Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The round-bellied short-mouthed glass held by Qin Guan, and the pale yellow champagne in the glass, are blowing naughty bubbles.

The dazzling lights in the hall cast a light and dark shadow on him in front of the glass windows.

"I thought you wouldn't come to attend such a commercial party according to your urine." Shao Xiaobing's voice sounded behind Qin Guan.

Qin Guan didn't look back, he just turned his body to the right and gave the glass window with a good view to his place.

A pair of polished black leather shoes appeared in the sight of Qin Guan, and a full bottle of the same champagne was placed on the window sill.

"Do you know who these people are?" Shao Xiaobing said.

Qin Guan shook his head subconsciously, and he turned around along Shao Xiaobing's fingers. The two men turned their backs against the neon flashing behind the glass, watching the greetings clinking glasses in the field, and red lips dancing.

"20% of the heads and executives of the top 10 4A companies, 60% of the chief generation of the big brands, the heads of publicity and public relations, and 20% of the media related to other promotion channels."

"This evening will basically wipe out the advertising industry in the entire northern market. This is also the reason why the small models who tried their best to become popular and sharpened their heads to get an invitation here."

Shao Xiaobing lifted his chin to the right of Qin Guan, and Qin Guan walked down the line of sight, where there were smiles, and he was desperately trying to get close to a senior executive of an advertising company.

If Qin watched right, it was the top ten players who had participated in the new face contest with him.

At the other table in the venue, a hot and beautiful female model was toasting in the venue with a glass of wine.

Qin Guan saw the public relations officers of Liu Yanghe and Lang Qin among the group of teasers, and the agents of Citizen and Hermès, who are most famous for their taste in their circle, also looked strangely cool and looked on.

Shao Xiaobing vigorously opened the champagne stopper and poured himself a full glass.

"Master Qin, are you satisfied? You and I are qualified to stand among their group of people without having to please them, why?"

"Because we are valuable, we can bring them a lot of money. We are different from the small models who need them to eat and eat. We can help them make money!"

"How? How does it feel to be coaxed, held, and taken out to show off? Even the big stars, who come here are treated like you and me, are you honored? Proud not? Hahaha... cough."

Shao Xiaobing smiled depressively, the wine choked because he was drinking too quickly. Qin Guan took the champagne bottle in Shao Xiaobing's hands and poured himself a glass. He has nothing to say about this neuropathic opponent.

Shao Xiaobing grinned, and he raised his head unnecessarily, the eloquent face of the male and female flashed incomparably gorgeous and graceful: "I am not drunk, I have not been sober for a moment like this, I will one day stand at the highest position ."

"There are neither you nor the people around you. There is one person in this one who must fall under my grace."

Qin Guan tilted his neck and drank the residual wine from the glass, gestured to Shao Xiaobing's agent not far away, and left the glass in front of the glass window.

A drop of residual wine flowed down the glass, telling the sadness abandoned by the beautiful boy.

Qin Guan did not leave alone. The early departure of such a party was rather rude, and he wanted to find a quiet place for himself and enjoy the silence alone.

After hearing Qin Guan's request, the staff of the club introduced Qin Guan into the side corridor behind the hall with a professional smile.

They only need to cross one corner and they come to a secret paradise.

The quaint gate was leisurely opened, and a private room with all wooden floors appeared in front of Qin Guan.

The staff took a small step back, bowed his head and said: "According to your request, I hope you like it. Ten minutes before the end of the banquet, I will come over again to remind you of the time."

Qin Guan nodded with satisfaction, and subconsciously tucked his hands into the pocket of the suit jacket, only to find that the newly customized dress was not filled with cash.

The staff is still slightly bowed, but the words spoken are more sincere: "Our club is different from other general clubs, and the tip is not given separately."

Qin Guan smiled awkwardly, and walked into this antique and elegant box. He took off the black calf leather shoes on his feet and put them on the side of the shoe cabinet, so he stepped on the cool wooden floor.

The staff was very dedicated and closed the door gently.

A sandalwood incense table, a quaint tea case, and a Guqin of unknown age tell the stories that belong to them in this smokeless house.

Qin Guan walked to the tea house, took out a pot of scented tea from the organized tea leaves, and then sat in front of the quaint tea case again, turning over the misty hot water in the container.

Make a cup of fragrant flower tea for yourself, and find a peaceful place in your soul in this restless banquet on this noisy and depressed night.

In the transparent flower teapot, the pouring water rushed up the layers of jasmine petals, and in their most brilliant moment, they bloomed infinitely.

The aroma of the room was surrounded by the vibe, the man, the cup of tea, and the atmosphere was just right...

Qin Guan hung the suit on the hanger, unbuttoned the cuffs, and loosened the bow tie. In this way, Shi Shiran was holding a cup of tea, ready to drink the delicious food he had prepared.

The door of "Dang Ji" was pushed open carelessly, and a slight woman carrying a glass of bright red wine just staggered into the private room.

Qin Guan's thin lips slightly opened, and she was about to say something. The pretty lady shook her index finger at him naughtily, and compared a gesture of "hush" on her red lips.

She clung to the wine glass and dumped her high heels wantonly, Chi Luo stepped on the soles of her feet and stepped onto the wooden floor.

"Nasty! There are burrs on this floor, and stockings are hanging." She looked at the small hole hanging from the bottom of her feet casually.

Qin Guan looked helplessly at the smooth wooden floor that can be used as a mirror, and thought awkwardly: Sister, can we think of a reliable reason?

Qin Guan's thoughts had not been recovered yet. The beautiful woman pulled the corner of the red fishtail skirt up to her thighs. It seemed that she was going to take off the stockings on the spot.

Qin Guan quickly coughed awkwardly, reminding that there is a big man here.

The woman didn't care, holding a skirt in one hand and waving at Qin Guan: "What are you still doing? Qin Guan can't help me off!"

Qin Guan heard his name spoken by the other woman's mouth, and he couldn't help but stunned: "Do you know me?" (To be continued.)