Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 406
[Four hundred and four small stores are about to open ~ four thousand are added]
The big-mouthed beauty left gracefully, and Qin Guan was greeted not only by the last play before the movie was finished, but also by the arrival of Drew Barrymore, who was equally as good as Julia.
The other’s sister’s eyes were playful, and Qin Guan’s eyebrows were raised, the power of the tabloids was really immediate.
Qin Guan’s only luck is that his girlfriend never reads gossip and entertainment newspapers, which is a habit worth commending.
Otherwise, it’s hard to say whether Qin Guan, who was tortured by the top ten of the Qing Dynasty, could go to the ground to film.
The last scene, this scene was chosen on a sunny day, this scene was chosen in a beautiful suburban town, this scene is the wedding of Qin Guan and Barrymore.
This means the beginning of his normal life and the end of his dark life.
In the milky white village church, Qin Guan and Barrymore walked out slowly, symbolizing the pure white wedding dress and dress, and put them on each other’s bodies.
When the church bells rang, the white dove of peace flew into the sky with
a ‘crashing’… and ironically, in the church cemetery next to it, there were several corpses carrying the freshest corpses, ready to be buried.
Don’t think about it, it’s Julia, who had a warm relationship with Qin Guan yesterday. The wife beside her is white and smiling, and the glamorous soul on the next street, but her soul returns to her soul…
On the leaving wedding car, Qin Guan Decided to confess the first half of her real life to this woman who will be hand in hand for the rest of her life.
As the car drove, Qin Guan held his other half’s hands seriously and solemnly, and the white wedding gloves bloomed innocently in his hands.
“Barrymore, I work for the CIA, do you hear that?”
There is always a close-up of Qin Guan’s face in the camera, with the fear of telling the truth and the urgency that others need to understand.
“I’ve killed people, I’ve killed a lot of people, do you hear that?”
He pursed his lips, his beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, and his long eyelashes were also drooping seriously. His lips trembled slightly because of tension, and Qin Guan pursed them very sexy.
The wife opposite, after listening to his confession, the smile on her face disappeared, she looked at Qin Guan in shock, seriousness, and fear.
The close-up of the lens takes Barrymore seriously,
very carefully.
Then…
“Hahahaha”
This girl laughed unrestrainedly and unrestrainedly. She could see all the big white teeth in her mouth. If you look closely, you can see the small tongue in her throat, which shows how much she laughed at Qin Guan’s words. fierce.
“Hahahahaha…”
You can’t stop laughing. Qin Guan pursed his mouth in grievance, and blinked his wet black eyes twice, next to him who didn’t believe his wife was laughing like crazy.
He sniffed and sat upright, next to the pearl earrings that fluttered with a smile.
“Hahahaha”
Qin Guan turned her head and was still laughing, I turned her head again and she was still laughing…
Okay, then let’s laugh, come and join me. “Hahaha”
Qin Guan also laughed, pulling awkwardly. Nianpi, tried to laugh out eight cavities, oh no, eight white teeth, and did not forget to look at his wife.
Right, forget what I said just now, it’s just a joke…
Time goes by… Three elderly people, each with a gun, let them go back to their lives.
They’ll see what they’ve all done, who they’ve become, how their boys’ dreams have all been accomplished… The
winner is the one who didn’t blow his head off…
this is Chuck Barris’ last show and the last shot of Confessions of a Dangerous Mind.
These have nothing to do with Qin Guan.
The operation of a film company is such a process. After drinking a goodbye beer with the crew, you may not see each other again in your life in the future.
Because of the huge American film industry, this small group is always looking for new job opportunities and jobs to start shooting.
Now Qin Guan is seriously pressed by Cong Nianwei to stock up in his own small shop, and He Minglanjin’s first business with them has also been successfully handed over.
Today, they bought beautiful Chinese rattan flower baskets, and laid out a sinuous red carpet in advance at the door of the store, which means that this design hall belonging to the two will soon open for business in a few days.
Guo Nuoyan, an idler since the brand store was on the right track, spends all his spare time looking at the things in this small store.
He believed that the shop could bring some extraordinary storms to New York.
The door is now standing one after another. After visiting the Chelsea Market, I stopped by to see the lively designers. They wanted to see what kind of shop owner dared to say such a big name – the beauty of the world, it’s really big. .
Lan Jin, on the side, has no time to worry about others. He is now being treated as free labor by Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, and he is dragging goods from the trunk of the car box by box.
“Hey, please slow down. The things I asked Teacher Rong to bring are worth a thousand dollars. If you break one piece, I will never finish with you!!”
Lan Jin pursed his lips, and all of a sudden he was lying on the ancient vine at the door. On the prepared reclining chair, he couldn’t get up after being beaten to death.
He complained while watching Qin Guan take out the things one after another.
“It’s not that I told you Qin Guan, but you got into this shit, and your teacher Rong is not that high.”
This bear child is also abroad. You will be heard by Mrs. Rong in the capital. Try it, it can directly let Lan Jin know what cruelty is most intuitively.
“Look at it, it’s not that I said that you have traveled thousands of miles to make a mask made of tattered wood, and your expression is so hideous… tsk tsk tsk…”
Cong Nianwei gave Lan Jin a white look, and pushed back without thinking: “Nuo opera mask I don’t know, you don’t even recognize the ancestors!”
While hanging a three-eyed Rakshasa mask carved from red willow wood on the wooden wall full of ancient Chinese ideas, she told the feelings of this mask.
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“Only use the changes and decorations of the facial features to describe the wearer’s expression. It is a group of plastic arts, older than painting, tattoos, and makeup. See, this streamlined The lines make people feel the infinite artistic beauty.”
“The beauty of sturdyness, the beauty of ferocity, the beauty of ferociousness, the beauty of stubbornness…”
Three masks were hung on the wooden wall, but their expressions were lifelike and different.
A middle-aged man with a refined and refined demeanor at the door opened his mouth when Cong Nianwei’s voice fell.
“Excuse me, how much is the big red mask?” The direction he pointed was the first three-eyed Rakshasa that Cong Nianwei hung up.
“$500.” ”
Cough cough cough…” Lan Jin was out of breath while lying on the rattan chair.
The middle-aged man’s eyes never moved from under the mask. He looked at the situation on the field, which was obviously still being cleaned up, but made his request without hesitation.
(To be continued.)
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