The big-mouthed beauty left suddenly, and Qin Guan was greeted not only by the last show before the movie was completed, but also by the arrival of Drew Barrymore, who was also not inferior to Julia's alternative style. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other sister's eyes were playful, looking at Qin Guan's eyebrows, the power of the tabloid was really immediate.

Qin Guan's only fortunate thing is that his girlfriend never reads gossip entertainment newspapers, which is a commendable habit.

Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether Qin Guan, who was tortured by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, can go down to film.

The last scene, this scene is selected on a beautiful day, this scene is selected in a beautiful suburban town, and this scene is the wedding of Qin Guan and Barrymore.

This meant the beginning of his normal life and the end of his dark life.

In the milky white village church, Qin Guan and Barrymore slowly walked out, symbolizing the purity of the white wedding dress and dress, and wore them on each other's bodies.

The white dove of peace flew into the sky as the church bells rang...

Ironically, in the church cemetery on the side, there are several corpse bearers carrying the freshest corpses, ready to be buried.

Don't think about it, it's Julia who survived with Qin Guanwen yesterday, the wife next to her is dressed in a white smile like a flower, and the glamorous soul on the street next door is the soul returning to the earth...

On the wedding car that left, Qin Guan decided to confess his real life in the first half of his life to this woman who was about to join hands for a lifetime.

Qin Guan followed the driving of the car, holding his other half's hands seriously and seriously, and the white wedding gloves bloomed innocently in his hands.

"Barrymore, I work for the CIA, do you hear me?"

In the shot, Qin Guan's face is always close-up, with the trepidation of telling the truth and the urgency of needing to be understood.

"I've killed people, I've killed a lot of people, do you hear?"

He pursed his lips, his beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, his long eyelashes were also drooping seriously, his lips trembled slightly because of nervousness, and Qin Guan also pursed them very sexily.

The wife on the other side, after listening to his confession, the smile on her face disappeared, and she looked at Qin Guan in shock, serious, and frightened.

The close-up of the camera takes Barrymore very seriously and carefully.

And then...

"Hahaha"

This girl smiled presumptuously and unrestrainedly, she could see all the big white teeth in her mouth, and if she looked closely, she could still see the small tongue in her throat, which showed how intense she laughed after listening to Qin Guan's words.

"Haha..."

You can't stop laughing.. Qin Guan pursed his mouth aggrievedly, his wet black eyes blinked twice, and next to him was his wife, who didn't believe that he was laughing at all.

He sniffled and sat upright, accompanied by smiling pearl earrings. "Hahahaha"

Qin Guan turned her head, still laughing, I turned her head again, she was still laughing...

Well, then laugh, come and "hahaha" with me

Qin Guan also smiled, pulling his face in embarrassment, and tried to laugh out of eight cavities, oh no, eight white teeth, and did not forget to glance at his wife.

Right, forget what I just said, it's a joke....

Time passes... Three elderly people, each with a gun, let them retrace their lives.

They will see what they have done, what kind of people they have become, and how many of their dreams have been accomplished....

The winner is the one who didn't blow his head off.....

This is Chuck Barris's 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, and after drinking a farewell beer with the crew, you may never see each other again in your future life.

Because of the huge U.S. film manufacturing industry, this small group of people will always look for new job opportunities and start filming.

The current Qin Guan was really pressed by Cong Nianwei to load the goods in his small shop, and the first business that He Minglanjin did with them was also successfully handed over.

Today they bought a very beautiful Chinese rattan flower basket and laid out a winding red carpet in front of the store, which means that this design palace belonging to the two of them will open for business in a few days.

Guo Nuoyan, an idler who has been on the right track since the brand store, spends all his leisure time coveting the things in this small shop.

He believed that the shop could cause an extraordinary storm in New York.

After walking around the Chelsea Market one after another, stop by to see the bustling designers, who want to see what kind of shopkeeper dares to come up with such a big name - the beauty of the world.

Lan Jin on the side, but he didn't have time to worry about others, he was now being treated as a free labor by Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, and he was hauling goods from the trunk of the car box after box.

"Alas, slow down, the things I asked Teacher Rong to bring are worth a thousand gold, if you break one, I'm not done with you!!"

Lan Jin pursed his mouth, and suddenly lay on the recliner made of ancient rattan at the door, and he couldn't get up after being killed.

He complained while watching Qin Guan take out the things in the same way.

"It's not that I said you Qin Guan, just if you enter this thing, your Teacher Rong's grade is not much higher."

This bear child is also abroad, you have to be heard by Mrs. Rong in the capital, and it can directly let Lan Jin see what cruelty is.

"Look at it, I didn't say that you went all the way to get a mask made of tattered wood, and your expression is still so hideous... Tsk tsk.."

Cong Nianwei glanced at Lan Jin, and pushed back without thinking: "I don't know the mask of the puppet, you don't even want to recognize the ancestor!" ”

She hung a three-eyed Rakshasa mask carved from red willow wood on the wooden wall full of ancient Chinese meaning, while telling the feelings of this mask.

"The expression of the wearer is portrayed only by the changes and decorations of the facial features, which are one of the plastic arts, older than painting, tattooing, and makeup. See, this streamlined line makes people feel infinite artistic beauty. ”

"The beauty of fierceness, the beauty of ferocity, the beauty of fierceness, the beauty of fierceness..."

Three masks were hung on the wooden wall, but their expressions were lifelike and different.

A middle-aged man with a polite and elegant demeanor at the door opened his mouth when Cong Nianwei's voice fell.

"Excuse me, how much does that big red mask cost?" The direction he was pointing in was the three-eyed rakshasa that Cong Nianwei was the first to hang up.

"$500."

'Ahem, ahem, ahem....' Lan Jin lay on the rattan chair and coughed breathlessly.

The middle-aged man's eyes never took off the mask, he looked at the situation in the field that was obviously still cleaning up, but he did not hesitate to make his request. (To be continued.) )