Chapter 197 What a fool! Bloody Mandala is here too?
Master, did you tell me that the famous lady just now was pretty good-looking?
After Junzi got on the plane, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and showed a very honest smile to Qin Lang.
I have to say that the quality of the group of ladies I just met on the golf course is definitely top-notch.
Especially the one Qin Lang chatted with had a girl-next-door vibe.
One thing needs to be emphasized here: remember not to believe the stereotypes and the image of the green tea bitch in movies and TV series.
What a lie!
That's all a lie!
If every socialite has a snake-like face and a sharp chin that can stab someone to death, how could it be possible for a rich man to have a good relationship with a socialite?
Do you really think those rich people have never seen beautiful women?
Or do you think that even though the general audience has sharp eyes, the rich are all blind?
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Those are all routines, just for the sake of facial expression and to prevent the green tea bitch from stealing the spotlight from the heroine.
Seriously, in the real world, among those socialites who are doing well, especially those who are able to get everything they want in the wealthy circle, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp?
Not only are they good-looking, but their bodies, temperaments, and in some aspects can be imitated exactly the same.
No, the army fell into the trap!
The greedy man who was seduced by those socialites was offended!
What? Why don't you fly back and find two people to play two games with you? Qin Lang glanced at Jun Zi with a faint smile.
High-class and low-class, he is not very interested in those famous ladies.
Mainly because of mysophobia.
He doesn't like to join in the fun where others have peed.
Junzi swallowed his saliva and rubbed his palms in embarrassment. Master, what did you say? Didn't I just say it casually?
I, Junzi, can sit upright! Who is the kind of person you think of?
Really? Qin Lang said oh, I originally planned to leave it to you to recruit actors for my drama. Since you said so, I will consider Lao Huang and the others.
The filming of "The Condor Shooting" is almost a certainty. As soon as the actors are in place, tens of millions are randomly allocated, and the entire crew is created from scratch, isn't it immediately revived?
Not to mention the addition of diva Shiya, her fame has skyrocketed.
Even if you just rely on spending money, advertising, and fully covering green trains and subway stations, will you still be able to increase popularity?
Are there any actors missing?
At that time, once the news is released, are you still worried that no actors will come forward to recommend themselves?
You’ll be spoiled for choice one by one!
As for who can be selected, it depends on their own abilities.
Among them, there is a place for seeking benefits for oneself, and you are willing to do it. This is not a conspiracy, it is an obvious reality.
After hearing this, Junzi immediately regretted it, "Master, aren't you trying to offend me? I will not hesitate to help you solve your problems, Master!"
Besides, Lao Huang and those guys are a bunch of rough guys. How bad would it be to let them do this kind of thing and scare people away?
Moreover, Master, they are not familiar with the ones you are looking for, right? If they really come to audition, I can inform you, Master.
Come on, stop showing off in front of me, remember the person I'm looking for, and just take care of yourself when the time comes.
Qin Lang waved his hand and had no intention of continuing to make a fuss.
Qin Lang has no taboos at all about this matter.
This is just like in a big family in ancient times. In a courtyard, there were countless maids. Except for the maid in charge, the other maids were like servants. It is impossible for the young master to like all of them.
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Isn't it wonderful to do a good deed and satisfy one's confidants? It can win people's hearts and promote a marriage.
Although there is a big difference in form, in essence, they are carved from the same mold.
Except for a few girls of good fortune who defy common sense and are pure and pure, what is the difference between the rest of the Yingying Yanyan in the entertainment industry and those famous ladies?
It's just that one is in front of the camera and the other is behind the camera.
Come here, stay at the front, as if who doesn't know?
Qin Lang's rambling words made the general a little confused.
The lift door in the cockpit opens,
Bloody Mandala walked out with a resentful look on his face, discomfort written all over his face.
Junzi acted like a man now. He immediately stood up and walked towards the cockpit. At the same time, he shouted at the driver and asked him to block the sound hole in the back row.
After a while, the cockpit in the front row was completely isolated from the rear row, and no sound could be transmitted.
Qin Lang frowned, what's the matter? Came here and didn't even give advance notice?
If it hadn't been for the fact that he and Junzi hadn't just talked about the skills of interviewing actresses, which made the bloody mandala faintly exude wisps of vitality, he really wouldn't have noticed that this bitch would actually come here to shit.
place to come.
If there is no news for such a long time, can't you allow me to come and take a look? Bloody Mandala bit her lip and stared at Qin Lang, her voice full of jealousy.
Especially when I saw that Qin Lang had said so many words since he got on the plane, but none of them were about him, I was even more dissatisfied!
She doesn’t know what’s going on, but she knows her identity very well and knows her position.
But I followed him secretly, and when I heard them talking about other girls, I really wanted to find an opportunity to kill those girls!
Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the bloody mandala into his arms. He touched her shoulder with his chin and said with a chuckle, "You have been alone outside for too long and you are sick?"
You can think whatever you like. Bloody Mandala will not refute it.
She once thought that the feeling of isolation from the bottom of her heart had been cured, but in fact it had not!
During the time when Qin Lang disappeared, she was still like a wandering wild cat, with no fixed place to live, often aimless and fearful.
Moreover, because I experienced the beauty of being loved and cherished here in Qinlang, I yearned for and wandered even more.
In other words, what Qin Lang said touched her heart!
On a private plane, it’s because of the sound insulation.
The resentment in Blood Mandala's heart gradually dissipated completely. Without saying anything, she just snuggled into Qin Lang's arms and looked up from time to time.
Even without speaking, the meaning is extremely clear.
It's like asking, can you do it?
The look of expectation is quite a bit like taking your clothes off and taking you around.
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Chapter completed!