Chapter 1317 - Disliked
Two little golden figures.
At least.
It's just two lines, four words.
But the arrogance in the words came to his face.
Not only the cameraman and others at the scene were stunned, but even the host was obviously stunned, as if he didn't know how to answer.
For a long time, as if he had reacted, the host said with a smile: "It seems that Qin Ye is full of confidence in this movie directed by Smith." β
"Let's wait and see!"
As the interview continued, the conversation gradually turned to the difficulties of the filming process, or the private side of the big stars.
In Smith's hand, he kept holding Qin Ye's envelope tightly.
On the one hand, he felt that Qin Ye was too tender, and it was too early, so he dared to say such rampant words, and he really didn't leave him a way back.
On the other hand, I felt that her judgment might come true.
Smith's mood was indescribably excited and nervous.
It was as if he was already at the awards ceremony.
This is the end of the first leg of the publicity.
Half a month is fleeting.
After finishing the Alaska publicity, Qin Ye said hello to Smith and Krum and rushed to the airport.
The plane took off, Qin Ye put on an eye patch and began to sleep.
When I woke up, I ate, read a book and then went to sleep, and when I woke up again, the plane was already approaching its destination.
Stretching, Qin Ye had just taken out the book when the radio in the cabin rustled.
Then, the crisp voice of the flight attendant sounded, "Dear passengers and friends, due to the influence of air currents, the time for the plane to arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport will be about 45 minutes later than the reservation time, I hope that passengers and friends will understand......"
The flight attendant was still politely reminding the passengers not to move around when they sat in their seats, and Wang Dacheng looked at Qin Ye as if he was mournful, "Brother Ye, what should I do?" β
Originally, the landing time was eight o'clock, and it was just nine o'clock when I arrived at the Imperial University to catch up with the exam.
This night, whether Qin Ye can enter the examination room is another matter, even if he does, there is not much time to answer the questions, right?
You know, the first test is Mao.
A large number of analytical questions, without an hour, where can I finish them?
Sighing helplessly, Qin Ye looked at the Mao Xuan textbook that had been turned over in his hand, and leaned lazily in the chair, "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven!" β
After speaking, Qin Ye closed his eyes.
Wang Dacheng: ......
Half an hour later, the plane slowly landed.
The Maybach was parked not far from the plane.
As soon as Qin Ye got in the car, Mo Yi drove straight to the emperor.
It was close to two hundred, and I didn't know how many traffic lights I had run.
In the back seat, Wang Dacheng climbed the seat with a pale face, looking weak and helpless.
In Qin Ye's eyes, there was a hint of amusement.
She remembered that after the meeting of Mercury small video that year, Jun Moting chased all the way from the meeting site to Xinghe Yayuan.
Fortunately, Qin Ye was lucky and met the taxi driver who had driven the tank.
Otherwise, she was blocked in the middle of the road by Jun Moting, and she would have already gotten through that time, right?
If that's the case, then what will he and her look like?
Thinking to himself, Qin Ye's lips couldn't help but smile with speculation.
When the car stopped, it was already parked in front of the school building.
Look at the phone, it's already ten o'clock.
There is only an hour left until the end of the exam.
"The technique is good, you can drive a tank!"
Patting Mo Yi on the shoulder and throwing him an encouraging smile, Qin Ye got out of the car and trotted away.
In the driver's seat, Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Dacheng who was sitting in the back seat with a broken face, "I'm ...... Drive too slowly, disliked by the young lady? β
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Regarding Moyi's brain circuits and comprehension ability, Wang Dacheng said: I was stunned!