Everyone in the dormitory tried their best to look down on Qin Guan. They spread the news in the corridor and in the cafeteria all the time.
They left their footsteps in the study room and the library.
That week, Qin Guan's nickname became "Poor Boy with Swollen PP".
Annoyed, Qin Guan fell asleep on the bed, groaning.
The next day, he got up, but the swelling and pain were still there. While brushing his teeth, Qin Guan was thinking about something important. I don't have the energy to buy a newspaper that day. Should I ask my roommates for help?
Liu Xiaoyang would be a good choice. Qin Guan wiped his face hastily and went back to his dormitory. He took out a 50 cents coin from his pocket and handed it to Liu Xiaoyang, who was sleeping on the upper bunk. "Buy me a newspaper. It's not convenient for me today."
Liu took the coin happily and got out of bed. "Capital Weekly or Capital Daily?" he asked.
Qin Guan answered calmly, "Capital Entertainment."
Wang Lei sensed something was wrong. He asked curiously, "You don't pay attention to the entertainment circle. Why do you want to buy this newspaper?"
Qin Guan was secretly happy. Only by answering his questions could he show off as if nothing had happened.
He answered calmly, "Nothing. I might have been interviewed in the newspaper. I'm curious about what the reporter wrote, so I bought a copy to read."
As expected, Qin Guan's roommates became curious.
"Hey, Qin Guan, why were you interviewed by the Capital Entertainment?"
"That's right. Didn't you just finish your magazine shoot? Why did the entertainment newspaper report on it today? "
Qin Guan cleared his throat and answered in an indifferent tone, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I came back a few days earlier than usual. I went to a competition with my agent."
"I won the competition by accident. The shoot on the dam was a bonus for the champion. It was too ordinary. It was tiring and not worth it. The prize was only 1,000 yuan."
"After that, I took the opportunity to participate in the national competition and casually won the championship. Sigh, it's so annoying. I don't even know where my opponent is. It's just like that. It's not difficult at all.
After saying that, Qin Guan ran his hand through the hair on his forehead, flipped his hair, and shook his head as he said, "Piao Rou, you are so confident."
His roommates felt that he was an invincible b * stard. If they had watched the popular "Empresses in the Palace", they would have said in unison, "B * tches are so pretentious!"
After pretending to be cool, Liu Xiaoyang happily went to buy the newspaper. When he returned to his dormitory, his roommates gathered around him.
The headlines would definitely be about the people who had returned the pearl. The craze of "Princess Huanzhu" continued. As long as it was news about the main actors in the "Princess Huanzhu", any one of them would be on the headlines.
They flipped through the first page, but there was nothing. The second page, still nothing. They flipped through all eight pages, but there was no news about Qin Guan.
That's impossible. Qin Guan took the newspaper unconsciously and read it one by one. Finally, in the lower right corner of the fourth page, he saw the news about himself among the small pieces of tofu.
The photo of Qin Guan and Ouyang Fen was published at the bottom of the "Capital Entertainment News", which was half the size of a cigarette box. Without a magnifying glass, it was hard to tell which one was Qin Guan.
Together with the interview text and title written by the reporter, the whole news was the size of a cigarette box. Everyone was rushing to other eye-catching news, who would pay attention to such a small piece of tofu?
"That's not right. He is a champion. This length …"
"What audience does the modeling industry have in China?"
"Any film or TV star would be familiar with the public. Poor Qin Guan. How could a model be famous?" “
While they were talking, Qin Guan noticed the words on the news. He was praised as the most dazzling star of the modeling circle in the capital. How embarrassing!
He opened the drawer of his desk, took out a pair of scissors, and cut out the news about him from the "Capital Entertainment News".
The newspaper was only distributed in the capital. I'll keep it well so I can show it off when I go home during the Spring Festival.
As for his first achievement, he decided to share it with his girlfriend. Actually, it was just for show.
When Cong Nianwei hung up the phone, she almost burst into laughter. My boyfriend is so childish! I'll buy a ticket to cheer him up for the sake of his good intentions.
As for Huang Jiajia, she had gotten up early to buy the newspaper. She had even bought breakfast for her parents. She had used the newspapers to make fried dough sticks.
At the same time, at a different place, Ou Qiang also carefully cut out the tofu piece of the newspaper and stuck it on an especially large makeup book.
He used glue to flatten the edges of the newspaper. Looking at his cousin's disdainful and somewhat happy eyes, he smiled in relief. His cousin had finally taken his first step to success.
Everyone turned their attention back to Qin Guan. The next day was another class day. Qin Guan limped into the classroom with a pillow under his arm and Wang Lei's help.
All eyes in the classroom were on Qin Guan. Usually, as long as the teacher was not in the classroom, most of the students' attention would be on him. After all, he was the most handsome boy in the school.
That day, Qin Guan was even more eye-catching. Under everyone's gaze, Qin Guan moved carefully to an empty seat. He didn't forget to put a cushion on the chair before he sat down.
The classroom immediately began to whisper to each other.
"What? What's wrong with Qin Guan? Why is he walking like that? "
"He must be hurt. Look, he's sitting on a cushion."
"Did he hurt his buttocks?" Pfft … "He burst into laughter.
"Hey! How can I hurt his buttocks? "A bomb was thrown out.
… …
"Hehehehe, what do you think … hehehe!"
Qin Guan felt that his classmates were looking at him more and more strangely. He poked Wang Lei, who was sitting beside him, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with them? Why are they looking at me like that? What's on my face? "
Wang Lei answered without looking up, "The rice from your breakfast is still on your face. Feel it yourself."
Qin Guan wiped his lips in front of Wng Lei.
"Look!"
"Is it Wang Lei? No way. I heard that Qin Guan has a hot girlfriend … "
"Did he get beaten up? How pitiful …"
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