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Chapter 733

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Different from hot pot and spicy soup, it was a comprehensive late-night snack that captured the hearts of all the customers with its low price and good taste.

The reason why Qin Guan was so infatuated with the restaurant was because of an indescribable feeling.

It was because of his generosity.

It was because of his generosity.

Qin Guan picked up his big hand and grabbed at the middle of the mountain of skewers greedily.

Holding all kinds of skewers high like a cattail leaf fan, he shouted at the boss, "All in one pot!"

Wasn't it a little heroic and majestic?

Then, as he shuttled back and forth between the cooked skewers and placed them in front of him, he said in a fearless voice, "Mixed with tea!"

Did he feel like he was in charge of the country?

Finally, the finishing touch was the rich variety of ingredients boiled in butter. He dipped the skewers in the spicy and fragrant Sichuan spices. The boiling spiciness danced valiantly on his taste buds. That was the true nature of a man.

Thus, in front of the same mountain of leftover IOU sticks and sticks that were skewered together, he roared at the boss who was smiling like a flower, "Count the sticks!"

It was a wonderful feeling, as if all the cells in his body were shouting, "I don't lack money! Look, everyone is eating so much, but I don't even blink! "

In China's favorite city, where the pace of life was so slow that it felt like two different worlds, there were so many beautiful women and men. Qin Guan felt like he had something in common with the delicacies there.

Thanks to China's vast territory and abundant resources, thanks to the complexity of the Chinese people, thanks to the nurturing environment, and thanks to the beautiful motherland that gave birth to all of this.

On the plane back, Qin Guan was still savoring the lingering taste of chili peppers when Wang Liying handed over his work to him.

Unlike Xue Wanyi and the other employees, who were too busy to lift their heads, Qin Guan was standing in rows of white thighs.

Beside him were the designers of the China Fashion Design Competition, which had been held by New Idea for the past two years.

Thanks to Qin Guan's friendly contact with Paris Fashion Week, the most inclusive and influential fashion show in the world had finally agreed to Qin Guan's request to join the group.

Qin Guan's goal was clear. Yin Changtao had tested the waters at the Milan Fashion Week. He had finally received an invitation from Paris, France.

The French Fashion Week was the first of the Big Four.

The fashion weeks in Milan and London were quite conservative. They preferred local designs and were not very accepting of foreign designers.

The New York Fashion Week was too commercial. Only Paris could attract fashion elites from all over the world.

Before that, designers from Japan and Taiwan had already achieved their dream of showing their design ability to the world at the Paris Fashion Week.

In the new year, it was time for Chinese designers to show their strength.

Qin Guan's return would mark the beginning of the impact of Chinese art on the world.

The white legs in front of him were the best talents selected from all over the country.

For the sake of this year's French Fashion Week, top modeling agencies and entertainment companies had all put aside their regional prejudices, internal competition and private grudges. For the sake of the same goal, they had all contributed their best models.

At the same time, it was sent to the capital and presented to the top models in the country.

So, New York shows business, Milan shows skills, London shows courage, but only Paris, it shows dreams.

The young men and women were looking at Qin Guan, who was sitting on the sofa calmly with his legs crossed. The trial that would decide their lives was about to begin.

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Lv Yan and Du Juan were sitting next to Qin Guan like loyal guards.

Qin Guan's job involved a major aspect of the modeling industry, so members of the Foreign Trade Department, the Textile Association, the Designers' Association and the Design Institute had gathered there.

He wanted to contribute to the Chinese fashion industry and the official promotion of the fashion week.

As expected, Ye Dong, who had settled down in Europe, took the opportunity to return to China. He would be the official spokesman and representative of the event. He would cooperate with Qin Guan to make the trip a perfect success.

Ye Dong knew that if he didn't understand something, he wouldn't participate. As soon as he met Qin Guan, he threw all his work to him.

"I'm your little follower. I'll listen to Mr. Qin's orders at any time. I'll hit wherever you point!"

Qin Guan punched his classmate in the chest. "Cut the crap! What are your conditions? "

Ye Dong revealed a cheeky smile that he hadn't seen in a long time. He adjusted his shirt collar and replied, "Strive to increase the reputation of our Chinese textile exhibitors at the Frankfurt International Home Textiles Trade Fair."

"This is the first exhibition organized by our Textiles Association and the Foreign Import and Export Department."

"We must let these entrepreneurs see the power of the government and let them get the most out of this expo."

Of course, the most direct response is the orders from buyers and suppliers all over the world. You know what I mean! "

F * ck! What do I know? It's just a temporary transfer of the original team. It's a good deal. We'll do it!

After receiving the notice, the members of the Textile Association were all happy. As for the models on the stage, they all expressed that they didn't care about getting paid to do two jobs, as if they had been hit by a huge pie.

What a joke! Being able to stay one more day in Europe, the continent of fashion, was the happiest thing in their lives for models and designers.

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