Volume 335 Part-Time Job ~ Teng1861 Plus Update

"Qin Guan, you can really consider the suggestion of the theater director. If you think Columbia's drama club is just a small business, I can recommend it to the Broadway actors' union."

"Our actor's union has very strict rules, even large theaters dare not follow the rules, not to mention that you only need to pass the union's test or get the approval of a famous teacher in the industry."

"You could fly to the sky on Broadway!"

Qin Guan turned his head and shook his head at Wendy's kindness, although the Broadway opera system is unique and indispensable in the American entertainment industry.

But it is only a small sector in the entertainment industry in the United States. Let alone the dismal performance of musicals on the big screen, the audience of musicals alone is already embarrassing.

Not to mention, the long-term rehearsal arrangement is completely inconsistent with the current schedule of Qin Guan, which is as short as three months and as long as one or two years.

So out of respect for Wendy's friend, Qin Guan didn't confuse him with a perfunctory attitude, but seriously told Wendy about his plan.

Everyone has their own aspirations, no matter how much a person who loves Broadway loves Broadway, it is impossible to force others to be like her, so this seemingly tough but sensible girl gave up the digging of Qin Guan, a good seed.

It's a pity that Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao who left didn't notice the dazzling light shining in Wendy's beautiful eyes behind them.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao knew about Qin Guan's plans when he was in school, he was quite shrewd and felt that there was no need to give up the opportunity he got, so he planned to explain the benefits to Qin Guan.

Joining a drama club has a different purpose than being an actor on Broadway.

"Oh? Dude? Are you stupid? With your level, going to the drama club must be the leader. I haven't seen a few students from art colleges who are more capable than you."

"Do you know that such a rich resume is very beneficial for future internships or staying in New York and getting offers from big companies? Why did you refuse?"

Qin Guan turned his head and bared his teeth at Xu Xiaoxiao: "I, who has finished my studies and returned to China, do I still care who flies the Citi Flag?"

Xu Xiaoxiao was choked on the spot by Qin Guan's bright smile. While walking behind him, he remembered the old photos of his grandfather groping around for nothing, and suddenly asked, "Is China that good?"

Qin Guan was a little dazed, but still nodded without hesitation: "Yes! Very good."

"Does he have the financial vibe of New York or the film sunsets of Los Angeles, or the steel planes of Seattle?"

Qin Guan's smile widened: "There is everything, and there is nothing. You must experience it yourself. If you have the opportunity to go to China, I will be the host. After all, it is my home field."

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't say any more, but secretly made a decision in his heart, when he must go to China, but why did he hear that even tea eggs can't be eaten there now...

Life is so smooth, leaving aside the heavy bombardment and homework accumulation at the beginning, Qin Guan, who already has experience, is now living very regularly.

In the morning, there is a routine exam, and the end time is always 12:00 noon, followed by the exercises in the afternoon. It's a pity that Qin Guan, who is getting more and more disciplined, has already made preparations and saved most of the day.

Now that I have my own time, it's time to take care of things in Manhattan. It's no wonder that Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei have only been here for a month, and they start thinking about part-time jobs in a hurry.

The two of them haven't done anything yet. This week, 3,000 US dollars was spent out of nowhere. That day he wanted to take Cong Nianwei to the hair salon in Times Square to have his hair done, but he didn't realize until he came out that the food expenses for a week, It just went out inexplicably.

The problem is that Cong Nianwei didn't blow, dye, and perm, but just did a simple haircut... The prices in New York can only be replaced by a vulgar fuck, nothing else.

John, a good friend, is currently calling Qin Guan at Lee's headquarters in Kansas, because of his strong recommendation, the designer of this year's autumn clothing, the person who used Qin Guan in Beijing Fashion Week, has now sent an invitation to him .

Qin Guan looked at his schedule helplessly, and apologized to John on the other end of the phone: "I only have one day of vacation here in October, and your company's runway press conference was held at the anniversary celebration of the place of origin. This event I can't take it."

John's eyes were slanted and his nose was slanted, and he snarled directly on the other end of the phone: "Do you want to consider the future development? I'm here to open the back door for you."

"Do you know that at the end of October, it's New York Fashion Week, the top four fashion weeks in the world, I'm asking you to make a good stand for yourself first, so that you will have to suffer in the face of all the brands when the time comes." Interview with the design interior."

"You are an unfamiliar Asian model, how many people will use you!"

Qin Guan thought about the densely packed part-time job promotional sheets pasted on the central gate of Columbia University, basically all of them were in Manhattan.

If the old men who teach economics in the school know that their favorite students have skipped class because of taking part-time jobs, they will probably be beaten by them in a fit of anger.

Qin Guan took a deep breath, and sometimes it is necessary to give up correspondingly: "John, who am I Qin Guan? have no idea?"

"Trust me! See you at New York Fashion Week!"

After Qin Guan finished talking, he hung up the phone with great ambition...

John looked at the beeping sound on the microphone, the phonograph in the old bar sang melodious songs, on the wooden bar chair, there was a hot girl with long leather boots, she turned to the tall and handsome American boy next to the phone, and teased her Short skirt, heard the collision of leather boots and wooden floor.

"Honey...have a drink..."

The night was sensual, and the old John temporarily put his Asian elf aside.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Guan finished sorting out his resume and uploaded his homework for tomorrow. He wondered if Times Square, where the most fashion designers and design companies gathered in New York, had the part-time job opportunity he was looking for.

When it comes to New York, other people's impression of him is the center of finance and news. In fact, this is very one-sided. There are beautiful and important ports, the seriousness and conservativeness of the East Coast, and the largest fashion gathering in the United States in the center of New York. land.

Such a collection of contradictions is perfectly reflected in Times Square and Chelsea Street.

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