Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 688

[Six hundred and eighty-five ambiguous dandelions ~ four thousand six hundred are added]
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Those who have been with you for a long time are not like passers-by who meet by chance, nor are they like your friends who appeared in your life at a certain time and moment, stopped and left after a while, They are the most loyal confidants without hesitation.
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may be your family, your lover, or your children.
No matter which one it is, we need to cherish it, because for anyone, the short life is more exciting because of their company.
The softer mattress made Qin Guan fall asleep faster.
And the person he misses has already set foot on his own rhythm.
In the early morning of the second day, Qin Guan, who had no dreams all night and was refreshed, walked into the canteen of the crew with a yawn, and politely rejected the Western-style breakfast handed over by the logistics master.
Among the Hong Kong actors who had already gathered, Wu Junru, the most enthusiastic among them, said, “Qin Guan, Liangzai, why don’t you eat? The meal is not guaranteed during filming. If you can’t eat well…
” Before she could finish speaking, Sister Xue, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked back from the outside: “Eat it while it’s hot!” The
simple bento box contained Tang Qing’s beautiful alley dumplings, and a plastic bag was filled with Fried buns with sesame and shallots.
When you come to Shanghai, if you don’t eat an authentic Shanghai breakfast, isn’t that the same as coming for nothing?
In the soup boiled with lard hanging fresh big bones, one by one small crystal clear wontons are blunt, ups and downs inside, and the redness of the thin-skinned fresh shrimps all show from the skin.
The oily pan-fried buns have a unique crispness, and after the constant flow of juice bites open, it reveals the true content of its pure meat filling.
Three wontons were blunt and one was fried. Before Qin Guan could recover, this became his last breakfast.
Because of the rest, Zhou Xun, who had just woken up unceremoniously, was given the table where the actors gathered.
“Don’t be polite, everyone, come and taste the authentic Shanghai Xiaolong.”
With a helpless sigh, accompanied by Sister Zhou Xun’s big smile, this dangerous smile made Qin Guan’s scalp tingle for no reason.
As if seeing the actor’s little tricks,
I also saw the most fearless resistance of a little fresh meat, this sister Zhou, who had finished driving a tractor and a motorcycle, and Qin Guan’s pale struggle, in her eyes, was nothing.
This phenomenon is also reflected in the more and more rival dramas between the two.
Qin watched Zhou Xun in the opposite play. In the collision between the two, the tension of the other party became stronger and stronger. He knew that this strong person in acting finally showed her hideous minions.
That’s right, such a level is the strength of a first-line acting actress. Those plays that were guided by Qin Guan at the beginning have finally turned into evenly matched contests.
The people behind the camera began to cheer for every wonderful moment for no reason.
Because of the wonderful performances of these two people, the rest of the crew were also motivated for no reason. In less than a week, the scenes that belonged to Shanghai were all over.
Director Chen directed the crew to pack their things, while contacting the group to go to the capital.
The final overall plot of the whole play was completed in the compound beside the moat of the capital.
And the old-fashioned setting over there has been prepared for them long ago.
A broken warehouse like 798 stands tenaciously beside the frozen moat.
There are old padded jackets, military coats, enamel jars and old food stamps, thick sweaters, and red five-pointed stars, all of which are the most typical features of that era.
In this vicissitudes of life venue, there are memories that belong to the hero and heroine alone.
In the basement, the red slogan “No Bicycles Allowed” made everyone seem to see the red, specialized, material-poor, and just awakened China.
At this time, Qin Guan, who was wearing a green sweater made of thick wool with twisted flowers, a gray cotton jacket, and a PLA bag diagonally crossed, appeared in front of everyone.
‘puff’
“What is this, pretty boy, you are so willing for this drama!”
Qin Guan’s nose was put on the most old-fashioned framed mirror, as if he was possessed by the dean of the school, timid. Just walked in.
The temperature on the side of the briquettes stove must be two degrees higher. Regardless of Qin Guan, he squatted next to the iron stove in one vertical step.
He picked up the iron hook next to him and ‘crashed’ some ashes to make the big stove burn more vigorously.
“Who found this prop, the cotton here is dead and not warm at all!”
Zhou Xun, who was on the side, was now copying his hands together like a landlord and old wealthy. Holding his chest up, he replied to Qin Guan’s complaint: “Just be content, just look at me. The clothes they found for me are still made of mohair, and if I wear them naked, they will prick people!”
Qin Guan raised his head in response. When he saw it, he immediately lowered his head and shook his shoulders.
The current Zhou Xun, with a head of instant noodles, in the shape of a hot steel wire, is simply terrible.
She was wearing a bright red sweater and a messy purple skirt, and she looked at each other with Qin Guan, who was also local.
‘Pfft hahaha!
‘
Qin Guan, who was smiling happily, stretched out a small hand from his ear for no reason, and touched his temples with glasses on.
This is Zhou Xun’s hand.
Qin Guan, who was somewhat vigilant, turned his head subconsciously, but stopped resisting with Zhou Xun’s snort.
“Don’t move! There’s cotton wool!”
That hand, which was cold in the winter, touched Qin Guan’s cheek like a feather brushed.
It stayed between his temples for a few minutes, and it was caught off guard on his face.
The reflection of the temperature caused Qin Guan’s head to deviate again, but the hand was always following him.
Finally, the eyes raised in amazement, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com collided with the pair of large and smart apricot core eyes.
The desire to speak, how much sadness, that kind of eyes that contain too many meanings makes Qin Guan, who has experienced many other people’s joys, sorrows and sorrows, incomprehensible.
An ambiguous atmosphere was conveyed from Zhou Xun’s hand, but when Qin Guan was about to get up and leave immediately, her hand was timely taken from his cheek.
“Look, cotton wool, I didn’t lie to you, did I?”
Qin Guan subconsciously looked at the white fluff in the small hand in front of him. He was clumsy, and that poor low-level emotional intelligence was no longer enough to support his current thinking.
“I didn’t expect that the cotton with broken batts is really white, like dandelions in spring, and the lightness is always accompanied by romance…”
Zhou Xun’s voice was getting lower and lower, that hoarse smokey voice was added for no reason A bit sexy.
(To be continued.)
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