After class, Jiang Ze hurried to the filming location he had arranged with Guo Wen.
The director was a middle-aged man. Seeing Jiang Ze's looks and bearing, he nodded repeatedly in approval.
"Not bad. You don't have much experience, though. Let's see how you do first."
Guo Wen nodded cheerfully beside him, while Jiang Ze was whisked away for makeup and styling. By the time they finished, two hours had passed.
The young man wore a white-and-gold suit with a plunging V neckline. A small black ear stud lent his bearing an air of nobility and mystery.
This was an advertisement for a niche perfume whose main selling points were luxury and mystery.
With a little styling, Jiang Ze's stunning looks and somewhat mysterious aura had the director singing his praises.
"Good, good, good! Let's do another take!"
The shoot went unusually smoothly and wasn't nearly as difficult as Jiang Ze had imagined. Only once it ended did he realize how late it had gotten.
Oh no. I promised Meng Zhiyuan we'd have dinner together tonight.
After removing his makeup, he hurriedly took out his phone.
Sure enough, there were several missed calls from his powerful boyfriend. He immediately called back.
"Uncle Zhiyuan... um... some things at school held me up. Do you still want to go out for dinner?"
His voice unconsciously dropped, tinged with guilt.
Meng Zhiyuan was silent for two seconds on the other end, but nothing sounded unusual in his voice.
"Mm. Come home first. I had Auntie Wang save you some food."
When Jiang Ze got home, he found Meng Zhiyuan wearing an apron and dutifully reheating dinner.
Unable to resist, he hugged the man's sturdy waist from behind and nuzzled him affectionately.
"Hubby..."
Meng Zhiyuan paused. Clearly recognizing the boy's attempt to butter him