Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The eye-catching picture, accompanied by a cup of afternoon tea, somehow the cafe across Xidan Street burst into flames.

The more intense bombings are still behind. Boss J has put the advertisement on more than ten local stations with the invincible policy of surrounding the city with the countryside. Capital Station is the boss of this group of people. Of course, Boss J does not dare to alarm the highest central station. House, not wanting, but no money!

All the advertising costs add up, and it is not as expensive as the CCTV family. The owner of J clothing is still very diligent.

This has formed a strange phenomenon. When everyone watches the news at 7:30 every night, no matter which station they go to, there is a high probability of seeing Qin Guan on TV.

Qin Dad and Qin Mama washed their fruits and were preparing to watch the gossip file "Yong Zheng, Fluttershy, Nian Qian Yao", the pre-play advertisement was broadcast, and the running son appeared on TV and was caught Well, kindly stuffed, Qin Dad and Qin Mom silently picked up the phone.

Cong Nianwei was wrapped in the dormitory to watch "Wencheng Princess". Qin Guan on the TV ran towards this side. Was he too tired to study and hadn't taken Qin Guan for a long time, so he came to protest?

Cong Nianwei sprayed the TV screen with a sip of water. It seems that he would call him later.

The friends who watched TV together had sharp eyes. They did not expect Cong Nianwei to recognize Qin Guan.

"Weizi, your boyfriend! This is about to become a star!" This sister, how do you position the concept of a star.

"Where? Where? Really, congratulations, Weizi please." This is to cheat a meal.

I still call to ask my boyfriend about it... Cong Nianwei decisively ignores the roommates who have no skin and no face.

Countless familiar and unfamiliar people saw Qin Guan as a beautiful big boy from the TV set, and remembered his figure. It's too easy to recognize. The person who is more handsome than others is Qin Guan.

Li Shaohong rarely went home once today. She was sitting on the sofa, still thinking about the "Daming Palace Ci" she was shooting. The plot had reached the middle, and the candidates for Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong were already in place.

Zhang Yizhi is starring Zhao Wenxuan. There is no big objection. For Zhang Changzong's candidate, Li Shaohong has interviewed no less than ten actors. No one can give her a stunning feeling.

Zhang Yizhi in the history is gentle and elegant, and has deep thoughts. He is a master in the children's boudoir and understands the heart of women very well.

Zhang Changzong is an image of Fang Nian Fang. He is more simple than ‘Wulang’, and he is known throughout history for his beautiful posture. He is known to be as clean as a lotus.

Among the actors at this stage, Li Shaohong had an initial plan for Zhang Changzong's selection. He was tall among the squads, and Gao Jiangping was his choice.

In fact, Gao Jiangping is a tough-faced man, but no one in the list of actors is outstanding, so he can only choose good acting skills. Apply more powder when applying makeup, you should be able to fool it.

Li Shaohong sighed lightly, and subconsciously pressed the remote control. The TV series being broadcast at this stage, the historical category is "Princess Wencheng".

The TV screen flashed, and the theme song of Princess Wencheng had just been broadcast, and a TV commercial was inserted. Li Shaohong frowned subconsciously. Sometimes the local station is so bad. It does not care about the audience's experience of watching the drama. Can be cut into 4 or 5 episodes to insert commercials.

The scene where Qin Guan was held on the rooftop by various models happened to be broadcast on the TV. The remote control of Li Shaohong's hand just about to turn the platform stopped. As soon as the camera flashed, the drama began to play.

She subconsciously began to turn the stage, this station did not, the next stage, the next one, saw.

Qin Guan's advertisement, Li Shaohong went through the turntable all night and watched it carefully 3-4 times before making up his mind.

She looked at the time and it was not too late, so she called her assistant: "Little Liu, I, um, can you help me check the advertising model of J clothing on TV."

"Well, yes, the advertisement that aired recently, how do you know it? That's easy, check his agent, and give him a chance to interview."

The assistant hung up the phone, and felt that the world was wonderful. A burly kid entered a famous director's acting with an advertisement. He should quickly check the information to see which company this lucky child belongs to.

Qin Guan doesn't know that another good thing is coming. He is now squandering on the phone of his family and friends.

Since I played this ad, I have to come over and ask a few words if I don’t know it. The phone that is constantly ringing in the dormitory makes him very upset.

The hung up phone rang again, and Qin Guan answered the phone angrily: "Hello! Who!"

Cong Nianwei's voice came across: "Oh, how about this attitude if you don't see it in a few days? You still want to call and ask you, forget it, I hang up!"

"Don't hang up, I'm annoyed by those inexplicable calls, I am wronged, I, my favorite Weiwei, but I want to die."

Cong Nianwei really wanted to hang up the phone now, it seems that Qin Guan is quite good, she doesn't need to care about it.

Qin Guan felt that he was doing very well. On the phone, he climbed up with the stick. In particular, the dog-legged and Cong Nianwei reported on his current situation: "Wei Wei, I tell you, I bought one. A new car, and a new house in my capital has been built. I will show you the new house someday. How about the two of us discussing the decoration together?"

Cong Nianwei knew about Qin Guan's house. As early as his freshman year, he showed it. The strange thing is that there is nothing to show off when buying a bicycle.

Qin Guan on the phone couldn't bear to show up, and said to Cong Nianwei: "Tomorrow you have no class? I'll pick you up, I'll take you to choose the wall paint, everything is done in the new house, I dare not authorize only the colors of the bedrooms."

Cong Nianwei was very strange and asked, "Why? Isn't it your house?"

"I have to wait for its hostess to decide. If she is not satisfied, she will have to go back to work again. How troublesome!"

"Bah! Every shape, then come here early tomorrow, the decoration city is quite far away."

Qin Guan hung up the phone, Cong Nianwei admitted that he was the hostess.

Early the next morning, the roar of Qin Guan Cherokee was remembered under Cong Nianwei's dormitory. Cong Nianwei looked at the SUV behind Qin Guan from the window sill and his eyes were almost staring.

What about a good bike? Unlike the imaginary style of painting, the girls in their dormitory and the envious Harala are about to hit their feet.