A Good Bath Towel

The meaningful expression in her eyes and her soft blond hair impressed Qin Guan a lot. He shook his head and looked back at his mighty Hummer with the typical confidence of an elite.

"Good! Cut!" The director stopped the cameras. Samantha’s first scene was finished.

There were only two relative shots left, which would be finished the next day. This was the high efficiency of American TV series.

Qin Guan rushed up to Kim in the parking lot. The woman spoke to him with a smile, "I like both vigorous Hummers and household Fords..."

Qin Guan stood there silently, holding the key of his small blue Ford. Qu was annoyed.

"What are you looking at? She is old enough to be your mom! Go! Go! You have a girlfriend at home! Stop flirting all the time!"

After half an hour, Qin Guan still felt wronged. When he got to his apartment, he tried to get Cong Nianwei to comfort him.