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"I am the front desk assistant of Armani's headquarters in New York. The Asian model is named Qin Guan. She came to our company to deliver her resume a month ago."

"He was a one-man model, and he came to the company to deliver it sincerely at that time, and I'm sure at that time, he hadn't found a job in ck yet."

"Are you sure?"

Armani's assistant changed his humility in front of Giorgio Armani, and his sophistication was fully reflected in front of the small front desk.

"I dare to swear, because the conditions of this male model are so good, I deliberately took out the resume submitted by him at that time, and I also included his information in our model information at the registration office at the front desk It's in the stockpile."

"It's impossible." The assistant shook his head very positively, "If this is the case, then we should have found the information of this Asian model in the selection of former models in New York fashion."

"And such an excellent and expressive model, it is impossible for our Armani personnel department to miss it."

"It's true!" Under the pressure from both Armani and the assistant, the small front desk appealed angrily for himself: "You can check my registration records when you return to the company in New York, and my information is handed over to me personally. In the hands of Jimmy from the personnel department."

"Because this Asian male model named Qin Guan is really excellent, I also memorized his main information, Qin Guan, male, 21 years old, China, winner of the first Asian Esquire champion in 2001, one of the most popular male models in China, once Spokesperson for Asian brand xxx, spokesperson for Citizen Asia Station, lee Asian advertising poster..."

"Really! He chose our Armani first!"

Giorgio Armani and the assistant looked at each other calmly, and finally the assistant spoke: "Then go back and talk about it. You can send a copy of the specific information you recorded to my mailbox."

Then Giorgio Armani, an Italian old man, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked the assistant at the front desk: "Do you remember his basic data?"

"Remember!"

After the little assistant reported a series of data, the old Italian frowned.

"Sure enough, it is an outstanding condition. It is two points more refined than Chad. After all, Had is an athlete's background. It has a taste, but it still doesn't have the golden ratio of a professional background."

"Go back and check this matter carefully for me. If we miss one top model at a time, even we Armani can't stand such a toss."

"What's more..." Giorgio Armani's back straightened all of a sudden: "It's unknown how this New York Fashion Week will comment on our design with CK..."

"Maybe, this time we will make a big fall, just on this brand that started out with underwear!"

"Tomorrow, I will gather up the reports from the paper media as soon as possible..."

"yes…."

Chad, who returned to the field, was chatting with the agent on the sidelines, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of Giorgio Armani. At this time, he should come to praise his performance, and his agent can talk about his next endorsement by the way.

It's a pity that the reality didn't go on as he imagined. A group of staff with serious expressions and Armani left the scene in a hurry after the show, and the rest of the models left only a small assistant to deal with .

Chad shrugged his shoulders towards the agent. Since there was no follow-up, out of confidence in his own strength, he didn't ask too much.

After the fashion week, there are still countless brand endorsements waiting for him. The person in charge of Citizen off the court is his new client. The big hand of this Japanese manufacturer made Chad's manager very happy. The other party saw Chad's performance You will definitely be more satisfied with your decision.

At this time, the person in charge of Citizen in the audience was Aoki who was on the negotiating table between Qin Guan and Sister Xue in Tokyo. Now he was sitting on the edge of this crystal glass castle-like runway, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

The refusal in Tokyo is still vivid in his eyes, and the first fashion week when he just came to New York, he saw Qin Guan. Background model, but the first show of the autumn and winter clothing series.

Under the background of Chad, Armani's finale model, he was not inferior, but he showed his own style. Aoki regretted it very much. There was a faint voice in his heart reminding him that he might have made a wrong decision.

Thinking of this, Aoki was just about to move his buttocks and get up from the chair, and the show behind him was not in the mood to continue watching, but when he saw a few empty seats around him, they were suddenly filled with people.

After Aoki saw the person coming, suddenly his face was filled with flattering smiles, even if someone came to beat him up at this time, he would not leave.

Giorgio Armani took his personal assistant and other staff to sit in the auditorium of the fashion show.

This location will be the stage for Lee's first show at New York Fashion Week. There is no handover between the two brands' business policies and products. Armani will be interested in denim, which looks quite poor, and Let the fashion media smell a different taste.

At this time, Qin Guan had already put on Lee's clothes in the background, and he had transformed from a wealthy businessman into a farm boy in an instant. He shook his head, wearing a brown cuffed cowboy hat, and the tassels with long black straps on both sides. His rhythm shifted.

The taste of the backcourt also changed the channel instantly from the slight drunkenness of champagne, with the rough smell of tobacco, and the cowboy dream of freedom like wind.

A group of unrestrained and unrestrained men, with their pockets in their pockets, rattled their riding boots, and those legions of letters named l, w, j, changed from the slick image when they first met Qin Guan, and their whole body was full of explosions. the power of.

The bottom music of American country music, coupled with a little light rock node, the green curtain behind it opened, as if people saw the boundless pastures and grasslands.

Workwear and overalls male cowboy, masculinity rushing towards the face, the Armani people in the neat clothes in the audience watched the lee merchandise show with tens of dollars on the stage expressionlessly. attention.

"coming"

The assistant's soft reminder and Giorgio Armani's slight nod at the side made Aoki, who had been eavesdropping, very curious.

What's coming? Who's coming?

Here comes Qin Guan... (To be continued.)