Ouyang Fen held a pink brush, a rare expression of shame and indignation on his resolute face.
"I … I've never scrubbed anyone's back …" He looked like a child who had been punished for doing something wrong.
Qin Guan didn't even want to get angry. He just guided Ouyang patiently, "Yes, be gentle. Brush from top to bottom. Yes, it's red. It's okay. It's clean … Oh, it's comfortable. "
Brother, can you not call him that? Look at the models around you. Look at your eyes. Ouyang Fen felt like he was very capable after scrubbing Qin Guan's back clean.
Look at Qin Guan's smooth back! It's the first time I've scrubbed someone's back, and it's such a success!
Ouyang Fen looked at the pink brush in his hand. Pink is my lucky color. Should I put it in the second box of my pink collection?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Fen ran out of the bathroom happily and put the pink brush in his bag.
When he walked out of the bathroom in his swimsuit, Sister Xue scolded him backstage.
"Ouyang Fen did it on purpose! Look at the three bloody marks! Wait and see! See if I don't scratch his face … "
Qin Guan stopped Sister Xue and pointed at his swimming trunks. "Look at the scars. They match well. The effect is great."
Sister Xue looked at his private parts. There were bloody scratches on the front and back of the trunks, which looked wild and sexy.
The scratches on Qin Guan's back brought out the best in each other, making people's imaginations run wild.
Sister Xue patted him on the back and said excitedly, "Good boy! You're smart! You're smart!"
Qin Guan was happy. Is it like an unintentional willow growing into a shade?
As he thought of this, Ouyang Fen got off the stage. He turned his head away hesitantly. It was just an accident. We don't get along well. I'll beat you down one day!
Qin Guan smiled brightly and walked on the T stage in time with the music. When he approached the judges' stand, they burst into an uproar.
"Look at the model's body and face! Top notch! "
"Yeah, I remember this model … Yeah, she's the champion of the capital division, the national semi-final champion …"
"The results are not bad … The conditions are indeed good, and the momentum is also very stable. How old are you? “
"Nineteen, he has potential. 186 cm, but he can still grow a little longer. If he can reach 188 cm, he won't have a problem pushing himself into the world …"
As the judges were talking, Qin Guan turned around and walked away. The judges were even more excited when they saw him.
"Look at this model... look at his back!"
“！！！ How did this model come up with this idea? How bold! Look at his swimming trunks, it complements the red marks on his back. "
"This model is very smart. Although there are scratches on his back, there are no scars or bloodstains. He didn't hurt his body … and he has a first-class mind." (Judge, you're thinking too much. It really seems like you don't want to know. Trust me.)
"That's the feeling. Don't you feel like you're watching a European-themed show? This model has added some color to herself. "
"That's a good idea. Maybe we can learn from it in future swimsuit shows."
Qin Guan walked down the T stage steadily and entered the backstage area. The judges were still looking at him, unsatisfied.
Sister Xue handed Qin Guan a coat under the jealous gazes of the judges. She cheered him on, "Only one more shiver is left. Qin Guan, hold on!"
The last competition was a photo contest, which was said to test the comprehensive quality of the models. Not only did they have to walk well in the show, but they also had to pose beautifully in the photos.
Every photographer liked to work with models who had a good sense of the camera and knew how to cooperate with others.
The models walked on the T stage in turn, and the accompanying photographer took a photo. The photos of all the models were compared, and the winner could be seen immediately.
"Click, click!" Several cameras rang out at the same time. Flashing lights accompanied the models' steps, blooming a unique rhythm.
When all the participating models were standing on the stage, the photographer took a group photo, and the contestants could leave the stage to wait for the result.
The dozens of people in the back were either whispering to each other or pacing back and forth anxiously, adding to the tension in the atmosphere.
The judges kept moving their wrists and discussing, filling in the final scores for the contestants.
When the assistant handed the score sheet to the host, the host announced the final result of the competition to the rhythm of the music.
Ouyang Fen looked at Qin Guan unconsciously, only to see him chewing bubble gum leisurely.
What the hell? He's still thinking about eating! Brother, is it Big Bubble Gum? I want to eat it too... Pink, strawberry...
"The champion is Qin Guan from the capital!" “
Finally, the contestants hugged each other as they said their goodbyes. There were also many people around the judges, including the assistants and agents of the models. They all took out their business cards and tried to get close to the judges, hoping to get one or two opportunities for their models.
As the lucky winners of the competition, they got an interview with a small piece of tofu from the Capital Vogue News, in addition to being filmed on the grassland.
As a local newspaper with a small audience, two contestants from the capital region appeared in the New Face Competition at the same time. This news made the reporters very excited.
The winner and the runner-up of the national final, as well as the winner of the capital division, were dramatic.
What a dramatic scene. The two of them walked hand in hand, supporting each other, fighting together, overcoming difficulties together, and defeating the contestants from the other divisions.
The reporter was excited. Then he looked at the two people sitting on the chairs. Ouyang Fen was holding two awards with a twisted expression, gritting his teeth. Qin Guan picked up a trophy and put it on the table casually. He said helplessly, "There are so many trophies. I can't carry all of them." “
The reporter instantly felt that his brain wasn't working very well. Looking at the scene in front of him, what was going on with these two?
Qin Guan's action aroused Ouyang Fen's resistance. He stood up and shouted, "You bastard! ... "
Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Guan pointed at the reporter. Ouyang Fen became listless again.
The reporter smiled awkwardly. I'd better leave as soon as possible. Anyway, it's just a piece of tofu with a few words. Their relationship is so tense.
The young reporter automatically imagined the grudge between the two of them outside the arena. After asking for some basic information, he picked up his notebook and quickly slipped away.
Uncle Ouyang Fen, dragged by his cousin, shouted, "I'll be back again!" He left the enemy he loved and hated.
Qin Guan put the trophy in his bag and got into Sister Xue's car, humming a tune.
When they got out of the car, Sister Xue gave him a thick envelope and said something very pleasant, "Take the prize money of the competition. “
Then she turned around and spat out a puff of thick smoke. Qin Guan was so excited that he ran up the stairs and into his dormitory.
Excited, Qin Guan climbed up the stairs and rushed into the dormitory with his big backpack and brown paper bag in his hand.
Qin Guan threw his backpack to the side and opened the paper bag excitedly. A pile of 100-yuan bills fell on the bed.
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