Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 261

[Two hundred and fifty-nine quiet ending]

Qin Guan threw the suit in his hand onto the bed, and opened the charming silver belt buckle with a ‘smack’. After taking a shower, he changed his clothes to eat!

In the half-haired glass bathroom, the mist is steaming, making people daydream…

When Qin Guan came out of the room refreshed, Sister Xue, who had been in the cafeteria downstairs, was a little impatient. After all, this is Qin Guan’s favorite food, why is it so slow today.

When the two met, Sister Xue couldn’t allow Qin Guan to talk more, she handed the meal coupon to the reception and dragged Qin Guan into the restaurant.

When Qin Guan had just regained his footing, he realized that his good buddy Huang Bo was engrossed in eating at the buffet.

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, grinned and walked in the direction of Huang Bo. He was worried and bored, and this pair of temperamental people came.

He walked up to Huang Bo, sat on a long chair with a hard back, and said, “Oh, Huang Bo, why did you come here? Didn’t you say there is still a show?”

Huang Bo raised his head, saw an old acquaintance in front of him, and said happily, “Wow woo woo…”

Sister Xue helplessly covered her face, sighed, pulled out the chair and sat down, explaining the situation to Qin Guan.

“The thing is like this. Originally, I found a ministerial drama for Huang Bo. It will probably be filmed by the end of the year, but you were invited to the Silver Eagle Art Festival. I thought it was a good opportunity to expand your network.”

“I asked Huang Bo to take the wrong class and rush over.”

“But I didn’t expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. With this year’s Silver Eagle Festival Awards Gala making such a fuss, who would dare to act rashly! The original plan of bringing Huang Bo to recommend it to Wang Jingcao was abandoned.”

Sister Xue reminded Qin Guan quite seriously: “Tonight is the last day, and tomorrow we will fly to the capital. Both you and Huang Bo will be honest with me and don’t mess around, and let me spend this art festival safely. Do you hear me?”

Huang Bo didn’t know what was going on at the venue. His whole body and mind were now on the plate of food in front of him, but Qin Guan had witnessed the farce the whole time, and nodded cautiously.

Of course, for Qin Guan, whose painting style changed, he immediately entered a state of foraging. As soon as Sister Xue took a breath, she realized that she was really afraid of what was coming, and Wang Jingcao walked towards their seats.

Even after the meeting, she still wore decent business attire, walked over with her unique warm smile, and greeted Sister Xue quite enthusiastically: “Just in time, I’m still looking for you, you say Qin Watching this kid, he ran faster than everyone else after the meeting, I thought he would definitely come to the restaurant, so I looked for him.”

Sister Xue is now full of doubts about anything Wang Jingcao does. She keeps her face unchanged and puts the blame directly on Huang Bo’s head: “Hey, see what you said, this is not one of my actors who finished filming temporarily. Come over, we’ll go back to Beijing together then.”

Wang Jingcao didn’t think that the pestle looked left and right and asked: “Ah? Qin Guan, I also said that I brought a few of them to meet some friends.”

After speaking, she pointed to the direction of the restaurant’s door. Sister Xue turned her gaze and saw Li Bingbing and several other Huayi artists chatting there.

Li Bingbing’s eyes have always followed Wang Jingcao cautiously. Seeing that Qin Guan’s manager noticed her, he hurriedly made a fork gesture with his two hands.

When Sister Xue saw this gesture, her heart sank, and she looked back and smiled: “Sister Wang, it’s really unfortunate, Qin Guan himself is a little uncomfortable today, he is running a little bit, and it’s gone in a blink of an eye, maybe he will go again. toilet.”

Huang Bo, who was eating by the side, raised his head dazedly. Sister, there are still people eating here, can you pay attention?

Or how to say that it is always your acquaintance who slaps you in the face?

As soon as Sister Xue’s voice fell, Qin Guan came over with a stack of food plates half a meter high.

As he walked, he said angrily: “Sister Xue, hurry up and get something to eat. The organizing committee is really generous with lobsters. If you don’t go, you will be robbed of beauty!”

It’s the gigantic lobster,

Your old man was stunned by the contempt of the waiter, and took half of the meat, isn’t there a bit of slag left?

Sister Xue looked at the ruddy Qin Guan and then at Wang Jingcao, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and bit her head to make up for herself: “Then what, Qin Guan, why do you have such a loving companion, you feel uncomfortable, don’t you? Forgot to bring food to Huang Bo.”

“Ah, Huang Bo hasn’t expressed his gratitude yet, you see, Qin Guan’s sweat is pouring down…”

Huang Bo glanced at Sister Xue with mournful eyes, and stepped down: “Thank you…”

Qin Guan also noticed something different at this time, and he brought the dinner plate in front of Huang Bo with Sister Xue’s words: “Oh, eat.”

Wang Jingcao smiled, since Qin Guan didn’t like the kind of camper, he couldn’t force it.

In this business, if you have capital, others will support you, if you don’t have capital, you will support others, so I will endure Qin Guan’s unique face, this nail that is neither soft nor hard.

With the spring breeze still blowing her face, she stood up from the chair and patted Qin Guan, who was still a little stunned: “Then you have a good rest, I thought that there is a small room in the cafe next to you, and many friends want to give it to you. Let me introduce, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Since you are not feeling well, let’s go back to the capital and talk about it?”

Qin Guan consciously showed his own smile: “Okay.”

Wang Jingcao was satisfied, she Shi Shiran led a group of Huayi actors, turned the door of the restaurant like this, and disappeared into the corridor around the corner.

Qin Guan regained his senses and glanced at Sister Xue, then sat down and saw Huang Bo with his head buried in the opposite: “X! My lobster!”

The unhappy little prince Huang Bo shoved all the lobsters that Qin Guan had brought into his mouth, biting them to vent his anger…

On the second day, the sky suddenly became clear, and the flight to the capital just soared into the sky. Does it mean that the influence of the Silver Eagle Art Festival will be far away?

That’s right, the events of the Silver Eagle Art Festival did not have any impact on Qin Guan, and it could even be said that it did not affect anyone.

Because for this art festival, the media seemed to have negotiated and kept silent collectively.

There are only one or two small websites that are not afraid of death, and some irrelevant materials are ambiguous, as if everyone should work hard to forget this Silver Eagle Festival, and let that day turn around like this.

Even Qin Guan’s explosive news that day was submerged in this strange deep water.

While being scolded by her manager, Liu Jia happily took the photos of the upcoming Silver Eagle Art Festival from her best friend.

In the photo, Qin Guan’s slightly bent waist, slender suit pants, close-fitting suit vest, and the suit handed to her all made her fall into beautiful memories anytime, anywhere.

The manager helplessly watched Liu Jia start to become stupid again, and he put the newspaper on his head without looking out of sight and out of mind. The latest issue of the newspaper has only a small line in the corner of the entertainment section: I wish the 19th Silver Eagle Art Festival a smooth closing. .