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Didn't Cong Nianwei watch from the side, didn't he pull his eyes from entering the venue?

Qin Guan's black bright leather high boots squeaked the ground, and he had just received Rena's Bloody Mary, a blood-like cocktail in a square glass, full of danger the taste of.

It's hard enough for the props. The cheap tomato juice is not prepared. It is mixed with the vodka.

Qin Guan walked to the edge of the castle. Since it was done according to the feeling of the other party, there was a lot of room for manipulation.

The artificial falling sunlight is a sunset with a warm color biased towards red light. A delicate and elegant vampire Dracula has a cold face to the extreme.

The darkness that belongs to his world is coming, and every inch of land under the night is shaking with his prestige.

The red blood held by the white fingers was pure and almost transparent under the light of the light, and Dracula's fangs showed its original trueness because of the stimulation of the blood.

Suddenly Qin Guan moved, this face had always been Armani's cold and vampire style, and instantly changed the style of painting.

Stern eyes, flying eyebrows, and white hair float naturally with the prop wind outside the venue.

"Roar! Roar!"

A crazy roar is like a roar at his greatest enemy, like a proud emperor being provoked by someone, like a weak human being under the shadow of night to show his strength.

Because of the loud roar, Qin Guan’s mouth grew up naturally, and the two slightly curved fangs were clearly set against the dark castle background.

The extreme cruelty, the extreme danger, coupled with the red tears that meandered in Qin Guan's eyes, seemed to be telling a story of slaughtering the world.

The performances of the models on the scene were arrogant, and the staff outside the venue was shocked enough. Cong Nianwei, who would have made any move to his boyfriend, would be calm and calmly took a sip of water.

And the wine bottle in the side of Renana almost fell to the ground. Anyone who was calm and solemn, shouted without giving any thought preparation, would be shocked.

However, there was another person who was calm and calm like Cong Nianwei. The family has an old man and a treasure. The R who was invited by NYLON at a high price was excited to enter the photographer's working state.

Originally he planned to ask his work assistant to shoot for him. He just had to grasp the composition and the feeling of shooting from the side. As a result, when Qin Guan walked coldly to the background board, this old man who was still immobile on the seat, but because This roar of Qin Guan moved.

The camera in the assistant's hand was dragged by R to his chest, and a few bold steps struck the best shooting distance of Qin Guan's half a meter.

The bright red blood drops, on the background of the old castle like a poppy that quietly blooms, are oppressive, dark, but unwillingly ordinary.

I also yearn for the warmth of the winter sun, I also yearn for the sound of my heartbeat, I also love the temperature of the blood, and all this blame others, this **** fate.

The flashing light flashed, indicating that the progress of the shooting was so smooth. At this time, because he was able to express Qin Guan, who was already crazy, and entered a free state of self-freedom, he was calm and mad.

He supported the dark fence that was found in the old castle with one hand, and intended to drink the blood in the glass with the other hand. The result was a castle composed of thin wooden boards and paper shells. by….

"Wow la la..." It's down...

Not only the background board, but also the model Qin Guan, who fell down together. He was buried...this is...the consequences of making a big hit.

But this calm old man R was useless because Qin Guan fell into the ruins and stopped his shooting. Sure enough, Qin Guan sat up from the collapsed castle ruins for a while.

The wine poured a split head to cover the face, the white silk hair that was originally smooth like silk, also brought a dangerous red.

On the face is not only the red dye in the corner of the eyes, Qin Guan's lips, chin, and the **** throat knotted down, which has been sliding into his neck and rolling into his pale and **** chest.

"Okay! Perfect! That's right!" The old man who did not pay attention to the background board finally said the first sentence in his work.

The blank void, the helpless heartache, the vampire, who should have been strong, seemed to be so pale and weak at this time, shaky and provocative.

When Qin Guan reacted from the state of falling down, the R over there was finished. The two men, one old and one young, looked at each other with such big eyes.

"You, great! C, give him my business card when I leave."

Are you giving homeless people five cents on the street, do you still think you have saved the world?

Uncle, is this appropriate for you?

When Qin Guan was dragged out of the rubble by the staff on the side, the old man walked out of the work place with his hands three and three times, and the work assistant on the side put a business card in Cong Nianwei's hand and trailed behind R, Out of sight of everyone.

The Renana on the side was very excited. Suddenly she found that she was too happy. Not only did the old man not take her real boss into mind, but the film he had just finished did not leave her a deposit.

"Ah... Mr. R, wait..." Reina couldn't help but greet Qin Guan, who had finished her work, carrying the wine bottle and rushing out, knowing that she wanted a film, and what she didn't know was going out to seek revenge.

Qin Guan pulled down his wig, changed his clothes, and washed it three times with cleansing oil before he could barely go out to meet someone.

Tomorrow is the issue date of the magazine and the working day of the last day of this national holiday.

The learning atmosphere of Columbia University is also inexplicably impetuous because of this interesting national festival.

Halloween costumes that can be seen everywhere are also quietly staged in college.

Monster League Carnival, Halloween Cocktail Party, all kinds of complicated things will be staged in this day.

The distinctive dress shop on the roadside was the sales champion of this period.

All kinds of monster costumes that children dream of can be bought here.

The American imagination turned Halloween into a festival of carnivals at night.

On the eve of the festival, the atmosphere is strong, and the latest issue of major fashion magazines has also been placed in the American red newsstand as scheduled.

There are still newspapers tiling, magazines on the shelves, at major subway buses and intersections, but in the early morning when people wake up, people’s mouths have just begun to spray white mist, which is dazzling, and the wide-ranging magazine sales war has begun. (To be continued.)

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