The person in charge of Adidas nodded in surprise. Qin Guan followed his train of thought and continued to explain.
"Sir, you might not know me. My name is Qin Guan, the national champion of the New Face Model Competition.
I have rich experience in print ads, shows and TV commercials. I've done commercials for J Clothing, Two Star Electronics and LEE. I've also been in the China edition of ELLE.
"Not only that, I've also acted in two popular TV series in China. These are just some of my small achievements."
Qin Guan paused. If Sister Xue, who was familiar with him, had been there, she would have known that he was up to something.
"There's an old saying in China that goes, 'Doing well is better than saying well'. Seeing is believing. Therefore, I will give you the most direct demonstration of my strength. "
Qin Guan finished his words in one breath. Then he took off his clothes in front of everyone in the meeting room.
"Ah!" Don't be afraid. Those are the screams of the female staff. They are not the screams of a pervert, but of a pervert.
All the models were shocked. What kind of interview is that? This comrade was really brave.
The experienced director of Adidas was not surprised by Qin Guan's abrupt action. Holding his chin with both hands, he scanned Qin Guan's body up and down.
His muscles were streamlined, not stiff like those in Europe and America.
He had beautiful mermaid lines, but he was wearing trousers. It was a pity.
His skin was very smooth and his skin texture was very good. The pores of Asians were all very fine, which was very perfect. His body hair was not heavy either. The water droplets rolling over his body after a shower...
The director of Adidas touched his chin unconsciously. Before he could say anything, Qin Guan opened his mouth again. "Did you know that Mr. Li is an American? If this is an advertisement in Asia, then you should really go and see the expressions of the girls in my school when they see me, and then look at the group of female staff around me. "
"I'm thinking that if I'm the one who filmed your company's commercial, they, as consumers, will not only buy a tub of shower gel for their boyfriends, but they might also be willing to try it themselves, because this shower gel has my scent."
The director of Adidas looked at his assistant unconsciously.
The girl was a typical workaholic. She pretended to read the documents in her hands, but her eyes never left Qin Guan's naked upper body.
The director of Adidas clapped his hands and pointed at Qin Guan. "It's done! Young man, it's you! You've successfully convinced me! "
The advertising director gave Qin Guan a thumbs-up. Thank God that I don't have to spend another day serving this troublesome customer.
Now that he had the contract, he could put on his clothes.
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Eddie's assistant licked her lips unconsciously when she saw Qin Guan's handsome waist and back.
The person in charge of Adidas felt that it was time for them to leave. If they stayed here any longer, the most outstanding employee in his company would become a female pervert with insatiable desires.
Satisfied, Qin Guan went to report to the person in charge of the A.M. medical advertisement.
Qin Guan's second advertisement was very simple. Nowadays, advertisements for cold medicines always had the same line: "If you have a cold and a runny nose, please take XXX cold medicine."
All he needed to do was pretend to be a weak patient in front of the camera.
It was a piece of cake for Qin Guan, who had always pretended to be sick and skipped classes to play video games in his previous life.
Qin Guan's mother was the director of the pharmaceutical factory. That way, they could save a lot of money on advertising.
When the director, lighting, props and background were ready, Qin Guan saw his mother model. She looked like a kind old lady.
Of course, the kind impression only lasted until she turned around and saw Qin Guan.
As a housewife who was crazy about dramas, she could recite all the popular dramas, let alone the advertisements that Qin Guan had appeared on TV in the previous year.
The woman liked Qin Guan like a boy next door. She was a fan of Qin Guan.
The auntie, who had only come to help her son, who worked in the pharmaceutical factory, with a small favor, instantly became serious about this commercial shoot.
I can't be too bad, or I'll be a burden to the little boy.
What's the boy's name? There were so many actors on the list. She didn't have time to look for them one by one.
The straightforward auntie asked whatever was on her mind. Qin Guan told her his name thoughtfully, which made her feel good about him.
By the time the director announced the start of the shoot, Qin Guan was already rubbing his nose red. He fell weakly on the sofa, surrounded by used tissues. It was time for the nurse to take the stage.
The woman rushed over and threw herself on Qin Guan, shouting anxiously, "Son! Son! What's wrong? "
"Stop! Stop! Stop! What are you doing? Your son just caught a cold. He's not dead. You don't have to exaggerate. You just asked him with a little concern. That's too much! "
As the representative of the pharmaceutical factory, the woman's son looked around awkwardly. He felt that his mother had done it on purpose. She just wanted to get to know Qin Guan better.
Newcomers needed time to adapt to filming, so they didn't complain about it. When the shooting started, the woman was much more restrained. She read the lines on the script in satisfaction.
Qin Guan and the auntie faced the camera together, holding a box of cold medicine in their hands and saying loudly, "Cold medicine is good!" The advertisement was completed smoothly.
Before leaving, the young man dragged his mother away from Qin Guan. Before she left, she waved the A4 paper Qin Guan had signed for her and said goodbye to her obedient boy excitedly.
Qin Guan left the shooting site and followed the director of A.M. to the next interview.
When they walked out of the cubicle, Qin Guan turned around and saw that the set was being rearranged. It was quite troublesome to wait there for the shoot. Even a huge double bed had been moved here.
The staff of A.M. noticed Qin Guan's curiosity, so he asked, "It's also a medicine advertisement. Are you interested?"
"What kind of advertisement?" Qin Guan asked casually.
"Huiren Kidney Treasure. It's said that the advertising fee is 20% higher than other companies."
"Forget it. Let's go." If they didn't leave soon, Qin Guan would be tempted by the high price and rush over to take the job.
Qin Guan followed the staff to another interview. This interview was even more intense than the previous one.
If the previous interview had been limited to the model circle, then the interview for the biscuit advertisement was much more extensive.
There were print models, small actors, and newcomers discovered by various talent agencies. It was a hodgepodge.
The method of the interview was also very strange. The interviewer didn't look at the applicant's information, no matter how good his resume was. He only looked at the effect.
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