National School Prince Is A Girl
Chapter 1087: The First Three Hundred and Fifty-Six
Qin Mo led his children out
The uncles were very energetic. They followed the leading crutches to the airport without saying anything, and asked Bo Jiu what he planned to do abroad.
Bo Jiu thought for a while, she could not always say that her main purpose of going abroad was to take away the great god, so she had to be gentle, pushed the sunglasses on her face, and gave the uncles a smile with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "Go to international Fest. "
"Acting?" The uncles disagreed, and the expressions were very serious.
After retiring, they stayed in the courtyard, obviously became a group of old naughty boys.
"You said that you are not in the industry where you are doing computer and cat walks. What are you going to do?"
Bo Jiu: ... This sentence is very reasonable, she could not refute.
Instead, another uncle knocked on his leading cane, and the atmosphere was vigorous: "Old Wei, the children do not repair computers, they play games."
"I know, in short, the computer is great, right? How good is it to stay in the courtyard, and someone can move the dripping Guanyin for us, and the one I raise will recognize the children."
Qin Mo was holding the boarding pass in his hand, standing long and standing there with a smile on his lips; "Grandpa Wei laughed again, you are still missing someone to help you move the dripping Guanyin? Isn't there a leader before? You are standing in front of your door and want to take care of your potted plants? "
General Wei said that he didn't want to speak. He just looked at the kid who walked next door and gave him a smoke. What happened?
Qin Mo also saw the meaning of the old man. The smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade away. He reached out to hold Bo Jiu's wrist and his voice was light: "You can rest assured that I will bring this guy back and continue to secretly send you cigarettes, but Also pay attention to the body, it is better to smoke less. "
"Cough." After all, he is an elder. General Wei's majesty still has to be maintained: "Go, go abroad and remember your identity."
"Yes."
The reason why Qin Mo likes people is probably so. It is obviously indifferent, but when dealing with elders, he is convergent and modest, like a jade, and he is indifferent, and some are indifferent.
Bo Jiu stood aside and said, Brother Mo, this time I took you back, not you took me, and you should be dumbfounded when the time comes.
As if you can now think of the shock of the eyes of the great god.
Thinking of this, thin lips smiled and was blocked by a black mask. The handsome face on the side of the teenager could see the straight nose bridge, still very handsome and eye-catching.
Two equally striking people walked into the security checkpoint and then boarded the plane.
Until entering the first class, the beautiful flight attendant took the blanket.
Only then did everything return to peace.
Bo Jiu was a little sleepy.
Qin Mo's shoulders passed, letting her lean on him.
One hand clasped her, the other hand sent a message, precious and inviolable.
When the stewardess walked past there, they couldn't help but talk about the meeting.
Trial adjustment for the last take-off.
Qin Mo killed the phone.
The plane took off in less than 14 hours and landed in New City on the Atlantic coast. As the world's largest economic center, this city directly affects the global financial, media, political, entertainment, and fashion industries.
As long as you drive on the avenue, you can see the world-famous Statue of Liberty.
The city is full of modern European architecture, the roads are wide and straight, limited edition roadsters can be seen everywhere, and there are many famous schools.
When Bo Jiu arrived at night, a special driver came to pick them up, still wearing white gloves, and after seeing Qin Mo, they called out: "Young Master."
After seeing the Maserati parked on the side of the road, Bo Jiu was almost certain that the great god came here and received him from the forces of his family overseas.
It counts like this.
The great god is really the arrogant of heaven.
Needless to say, the Qin family here, the typical roots are red seedlings.
Anjia only has such a grandson.
No wonder the great god was unmoved when he saw her buying him with money.
People who want to soak are too distressed because they are too rich.
Bo Jiu pulls out the door and sits up. Qin Mo sits next to her. As soon as he gets in the car, there is a phone call there.
After An Ying.
It turned out that An Ying had arrived here two days before, and was now taking makeup removal on the spot, elegant and elegant, but he couldn't hide his joy: "You can't take Jiu away, have you heard?"
"No, I will send her over now." Qin Mo's voice was very weak, and he hung up the phone after listening to a few words over there.
The driver opened his mouth at this time, and he knew that he had received good etiquette teaching when he was driving: "Have you ever been to newYo nine years ago?"
"No." These two words Bo Jiu said calmly, but after seeing those familiar streets, his eyes showed a bad mans.
Especially when she saw the two police cars passing by, her mouth evoked an arc, which seemed to bring a special evil belonging to z.
The evil spirit was covered under the neon lights flashing in the sky.
The driver did n’t see anything. Instead, he looked at the teenager ’s eyes on the street and smiled and said, “Nine young, now in front of you is the famous Times Square. You see the biggest screen billboard on it. No, the people who can appear on it are definitely international celebrities. Every year, when quitting the old and welcoming the new year, more than half a million people will gather here, count down together, and the grand occasion will be extraordinary. "
When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, she reached out and touched the bridge of her nose. She couldn't say it either. Here, she played with the Great God.
That was their first fight.
In front of the opera house, people played like they were in the movie.
It was here that she met her most feared opponent, but at that time she did not know that the person who made her almost smash her own brand was her canine pet.
Obviously, there is also Qin Mo's memory here.
His eyes deepened, and he turned his head again, his voice slowly: "I thought people who saw this for the first time would be more or less shocked."
"I was shocked, too." Bo Jiu stretched his waist. "It's still jet lag, it's not good for performance." Then, with a crook in Qin Mo's arms, he lay on the slender legs and smiled lightly: "Sleep a little longer."
Qin Mo let the teenager lie down and said nothing.
The driver looked at it, and his eyes shook.
Fortunately, before the young master came, he had listened to too many things.
Otherwise, seeing this scene, he would really wonder if he had met a fake young master.
It takes about an hour and a half to drive from the airport to the studio.
Bo Jiu jumped out of the car with a black backpack, with a big black mask on his face, and the cold moonlight was carried in her eyes, making her look very good here.
"It's over, give me a message, I'll pick you up." Qin Mo pressed the car window down, his face beautiful and elegant.
Bo Jiu replied: "Good".
Then, he walked steadily into the star-making square where people were coming and going.
At this time, a figure came out next to the sports car. The figure stood beside the car and yelled, "Young Master."
Qin Mo raised his eyes and said only one sentence: "Follow her and reappear when necessary."
"Yes."
There is no trace of voice when walking, it can be seen that it must have received special training.
Qin Mo reached out and the window slowly rose.
To know what she does, you must first give the other party some freedom.
Otherwise, it can only be counterproductive.
After all, someone will never stay there peacefully.
Especially after you relax all your vigilance, she will always take advantage of it.
He felt very clear in that way, not very painful, but he would always be there.
Qin Mo knew that she should have started planning how to go now.
If many were guesses before, then after coming here, someone's performance proved even more.
She wants to do something.
Qin Mo played with the silver cigarette lighter in his hand, turned his head and lighted a cigarette. The next voice was still light: "Go to the old place first. I need more information about z."
"Yes, young master."
The smooth black sports car drove into the bridge.
It is at the largest star-making base.
Bo Jiu thought while walking.
I am afraid that there are plans to make temporary adjustments.
Quite simply, she thought of the forces of Qin and Anjia, but ignored the power of the Great God himself.
At that time, he almost caught her here, which means that there are people here too.
Bo Jiu raised his head and looked upwards, not knowing what she saw, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
She thought she knew how to get some people's attention.
Only a little modern technology plus a little magic ...
It was the moment when Bo Jiu raised his eyes and thought about something.
There was a gloomy face over there, and he strode over with dissatisfaction on his mouth, not even paying attention to whether there was anyone in front of him.
Or, even if he noticed it, he had yellow skin, and if he didn't want to, he would arbitrarily push people: "Go away, the short hindrance!"
He said these words in English.
After all, local people.
No, it should be said to be a local star.
The man is a typical international type of fire. The muscles on his arms are very solid, his chest is developed, he is strong and capable of playing, long and handsome, his lip line is very thin, and his nose is straight.
It is also the male number three in this drama.
Because there was no fortification, the moment of being pushed over by brute force, Bo Jiu relied on the subconscious reaction formed all the year round. His beautiful side, his eyes were like ice.
Originally, there was no substantial injury, and Bo Jiu wanted to carry his shoulder bag to continue walking.
Unexpectedly, a sudden voice came from there, and it was a rare excitement: "Nine! Nine!"
Bo Jiu turned and looked back, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Director."
"Nine, you are finally here! That's great!" Americans will hug people when they are happy, even international directors are no exception.
It's just that the back was patted by bear paws one after another, and Bo Jiu expressed a little pressure: "I'm also very happy to see the director again, what about An Ying?"
"She is shooting a scene and is still looking for a feeling, but she told me, you will come, but I still feel pleasantly surprised." When the director speaks Chinese, there is always a kind of bluntness, but this level is also good of.
It is also because the director is so welcome.
All the busy people around stopped.
His eyes were on Bo Jiu.
The night lights are still warm.
A slender figure stood there, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, one-handed copy of the trouser pocket, a black bracelet buckled on the exposed snow-white wrist, a silver broken hair, and the glowing light. Black earrings, youthful and handsome, full of evil spirits.
"Oh, this boy is really pretty."
"Those black eyes fit my fantasy of the Orientals too much."
"However, there should be very few Orientals who make their hair this color, shouldn't they all have black hair?"
"This is in line with the image of the mysterious hacker written in the script."
"I think it's average. It looks so thin. Can it be played?"
"Unsure, I heard that the director went to all countries in Asia in order to find such a person."
"It might as well go to Dongying, at least they cooperate well and are obedient."
Listening to the surrounding discussion, the male No. 3 also spoke, but the voice was not loud, but everyone could hear: "Hua Xia's actors are weak chickens. This is not something everyone knows. When playing, this person will shout to be a substitute, but you all have to be merciful, do n’t freak out our oriental dolls, what if you are broken. ”
Speaking of which, there was a burst of laughter there.
That joke was a joke, but it was inexplicably uncomfortable.
Bo Jiu carried the shoulder bag with one hand and glanced sideways at this.
The international director is still indulging in the excitement of Bo Jiu's arrival, and he has to tell him not to make mistakes on the shooting side, so he didn't notice anything.
However, after the male No. 3 received Bo Jiu's gaze, the corner of his mouth was raised upwards, completely provocative, and he could vaguely see the mouth shape: "Huaxia pig."
He speaks English.
After speaking, he turned his head and continued to laugh with the people next to him.
Bo Jiu's eyes deepened and slowly formed ice.
In this industry, it seems to have become a strange phenomenon.
Every actor in Huaxia wants to come here to develop, because you can prove that you are a superstar by coming here.
Because of this, some talents will use Chinese actors to open the Chinese movie market.
The reason is simple.
Some Chinese actors made publicity in China, saying that they would participate in a blockbuster film.
But it wasn't until the audience walked into the movie theater that they found out where to participate in the acting, it was simply a passerby playing soy sauce.
The more this is, the more some people are full of contempt when facing Chinese actors.
Gradually, in this star-making place, a sentence came out: "The Chinese actor is willing to perform any role, whether it is a painting with a different face, or let him accompany him throughout the journey. As long as you arrange one for him, he will definitely make you earn China People ’s money, after all, does require oriental elements in today ’s movies before the audience buys them. ”
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