National School Prince Is A Girl

No. 1356

Qin Mo took his children on a long trip

The elders were very enthusiastic. They followed him to the airport with a cane and asked Bo Jiu what he planned to do when he went abroad.

Bo Jiu thought for a while, she couldn't say that the main purpose of going abroad was to kidnap the master, so she had to be tactful, pushed up the sunglasses on her face, and said to the elders with a slight smile: "Go and be an international Superstar."

"Acting?" The elders looked disapproving, and their expressions were also very serious.

After retiring, they obviously became a group of old naughty boys when they stayed in the compound.

"You said you were just leaving your career of repairing computers and walking cats, so you could go on to act in a show."

Bo Jiu: ...This sentence is so reasonable, she can't refute it.

On the other hand, another old man knocked on his faucet crutch and said with great aura: "Old Wei, this kid is not for repairing computers, but for playing games."

"I know, after all, computers are great, right? It would be great to stay in the compound, and someone can move those dripping Guanyin for us. The one I raise recognizes children."

Qin Mo held the boarding pass in his hand and stood tall and tall with a smile on his lips; "Grandpa Wei is joking again, do you still need someone to help you move the Dripping Guanyin? Didn't you have a top leader there before?" I'm standing in front of your door, want to help you take care of your potted plants?"

General Wei said he didn't want to talk. He just liked the kid walking the cat next door and gave him a cigarette. What's wrong with him?

Qin Mo also saw what the old man meant, and the smile on his lips did not fade away. He stretched out his hand to hold Bo Jiu's wrist and said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, I will bring this guy back and continue to give you cigarettes secretly, but you You should also pay attention to your health and smoke less.”

"Ahem." After all, he is an elder, and the majesty of General Wei still needs to be maintained: "Go ahead. When you go abroad, always remember your identity."

"yes."

This is probably the reason why Qin Mo is so popular. He is obviously indifferent, but when he treats his elders, he restrains his sharpness and is as humble as jade. There is no coldness at all, and some are indifferent.

Bo Jiu stood aside and thought to himself, Brother Mo, I will take you back this time, not you. You will be dumbfounded by then.

It seems that right now I can imagine the shocked look in the great god's eyes.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his thin lips. Blocked by the black mask, the boy's handsome face was tilted sideways, and his straight nose could be seen, still very handsome and eye-catching.

The two equally eye-catching people were the center of attention throughout the whole process from walking into the security checkpoint to boarding the plane.

Until we entered the first class cabin, the beautiful stewardess brought us a blanket.

Only then did everything return to calm.

Bo Jiu was already a little drowsy.

Qin Mo shouldered his shoulder and let her lean against him.

One hand is holding hers, and the other hand is sending a message, noble and inviolable.

When the stewardess walked by there, she couldn't help but talk.

Final takeoff test.

Qin Mo turned off his phone.

The plane took off and landed in New City on the Atlantic coast in less than 14 hours. As the world's largest economic center, this city directly affects the global finance, media, politics, entertainment and fashion industries.

As long as you drive on the avenue, you can see the world-famous Statue of Liberty.

The city is full of modern European-style buildings, the roads are wide and straight, limited edition convertible sports cars can be seen everywhere, and there are many famous schools located there.

It was evening when Bo Jiu and the others arrived. A special driver came to pick him up, wearing white gloves on his hands. When he saw Qin Mo, he called out: "Master."

After seeing the Maserati parked on the side of the road, Bo Jiu was almost certain that when the great master came here, he would be received by Anjia's overseas forces.

Calculate it this way.

The Great God is truly the pride of heaven.

Needless to say, the Qin family is a typical Hongmiao.

He is the only grandson in the An family.

No wonder when the great god saw her buying him with money when he was a child,

Unmoved.

If you want to date someone, being too rich is also a source of distress.

Bo Jiula went out and got in the car. Qin Mo sat next to her. As soon as he got in the car, there was a call from the other side.

It's Queen An.

It turns out that Queen An arrived here two days ago and is now taking off her makeup at the filming location. She looks very elegant, but she can't hide her happiness: "You can't take Jiu away, do you hear me?"

"No, I'll send her there now." Qin Mo's voice was very light. After listening to a few more words, he hung up the phone.

The driver spoke at this time. The way he drove showed that he had received good etiquette lessons: "Has Ninth Master ever been to NewYo before?"

"No." Bo Jiu said these two words calmly, but after seeing those familiar streets, a bad light appeared in his eyes.

Especially when she saw two police cars passing by, the corners of her mouth curved up, and her half-smile brought out Z's unique evil aura.

The evil spirit was concealed in the neon lights flashing all over the sky.

The driver didn't see anything. Instead, he looked at the young man's eyes on the street and said with a smile: "Master Jiu, what is in front of you now is the famous Times Square. You can see the largest billboard there. No, the people who can appear there are definitely international celebrities. Every year when we say goodbye to the old year and welcome the new year, more than half a million people gather here to countdown together. It’s an extraordinary event.”

When Bo Jiu heard this, she reached out and touched her nose. She couldn't say that she had fought with the great god here.

That was their first fight.

In front of the opera house, people acted like in the movie.

It was here that she encountered her most feared opponent, but at that time she didn't know that the person who almost ruined her brand was her canine pet.

Obviously, Qin Mo's memories were also here.

Her eyes deepened for a moment, and she turned her head again, her voice slow: "I think people who see this place for the first time will feel more or less shocked."

"I'm shocked too." Bo Jiu stretched: "I'm still jet-lagged, it's hard to show." As she said that, she leaned into Qin Mo's arms, lay on his slender legs, and smiled lightly: "Sleep a little longer."

Qin Mo let the boy lie there, and said nothing.

But the driver saw it, his eyes were shocked.

Fortunately, before the young master came, he had heard too many things.

Otherwise, seeing this scene, he would really doubt whether he had seen a fake young master.

It took about an hour and a half to drive from the airport to the studio.

Bo Jiu jumped out of the car with a black backpack, wearing a large black mask on her face. The cold moonlight in her eyes made her look very suitable for this place.

"When you're done, give me a message and I'll pick you up." Qin Mo rolled down the car window, with a handsome and noble profile.

Bo Jiu replied with a "OK".

Then, he walked into the crowded Star-Making Square.

At this time, another figure came out from the sports car, and the figure stood beside the car and called out, "Young Master."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and said only one sentence, "Follow her and show up again when necessary."

"Yes."

The figure walked without a sound, and it was clear that he must have received special training.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and the car window slowly rose.

If you want to know what she does, you must first give her a certain amount of freedom.

Otherwise, it will only backfire.

After all, someone will never stay there quietly.

Especially after you relax all your vigilance, she will always take advantage of your unpreparedness to scratch you.

He knows that feeling very well. It doesn't hurt very much, but it will always be there.

Qin Mo knows that she should have started planning how to go now.

If many of the previous ones were just guesses, then after coming here, someone's performance has proved one point.

She wants to do something.

Qin Mo played with the silver-white cigarette lighter in his hand, turned his head, lit a cigarette, and then his voice was still light: "Let's go to the old place first. I need more information about Z."

"Yes, Master."

The smooth black sports car drove into the bridge.

It's right at the largest star-making base.

Bo Jiu was still thinking as she walked.

I'm afraid the plan needs to be adjusted temporarily.

It's very simple. She thought of the power of the Qin family and the An family, but ignored the power of the great god himself.

He almost caught her here in the act, which means that he also has people here.

Bo Jiu raised her head and looked up. I don't know what she saw, but her eyes suddenly lit up.

She thought she knew how to divert some people's attention.

All it takes is a little bit of modern technology and a little bit of magic...

Just when Bo Jiu raised his eyes to think about something.

A man with a gloomy face and dissatisfaction strode over, not paying attention to whether there was anyone in front of him.

Or, even if he noticed it, he saw that it was a yellow-skinned person, and he pushed the person away without thinking: "Go away, short troublemaker!"

He said these words in English.

After all, he is a local.

No, it should be said that he is a local star.

That man is a typical internationally popular type, with solid muscles on his arms, developed chest, strong and capable of fighting, handsome, thin lips, and a straight nose. He is a typical handsome man here.

He is also the third male in this drama.

Because he was not prepared, the moment he was pushed over by brute force, Bo Jiu only relied on the subconscious reaction formed over the years, and his beautiful side, his eyes were like ice.

There was no substantial injury in the first place, so Bo Jiu wanted to pick up the shoulder bag and continue walking.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from the other side, with a rare excitement: "Jiu! Jiu!"

Bo Jiu turned around and looked back, holding one hand in his trouser pocket, and raised his eyebrows: "Director."

"Jiu, you are finally here! That's great!" Americans will hug people when they are happy, even international directors are no exception.

But the back was patted by the bear paws one after another, and Bo Jiu said that he felt a little pressure: "I am also very happy to see the director again. Where is the actress An?"

"She is still shooting the next scene and is still looking for the feeling. She did tell me that you will come, but I still feel surprised." The director always has a kind of stiffness when speaking Chinese, but this level is also good.

It is also because of the director's hug and welcome.

All the busy people around stopped their actions.

The eyes were on Bo Jiu.

In the residual warmth of the night light.

A slender figure stood there, with a lazy smile on his lips, one hand in his trouser pocket, a black bracelet on his exposed white wrist, a head of silver hair, and a pair of shining black earrings, youthful and handsome, full of evil.

"Oh, this boy is really beautiful."

"That pair of black eyes fits my fantasy of Orientals."

"But there should be very few Orientals who would make their hair this color, shouldn't they all have black hair?"

"This fits the image of the mysterious hacker written in the script."

"I think it's just so-so. He looks so thin, can he fight?"

"Not sure. I heard that the director went to all Asian countries to find such a person."

"Then it's better to go to Japan. At least they are easy to cooperate with and more obedient."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the third male also spoke. His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it: "Chinese male actors are weaklings. It's not something everyone knows. I guess this guy will ask for a stunt double when there is a fight scene. You all have to be merciful and don't scare our Oriental doll. What if he gets broken?"

At this point, a burst of laughter came from the other side.

That laughter can be said to be a joke, but it just makes people feel uncomfortable for some reason.

Bo Jiu carried a shoulder bag in one hand and glanced over here.

The international director was still immersed in the excitement of Bo Jiu's arrival, and he also had to remind the filming team not to make mistakes, so he didn't notice anything.

But the third man raised his mouth corners after receiving Bo Jiu's gaze, completely provocative, and vaguely saw a sentence: "Chinese pig."

He was speaking in English.

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to laugh with the people next to him.

Bo Jiu's eyes deepened for a moment, and slowly turned into ice.

In this industry, it seems to have become a strange phenomenon.

Every actor in China wants to develop here, because only by coming here can you prove that you are a superstar.

It is because of this that some people will use Chinese actors to open up the Chinese film market.

It's a very simple truth.

Some Chinese actors have promoted themselves in China, saying that they will participate in a certain blockbuster.

But when the audience walked into the cinema, they found that it was not a participation at all, but just a passerby.

The more this is the case, the more some people are full of contempt when facing Chinese actors.

Gradually, in this place where stars are made, a saying has spread: "Chinese actors are willing to play any role, no matter if it is a completely unrecognizable role or a role that allows them to accompany the whole process, as long as you give them one, they will definitely make you make all the money of Chinese people. After all, movies nowadays do need oriental elements, and the audience will buy it."

Words to readers: Close the chapter, open a new map, say I love you once, and say again, see you tomorrow, An (ten short)

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