259 Quiet end
Qin Guan threw the suit in his hand on the bed, and pressed the charming silver belt buckle with a 'snap', took a shower first, changed his clothes and ate!
In the half-haired glass bathroom, the mist is steaming, which makes people reverie.....
Waiting for Qin Guan to come out of the room refreshed, Sister Xue, who was already in the cafeteria downstairs, was waiting a little impatiently, saying that this Qin Guan doesn't like to eat the most, why is it so slow today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the two met, Sister Xue couldn't allow Qin Guan to say more, and as soon as she handed the meal coupon to the reception, she dragged Qin Guan into the restaurant.
When Qin Guan just stood firm, he found that his good buddy Huang Bo was eating at the buffet.
Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, grinned and walked in the direction of Huang Bo, just when he was bored, this pair of temperamental people came.
He walked up to Huang Bo, sat down on the stiff-backed long chair, and said, "Alas, Huang Bo, why did you rush over?" Didn't you say that there was still a play? ”
Huang Bo raised his head, saw that there was an old acquaintance in front of him, and said with some joy: "Woo woo woo woo..."
Sister Xue covered her face helplessly, sighed, pulled out the chair and sat down, and explained the situation to Qin Guan.
"Here's the thing, originally I found a long drama for Huang Bo, and it will probably be filmed until the end of the year, but weren't you invited to the Silver Eagle Art Festival, I thought this was a good opportunity to expand your network."
"I asked Huang Bo to go to the wrong class and rushed over."
"But I didn't expect the plan to catch up with the changes, and I was so upset by this year's Silver Eagle Festival awards party, who would dare to act rashly! This was not the original plan, and the plan that Huang Bo recommended to Wang Jingcao was put aside. ”
Sister Xue reminded Qin Guan quite seriously: "Tonight is the last day, let's fly to the capital tomorrow, you and Huang Bo will give me an honest don't run around, and give me this art festival to spend safely!" Do you hear that? ”
Huang Bo didn't know what was happening at the venue, his whole body and mind were now on the plate of food in front of him, while Qin Guan had witnessed the farce the whole time, and nodded cautiously.
Of course, for Qin Guan, whose painting style has changed, he has entered a state of foraging in an instant, and as soon as Sister Xue took a breath, she found that she was really afraid of something, and Wang Jingcao walked towards their seats.
Even after the meeting, she was still wearing a decent professional attire, and walked over with her unique warm smile, and greeted Sister Xue quite enthusiastically: "It's just right, I'm still looking for you, you said that Qin Guan, this kid, ran faster than others after the meeting, I thought he would definitely come to the restaurant, so I came here." ”
Sister Xue is now full of suspicions about Wang Jingcao doing anything, her face remains unchanged and she directly deducts the black pot on Huang Bo's head: "Hey, look at what you said, isn't this an actor under my command who came over after filming temporarily, and then we will go back to Beijing together." ”
Wang Jingcao didn't think the pestle looked left and right and asked, "Alas? Qin Guan, I also said that I would take a few of them to meet some friends. ”
After speaking, she pointed in the direction of the door of the restaurant, and Sister Xue's eyes turned around, and she saw Li Bingbing and several other Huayi artists chatting over there.
Li Bingbing's eyes had been cautiously following Wang Jingcao, and when he saw that Qin Guan's agent had noticed her, he hurriedly made a cross gesture with his two hands.
When Sister Xue saw this gesture, her heart suddenly sank, and she retracted her gaze and smiled: "Sister Wang, it's really unfortunate, Qin Guan himself is a little uncomfortable today, he is a little out of his stomach, and he will disappear in a blink of an eye, maybe go to the toilet again." ”
Huang Bo, who was eating on the side, raised his head with a bang, sister, there are still people eating, can you pay attention?
How else to say that it's always your acquaintance who hits you in the face? As soon as Sister Xue's words fell, Qin Guan came over with a stack of half-meter-high food plates. He said angrily as he walked: "Sister Xue, you should hurry up and get something to eat, this organizing committee is really generous with lobsters, if you don't go, you will be robbed of beauty!" ”
It's the huge lobster, your old man was stunned in the waiter's contemptuous eyes, and took half of the meat, isn't there a little scum left?
Sister Xue looked at Qin Guan, who was ruddy, and then at Wang Jingcao, who seemed to be smiling, and made up for herself: "What, Qin Guan, why do you have such a loving companion, you are uncomfortable, and you don't forget to get food for Huang Bo." ”
"Ah, Huang Bo still hasn't expressed his gratitude, you can see that Qin Guan's sweat has flowed down..."
Huang Bo glanced at Sister Xue with complaining eyes, and stepped his head down: "Thank you..."
Qin Guan also noticed something different at this time, so he brought the dinner plate to Huang Bo according to Sister Xue's words: "Alas, eat." ”
Wang Jingcao smiled, since Qin Guan didn't like the kind of person who drilled the camp, he couldn't help it.
Is this business, if you have capital, others will praise you, and if you don't have capital, you will praise others, just at Qin Guan's unique face, this nail that is neither soft nor hard, I Wang Jingcao endured it.
She was still in the spring breeze, got 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 tea restaurant on the side, and many friends want to introduce you to it, since you are not feeling well, let's go back to the capital?" ”
Qin Guan consciously showed his smile: "Okay." ”
Wang Jingcao was satisfied, she Shi Shiran took a group of Huayi actors, turned the door of the restaurant like this, and disappeared into the corridor around the corner.
Qin Guan came back to his senses and glanced at Sister Xue, sat down as soon as he sat down, and saw Huang Bo with his head buried opposite: "X! My lobster! ”
Huang Bo, the little prince who was angry, stuffed all the lobsters taken by Qin Guan into his mouth, and squeaked and bit to vent his anger....
On the second day, the sky suddenly cleared, and the flight to the capital soared into the sky, does it mean that the influence of the Silver Eagle Art Festival is far away?
That's right, the matter of the Silver Eagle Art Festival did not have any impact on Qin Guan, and it can even be said that it did not have any impact on anyone.
Because for this art festival, the media collectively remained silent as if they had discussed it.
There are only one or two small websites that are not afraid of death, and they ambiguously burst a little inconsequential material, as if everyone has to work hard to forget this Silver Eagle Festival, so that the day will turn over like this.
Even Qin Guan's lace news that day was so exciting was drowned in this strange deep water.
Liu Jia was scolded by her agent, and at the same time, she took the photos of the Silver Eagle Art Festival that her friend gave her.
In the photo, Qin Guan bent down slightly, slender suit pants, close-fitting suit vest, and the suit handed to her, that scene made her fall into good memories anytime and anywhere.
The agent helplessly watched Liu Jia start to be stupid again, and put the newspaper on his head out of sight and out of mind, the latest issue of the newspaper, there is only one line of small words in the far corner of the entertainment section: I wish the 19th Silver Eagle Art Festival a successful conclusion. (To be continued.) )