VOLUME 337 Not That Simple

Qin Guan couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and he reflected at random that the threshold for big brands is indeed higher than that of ordinary studios. The huge delivery volume and collected information make it impossible for them to interview all visiting models one by one. again.

The screening box in front is their first data collection place, which saves their own time and saves the other party's trouble.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan smiled at the front desk who reminded him, twirled his shoes beautifully, and planned to check the classification of the materials in the drop-in box.

"Hey, just put your information at the front desk. People from the personnel department will come later, and I will hand it over to them."

The girl at the front desk had already stood up at this time, and she didn't bother with the bundle of documents under her feet. She only knew that a voice was screaming in her head, calling for that Asian child to stop.

The front desk squatting on the ground just now was just a random sweep, as if seeing a long history and ancient mystery. This model has an indescribable smell, how can I describe it? Rhyme, the true meaning of rhyme.

"Huh? Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qin Guan was only stunned for a moment, and handed over the materials in his hand, instead of having to be sorted through those sorting boxes, the front desk would submit them, which would naturally give him an advantage.

"Hey," the front desk stopped Qin Guan who was about to leave again, "How is your English?"

This is treating him as a gold-plated Asian model who came abroad to find a job. Qin Guan smiled slightly towards the front desk: "It's okay, at least our communication is very pleasant."

When the front desk came back dazzled by Qin Guan's smile, the other party only left a small trouser leg left.

The young receptionist looked at the information in his hand, it was not thin, just opened a thick stack of job profiles.

She looked it over carefully, buttoned the bag up again, and placed it in the most conspicuous place on the table. When the assistant who came to collect the materials came later, she could see it at a glance, but she couldn't forget it.

In this way, Qin Guan stopped and went to nearly four or five large-scale brand offices in the building. The almost similar delivery effect made Qin Guan know the rigor of winning a world among big brands.

But who is Qin Guan? The unbeatable Xiaoqiang has done countless jobs at the lowest level. Since he can't count on a high starting point, those small design studios by the side of the square are his next goal.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan looked at the watch on his wrist. A long time had passed, and he happened to meet up with Xu Xiaoxiao who was waiting in the park, and the two rushed to the target below.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Guan, who was striding forward, saw Xu Xiaoxiao's figure, who was scratching his ears and cheeks at the chessboard surrounded by a group of old men.

In New York, urban greening is very important. Even in such a densely populated city of Manhattan, excluding the northernmost Central Park, there are as many as four or five small parks in the city.

Here is a leisure place for grandparents living in the city, and also a place for retired old men and women to chat.

Due to the inflexible legs and feet of the elderly, naturally playing chess, a popular puzzle and leisure game, has become the favorite of many park regulars.

The gambling among the little friends here is also harmless, because Xu Xiaoxiao has been influenced by his grandfather since he was a child, and he has confidence in his chess skills, so he is naturally attracted by the crowd of chess players.

After reading it, I wish I could play two games. Of course, it is not for nothing. A harmless bet of US$1-5 per game is also a condition for playing chess on the stage.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaoxiao overestimated his mastery of chess, and at the same time underestimated the strength of the opponent's old man, so the more he lost, the worse he lost, and he took out the change in his pocket and even the steel coins.

At this time, Xu Xiaoxiao was already red-eyed by the opponent, and when he saw Qin Guan who was rushing this way, he couldn't help but grabbed him: "Jianghu emergency, buddy, can you play chess?"

"It's not good..." Qin Guan was caught by Xu Xiaoxiao like this, and was surrounded by all the old Americans, so he answered him subconsciously.

All the old men in the park breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw the kid walking across from him, he looked like a shrewd person. Fortunately, he was not very good at chess, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Then you give me some change, 10 dollars will do. I'll finish this chess game, and I'll win a game anyway."

Qin Guan was taking out the parts from his trousers while watching the fight in the chess game. According to his visual inspection, Xu Xiaoxiao was at Xu Xiaoxiao's level. If he played here in his seventies or eighties, he would not be able to win back the 5 yuan.

His time is tight today, and he can't spend most of his holiday in the park.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan didn't pay any money, and directly broke the set of rules of a real gentleman who watched chess without saying a word. Anyway, the foreign old man had never heard of it.

This is also in New York, you have to try it at a Chinese chess stand, and it is considered polite if the opponent does not poke you a hole with a cigarette pipe or pot.

"You bishop is 4 to the right, he must rook 3, and then the king goes out... and finally you win..."

What? Do children play chess like this? Do you think others are stupid? Just play according to the chess plan you arranged, but Xu Xiaoxiao really played like this, and the old man on the other side looked at the chess game, if he didn't play according to what Qin Guan said, he would feel awkward when he made the move.

After these two or three rounds, Xu Xiaoxiao won for the first time...

A group of people looked inexplicably at the child on the opposite side who was giggling with a banknote, but they still haven't recovered.

Qin Guan grabbed Xu Xiaoxiao's arm, and planned to run to the parking lot next to him, and the interested old men on the opposite side planned to speak.

Qin Guan knew what they were going to say, and reminded each other of the difference in strength without turning his head: "The old man in the blue shirt marches forward and can win within three steps. You can put it to death and come back to life."

"As for the table in the middle, when the grandpa who could have won lowered his head to pick up the chess pieces, the grandpa on the opposite side secretly changed the position of the taxi in the corner. Unexpected..."

Well, the crowd cleared the way in an instant, this kid can play blindfold chess, and it's still 1v3, this memory is no one, and I'm not too young, so I still don't go up to seek abuse.

Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao walked several meters away, and there was spontaneous applause behind them. Look, good boys are always welcome wherever they go.

"How was your interview?"

"I don't know, it's just investment material, and the few stores that come down are where the real chapter will be seen."

"Really? Do you want me to act as an assistant to save you face?"

Qin Guan took a serious look at Xu Xiaoxiao's appearance, and blinked his eyes hard: "No need, it only takes a few minutes for me to go in."

"That works."

ps: Push the book, Yang Ruhong's mythical landlord, are there any book friends who test poison? You can rant as much as you want

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