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Chapter 512

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Cong Nianwei was speechless. She didn't know what the girl was talking about. Her current state was so fragrant that even Qin Guan's fart smelled good.

By the time Hilton, who was immersed in her own little world, came to her senses, the three students had already disappeared without a trace.

Britney, who was also her rival in love, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do you know why Qin Guan is avoiding us like poisonous snakes and fierce beasts? It's because you are too low-class. Otherwise, any one of us would be his type. "

"It's because of you that he was scared away."

"That's strange. I've never dated an Asian before. Even if he had a girlfriend, he could have cheated on her. No one in the entertainment circle would keep their chastity, let alone a man. "

Madonna, the most experienced of the three, shook her head. "You don't understand. A man like Qin Guan is not a plaything.

You have to be with him for the rest of your life. He is a good man. He is responsible. "

Hilton agreed with Madonna. She nodded her head vigorously. "So, if I talk to my grandfather, can he help me marry Qin Guan?"

"In your dreams!"

"You are the last one we would choose!"

The two so-called best friends opposite her simultaneously gestured at her …

They were Hilton's good friends.

The starry sky at night was like an oil painting that had used white dye to dot the black canvas, revealing the home of the stars. In this hot summer, the first cool breeze blew over.

Of course, Qu wouldn't allow him to dress too casually at a private party. After all, he was a celebrity in America.

Besides, she was the chief editor of VOGUE, so she had to pay attention to her image.

Black was still the safest color. It was just a black silk shirt and casual pants. As the spokespersons of the female ghost, Piao Piao, the two beauties on the left and right were both dressed in white dresses. No matter what kind of banquet they were at, they would not be rude.

The private party was held in one of the villas on the hillside in Hollywood. When Qu parked her convertible in the parking lot, she realized the splendor of the party.

This slightly angled parking lot was now filled with luxury cars of various brands, all of which were quite fashionable and tasteful.

As a commercial company specializing in hosting parties, the staff here were very considerate and led them to the final venue of the party.

After confirming their identities, he warmly welcomed them into the final venue of the banquet, which was a huge luxurious villa with an open-air garden and a swimming pool.

Under the night sky, the outdoor swimming pool was as beautiful as daytime under the LED lights on the floor.

A few scantily dressed third-and fourth-grade actors and models didn't have the right to enter, but they tried their best to attract the attention of one or two big shots. If they succeeded, it would be worth it for them to use all sorts of channels to find out about the Queen of Prom's party.

Hilton Hotel's party was a feast for actors and actresses looking for opportunities. It was famous for being crazy in the industry.

As soon as they entered the villa, Qin Guan and the others realized the difference between the parties at Columbia University and the one at Columbia.

One was a serious financial party that focused on business contacts, while the other was a gathering place for unscrupulous eccentrics.

There were fashionable designers there. Qin Guan could name at least three of them.

There were special contributors, fashion writers, and media personnel from top fashion magazines around the world. Qu Xuemei was the representative of seven or eight people in the same industry.

There was also the most talented music producer. He was handsome, free and easy, but he had a weird temper. The casual men who used Dr. Luke's name as a group were the representatives of this group.

Of course, how could there be no staff from the major film companies here? The Hilton Hotel's banquets were always full of youthful energy, weren't they?

He had thought that no one would notice him in such a crowded environment, but after a few steps, the people in the huge villa greeted him warmly when they passed him.

“HI! Qin Guan! How are you? "

"Hi, handsome! I saw you in person! Haha! "

The expressions on their faces were really strange and scary. How should they describe their smiles? It was scary.

The deeper Qin Guan walked, the more scared he became. He discussed with the people around him.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It's a delicate situation. We have to stay calm."

Before he could finish his sentence, the three of them were standing in the spacious living room, which was also the center of the banquet area. It was decorated in the most standard American style.

There was an independent half-meter-high performance stage, a long row of buffet tables that didn't take up much space, and waiters walking among the crowd with beautiful bubbling champagne in their hands.

The only strange thing was the layout of the walls. Huge posters of Qin Guan were hanging on the walls in all directions. At the bottom of the posters was the specific origin of the photos.

No wonder there were so many strange smiles. It was a private party of the Hilton, but it was Qin Guan's coming of age ceremony. What kind of international joke was this? It was too embarrassing!

Qin Guan was standing in the hall, unable to move forward or retreat. He was recognized by the people around him.

"Hehehe, this is the actor in the photo, right? No wonder Hilton is so infatuated with him. She spent so much money to promote him. Look at this little face, it's so tender, you could pinch water out of it. "This is the narration of a rich old woman.

"Oh, I've seen the news about him. What a pity. How can such a man like a woman? "There's no need to say anything. Everyone knows who it is.

"Oh, that's all he is..."

What? There was a different voice there. Qin Guan cast a grateful glance at the speaker. Thank you, a normal person, for being jealous of me.

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