Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The big-mouthed beauty left gracefully, welcoming Qin Guan not only for the last play before the movie's killing, but also for the arrival of Drew Barrymore, who is also second to Julia.

The other sister's eyes were teased, and watching Qin Guan's eyebrows flicked, the power of the tabloid was immediate.

The only luck for Qin Guan is that his girlfriend never reads gossip entertainment newspapers. This is a worthy praise.

Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether Qin Guan, who was tortured by the top ten Qing dynasties, could shoot the movie.

The last scene, this scene was selected on a sunny day, this scene was selected in a beautiful suburban town, this scene is the wedding of Qin Guan and Barrymore.

This means the beginning of his normal life and the end of his dark life.

In the milky white village church, Qin Guan and Barrymore came out slowly, symbolizing the pure white wedding dress and dress, which were worn on each other.

The white dove of peace flew to the sky when the church bell rang...

Ironically, in the church cemetery on the side, there are several corpses carrying the freshest corpses, ready to be buried.

Don’t think about it, it’s Julia who lived with Qin Guan yesterday, and the wife beside him has a white smile and flowers, and the beautiful soul of the street next door, but the soul returns to the soil...

In the wedding car that left, Qin Guan decided to confess his first half of his real life with this woman who is about to join hands for a lifetime.

With the driving of the car, Qin Guan took his other half's hands seriously and seriously, and white wedding gloves bloomed innocently in his hands.

"Barrymore, I work for the CIA, have you heard?"

The lens has been a close-up of Qin Guan's face, with the fear of telling the truth and the urgency of needing others to understand.

"I have killed people, I have killed many people, have you heard?"

He pursed his lips, his beautiful eyebrows twisted together, his long eyelashes were drooping seriously, his lips shivered slightly because of tension, and Qin Guan also very sexyly squeezed them up.

The opposite wife, after listening to his confession, the smile on her face disappeared, she was so shocked and serious, including looking at Qin Guan in horror.

The close-up of the lens takes Barrymore very seriously, very carefully.

then…

"Hahahahaha"

The girl smiled unrestrainedly, her big white teeth were all seen. If you look closely, you can still see the little tongue in the throat, which shows how fierce she laughed at Qin Guan's words.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

You can't stop laughing. Qin Guan grieved, his mouth narrowed, his wet black eyes blinked twice, and beside him, he didn't believe his wife was laughing like crazy.

He sniffed his nose and straightened his body upright, accompanied by a pearl earring with a flicker of laughter. "Hahahaha"

Qin Guan turned his head, still laughing, I turned her head again, she was still laughing...

Okay, then laugh, come and everyone "hahaha" with me

Qin Guan also smiled, pulling his face awkwardly, trying hard to smile with eight cavities, oh no, eight white teeth, still not forgetting to glance at his wife.

Right, forget what I said just now, this is a joke...

Time goes by... Three elderly people, each with a gun, let them go back to their lives.

They will see what they have done, what kind of people they have become, and their dreams of patriarchal accomplishment have been achieved...

The winner is the one who did not blow his head away...

This is the last show of Chuck Barris and the last shot of a dangerous thought confession. These have nothing to do with Qin Guan.

The operation of a film company is such a process. After drinking goodbye beer with the crew of the film crew, it may not be possible to see each other in life in the future.

Because of the huge US film manufacturing industry, this small group will always find new job opportunities and start shooting jobs.

Qin Guanqin is seriously pressed by Cong Nianwei in his small shop, and He Minglanjin and their first business are successfully handed over.

Today they bought a very beautiful Chinese rattan flower basket, and the red carpet in front of the shop was meandering in advance, which meant that the design hall belonging to the two people would not be used for a few days, and the door would open soon.

Guo Nuoyan, the idler after the self-branded store is on the right track, spends all his free time greedy the things in this small shop.

He believed that this shop might cause an extraordinary storm to New York.

The doorway has been standing one after another after visiting the Chelsea market. Let's take a look at the lively designers. They want to see what kind of shop owners dare to name such a big name-the beauty of the world. It is really big. .

Lan Jin on the side had no time to worry about others. He was now treated as free labor by Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei. He was dragging goods from the trunk of the car box by box.

"Ah, slow down, I let Mr. Rong bring everything worth a lot of gold. If you break one, I and you will never end!!"

Lan Jin deflated his mouth, and he immediately lay on the recliner made by Gu Teng at the door, and he could not be killed.

He vomited while watching Qin Guan take out the same thing.

"It's not that I said you Qin Guan, just enter this broken thing, your teacher Rong's grade is not so high."

The bear child is also abroad. You have to be heard by the old lady Rong in the capital, which will directly give Lan Jin the most intuitive insight into cruelty.

"Look, it's not that I said you made a mask made of ragged wood for thousands of miles, and the expression is still so grim...Tumbling..."

Cong Nianwei gave Lan a glance and pushed back without thinking: "You don't even know the Nuo opera masks, you don't even recognize your ancestors!"

She hung a mask of the three-eyed image of Raksha carved in red willow wood on a wooden wall full of Chinese ancient meaning, while telling the feelings of this mask.

"Only the changes and decorations of facial features are used to portray the expression of the wearer. It is a group of plastic arts. It is even older than painting, tattoos, and makeup. See? No, this streamlined line makes people feel Unlimited artistic beauty."

"The beauty of fierceness, the beauty of ferocity, the beauty of ferociousness, the beauty of staunchness..."

Three masks were hung on the wooden wall, but the expressions were vivid and varied.

A middle-aged gentleman with a gentle and elegant manner at the door opened his mouth when Cong Nianwei's voice fell.

"Excuse me, how much is that big red mask?" The direction he pointed to was Cong Nianwei's first three-eyed Raksha.

"500 dollars."

"Cough cough cough..." Lan Jin coughed out on the wicker chair without breathing.

The middle-aged man's eyes had never been removed from under the mask. He looked at the apparently clear situation in the field, but he did not hesitate to make his request. (To be continued.)