Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

Chapter 142: Grandma Rong! Forgive!

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Director Qin Guanchao nodded his head, placed the script on the table, and started the first scene against the pretend embroidery frame. In other words, how is acting performed? Who will teach him? Never mind that this is the end, catch the ducks.

Qin Guan pretended to hold the embroidery needle and put up his most beautiful posture, I poked the embroidery shed! I poke! Then, pretending to be someone, Qin Guan used his keen sense of lens cultivated by Mr. Li to naturally turn his head to a most beautiful photogenic posture.

Director Li Shaohong only saw a bit of charm at this time. She compared the frame of a camera with her hand, and compared the boy's lens with Qin Guan's movements.

Turning around, sitting down, facing away from the camera, the posture is very good, looking sideways, slightly gazing at the non-existent actor Princess Taiping, a cultural style is reflected.

I saw Qin Guan stand up, lift his lips lightly, and read the first line: "Can the princess embroider?" Then he waited a few seconds and gestured to the void: "The hand should be raised again..."

Qin Guanxiang naturally put a man on the shoulder and taught the man in his arms to embroider.

As soon as Li Shaohong knocked on the table, there was a faint love in the air, as if he looked at you, only you are the world's general.

Is this still not acting? More than the average person will perform.

Qin Guancai won't tell Li Shaohong, what queen, princess in his mind, is all Cong Nianwei?

I've been happy since playing Qin after watching the script, isn't it just acting as a male favorite?

On the basis of the usual flattering of Cong Nianwei, it’s a little less than a little, and a little more pretend to be cold, isn’t it over, how big is it.

No, the director was satisfied. Qin Guan went to change clothes. Sister Xue went to talk about the contract. That's how it was settled. Time is running out, Qin Guan will concentrate on filming his scene as soon as the crew reports.

The task is very heavy, there is no way, Qin Guan still has to take an exam, this is also Li Shaohong Xicai, know Qin Guan's situation, especially given care.

When Qin Guan was driving home, was he still stunned, even if he passed the interview?

Then I'm going to notify my girlfriend first, saying that I still have a shamelessly requested signature from Director Li Shaohong in my pocket.

He thought of himself in the scene of Sister Xue's hatred of iron and steel and the expression of director Li Shaohong's strong tolerance of laughter, and he said silently: Sister Xue, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassing for your girlfriend.

No matter, Cong Nianwei is happy, saying that his relative, Weiwei, is still at home directing the workers to paint, and they worked hard for a long time yesterday only to find that neither of them was working.

Everyone took the traditional approach very sensibly, and found a contractor who spent 2,000 yuan, which can be done in a day.

When Qin Guan returned home, the windows of the house that had been packed were bright and bright, and Cong Nianwei was sweating to clean up the broken newspaper on the ground.

Qin Guan hugged his girlfriend who looked so lovely from behind. With a light flick, Cong Nianwei turned around and fell in his arms.

Cong Nianwei was taken aback, and when she saw the people around her, Xing Yanyuan was ready to start.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Qin Guan quickly blocked the big paper with Li Shaohong's three cursive characters in between.

Taking advantage of the joy of Cong Nianwei, he escaped, and his Weiwei blushed, as if very happy!

Steal a kiss, ‘chirp’

Ugh? The other party just glanced at him with a jealous look, lifeless, hahaha, the old saying was right, once born, and second familiar.

Cong Nianwei had no time to take advantage of Qin Guan's secretly taking advantage of her. Her mind was completely attracted by the script in Qin Guan's hands.

Oops, this drama is so good, it really makes people want to see it on TV. Cong Nianwei, with a little Wen Qing, likes this style of play the most.

She encouraged patting Qin Guan on the shoulder, handing the script to Qin Guan and sipping! : "Don't take me to dinner yet! I'm tired all day."

"You have dinner and hurry back to watch the script! Didn't you say you'll be here soon?"

"Why are you still rubbing here? Move! Move!"

Qin Guan was just trained by his girlfriend for a day, and he hadn’t waited for him to start complaining about himself, and was taken away by the teacher Li who heard the news.

Regarding the unreliable business of his own disciples, Mr. Li raised his hands in favor. The general domestic environment is like this. As long as you are red, there will naturally be big brands to take over. As for how can you become popular? Who cares about you!

Qin Guan was escorted into a large courtyard in the Jinyu Hutong, and passed through the antique dome arch, which was a standard Sihe courtyard.

The east compartment and the west compartment echo from far away, and the atrium is a kind of shy lilac, which adds a lot of fun to the yard with a sense of depth in this era.

Qin Guan stared at the grandma in front of her, ah no, ah no, it was the old lady who gave him the guidance of Gu Li. Don’t tell me this is the professor of history at Capital University. Isn’t she the same as teacher Li? I'm bored, do you come to teach yourself?

The old lady of history looked at Qin Guan, who was trained under her, with contemptuous eyes. Was it really an embroidered pillow? Was it filled with grass? What kind of blindness did my dearest granddaughter fall in love with this kid?

Li Ying, a detrimental friend of her own, deliberately begged her with Qin Guan's poster while her granddaughter was there.

Originally, I was planning to refuse at first, but I retired. Lin Lao looked for an apprentice who was just a little white face.

As a result, her granddaughter didn't want to do it, and let her teach with crying and shouting. As for why? You look at the door, Xiao Nizi eating the lollipop while peeping at the door frame to peek at Qin Guan's training.

A little girl who was only eight years old knew what beauty is called. She blamed herself for telling her granddaughter what Song Yu, Pan An, and King Lanling had brought in Qin Guan.

Thinking of this, the pointer of the old lady of history has drawn the calf that Qin Guan deviated from! Scolded: "Is the pig brain? I can't remember it after speaking it!"

When Mrs. Rong said this sentence, she was still inexplicably guilty for a while, saying that the child did not know if he did not teach, and he was shocked! The unforgettable skills are full! Just learn it.

If he can maintain such spirituality all the time, there is nothing wrong with one more student... (Old lady, your integrity?)

After a long day of the ancient ceremony course, Mrs. Rong was kind enough to let Qin Guan take a sip of water and led him into the lobby.

A quaint embroidery frame was placed in the hall. The old lady sat in front of the embroidery frame, holding the needles, and the thin silk thread flew up and down in her hands. The unspeakable ancient charm was elegant.

She wrapped the thread and stood up before embroidering. She told Qin Guan: "Although I don't know what drama you are playing, men's embroidery is no different from women's. In ancient times, everybody embroidered there were men's figures. , Since you are just a play, you can only have the charm."

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