Text Volume Chapter 72 Preliminary Competition

Among these four people, Mr. He is the old editor of the "Model" magazine, and they eat and die waiting to retire.

The youngest is from the People Photography Association, and was sent to make a front stand. As for the two, an assistant director who shoots commercials and a teaching assistant from the School of Fashion, both came to get an appearance fee.

Anyway, after the preliminary competition, the judges who came to take over the finals were all more important than them. For them who worked hard, of course, the easier the life, the better.

So the remaining two were quite frustrated and took the information of the female model to get acquainted, while Mr. He and the little photographer were in charge of the male model.

The two quickly marked the test number according to the information given by the assistant, and today's work is considered complete.

On August 14, 1999, Saturday, the weather was fine. Today was the day of Qin Guan's preliminary competition. Sister Xue went to Qin Guan's school early to pick him up in the car and rushed to the venue of the preliminary competition.

The preliminary competition for the new faces was held at a modeling school, and the two runway training grounds were temporarily transformed into the competition's preliminary competition venue.

Sister Xue and Qin Guan followed the signs and quickly found the reception desk for the male model competition. The assistant sat at the table and asked routinely, "The name of the contestant?"

"Qin Guan"

The little assistant compared the name forms with his fingers, and looked at them one by one: "I found it, here, Qin Guan No. 21, come and get your number plate, just keep it on your body when the time comes."

"The male model took the change of clothes and went to the backstage to get ready to change. Everyone else waited outside. When the judges call your number, you can go on stage. That's basically it. Is there any problem?"

Qin Guan shook his head, expressing that he had figured it out, and the little assistant called for the next contestant.

Sister Xue pulled Qin Guan to the side, and called the big bag with clothes on his body into Qin Guan's hands. Before leaving, she still did not forget to tell: "Don't be nervous, just show your usual training level! Come on!"

Qin Guan smiled brightly: "If you ask me to do something else, I might not be able to do it. If you want to say that you are nervous... You should relax at this point." After speaking, he made a chic wave, turned around and entered the backstage of the preliminary round .

The backstage of the male model competition was very simple, with a few folding chairs for people to rest, and they were simply set up in the arena. Everyone put their bags on the ground and changed their clothes in the empty arena.

The entire backstage is now full of exposed breasts, backless, and thighs, because the competition process is very simple, and the competition is about everyone's body conditions (height, weight, measurements, shoulder width, body difference, shoulder-to-hip width ratio) and beauty Evaluation (talent, wisdom, appearance, skin, body, health).

To put it simply, the first level is to fight for face and body.

So when Qin Guan arrived in the arena and just took off his T-shirt, the surrounding atmosphere cooled down, and another formidable opponent appeared!

When Qin Guan changed into swimming trunks behind the curtain, and even his thighs were exposed, the surrounding area became a vacuum.

No one wants to get close to compare with Qin Guan! Fortunately, the preliminaries played one by one. If it was the regional finals, the opening would be a group, and the people on both sides of him would have to live.

After more and more models gathered in the backstage, the two judges in front of the stage were ready. Teacher He casually took the materials, touched the little photographer on the right, and nodded to the assistant on the sidelines, indicating that it was time to start. .

The brisk music sounded, and the host in the field began to announce the curtain: invite the first contestant, Li Xiaoguang, to come on stage, and the second contestant, Wang Shuang, to prepare.

Teacher He and the photographer "wow" and "wow" brought the information of the No. 1 contestant in front of them. The registration of height and weight is clear at a glance, and the two of them don't pay attention to these professional data. They both watch the swimsuit display in the venue and the model competition. The figure must be comfortable to look at.

Contestant No. 1 has already walked to the forefront of the catwalk, his steps are very steady, and his basic skills are quite solid. Unfortunately, these are all playing the piano against the cows. The two judges are both print magazines and photographers. They focus on On the value of the face.

"This model's crotch is a bit wide."

"That's right, according to human proportions, he's just a bit taller. If he were the height of an ordinary person, he would be a man with a water hyacinth."

"Is that the decision? Not passed?"

"Well, that's the decision, it won't pass"

The two exchanged a few words, drew a red cross on the profile of No. 1 contestant, and threw it into the abolition box.

The first contestant had just returned to the backstage at this time, and he didn't know that in just a few short steps, he was eliminated by the two judges outside the arena.

"Let's invite contestant No. 2 to play, and contestant No. 3 to get ready..."

Following the host's announcement, a number of contestants filed out. The two people in the audience did not stop to comment.

"Hey, this one's okay. It's in good shape."

"What's the matter, Mr. He, look at his face, which has no edges and corners. Such a model will not be popular."

"But this is the preliminary round. We still have to leave 30 people for the final round. Don't be too strict."

"That's right, let's wait and see. If the number is not enough, add him."

"Success" a piece of information just fell into the pending box.

When contestant No. 20 walked into the stage, the host finally called Qin Guan's number: "The next contestant is No. 21, Qin Guan, please prepare on No. 22."

Qin Guan looked back at No. 22 who was 1 meter away behind him, smiled, turned and walked into the arena.

This smile made No. 22 feel so heartbroken, it was too bullying, why did I play behind him?

No. 22 is a young rookie on New Silk Road. Although he has just signed a contract, he dominates many new male models with his angular face. Performance is also top notch.

The agent who brought him, his cousin, was very optimistic about his future prospects, so he signed up this new face for him to come and be gilded.

You know, if a model can get a small domestic award, he can be promoted to a higher level, and a B-level model is not gone. When the time comes, the tide will rise, and endorsement announcements will keep coming.

This little model thought very beautifully, who knew that Qin Guan, the white horse, would enter this competition! This person can't even count as a dark horse. His dark horse came out unexpectedly. Qin Guan's white horse is a naked demonstration, okay?

On the 22nd, he was feeling frustrated backstage. Qin Guan had already reached the front of the runway, and the two judges were already stunned.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, do you think this is a newcomer?"

"It's hard to say, why do I look familiar?"

"This guy's figure is not inferior to the many supermodels photographed in our "Model" magazine!"

"Mr. He, I remembered that this person was a model for one of the top ten photographers in our portrait photography competition! I said how familiar I am, let me tell you, his portrait photos are very aura, that photographer Leng won the award because of his photo."