Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 442

[Four hundred and forty flirting]

Qin glanced at Qu Xuemei, the other party nodded, and he nodded to the director: Yes.

”

Then wait, Qin Guan and Qu Xuemei, who are sitting on the side, are very fortunate that the filming location of this TV series is in an open-air cafe on Wall Street, and they can still order a cup of coffee for themselves. You Zai enjoyed this most ordinary afternoon.

Qin Guan always thought that China is the most gossip country in the world, but after seeing the shooting of the ** city, he found that American women are not too arrogant.

One four The TV series made of women’s love history can make the audience watch with relish, showing how boring Americans are.

And more and more reality shows in the latest TV programs also make Qin Guan feel that the gossip girls come from The power.

“Why are you still standing here?

The costumes and props for the next few scenes are complete. If there are actors who have a role in the scene, they can go to the makeup first and try them on.

”

The crew controller, who used a folder on his head to act as a card issuer, greeted the actors who were still watching the filming.

Come on, let’s change clothes.

When Qin Guan came out of the dressing room, The staff on the side are left with the air-conditioning. The happy jeans boy who was drinking a cup of poor coffee on the coffee seat immediately seems to be a different person.

The props of the clothing group are rented from the clothing store. For Qin Guan, who wears the latest designs of the season, these are all outdated items.

But for the drama business where the pants can be used as trousers and the undershirt can be used as a shirt, it seems that the same is true. Grey Duck’s companion suddenly turned around and said, “Wow!

With a bang,

he suddenly turned into a different kind of person.

……

Qin Guan sorted out his dark blue suit and the silk handkerchief in his breast pocket, then he still sat back on Wall Street and leaned against the street. On the side, on a seat in a small cafe.

At this time, Qin Guan was no longer the same as he was 5 minutes ago. Although the coffee in his mouth was still a commodity for less than 5 dollars.

The busy crowd on Wall Street is the fastest-paced type of people in the United States. On this street, even a few ** women running out of the street can’t let pedestrians stay for a few more minutes.

But such a well-dressed one,

A man with an elegant temperament, inadvertently provoked the hearts of the ground.

Those women wearing Chanel, Burberry, and Ports, with their unique Friday fragrance, exude endless female hormones in the direction of Qin Guan.

“The woman in the pink windbreaker holding the folder just now has passed by here three times. The first time is to buy coffee, the second time is to deliver mail… The third time I don’t know…”

“What is this, look at this , this woman in a gray suit, she is winking, oh look, her face is about to spasm…”

Qin Guan sat on the small booth, a strange magnetic field circle was formed around it, there was a lot of space. The outdoor coffee field where he was seated was filled with people one after another around him.

A female white-collar worker in the water, with high heels one against the other.

In that year, thin and long pointed high heels were popular, and the longest toe can be used as a screwdriver.

The best way for a strange woman to flirt with a man is casual physical contact, and the only thing that can reach Qin Guan is their feet.

On a calm evening, under a calm tabletop, a fierce war was taking place now, and the feet that were squeezed in from all directions were fighting under the clatter.

“Pfft, the coffee in Qin Guan’s mouth sprayed out a hazy mist of water. Under the illumination of the sunset, it was as if he saw the shadow of a rainbow. The

tips of a few shoes hit Qin Guan with lightning speed .

On the suit pants of

the man. It is false, and the thorn is real.

Qu Xuemei, who is on the folding chair next to him, just laughed out loud.

“Hahaha…” led a group of envious old men with red eyes and thick necks. Mei, let’s gloat along with me. It’s the hardest to endure the grace of a beauty…

The laughter here hasn’t fallen, the director and props here have already set up the machine for the next scene, Aisen looked at the sky over New York, this time The night had already begun to fall.

“All units pay attention, Samantha Jones, returning home at night, preparing for the first act…” The

lighting engineer pushed several strong lights with bottom wheels outside the scene of this scene, and hit them diagonally above the camera. .

Qin Guan walked into the Hummer, and under the eyes of everyone, slowly drove the car over.

Kim Cattrall, who played the sexy and boundless Samantha in a low-cut corset, walked slowly into the arena as required by the script.

Qin Guan’s car slowly drove into the camera, the door opened, and the first thing that appeared in the camera were clean and bright black leather shoes, paired with black-gray socks, elegant and enchanting.

Straight and slender, with long legs, and a suit that fits snugly, Qin Guan, who walked out of the luxury car of the so-called nouveau riche on Wall Street, did not steal the attention of others because of the expensive cars around him.

The camera was always on Qin Guan without any deviation, but Qin Guan took out the key from his pocket calmly and opened the door to enter the apartment, when Samantha rushed out like this.

“Oh, wait for me, let me in too.” The

camera slyly turned to the direction of Shamanshan, who was disdainful when he saw the luxury car, but when he saw the expression of Qin Guan, he saw Qin Guan’s true face. After that, it changed in an instant.

Her face was flushed, the corners of her eyes were affectionate, and she was extremely sexual. Her slightly raised eyebrows and pouty lips all revealed a message, I want to soak him…

Just like the nympho white-collar workers in the cafe just now, in my heart Loudly shouted: So handsome, so sexy, how can she be so good-looking.

The opposite Qin Guan was much more normal at this time. He introduced himself like a gentleman with a polite smile: “Jikeni, I just moved here.” His

voice was sexy and ethereal, and the agitated Samantha was all over his body.

As if she had been electrocuted, she said in a slow, provocative, sexy voice, “Samanshan, I live on the third floor.”

And Qin Guan seemed to have received a signal from the other party, his two sword eyebrows slightly raised, and with a slightly frivolous but not excessive look, he swept the woman who kept releasing invitations to him from top to bottom: “I live on the fourth floor, and you happen to be ‘below’ me…”

As soon as Samantha heard that her invitation was a play, she became even more charming, and she even spoke in a high voice: “Then It’s an honor, your car is really beautiful.”

Big sister, you lied, you just laughed at other people’s cars as local luxury cars.

Then she raised her eyes, looked at Qin Guan’s chest, and threw her eyes: “I like a good hummer…”

You know…

“well, goodnight.” Samantha’s smile seemed to carry a hand Xiao Huo Miao, the perfume smell on her body when she turned upstairs, drifted around Qin Guan.

ps: Push the book, “Drunk in the Red House” is a cool book outside the house, and those who like the Red House should not miss it.

(To be continued.)