Just like that, he casually sat cross-legged on the ground. A big fat bear that was almost as tall as him was tightly hugged in his arms.
It was like waking up in the morning, a man and a bear waking up from a good dream at the same time.
The soft yellow light in the studio reflected the bear's curly hair and the fine hair on Qin Guan's face clearly.
The assistant moved closer to see the photo. She decided to take advantage of her position and save the photo.
She had a whole series of Qin Guan's posters, which would be enough to keep her happy for the whole day.
The photographer took the camera away and found that Qin Guan was lying on the bear's body. Wow, this is a good shot!
The camera started clicking again. The assistant searched her pocket unconsciously. Where's the tissue? Qin Guan is so cute!
The man and the bear were lying side by side, their heads leaning against each other. The bear's short, hairy legs were resting on Qin Guan's thighs. They looked like two children snuggling up to each other, pure and warm.
The boss of J shirts suddenly thought of his daughter. Recently, the little girl had been eating a little too much, and he had told her not to get too fat. Looking at the scene in the arena, his daughter was as lovely as the big bear.
Should I buy her some more trotters after work? Who knows, maybe my daughter will be as cute as the bear in the arena when she wears a J brand shirt on camera.
You're thinking too much. You're the only one who thinks your daughter is cute. Let's turn to Sister Xue's point of view.
Sister Xue had just gone out for a smoke. She was not worried about Qin Guan's level at all. She had already confirmed Qin Guan's interview time with Ni Dalei of New Silk Road the following week.
As soon as Sister Xue handed Qin Guan the information, Ni Dalei gave Qin Guan a new job.
Anyhow, Qin Guan had already won a small domestic award, so his level had been upgraded to above C + and below B-.
Ni arranged three or four jobs for Qin Guan in one go, including a magazine shoot, a fashion show and a print advertisement. Ni was optimistic about Qin Guan's future, but he didn't know which jobs he would win.
Sister Xue hung up the phone and put out her cigarette in satisfaction. When she returned to the studio, she saw Qin Guan lying on the set with a stupid expression on his face, holding a bear that was even stupider than him.
I'm just a babysitter. When I'm not around, Qin Guan will start making trouble again. When the photographer handed the photos to Sister Xue excitedly, she understood what was meant by "fortune favors fools".
If she had to choose a theme for the photos, it would be "Angel in My Sleep". That was the right title.
That harmless, blissful, and satisfied smile, coupled with the adorable silly bear, was incomparably warm no matter how one looked at it.
The photos were finalized. Qin Guan had acted cute that day and finished the shoot for the J shirt easily.
5,000 yuan went into his pocket. Oh, he had forgotten Sister Xue's commission, which was 3,500 yuan.
When Sister Xue finished packing her bag, she saw him sitting in the passenger seat with the bear in one hand and a red purse in the other. He was still wearing the childish shirt with the cartoon on it. He was smiling at her stupidly, holding the bear in one hand and the red purse in the other. Sister Xue was furious.
She pushed the bear's ears aside in disgust and stepped on the accelerator. As she drove, she nagged, "Qin Guan, you're a 19 year old man. Why do you still like plush toys?"
Qin Guan was at a loss for words. He liked cute things, such as dolls, hand companions, little lolis … Wait a minute. His girlfriend, Cong Nianwei, could be considered a lolita according to the age difference between them.
Qin Guan nodded to comfort himself, completely ignoring his otaku nature. Sister Xue was amused by his stubborn refusal to admit his mistakes.
As she drove, she pulled the bear's claws on Qin Guan's shirt sleeve with her right hand and laughed at him, "Why don't you change your stupid clothes?"
Qin Guan pulled Sister Xue's hand away vigilantly and pressed the wrinkled bear's claws on his sleeve carefully. He showed off proudly to Sister Xue, "I'm going to find my girlfriend. I want to show her my new clothes and give her the bear as a gift."
Sister Xue was speechless. "Don't you like the teddy bear? Why don't you take it back? "
Staring at the bear, Qin Guan hesitated for a while. Then he sighed and said, "It's more suitable for a girl than me. Besides, it's free."
Does Cong Nianwei know that you're so stingy? Qin Guan?
Sister Xue turned the steering wheel helplessly and drove down another road. You're going to find your girlfriend? That's the way.
When they reached their destination, Sister Xue kicked Qin Guan out of the car, closed the door and drove away quickly. What if people surrounded us if we stayed a little longer? That would be too shameful.
Qin Guan had no time to pay attention to the people around him. He was stuffing the red envelope into his pocket and carrying the bear on his shoulder. As he walked, he called Cong Nianwei.
"En, en, class is over? Okay, I'll go to your dormitory. "Qin Guan hung up the phone and rushed to Cong Nianwei's dormitory excitedly.
Because of the cover of the trees, many passersby who passed by the female dormitory saw this scene. A large bear was running wildly in the shade, its small tail jumping up and down in the bushes.
How does a teddy bear run? Before they could see clearly, Qin Guan was already out of sight.
Qin Guan rushed to Cong Nianwei's dormitory and retreated under the vigilant gaze of the caretaker at the door.
"Look at the young man's clothes. He's obviously a childish boy. We can't let him go up there. He'll harass the good girls at our school."
The auntie felt that her judgment was correct. Look, isn't the child shouting at the bottom of the stairs?
"Cong Nianwei, Cong Nianwei!" Qin Guan shouted, putting the bear's head on his forehead.
Hearing Qin Guan's shout, Cong Nianwei stuck her head out of the dormitory's balcony, along with several other girls.
Cong Nianwei saw Qin Guan downstairs and burst into laughter. What's that clown doing? It's October, but he's only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a vest.
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