Chapter 441
The meaningful expression in her eyes and her soft blond hair impressed Qin Guan a lot . He shook his head and looked back at his mighty Hummer with the typical confidence of an elite .
"Good! Cut!" The director stopped the cameras . Samantha’s first scene was finished .
There were only two relative shots left, which would be finished the next day . This was the high efficiency of American TV series .
Qin Guan rushed up to Kim in the parking lot . The woman spoke to him with a smile, "I like both vigorous Hummers and household Fords . . . "
Qin Guan stood there silently, holding the key of his small blue Ford . Qu was annoyed .
"What are you looking at? She is old enough to be your mom! Go! Go! You have a girlfriend at home! Stop flirting all the time!"
After half an hour, Qin Guan still felt wronged . When he got to his apartment, he tried to get Cong Nianwei to comfort him .
"Wei, Qu is really mean to me . She always shouts at me . Even the slightest disagreement makes her angry . I must have done something to her in a past life . "
Cong Nianwei was working on a thick pile of papers as she answered his question . A pencil was balanced behind her ear .
"Is she a good agent?"
"Yes . "
"Is your schedule more reasonable after her rearrangements?"
"Yes . "
"Is she corrupted?"
"No . "
Cong Nianwei turned her head around and smiled, her hair falling on her shoulders . "That's enough . A strict, responsible agent is much better than a white-washing b*tch . Actually, I hope everyone around you is like Sister Qu . "
Qin Guan burst into laughter and hugged her around the waist from behind . "Aha! You are jealous! Don't worry! My love is like the sun and the moon . It will never change . "
Her pencil left a post-modern style mark on the paper .
"Ah! My graph! This took me two hours to make!"
"Wei, it's really late . Time for bed . . . "
Qin Guan was both suffering and having fun . The next day, he arrived at the studio with a sweet smile . In several minutes though, his smile had faded away . He was naked except for a pair of flowery shorts . A kind-hearted assistant gave him a bathing towel .
In that scene, Samantha would visit Qin Guan's apartment with a flower basket while Qin Guan was taking a shower .
Dear director and scriptwriter, I would like to remind you that this is a predictable joke!
The audience always liked that kind of story though .
Great! This is my first TV series, and I have to sacrifice myself like in my first indie film .
As Qin Guan was about to cover himself with the towel, the director sneered at him .
"Hey! Don’t do that . You are not a peasant! The towel should be on your chest . Act sexy, okay?"
Then he came over and pulled his shorts down .
"Let me go! What are you doing?"
The shorts were now under Qin Guan's navel . They nearly fell down as people looked at him from behind .
"But, but . . . "
"But what? Cover yourself!"
Dear Qu Xuemei, why were you so happy when you were giving me instructions?
Qin Guan sprinkled some water onto his body .
"Attention! We’re doing the scene in the bathroom . Three, two, camera!"
Qin Guan opened the door and saw Samantha standing outside with a flirting smile .
"Sorry, I was taking a shower . . . " Qin Guan looked shy . His lean muscles were visible on the camera pointed at his back .
The assistant stared at Samantha in the lens . She’s so lucky to have such a sexy encounter .
"I prepared a gift basket for our new neighbour . There’s cheese, ham, condoms and handcuffs inside . "
While Samantha was saying something provocative, the director zoomed in on Qin Guan . His oiled skin looked sexy and full of light . Crystal-like, clear drops were running down along his cheeks, jaw, Adam’s apple, and strong chest till they reached the towel .
That common towel became an object of admiration .
Qin Guan’s expression seemed to be acknowledging her invitation .
"Handcuffs?" He raised his eyebrows in confusion .
"From the bar next door," Samantha replied at once .
It was an SM bar with all kinds of equipment .
She handed him the box and basket . "I hope you’ll enjoy them . "
Qin Guan stopped smiling . With an evil, flirting expression, he warned the sexy woman, "If I take them, my towel will fall down . . . "
"I know . . . " Samantha was frank .
Qin Guan smiled again, this time with the embarrassment of a boy and the confidence of an elite . He was good at combining different kinds of charm . He was like a sexy conqueror .
Note : Please download the sponsor's game to support us!
No Comments Yet
Post a new comment
Register or Login