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Chapter 438

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Qu snorted disdainfully through her nostrils. "Hmph! This actor works for me, Qu Xuemei. " Qu pointed at her own nose seriously. "I don't care how many handsome guys you've been with, or how many love scenes you've had.

Don't even think about it though. " Qu Xuemei suddenly felt bitter. Even I can't get my hands on it. How dare you, a rotten potato, get your hands on it?

"Do you know what to do next?"

Catterall nodded her head hard. This is the first time she's committed a crime, so it's not a serious one. She has a good attitude, so I'll give her a lighter sentence.

Qin Guan listened to their conversation with admiration. Then he heard Qu's roar, "Get ready for the next round! Don't think that you can do well in underwear! "She was still as strong as ever.

Qin Guan rubbed his head happily. His girlfriend was right. Having a strict and serious manager was one of the luckiest things in his life.

The eyes of the man on the bed and the woman beside the bed clashed, sparks flying everywhere. The one who lost was naturally Catterall, who had a history of being a tigress for thousands of years.

As she changed into another set of sexy lingerie, she cast a regretful glance at Qin Guan. Qin Guan couldn't help but shiver at her sad and resentful gaze.

When Kim Katterall walked out again, she had changed into a sexy black lace bra. She was a sexy woman with a unique charm, which was even more obvious now.

Qu Xuemei, who was also a woman, rolled her eyes when she saw his blond hair, brown eyes, and fair skin.

"Get the props ready! Actors, get ready!"

The director shouted loudly. Qin Guan stood up from the folding chair. A prop master was standing beside him with handcuffs in his hands.

It was the same single bed frame, but the purple sheet had been replaced by grey. Qin Guan was lying on his back.

He raised his arms and naturally crossed his hands on the stainless steel railing at the head of the bed. Then, his hands were handcuffed together by the prop master.

Before Qin Guan could react, the director shouted, "Actors, get ready!" Catterall climbed onto Qin Guan's bed with a provocative smile.

Qu Xuemei twisted the newspaper in her hand. It was the weekend, so she should be sleeping at home. Coming to the set was just asking for trouble.

Considering the Asian woman's fighting ability, Catterall didn't dare provoke her anymore. She knelt down on one knee and nodded at the director, indicating that she was ready.

"The last scene is about a brief love scene. Three, two, camera!"

As soon as the director's voice faded away, the camera started rolling and Catterall turned into Samantha.

She was exercising happily above Qin Guan. Qin Guan's face was hidden in the mattress, but he was looking up at Samantha with a special expression on his face.

He wanted to laugh.

If a well-dressed man had a well-dressed woman sitting on his lap and bouncing up and down like she was doing ball exercises, he would feel that there was basically no charm left. What was left was just a joke.

One of them was engrossed in the scene, while the other didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Suddenly, the door of the apartment was pushed open.

Two people who looked like they were from the Manhattan Police Department walked in. They were bald and wore tasteless gray windbreakers, which was the standard image of the NYPD.

Samantha, who was disturbed on the bed, suddenly acted like a female fighter. "Go away! I'm busy! "

This shout made the director on the sidelines tremble involuntarily. Just how much resentment did he have to have?

However, the baldy was not scared away. He immediately called out the name of the person in the room and showed the biggest killer weapon in all the police movies. "FBI, you're under arrest for insider trading …"

The camera zoomed in on Qin Guan, who was staring blankly at the people outside the room. His hands were still handcuffed to the bed. There was a beautiful American girl on top of him, but I guessed he was impotent.

"Chip, you must be a flirt. Whenever a woman lies down, the Dow Jones index will rise."

The FBI agent walked over to the bed and checked the cuffs. He couldn't open them, which was embarrassing. He looked up at Samantha, who was still on top of Qin Guan.

"Ma 'am, please untie your handcuffs so he can wear our..."

"Pfft …" This scene was really hilarious. The little assistant, who couldn't help but shrug her shoulders and sneak away from the microscopic crowd.

Samantha was very calm. She unlocked Qin Guan's handcuffs calmly and said, "Good men are always taken away by the police..."

Sister, how many men have been taken away by the police?

The director gave Qin Guan a close-up. Qin Guan, who was about to go to the police station, was indeed worthy of his title as a Wall Street playboy. Even in such a situation, he still winked at Samantha. His smile was demonic and wild.

The director couldn't help but give him a thumbs-up. Qin Guan had chosen the right actor.

That was the highest level of a handsome man. He didn't care about material gains or personal losses.

Three scenes, two days, and one weekend. That was the efficiency of a weekly TV series in America. The audience was astonishingly high.

It would be broadcasted on CBO TV next week. That was how fast it worked.

Meanwhile, the film "Elephant", which had been submitted to the Cannes Film Festival, was finally released in France and the United States.

Of course, people didn't expect the film to be released in a big cinema chain, even if it was owned by his family. In business, profits came first.

After consideration of distribution, production, and investment, "Elephant" was finally released in a small cinema chain in the United States. Due to its controversial subject matter, the film was given a one-week screening schedule.

Of course, there was no need to think too much about the time slots. Two sessions a day would be enough to satisfy the boredom.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei could make a date in advance next week. They would watch the film during the day and the play at night.

When they arrived at the entrance of the best indie cinema in New York City, they were shocked by what they saw.

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