Chapter 530
Words:1420Update:22/07/01 05:39:19
Lindsay was so nervous that her heart was pounding. This was her last chance to kiss Qin Guan, and he looked so handsome that day.
Before the cameraman could get a close-up shot of Qin Guan's face, Lindsay put her arm on his shoulder.
The ballroom was filled with soft, slow dance music. Lindsay looked at Qin Guan's face shyly and affectionately.
"Do you want to throw up?" Qin Guan asked her affectionately.
"No!"
"Did you drink?"
"No!"
Then he smiled. His eyes turned into crescent moons, and his lips looked even sexier and more charming.
Qu Xuemei swallowed hard. Suddenly, she realized that being an actress had its perks.
Before the audience could come back to their senses, Qin Guan lowered his head and kissed Lindsay, who was sitting opposite him.
The quick-witted director gave the cameraman a look, and the cameras zoomed in from three different directions to film the swaying dance and the tight embrace between the two.
The lighting engineer shone all the lights on the two protagonists, and the camera hanging from the ceiling slowly rose under the control of the prop master.
The two of them leaned their heads against each other and kissed each other passionately as if there was no one else around.
The camera rose higher and higher, and the audience became smaller and smaller.
The camera rose to the very top of the ceiling, a distance beyond the reach of the crane.
Qin Guan thought to himself, The kiss scene has been going on for five minutes. I've been moving in the same direction and bending down to match her rhythm. What's the director going to do? Is there an end to this?
Lindsay, on the other hand, had a complicated feeling. Thank God. Being an actress was the wisest choice in my life.
She was enjoying it.
The sound of the mechanical camera reaching the top reminded the staff who were immersed in the scene. Naturally, the director ordered them to stop filming.
He had finished all his scenes with the "Mean Girls" crew. All he wanted to do now was to find a quiet place to sit down. He had been kissing her for five whole minutes. His head was dizzy.
Qu Xuemei handed over Qin Guan's work to the director. The girls who had to stay on the set gathered around her.
"Qin Guan, let's exchange contact information. Give me your MSN number."
"Me too!"
Several girls of the same age as Qin Guan put aside their conflicts and made use of their remaining time to spend more time with Qin Guan.
This gentle and good-tempered actor had perfectly used his super good looks and kind personality to leave an indelible mark in their hearts.
Some of them had tried to get in touch with him, but they had gotten the final answer from his short answers. His integrity made the girls cherish him even more.
Thanks to the cast of "Mean Girls", they had met such an excellent man. The girls would have higher standards when choosing a partner in the future.
As soon as Qin Guan left, the news that he had finished filming was posted on the Internet by the film company.
Filmmakers, who were at the forefront of fashion, were keenly aware that the news had been posted on a novel platform.
It was created by a group of Internet geeks and was called the BLOG (Blog), a form of Internet news distribution.
Thanks to the timeliness of updates and the convenience of information dissemination, many users in the United States had started to use blogs to get first-hand information about stars.
Of course, the film and television companies and the fashion industry all started their official blogs one after another.
Some professional blogs had sprung up on the Internet like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Metefilter was a representative of American pop culture information sharing sites.
In general, Metefilter was a blog formed by stars and their fans to discuss the plots, protagonists and other related knowledge of TV series and movies.
In this blog site, users can participate in intense live discussions.
So, as soon as the new website was launched, countless film companies, model agents, and celebrities of all sizes flooded in.
Although the official blog was still in a state of team operation, there would always be some lucky fans who would accidentally find the image of the main body in the blog of a certain celebrity.
Moreover, this blog site was famous for its intense discussions and harsh words in the industry.
Qin Guan didn't pay attention to the chaos on the Internet. He was sitting in the car on the way to Mike Nichols' Company, reading the script that Qu Xuemei had sent him.
His old friend, who had worked with him before, had recommended him to the director as soon as he had accepted a new film.
The reason why he was lucky enough to attend the audition was that the investor, producer, and director of this film were all from the same company. Director Mike Nichols was the god of this film.
I'll remember this favor, Julia Roberts.
Qu Xuemei was still hesitating about Vivian's call. "Is it necessary for you to start a blog on Metefilter? I heard that their fans are very harsh and unfriendly. "
Qin Guan, who was immersed in the script, smiled. "I'm not afraid of their unfriendliness. I'm just afraid that no one will pay attention to my blog. I'll be in front of all the film companies in the US. Don't you worry about my reputation?"
Qu sneered. "Don't worry. You will have a lot of fans. If you're not afraid of ridicule, ask Vivian to start a blog for you when we get back to New York."
"Okay, that's a deal."
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The car arrived at Nichols' temporary office in Los Angeles. Qin Guan, who had been recommended by Julia Roberts, was a curious old man.
The old man was curious. Unlike other directors, he had been shocked by Qin Guan's beauty the first time he had seen him.
Suddenly, Nichols jumped out from behind his seat and grabbed Qin Guan's arm.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
