Chapter 125
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Shao raised his eyebrows as the photographer told him to get ready. He asked the photographer to take the photos of him and Qin Guan first.
Actually, Shao did not need to take the risk. There were only two photos of Qin Guan on the inner page, and Shao was the exclusive model of Rayli.
He had a strong reputation among female readers. They all said that he was a girl's bestie. That harmless, androgynous face was his trademark.
Qin Guan was secretly delighted. He went to the fitting room to get changed, while Shao waited for him quietly in the studio.
When Qin Guan took off his sweater and put on a denim suit, Shao's eyes lit up. His plan had succeeded.
There were few photos of male and female models in Rayli. Most of them were models with similar styles. Shao was wearing a pure white shirt and casual pants, which was a sharp contrast to Qin Guan's style.
As a new star of Rayli, Shao knew that the theme of this issue would be a rural style. Qin Guan's tough style was the first time for Rayli. It was rare for Rayli, where readers were all soft girls.
Due to the need of the camera, the two of them could only stand in the box surrounded by grass and wildflowers. Shao Xiaobing smiled gently and moved his body slightly to the middle, blocking most of his body.
There was not much space left for Qin Guan. If he turned around, his body would be out of the camera, and the photographer would not let the photo pass.
Qin Guan had to turn his whole body to the side, leaving only his face.
The photographer looked at the camera. It was different from what he had imagined. Before he could say anything, Qin Guan picked up the cowboy hat hanging on the grass and put it on Shao.
They stood back to back, leaning against each other. The contrast between hardness and softness was strong. The tassels on the cowboy hat swayed around Qin Guan's face, leaving light and shadow.
The boy looked even colder and more resolute, which made Shao look even more charming.
The photographer didn't feel that the word "delicate" was out of place for the male model. It was a perfect photo.
When he made an "OK" gesture to the two models, Shao turned around and stared at Qin Guan coldly.
"Alas! Senior Shao, I hope you don't have any problems leaning against your back. I'm a tall and strong model. It would be bad if you got tired. " Qin Guan realized that Shao was picking on him, even though he looked like a gentle man.
Qin Guan didn't care about the reason. If you want to fight, let's fight. (By the way, where does your confidence come from?)
Then he added, "Oh, I forgot." Qin Guan bowed to Shao and said happily, "Thank you for your support. You knew that I had an assignment, so you finished all my photos in advance."
"Thank you, senior!" Qin Guan shouted at the top of his lungs. All the staff heard him clearly and gave him a high evaluation for his respect for his senior.
"Not many newcomers are as polite as him these days."
"You're right. The young man looks honest."
Unintentionally, he had built a good reputation for Qin Guan.
Under everyone's gaze, Shao could only force an ugly smile. He was too angry to say anything. He could only watch Qin Guan walk into the fitting room.
When Qin Guan left the studio and went to ELLE, he was still laughing in the back seat. After a long analysis, Qin Guan and Sister Xue could only attribute Shao's hatred to the fact that he had been replaced as the main model.
Qin Guan was the victim, yet he was being targeted. Was there any reason for that? In Sister Xue's opinion, there was always intrigue in the workplace. A model's cake was only so big. If someone suppressed you, it meant that you were valued.
The best way to counterattack was to work hard and grow to a height that the opponent could not reach. Wasting time on pointless battles was the stupidest way to go.
Shao Xiaobing was still walking on the path of an idiot. He seemed to be smart, but now he was trapped in a strange circle of thinking.
His manager had already accepted all the famous jobs in the country. Regardless of the results of the interviews, he needed to increase his reputation like crazy. He needed to rise to the point where he could influence the decisions of brands with just one word.
He could also block Qin Guan's way to becoming a model. Killing two birds with one stone!
His agent frowned without saying a word. Shao might not be able to handle such a heavy workload, so he would give up.
Qin Guan was in a good mood. He was wearing a standard elite suit. The bright wine glass in his hand was reflected in the white gauze curtain of the French window.
ELLE photos were famous for their high style. They were as elegant and delicate as they could be. It took the photographer more than 10 minutes to focus on the cuffs of Qin Guan's shirt, let alone the other details.
The curtain was blown up by the wind, so it wasn't hazy enough. Retake! The light was mottled, so it wasn't mysterious at all. Retake! Qin Guan's feet moved forward by 0.5 centimeters. Retake!
Qin Guan was sweating, so he took another photo. Yin Yan, who had nothing better to do, told Sister Xue proudly about their philosophy. They were all elites, unlike the cheap Rayli models.
Sister Xue could only nod in agreement. The two photos had been taken for an hour. How could she explain this to him?
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia As the sun set, Qin Guan got into the car with the potato pancakes Sister Xue had bought for him. He was starving.
The egg pancake was so hot that Qin Guan had to hold it in both hands. "It's hot! It's so hot! "
The stir-fried shredded potatoes and the refreshing bean sprouts and carrots were really appetizing. In the middle of the meal, he found an extra piece of chicken breast that Sister Xue had ordered, which was a pleasant surprise.
The crispy fried breast meat, along with the gravy, made the chicken tender on the inside and crispy on the outside. On this slightly cold autumn day, there was nothing more blissful than having the heat and fragrance of the meat surround one's face.
Qin Guan licked the leftover gravy on his fingers and burped unwillingly. The potato burrito, which only cost two yuan with meat, was indeed a good choice to fill one's stomach.
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