MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 42

Fu Ruien was on the side of Qiu Qiufang, thinking that the baby son had to be on the mirror, and the brilliance of the talents must be cleaned up. (((卡蒂诺小说网 www.novelbuddy.com)))

Qiu Qiu’s hair passed through the last devastating shave, and after a long time passed, it slowly grew a lot, but it’s still the head is long, the sides are short, and the hair is usually scattered at home, and when you go out, take it. The pure black wavy headband secures the hair. Fortunately, his high value, although the hair style is strange, and better than the previous kiwi shape.

Fu Ryan asked He Yu to contact the stylist and made an appointment to do the design the next afternoon. Fu Ryan was busy and only sent a driver and bodyguard to follow.

The place where the styling was done was the one that Fu Ryan took him before. At that time, Qiu Qiu was sold a wig of 8,880, and it is still in the cloakroom. However, the male design director of the combing head was not present today, and she was replaced by a female director who shaved the yin and yang head.

Before Qiu Qiu's hair was spent 20 yuan on the street barber shop, not dyed, not hot, hair quality is particularly good, every time Qiu Qiu washes his head, Fu Ryan must personally help him blow dry, just to feel The soft hair feels slipping through the fingers.

The female director gave Qiu Qiu a hair style book, suggesting that he slightly burned his hair, dyed a light linen, and looked clean and sunny. However, Qiu Qiu was worried that his hair would be interrupted by his relatives. He hesitated and finally chose the deep iron gray, which was not visible in the room. The slight gray could be seen in the sun.

The female director asked Xiaomei to take him to wash his hair. When he thought so skillfully, he actually met an acquaintance - Huaxiang, who returned from the Southwest Division, is also here!

This is the first time that the friends have met each other since the month before, and the words can't be finished. The staff simply arranged a VIP double room for them.

When chatting, Qiu Qiuqi knew that the black viscera before Huaxiang was here, but the viscera was too ruined. He now has a hairy tail and he came to take care of it.

He smugly boasted. "My hair is made with Moroccan rose oil, and with Spanish olive hair care, this evaporation machine is imported from Japan, three thousand an hour."

Qiu Qiu was shocked by his attention - Hua Xiangguang relied on his long hair to feed eight David teachers in the salon.

Whether it is dyeing hair or maintenance is a waste of time, two friends have not seen for a long time, naturally talk about the situation. Now that the college entrance examination score line has come out, Huaxiang received the acceptance letter a few days ago. This time he finally got the wish to get the A City Music Academy, the music school and A are in the university town. It can still be seen outside the show.

"Right, you haven't got a call from the assistant director. You know what to do with the VCR this time?" Hua Xiang asked.

Qiu Qiu nodded.. "I know, we are going to A big shot this Friday." He invited him. "If you have nothing, you can come and play. Our school cafeteria is also open for summer vacation. There are not many kinds of dishes, but Every Friday, there are big buns in the bowl, and the meat is much more."

Huaxiang grinned.. "I am not free. My brother told me to go to class there. I see that class is fake and corporal punishment is true..."

In the draft competition, he used his deep knowledge to sing a new drama on the stage that blended with popular elements. Although he was applauded, his singing was hard to come by in the eyes of the stubborn and traditional brothers. Going back this time, it is estimated that three days of bamboo shoots and fried meat will be indispensable.

And the most unfortunate thing is that he grew up from a young age to the big, the grandson of the brothers actually returned to China! Damn, last month, I still boasted that I had found a special internship in WeChat. The **** is not going to work in the United States, and going back to China to do it...

The more I want to lose, the Huaxiang Shantou takes these suffocating things out of the brain. "Don't say this, autumn, you don't want to go after the hair, try the snails and caviar that I airlifted from France!"

Qiu Qiu, who was holding a hair dye, took a sip of water and agreed. He immediately sent a message to Fu Ryan, and applied for not going home tonight.

Qiu Qiu’s stomach was full of squatting for an afternoon, and he was full of elegant western food at night.

When I thought of waiting for my hair to finish, the little girl in the store came over with two trays. Qiu Qiu knew that the snail and caviar meant the mask _ (: з ∠) _

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On Friday morning, the film crew of Super Super Voice arrived at the door of University A on time. Because this time only filmed the VCR, only six staff members were dispatched, but each of them held professional equipment in their hands, which attracted the attention of many people.

Fortunately, it is summer vacation, there are not many students staying in school, otherwise it will definitely cause onlookers.

The filming group was prepared in advance and the A major newspaper was prepared. In addition to the campus, there are classrooms, libraries, stadiums, dormitories, and canteens.

Qiu's autumn shots are strong. When others are photographed by cameras, they are inevitably tied, but he is not nervous at all. The performance in front of the camera is extraordinarily natural and generous.

At the request of the film crew, he first strolled on the boulevard, then picked up the guitar, sat on the stone on the lakeside of the school, plucked the strings, and looked into the distance.

The single position they used this time, only one camera to shoot, the same action to be repeated several times, left shot right shot close shot far shot, only enough material was taken, the picture was full and beautiful when editing.

Ordinary people who have no performance experience may have been upset by this endless repetitive movement. But Qiu Qiu is very cooperative, and there is no complaint. The sun on the top of the head is sinister, but he seems to bring his own cool breeze. He walked back and forth several times under the scorching sun. Even the T-shirts were not wet, and they were still so clean and fresh.

The last shot was that he sat in the library's bay window with a book and read it carefully. Then he seemed to hear who told him to look up, slowly raised his head and smiled at the camera. The willows outside the window swayed under the breeze, and the young pears in the house were deep, and the smile made people blush.

The cameraman of this film was temporarily transferred from other programs, and he was experienced and experienced hundreds of battles. During the break, he chatted with several other colleagues and commented. "This young man has potential and can be red."

Colleagues scold him. "Because he is handsome?"

"Really, you have to look at the camera. You know." The photographer used a smoked yellow finger to hold the cigarette **** and make a pointing. "When he looks at the camera, there is a 'thing' in his eyes. Between the seduce, the swaying and bright.... Other small meats are more female powder, I see him, definitely a lot of male powder."

Colleagues sneered and said how suddenly he was so literary, did he drink too much last night and got up this morning to become sexual.

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Because Qiu Qiu was very cooperative, the filming was very smooth. It was originally scheduled to be finished in a day. I thought it would end in half a day.

The staff refused Qiu Qiu's invitation to eat the canteen buns, and packed up the photographic equipment, leaving the mighty.

Qiu Qiuping often arranged the full row, and got up early in the morning to go to Mr. Gong to report, go to the cognac to eat at noon, go home in the afternoon and continue to practice vocalization and breath. Because of the shooting task this morning, he specially took the time to go to class, and now I have nothing to do when I am free.

He thought about it and took out his mobile phone to send messages.

Autumn is the fall of autumn.. Dry up, I am over here! Have dinner together at noon?

Fu Ryan was busy at work. He didn't always have to take the phone back to the news. After a full 20 minutes, he saw the message of Qiuqiu and returned to the phone the first time.

"Autumn and autumn, I have a lunch party that I can't push at noon today. You can eat it yourself."

"That. Then I went home in the cafeteria and just went home. For the cognac, what do you want to eat at night, I can do some complicated dishes today~"

"Cognac only wants to eat you."

Qiu Qiu suddenly frowned, and he made an excuse for dryness.. "...I am too thin, not good."

"Is it good to eat, should I have the final say?" Fu Ryan's laughter came from the receiver. "Well, don't tease you. Give me a sweet and sour pork ribs today. The meat is thinner and more sugar."

The two men took time to say a few daily small words. If you let others hear it, you must think that Qiu Qiu is chatting with his cohabiting girlfriend.

Because I was too happy to talk, Qiu Qiu was forgotten to see the road after the excitement, and the result was confused and another person was full of trouble.

The man was also making a phone call while walking. Under the collision, the man did not hold the mobile phone, and cleverly squatted on the sidewalk's teeth, only listening to the "", the cracks were instantly filled. The phone screen is directly black.

When such an accident happened, both of them were stunned.

Qiu Qiu rushed to apologize. "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to seeing the road, I broke your mobile phone... I paid for the maintenance fee. If I can't fix it, I will accompany you directly." He quickly picked up his mobile phone and arrived. Still in front of the man.

The man was about thirty-five years old, wearing a light-colored casual suit with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His skin color is white, his facial features are exquisite, and his temperament is extraordinary.

He frowned at the cell phone that occupied the dirt, reached out and tried to take it, but retracted his hand before touching it. He took a handkerchief embroidered with silver silk from his pocket and barely took the cell phone with a broken bone.

He tried to turn it on, but the phone didn't respond at all.

"This is bad," Jie Jie sighed, slowly saying, "I just returned home, and the assistant has gone. Now the phone can't open the machine, I don't know his phone number in China."