"I'm W, a contributing editor of W."
"I know. It's written on your business card. I know English. "
Qin Guan was confused. Why was he so excited? I didn't do anything wrong.
How could he not be excited? How could he not scream? How could he not be nervous like the other models?
Before William could say anything, he choked on his next words.
"Do you want me to shoot the opening cover or the closing cover? What's the pay? "
William wanted to raise his trembling fingers, but then he put them down again. Forget it. I don't want to waste my time talking to a foreigner.
"According to the New York Fashion Week, W is holding an event to gather all the outstanding models and take a group photo. The photo will appear in the latest issue of the magazine.
We want to distinguish ourselves from our competitors in the latest issue of the magazine. The pay is a token fare. You don't know about W, do you? Let me tell you... "
"Okay, I'll be there as long as the shoot is on time."
"Okay..." William wanted to show off, but he was speechless. Before he could say anything, he heard a disgusting voice behind him.
"Oh? Not bad, William. You've become an editor in a few days. What's up? Are they trying to show off their power to the newcomers who don't know the rules?
William's words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm. Qin Guan, who had been calm all this time, took a step back. William didn't need to turn around to know who was behind him. Richard!
The red-haired William looked ferocious. Qin Guan, who had been calm all this time, took a step back. William didn't need to turn around to know who was behind him. It was Richard, that b * tch!
As one of the top five fashion magazines in the United States, VOGUE and W had a grudge against each other that dated back to many years ago. W, which had been established in 1972, had been defeated by VOGUE.
As one of the top five fashion magazines in the United States, VOGUE and W had been enemies for many years. W, which had been established in 1972, had been defeated by VOGUE, which had risen to prominence later.
From then on, the world of mortals began to roll. The other party drove a Ferrari, while the other party drove a conservative four-wheeled carriage. The distance between them grew larger and larger.
It was rare for the chief editor to come up with such a good idea for this year's Fashion Week. However, as soon as she started, she ran into the disgusting Richard, the most loyal dog of VOGUE, who was doing very well under the influence of Devil Qu.
William held his head high, unyielding. It was a pity that he was only 160 centimeters tall, which didn't make him look majestic. Instead, it made him look a little comical.
Richard grinned. As a Texas cowboy, he was so tall that most Americans would feel ashamed of themselves.
He suddenly squatted down and gestured at the top of his head. Then, he waved at William.
"Look, I'll take care of you. We were too far away just now, so we couldn't communicate properly."
William pursed his lips, the veins on his temples bulging. Gritting his teeth, he turned around and left a hurried message to Qin Guan, ignoring Richard's presence.
"See you at the end of October … I'll call you …"
Richard patted the dust off his trousers and watched William leave in embarrassment. Then he cupped his hands at Qin Guan with a smile. "Warrior, I'm Richard!"
Who taught him that? Qin Guan stared at Richard speechlessly. He didn't know how to communicate with him.
Richard, on the other hand, did not care at all. He meticulously performed the entire set of ways to greet the Chinese.
He bent his knees and brushed his trousers with both hands. One hand was hanging by his side, while the other was extended. He made a standard gesture of greeting a master in a Qing Dynasty TV series.
"Sir! Hello! "
Pfff … Who taught him this …
Qin Guan didn't know Richard's identity, but when the strong man announced his name, Qin Guan suddenly understood.
"I'm Richard from VOGUE. Here's my card. Are you free this weekend? I'd like to invite you to shoot an inside page of our magazine."
His neat and tidy VOGUE style reminded Qin Guan of Qu Xuemei's style.
"Sure. Just let me know." Qin Guan took the card and asked, "Did Chief Editor Qu ask you to see me?" "Okay.
"How did you know?" Richard was so shocked that he wanted to take a step back. Could it be that the people who were with the Witch all had their own magic?
"Yes. A top fashion magazine with the highest sales volume in the United States would never allow an Asian model without any top endorsements to shoot an inside page.
I think someone in your company recommended me. I only know the director of Asian VOGUE, Qu Xuemei. "
Richard nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Qin Guan's words.
"Thank you. Thank you for your insight. I think you two must have a good relationship."
Of course. Richard smiled awkwardly. In his heart, he admired Qu Xuemei's insight. No wonder she's the most promising editor.
Only by standing in front of him could one feel the most shocking side of his beauty.
Richard was excited when he left. Maybe I can really borrow Qu Xuemei's influence.
Qin Guan smiled and put his jacket on his shoulder. There were only white streetlights on the back street. It seemed like the door of New York was slowly opening to him.
The taxi stand by the street was waving at him. Suddenly, a girl with cute freckles jumped out from a hidden corner.
"Hello?"
Her voice was as small as a mosquito's. Qin Guan thought he was hallucinating.
With a slightly trembling hand, he held a business card that was almost out of shape. "This … this is my business card …"
Qin Guan smiled and took the card, which was soaked in sweat.
"I … I'm the … editor of NYLON Magazine … I've seen all your shows in the Fashion Week. I think you're very capable. I like you very much …"
"So, so … I wonder if you're free this week? We would like to invite you to shoot for the cover of our magazine. "
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PS: My friend's new book "Doomsday Earthwalker": Introduction: The cruel doomsday is coming. Zombies are running amok. Survivors are killing each other for supplies. The whole world is in danger.
Qin Guan had the ability of Earth Traveler on the List of the Gods. He could control the soil and run through it at will.
That was how the wretched style of the doomsday came into being.
Let's see how he would struggle to survive in the post-apocalyptic world, build the safest Underground Kingdom, and become the Lord of the Apocalyptic World.
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