Chapter 598
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The way he used to take off in the triple jump allowed him to leap into the air with just one step.
A size 42 soft-soled leather shoe appeared in front of his long legs.
And this new sole with distinct patterns leaped in front of the man in the loincloth at the speed of lightning.
The sole of the shoe hit the bull's eye, solidly stepping on the other party's face. What followed was the crotch cloth flying backwards with a face full of happiness.
He hit the target perfectly. Then he took a wrong step and controlled his falling force. Half kneeling on the stage, he ended the incident with a handsome pose.
After a short period of peace, it was the crazed cheers of love.
"Qin Guan, you are so handsome!"
"Ah! Qin Guan, I love you! I'm begging for a chance to save the damsel in distress! "
It wasn't until then that the security personnel at the side of the field recovered from the shock.
You say you are a streaker watching football, that is for freedom;
You run naked to watch football matches for courage.
You f * cking streaking on a runway show … That's just to take advantage of me
Two burly men in black suits ran towards the T stage dutifully and responsibly.
At this time, the man on the stage, who was looking up at the sky with his mouth wide open, had the happiest expression in the world on his face as he flipped himself up.
"Ha ha ha..."
He stretched out his arm and tried to reach out to the two men. Xiao Rubi grabbed Qin Guan's back tightly, making it difficult for the Asian model to block him.
"Hey, don't hold on to me. Let's go backstage. How am I supposed to educate this pervert if you hold on to me?"
As he stared ahead, Qin Guan had to warn the girl behind him. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw the two strong men pouncing on him from behind.
That was the difference between a girlfriend and a stranger. If it had been Cong Nianwei, she would have retreated to the back of the stage. There were too many people holding her back these days.
Qin Guan sighed softly. That was the tragic fate of the pervert. Without hesitation, the two strong men pounced on him again. His fate was sealed by the two strong security guards.
"It's safe now, Rubi. You can let go of me."
Suddenly, Ruby's soft arms hugged Qin Guan's waist even more boldly. Qin Guan turned around in surprise. Before he could digest the beauty's grace, Ruby had grabbed his trouser leg.
"Ha ha ha! I finally grabbed Qin Guan's trousers!"
"Oh, I'll definitely win! Me! Wilde! I've finally gotten to know her! "
The boy's language skills were really bad. As he was dragged away by the two security guards, Rubi kissed the hand that had grabbed Qin Guan's trousers.
"Really? Qin Guan! I love you ~ I can die without regrets … "
Her little head peeked out from behind and looked at the cloth in the distance, but her eyes were flashing.
He had been a pervert for a female model, but now he was Qin Guan's admirer.
Qin Guan sighed. "You know it's not for you. Why don't you let go of me?"
Seeing that his plan had been seen through, he stuck out his tongue, scratched his fluffy black curly hair, and dashed backstage without looking back.
Why did she run so fast at this time? They had no choice but to run. A group of reporters and media personnel took advantage of the lack of security and rushed over, forming an encirclement under the T stage.
"Qin Guan, look here! How do you feel about the perverted intruder who likes you at Milan Fashion Week? "
"Qin Guan, look here. Can you smile?"
"Qin Guan, are you satisfied with the security of the Milan Fashion Week? Did you feel the enthusiasm of the Italian people? "
Qin Guan rolled his eyes at the flashing lights and the surging questions.
This was not part of his planned work. No one would be able to get him to do more work without paying him!
Standing on the stage, Qin Guan smoothed out his wrinkled suit and spun on the stage with his shoes. Then he raised his arms and snapped his fingers at the stunned host.
"What are you thinking about? Music! Music! "
"Oh, yes!"
The host pressed several buttons backstage in a hurry. Two seconds later, a passionate symphony filled the square of the Milan Fashion Week.
Qin Guan didn't say anything. He just looked at everyone in the room from right to left. Then he turned around without any hesitation.
His firm steps not only brought away the most shocking performance, but also the hearts of the girls who had been infatuated with him.
He swung his long legs without the slightest hesitation, and his straight back gave people the most beautiful words in the world.
When he returned to the inner court, he paused for a moment before raising his arm again. Then, he waved it as a way of saying goodbye. Because of this action, a woman clutching her chest began to feel dizzy.
The male model hadn't returned yet, so none of the designers and fashion stars left their seats. When they saw Qin Guan walking back to the T stage calmly, they all stood up one after another.
Wherever Qin Guan went, he was greeted by the highest praise a top model could receive.
The most demanding and proud people applauded him from the bottom of their hearts. The applause was not for the top Asian male model's body, his delicate face or his black Armani suit.
Instead, she was sticking to the basic ethics of a model, which was to finish the show no matter what. In this impetuous era, the woman on the stage knew that the catwalk was never meant for one person.
He had to be responsible for everything. Nowadays, many people had forgotten what made them who they were.
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