Chapter 483: Mickey Mouse and Grandpa

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The situation on the court was controlled by Qu Xuemei, and the makeup artist on the side distressedly contributed his own private goods.
A few drops of cool massage oil, with a soothing effect, was gently applied on Qin Guan's face.
However, after a few minutes of work, the scenes filmed by the crew became harmonious. Qu Xuemei looked at Qin Guan several times before and after confirming that there was no problem, he was allowed to continue shooting the advertisement.
Qin Guan and two other female models were quite satisfactory when shooting again with minor injuries. When the facial cleanser was attached to Qin Guan's cheek, he finally heard the director's shouting behind the camera.
For this second scene, after the accident, the girl was still able to take a good shot of her scene. Instead, the staff at the scene looked sideways.
The timely adjustment of the state, not affected by foreign objects and mentality, is a necessary trait of an excellent model. This female model deserves attention.
After conspiracy theory Qu Xuemei finished all his work and sent Qin Guan home, he pondered the details of today in the car. Where is peacekeeping?
Anyway, people who cooperate with Qin Guan in the middle today have some problems, and it is too tedious to find the true image of these things, which can only be handled by professional personnel.
Detective agencies, also known as investigative offices, are illegal in China, but are officially registered companies abroad.
They are mostly composed of retired police officers, professional lawyers and former soldiers. Their magical powers are vast and can be covered in all walks of life.
The work you do is also varied, as long as you can afford it, you will naturally get the results you want.
Sometimes such investigative companies are more useful than police stations.
After receiving the call from the eldest sister Qu Xuemei, the ground snake Xu Xiaoxiao contracted the matter without saying anything. Was anyone directed at Qin Guan? Was the accident in the advertisement artificial or not? Never let go of killing!
Qin Guan, who did not put today's accident in his heart at all, relieved his tiredness and lay early on the bed at home.
When I was on the construction site, I used to eat bread with sand, heavy materials for steel bars, men, where are there no wounds on my body? Is this a sign of honor?
So Qin Guan showed off to his girlfriend who came home later, and Cong Nianwei really gave him feedback.
"The so-called badge of honor can be wiped out by soldiers anyway. You are not defending the country and protecting the people's property."
"Do you know what this wound is called?"
Qin Guan blinked: "What is it called?"
Cong Nianwei put the heavy school bag on the design table: "This is called broken phase!"
Qin Guan choked his head and fell on the big bed, but when he was careful, he noticed that Cong Nianwei, who came home today, brought something back with his eyes.
"Alas, show me the colorful flyers.."
Cong Nianwei handed it over, and Qin Guan was too busy. Now, except for being able to see him in the large classroom, he basically couldn't find his footprint on campus.
Qin Guan, who received the leaflet, found out how disconnected he was. What was wrong? This was a summer study tour. He heard an ear in the class the day before yesterday, and his name was in the school’s hard quota.
Qin Guan, who opened all the lists, wondered: "What does this summer study tour mean? My tutor said that I have a place in the team."
Cong Nianwei in front of the design table is dedicated to two purposes. The brushes under his hand are constantly running, but he can still answer his boyfriend's questions quite simply.
"This is an event among several consortium organizations in American colleges and universities. It selects some of the better students and uses the vacation time to study in several colleges."
"You can appreciate the life and learning environment of different schools, promote the development of university research, and the commonality of scientific research projects."
"You just treat yourself as a high-tech talent association."
Qin watched Cong Nianwei's back. His girlfriend mentioned this activity with a tone of joy.
"Why? You are one of them?"
"Uh" Cong Nianwei nodded: "I think it's very good. I can appreciate the style of colleges and universities in the United States. By the way, I can look at the beauty of various places and try the local cuisine."
"More importantly, the teaching concepts of different schools, as well as some famous professors, can be seen in such activities."
"And elites of the same subject in the same grade, it is easier to find vacancies and talk together... I am still looking forward to it."
Qin Guan was really distressed. Finally, he had a pleasant summer vacation. He was able to get a cold beer at home barefoot, and he could not sleep outside the apartment for a week.
Now Cong Nianwei said that he would go if he didn't go.
There is a girlfriend who is learning to do it.
"Ah? That's wrong, why do you have to call me for a joint study tour that you cutting-edge talents take?
Qin Guan’s brain is so easy to use, just two seconds after he was frustrated, he realized what was wrong. What are you talking about in the Department of Economics and Finance!
Cong Nianwei stroked gently with a square pencil and rolled his eyes when he stopped: "What is Disney's signboard?"
"Mickey Mouse."
"It's not over, this group of top universities, the favorite is to compare, more than sponsorship, more students, more awards, of course, than sports, you are representative of the style of Columbia students."
"Oh, how did I hear that you are still the team leader and master of ceremonies, saying that you have carefully checked the event notices given to you by the school..."
Qin Guan heard that he is now drunk, and feelings is a sign of his own, just like KFC's grandpa with a white beard.
You see how handsome our Columbia University students are, or are you still an actor, do you have any? Have it?
Qin Guan expressed deep sympathy for the school’s innocence, but seeing that he has been chatting for so long today, Cong Nianwei’s attention has not turned to his ‘youwu’, so he started to be guilty again.
Qin Guan leaned forward from the bed and stretched his head to Cong Nianwei's design table.
"Wei Zi, what are you doing? My handsome boyfriend is in front of you, and when you come back, you write to the table?"
"Ah, my heart hurts, someone must give me artificial respiration!"
After I finished speaking, I wanted to cover the manuscript paper on the table with my hands. This trick was usually tried and tried, but this time it failed. (To be continued.)