Jian Han was silent for a moment, and replied to Cyril with confidence: "He's really handsome, isn't he?" ”

Cyril's lips moved, and suddenly, he found himself speechless—Leohard. There is no doubt that Hamilton is handsome.

A well-known political commentator once commented in a very spicy tone: "Don't think that it is difficult to run for president, if Leohard comes to run for president, there is no doubt that he will kill all the candidates, who will make our country more women than men!" ”

Well, although it is an exaggeration, Leo Hard's popularity is so hot, not to mention, in addition to female fans, he also has an equally considerable number of male fans - his acting skills are excellent, but he is more handsome than others, which is also an important reason.

Cyril leaned lazily back on the couch and waved his hand listlessly, "Okay, you win." ”

Victory came so easily, but Jian Han was like a fist into the cotton, and she looked at the three partners who were obviously in a state of decadence, her brows furrowed slightly.

In the next second, she decisively threw away the mops and rags in her hand, these things can purify the environment, but they can't purify the three young men who are bent on depravity.

Jian Han took a deep breath, and immediately, a chuckle escaped from her mouth, and she said in a mocking tone at the same time: "I think the so-called emperors, princes, and kings are nothing more than that. ”

Roy frowned, and raised his head to retort to her, but then, he was distracted by the girl in front of him.

Ryan and Cyril also stared at her intently.

The young girl seemed to be a different person, she turned her back to the three people, and walked towards the bar - da, da, da, her pace was slow, her waist swayed lightly, and with every step, the high heels made a crisp sound on the floor, accompanied by her writhing waist, which was extraordinarily rhythmic, making people unconsciously hold their breath and subconsciously chase her figure.

The girl twisted and sat down on the high chair in front of the bar, crossed her legs, grabbed a pack of cigarettes that Cyril had thrown on it before, skillfully pulled out one, sandwiched it between her fingers, and calmly wiped the lighter, lit the cigarette, and slowly spit out a smoke ring.

Only then did he squint at a few young partners and sneered: "Such a little difficulty knocked you down?" ”

White smoke snaked between her slender fingers, and her beautiful face loomed behind the smoke, like the banshee Medusa in the sea, seducting all beings.

It is said that men are not bad, women are not loved, and for men, how can it not be so!

When a woman is bad, it really makes people want to lick it all over again, from the hair to the tips of the toes.

Roy's eyes were full of brilliance, Ryan's eyes were solemn, Cyril's eyes were blinking, and he roared wildly in his heart, by the way, this is it! That's her! It's decided! Be sure to bring her back to Madrid!

When Jian Han saw the expressions of the three partners, she knew that they had not wasted her good intentions, and several people had obviously reacted at this time - the role she could control was far beyond their imagination.

Jian Han's left hand casually rested on his crossed knee, his right hand held a cigarette, his chin raised high, and his face was proud: "Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you should always believe in me-"

"Future Oscar actress, and Oscar lifetime achievement winner!"

Her cold, proud voice continued to echo in the room: "You have waited for me for three years, my royal screenwriter, royal photographer, and, royal prop master, in return for following me, I allow you to share my glory!" ”

"Hahaha-"

Roy finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, he rolled around on the sofa with his stomach in his arms, and Ryan on the side also pressed against his lips, coughing non-stop, but the cough was full of laughter.

The corners of Cyril's lips twitched a few times, and he uncontrollably pulled upward.

Jian Han: "......"

Let her say MMP, someone will drag these bastards out, and the dog-headed ones will wait!

Roy finally laughed enough, and in Jian Han's glare, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at her tremblingly, still unable to hide the smile in his voice: "You, you, the great Queen Jane, the Oscars will definitely set up a separate Best Comedy Award for you!" ”

Wait, glue this bastard's head back and do it again with a dog's head!

Jian Han snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand with one hand, he was not surprised by the rapid excitement of several people, they themselves were extremely strong, otherwise they would not be called the strongest graduate in the history of Dawson Film School.

Their goal, all along, has been very clear: to hand over the best graduation work in the history of the Dodge Film School, and at the same time, use it as a stepping stone to knock on the door of Hollywood, and embark on the legendary road of great directors, great cinematographers, and great prop masters.

An Oscar statuette has never been their goal, with their pride, when they retire, what they show to their close friends should be a crowded trophy table, among which there must be four or five.

All she needs to do is put on a show to awaken their inner desires, and once their strong self-confidence is awakened, they will immediately come out of the small predicament in front of them.

And Jian Han has even stronger confidence in her performance - after all, not long ago, she successfully fooled the new Oscar winner.

Roy is a few stunned young people, although they are versatile and part-time actors, but to put it bluntly, their main duties are directors, cinematographers and props.

Flickering, there is no difficulty.

Roy's laughter finally stopped, he couldn't hide his amazement and looked at Jian Han, and praised him sincerely in a very serious tone: "Having said that, I really didn't expect that you would have such a side, to be honest, I was scared at first, and then I was amazing, I have to say, you are really the best actress I have ever seen!" ”

Jian Han smiled and didn't respond to him.

She herself didn't expect that the performance would be so successful - when she was still Shen Han, in the days when she was farther and farther away from Fang Qinghan, she became a frequent visitor to the bar, and at that time, she never left her cigarettes, and she never went home if she didn't get drunk every day.

Although she always drinks by herself, she just covets the lively environment of the bar, but the long-term cultivation has made her deeply impressed by the veteran players who mingle in the bar.

Now that she has gradually mastered her acting skills, a little recollection has captured the essence of them.

imitates a peerless enchantress who is smoky and flattering, and it can be said that she can be caught.

She jumped off the high chair in front of the bar, and when her feet stepped on the ground, she was the modest, studious, gentle and polite Jane Xiaohan again.

Her steps froze, and she suddenly realized that although she didn't want to admit it, Fang Qinghan's influence on her was indeed far-reaching, and in some ways, she was strikingly similar to him.