When Qin Guan left, the receptionist had finally finished her work. She typed Qin Guan's information into the file she had sorted out.
When it came to the models' resumes, out of a sense of professionalism, she subconsciously sorted out the most outstanding ones and put them in a group.
Every time she saw a new face appear on the Armani show, she would subconsciously check her own audition information. If she could find them, she would be happy for a long time.
As soon as she pressed the save button, the HR staff arrived on time to collect the information. The receptionist raised her head and frowned slightly when she saw the staff.
It was Jimmy, the most difficult man in the company to get along with. He was a weird, mean man, and few of the lower-level staff liked him.
With a look of disgust on his face, he walked to the shelf beside the door and poured all the classified information into the cardboard box he had brought.
"Is that all? It's not that I want to say this, but you should at least clean up the shelves. Every time you come, you're covered in dust. "
Jimmy raised his eyebrows in disgust and patted the dust off his clothes. Milly, who was about to lose her temper, handed him Qin Guan's information.
"I'll clean it up. These are the information of the models who came here today. I think they are the best, so I put them here."
When Jimmy heard Millie's words, his eyes widened exaggeratedly. He screamed in a high-pitched voice, "Aiyaya, selecting people is the job of our human resources team. Since when did a receptionist like you have the right to do it?"
"Moreover, humph!" Jimmy glanced at the cover of Qin Guan's information disdainfully. "An Asian model? Milly, your job is to clean up. You don't even know the overall design and operation of the company.
An Asian model? Do you want Armani to be laughed at during the New York Fashion Week this fall? Don't do unnecessary work! "
Jimmy threw Qin Guan's information into the big box like it was garbage. He snorted before he left.
Qin Guan had no idea what had happened after he left. He had already chosen a brand for his first interview. It was Hollister from the SOHO district.
This brand was designed for young people aged 15-25, but because its price was too affordable, even though it was a sub-brand of the big brand AF, the people who bought it were quite speechless.
At a glance, this brand was worn by young ladies in their early twenties. A group of aunties in their forties were also wearing it. During the holidays in Manhattan, at a glance, the streets were crowded with people.
Qin Guan let out a sigh of relief when he entered the Hollister. The weather there was similar to that in Beijing. The brand originated in Southern California. In order to attract customers, there were two handsome, muscular men at the entrance of the headquarters. Tourists could take photos with them for free.
Qin Guan thought about it. If Chinese tourists took pictures of him and sent them back to China, he would lose face.
The popularity that he had painstakingly accumulated could collapse in an instant.
Fortunately, he was in New York. The lights in the store were dim. He had contacted the store several days ago, so he followed the salesman to a small warehouse behind the store.
Her name was Marizetta, a summer fashion designer who specialized in visiting stores and collecting feedback from customers. She had come to New York to meet Qin Guan.
She was curious about Qin Guan because she wanted to see how outstanding the local LEE model was in China.
When she saw him walk up to her elegantly in the dim light, Marizetta knew what he was feeling.
Based on her years of experience as a designer, Qin Guan's body condition was rare.
Before Qin Guan could hand over his information, Marizetta said, "Would you like to go to Southern California with me? We need a talent like you."
"No way!"
Qin Guan shook his head like a rattle. The designer was disappointed, but she still made her request respectfully.
"Alright, let me have a look. It's a little narrow, but it's wide enough for us to walk back and forth. You can show us our clothes."
"Winnie, bring me a set of this summer's 5526,1123 and a set of shoes from 185-190."
"Okay!"
Winnie, the assistant who was managing the goods in the warehouse, dug out the clothes requested by the designer with ease.
"Here, go over there and change." Marizeta pointed at a dark corner of the warehouse and handed the clothes over.
Qin Guan didn't try to be pretentious. He took off his clothes quickly and neatly …
Xu Xiaoxiao was sitting on a leather stool, watching the customers walking back and forth in the store. There were so many girls buying from this brand. As he was thinking about it, the door of the warehouse opened.
"You can walk here. It's big." The designer's eyes lit up as she pointed at the sales counter.
That's different from what I've been told. Qin Guan didn't think too much about it. He treated the corridor like a catwalk.
He was wearing a pair of tight-fitting jeans, a pair of sandals with thin straps, and an ordinary short-sleeved T-shirt with blue and white stripes.
Such casual clothes were not the favorite of busy office workers in New York, but Qin Guan made them look more relaxed.
The design of the sandals didn't look old-fashioned. The light from the small lamp under the floor made the sandals look wonderful in the hot summer. The wild jeans wrapped around his slender thighs, telling the sweetness of chocolate honey.
The girl, who was about to walk out of the store, bumped her forehead against the glass of the door before she could turn her eyes away.
No one in the hall laughed at the unlucky girl. The customer who was holding a flowery shirt had already dropped it on the ground.
Xu Xiaoxiao took a few deep breaths of fresh air. He had been holding his breath for so long that he had almost suffocated.
Don't you see that the aunty next to him is already showing signs of dizziness?
"It's done. Let's stop here." Along with the sound of three claps, the silence in the store was finally broken.
"Come with me, Qin Guan..." Marizetta waved at Qin Guan. The two of them disappeared behind the small door.
Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were the same as everyone else's. The closed door stopped them from chasing after Qin Guan. When they woke up, they started to take measures.
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