Had he ever drunk the strongest liquor? Yes! Erguotou was a high alcohol content, but Cong Nianwei was the most beautiful woman in the world.
When Qin Guan got up the next day, he found that all his roommates had gone out to work. He was the only one left in the room.
That was not the most tragic thing. The most tragic thing was that you received your first interview from a magazine, and the magazine was so famous that you couldn't refuse it. Then, you met someone who had never been friendly to you.
Qin Guan and Shao met again in the studio of ELLE Fashion Group. If it wasn't for that meeting, Qin Guan would have blocked all contact with Shao.
As Qin Guan received more and more orders in domestic shows, it was inevitable that he would meet Shao again.
Ever since Shao Xiaobing had been discovered, Qin Guan hadn't realized that Shao could affect his work.
Qin Guan couldn't get a job in a company, but some brands would be willing to give him a share. Sister Xue wouldn't starve him to death.
However, in different shows time and time again, the other party would always cause him trouble and he would always be annoyed to deal with them.
Even though the two of them were considered heavyweights in the modeling circle, Shao, who had started his career at the age of 14 and had many connections in the circle, could still cause him a lot of trouble.
It was not a pleasant thing to meet an opponent who was as cunning as a needle.
Shao would gather all the familiar models to isolate him, push the responsibility of cutting or measuring to him, or touch him before the show. Qin Guan, who was careless, could tolerate all of that.
The only thing he couldn't stand was Shao's evaluation of his professionalism.
It was true that Qin Guan had been idling around ever since he had been reborn. He was content with a small fortune, but he was also a young man with dreams.
He could sell Spring Festival couplets in the cold winter, he could sell meat skewers in the hot summer, and he could even shamelessly sell women's swimwear. Therefore, for the sake of a part-time model, he would have to sacrifice even more.
He gave up his unbridled university life, which could be said to be the most carefree and beautiful period of everyone's youth.
After four years of wandering, he would leave the comfortable life of a student and put on a mask of hypocrisy, frustration, or helplessness to enter the cruel jungle of social competition.
Qin Guan had given up all that and squeezed out all his spare time to receive training from the top modeling teacher in the country. Not only did he have to endure the harsh scolding of the teacher, but he also had to be whipped from time to time.
At the same time, he had to train in dance, Chinese classical etiquette, Western classical etiquette, musical instruments, calligraphy, chess skills, martial arts, and other skills. He also had to learn all kinds of print, advertising, and film crews.
In order to walk a basic pose, he foolishly practiced alone in the open space of the classroom in the dead of night. In order to secretly learn the performance of the other actors in the crew, he grimaced in pain on his bed and read his lines heartbreakingly.
Even though Qin Guan had an eidetic memory, every time he learned something, he could feel the meaning of his rebirth.
Wherever Qin Guan went, people from his circle would say that he was a lucky boy. However, how many people had actually seen his hard work behind the scenes?
During the interview, Qin Guan finally lost his temper because of Shao's implicit belittlement.
He had an intimate conversation with Shao in the simplest and most primitive way. He couldn't stand Shao's endless criticism and contempt anymore.
In the open space, Qin Guan decided to end things with Shao.
Qin Guan picked up Shao, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, but was actually making sarcastic remarks. Qin Guan grabbed Shao by the collar and pushed him against the wall.
Their heights were almost the same, and this was the first time the two of them were looking at each other face to face.
Shao Xiaobing lived up to his usual calm style. After a little panic, he immediately calmed down.
"What? Do you want to hit me? Is it because my words have hit the nail on the head that you are ashamed of, or is it another way for you to cover it up? "
Looking at the corner of his eyes, Qin Guan looked at him seriously and said word by word, "I don't know why you are hostile to me, but I know that I wasn't the one who started this. I don't know why you have such a big grudge against me, but I have to tell you solemnly that your baseless accusations and insults against me are all wrong. "
Staring into Qin Guan's eyes, Shao realized that the eyes of the newcomer he had been suppressing were transparent and clear. His pupils were dark and mysterious, as if they could attract anyone who looked at them.
Suddenly, Shao realized something he had been neglecting. With Qin Guan's appearance, it was impossible for a single person or company to suppress him.
And it was precisely because of this appearance that he had suppressed her. He was jealous! He had been crazy with jealousy when he had first seen Qin Guan. He had suppressed Qin Guan for no reason because he knew that as long as Qin Guan was there, he would never be the man at the top.
Shao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was always cold and restrained, so his smile was just a slight twitch of the corners of his mouth in Qin Guan's eyes.
"What's wrong with my accusation? Was it that extraordinary appearance? Or is it your nonchalant attitude? "
Shao's eyes flashed with jealousy and anger. "Do you know how many bottom-level models have worked so hard for years to get a chance to attend a show you rejected because the time was not up to your expectations?
How many of them have struggled to get a firm foothold in the circle and get a formal contract?
"Or, how many models are struggling in the middle and lower classes? They work so hard that they can't even afford this month's rent?"
"What do you want to say to the lucky ones who can earn 5,000 to 8,000 yuan in less than a year?"
What do you want to say to those who can earn 5,000 to 8,000 yuan in less than a year? Isn't it because of your super appearance that we all have to kneel and worship? Can we blame God for not giving us face and giving us the capital to eat? "
Qin Guan looked at Shao, who was getting more and more agitated. He smiled gently. "You are jealous of me."
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