To prevent the gravy from splashing on his clothes, Qin Guan covered his mouth with his left hand. Before the juice could flow down his slender fingers, Qin Guan licked it up.
Sister Xue dropped the onion rings she was about to swallow.
What should I do? My boy is so strange when he eats.
It's too shameful! Sister Xue was about to warn Qin Guan not to lose face in a foreign country, but the Americans couldn't stand it.
"I think that high-class restaurant is too far from the theater. We'll be starving when we get there. Why don't we buy a tortilla too?"
"That's perfect for two people. It won't affect the main course."
"Don't go back to the hotel tonight, John. I think there's a lot of food here. You can eat your fill."
Before they could eat enough, they were pushed away by their unreliable peers.
The Californian uncle on the mobile dining car was at a loss. His small dining car, which he had prepared for tourists, had welcomed a group of movie moguls.
"Seafood tacos to go..."
"Two traditional tacos. Two cups of cold coffee..."
The Mexican man, who was wearing cowboy overalls, was pushed to the side with a face full of surprise. What a bully! What's so great about dressing up? With such a good figure and eating so much, is there any justice in this world?
The tabloid reporters and onlookers secretly picked up their cameras and took pictures of the dining car and the beautiful couple as they passed by.
What excited the vendor the most was that an unexpected figure had suddenly appeared in front of his stall. One of the most famous food critics in the United States, Jules, was also standing in front of his dining car with his black-rimmed glasses that had never changed in ten thousand years.
"A traditional taco, please."
The owner resisted the urge to faint. With a heart full of joy, he made the most perfect tortilla of his life.
By the time he came back to his senses and wanted to thank the Asian boy for giving him the biggest opportunity of his life, Qin Guan and the others had already left the theater with smoke coming out of their butts.
It was another beautiful day. It meant the beginning of a new life, and it also meant moving forward with an unyielding goal.
After seeing everyone off, Qin Guan finally returned to the track of his life. He spun like a crazy top towards his goal.
"Qin Guan, I'm Qu Xuemei. Come to my office now."
Qin Guan hung up the phone before he could reply. She's still the same. She doesn't beat around the bush.
But you should have asked me if I could go. An award ceremony had caused me to miss three days of homework. How could I finish it?
He was about to pretend that his phone was out of battery when his phone vibrated. It was a message from Qu Xuemei. "Don't use the excuse that I'm busy. Don't force me to find you at school."
Qin Guan sighed. It seemed that she really had something to talk to him about. He looked at his homework, which he had only finished half of, and suddenly grinned.
If it was a long filming job, he could also use the free time to do his homework.
Qin Guan put away the materials in the library, took out his car keys and rushed to the school gate.
Chief Editor Qu had been transferred back to VOGUE. Qin Guan's happy time to make a lot of money was about to begin.
The rent for the office would be settled.
Qin Guan didn't think that he would be deceived by Qu. Even though she had sent him the address of the headquarters of NYLON, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
There were only eternal interests, not eternal enemies. Maybe VOGUE and NYLON would hold another joint activity.
Qin Guan didn't feel anything wrong when he reached the garden on the rooftop of the NYLON building.
The huge glass greenhouse that was originally used to cultivate flowers was no longer crowded with pots next to each other. Instead, it was beautifully divided into several areas, one divided into four, and the road in the middle was clearly delineated.
Outside the greenhouse, on the rooftop of the building, there was a strange device. It looked like the round keys of an ancient typewriter and an iron plate supported by an iron frame.
Qin Guan tried to sit on it when he passed by. It was really strong. The base of the plate could even rotate with the movement of a human body.
"Editor-in-chief Renana, your rooftop's decoration is really quite tasteful. It has quite a modern artistic style."
"It can be used as a temporary stand. It's more than enough to hold a small party. It's really realistic."
Renana, who was leading the way, couldn't help but lower his head. Qin Guan was quite sharp. He had actually guessed correctly. However, as the target of the crowd, he was still in the dark.
In order to have a fair competition between models and the final result of the competition, neither Chad nor Qin Guan had received any notice about the job in advance.
After entering the greenhouse, Qin Guan was assigned an independent dressing room by his assistant. The small room next to the dressing room was where his makeup artist worked.
The dressing rooms were side by side, and the makeup racks were all the same. Qin Guan knew that he had a partner for the job.
When he walked out of the dressing room, he saw his partner, Chad, and Richard, who were talking to him attentively.
"Qin Guan, over here!" Before Qin Guan could react, Qu called out to him from behind.
"Sister Qu?"
"There's only one thing you need to do today. Shoot as hard as you can! Crush Chad!"
"But advertising posters are about teamwork. If the two models stand out too much, it will affect the effect of the shot."
Qin Guan was confused by Qu's request.
As the chief editor of a magazine, shouldn't she care about the effect of the film?
Why is Qu doing the opposite? Why is he showing his ferocious teeth? I'm going to lose my job because of her!
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you think Chad is as good as the models you've worked with in China? If you want to crush him, you'll have to put in a lot of effort. "
"The requirements for this shoot are extremely sharp. Bring out your best. Don't worry about the others. If the other person can't handle it, then he deserves it!"
PS: Yesterday, I saw that there were a lot of Ten Thousand Rewards. Thank you, everyone. I will thank you in the author's words. I will start adding more chapters on the 15th. On that day, during the festival, I got another recommendation from QQ website. Although I can't explain what QQ website is, in short, it's a happy event ^ O ^.
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