Volume 34 Chapter 34: Three Small Activities

In the morning of the next day, Qin Guan stood on the booth in the open-air square in a thin suit against the biting cold wind, and was chilled by the cold northwest wind.

The dealer of the real estate was on the stage, talking impassionedly, spitting all over the place, and the customers below were also dressed warmly. Qin Guan sucked his nose, it's not easy to make money.

After the ribbon-cutting speeches were over, Qin Guancai and another male model held a lottery box and asked the house buyers in the audience to draw out 10 winning numbers. Each winning number can be exchanged for a house purchase fund worth 10,000 yuan.

After the lottery draw is over, etiquette guides everyone to the sales office to see the model house, and Qin Guan's work for today is considered over.

When Qin Guan came down from the ceremony stage, Sister Xue hurriedly passed Qin Guan's overcoat, and the two took a cup of hot water in the rest area of ​​the sales office, and Qin Guan quickly took a sip.

After drinking the hot water, a warm current emanated from his body, and Qin Guan felt better.

Sister Xue asked with a touch of concern: "Is it cold? It's not that easy to do in this business. It's nothing to be frozen. For models, this is commonplace."

Qin Guan is a little puzzled. Sister Xue is always in a hurry, full of infinite power. The current Sister Xue is not like her at all.

Sister Xue didn't stay silent for a long time. She slapped Qin Guan on the back: "Is it still cold? Today's work is over. Go home early if you have nothing to do. Let's continue tomorrow."

Qin Guan watched Sister Xue leave the venue early, but he did not leave in a hurry.

The new real estate of the exhibition is opened in Fangzhuang, where a large community is being built, and there are dense new real estate, one after another.

Qin Guan walked around the showroom a few times, the housing price is not high, but unfortunately he is now a poor man, so we will talk about investing in real estate later.

Qin Guan could only leave with regret, and then went to shoot the second commercial that Qin Guan received.

This commercial shot by Qin Guan is more relaxed, it only needs Qin Guan to put on a pose.

I don’t know if you have read the old magazines in the past, such as Reader, Youth Digest, etc., there are advertisements selling learning machines and quick English.

A full-page product introduction, and finally a photo of a student holding a product or a book in the lower right corner.

The students in the photo will express their desire for this product, thereby increasing the credibility of the product and increasing people's desire to buy.

What Qin Guan is taking now is that student, a group of photos, with simple movements, coupled with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, HOHO, the whole student is dumb.

The boss of the training school was quite satisfied with this group of photos, and planned to send Qin Guan a few French lessons. Qin Guan decisively saw the boss's sinister intentions.

You only send a few class hours, so the following courses, do I pay for it? Still not listening?

Sister Xue didn't talk nonsense, after finishing the filming and receiving the fee, she shook her head and left with Qin Guan.

Qin Guan is the most potential future cash cow in her hands. This kid already attaches great importance to his studies. If he is asked to go to some cram school, will he still have time to work part-time? Let her big sister Xue make money!

After leaving the door, Sister Xue still warned: "Qin Guan, take your time studying, combine work and rest, don't tire yourself."

Qin Guan wanted to let Sister Xue understand that studying is really an easy thing for him, but attendance in school must be guaranteed.

Qin Guan did not study at the School of Film and Television, but at the Capital University of Finance and Economics, a school known for its rigorous style.

Not one day later, Qin Guan received a call from Sister Xue, who drove a small Lada to pick him up downstairs in Qin Guan's dormitory.

Fortunately, everyone is still on vacation, otherwise there would be a few more stories on the campus that the rich man and the middle-aged woman had to tell.

At night, on the second floor of Chang'an Club, the colorful lights of the dance floor are slowly lit up, and exquisite snacks are placed on individual small dining tables.

The sound engineer who controls the field is playing soothing music in the background, and a few people who are casually dressed but reflect the details everywhere are sitting together in twos and threes, chatting leisurely.

Qin Guan is waiting in the background with a group of models. Everyone has changed their clothes and is ready.

The male model who was responsible for holding the exhibits was wearing normal clothes, a black suit and a bow tie, but the female model was wearing a bit hotter.

The one-piece dress made of small silver sequins was so short that it could leak out of the panties, showing a bunch of big white legs, Qin Guan was a little dizzy.

Sister Xue coughed twice, reminding Qin Guan, an old hat, not to show timidity. Qin Guan turned his head and pursed his lips, giving him a reassuring look.

When their employer, who was the initiator of the reception, asked the assistant to tell them to take their seats, Qin Guan followed the assistant's request and went to the booth at the venue with a display tray covered with red velvet satin.

In addition to the bright lighting of the booth, the entire venue was dimly lit in the rest of the reception.

Shi Shiran, a model in a silver skirt, walked into the crowd, holding a tray of champagne, shaking her slender waist, showing off her enchanting figure in the flickering lights.

The atmosphere of the reception changed instantly. Qin Guan couldn't see the situation of the people below him on the shiny booth, he could only feel the inexplicably high atmosphere in the venue.

Occasionally, people who are interested in the product will wobble to the product tray Qin Guan is holding, pick up the product, take a look at it casually, and then shake their heads and walk away.

Qin Guan stood on the stage for more than an hour before being signaled by his assistant to leave.

Qin Guan rubbed his sore calf, and inadvertently glanced into the arena when he got into the backstage.

Several female models who came with him had long since stopped delivering wine. They either leaned on someone's shoulders, or put their long legs on someone's legs.

Full lips, white legs, and a nonchalant smile make everything look so luxurious.

Qin Guan couldn't tell what kind of feeling this was. When he was changing clothes backstage, he was still dazed by the scene he had just seen.

Sister Xue lit a thin women's cigarette beside her, and said to Qin Guan in a low voice: "None of them are professional models. For this job, you are for money, and they are also for money, but they use It’s just a more convenient way to get more.”

Qin Guan didn't reply, he changed his clothes, and took a deep look at Xue Jie: "I like money very much, but it must be decent money."

Sister Xue smiled lightly: "I know, that's why I want to take you. If you are not upright, you can't go anywhere for a long time. It's getting late, so I'll see you off."

Qin Guan listened to Sister Xue's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I believe you too, Sister Xue took care of my jobs very well."

Sister Xue drove Qin Guan to the financial building. Qin Guan waved to Sister Xue and entered the dormitory.

Sister Xue leaned on the back seat of the driver's seat, looked at Qin Guan's back, and whispered to herself: "I hope you can remember what you said today, and I hope you will never forget your heart."

On March 5, 1999, the Lei Feng Festival, the University of Finance and Economics opened.

The school ushered in a wave of returning to school, everyone in the dormitory was present, everyone hugged each other warmly, everyone desperately took out souvenirs from their bags, and shared them with their roommates whom they hadn’t seen for a long time.

Among them, Liu Xiaoyang, the sixth child in the dormitory, was the most beneficiary. As a local kid, most of our souvenirs were brought for him.

Liu Xiaoyang was happily holding the air-dried leg of lamb brought to him by the third brother Muller. Yes, the sixth child was holding a whole leg of lamb. It was General Muller who traveled thousands of miles from his hometown under the watchful eyes of the crowd. I carried it here and gave it to the sixth child.