Qin Guan was left alone in the spacious room, listening to the music and thinking about Cong Nianwei with tears streaming down his face.
Some people might be talented, but they might also be pretending to be powerful. Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Chris walked out of the bathroom with a satisfied look on his face.
"Haha, American Airlines is a good choice. Don't forget our deal. See you in Las Vegas!"
Matasha's black lace dress was still stuffed in Chris' pocket, but his mind was already focused on the work he was most interested in.
Matasha had already tidied up her appearance. The colorful banknotes in her hands betrayed the 'simplicity' of their transaction.
"You're crazy! Who paid for it? "
"We're all adults … Isn't this a normal thing?"
Qin Guan had mixed feelings. The influence of westernization and sexual openness on China would be stronger in two years. Even the private kilns in ancient China had not been so open.
Big brother, do you know that you will be drowned in a pig cage like this?
He got off the plane in a hurry, running faster than the wind. Chris didn't even have time to catch him.
All Qin Guan wanted to do now was to see his baby to relieve his longing.
The airport hall was filled with the most sincere embrace of the two young people, as well as the figures of them fleeing for their lives under the pursuit of the sharp-eyed reporters.
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia The reporters, who were supposed to welcome Chris, gave up on following him.
"Chris, how do you feel about the popularity of your European tour?"
"Chris, do you have any new plans for the next six months?"
"Chris, we saw him at the airport. Did you meet him in Europe?"
One after another, microphones were placed in front of Chris, who was still walking calmly. The most unconventional rookie magician dropped a heavy bomb on the reporters.
"I took the same flight as him."
"Plus, we've become the best of brothers in this short trip of a few hours."
"And I, Chris, have already invited this good brother of mine to participate in my magic tour across the United States. He might be my special guest."
"Magic fans all over the United States, female fans all over the United States, you're in luck!"
"Scream! Go crazy! Chris' magic moon is waiting for you! "
Chris stuck his tongue out crazily at the camera, and the lip ring on the edge of his lips also trembled crazily with his words.
The reporters at the side were all excited. Because of the danger of Chris' magic, very few celebrities, other than professionals, would be willing to take the risk with him.
It was big news that he had managed to invite Qin Guan.
At this time, all the reporters present, like Chris, completely ignored the word "maybe" in his words and entered the magic carnival ahead of time.
Qin Guan, who had been tricked by his father, fell into a dream of tenderness.
On the windowsill, a row of soldiers was arranged in a square formation, faithfully carrying out their duty of guarding. On the side, a petite ballet dancer was looking at the one-legged tin soldier with a red coat and a spear with a tender gaze.
The furry teddy bear was carefully placed at the head of the bed, and the lamp on the cabinet had been adjusted to the dimmest light.
The two of them were sleeping soundly with their heads leaning against each other. The essential oil that emitted the fragrance of English roses was dutifully fulfilling its sleeping function.
The food on the table was ordinary, but it was unique to China.
A candle that had been burnt to the end sighed softly on a small candlestick.
Wherever you are is home. Life is peaceful.
...
Love was the best stimulant. Carrying his backpack and Cong Nianwei's drawing board, Qin Guan stepped onto the campus of Columbia University again. He looked like an invincible hero.
If Xu Xiaoxiao hadn't brought him bad news, it would have been a perfect New York morning.
"Qin Guan, are you going to participate in Chris Angel's magic tour? Or will you be a guest performer? "
"Not bad! I didn't expect you to be so bold!"
Xu waved the newspaper at Qin Guan. Qin Guan was surprised to find out that it had never happened.
"It's all in the newspaper! You guys are good buddies! Could it be that Chris was making this up? This person's personality is too explosive. I like it! "
"By the way, you are really popular these days. Tell me about the story between you and the three actresses."
"Are Britney's breasts big?"
How would I know?
Qin Guan rolled his eyes helplessly. He didn't want to talk to his friend, who was waiting for him to talk about his love life. Instead, he took out his class schedule.
Xu Xiaoxiao had no idea that he wouldn't be able to attend the same classes as Qin Guan. It was lonely to be a master.
When Professor Martin saw his long-lost student, a gratified smile appeared on his face. The return of a good student was the right way to go.
From today onwards, he could finally take a breather from his leisurely life and face it in the most relaxed state.
The lawn was the busiest place for lunch in summer. More and more people were sitting there. Wherever Qin Guan was, there would always be some new friends. His classmates would only greet him in a friendly way when they passed by in a hurry.
"Hi! How are you, Qin Guan? How have you been? "
"Hey, Qin Guan, your new movie is good. Do you have any new plans?"
Of course, there were always discordant voices, such as right then.
"Qin Guan, Qin Guan, I'm here!"
This Hilton, who would appear at lunchtime every day, rain or shine, finally ran in front of the two of them excitedly today. She pressed the steering wheel in her hands so hard that it made a 'pa pa' sound.
Xu pointed at Qin Guan, Cong Nianwei and Hilton curiously. Qin Guan picked up his backpack helplessly. "I have work this weekend. Let's go together."
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