Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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He oddly counted the chips in front of him, less than one hundred thousand, is your casino going to close?

But Qin Guan's heart was unreasonably tense, and the crowd around him feared that the world would not be chaotic, because this substitution seemed to be aware of something, but he was even more excited.

High-level players duel! This is much more exciting than watching those flamboyant dances.

The crowd on the third floor and the third floor gathered towards this side, and Qin Guan's eyes turned to the way the new dealer on the card was shuffling.

The white card of La La La flashed in Qin Guan's eyes...J, 9, 4, 6, 6, K...

"Sir, do you want to continue?"

The ace that had already entered the warm-up state was smiling and opened the query.

Before Qin Guan could answer the other party, the sound of a natural sound rang outside the crowd.

"Qin Guan, I found you."

Finally, when Qin Guan, who was back from the Lord, saw Cong Nianwei coming from the front, he could not care about being handsome, and he rose to welcome him.

"See the text message I sent you?"

"Ok."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll go and pack up the money, Weizi, I'll eat well tonight! I invite! Haha!"

Qin Guan, who turned back, swept the chips on the table into the box after three, five, and two, preparing to squeeze out the crowd and follow in the direction of Cong Nianwei.

The ace banker on the opposite side was almost not backed by Qin Guan's seconds.

"Sir? Do you want to end immediately?"

Qin Guan, who was focused on his girlfriend's heart, returned impatiently.

"My eyes are so good, and my memory is even stronger. The next two will be split, you have a J, I have a Q, and again you have a 10, and I have an 8."

You will definitely not continue to ask for cards, and I will either give up and lose 5 dollars to you, or black you a lot, because I want another card, that is 3! "

"So, I'm leaving, don't thank me! You're welcome!"

"Oh! Also, if the casino is really short of money, don't be too obvious, really!"

After talking, Qin Guan seemed to be helpless and sighed, holding the chip box and running without a trace.

Behind the table at 21:00, he left the ace dealer who was petrochemical standing on the spot, and the Asian dealer who laughed aside.

The Asian dealer took advantage of the effort that everyone was on the spot for a little while, and gently opened the fifth card, but when no one noticed, the card was quickly washed away.

Sure enough, it is a world-class film emperor. No wonder he runs fast. The last card is not 3 but 6, which is a stable loss for him.

But as the remaining onlookers, they did not know.

In the lucky seat that Qin Guan had not been sitting for a long time, two strong men immediately lashed out for him, and the victoriously sat down as the end of the whole incident.

Fortune tellers in China, if you come here, you can basically make a pot of money, and gamblers are the most superstitious group in the world.

"Pooh hahaha..."

Seeing the boss in the process on the monitor, he tapped his fingers gently behind his desk, and the white Arabic headscarves naturally slid down on their arms.

Asian couples struggling to squeeze out the casino are completely unaware of the disturbance behind these.

When Cong Nianwei stared dumbfoundedly at her boyfriend's smirk with a roll of banknotes full of smiles, she didn't know the process, but she also understood that Qin Guan must have used some small means.

But is the man with money at home better than the bad guys who are addicted to gambling and throwing money away?

If the merits and demerits are equal to each other, it will not be investigated for the sake of money.

Naturally, Qin Guan, who arrived early on the backstage of the Lanxiu Theatre the next day, changed the decadence when he first came to work, and the whole person was happy.

The makeup artist of the performance crew led Qin Guan to a very professional dressing room, and the assistants all around spread a layer of plastic film on the ground.

"Mr. Qin Guan, please take off your clothes."

"All?"

"No, just a pair of shorts."

Qin Guan, who received the response, was relieved, and after three, five, and two, the clothes were removed.

The fan heater in the background should have been in the dressing room for a long time, so that the temperature here will not be cold even if it is not in the air.

The pattern painter on the side started the process of painting after Qin Guan was ready.

An olive oil blend that does not hurt the skin, mixed with richly colored gold powder, moved in his hands.

However, after a while, Qin Guan's whole body was covered with a layer of golden skin.

For the image of the finished product, please refer to Shaolin Eighteen Bronzemen, but the color of Qin Guan's body is brighter and brighter.

His hair was painted white, and the overall shape was like a deity in a mythological story, and the clothes brought by the costume group later confirmed Qin Guan's original idea.

This is a white pleated dress with bare shoulders and a simple wrap on the front chest. The length of the trousers underneath has just covered the knee.

After the paintings on Qin Guan dried up, he pedaled on the same white straps and tied up. The ancient Greeks would wear only one layer of lace-up shoes.

Qin Guan, who was dressed up and standing in front of the mirror, really doubted what kind of magic show he was participating in.

Later, Qin Guan walked out of the dressing room and saw Chris, who was also dressed up.

Then, then he was stunned.

If this magic show is Chris's current style, Qin Guan has now begun to rejoice that his clothes are not too ugly.

What I know is Chris' magic show, I don't know if it's just that the zombie has just finished eating and going home.

The big mouth of the blood basin, blue face fangs, can't bear to look directly.

As a Qin Guan who has seen big storms in the fashion industry, he stood calmly in front of Chris, and asked the most important words only after the other party twirled around him three times.

"What should I do next? Would you like to leave early?"

Chris took off his eyes from Qin Guan's body with satisfaction, and slapped both hands: "Yeah, we haven't rehearsed yet! Come to Qin Guan and follow me."

The master plan was the same as Uncle Shattering, and Qin Guan, who was behind him, walked through the red curtain of the waiting area and walked to the stage.

There is a chair near the center of the table, which is close to the curtain.

But this chair is more special, it is welded with an extremely strong iron steel bar, and this steel bar is now connected to the base made of iron plates under the stage floor.

This makes the shape of the chair like an open umbrella. The small chair is suspended in mid-air and only leans on a thin iron post to connect to the ground.

"Props group!"

Chris's order, followed him as an assistant for many tours, and after grasping it, he took out a stretched upside support escalator.

Under the guidance of Chris's gesture, Qin Guan understood his next task. (To be continued.)