Anyone who had eaten braised pork before being served a plate of shredded meat and celery would not be interested in the amount of meat.
The crowd at the side of the field was not in high spirits, but their desire to watch the show did not make them disperse immediately.
As soon as Qin Guan got on the stage, the crowd burst into an uproar.
A group of students who were shopping outside the crowd glanced at the stage. There were students from the University of Finance and Economics among them.
"Hey, does the model on the stage look familiar?"
"Which one? Let me see. F * ck! Isn't that Qin Guan, the most handsome sophomore? "
"Which one? Let me see. Ah! His figure is so good! "
Screams rose and fell. The girls from other universities didn't know what was going on, but since someone had taken the lead, they decided to join the crowd. They had to see who they were crazy about.
As a result, the adults shouted and the children made a fuss. The group of aunties and uncles were surrounded by the strong girls on the outer ring.
"Hey, don't push, you child!"
"I want to see too! I'm not leaving!"
"Hey! You! Why is there a duck? " “
A yellow duckling was standing on the edge of the crowd, looking into the distance.
Qin Guan had reached the outermost area of the U-shaped stage. Holding his chest and lifting his clothes, he made another round of screams.
"Qin Guan! Look here! Ah!! "Thus, everyone in the mall knew his name.
Gold always shines. The audience's comments were quite pertinent. Qin Guan's performance was different from the previous underwear show.
It was like a primary school student's graffiti and Picasso (Are you sure Picasso is not graffiti?). It was like a beginner's regular script and a calligrapher's wild cursive, an author's diary and a literary leader's masterpiece, a three-yuan fried pancake and a palace private dish...
The contrast was so strong that the dealers behind the stage couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile obscenely.
The customers were willing to stop for Qin Guan to watch a top-notch fashion show in the air-conditioned mall.
Of course, they had to endure seven or eight ugly models who were as good as the previous underwear models.
The host had introduced them. The models who had just left would appear again in the finale.
The girls of the University of Finance and Economics crowded around Yellow Duckling on the sidelines, occupying an advantageous position close to the U-shaped stage.
That's right, Mou Xiaoliu was playing the role of the duckling. When the other students saw the duck calling his name, they all moved closer to her.
Most importantly, she was doing well on her side. With her invincible strength and Yellow Duckling's huge system, she was able to squeeze out an empty space on the sidelines.
When Mou Xiaoliu took off the duck's head, her seniors gave her a thumbs up. All hail the University of Finance!
That was how a club for Qin Guan's female fans was formed.
When Qin Guan entered the stage, he saw Mou Xiaoliu. The duckling was surrounded by not only students from the University of Finance and Economics, but also girls from the Capital Foreign Studies University and Renmin University.
Wearing a black coat, Qin Guan waved in the direction of the duckling, causing another round of wild exclamations.
The audience, who didn't know the truth, thought that MTS had spent a lot on the promotion. They were willing to take a look at the discount section of M's new products. They looked high-end and the price was acceptable.
When Qin Guan left, the dealer's jaw dropped. The triple fee was worth it. He had earned it back in one hour.
Before leaving, Qin Guan thanked Mou Xiaoliu and the other girls for their support. The fans quickly spread to all the universities within a radius of five kilometers.
The Prince Charming looked even more handsome at a close distance. His skin was so good that even his pores were imperceptible. The duckling saw Qin Guan off reluctantly, waving its wings and drooling girls.
When he returned to Sister Xue's car, Qin Guan was rolling on the floor in the back seat with laughter. I'm rich! This is a good job! Do you have three times the normal salary?
Normally, an unaffiliated model would only cost 500 yuan, while a C-level model would cost 800 to 1,000 yuan. As for award-winning models, the lowest fee was 2,000 yuan.
Strangely enough, Qin Guan hadn't been able to find a job at New Silk Road, and Professor Li had limited Sister Xue's scope of work. The dealer had only paid her 1,500 yuan for the sake of the newcomer champion.
Who knew that things would take a turn for the better? Suddenly, 4500 yuan was in his hands. Sister Xue let out a long sigh of relief. Next month, she would be able to make steamed buns.
When Qin Guan finished the second outdoor show, he realized that the profession of modeling was hard, even though it looked glamorous. It was very difficult for the lowest level personnel.
Everything had been going smoothly for him, so he didn't feel anything wrong. Sister Xue, on the other hand, sensed something strange.
Normally, his resume would attract the attention of all kinds of advertisers, magazines and distributors, as he was affiliated with New Silk Road and was the champion of the newcomers.
However, as far as she knew, even Ouyang Fen was taking orders from New Silk Road, while Qin Guan was always losing orders. He didn't even have a chance to be executed.
Recently, Ouyang Fen's nose was like that of a Pinocchio. It was almost poking her face.
Before Sister Xue could think about the cruelty of reality, it was time for Xie Feng's domestic promotion conference.
Qin Guan's position was right in the middle of the conference. The clothes he had been assigned were not the main products of Xie Feng's collection. They had just been inspired by him before he had gone abroad. He had thought that they would fit the theme of the Milan Fashion Week conference.
Xie Feng had prepared for more than eight months for this foreign fashion week, and his personal design style was very in line with the overall style of Milan Fashion Week, which was novelty.
To promote a country's design concept, what was the first thing a designer would show the world? That is culture.
In 1999, China was strange and mysterious to the foreign fashion circle.
A cutting-edge Chinese designer appeared in Milan, one of the four biggest fashion weeks in the world. What would he show in his first appearance?
The integration of his own country's culture.
Traditional red, rich green, tactful ink painting of the south of the Yangtze River, valiant northern scenery, and the alternation of the four seasons were all part of Xie Feng's design concept.
PS: "Return to Life" by the Queen of the Southern Kingdom is a rare masterpiece.
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