Chapter 73
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"Ouch! Sister Xue, I was wrong. Stop! It hurts! "Qin Guan dodged left and right, pretending to be pitiful.
Sister Xue sighed. "Apart from being a teacher at the Modeling College, Professor Li was also one of the first models in China. She is also the vice president of the National Model Association and the permanent director of the National Model Promotion Department.
Professor Li has also taught many big names in the modeling circle, such as Qu Qing and Ming Ming. "
Qin Guan's mouth opened wider and wider. He had been scolded by Professor Li for so long. Who would have thought that the serious old lady had such a profound background in the modeling industry?
Thinking of his usual performance, Qin Guan broke into a cold sweat. I guess I'm the most unreliable student she's ever taught.
Sister Xue felt a little sad. Qin Guan was Professor Li's most promising student. He was talented, qualified and had a high understanding.
He was a part-time model, but he had the appearance that all models dreamed of and the inner qualities that even Professor Li thought highly of. It was really annoying to compare oneself with others.
Sister Xue had mixed feelings. She took Qin Guan back to school. He needed to relax after the competition.
Sister Xue drove back to the venue and waited there until the afternoon.
After the preliminary round, the organizing committee of the New Face Model Competition released the list of the winners of the regional finals.
Sister Xue saw Qin Guan's name on the list. He had won the male model preliminary round. Sister Xue took the notice happily and called Qin Guan. "Hello? It's me, Sister Xue. You've passed the preliminary round... What? What did you say? Donkey Stew? "
Qin Guan expressed his joy over the phone and made an unreasonable request. Sister Xue would deliver the notice of the final to his school and bring him dinner from a nearby roast donkey.
The donkey stew shop in Zaojunmiao Community was less than 200 meters away from Qin Guan's school. You had to wait in line to buy the stew.
The donkey stew in the small shop was made of aged soup, which had been simmered for many years with secret seasonings. The barbecue here was even more famous. The fragrant and crispy donkey meat had many layers inside. Each layer was thinner than paper, and it was exceptionally soft in the mouth.
Sister Xue joined the queue, panting. She grabbed two barbecues and a bowl of donkey's giblets and took them to Mr. Qin.
Qin Guan was now the main target of his service. Fortunately, he had no other eccentricities other than his love of eating.
After finishing the donkey meat, he read the notice carefully and fell asleep on the bed. (What a big heart!)
On Monday, August 16, 1999, Sister Xue and Qin Guan arrived at the venue early.
This time, there were fewer contestants. There were only 30 female models and 30 male models. All of them gathered at the same venue. A curtain was casually drawn backstage to block both sides from seeing each other.
This time, because there were fewer people backstage, assistants and agents could accompany them.
Sister Xue followed Qin Guan into the hall as his assistant.
According to the arrangement of the organizing committee, they found the clothing team backstage. The first round of the final was an individual talent show. Qin Guan had to show his talent on the stage. In the second round, he had to cooperate with a female model with the same number and display a set of costumes and props together. The last round was the evaluation time.
The process of the district final was not too complicated. The key to advancing was the cooperation with the female model and the choice of costumes and props.
Men's costumes were relatively simple, so the male models would choose first. Then the female models would get the corresponding costumes according to the choices of the male models.
This also caused the female models to feel nervous. Their fate was in the hands of a stranger, which made them feel a little nervous.
Sister Xue saw a casual suit and a playful dress on the hanger. Among all the outlandish costumes, this one was the most refreshing and beautiful. Before she could touch it, someone squeezed through the crowd and pushed her aside with his shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, the man snatched the suit and dress combination into his hands. Sister Xue was angry. She was known as the 13th Sister of Sijiu City for a reason. She had been invincible in the past. No one had ever dared to grab something from her.
Sister Xue grabbed the shoulder of the man and scolded him, "Do you know what 'first come, first served' means?"
"Oh my god! Who is it? It hurts! It hurts!" The man turned his head around with tears in his eyes.
Looking at his face, Sister Xue felt like she had grabbed something dirty. She let go of his shoulder and took three steps back. She was one meter away from the man.
As soon as the man saw Sister Xue's face, his eyes lit up like a light bulb. He shouted excitedly and threw himself at Sister Xue, "Miss Xue, my dear, I miss you so much! Why didn't you contact me? I've been missing you so much!"
Qin Guan felt the hair on his body standing on end and took a step back in silence.
Sister Xue didn't have time to dodge, and the man pounced on her. Her whole body was hanging from his body.
"Let go of me! Let go of me, Miss Ou! Do you hear me? "Sister Xue pressed her palm against the man's face to prevent him from getting closer.
"No, I won't. I told you last time that I would call you in the future. I've been waiting for years, but none of your calls have come. You're so heartless!" The girl rubbed her face against Sister Xue's palm.
"You heartless man! My name is Ou Qiang, the manliest Ou Qiang!"
His name was Ou Qiang. Oh, Qiang! When he turned around and saw Sister Xue's murderous eyes, he covered his mouth and hid in a corner, laughing out loud.
Sister Xue didn't have time to joke with Ou Qiang. She extended her hand to Ou Qiang and said, "Give it to me."
Ou Qiang looked at the clothes in his hands and then at Sister Xue. He hesitated, not knowing whether he should return them or not. Suddenly, a sweet voice came from behind him. "Brother, why are you standing there? Have you chosen your clothes? "Aiya, my savior has come, my dearest cousin has come to help me.
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