Volume 275 I Have You

Cong Nianwei didn't say any more, she leaned her head on Qin Guan's shoulder, and was carried to the parking lot like this.

Ignoring the eyes of the surroundings, and shielding the surrounding scenery, such a noisy environment, but the heart is so peaceful, leaving only the heartbeat of "thumping, booming"...

This kind of mood continued to the downstairs of Qin Guan's house. Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan with puzzled eyes and ran to the drugstore next to him. What is he going to do?

By the way, a box of condoms is less expensive?

Qin Guan, who returned excitedly, dragged Cong Nianwei up the stairs, his palms gradually sweating because of nervousness.

Cong Nianwei bit her lower lip, but looked unnaturally at Qin Guan's bulging trousers pocket, where he must have gained from going to the pharmacy.

When the private door was closed, Cong Nianwei, who didn't even have time to change her shoes, was hugged by Qin Guan again.

"Vivi?"

"Um?"

"Follow me?"

………

"I will think about it?…"

"No, you want to smell good, don't think about it..."

"Ah!" Cong Nianwei was caught off guard by Qin Guan's shoulders, and the short boots on the swinging legs were taken off.

Because of the frequent cleaning, the big bed in the bedroom was still as clean as new, and Cong Nianwei was thrown down like this, sinking into the soft blue sheets.

The high ponytail was already scattered, and the long black hair was spread out full of infinite temptation.

She opened her eyes like this, looking at the white ceiling above, her boyfriend's slightly nervous face was getting closer and closer to her...

When everyone treated each other sincerely, Cong Nianwei blinked her curious eyes and said again: "Will you?"

Qin Guan nodded confidently: "Yes!"

He dug out the trophies from the pharmacy from his trousers pocket, clattering... His hand slipped, and three or four boxes of condoms fell to the ground...

No wonder the pockets that Cong Nianwei saw just now were so bulging. Is it appropriate to buy so much at once?

Cong Nianwei pulled the corner of the quilt, revealing her beautiful shoulders, making Qin Guan, who picked up the crime tool, feel dizzy again.

She glanced at the condom in Qin Guan's hands curiously, and continued to ask: "Are you sure? Who taught it?"

Who taught it? Overturning love, this cannot be said.

"self-taught…"

The depth of love, even if it is green, is also beautiful, and it is just like this.

Qin Guan, who had tasted the sweetness, would have fought for three hundred rounds if he hadn't taken care of Cong Nianwei.

Covered together by the soft quilt, Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan leaned against each other quietly, and what broke the silence was always an untimely phone call.

Qin Guan reluctantly glanced at the embrace, the warm fragrance in his embrace, in this winter, he didn't even want to come out of the bed.

He lifted the quilt and just wrapped up his underwear when he was sneezed by the cold air in the room.

Cong Nianwei kindly approved the coat for him, and then muttered about the temperature in Qin Guan's house: "Didn't you pay the heating bill?"

Qin Guan rubbed his nose, picked up the phone and said: "Didn't we go back together during the Chinese New Year? The houses here are not needed, so don't waste that money."

For this, he suffered quite a lot from the superintendent's eyes, and Qin Guan answered the phone when he said this.

"Master Qin, you ran away as soon as you came out of the crew. Don't you think you have done something less?"

Sister Xue on the other end of the phone was a little out of breath.

"What did you miss?"

"Your manager was still in there discussing follow-up issues with Director Zhang Zhou, but you just ran away with eyes wide open. Why didn't you feel that there was no one behind you?"

Qin Guan was taken aback by what Sister Xue said, and then he remembered that after saying goodbye to the director, he trotted all the way sullenly. As for his own manager, they are already so old, and they will take care of themselves.

Sister Xue on the phone sighed, why is this kid so obsessed with that silly art film? Can't eat or wear, how can there be commercial films to make money.

Take a look at the crew of the hero. Sister Xue just took Qin Guan's resume and the clip cut out by Zhang Dabeard and showed it to the executive director, and they agreed to let Qin Guan come over.

What did people say? As long as a great director like Zhang Yi can see it, Qin Guan can immediately join the group.

This director, who has successfully turned from a photographer to a career, has been pursuing the ultimate aesthetic.

Leaving aside the quality of his films, among the directors of the same period, if it comes to camera sense, he ranks second and no one dares to say that he is the first.

Thinking of Sister Xue here, she couldn't help but get excited. She leaned on the microphone and spoke to Qin Guan in the most commanding tone in her life: "Since Wang Jingcao's recommendation, if you meet one, you can see the second one." Come to Beijing Film Studio if you have nothing to do now! Be a hero!"

Before Qin Guan could speak, the phone over there was cut off. He hesitated and turned to look at his girlfriend on the bed. He really didn't want to go anywhere today.

Cong Nianwei lay on the pillow and threw the scattered clothes around her towards Qin Guan: "It happens that I'm tired and sleepy, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just wait for you here, remember to bring dinner."

Qin Guan took the clothes and walked towards Cong Nianwei a few steps, imprinting a big imprint on the other's forehead: "I'll go back quickly, what do you want to eat?"

"casual"

When Qin Guan, who finished cleaning up, looked back at the door, Cong Nianwei had already fallen asleep in a daze.

'Kacha' the door was gently closed, leaving only a gentle lingering...

When Qin Guan became anxious, he felt that the good nanny, Sister Xue, was stretching her neck, waiting for him at the gate of the factory.

The two hurried to the director's office, and the senior sister told Qin Guan the specific situation on the way.

This drama is just one word, obedient.

Everything is filmed according to the director's thinking, without your performance or emotion. This is a real attempt at a mainland commercial film, and it is also Zhang Yimou's work that once again intends to hit the Oscars.

Qin Guan nodded his head, the lines of the characters in the script appeared in his mind, and what Qin Guan was going to meet was the only small supporting role in this movie who had lines.

He doesn't even have a name and is just one of the seven swordsmen of Qin.

The glory of the warriors and their love for the country made them spontaneously form one body to find the sky that threatened their king.

As soon as Qin Guan went through the script, the two arrived at their destination, an ordinary shooting office.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that he came here, and the two main persons in charge of this film were actually inside, discussing some details in the film.

The introduction of Qin Guan and Sister Xue made everyone stunned for a moment, and a few words from the assistant director made everyone's attention turn to Qin Guan.

ps: The heroine has all followed, why is it so embarrassing, give me a little bean popsicle... It's been hot recently...

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