Chapter 597
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His powerful aura affected everyone around him, making them unconsciously calm and composed as they did their work step by step.
He easily handed the blue and black coat to the wardrobe assistant beside him. His fingers that were unbuttoning the cufflinks were twisting nimbly, but he had the most serious expression on his face.
None of the people or things around him could affect his footsteps. The job in front of him was the source of his undivided attention.
A group of male models stood in the middle of the crowded backstage, staring blankly at the top model in front of them. Although she was right in front of them, it felt like she was far away.
"What's the matter?"
His voice was like a broken jade falling on a plate, interrupting their confused thoughts.
The male model, who had given them a lot of pressure, stopped talking to the staff and looked in the direction they were gathered with a formal smile.
"No, no, go on with your business!"
"I just want to take a look..."
They were all talking at once and waving their hands repeatedly. Those who had been holding their breaths and competing backstage inexplicably deflated like a deflated balloon when they saw such a jade-like figure.
"If you need any help, just come to me. After all, we have to cooperate on the finale."
Qin Guan pointed at Sister Xue with a friendly smile. "If I'm not there, you can ask her for help."
Sister Xue smiled politely at the model who had tried to get work for her. What a nice guy!
Sister Xue had been fighting monsters and leveling up with Qin Guan, so she had forgotten that this was a top show. The troublesome models in front of her were all elites that she could only meet by chance.
Qin Guan walked into the empty fitting room. Sister Xue, who was waiting outside, was exchanging business cards with some foreign agents in fluent English.
The fashion banquet was supposed to end in a simple manner, but the naughty boy of life always gave everyone something to talk about.
The order of the finale was the reverse of the opening show. Qin Guan, who had changed his clothes, could chat with his female partner leisurely.
The black-haired French girl with freckles was indeed a little naughty, just like the Valentino brand she was displaying.
Her name was just like her. Her name was Rubi, and it was as soft as a fawn.
They got along so well that Qin Guan, who was six years older than Rubi, took care of the girl like a parent. The announcer lowered his voice when he got on the stage.
"Qin Guan, Ruby, get ready!"
"Coming!" Ruby waved her hands in the direction of the door as they parted.
Qin Guan and Ruby walked through the longest catwalk in history and walked out of the enclosed stage. The two doors leading out of the hall opened and they walked to the small square in Milan under the gazes of all the fashionistas.
This was the square where the first day of the Milan Fashion Week would be announced. The models who had walked out first had already returned to the stage under the gazes of ordinary reporters and fashion fans.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Qin Guan and Rubi appeared at the end of the show in front of the public with their top-notch Milan Fashion Week.
"Ahhh!"
Screams rose and fell like a tide under the T stage, wave after wave of continuous screams.
The reporters, who wanted to find a perfect shot for themselves, didn't forget to turn their bodies to the most suitable angle.
There was a security guard standing one meter apart from the stage. They were all behind a red rope fence, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
As soon as the model of the finale show appeared, the atmosphere became a little uncontrollable.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd at the front of the aisle. Taking advantage of the chaos, a man in a trench coat leaped over the fence and dashed toward the front of the T stage without any hesitation.
As his figure got closer and closer to the T stage, the man suddenly had a dreamy expression on his face.
With a swoosh, he tore off the belt of his windbreaker from his waist, allowing it to fly freely in the air without any restraint, just like his own skin that was breathing freely at this moment.
Qin Guan, who was walking on the catwalk, was walking in time with the crowd. The man in a shabby loincloth was running towards him. His leg hair was swaying in the wind on his bare thighs.
There was no sign of socks on his leather shoes either. It was as if his bare chest was mocking the restraint that normal people put on themselves.
What a pervert!
The man in the trench coat was excited when he saw the man on the catwalk.
"Awooo ~ ~ ~" She howled like a wolf and rushed to the T stage with her hands and feet.
‘HO~~‘
The audience was stunned. How could the script change so strangely? Wasn't it supposed to be a gorgeous performance that would leave people with a beautiful aftertaste?
What about the way things were developing now?
However, the appearance of this person actually caused the order outside the arena to suddenly become very orderly.
Because everyone's attention was on the T stage, between the two men and the woman.
The man in the trench coat was still running fast. As he got closer and closer to the two models, he opened his arms, ready to hug his beloved sweetheart with his bare chest.
"Darling ~ ~ I'm here ~ ~ I've been thinking about you day and night. Ever since the day I saw you, I couldn't forget about you ~ ~ Ah …"
"Ah!" As the idiot barged in, Raby screamed in panic. The pervert's chest was getting closer and closer to them.
Help!
At that moment, Qin Guan moved. He stopped walking and started running as well. When they were only a few meters away from each other, Qin Guan suddenly exerted his strength.
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