375 Roar
Didn't look at Cong Nianwei, who was watching from the sidelines, did she not take her eyes off since entering the venue?
Qin Guan's black bright leather high boots creaked the ground. He just took Renana's Bloody Mary in his hand. This cocktail, which is similar to blood and is packed in a square glass, is full of danger. the taste of.
This is hard enough to be a prop. I didn't prepare such a cheap thing as tomato juice, but I mixed it with the vodka I got.
Qin Guan walked to the edge of the castle, since he acted according to the other party's feeling, there was a lot of room for manipulation.
The artificial sunset is a sunset with warm colors that tend to be reddish. The vampire Dracula, who is dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes, has an extremely cold face.
The darkness of his world is about to fall, and every inch of land under the night will tremble because of his prestige.
The red blood held by the white finger was pure and almost transparent under the light, and Dracula's fangs were stimulated by the blood, revealing their original true face.
Suddenly Qin Guan moved. This vampire whose face had always been Armani's cold and clear style changed instantly.
Sharp eyes, fluttering eyebrows, and white hair fluttered naturally with the wind of props outside the venue.
"Roar! Roar!"
Crazy roar, like roaring to his greatest enemy, like a proud emperor being provoked, like a group of weak human beings to show his strength under nightfall.
Because of the loud roar, Qin Guan's mouth grew naturally, and the two slightly curved fangs were clearly reflected against the dark castle background.
The extreme ferocity and extreme danger, coupled with the red tears winding down from Qin Guan's eyes, seem to be telling a story of slaughtering the world.
The models in the arena performed recklessly, but the staff outside the arena were terrified. Cong Nianwei, who was originally calm about any actions her boyfriend made, took a sip of water calmly.
And the wine bottle in Renana's hand on the side almost fell to the ground in fright. Anyone who yelled without giving anyone any mental preparation after being calm and solemn would be shocked.
However, there was another calm and calm person like Cong Nianwei in the venue, who was as old as a treasure, and this r, who was hired by nylon at a high price, entered into the photographer's working state with a face full of excitement.
Originally, he planned to let his work assistant take pictures for him, and he only needed to grasp the composition and shooting feeling from the side. As a result, when Qin Guan walked to the background board coldly, the old man who was still motionless in his seat, but because of Qin Guan's roar made him move.
The camera in the assistant's hand was dragged to his chest by R, and with a few vigorous strides, he reached Qin Guan's best shooting distance of half a meter away.
The bright red blood drops, in the background of the castle like a poppy quietly blooming, depressing, dark, but unwillingly ordinary.
I also yearn for the warm sun in winter, I also yearn for the sound of the heartbeat, and I also love the temperature of the blood, and all of this can’t be blamed on others, this damned fate.
The flickering flashlight indicated that the progress of the filming was so smooth. At this time, Qin Guan, who had gone crazy because he was able to express freely, entered a state of dissociating and breaking free from himself, a madness in a calm state.
He held on to the dark fence protruding from the castle with one hand, and with the other hand he planned to drink the blood in the glass, but it turned out to be a castle made of thin wooden boards and paper shells, because of Qin Guan's help. Depend on….
'Clatter..."Falled...
It was not only the background board that fell, but also the model Qin Guan who fell down together. He was buried in it... This is... the consequence of making a big hair.
But this calm old man stopped his shooting because Qin Guan fell into the ruins. Sure enough, Qin Guan sat up from the ruins of the collapsed castle after a while.
The wine poured over his head and face, and his white hair, which was originally as smooth as silk, also took on a dangerous red color.
On his face, not only the corners of his eyes were covered with red dye, Qin Guan's lips, chin, and the sexy Adam's apple that snaked down, slipped into his neck and rolled into his pale and sexy chest.
"Okay! Perfect! That's right!" The old man who was as inattentive as the background board finally uttered his first words at work.
Dazed and empty, helpless and painful, the supposedly strong vampire looks so pale and weak, precarious and lovable.
By the time Qin Guan recovered from the bewildered state, the filming of the r over there was also finished. The two men, one old and one young, just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"You, very nice! C, give him my business card when you leave."
You're giving five cents to homeless people on the street and you think you've saved the world?
Uncle, is it appropriate for you to pull like this?
When Qin Guan was dragged out of the ruins by the staff, the old man had already walked out of the workplace with his hands behind his back, and the assistant at the side stuffed the business card into Cong Nianwei's hand, and followed r in a hurry. Out of everyone's sight.
On the other hand, Renana was very excited. Suddenly, she realized that she was too happy. This old man not only didn't take her real boss to heart, but also didn't leave her a record of the negatives he took just now.
"Mr. R, wait..." Renana didn't care about greeting Qin Guan who had finished work, and rushed out with a wine bottle, knowing that he wanted a negative, but not knowing that he was going out to seek revenge.
Qin Guan pulled off his wig, changed his clothes, and washed it three times with cleansing oil before he could barely go out to meet people.
Tomorrow is the magazine's launch day and the last weekday of the national holiday.
The study atmosphere of Columbia University also became inexplicably impetuous because of this interesting national festival.
Halloween costumes that can be seen everywhere are also quietly staged in universities.
The Monster Alliance carnival, Halloween reception, and various things with various names will be staged on this day.
The distinctive dressing shops on the side of the road are the sales champions during this period.
All kinds of monster costumes that children dream of are available here.
The whimsy of Americans makes Halloween a festival of carnival at night.
On the eve of the festival, the atmosphere was strong, and the latest issue of the periodicals of major fashion magazines was also placed on red newsstands in the United States as scheduled.
Newspapers are still laid out on the shelves, magazines are put on the shelves, and at major subways, buses, and intersections, but when people wake up in the morning, white mist just starts to be sprayed from their mouths, dazzling people, and the magazine sales war with various names begins. (To be continued.)