Volume 171 Little Lolita Fan ~ 700 All Plus Updates

Flowers were thrown towards Qin Guan as if they didn't want money, and he even picked up a flower in a very funny way and pinned it on his head.

"Oh! M's, there are thorns!" Of course, it would be great if the rookie king's IQ could be higher.

Waiting for Qin Guan to writhe on the stage frantically, the cup music changed again.

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no mother..."

Hello! Brother, stop playing with me, okay? Can we still have fun together? By the way, how do you play this?

Qin Guan had an idea, he thought about the modern dance he had learned before.

He just rolled to the ground, "Ah oh!" He was stabbed to death, making a deep pain. It's really painful, it's not pretending, it hurts a lot, and then I roll over, raise my head, chest out, imposing.

Lean back and stretch your arms, run to the distance, jump with a small step, add a leap with a big stride, and roll on the floor when you land, add a perfect split, and then wrap your legs around. With a deep and painful expression.

It is enough to express the soul of this tragic repertoire in the way of modern dance.

Of course, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Qin Guan's previous performance was remarkable, and some guests who were not young all bought flowers.

Then it broke down under Qin Guan's close-fitting suit pants, his pants were too tight, and the sound of the fabric shattering came out when he jumped in the air.

When he rolled down, there was no hindrance in the splits, which was extremely smooth. Because Qin Guan's crotch opened...

The people in the audience didn't notice it, except Qin Guan himself and Ouyang Fen who could see clearly from the side.

Haha you kid finally fell into my hands.

Ouyang Fen pushed away the sound effect next to him, switched to the playing Xiaobaicai, and played a passionate dance music directly.

Shame on you! Qin Guan! Show them your embarrassment in front of the whole company. Ouyang Fen was looking at Qin Guan's pants proudly, but the result surprised him again.

When Qin Guan saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, he was not afraid, I was wearing long-legged and big pants. Hot dance isn't it? Then it will be hotter.

As soon as Qin Guan took off his suit jacket, the buttons of his jacket burst open because of his wild action.

The crowd of nympho down there became excited, the main event was here, New Silk Road is indeed a leader in the modeling world, so good at playing.

The boss of the company...who arranged this to stand up!

The coat is off, and the shirt is still there, isn't it? With a bang, the shirt stuffed into the suit pants was pulled out, and the buttons on the sleeves and collars were all unbuttoned.

The flower basket below was crowded with people, but Sister Xue hid aside. If she was still in the way, she would probably be trampled to death by the female compatriots in the arena.

"Oh oh oh! Unbutton my pants, oh! God, my heart!"

"Oh! Take it off, take it off!"

The performance was at its most exciting, when Ouyang Fen discovered the livid boss below the stage, and he seemed to have gotten into trouble! Qin Guan, that bastard!

Let's make up for it, Ouyang Fen put everything in the music, just right for the part of the music where the athletes leave the field at the closing ceremony of the sports meeting.

Qin Guan put the suit on the floor on his body, and left the stage with his trousers in his hand. It seemed a little inappropriate to wear a belt on the stage.

The boss of the company was under dark clouds, but the company's largest model brand partner walked towards him.

The first reaction in his heart was, it's over, this partner is a well-known old antique in the industry.

If it weren't for the fact that the partner's group is engaged in the industry and fashion circles, he might not have given the model below a look. He must have protested because Qin Guan's impromptu performance on stage was too extreme.

The boss of the company was already mentally prepared to be squeezed out by others, but he didn't expect the old antique to have a tactful and charming expression when he saw him.

"The model on stage just now belongs to your company?"

"Yeah, the newcomers in our company are too much, and they're still an affiliated model. When I come back, I will definitely warn them to be more careful."

"Huh? No, I think it's pretty good. He has new ideas, ideas, and a very witty guy. If he improvised like this, I have great confidence in your company."

The face of the boss of the company immediately turned cloudy, and he replied modestly: "Where, thanks to your support."

"Can I have an autograph?"

? ? ? The boss of the company is a little confused, is this old stubborn still chasing stars? He didn't understand until he saw the direction of the partner's fingers.

"My daughter loves it."

The little girl over there is only 4 or 5 years old, and she is still a soft and sweet baby. She waved happily at her father and the boss of the company, and handed a hundred-yuan bill to the person in charge of the flower seller. Said to her in a childish voice: "Buy 10 and give them to the beautiful brother just now."

The partner shed tears of sadness, and his position in his daughter's heart was replaced in this way, if it wasn't for the sake of his own baby. Who cares about that crazy man in sexy trousers.

Qin Guan was having a good time now, he ran to the backstage, found Sister Xue and asked her to ask the participating designers to borrow their sewing kits.

The designer who knew the details was willing to sew pants for Qin Guan himself. So the company owner, partner and her daughter who came to the backstage saw Qin Guan wearing only a pair of floral underpants.

"Dad, do you know? My big brother is handsome even in shorts, and I still want his autograph." The partner's father's heart was about to be crushed to pieces.

"But in comparison, Dad who always pays attention to his image, I still love you the most, so I still want to marry Dad when I grow up." The partner's heart was instantly healed. Newcomer Wang, this butt is perfect, I'm starting to like you.

Qin Guan didn't know that there were so many grievances and enmities. He very chicly signed the fancy signature that he had practiced for a long time on the little girl's calligraphy board.

Inexplicably, he got a warm handshake from his father.

"The color of the pants is good," said the partner.

While Sister Xue was busy at the front desk, the designer brought good news and bad news to Qin Guan. The good news was that Qin Guan's crotch had been repaired, and the bad news was that the shirt that Qin Guan tore while dancing was ruined.

Then Qin Guan came out wearing perfect pants and a neat suit, at least from the outside, everything looked normal.

Because his current shirt only had the collar hanging there, and then he put on the suit.

Anyone who has heard about the past in the 1960s and 1970s should be familiar with the fact that there was no money to buy white shirts at that time, and buying a fake collar and wearing it inside was equivalent to a shirt.

He didn't know how popular he was until Qin Guan came back with a full load. Later, there were still impromptu performances by other award winners at the annual meeting, but compared to Qin Guan, who won several flower baskets alone, they were simply weak. exploded.

Qin Guan watched helplessly as Sister Xue counted out 1,000 yuan from the money she sold her kidney and put it in her bag. I knew I was drawn again.

The performance at the Ganqing annual meeting is also counted as receiving work, I protest!

Protesting is invalid, everyone goes back to their respective homes, and each finds his own mother.

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