Thanks to Qin Guan, the three new Asian faces, led by a Japanese model and a Korean model, had appeared on the list of Hermes models.
The show only needed 6 Asian models, 6 African models and the rest were white models, so they felt very lucky to be able to show up.
Attracted by Qin Guan's aura, the three Asian models expressed their respect to him backstage at the end of the show.
Age did not matter, only achievement mattered.
Daisuke Ueda lowered his sincere head and made a 90-degree bow.
A pair of sincere hands reached out to Qin Guan.
The two male models standing behind Daisuo had different reactions to this sudden action.
Qin Guan shook Daisuke Ueda's hands in a friendly manner. The leading Japanese male model looked up at him gratefully.
Overwhelmed by the favor
Japan was a country that revered power. If you were strong, you would be weak.
As for Singaporean male models, they were smart fence-sitters. Wherever there was a profit motive, they would be there.
In the fashion circle, which was dominated by power and money, there was no need for seniority or charm. There was only cooperation and competition.
Of course, the Korean models, who had always been ignorant of reality, came up to Qin Guan.
It had nothing to do with anything else. He was a Korean who grew up in the United States. He had received a normal American education. Rather than speaking Korean, he might as well speak English more fluently.
He knew Qin Guan's position in the American fashion circle and entertainment circle very well. As a rising star, he could not reach that level.
Therefore, behind the prosperity was not a paradise that people yearned for. The most complicated stories of human nature were carried out among these handsome people like family trivia.
Qin Guan had elevated himself to a high position. He was no longer as arrogant as he had been at the China Fashion Week.
At this time, he was already standing at the top of the pyramid, and he only chose to endorse the few brands that were most suitable for him.
Each brand was more expensive than the last, and each brand was bigger than the last.
But for the male models who were still moving forward, it was enough.
Thank you for the dinner.
And so, the most dazzling star of the night left the scene with the grateful gazes of her peers. Just like that, she left the scene in a majestic manner with the staff accompanying her.
They left the place where countless people dreamed of.
The goal of their group was very clear. After getting rid of the noise of the Fashion Week and away from the decadence of the 18th district, they would find a small restaurant with good quality and cheap prices in the 10-13 districts, which belonged to the residents, to solve the lovesickness of the Chinese gathering.
It was very easy to eat a delicious dish in the famous French cuisine.
However, it was a big problem for the expensive French restaurants to eat at a cheap restaurant in the 13th district.
If you came all the way to Paris, you had to go to a restaurant in the not-so-authentic Chinatown in the 13th arrondissement for a meal. That would be a real waste of God's good gifts.
Relying on his sharp nose, Qin Guan found a small restaurant on a narrow street in the 10th district. The fragrance of its food had spread all over the street.
At this time, the clock had already reached 10: 30, and the small shop that was about to close for the day welcomed their last wave of customers.
Seven or eight people instantly filled up the few tables in the shop.
A French girl with a blushing face and a few freckles on her nose walked up to them with a menu and a pencil in her hand.
"What would you like to eat?"
His English was so pitiful. If it weren't for the French Fashion Week and the influx of foreigners into this metropolis, ordinary French citizens wouldn't have lowered themselves to learn the English pronunciation.
Qin Guan smiled gently. "Where's the menu?"
He asked in perfect French.
The little girl on the other side was delighted. She pointed fluently at the wooden paintings leaning against the wall that looked like works of art. "They're all up there."
It was very simple.
"Beef, parsley and onion meatballs. Stewed with the owner's secret sauce."
"Chicken, tarragon and lemon meatballs. Deep fried. Serve with all kinds of dipping sauces."
"Lamb, coriander, cumin and pine nut meatballs. Soaked in sauce. Pan fried. Serve with alcohol."
"Pork, fennel and chili meatballs. Soup balls. Best with bread."
"Vegetable meatballs. Main ingredients: chickpeas and eggplant. Refreshing and non-greasy."
There were only five kinds of meatballs.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia There were rich ingredients and different cooking methods. Everyone could clearly understand the ingredients, cooking methods, taste and texture of the dishes.
The price of all the meatballs was the same, 20 Euros.
If you wanted a set meal, it was even more affordable. You only needed to increase the price by 5 euros, and you could get a drink and an affordable side dish.
Qin Guan and the others had a feast of meatballs in that strange shop.
The meatballs were fried, stewed and delicious. The small bowls were as delicate as western works of art.
There were five meatballs in total. When they were cut with a silver fork and knife, they could see the hot air rising from the inside.
The meatballs were dipped in the gravy, filling their mouths with the delicate taste of spices and minced meat. Their trip to the Kingdom of Delicacies was not in vain.
As a late-night snack for an adult, it was neither too much nor too little. The combination of seasonal vegetables, fruits, and cheese also washed away the heavy taste after the greasy taste.
The sparkling champagne-like drinks were like the night sky of the strange city, expressing their beauty with every blink.
Hello, Paris, the paradise of Chinese fashionistas.
Goodbye, Paris, the place where Qin Guan changed the rules of supermodels once again.
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