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Chapter 572

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Suddenly, Qin Guan thought of Ou Qiang's sad face in China.

Before he could think about it, Nichols told Qin Guan to get ready for the last scene of the film.

Forget it, the sky is going to rain and the mother is going to get married. When it comes to feelings, only one knows if it's cold or warm, right?

Qin Guan tidied up his blue suit and sat down behind the luxurious desk.

This was his last scene in the movie, and it was also his only encounter with another male character in the movie.

The camera in the corner of the room rustled as Jude Law pushed open the door angrily.

His eyes were filled with confusion and anger at the fact that Qin Guan had taken his woman away from him again.

"You are a crude man who has no interest in life. You should give your wife freedom!"

Jude Law's blue eyes were filled with the figure of this well-dressed scoundrel in front of him.

Qin Guan remained unmoved. He just rotated the omega on his wrist and sat down on the leather sofa. He had no intention of getting up.

He just sat there and looked at Jude Law quietly, but the staff outside the camera could feel an extremely uncomfortable and inexplicable pressure.

It was like a clerk at the bottom of the hierarchy meeting the chairman of a group, like a clerk at the bottom of the government meeting the head of the country, or like a respected elder giving a playboy who did not learn well.

They were all the same, making people unable to breathe.

Jude Law, who was also a good actor, was suppressed by Qin Guan's invisible aura.

Although his every movement, every expression, and every word of his confession were meticulously performed according to the requirements of the script, Lin Sanjiu could not help but stare at him.

Compared to Qin Guan's powerful performance, the audience could only conclude that he was mediocre.

Jude Law was supposed to be outstanding, but his acting skills only made the audience feel that he was mediocre.

When the director was still hesitating, Qin Guan made the final decision.

His eyes were frighteningly bright in front of the camera. It was a feeling of joy from having his wish fulfilled, a feeling of finally being able to hold his head high, and a trace of arrogance, as well as the pleasure of revenge. The cruelest words came from his throat.

"Not only did I get back the wife that you took away from me, but I also slept with your abandoned girlfriend, Alice."

"We got along really well and made love for the whole night!"

"I didn't want to say it at first, but obviously, I don't want to forgive you!"

Qin Guan curled up the corners of his mouth. Only one side of his eyebrows was slightly raised, showing a trace of unreasonable contempt.

Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Jude Law finished his last line in a conservative way.

"You are lying …"

Coincidentally, Qin Guan portrayed Jude Law on the verge of a breakdown perfectly.

Although it was a little thin under careful examination, it was no longer as miserable as it was at the beginning when the comparison was too horrible to look at.

"Stop!"

Nichols waved his arm. Jude Law, who was almost out of breath, took a deep look at Qin Guan and walked back to his own place. He isolated himself from Qin Guan.

At this moment, he was in a state of shock. In the few minutes of collision just now, he felt as if he was being led by someone to put on a show.

His excitement, disappointment and emotions seemed to follow Qin Guan's performance. His uncontrollable way of expressing his emotions made his performance unnatural.

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia While Jude Law's team was busy with him, Qin Guan followed the director's eyes to watch the scene.

The machine played it back very quickly. One time, two times, and three times.

The director watched it three or four times before he lifted his eyes. He looked at the young man beside him with a complicated expression.

Jude Law's acting partner was 10 years older than Qin Guan's, but even that couldn't suppress his brilliance.

It was worth it to choose Qin Guan as a supporting actor.

While Jude Law was waiting for the talented director to ask everyone to come again, he found that the staff had already started to clean up the machines and props on the set.

The assistant chatted with them before returning to Jude Law's side.

"The director said that the filming went smoothly this time. The scene just now was approved, so according to the current time, we can still shoot the scene between you and Natalie Portman."

When Jude Law heard this, he couldn't help but pause the paper cup he was about to put to his mouth.

"Qin Guan's scenes are over?"

"Yes. He has a tight schedule. He will return to the US right away."

"Really?" "Jude Law's profile, seen from the assistant's point of view, had a touch of helplessness and frailty, but it was gone in a flash.

"He's really the most talented actor I've ever seen …"

He seemed to be talking to himself or to the person next to him. What Jude Law was thinking was no longer important to Qin Guan.

He was eager to go home. He had been away from his home in New York for seven days.

Without you by my side for seven days, it's not a matter of 1440 minutes multiplied by seven. It's the distance of thousands of mountains and rivers.

As a result, there was an additional figure anxiously returning to Heathrow Airport. In the departure lounge of JFK Airport, a few hours later, there would be an additional person to greet Niangui.

When the flight attendant led him to his seat, he realized that Sister Xue had reserved a first-class seat for him, which was the first time he had ever done it.

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia It was like the sun had risen from the west.

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