Volume 682 Puzzled Style

Before the joy on his face surfaced, his calf was hit hard again.

This time the force was strong enough, the bouncy braised pork on the chopsticks fell directly on top of Qin Guan's rice.

'puff'

The plump and juicy piece of meat left a juicy original sin on Qin Guan's face. A few little red dots collapsed on it funny.

Qin Guan raised his head suspiciously, this time he felt right, it was the person opposite who was kicking him, as expected, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhou Xun's neither embarrassing nor embarrassing expression.

"What's wrong? Miss Zhou?"

Qin Guan smiled brightly at the other party while wiping the broth from his face.

And after Zhou Xun heard Qin Guan's address to her, only one voice echoed in her mind, Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou

Jacky Cheung, who was sitting next to them, suddenly turned red, but as the big brother among them, he could only maintain a good manner, get up silently, turn and leave.

And just after turning to the rest cubicle, he sprayed rice grains from his mouth that he almost choked on laughing.

‘Pfft, hahaha, Qin Guan, this kid Qin Guan is so fun! '

‘Water, water, almost suffocated, I want Shun Shun! '

The culprit who caused all this didn't know what was wrong with him at all. He just looked at Zhou Xun with the most confused and puzzled eyes, waiting for her next words.

Don't you all kick me so hard? What's matter?

Seeing Zhou Xun's face on the opposite side turn from red to white, and then from white to yellow, Qin Guan, who seemed to have suddenly realized, slapped his head.

"You said that this matter is troublesome, rely on me, rely on me."

While saying apologetic words, Qin Guan, who started to fish in the earthen jar, didn't even notice the darker face of the person opposite, and was busy with his own work.

"found it!"

The joyful cry made Sister Xue, who was busy at the side, notice this side.

"Sister Zhou, you see, I patronized myself and ate, and didn't take care of the only woman in the field. My fault, my fault. Come!"

Qin Guan slowly put a large chopstick of braised pork, soup and water into Zhou Xun's lunch box.

"Eat it, Miss Zhou, it's delicious!"

'puff'

Sister Xue covered her mouth and ran out of sight of these two people. The surrounding people all shook their shoulders and retreated with their heads down.

"Hey? Why don't all of them eat, don't worry about them, sister Zhou, you eat!"

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

Even director Chen Kexin, who was extremely tolerant, ran away.

Snapped'

The bamboo chopsticks were slapped on the desk by Zhou Xun.

"Qin Guan!"

"Why!"

"Are you really stupid or fake! I don't know why women kick men's legs?"

Qin Guan, who was on the scene with his mouth wide open, nodded blankly, and then shook desperately.

Zhou Xun, who was sitting across from him, suddenly lost his enthusiasm for this male star who was already very sensitive.

Why is he so contradictory? In the filming of the scenes, those affectionate and painful expressions towards her, are they all acting skills?

As an actress who likes talented men the most, Zhou Xun was attracted to Qin Guan the moment he played against him.

The love that was soaring like moths to a flame was instantly extinguished by a piece of braised pork soup before it formed the brightest fireworks.

Qin Guan, Qin Guan, how could he be like this!

It's the same as the husky, which has no lower limit of IQ among dogs!

Or if the inner mood determines the outer actions, Zhou Xun put his arms on his legs and stood up.

"Don't eat it! Oh, by the way, you can keep this meat for yourself! Eat, eat, eat! It's delicious!"

Looking at Zhou Xun's angrily back in costume, Qin Guan shuddered inexplicably, but after seeing the food left on the table, his attention was instantly diverted.

"Hey! Thank you sister Zhou! I know I eat a lot!"

Leaving the slender and graceful back, because of this reply, she slanted for no reason, but increased her pace even more, and hurried away, leaving only a sad story called "Unrecognizable Fengyue".

But Qin Guan ate at the empty dining table as if no one was there, and revealed a sly smile amidst the louder laughter from outside the venue.

Sister Xue, who had already returned, stood behind Qin Guan with some complicated thoughts, watched him stand up abruptly, wiped himself clean, and returned to the old European-style hotel where he rested.

That's right, this scene that combines filming, storage and hotel functions in one is effectively used by the crew in one store and three.

And it is so close to the Paramount scene that was built, which made the entire investment company very satisfied.

The door symbolizing Qin Guan was finally closed quietly, while Sister Xue patted her chest with lingering fear.

"Are you really stupid or fake! Acting in front of an acting school like Zhou Xun."

Qin Guan, who was on the opposite side, fell back and fell into the soft and fluffy big bed of the hotel at once. Gu Zuo said his answer: "Hey, don't say it, the steel frame of the old hotel The sub-bed, with the softest mattress, really feels good!"

Sister Xue on the side was so angry that smoke was coming out of her ears and eyes. When she was about to teach her artistes personally, Qin Guan put her arms comfortably under her head.

He looked at the antique crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and said leisurely, "What are you afraid of? Isn't this the best way to treat Zhou Xun?"

"?"

The manager on the opposite side was a little dazed, but he began to doubt his own life in Qin Guan's next words.

"Those sixth-generation directors in the capital heard that I was going to cooperate with Zhou Xun during the Chinese New Year, and they had already vaccinated me in advance."

"Furthermore, based on their reminders, I learned about the type of man Zhou Xun dislikes the most."

"Isn't this the best news for you managers?"

"There is no gossip, no ambiguity, and there will be no gossip because of me. The quiet filming and the quiet end are good for everyone."

Sister Xue's surprise was not about Qin Guan's actions, but about this boy, who finally started to use his own way to deal with people or things around him.

He is becoming more and more mature, gradually beginning to be more comfortable in this bustling and noisy entertainment circle.

But why did the growth of her own artist make her inexplicably sad?

Before Xue Jie could feel any more sentimentality, the assistant from the crew knocked on Qin Guan's door. (To be continued.)