lu Yanzhou worked like chicken blood until midnight, tossing Fang Qiao to the point of failure.
Fang Qiao's back was sore and her legs were weak, she secretly scolded Lu in her heart, got up and prepared to get dressed and leave.
Fang Qiao considers herself to be a sensible person, and knows that donors generally don't like to be entangled afterward, so she always leaves after finishing the work, simply and neatly.
Maybe it was because of this that even though he hadn't been favored by Lord Jin, he wasn't bored at all. After more than two years, he was still summoned from time to time.
Lu Yanzhou lit a cigarette and leaned lazily on the head of the bed. Seeing Fang Qiao supporting his waist and trembling to the ground, he was in a very good mood.
When Fang Qiao was rummaging for his clothes under a pile of messy suit shirts, a business card fell out of his pocket.
It was an unintentional glance, but Fang Qiao could clearly see the words on it.
"Mr. Lu, why do you have the business card of this store?"
"A cake shop I passed by today."
"Oh." What a coincidence, Fang Qiao thought.
This question aroused that thought in Lu Yanzhou's mind again, he narrowed his eyes and thought about it: "That clerk is really handsome..."
"!!" Fang Qiao's eyelids twitched, and asked, "The one with long hair?"
Lu Yanzhou immediately sat up straight: "How do you know? Know each other?"
"Well, I grew up in the same orphanage as me." Fang Qiao took it with a single stroke, and then put clothes on her body.
"Are you an orphan? Why didn't I hear you say that?"
"President Lu is very busy, so he doesn't have time to listen to my story." Fang Qiao was smiling, and she was mmp in her heart. We went to bed as soon as we met, and when did we talk about other things.
"It's convenient to know him. You can help me find out and see if he is willing to come to my place."
Fang Qiao didn't turn the corner: "Let him sign with our company?"
Lu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, and smiled ambiguously: "You can sign anywhere, anyway, you won't treat him badly if you follow me."
Only then did Fang Qiao come to his senses, and said without thinking, "He won't be willing, he's a straight man."
"Have a girlfriend?"
"Then... not."
"How do you know you don't want it without asking?"
Fang Qiao turned around and secretly rolled her eyes. She stopped talking and silently picked up her pants from the ground to put them on. When she bent over, she revealed some red and swollen acupoints.
Lu Yanzhou's throat tightened, he squeezed out his cigarette, grabbed the man and threw him back on the bed.
Before Fang Qiao could react, the soft entrance was blocked by something hard.
"Help me ask him out."
The distance between the two was so close that their faces were almost touching. Fang Qiao stared at the handsome and flamboyant face in front of her, defied the benefactor's wishes for the first time, and stubbornly closed her mouth.
Lu Yanzhou was not angry when he saw that he was swearing to the death, but bent the corners of his mouth maliciously, and then pushed hard, the thick penis broke through the entrance and squeezed in.
"Ah..." Fang Qiao murmured, the sudden pain was mixed with a little pleasure, which instantly made his mind go blank.
A kiss fell on his ear, and his voice was extremely seductive: "Will you help?"
Fang Qiao shuddered, unable to resist Lu Yanzhou's provocative teasing at all, so she gritted her teeth and uttered a word: "... help."
A low laugh came from her ear, and Fang Qiao clasped her limp hands on the man's strong back, thinking in a daze before falling asleep that it was shameless to rely on sex to seduce.
This time Fang Qiao fell asleep as soon as she was done. Lu Yanzhou slowly got up and put on his clothes, then looked back.
To be honest, Fang Qiao is also pretty good-looking, the kind that would be very eye-catching when walking on the road. But it looks too ordinary, so if you throw it in an entertainment company full of handsome men and beautiful women, there is really nothing special about it.
Lu Yanzhou buttoned the last button of his shirt, picked up his coat and threw it over his shoulder, and left the room without looking back.