Text Volume 538 Just Because You Smile, All the Noisy Disappears

It seems that today's arrangement is to convey a message. Look, Qin Guan, this is your poor aesthetic vision, and eventually these top fashion leaders will point out your mistakes.

It's a pity that sister Xue made a wrong estimate.

This girl who has only undergone a short training has a tenacious energy like weeds. Her understanding of beauty and her terrible camera sense make her show her strengths perfectly to everyone, even though she is uneasy. in front of.

Lu Yan smiled brightly and without any scruples, which made her lips wider and exaggerated.

Her tall, straight figure changed the graceful style of this cheongsam, and added a bit of fierce momentum.

Her steps are firm, and her typhoon is sharp and aggressive. She doesn't seem to be walking on the steps of the Jiangnan water town, but instead seems to be screaming unyieldingly at the yellow sand of the desert.

She strode in front of everyone and made the most quiet and imposing pose.

And because of this short ten seconds, and because of this simplest gesture, the people in charge in the audience seemed to be blown up.

Please join me in laughing at the Weiguo people's weird fashion aesthetics, the China and the East they imagined.

The alien beauties there have small red phoenix eyes, and they must be slender, and they must have thick lips, preferably with a little valgus.

Their skin is darker, their height is taller, their curves are less.

Flattened facial features and slightly raised mouth corners, this is the most mysterious Chinese beauty, the Venus who fascinates them.

I bother!

This person who fits their aesthetics very well finally appeared in the arena completely, and everyone in the audience fell into a terrible state in an instant.

"Oh my God, what did I see?"

"This is an elf specially prepared for high-end products. Guess why I want to laugh now? Because I know that the French with eyes on the top of their heads will bow their proud heads for this oriental beauty."

"Oh, I'm sure, those European guys will spend unimaginable money for this model..."

"Lu Yan? Stay?"

"Must stay!"

The voices of all the people had already risen regardless of their agitation, but when Lu Yan on the stage turned around and exited the door, tears of excitement flowed down her face involuntarily.

Xue Wanyi on the chair has become a clay statue. Looking at the group of crazy American fashion people opposite, she can't understand the aesthetics and structure of the other party.

Qin Guan who was at the side burst out laughing, he patted Sister Xue on the shoulder lightly, and said softly triumphantly, "How is my vision?"

"I picked up a big treasure for you, right? The value of a staff cleaning up the sundries is much different from that of a top model."

As for Sister Xue, who loves money like her life, she just reacted to Qin Guan's reminder in an instant.

Yes, I x, developed this time!

When she turned her head to face the responsible persons again, she heard the good news she had expected without any surprise.

After all, the models were carefully selected. For a large company, the number of these six is ​​as insignificant as a drop of water in a river.

Naturally, these two companies will import all of them, and naturally there are no special requirements on the price of the cooperation between the two parties.

The only two models that are different are Du Juan and Lu Yan. These two will belong to img and e respectively, and the signed contract is also a time-sensitive transfer contract with the highest price.

Within three years, the jobs of Du Juan and Lu Yan will all belong to these two companies. After the time is over, we must respect the wishes of the two models and their development before considering whether to renew the contract.

This is tantamount to releasing two young eagles and giving them a wider space to wander around, but there is a thin thread called China that is holding them down by their ankles.

Whether to break free or not is only in their hearts.

The exchange between Chinese and American models this time ended in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere. In the venue, there were nervous conversations among many new models, friendly farewells from fashion celebrities, and pleasant conversations between Sister Xue and all parties.

This scene is so lively and noisy. And the person in charge of every model company couldn't help but come over and hug Qin Guan before leaving.

"Qin Guan, it's a pity, you were born for fashion, can't the greatest beauty god make you dedicate yourself to art?"

"Oh, this world is always full of the beauty of incompleteness and regret, maybe this is the meaning of its existence."

When everyone is not talking about interests, these weird people are actually quite cute.

Naturally, Qin Guan couldn't laugh at them openly, so he showed the most sinful smile.

He smiled lightly, like flowers blooming in the warmth of spring, all the hustle and bustle receded in an instant, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the blaze was so bright that people could only stare at him... Even if the surroundings were full of beautiful Asian beauties .

The elegant suit left endless reverie, as well as the sluggish crowd. Behind him was the most ditzy Sister Xue, that money-loving oriental woman who had gotten used to Qin Guan's rhythm.

Only a clear sigh was left behind: "I wish I could be a firefly. When Qin Guan needs warmth, I can burn myself in time and light up that faint light for him."

Well, this one has turned into a sentimental poet.

"Come on, just like you, even if you become a firefly, you're still the kind with no lights on your butt..."

Qin Guan, who left, naturally couldn't hear other compliments, and the shock left in the hearts of those little girls in China.

It turns out that Chinese people can also be so beautiful, and they can also be sought after by a group of European and American people who claim to be fashionable.

This made Qin Guan a role model for all the Chinese models who later struggled abroad, and he also became the well-deserved leader of the top Asian models.

Well, according to Sister Xue's later memories, if Qin Guan pulled a mountain at that time, he could have fought a small-scale European battle.

But the current Qin Guan doesn't have the slightest charisma of a leader. He ruthlessly threw Sister Xue to the blog team, and went home to sleep soundly.

The spring night is short, and you have to be nice to yourself when you are alive. This summer vacation, I have nothing to do.

As for the work in the office, with Sister Xue's joining, it would be like a tiger with wings added, and it would directly bring the "Praise Qin Movement" to a climax.

Several people discussed the operation and operation plan of Qin Guan's blog. (To be continued.)