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Chapter 510

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As soon as Cong Nianwei stepped onto the stage, Qin Guan moved.

Suddenly, he put his arms around the back of Madonna's head and pressed it against his shoulder.

Madonna was like a koala, sticking her head to Qin Guan like a tree. Cong Nianwei was about to explode, so Qin Guan stuck his head out naturally.

Qin Guan was kissing Cong Nianwei. Asians are really playful.

"Oh!"

‘HO!’

Britney Spears was already clutching her chest. She couldn't even breathe. What a story. This scene could be called betrayal or choice. Anyway, it was too storied.

The creaking door was blown a few times by the passing wind. The dim light was like an old electric fan, flickering on and off.

The two young people kissed sweetly and innocently, while the girl in the boy's arms closed her eyes in a sexy and intoxicated manner.

His chest muscles are so sexy. His shoulders are so broad. God, his waist is so strong. Oh, my God!

Madonna had no idea that she had become the most miserable leading actress in history. Suddenly, a loud noise woke all the staff members up.

The person who broke the silence was none other than Hilton, another member of the three female leads of the scandal.

The tape had nothing to do with her, but Britney, a close friend of the same age, refused to tell Hilton about Qin Guan and her work arrangement.

Humph! She was afraid that I would steal her man! The boat of friendship was really fragile. I'm not a rookie in Los Angeles though. I got the first-hand news from the tabloid reporter with a flick of my finger.

Hilton hurried over with several Los Angeles entertainment newspapers in her hands. She planned to use this as a reason for her visit.

Who would have thought that as soon as she entered the filming studio, she would see such an explosive scene. This kind of kissing scene that would make all the girls' hearts tremble, it should be her scene!

At this time, she didn't care about the paparazzi who were following closely behind her, looking for news. As soon as she was immersed in her role, her legs turned to jelly. She loosened her grip, and the newspaper and her handbag fell to the ground.

The noise broke the silence. Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei parted reluctantly.

Madonna, who was in Qin Guan's arms, raised her head and looked at Hilton.

Britney, who had tears in her eyes, also turned her head away unhappily.

The group of reporters following behind Hilton would not let go of this even more explosive news. Oh, it turned out that these people were shooting a music video here.

Aiyaya, there's nothing left to film, eh? Wait! Isn't that Madonna hanging on Qin Guan? Wow! The music video was worth looking forward to.

It was another sexy music video in Madonna's style. Fans who liked handsome men were in for a treat.

It was a good selling point.

Some sharper reporters had analyzed and come up with countless possibilities based on the photos they had taken of the two of them kissing.

Ha ha ha...

Qin Guan opened his mouth gently. "Miss Madonna, can we finish this part?"

If you still want to hang on to me, I can't do anything about it.

Madonna put on a sexy face in front of the reporters. She held Qin Guan's shoulders as if nothing had happened and jumped down from his waist.

That was why girls and boys had to persevere in working out. This was a tough thing to make a living.

Qin Guan took her hand and whispered in her ear, "I'm tired. This video is equivalent to eight times of exercise. Give me a massage when we get home."

Beep, beep...

Cong Nianwei rolled her eyes at Qin Guan. The director waved his hand. "Thank you for your hard work. After a ten-minute break, we'll start shooting again. "This was a belated statement.

However, no one realized that the director still had a miniature portable video camera in his hand. It had not stopped working at all.

A few minutes later, Hilton, who had asked the security guards to keep the paparazzi away, walked over to their table with Britney.

"What's up?" What's the matter? "Qu Xuemei had mixed feelings about these people.

"I just brought this to show you. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't sue the three of us in court. We're all victims."

After saying that, Hilton took out the newspapers she had prepared and spread them on the small table. Numerous large photos were hung on the front page of several different newspapers.

All kinds of rumors, speculations, mysteries, and perhaps, these ambiguous terms appeared in countless imaginative entertainment news articles. It was quite similar to the style of NetEase porn, such as a mysterious young woman meeting an old man at night and so on.

Qu Xuemei and Cong Nianwei picked up the newspaper in surprise. After reading all the articles, they realized what was going to happen.

"Is Qin Guan famous?"

"Yes, he's handsome. That's the favorite color for men in America. He's a hero."

If the news had been published in China, Qin Guan would have been frozen out of the media in 2003. The reason was that he had a bad lifestyle and a bad character.

However, this was the United States, a country where entertainment was the most important. A man who was pursued by many beautiful women was the real target of a film company.

They didn't care about the reason behind his popularity. As long as he could attract the attention of the audience and make money, it was fine.

Qu was not as worried as she had been about the scandal between Li and Qin Guan. It was a good thing that foreigners would not say anything about it.

Qin Guan was the only one who had a headache. It meant that he was going to end his street life. He was going to be the center of attention.

It was not a good feeling.

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