Chapter 211 The bean curd jelly was steaming in the marmite . The marinade made of mutton chops, dried mushrooms, soybean sauce and starch, as well as the slightly parched sesame baked roll, made it extremely delicious .
Qin Guan scooped up a block of bean curd jelly, and poured a spoonful of sauce and some capsicol on it . Then he stuck it in his mouth . It was so good! While he was eating, he recited an ancient poem about bean curd jelly . Sister Xue and Huang Bo watched him with a horrified expression, sesame seeds dropping from their mouths . Was he sad about those directors? Did he think he would never appear on the large screen? Don’t get discouraged . Indie films might not be for you, but there’s always commercial films . If Qin Guan hadn’t been planning on going abroad, Sister Xue would have taken him to Hong Kong to act in commercial films . "What are you doing, Qin Guan? Why are you reciting poems? Are you okay?" Huang Bo asked him kindly . Qin Guan shook his head disappointedly . Then he told the busy woman at the stand, "Your dishes are really authentic!" Qin Guan was her most handsome customer in years, so she was pleased by his approval . She wiped her hands on her apron proudly .
"It’s an ancestral skill . My grandmother taught me so I could support my family . " She picked up the iron scoop and added a full scoop in Qin Guan's marmite . "Have some more if you like it . My treat . " Huang Bo was surprised . I want more too! "Fill my marmite!" he told the woman . "No problem!" A scoop of bean curd jelly and tasty sauce was poured into his bowl . Huang couldn't believe it until they left . "It's so unfair! A handsome guy can have a free lunch, but she charged me for two bowls!" Sister Xue patted his hair to comfort him . The Cherokee roared to life, and they left the plant district .
No one knew whether this would be the cradle of the two young actors, but a small fire had been lit . Time would help it burn through the wilderness . Now let’s go back to the World Cup, the sole focus in Qin Guan's dormitory . On August 31st, 2001, the second phase of the preliminary competition began in Muscat . It was not only a celebration for Chinese soccer players, but also the final party of the six roommates before they became seniors . Taking advantage of his job, Qin Guan took them to the rooms on the third floor of the Fruit & Candy club . The director welcomed them warmly, opening the door for them . Qin Guan was too embarrassed to ask Bu Qinglu to use the VIP lounges on the fourth, fifth and sixth floor . It was excessive enough for them to enjoy the free service on the third floor . His roommates didn't see themselves as outsiders though . Before the competition began, they started singing songs to amuse each other . As a loyal friend, Wang Lei accompanied Qin Guan to the drinks market to get some beer . There was an open buffet in the hall and a drinks market nearly 100 square metres big . Guests could take whatever they wanted .
Expensive red wine was on the drink menu, but ordinary drinks were in the supermarket . This was both for the convenience of the clients and for saving money . It was like killing two birds with one stone . Qin Guan took a small handcart and walked to the beer shelf . Suddenly, Wang Lei pulled at his clothes . "What's the matter?" Wang Lei didn’t say anything . He just pointed at the French glass windows across from them . Tens of girls were leaning against the glass, staring at Qin Guan with wide eyes . They were the girls who worked at the club, whose job was to drink with customers . Wang Lei asked Qin Guan in a low voice, "Your enemies?" Qin Guan shivered before answering, "I have to sneak away . Take the beer and pretend you saw nothing . I’ll pay you later . " Wang Lei blocked Qin Guan with his body . The girls were pulling their hair in disappointment . Qin Guan squatted down, intending to sneak back from behind the shelves . "Alas! It’s Grand Accountant Qin! He’s such a rare guest here!" Qin Guan was walking fast, his body bending down when a pair of high-heels appeared in his way . Qin Guan looked up along the slender ankles, the legs in black silk, and the red lips that opened and closed above his head . "Brother Qin, you are really a rare guest . Most of the time, you just talk about business with our boss . The girls have been missing you desperately . Today I caught you though . We are free now . Have a talk with your sisters, okay?" Qin Guan straightened his body awkwardly and patted imaginary dust off his clothes . Then he greeted her, "Sister Wenwen! What a coincidence!" Sister Wenwen was pleased with his words . She fanned her heated cheeks before saying, "Alas! You flatter me . Each time you run when you see me, I feel like a cat chasing a mouse . Why do you look down upon your sisters? We don’t bite!" "We can't be compared to the boss’ favorite girl on the sixth floor though . Lily is like a white lotus, living in the silt without getting dirty . Grand Accountant Qin also cherishes her, don’t you?" "No, no! Listen to me!" Before Qin Guan could speak, Li Jie shouted loudly from the door of the supermarket . "Aha! You are not loyal to your brothers! You know such a beautiful girl, yet you haven't introduced her to us! Are you afraid we’d tell your girlfriend?" Confident now thanks to Li Jie's words, Qin Guan said, "You see, I have girlfriend . That's why I have to maintain my integrity . I’m afraid I could make a mistake if stayed too long around such a hot girl like you . "
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