Chapter 399: Julia Roberts~Thanks to Feng Feng Feng Wan 3800 plus more

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"I want to ask man number one, if we are dating, do you have any advantages?"
"Well, I will send flowers every day, and I will send you home in person..."
The blonde girl over there may have seen this kind of devotion for many times. She did not find out any joy, so she naturally asked the next question.
"How about man number three?"
"I can only make you feel my bravery..." After finishing speaking, the number three man was facing the crowd in the audience and was more willing than a lower body.
"Ha ha ha..." The audience outside the scene watched very happy, Qin Guan naturally also recorded very happy, but when he brought the mother to the old stubborn to watch, he was clicked by a pair of scissors.
"Our ABC is not a late-night movie theater. No loudspeakers and yellow speeches are allowed. You have changed it for me, otherwise none of our time slots are suitable for you..."
What can Qin Guan do?
The American agent jumped out again and gave him a particularly good idea, but actually let him do the task.
"You can let the first couple of couples selected get a little more exciting and take them to travel abroad..."
"Where?"
"Moscow…."
Brother! Forgive!
This means that all the agents trained with Qin Guan have to be dispatched, and in order to cover up their identity, Qin Guan also has to bring the pair of stupid men and women.
The Cold War went deep into the Tiger's Den, but with this.
Since you are doing tasks and are unfamiliar with your life, you will naturally need joints.
Behind the camera, George looked at the film and television base with the Moscow cafe as the scene. Qin Guan will start shooting today. He is also very interested and wants to see the opponents of these two strange combinations.
The smoky bar house was pushed away from the outside. This dashing man, wearing a light gray fedora, walked unscathed, like an elf in the dark, letting the surrounding Everyone ignored his existence.
The long black windbreaker brought his unrestrained wind, and the black leather gloves in his hand were slowly dragged out by him. The slender and clean fingers were displayed in front of everyone.
In the compartment of the small red cafe, according to the original arrangement, there will be a pair of tips to let his feet stick out to let him find his street goal.
The close-up of the large lens quickly pushed back and forth, setting Qin Guan's whole body in it. The elongated dark shadows gave out a bloodthirsty notice in the reddish bar lights.
The legs sticking out of the cell are beautiful, feminine thighs, black mesh stockings, and are wrapped in white high-heeled shoes. They have been along the line of sight of everyone until they are in the cell. Not to the end of the thigh.
Qin Guan, with a hint of joy for the beautiful joint, and a hint of possibility of encounter, turned around dashingly and sat across from the beautiful black silk girl.
"Is there anyone sitting in this place?" Qin Guan held the door frame of the compartment, asking with infinite charm.
Hormones belonging to men were dissipated to the maximum by Qin Guan at this time, and even the staff outside the field were intoxicated.
His head leaned forward slightly, his eyes bright but with a mysterious veil, and his brim pressed slightly against the curly hair, looming the cover of the eye closest to the other.
The woman on the opposite side saw Qin Guan's blooming, her ears red heartbeat, and she retracted her high-heeled shoes and treated her manners to the beauty that she had never seen in a lifetime.
"Yes, here for you..."
Qin Guan naturally will not forget the purpose of this trip when he meets with four eyes, and he will naturally forget the purpose of this trip. He said the secret code of the first conversation, saying the joint code: "Helsinki, this time of year is very charming..."
The the opposite side was stunned for a moment. I thought that the elegant man on the opposite side was indeed such a literary artist.
She nodded in agreement, and said with the most beautiful smile: "Yes, indeed..."
Silence, endless silence, this code is wrong.... I found the wrong person...
Qin Guan is still the handsome Qin Guan. Even if he makes a mistake in contacting him, his face is still breezy, and he still laughs.
He and her looked at each other in a strange tavern, and for a full ten seconds of silent footage, they had been squeaking ahead...
Then Qin Guan smiled, his mouth grinning.... Gently patted the table, and turned to look behind the lattice room.
A pair of solitary feet are struggling to reach out of the door of the last compartment, lest they shouldn’t see it, and they wandered twice...
The real connector is behind...
Qin Guan can no longer care about the so-called gentleman manner, and the embarrassment of the wrong person revolves around his heart, "SORRY!"
Qin Guan, who pulled out of his leg, suddenly shook to the last lattice room. At this time, Qin Guan had already condensed Dang'er Lang, and his face was as serious as a penalty station, standing on the opposite wall.
"Cough, what... Helsinki is charming at this time of year..."
As the voice fell, a propelling lens shot the full picture of the other heroine in the play in the dark, dark room with the light.
The large wide-brimmed lady's hat and the drooping black tulle let the woman on the opposite side looming and looming.
Her lips are very red, plump and gorgeous like a newly blooming rose, her temperament is very cold, as cold as the last winter snow in winter.
Julia Roberts, the beautiful and big-mouthed beauty, is the woman who runs through the life of Agent Qin Guan throughout the play.
Her thick lips touched up and down, and she was not touched by the arrival of the jointer, even if she was as charming and handsome as Qin Guan.
She quietly said her own connector code: "Especially when it is snowing, people always feel lonely, even in a lively metropolis..."
After the words fell, Qin Guan heard what he wanted, and confirmed each other's identity. With one arrow, Roberts faced off his identity.
"I'm Chuck." This is his codename.
"So are you?"
Julia Roberts did not answer Qin Guan's questions, but just handed a thin kraft paper bag to Qin Guan. Inside was his mission goal.
Qin Guan didn't care about the content inside. The attitude of the other party's cold treatment of this task also regained his original intention to make fun of it.
"You at least gave me a nickname" Qin Guan suddenly became serious: "At least when I ordered at night, I yelled to be able to call the Taoist." (To be continued.)