Volume 579 Never Cooperate with a Madman

Now, before this flight takes off, these two guests are probably the ones who came to check-in in the first class. These two people are well-known figures in New York, you can't occupy them all by yourself!

Matasha, who was walking towards the workbench, was so full of bitterness that she couldn't get out of it. Just now, Qin Guan gave her a big waist, and although her knees were kneeling on the carpet, they were also bruised and purple due to the inertial collision.

In addition, that Asian male star didn't have the consciousness of pity and tenderness at all. If she hadn't dodged quickly, Qin Guan's kneecap would have been directly on top of her nose.

At that time, don't be ambiguous and don't play, first break the appearance, then you will be happy.

Thinking of this, Matasha suddenly made an emergency stop in the corridor, almost causing Lily behind her to be installed on her back.

"What are you doing! Can you remind me when I am going to stop suddenly, the corridor here is not as spacious as the underground." Lilian rubbed the tip of her nose and complained dissatisfied.

"Lilian, I beg you something!"

"what?"

"Let's change people. You are in charge of Qin Guan's service, and I will be in charge of Chris Angel, okay?"

Lilian was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't know what was going on. They were all flight attendants, so it wasn't the same who was in charge?

"Lilian, you saw it too. I accidentally fell down just now. It would be too embarrassing to be in charge of Mr. Qin Guan. Please, please!"

Thinking of Matasha's embarrassment just now, the little girl couldn't help but soften her heart: "Okay, be careful next time!"

As Matasha looked away, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. There was no need for her to waste time on people who didn't understand the style, and she might even attract an unnecessary complaint for herself.

I have to make another plan!

The small movements behind the flight attendants did not affect Chris Angel's good mood at all. He crossed his legs together and touched his temples excitedly.

Boy, let's see where you can go this time.

"Qin Guan, what's the matter? Can you agree to my job invitation this time?"

Qin Guan on the opposite side took a sip of champagne, and then pretended to be stupid and became stunned: "What job? Didn't my agent reject it last time?"

"Don't be stupid, as far as I know, the film companies in Los Angeles will not invite you for new films in the next few months, and the so-called Milan Fashion Week and New York Fashion Week are like drinking cold water for you. simple."

"Just say, can you be a model for my Las Vegas tour?"

"cannot!"

Qin Guan answered firmly, you, Chris Angel, are a psychopath in the magic world, and you can't think about it with ordinary people's thinking.

If this is an invitation from David, a veteran magician in the United States, Qin Guan, if there is no time conflict, then it doesn't matter what happens next.

But what kind of person is Chris on the opposite side, you can see what he is wearing now.

Shamat has long hair, and one side of his thick bangs covers one eye, while the other exposed eye might as well be covered.

He painted a more panda than Huang Jiajia when he was a child. In summer, he wore a black fur vest with bare spine, and it was covered with skulls and poppies.

The handcuffs were tied around the neck like a necklace, and the leather pants and rivet shoes underneath were not afraid of getting prickly heat from covering themselves.

This is a down-to-earth crazy person. The magic projects he performs, just like his people, are full of bloody, cruel neuropathy.

Qu Xuemei and Sister Xue would never take over Qin Guan's job for the rest of their lives, it was all for the sake of Qin Guan's life.

On the other hand, Chris Angel was not at all discouraged by Qin Guan's refusal, he just took off his two boots and hooked the slippers in front of Qin Guan with his feet.

This smells...so good.

Stinky tofu, durian competition, broken sneakers in the dormitory for boys and girls...

Qin Guan twitched his nose in distaste, but Chris on the opposite side stretched his foot over.

"It's okay if you don't agree, I'll reveal the news to the reporter who has been squatting at Kennedy Airport for a long time to photograph celebrities."

"Come and take a look, this is Qin Guan, the double-star actor, the flight attendant of the American flight service number ax7751 just gave him a blowjob!"

"They asked, how to prove this news? I said, I swear in the name of God, I can prove it!"

Qin Guan, who was on the opposite side, was immediately annoyed when he heard what this buddy said.

He patted the rather soft seat handle, shook his head and said, "Don't you, Mei, believe in God the most? Does your God know that you use him as a cover?"

"I'm of Greek descent, and my family all believe in the Zeus school..."

you are lying…

Qin Guan sighed lightly: "I will discuss it with my agent when I go back. After all, I have already made basic arrangements for my work in the second half of the year, right?"

"So, you agreed? Thank you! Good brother!"

Hello! Whether you can listen to people well is a negotiation, not a promise!

On the other hand, Chris Angel, who was sure that Qin Guan could be his guest performer, bared his big white teeth and laughed happily.

Before he could continue to move closer to Qin Guan, the notification sounded for the plane to take off.

The flight attendant serving the door at the side handed over two anti-noise earplugs to Qin Guan and Chris.

"Welcome to American International Airlines flight xxxx"

"Oh, Qin Guan is most afraid of flying!" Chris wanted to go up and hold his brother's little hand.

"Get up, the guy who hung upside down on the New York building for three days and didn't die..."

"Hey, you found out..."

My physique is really strange, I actually provoke a group of ghosts and snakes, and there are demons dancing around me all day long.

Before Qin Guan could continue complaining about Chris, the plane ascended to the upper floors smoothly, and the whole fuselage began to stabilize, reaching a relaxing moment of flight.

'clang lang lang lang'

Matasha and Lilian pushed into the restaurant service trolley on the plane after the level flight, and began to prepare meals for the first-class guests. Alon's champagne was golden and clear with delicate bubbles. Lilian refilled the empty glass in front of Qin Guan for half a glass as an aperitif before the meal.

The price of this wine is close to 500 US dollars, but American Airlines has given up a lot of money for the first-class service.

Matasha arranged the clean white tablecloths neatly, stainless steel knives and forks were placed on both sides, and the pre-dinner snacks on the square white porcelain plate were handed over to Qin Guan and the two of them.

The amount of meals is not large, but the variety is very rich. The snow-white sea bream fillets are cut extremely thin and transparent, and the broccoli that is slightly blanched in boiling water is rolled. The color matching is very appetizing. (To be continued.)

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