When Qin Guan put down the loudspeaker, he received a thunderous applause.
"We'll follow your advice!"
"We'll stay with you forever!"
"More NG!"
Qin Guan nearly fell on his way to the car.
This idea is unacceptable. If the director finds out, he'll kill me. God bless! Everything has to go well. Money is on the line!
Qin Guan came back to his senses when he heard the roar of the GT500. The dog was already sitting on the passenger seat silently. Qin Guan fastened his seat belt and looked at the director.
"First scene, hunting deer in the city. Three, two, cameras!"
Qin Guan stomped on the accelerator to start the car. The helicopter in the air got to work.
One of his hands was on the steering wheel, while the other was holding a rifle. The dog was a good partner. It turned around to cast a look at Qin Guan.
It seemed to Qin Guan like it was saying, "I want to feel the wind, master."