Volume 468 Feelings You Don't Know

Qin Guan shrank his neck, got up and walked towards the door. Having a trustworthy manager really saved him a lot of trouble, and just when his hand touched the doorknob, Qu Xue rang from behind. May's voice.

"Oh, I forgot, congratulations on winning the Best Actor in Cannes, you can go now."

Yes, everyone came back to gossip about his scandal, but few really cared about him now that he is an actor.

When Qin Guan heard the belated congratulations, his heart, which had always been hanging in the air, suddenly fell down and became much more at ease.

The sound of Qin Guan's striding footsteps came from the corridor. Qu Xuemei in the office did not let out a breath until the last bit of sound fell.

Behind her desk, there is still a cabinet of the same size as the office in China.

Qu Xuemei turned the key on the top with ease, and the inside was still full of Qin Guan's collection.

Qu Xuemei subconsciously planned to put this issue of The New York Times in the compartment of books and newspapers, but after looking at the dazzling photos above, she finally withdrew her hand holding the newspaper.

She tilted her head, staring at the photo of Li Bingbing holding Qin Guan's arm as if no one else was there, then turned her gaze away, and put it on her desk again.

There is a red pen holder with a pair of small scissors inserted obliquely in it.

With two or three clicks of 'click... click', a small hole was cut out in the entertainment section of the New York Times, and the photos that belonged exclusively to Li Bingbing were cut out.

Qu Xuemei looked at the masterpiece in her hands, and then at the newspaper with an extra hole. She always felt a little regretful, but when she scanned the table, trying to find something to make up for it, she saw it again. A photo frame placed in front of the desk.

In the photo frame is a photo of Qu Xuemei traveling abroad. In the photo, she showed a rare smile.

The glue stick fluttered between her fingers two or three times, and a collage painting was completed.

The paper quality of the newspaper does not match the material of the photo, and Qin Guan's black and white printed photo does not match Qu Xuemei's color still photo, but the owner who holds this masterpiece does not dislike it.

Is this a photo of her and Qin Guan?

Forget it, never mind.

With a precious hand, he solemnly pasted this newspaper on the wall in the center of the cabinet. Qin Guan on top had a friendly smile on his face, and Qu Xuemei on the side smiled softly.

With the closing of the door of the cabinet, and the turning of the key in "Kerala", this awkward and harmonious picture is covered in a corner where no one is around, hidden in someone's eyes. bottom of my heart.

The reason why secret love is called secret love is that the person who is loved may not understand for a lifetime. There was once a person you knew or didn't know who liked you in places you knew or didn't know. looking at you.

So Qin Guan, who knew nothing, returned home with a sense of relaxation and exhaustion.

The familiar door of 'Kerala' was opened, and the most familiar figure was wearing a goose yellow apron, busy in the open kitchen in the living room.

There is a faint smell of marinade in the air. The dumplings that go out are returned to the noodles. My girlfriend is making the most warm bowl of noodles for him at home.

"I'm back…"

Cong Nianwei who heard the voice turned her head and smiled at him facing the slightly sinking sunset light.

"Welcome home, are you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

"Wash your hands and eat."

"Alas!" Qin Guan answered rather crisply, half because of joy from the bottom of his heart, and the other half because he was really hungry...

This is worthless.

The suitcases to France have been quietly placed in the corner, and the luggage inside are neatly arranged in their small bedroom.

On the small shelf they used to store sundries, it has now been cleaned up. A transparent crystal base and a trophy inlaid with golden palm leaves are quietly placed in the center.

That was his trophy for best actor in Cannes, and also his first best actor award.

It's all very well.

There are snow-white noodles in a large blue porcelain bowl, paired with bright and thick marinade, it is the most authentic bowl of braised noodles.

The heat of the food rose slowly in front of Qin Guan's face, suddenly Qin Guan's eyes seemed to be steamed by the mist, and became a little moist.

This emotion, which he had never experienced before on the podium, lingered in Qin Guan's heart. He knew that this was a kind of down-to-earth hand in hand, and it was also an emotion called love.

"Cong Nianwei"

"Um?"

"One day, that shelf will be filled with trophies that belong to you, and all my awards will belong to you..."

"So? You plan to fill up that shelf before marrying me?"

Qin Guan looked at the shelf subconsciously, on the third floor, there was a lonely one on it...

"Well, is it okay to count all the trophies? You have been counted since elementary school and counted together."

This is the beginning of playing rogue, the girl's coquettishness and the boy's hug are mixed together, this is a sunny day after the rain, and Cong Nianwei, who I love the most, doesn't even mention the corners of the scandal.

A confident woman disdains fabricated lies, if the person next to her pillow does not understand, then it is sad...

You and me here, and the stormy sea over there.

The news sent back to China is not like that in the United States, where there is no New York Times.

The Xinhua News Agency reporter stationed in France and the accompanying several foreign reporters sent back the news of the French Cannes Film Festival immediately.

Originally, he came because of Lou Ye, but now he returned because of Qin Guan.

In China the next day, the newspapers sold on the streets and the updated news on the website are not the pitiful little pieces of news that the American media understates.

Some keen reporters and media people have placed this news in an important position.

"China's third Cannes actor was born, a 22-year-old young actor of the new generation, Qin Guan"

‘Chinese films missed the Palme d’Or, Chinese actors were proud at Cannes’

'On the acting skills of a handsome actor'

Qin Guan actually made a movie abroad. Not only is he making a movie, but he is also playing the leading role. Not only is it the leading role, he is also acting in an art film. Not only is it an art film, he also won the highest award for an actor, the best actor award .

After seeing these news, nothing is more shocking than the media people and filmmakers who have worked with Qin Guan more or less.

The directors of the sixth generation brushed their teeth with a porcelain cup and swallowed the toothpaste foam. Director Zhang Jizhong's meat buns were stuffed, and the most surprised was Erzhang, but Zhang Weining laughed in the office. (To be continued.)

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