My crush wants to be my sugar daddy.

Chapter 60 I'm afraid it won't taste like Mr. Jiang's.

"don't want."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Chi Yuan loudly refused.

"Do you know how many people dream of having an opportunity like this?" Yan Chuan tried to persuade Chi Yuan. "Don't rush to reject me. You can ask your agent."

Yan Chuan assumed that Chi Yuan, being a newcomer, was unaware of the immense benefits involved.

"Don't ask my agent, I already have someone I like."

Yan Chuan was surprised and subconsciously asked, "From within the industry?"

Chi Yuan did not answer.

Yan Chuan: "It's okay if you have someone you like. We were just bed partners on set, and no one will know about this. Just think of it as an act I put on."

Chi Yuan had heard of such things, but he had never seen them before, much less imagined that such a thing would come out of the mouth of an award-winning actor.

Chi Yuan: "Do your fans know about this?"

Yan Chuan laughed: "A newcomer is a newcomer. Fans, what do you think fans like? They like the characters I play, the packaged star aura, not the real me. As long as my acting is genuine, their liking is genuine. What fans call love is actually love for themselves. The day you can no longer provide them with emotional value, they won't even tell you they're leaving. Fans are much worse than me; at least when I slept with someone, I genuinely provided resources. Remember, what makes you famous is capital, not fans."

Chi Yuan disagreed, but didn't know how to refute it. He simply insisted, "I don't care what you think. I don't want your resources, and I don't want to get them this way."

Yan Chuan asked in surprise, "Looks like she's lucky, hasn't she been sexually assaulted?"

Chi Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent. Of course, he had been sexually harassed, but only by Mr. Jiang.

Yan Chuan had been in this industry for too long and had seen too much filth. He found it strange to see someone clean: "If you don't want to, then forget it, little fox. I hope you're always lucky."

After saying that, Yan Chuan walked towards the exit.

Xiao Zhao returned with lunch at this moment. Seeing that he was about to leave, he held up the lunchbox and asked.

"Yan Chuan, aren't you going to eat lunch?"

Yan Chuan glanced at his assistant, who had given him the wrong signal, with some disdain, and ignored him.

Xiao Zhao scratched his head, not thinking much of it, and ran towards Chi Yuan with his lunchbox: "Brother Chi, time to eat."

Chi Yuan: "Did you just go get lunch?"

Xiao Zhao: "Yes, what happened?"

Chi Yuan: "I've offended Yan Chuan, and I might have trouble filming later."

Xiao Zhao was shocked: "How could this be? How long have I been gone? What happened? He... he couldn't have forced himself on you, could he?"

It was only then that Xiao Zhao noticed the grass clippings all over Chi Yuan's body, just like Yan Yingdi had been covered in them earlier.

This is a vast expanse of sky and earth.

Once you start imagining things, it's hard to stop.

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"Should we talk to Mr. Jiang?"

"No!" Chi Yuan didn't want Mr. Jiang to know about these things. "Don't tell Sister Weiran either. Just pretend you don't know anything."

Being sexually harassed is not something to be proud of. Besides, she was being kept by Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang found out about this, wouldn't he think she was unfaithful and having affairs?

Chi Yuan was very clear about his position. He was just Mr. Jiang's mistress, not his boyfriend. As a sugar daddy, Mr. Jiang certainly didn't want his mistress to be too troublesome.

Xiao Zhao was a little unsure: "What if Actor Yan targets you in the future? He's such a big star."

Chi Yuan: "Let's take it one step at a time."

The worst that could happen is that they won't get a role in this show.

Xiao Zhao still felt he should tell Mr. Jiang: "Brother Chi, I think we should tell President Jiang. President Jiang is your... um, this kind of thing should be handled by him."

Xiao Zhao was too embarrassed to say the word "sugar daddy".

Chi Yuan didn't seem to care: "Mr. Jiang is my sugar daddy, that's true, but do you think Mr. Jiang would offend a movie star for my sake? I'm not that important."

Yan Chuan is no ordinary Best Actor. He and Jiang Haochen debuted around the same time, and at their peak, they took turns winning major awards. However, Jiang Haochen later retired from acting after a car accident, while Yan Chuan opened his own personal studio.

Although Yan Chuan is still acting, he has actually gained considerable capital.

It seems like President Jiang likes Brother Chi, but once the cost of maintaining him outweighs the cost of keeping him, Brother Chi will definitely be abandoned. After all, with so many new girls every year, President Jiang can easily find someone else to keep.

I never imagined that the competition in the dating industry would be so fierce.

For the next few days, Chi Yuan was filled with anxiety, but Yan Chuan did not reappear.

He switched back to the room next door and stopped going to the horse farm. Chi Yuan practiced riding and archery diligently every day, while worrying that one day the production crew would tell him he didn't need to prepare anymore.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Chi Yuan's riding skills had become very proficient, and Xiao Zhao had also received the call sheet from the production crew. With the call sheet already out, it seemed Yan Chuan had no intention of replacing him.

Xiao Zhao said happily, "It seems that Actor Yan is not angry. I knew he wasn't such a petty person."

Chi Yuan didn't want to talk to Xiao Zhao, who was obsessed with fans, but he felt relieved. He took out his phone and handed it to Xiao Zhao: "Take a video for me."

He's practiced for so long, and now his riding skills are finally passable. He wants to film a video for Mr. Jiang.

It took half an hour to choose the right angle and lighting before Chi Yuan began his performance on horseback.

He wore a simple, fitted black equestrian outfit with a cinched waist that neatly accentuated his waistline. Riding on horseback with his back straight, he rode against the light, revealing the boy's tall and slender figure.

Raising his hand to draw the bow, the young man leaned back, arching his back in a beautiful arc, and shot an arrow. Looking back on his horse, he saw the young man's spirited face.

After taking the photos, Xiao Zhao kept saying how good they looked: "So cool! I'll post a copy on Weibo too."

Chi Yuan now has hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo.

Chi Yuan did not refuse. After sending a copy to Mr. Jiang, he also sent a copy to Xiao Zhao, asking him to post it on Weibo.

Jiang Haochen finally saw the WeChat message half an hour later.

The video ends with a freeze-frame on the boy's unrestrained and arrogant face, and even he couldn't help but watch it for a few more seconds.

I have to say, his kitten is getting more and more beautiful.

Posting videos probably means you miss yourself.

Jiang Haochen made a call, and the other end answered immediately.

Mr. Jiang.

The boy's voice was eager and joyful, and Jiang Haochen couldn't help but smile as he listened.

"Your riding skills are good. How long have you been training?"

"Ten days," Chi Yuan replied honestly.

"Ten days? Doesn't that mean they'll start practicing right after that?"

"Yes, Director Rong said my foundation is weak and I need to practice more."

"So, how was your butt on the first day?"

Chi Yuan hadn't thought much of it at first, but Jiang Haochen's tone was so ambiguous that he couldn't help but overthink it.

"No... I'm fine, it doesn't hurt," Chi Yuan stammered.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt."

Oh no, if I say it doesn't hurt at all, will Mr. Jiang think I'm questioning his skills?

"No, it's...it hurts." Chi Yuan felt he had to tell the truth at this point.

"How painful?"

"It hurts...it hurts a lot." Exaggerating a bit at this point would probably please Mr. Jiang.

"Pfft, hahaha~~" Jiang Haochen couldn't hold back any longer and laughed so hard he almost fell over over the phone.

Chi Yuan blushed and chuckled softly on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Jiang, may I have something?"

Jiang Haochen's smile faded slightly, but he wasn't angry: "What do you want?"

"I want a bottle of perfume you used."

Jiang Haochen thought Chi Yuan would want resources, money, and a house, but Chi Yuan only wanted the perfume.

"What do you need this for?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't see Mr. Jiang for too long, I won't smell like him anymore."