Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 685

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Chapter 685: Spring Dandelions

The people close to us always stay with us, no matter the circumstances . They might be our family, our lovers, or our children . No matter who they are though, they have to be cherished . They are the ones that make our short life wonderful .

Qin Guan soon fell asleep on the soft mattress .

The next morning, he felt completely refreshed . He went into the cafeteria with a yawn and kindly turned down a Western breakfast . Wu Junru, who was the warmest person among the Hong Kongers, greeted him . "Hi, handsome! Why don't you have something to eat? We'll get to work soon, so . . . "

Before she could finish her words, Sister Xue entered in casual clothes . "I got them . Quick!"

In the simple lunch box she was holding were wontons . She had also gotten a bag of fried pork buns with sesame and spring onion .

It would be a pity to visit Shanghai and not try the authentic local breakfast . The small crystal-clear wontons were floating in pork bone soup . One could even see the red shrimp inside . The oily buns were crisp, but when one bit into them, their juices flowed out .

Zhou Xue, who had just gotten up and entered the room, carried her delicious food to another table and set it down unceremoniously . By the time Qin Guan came back to his senses, he realized there were only three wontons and one bun left for him . That was a miserable breakfast .

"Make yourselves at home! Try these! They are authentic Shanghai buns!"

Zhou Xue's smile scared Qin Guan . His struggle was nothing for an experienced love warrior like her . This was obvious through their cooperation .

Her performance was getting better and better . The powerful woman finally bared her fangs and claws and revealed the real acting power of an A-level star . She was Qin Guan's equal . Everyone around them cheered them on .

They were an inspiration for others . In less than a week, they finished all their scenes in Shanghai . The crew packed up while Director Chen contacted his associates in Beijing .

The last scene would be shot in a yard by the Beijing city moat . The prop team had already completed the archaistic set .

It was a shabby warehouse, a lot like plant 798, that stood stubbornly by the frozen moat . Inside it were old cotton-padded jackets, military coats, enamel mugs, old food tickets, thick sweaters, red stars . . . All characteristic features of the era, that reminded people of a newly-awakened China that had been short on resources . The memory of each hero and heroine was buried there .

Qin Guan was wearing a thick green sweater, a grey coat, a pair of old glasses and a military cross-body bag .

"Ha! What's this? What a handsome boy!"

Qin Guan went inside, bending his neck a little . He looked like the director of a disciplinary school .

When he spotted the iron stove, which was the only source of warmth in the room, he rushed over to it . He took some cinder dust out of the stove with an iron hook to make the flames burn more fiercely .

"Who made this coat? The cotton inside is tied in knots . It can't keep me warm!"

Zhou Xue was rubbing her hands in front of her chest, not caring about her image . "You should be content with what you have . Look at me! They got me a scratchy sweater!" she countered Qin Guan's complaint .

Qin Guan turned around to look at her and lowered his head with trembling shoulders . Zhou Xue's hair looked like instant noodles . It was so bad that one could hardly bear to look at it . She was also wearing a red sweater and a messy purple skirt that made her look like a bumpkin .

"Ha ha!" Qin Guan burst into laughter . Suddenly, he felt a small hand on his sideburns . It was Zhou's hand .

Worried, Qin Guan stepped back unconsciously .

"Don't move! You have some cotton batting on your face!" Qin Guan stopped . Her small cold hand touched his face like a feather . It paused in his hair and then suddenly covered his face .

Qin Guan tried to move his head away, but the hand wouldn't leave . He looked up into Zhou's big almond-shaped eyes .

They seemed reluctant to betray anything . Her meaningful gaze confused Qin Guan, even though he had experienced a lot of things in his life .

Sensing the ambiguous atmosphere, he stood up to leave . Zhou retracted her hand just in time .

"Look! I was not messing with you!"

Qin Guan looked down at the fine white cotton ball in her hand . His poor IQ did not allow him to think properly .

"I didn't expect the cotton in this shabby coat to be this white . It looks as romantic and airy as a spring dandelion . "