Chapter 580: A Peaceful Time


    Trantor: Lan Editor: Efydatia


    Qin Guan was left alone in the cabin. As he heard the background sounds, he started to miss Cong Nianwei so much that he teared up.


    Some people were gifted, or they tried to seem impressive. Qin Guan had to relieve himself in the business ss washroom. When the ne began to descend, Chris went out looking satisfied.


    "I love american airlines! Don’t forget your promise, Qin Guan. See you in Las Vegas!"


    Matta’s ckce panties were still in Chris’ pocket, but he had already switched to business mode. Matta went out looking normal, but the money in her hand betrayed the nature of their deal.


    "Are you crazy? You paid her?"


    "All adults do. It’s normal, dude!"


    Qin Guan was speechless. The trend of sexual liberation would also reach China in the future, but this had been unheard of even at ancient Chinese whorehouses. Back then, people would be thrown into a river formitting such a sin.


    Qin Guan got off the ne with his luggage as fast as he could. Chris was unable to catch up with him.


    Cong Nianwei had upied his mind. The two of them hugged each other at the terminal and then escaped from the keen reporters chasing them. The reporters abandoned the chase when Chris went out.


    "Chris, tell us about your popr tour in Europe!"


    "Chris, what are your ns for the next six months?"


    "Chris, we just saw Qin Guan. Did you two coborate in Europe?"


    They all stretched their microphones out towards Chris. The popr magician threw a figurative bomb at them.


    "We were on the same ne. The two of us became good friends during our short journey. I invited him to join me on my tour across America as my special guest. All our fans will be very lucky!"


    "Scream, everyone! Go crazy! Chris’ magic month is waiting for you!"


    He stuck his tongue out, shaking his piercing. The reporters were over the moon. Due to the dangerous nature of his performance, no celebrity usually dared to join him on such an adventure.


    Qin Guan had epted his invitation? This was big news!


    Ignoring his vague words, everyone began to celebrate in advance.


    Qin Guan had no idea that he had been trapped. He was currently in thend of warmth and tenderness.


    There was an array of faithful soldiers on guard on the window sill. Next to them, a pretty ballet dancer was radiating love and tenderness through her eyes as she looked at the one-legged tin soldier.


    A hairy bear had been carefully ced on the headboard. The bedsidemp had been turned off, and the lovers were sleeping amid the lingering fragrance of roses.


    There was some simple Chinese food on the table. It was a beautiful, peaceful time. Where one’s love was, that was where their home was as well.


    ...


    Love was the best incentive. Qin Guan showed up on campus again holding arge bag and Cong Nianwei’s drawing board. He was a good man through and through.


    It would have been the perfect morning if it weren’t for the terrible news Xu Xiaoxiao shared with him.


    "Qin Guan, you were so brave to ept Chris Angel’s invitation! Good luck being his special guest!"


    Xu was waving a newspaper at him as he stood by the entrance of the ssroom.


    "I read it in the newspaper! He said that you two were good friends. Is he lying? I like him though. He is so rebellious!"


    "You have been very poprtely, Qin Guan! Tell me what happened with the three celebrities! Does Britney have big boobs?"


    Qin Guan cast a supercilious look at him. He didn’t want to speak with Xu. The guy was drooling over his romantic affairs. Qin Guan took out his new timetable.


    Xu didn’t know that they wouldn’t be sharing many sses in the future. Postgraduate students were always lonely.


    Prof. Martin entered the ssroom with a pleasant smile. He was delighted to see his good student back on the right track.


    From that day on, Qin Guan would return to his normal life.


    There was a bustling lunch party taking ce on thewn. People gathered around Qin Guan, many of them new friends. His ssmates greeted him as they walked by.


    "Hey, Qin Guan! How are you doing?"


    "Your film was good. Got any new ns?"


    Disharmonious voices were heard everywhere.


    "Qin Guan! Qin Guan, over here!"


    Paris Hilton waved at Qin Guan from afar. Qin Guan picked up his backpack helplessly.


    "We’ll do something on the weekend!"