Chapter 822

If they could rely on Qin Yu, this genius director with infinite potential, they could go to Hollywood to make money even after they couldn't walk the runway anymore.

They don't need to become acting powerhouses; being a vase is fine.

"417" On the other side.

"Lima, so direct?"

Qin Yu looked at the supermodel squatting on the ground.

Actually, Qin Yu had expected it; when he was lying on the chair, Lima hadn't stopped flirting with him.

He had originally thought she would call or send him a message at night.

He didn't expect this woman to come so quickly.

"Yes, Qin, my respected ten-billion-dollar director, I'm here to help you!"

After finishing, she lowered her head.

After more than half an hour, Qin Yu walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.

A slight smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

But looking around,

he found that the angels were all gone.

It was a bit strange.

"Where are Saijier and the others?"

"What do you think? It was just for you to look at for fun earlier; they went to actually rehearse. The Victoria's Secret teacher has arrived."

Sure enough, Qin Yu saw in the dance studio inside, a group of supermodels sitting obediently on the ground.

"Didn't hear anything, did you?"

Qin Yu asked with a guilty conscience.

That woman Lima seemed to have done it on purpose; even covering her mouth didn't help.

"Qin, don't worry, everything that should have been heard was heard, and it wasn't just me; the door to the bathroom was full of people earlier."

Saijier rolled her eyes at Qin Yu.

Did you really think we were deaf? What you guys were doing in there could be heard from so far away.

"Shit!"

Qin Yu cursed that slut twice in his heart.

But since he had been discovered, Qin Yu didn't care anymore.

He had long known that his true nature would be exposed one day. He walked to Saijier's side.

"Qin, what are you doing?"

"Saijier, do you know? Compared to Lima, I like you even more!"

After saying that, he kissed her.

A few minutes later, Qin Yu was pushed away by Saijier.

He pinched his fingers and said.

"Saijier, I'm sure you heard it just now."

"Hurry up and leave; I'm not as easy to get as Lima. It's enough that I let you take some advantage."

"..."

"Give me a farewell kiss."

One minute later, Qin Yu let go of Saijier and said.

"See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Saijier watched Qin Yu leave the deck.

After a while, she sighed in her heart.

Actually, she should have refused; Qin Yu was definitely not a good man.

But remembering Lima's words from earlier, Saijier hesitated.

Once she hesitated, Qin Yu seized the opportunity.

Actually, Saijier felt Lima was right; she also had to plan for her future.

Models always have to transition.

Hollywood was a good backup plan.

"Forget it, better to let Qin take advantage than someone else; at least he's quite handsome and very interesting."

She got up and walked toward the bathroom.

When Saijier saw Lima lying on the ground, her pretty face suddenly twitched slightly.

"Lima, weren't you faking it just now?"

Saijier asked.

This was also a traditional skill for women; as long as it's a woman, they all know it.

Lima on the ground looked at Saijier and reached out her hand.

"I was indeed faking it at the beginning, but afterward I realized there was no need to fake it at all."

Saijier helped Lima up, unable to believe it.

"... Are you kidding? Really?"

"If you don't believe me, do you want me to show you the battlefield?"

"..."

"Forget it."

"Saijier, actually I think you can try it; Qin is the best man I've ever met in my life."

Saijier didn't speak, but she believed it.

Just what she heard earlier was enough to prove that this woman wasn't talking nonsense.

Suddenly, the balance in her heart tilted quite a bit.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Saros watched Qin Yu's departing back, his eyes full of envy.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said.

"Bro, I smell the scent of angels. Qin definitely inspected the angels up there; I guarantee it."

The security guards next to him looked at Saros's intoxicated expression and couldn't stop laughing.

"Saros, you're really disgusting."

"Yeah bro, I despise you!"

"..."

"Hmph, despise me for what? Don't you envy Qin?"

The few stopped talking. How could they not envy him? He was up there for over two hours.

They didn't really believe Qin Yu didn't do anything.

Impossible.

On the other side.

The Chinese guest group also arrived at the Freedom on the sea; originally there were only five hundred people.

But Zhou Pang had no choice.

Too many people wanted to come, and it grew to over six hundred people; who doesn't have a connection?

But it didn't matter.

Anyway, the ship could hold them.

A group of people were excited on the deck.

"Brother Xiaoming, this is the most luxurious celebration banquet I've ever seen; two cruise ships, it's simply amazing."

"That's for sure. I've only been on this thing once. I heard it costs several million dollars to rent for a day, and it's two ships; you guys calculate it."

Huang Xiaoming was also shocked by Qin Yu's—oh no, it should be Warner and Fox's—handiwork.

They really went to great lengths for the celebration banquet.

The people present opened their mouths wide after hearing this.