He was going to attend the inauguration ceremony of Madame Tussauds Wax Museum in London.
After the inauguration ceremony in the main museum in China and a branch museum in Hong Kong, the rest would arrive in China one after another.
Qin Guan was one of the most influential stars in the world. In the future, every Madame Tussauds Wax Museum in China would have a wax statue of him with different costumes and scenes.
In order to preserve more data in the museum, Qin Guan had visited the museum in person. At the same time, he had also left behind a series of photos that were worth as much as a series of photo albums.
The photos were enough to cover all the major cities in China. Wang Liying had done a good job.
Of course, the inauguration ceremony of the first wax statue was also a commemorative event.
Many years later, it would be the first time that a wax figure would be left on the main hall of the museum. Celebrities would want to spread their news to the whole country, let alone Qin Guan, who was qualified to have a wax figure in the main hall. What about the activities organized by Madame Tussauds?
As a result, all the Chinese media with a little bit of money rushed over from China.
Thanks to the London Fashion Week and the influence of Madame Tussauds Wax Museum, Qin Guan's inauguration ceremony was no less impressive than his inauguration ceremony on the Walk of Fame in the United States.
Although Britain and the United States seemed to be harmonious, they couldn't stand the grudges between them.
The British media didn't think that they were any worse than the American media.
As a result, the entrance of the small wax museum was also spontaneously paved with bright red lanterns, which symbolized Chinese festive festivities, and hung up by the staff of the wax museum.
It echoed with the gloomy 18th century style wax figures, giving off a sense of immediacy in a horror film.
The New Year is coming, so I want to add some joy to my life.
It was rare for the media to be in harmony. They stood neatly on both sides of the filming area.
When Qin Guan's car drove over, they were creative and playful.
As Qin Guan stepped out of the car, the media nearest to him lit up their flashes, warming up the cold evening in London.
Step by step, step by step.
Flashes, flashes, and flashes.
As his footsteps landed, the area covered by his suit trousers was as bright as the first day. As his black soles left, the lights there fell silent.
Qin Guan's footsteps were like a remote control, or a silent stage play. His every move affected the emotions around him.
If it were an ordinary star, he would just pretend to be calm and step into the wax museum at the right time.
Qin Guan, who hadn't received any notice, couldn't help but get excited when he saw the scene.
He took a small step forward tentatively. The media, who were the sharpest in the world, followed Qin Guan's sudden change of rhythm and lit up their flashes at the corresponding spots.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"
People who were familiar with Chinese melodies would find that Qin Guan was following the rhythm of the Northeast Yangko.
Of course, this rhythm was more widely used in various matters. For example, when cheering for the national football team, it was very similar to this rhythm.
It was so simple that it made people want to cry.
For the first time, the Chinese media learned the meaning of silence. It was not that they didn't want to say something, but that they had nothing to say.
The red carpet was less than three meters long, which was not enough for Qin Guan to perform again. When he walked into the museum, the Chinese people outside smiled in relief.
Stop playing, superstar.
Of course not. You have to do your work.
Qin Guan pulled down the red curtain gracefully. The wax figure, which would have looked pretty good without Qin Guan's help, was displayed in front of everyone.
After more than a month of meticulous carving, the pride of Madame Tussauds Wax Museum finally revealed its true appearance.
Qin Guan's wax figure had been more detailed than other wax figures, thanks to his fanatical fans. It wasn't until all the processes were 100% perfect that the demonstration was held.
Compared with the photos and the data, the wax figure looked lifelike. Now that it was standing next to the real person, everyone felt that it was too fake.
Even if it was perfect to the point of being flawless, its material still became its limitation.
A living man with flesh and blood, breathing, pulse and a beating heart was standing beside it. How many people could spare a second glance at the wax figure, which was just a substitute?
Qin Guan's dazzling smile made the man look gloomy. It was as if he was the embodiment of all the beauty in the world.
The scenery around him faded, and the people around him became weaker. It seemed like they were born to echo him, or to praise him.
The media could only clap desperately. They had originally planned to praise the likeness of the wax figure, but they had also given up silently.
News reports were all about facts. Compared with the real photos, there was no need for superfluous words.
Who was the most uncomfortable person at the moment?
One was the person in charge of the Madame Tussauds Wax Museum, and the other was Qin Guan himself.
The person in charge looked helpless. He could already imagine the result of the media's report the next day. Qin Guan, on the other hand, had mixed feelings.
If he had not followed the trend, Qin Guan would have been a little reluctant to have his own wax figure.
Because in China, if you could make a standard sculpture, it was either a great person who had passed away or a dummy used to visit the grave.
What was the difference between a wax figure and a paper one?
The Chinese New Year is an honor for foreigners. Let's have fun abroad instead of going back to China.
If the British media knew about Qin Guan's real thoughts, they would be furious.
Ignorance was the happiest thing in the world though.
The next morning, Qin Guan flew to the United States. The Chinese and British media reported about him one after another. His fans all over the world saw his wax figure in the news.
Needless to say, the standard of a media photographer was higher than that of an average person. They could make use of all kinds of factors to capture a person's style.
Because of her preference, Qin Guan looked as luxurious as a piece of jewelry on silk. In some close-up shots, it was even possible to count the number of eyelashes in the photos.
The wax figure, which had been the result of all the staff's efforts, was not so lucky though.
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