Volume 600 Belongs to My Warmth~Xue Yayan's Second Alliance Plus Update
"But this big brother is different. He is a model. Do you know the model?"
Fatty Michael shook his head in doubt, and stuffed a mouthful of sausage into his mouth, expressing that he didn't know.
Raura raised her head triumphantly, and pointed at the TV camera where Qin Guan left: "It's the magazines that our father always reads, in which the men and women are all models."
Michael sucked his nose: "Is it the book that my mother threw away as trash last time? I remember my father picked it up. If this man is a model, you can't like it even more!"
"Why?"
"They are so poor that they can't even afford clothes..."
"Hahaha!"
The adults were laughing and leaning forward, but they thought deeply in the reminder of these two children's words.
"Hey, I heard this Chinese is still a double actor? How many cities in Europe have cooperated?"
"Well, it's like this. It's getting more and more difficult for you and us to do business now. Shouldn't we invest in making a movie or something?"
"Don't talk about it, who among us understands movies? You're going to lose money, but you can't get back a penny. Besides, Italian movies are so stupid now, let you buy tickets, will you watch them?"
As the most orthodox Sicilian family, there are naturally lawyers and think tanks. Such people have faster brains and are naturally more flexible.
"Oh, I remember this Chinese. If Italy has a good script and a good director, he doesn't mind cooperating."
"Then it's easy. When the time comes, which Italian director he cooperates with, we just go to whom?"
"In Italy, no one dares to push away our family's money!"
A few words, let other people in this intimate group look at this always quick-witted person with eyes full of admiration.
An inexplicable film made by Qin Guan, the strange consortium behind the investment vane, was born at this moment.
As a model at Milan Fashion Week after a day's work, they had two different options on the eve of the start of the fashion week.
The first type is the normal models who care about their career and external image. Both men and women will participate in the routine party before this fashion carnival week.
There are top fashion people from different countries gathered here, and the expansion of work for them and the expansion of contacts are of great benefit.
And the second type is people like Qin Guan, not too many, but not too many. The character of various colors and alternatives can easily be reflected in this kind of model, and this kind of behavior of breaking away from the masses is naturally tolerated.
The other models may have said the above because of their personality, but Qin Guan is purely lazy.
He didn't know what kind of grievances and hatreds surrounded him. He only knew to wear the most comfortable hotel nightgown and make a goodnight call to his girlfriend who was far away on another continent.
This arrangement also made Sister Xue in the other room breathe a sigh of relief. Before she fell asleep, she uploaded today's newly released photos to Qin Guan's official blog.
There was also a group of screen lickers with wide-eyed eyes waiting for the latest beautiful photo of Qin Guan like cubs waiting to be fed. Their eagerness broke through the sky at this time.
"Updated, updated! New news has been uploaded!"
With the scrolling of these words, like a signal, the enthusiasm of the fans was instantly aroused, and these photos full of exotic styles were clearly displayed in front of everyone.
The mottled corners of the city, and the collision of the most pure and wonderful people, made people on the computer side jealous of the blue bricks and green tiles, the white ground and the blue sky that Qin Guan has touched, embraced, and leaned on.
Even the taxi passing by in the photo and the lonely fire hydrant in a corner of the city have become obsessions in their hearts, because they have accompanied Qin Guan on his journey and witnessed Qin Guan's footsteps.
"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be the eternal scenery beside you, just want to leave my own scenery in my eyes when I look back."
This man even wrote modern poems. As a natural black, Wood naturally expressed his thoughts unconvinced.
"What if Qin Guan becomes a big man who picks his feet in the next life?"
Have to kid you're starting to get closer to the truth.
Naturally, the imperfect truth is definitely not what these true fans want to hear. Wood, who was watched by the crowd, was once again in pain and happiness.
Qin Guan did not personally participate in the joyful discussion among his fans, because at this moment, the half-attached microphone in his hand had already slipped gently to the bedside.
The person on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep, which softened his face in the pillow.
A soft girl in the microphone made a chuckle after two "hello, hello", followed by a soft phone interruption, and the end of the oldest "beep beep".
In fact, what I want is such simplicity, a greeting from a loved one from afar is enough.
The next day's weather was still sunny, and it seemed that everything related to Qin Guan went smoothly.
At this time, Qin Guan and top models from all over the world were waiting in this not-so-spacious backstage. In the hands of each assistant were the works of the brands they represented.
The gathering of stars in this opening show is not an invisible contest between brands?
Even a big-name model has to complete all his work today in this not-so-fancy venue.
In the crowded make-up area, in the chaotic dressing room, and the constant crowds, even the most experienced director of controlling the scene cannot guarantee that the scene is still in order.
Here, there is no way for anyone to be better than another, and naturally there will be no distinction between seniors and seniors. Some of them just rely on their own abilities to show their unique brilliance in this important opening show.
This wind vane of the global clothing sales industry plays a decisive role in the value consideration of top commercial models.
Qin Guan, who was in the backstage, calmly waited for a vacant seat in the dressing room. In the busy and busy backstage, he was like a spring of water, calmly making everyone around him notice him.
"Hey, look at that Asian model, is she Qin Guan from China?"
"It's him. I checked the list yesterday. There is only one Asian male model in the opening show, and that is Qin Guan."
"It's amazing, you can see that there is no expression on his face, and he is calm in every gesture!"
"Of course, you don't even think about it. The only Asian in the audience is still the first pick in the opening show. How can his level be worse?"
ps: Push the book, the strongest system, fantasy boutique, Xinfeng's works (to be continued.)