Volume 80 Chapter 80 Bathing with the Opponent

When Qin Guan finished packing and was waiting for the results of the rematch with Sister Xue outside the arena, Ou Qiang, Sister Xue's admirer, came over, and while amused by this clown, Qin Guan was horrified to learn that that awkward Ouyang Fen was only 16 years old. age.

No wonder, he looks like he hasn't grown up, he's three years younger than Qin Guan, but looking at Ouyang Fen's face again, his resolute and serious lines, his 184 height, his strong chest muscles, Qin Guan can't hold back anymore I can't stop having fun.

Could this be the contrast between the legends of the previous life, hahahaha.

Where are the laughing points of Sister Xue who can't touch Qin Guan at all? Is it ridiculous that Ouyang Fen is 16 years old? Ouyang Fen was at a loss with a face like a fighting hero.

A few people were puzzled, and the organizing committee handed over the notice to the team leaders of each competition area. The results of the competition should be handed over to the person in charge of each competition area to communicate with the models. (Actually, you are afraid of being beaten by gangs. Notifying this job is very offensive)

The person in charge of the capital sub-division flicked through the notice of his own division, 30 out of 190 people, and an average of two places in each division.

Well, there are two people in my competition area, the champion and the runner-up, and they are indeed these two. The person in charge of the competition area first sent the notice to these two people.

Sister Xue took the notice and shook Ouqiang proudly. After being with this group of low IQ group for a long time, even Sister Xue's IQ was lowered.

August 28th is the final of the New Face Model Contest.

Qin Guan heaved a sigh of relief, this is the last kick of the goal, this game that took more than half a month was really exhausting.

Sister Xue was still laughing secretly when she sent Qin Guan away, the child was finally dragged into the bandit by her.

It's only been half a month since the match, and some will be longer than this battle line in the future, even if Qin Guan is held up with a knife, he will be forced to go. (so cruel)

Autumn, high, cool, cool, well, the weather in the capital is still scorching hot, just like the scorching waiting area of ​​the national competition area. After the unified training of the competition organizing committee, dozens of finalists have basically mastered the competition process.

The first match of the national finals was a group performance. The men's and women's teams were divided into two venues, but they took the stage together to show the final theme of this competition, Autumn.

When the lights of the audience were dimmed and the stage DV was played, the colored lights on the T stage were lit up one by one. The host, stepping on the white fog effect formed by the dry ice in the background, walked slowly to the front of the stage and announced the event. The competition, the start of the finals.

The backstage curtain was raised, and 30 beautiful female models came out in a file, and walked to the runway one by one, wearing the new autumn clothes designed by the organizing committee judge Xie Feng, and walked onto the show.

Pairs of swaying thighs, paired with playful ears of wheat, peppers, and garlic (how did this species arise) show a swaying grace, praising the gestation of autumn.

Xie Feng watched from the audience and nodded repeatedly. This year's new models are of a much higher standard than previous years. It seems that the fashion industry in Greater China is about to usher in an era of take-off.

After all the models had finished walking around, they gathered together, lined up in a horizontal row, and posed a beautiful posture of pinching the waist, tucking in the abdomen, and showing the thighs.

This posture has an advantage, everyone can clearly see the thickness of the waist, the length of the legs, and the difference between the height and the height!

After the female models left the stage, the host took advantage of the preparation time of the male models and excitedly introduced the concept of this autumn series clothing, which enlivened the atmosphere of the scene and gave the judges off the stage a time to rate.

When the male model appeared on the stage, everyone saw the sharp concept of this new Chinese designer, the intense color contrast, the gorgeous collision of yellow and red, the contrast between yellow and green, and the weaving of wheat ears at the bottom of the trousers. The color and matching are extremely aggressive.

The complexion of the male models is bronzed with special oil, which makes the muscle lines more oily and delicate.

When 30 people gather in a row, the effect will come out, like the grain alliance, red, green, purple, and wheat people all put on harvest fashions to celebrate the end of their harvest.

But this is also the time to test the real skills of the models. Several judges looked at the male models lined up in a row, their height and figure were undoubtedly outstanding.

Swish, swish, another burst of silent scoring. In the hustle and bustle of the host, everyone retreated to the sidelines.

As soon as she entered the backstage, Sister Xue grabbed Qin Guan, dragged him to the cleaning pool in the backstage, pushed him in, and at the same time did not forget to tell her desperately: "Quick, go in and grab the faucet, back and forth. They have to be cleaned, do you hear me!"

After speaking, he also took out a professional grease brush, stuffed it into Qin Guan's hand, and went in quickly, Ou Qiang grabbed two faucets for you and Ouyang Fen, if you don't hurry up, there will be no seats.

Qin Wang looked at the brush in his hand, walked inside, took off his clothes and thought... Is this for him to brush someone else's back? For whom? You can't brush Ou Qiang, right? Isn't this candidate obvious at a glance?

Qin Guan walked into the simple washing room, Ouyang Fen was already rushing under the faucet awkwardly, holding a small brush of the same style in his hand, but it was different from Qin Guan's blue, that tender pink, Glittering softly in the shower.

Ouyang Fen heard the sound from behind and saw that Qin Guan came in naked. He pursed his mouth and let out the faucet next to him. Ou Qiang saw that the rightful owner who occupied his place was coming, clapped his hands, and moved his little foot. Qiao, said: "Oh, Qin Guan is here, kiss my cousin, brother, I'm going to find Baobao Xue... Hehehe, you two take your time to wash!"

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The two were relatively speechless, silently washing the grease off their bodies under the faucet. As more and more people were in the washing room, the embarrassing atmosphere began to ease. Two people who seem to have a bad relationship really don't know how to speak peacefully.

When Qin Guan washed his arms and limbs clean, he thought of Ouyang Fen. He saw that old little guy who had finished washing early and waited aside. He looked at the little paintbrush in his hand and wondered what he was thinking.

Qin Guan thought, after all, he was three years older than the other party, so he should be more generous, so he actively shook the blue brush in his hand, and asked, "Don't like pink ones? Then I'll brush it for you with the blue one."

Ouyang Fen looked at the brush in Qin Guan's hand, nodded subconsciously, and turned his back obediently. If you don't brush your back, you won't be able to catch up with the next game.

Qin Guan brushed Ouyang Fen's back very quickly with the old Qin family's ancestral father's back brushing method, and turned his back around in the adoring eyes of the other party.

The first swipe fell... "I'm fucking! It hurts!" Qin Guan jumped up with a cry. Is Ouyang Fen looking for an opportunity to take revenge on himself? Sure enough, I can't have a good face to this kid.