Chapter 505
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In the camera, Qin Guan was smiling brightly. He turned the steering wheel to the rhythm of the symphony of fate.
They reached the first turn. Qin Guan's shoulders were slightly tilted and his arms were relaxed. The blue sky outside the window made him feel like he was flying.
"Woo..."
The cameraman was crying silently in his heart, but Qin Guan's grin was getting wider and wider until he was laughing heartily.
The rugged and steep mountain road gradually became smoother as the vehicle drove at high speed. The rapidly widening field of vision indicated that they had already left the most dangerous part of the mountain road.
The beach was flat and the sun was setting. The orange-red light made the sea and the sky look like a sparkling line.
Qin Guan stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel elegantly. The luxury car completed its final leap.
The strong friction made the silver car turn beautifully. Qin Guan held the steering wheel firmly and stared ahead. The ride ended perfectly.
"Ouch..."
As the car came to a stop, the cameraman in the passenger seat quickly unfastened his seatbelt, ran a few steps away, and vomited on the beach.
The world was spinning. This seemingly crazy action was done by this young man who couldn't be more elegant. This was something that the staff who rushed over later did not expect.
"How are you? Are you alright? "
He closed the door and walked over to the cameraman, feeling a little guilty for his mischief.
'Huhu … I'm fine … Quick, Ozawa, quickly connect the fixed cameras in the carriage and see how the final result of the recording is. "
The young director, who had come back to his senses, told the staff to get to work. Before he left, he patted Qin Guan on the shoulder. "Thank you for your hard work."
But the three steps he took betrayed his panicked state of mind. The shot just now had to be shot in one go, it had to be shot in one go!
I don't want to have sex with that devil in angel's skin again. Amen!
On the computer rack, a random camera was pulled out from the cassette and played on it one by one.
The exterior image of the car was perfect. Even the patterns on the tires were clear.
The interior image of the car was perfect. Even the lines on the leather seats looked like an oil painting.
The model's lips, his eyes, his beautiful watch, his fluttering movements, his arrogant smile on the big screen, as well as his smooth drifting movements. Every scene was like a painting, telling the story of a successful man.
"Perfect!" The technicians who were gathered together couldn't help but exclaim after seeing this set of cameras.
It wasn't that there weren't any actors who could pass the commercial on their first try, but there weren't many actors who could shoot such a wonderful commercial on their first try.
The person in charge of the Cadillac Marketing Department shook hands with Qin Guan warmly.
For such a high-quality commercial shoot, one less trip would save the company a lot of dollars.
Cong Nianwei, who was wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat, was waiting for him. Qu Xuemei pushed up her sunglasses and rolled her eyes behind them.
A hard-working Californian evening was worth a gourmet meal to comfort their taste buds.
Qu Xuemei was a shameless third wheel. She stood behind the couple, who were strolling around each other's building.
The three of them followed the directions of the map and arrived at their destination, Houston.
It was a chain restaurant specializing in mixed American cuisine. Because of its delicious taste, it was highly recommended by Californians.
The three of them took out the number Qu Xuemei had booked at the reception desk. A waiter led them to an open booth.
Opposite them was a completely transparent kitchen that didn't even have glass windows. From where the three of them were standing, they could see the operations of the raw cutting chefs and plate decorating chefs at a glance.
When they sat down, they realized that no one was paying attention to the food. Instead, they were looking at the glass on the left side of the restaurant.
Sitting there was a girl with straight blonde hair. She had plump lips and a slightly sharp nose. Her most attractive feature was her eyes, which were deep blue and mysterious.
As a member of the fashion circle, the three of them recognized her immediately.
Paris Whitney Hilton was the heir to the Hilton Group. She had a multi-national pedigree and was a frequent visitor to the Hollywood fashion circle.
She was not famous in the United States because of her famous works, but because of her unrestrained character and womanizing.
She was a troublemaker for actors who lived an honest life.
As expected, when they looked out of the window, they saw several paparazzi from different newspapers and magazines crouching outside the window.
They were excitedly following the most talked-about female celebrity and guessing the reason why she appeared in this chain restaurant.
"Qin Guan, will you be in trouble with so many reporters?"
"Don't worry. The paparazzi are not that arrogant. They don't even dare enter the restaurant."
"That's not what I meant. If they find out you are here, they won't write anything bad about you."
Qin Guan paused for a moment before he smiled. "How could that be possible? The mainstream media doesn't care about a small star like me. There's a big shark over there. "
The waiter at Hillstone served the most unique steak that the three of them had ordered.
A whole piece of Ribeye was cooked to medium well. The roasted meat juices were oozing out slightly, and there were traces of blood on the surface. The meat inside was so soft that it could melt in one's mouth.
It was also served with salt-flavored mashed potatoes and parsley. Just looking at it was enough to satisfy one's appetite.
The seasonings varied according to individual tastes. There were local sauces and powdered peppers.
All the details made this delicious feast full of pleasant surprises. It was no wonder that people who wanted to have a meal or have a sumptuous meal would come here.
The price was 40 dollars per person, which was not too expensive.
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