Chapter 229
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Qin Guan walked up to Cong Nianwei and asked them in confusion, "Why are you here? My job is boring. I guess you are not interested. "
The three of them smiled. "We are just looking around."
Qin Guan nodded. "Okay, there are empty tables over there. If you are tired, find a seat. I have no time to entertain you. Let's talk later."
They waved at Qin Guan. Qin Guan took Cong Nianwei's hand and pulled her over to the nearest table. He pulled out a chair for her.
"Sit here for a while. I'll get you a glass of water. It's a good view and there are fewer people here. You can watch your handsome boyfriend quietly."
Cong Nianwei rolled her eyes at him coquettishly. She watched the tall boy run to the water dispenser happily.
Kyoko Fukada came out of the fitting room and saw Qin Guan carefully placing a glass of water in the hands of a pretty girl. Their fingers were intertwined as they looked at each other from time to time. Their eyes were filled with love.
"Who is that girl, Yumiko?"
Yumi Miko, who had been gossiping since the moment Cong Nianwei had come in, immediately reported to Cong Nianwei excitedly.
"Qin Guan's agent told me that she is his girlfriend. She is here to visit him today."
Kyoko Fukada sneered and looked at her assistant with a cute expression. "Girlfriend? Yumiko, I think Qin Guan is doing this for us.
"But I think the two of them are really sweet."
"He is trying to protect his reputation. He is trying to tell me that he has a girlfriend and doesn't want to be involved in a scandal with me.
"But that's fine. I, Kyoko Fukada, am not that low-class. I won't be attracted to a man with a girlfriend."
Kyoko Fukada paused. Qin Guan blew on the water in his hand and handed it to Cong Nianwei.
"It's not hot. Be careful."
His doting and gentle expression made everyone around him melt in that intoxicating warmth.
An assistant, who had witnessed the whole process, closed her eyes and said, "If Qin Guan could be my boyfriend, even for just one day, I would be so happy."
Kyoko Fukada thought of the male chauvinist actors she had worked with at work. She bit her lip.
Yumiko continued to gossip, "Don't be angry, Kyoko. It's said that Qin Guan's girlfriend is from a noble family."
Kyoko Fukada opened her eyes wide and pointed at Cong Nianwei in an exaggerated tone. "How is that possible? Look at the cheap clothes she's wearing. I don't know which brand she's wearing. Which part of her looks like a noble daughter? "
Yumiko cautiously pulled Kyoko Fukada to the back of the stage and looked around. Seeing that no one had noticed Kyoko Fukada's rudeness, she lowered her voice and said, "You were too rude. What if someone saw you and reported it to the president of Citizen's Asian branch?"
"What? You can't replace a popular star like me at the last minute. "
Yumiko said in a mysterious tone, "No, it's very possible. It's very possible. Kyoko, you also know why my agent let me follow you for three years, right? What's my nickname? "
"Yumiko, there are no secrets."
"That's right. According to a reliable source, Mr. Qin got the endorsement because Mr. Zhu Chuan discovered his real identity."
Qin Guan is from a noble family. Moreover, it's been a long time. Didn't you discover anything from King Qin's surname? Qin is a very old surname, just like Yamaguchi and Inoue in Japan. They are all ancient surnames that have been preserved.
Yumiko looked in Cong Nianwei's direction. "The girl in front of Mr. Qin should be his girlfriend. According to the staff, the girl, who is about your age, was driving a Ferrari."
Kyoko Fukada pouted. Among her suitors in Japan, there were also luxury car owners.
"That's not the scariest thing. The two cars following her are said to be the private cars of senior officials."
Kyoko's shoulders drooped. Okay, I'll be careful. The assistant has said so much, but the main point is the same. He wants me to stop flirting with Qin Guan.
Kyoko put on the most dignified and amiable expression of a Japanese woman and walked up to the photographer, reminding him that she was ready.
She didn't want to see Qin Guan and the girl together again. It was an eyesore.
Qin Guan held Cong Nianwei's hand reluctantly and turned around.
Only then did Cong Nianwei realize that the three men with her were not as excited as she had thought they would be when they saw Kyoko Fukada.
She looked at them in confusion, only to find Lan Jin and the others commenting on Kyoko Fukada with an indescribable expression.
"By the way …" Lan Jin made a gesture of holding a ball with both hands and showed it to the other two. "Why is Kyoko Fukada not as big as she looks in the magazine?"
What kind of conversation is that? Cong Nianwei was shocked, but she felt good about it. A woman's possessiveness couldn't be underestimated, especially when it was obvious that she wanted to take advantage of her boyfriend.
Cong Nianwei, your boyfriend has been taken advantage of by someone else!
"F * ck! I was tricked! If it wasn't for her breasts and butt, I wouldn't have come here," Lan Jin said angrily.
He scratched his head in confusion. "What are they doing? They are taking photos with so many clothes on! "
Butt! He Ming and Lan Jin suddenly turned to look at Key with fear in their eyes. Their subconscious told them that perhaps Key's purpose for coming here was different from theirs.
Qin Guan sighed and continued, "I've never seen Kyoko Fukada before. I think she's not as pretty as Maria and Aoi."
As expected, his thoughts were confirmed. He Ming asked the key question, "What do you think these two will do next?"
He looked at the two of them and grinned. "Take off your clothes! What else can I do? "
He had misunderstood Qin Guan's profession. The two of them were still in a state of panic, but then they laughed as if they had been fooled by them. "Oh, you really believed it. But don't you think it's a pity that Kyoko Fukada doesn't have a figure like that?"
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