Chapter 471
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The weather in June was slightly hot. This Asian male model, no, he wasn't just a model, he was an entertainer. He was sitting opposite them.
He was wearing a gray short-sleeved polo shirt with a slightly raised collar, giving him a leisurely and carefree air. His combed short hair gave off the smell of outdoor sunlight.
His eyelashes were long, his nose was high, his lips were sexy, and his eyes were charming.
Although they were all from different brands, they all found something that suited their products.
Qu Xuemei realized that she had made the right choice when she saw the satisfied expression on Qin Guan's face.
When the crowd dispersed, Qingmu, who had been standing quietly behind Qin Guan, told him with a pitiful expression, "Hurry up and introduce them to me! Help me ask them!"
Qu Xuemei noticed Qin Guan as soon as he entered the meeting room. She adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses carefully. "Qin Guan, who is this?"
"This is Mr. Qingmu, the representative of Citizen in North America. I worked with them in China."
Qu Xuemei revealed an indescribable smile after Qin Guan told her what had happened.
As the representative of a famous Japanese brand, he felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Qu Xuemei's smile.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Qingmu was as nervous as a primary school student. Qu's mouth would be his judgment.
"It's no big deal. I just got the Vacheron Constantin endorsement in North America."
As Qu Xuemei said this, Qing Mu's face turned pale with fright. "What should I do … What should I do …"
Qin Guan shrugged. Qu Xuemei scolded him rudely, "Did you not hear me clearly? Or are you not flexible enough?"
"It's a North American endorsement, not a global one. The Yamaguchi family wants to see Qin Guan because they can't see him in Japan.
"Talk to the headquarters and ask them to add one more Asian spokesperson. It doesn't matter what new product it is or what series it is."
Once the Japanese boss sees it, your mission will be accomplished. Of course, you don't have to break the contract and pay a large sum of money. "
Green Tree was scared out of his wits, but Qu's words woke him up. Yes, it's a good idea!
When they turned around, Qin Guan opened his mouth wide. "I don't have time to go to Asia for an advertisement! Sister Xue helped me turn it down because my schedule wasn't suitable. "
Qin Guan's words reminded Takagi. That's right! Qin Guan had gotten into conflict with Citizen because he didn't have the time to cooperate with them. Now things were back to square one.
In the end, he still had to beg for it again while crying and shouting.
As Qingmu was thinking about how to make Qin Guan agree, Qu rolled her eyes at him again. "Citizen is begging you. We have to cooperate with you all the time.
"The commercials in Asia can be filmed in the US. I believe Mr. Aoki will not be stingy with his life."
Given Qin Guan's current status, nobody could say anything about it in the US. On the contrary, the PR department of Citizen would invest some money in Qin Guan.
It was like killing two birds with one stone. Green Tree looked at Qu Xuemei with gratitude.
Qu Xuemei was casually looking at a pile of documents on the table. She ticked them off in silence.
He also had a contract with Citizen in Asia, so he would be able to squeeze more money out of them. Qin Guan now had more than 10 million dollars in fees.
He was a top model and qualified to participate in the Mr. Fashion Award, which was held jointly by top fashion magazines and top brands.
It was a great honor for movie stars, models and fashionistas to be included in the list of the top 100 models in the world.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Qin Guan felt that there was nothing else he needed to do. Qu had arranged everything for him. Before he could leave, the serious girl stopped him.
"Your latest work order is on the cabinet over there. Take a look at it before you leave. Don't forget to work on time."
Qin Guan saw a quivering sticky note on the door. The note was crooked. The owner was careless.
"Got it!" As soon as Qu finished her words, Qin Guan tore the note off and closed the door.
"Mr. Qingmu, let's talk about the details of Qin Guan's contract."
When he got out of the building and got into his car in the parking lot, he read the contents of the note carefully.
Qin Guan was a special guest of the first season of the American Top Model, a subsidiary program of the CW.
It was the first time for him to participate in a TV program. Since it was a recorded program, his appearance was arranged on weekends.
Qin Guan couldn't help but think of the invitation he had received from the director of the CW program on the night of his duel with Chad.
Qin Guan put the note in the drawer of the car and started it up.
Is it to increase my global popularity? I hope my participation will make the program even more popular.
The next day, Qin Guan went to the CW office in New York.
This was a job that accepted direct on-site interviews and resume delivery throughout the United States, and it was already the last day of the day.
The whole week had been the same. There had been a long line of interviewees outside the office.
Qin Guan turned off the car and put his hands in his pockets. He intended to walk around the group of interviewees and enter the office.
However, the most arrogant and beautiful models in the US were not so easy to fool.
"Why don't you line up?"
"Don't you know the rules?"
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