Volume 81 Chapter 81 The Contest Ends

Ouyang Fen was holding a small pink brush, and a rare expression of shame and anger appeared on his resolute face

"I... I haven't brushed anyone's back before..." He looked like a child who had done something wrong and was punished to stand.

Seeing Ouyang Fen like this, Qin Guan didn't even have the thought of getting angry, and patiently guided: "Yes, lightly, brush from top to bottom, yes, the brush is red?... It's okay, it's clean like this... Mmm. .oh..comfortable."

Brother, can we not call it that? You look at the models around you, look at your eyes, and after Ouyang Fen cleans Qin Guan's back, you feel that you are very capable.

Look at how clean Qin Guan's smooth back is. It was the first time he rubbed his back since he was a child, and he was so successful.

Ouyang Fen looked at the small pink brush in his hand again. Sure enough, pink is his lucky color. Do you want to store it in the second box of your pink collection?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Fen happily ran out of the washing room, and put the little pink brush into his bag.

When Qin Guan changed into his swimsuit and walked out of the bathroom, he was sprayed by sister Xue in the background!

"This kid Ouyang Fen did it on purpose! Look at these three bloody Daozi! Just wait! See if I don't catch him..."

Qin Guan hurriedly stopped the excited sister Xue, pointed to his swimming trunks, and said: "Look at the scars and this swimming trunks, it's quite a match, the effect is amazing."

Sister Xue looked at the key parts of Qin Guan, and there was a bloody scratch on the front and back ends of the swimming trunks, which looked quite wild and sexy.

Coupled with the scratches on Qin Guan's back, they complement each other and make people think about it.

Seeing such a match, Sister Xue patted Qin Guan's back desperately, and said excitedly: "Good boy, I have yours, have thoughts, and have awareness!"

Qin Guan was delighted, could this be regarded as unintentional insertion?

When thinking of this, Ouyang Fen, who came on stage first, had already stepped off the stage. When he looked at Qin Guan, he still hesitantly turned his head away. Brushing your back was just an accident, our relationship is still very bad, the young master will step you off the horse one day.

Qin Guancan smiled, stepped onto the runway to the beat of the music, and when he approached the judges' stage, the judges exploded.

"Look at this model's figure and face. Top notch"

"Yeah, I have an impression of this model... Well, the champion of the capital division, the first in the national semi-finals.."

"The grades are good.. The conditions are really good, and the typhoon is also very stable. How old are you?"

"Nineteen, has potential, 186CM, it's good to be able to grow a little longer, and it's no problem to push it to the world at 188CM..."

While the judges were discussing, Qin Guan turned around and left the field. The judges took a closer look and became even more excited!

"Look at this model..., look at his back!"

"!!! How did this model come up with it? It's bold. Look at his swimming trunks, which complement the red marks on his back."

"This model is very smart. Although she has scratches on her back, she has no scars, no blood stains, and does not harm her body... She has a top-notch mind" (Brother judge, you think too much, it really seems like you don't want to know, you trust me)

"It feels like it's coming up right away. Do you feel like you're watching a European themed show? This model has added color to herself."

"It's a good idea. Maybe we can learn from it in the future swimsuit display?"

When Qin Guan stepped off the catwalk steadily and entered the backcourt, the judges were still watching with unsatisfactory interest.

Seeing Qin Guan returning to the backstage, Sister Xue handed Qin Guan the clothes amidst envious and jealous eyes, and cheered up: "It's the last trembling left, Qin Guan hold on tight."

The last group of competitions is the hard photo competition. It is said that it is to test the overall quality of the models. Not only must they walk well in the show, but they must also pose beautifully in the photos.

Because every photo contest’s favorite model must be someone who has a strong camera sense and knows how to cooperate

The models walked forward one by one in T steps, and the accompanying photographer of the contest took a photo, and compared the photos of all the models, and the comparison would be immediately apparent.

'Click, click', several cameras sounded at the same time, and the flashing lights, accompanied by the pace of the model, bloomed a unique rhythm.

After all the participating models have stood in the arena, the photographer snapped a group photo of everyone, and the contestants of this competition can leave the stage and wait for the result.

Dozens of people behind the field chatted in low voices or paced anxiously, adding tension to the atmosphere inside the field.

The judges in front of the stage kept moving their wrists and discussing non-stop, filling in a final score for the contestants.

When the assistant handed the score sheet to the host, the host spit out the final result of the competition in line with the rhythm of the music.

Ouyang Fen subconsciously looked at Qin Guan, only to see that the kid was not surprised, he was chewing bubble gum leisurely!

What are you doing! At this moment, I still want to eat! Bro, is it Big Bubble Gum? I want to eat too..pink, strawberry flavored...

"The winner of the championship is the capital division that everyone expects, Qin Guan!!"

In the end, the contestants hugged and bid farewell one after another. Many people around the judges, assistants and agents of the models stepped forward and took out their business cards, trying to get close to each other, so that they could get one or two for their models. opportunity.

As the lucky winners of this competition, in addition to the benefits of shooting grasslands in the capital division, Qin Guan and Ouyang Fen also got an interview with a small bean curd from the Capital Fashion News.

As a small local paper media, in the new face competition, two contestants from the capital division appeared at the same time. This news made the reporters who interviewed feel very excited.

The champion and runner-up of the national finals of this competition are also the champion and runner-up of the capital division.

How dramatic, the two walked hand in hand, supported each other, fought together, overcame difficulties together, and defeated players in other competition areas.

The little reporter became enthusiastic, and then looked at the two people on the chair. Ouyang Fen on the right had a distorted expression, holding two awards, and gritted his teeth. Qin Guan on the left picked up a handful of trophies and placed them on the table in front of him casually. Helplessly said: "Hey, there are so many trophies, I can't get them."

The little reporter instantly felt that his head was not bright enough. Looking at the scene in front of him, what is going on with these two?

Qin Guan's move naturally aroused Ouyang Fen's resistance, he suddenly stood up and shouted: "You boy!..."

Before finishing the second sentence, Qin Guan pointed at the reporter, and Ouyang Fen froze again.

The little reporter smiled awkwardly. It's better to hurry up and get away after the interview. Anyway, it's just a few dozen tofu cubes. The relationship between these two is so tense.

The little reporter automatically imagined the grievances and grievances between the two people outside the field, asked some basic information, picked up the small notebook, and quickly ran away.

The remaining uncle Ouyang Fen, dragged by his cousin, shouted: I will come back again! …from the enemy he loves to hate.

Qin Guan stuffed the certificate trophy into his big bag, hummed a little tune and got into Sister Xue's car.

Back at school, before getting out of the car, Sister Xue stuffed Qin Guan with a thick envelope, and said something very sweet to him: "Take the prize money from this competition."

After speaking, he turned around, and little Lada spewed out a small thick smoke from his buttocks, and left gracefully.

Qin Guan was so excited, he carried a big bag and a kraft paper bag containing money, climbed upstairs in three steps at a time, and rushed into the dormitory.

Qin Guan shook the backpack on his body, opened the paper bag excitedly, and a stack of hundred-yuan bills was spread out on the bed.