Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Qin Guan put on his clothes and saw Lisa, who was staring at the side of the court. He smiled politely at the other person, turned around and waited for the waiting place.

A girl with short hair beside Lisa, staring curiously, asked intimately: "Lisa, who is he? What a rare Asian face. Do you know?"

"Yeah, I don't know.." Lisa thought of it as a bit sad, but the scene of the day was clearly seen by the male model in front of her. To be honest, she was a little upset and depressed.

She doesn't even know the name of the other party, so how can she be known?

The short-haired hot **** the side still didn't stop her hot words: "Oh? Why Lisa, do you like this type? But I am really worried about this Asian model. To know the old stubbornness of the operation department, will Won’t such an important press conference have Asian faces?"

"Even if this small press conference can pass, then New York Fashion Week may also be killed by KO..."

When Lisa heard a friend's words, she felt nervous for her benefactor, but the short-haired Vinica raised her lips in disdain.

"E-116 comes on..."

Qin Guan heard his number, his temperament changed instantly, and the models who had been waiting around him suddenly turned their eyes around.

It turns out that this is the place where this gorgeous model has its own characteristics. The true strength of Asian models, he is so low-key and restrained at the moment when he does not need to bloom.

As ‘嚓嚓嚓’ military boots rub against the empty floor, all the relevant personnel in the front field studios have focused their attention on the newly appeared models.

One or two senior executives with gray hair in the operation department were shocked by Qin Guan's interpretation of the costume, but they still couldn't stop it. After looking at the skin color of the coming person, they frowned slightly.

Asian...

They didn’t say much, but the two giants sitting in the photography group had two very different expressions. The SAM who had taken photos of Qin Guan on the scene was so excited that he couldn’t help himself. There is no response from the camera, and it is constantly doing the action of pressing the shutter.

And the person in charge of the other photography team is really a narrow road, that is, Jones that was destroyed by Qin Guan that day.

He saw that Qin Guan's first look was inexplicable, and he immediately recognized the people on the field, the culprit of that day.

A sense of humiliation of deceiving and teasing instantly filled Jones' angry chest. The boy dared to pretend to be a worker mess, so don't blame him for his teeth.

Thinking of this, Jones really did, he casually opened the mouth to the oldest Douglas in the operation group: "In other words, we CK really want to develop towards globalization, so that it can be compared with the world's top ten The ready-to-wear brands are shoulder to shoulder."

"Just don't know, at this year's New York Fashion Week, are the same brands that we have synchronized the same concept?"

Father Douglas didn't say much, he just put his hands together without saying a word.

Seeing that the other party did not respond to his words, Jones withdrew a little embarrassed attention from the other party.

At this time, Qin Guan had already been approved by the tailoring designer, and after careful inspection, the defective data was measured out.

Facing Qin Guan's final test is coming, or the chief designer has opened his mouth.

"November 5-8, can you make time according to the notice on the timetable?"

Qin Guan calmly returned: "Yes."

"Looking at the information, you are Mr. Asian Fashion this year? It was also the first male model to appear on the cover of VOGUE's Asian edition. So what made you decide to come to New York to develop?"

It seems that there is one who is present, who regards him as the representative of the Asian male model who wants to rush out of Asia to the world.

Hearing this problem, Qin Guan suddenly disappeared without a trace in the sharpness of his body to match the clothing.

He seemed to recall what was warm and restored the temperament of the students. He answered the chief designer with a very serious tone. In fact, this is also estimated to be answered by the top bosses of several operation departments in the field.

"I actually came to study in New York. Out of my love for the modeling industry, it allowed me to continue my career by working hard and working hard without affecting my studies."

"Oh?"

The people in the field had a little interest. Out of the younger age of the modeling industry, many men and women engaged in the modeling profession debuted at a very young age.

It became famous as soon as it became the motto of the modeling world, and there is also a model who traveled across the ocean to study in the United States, which is enough to arouse everyone's interest.

"22 years old, coming to university?"

"No! Graduate students."

"State University of New York? City College of Art? Or community college?"

The person who asked this question was simply an insult to the fashion world.

After the photographer Jones opened his mouth, he only knew what he was saying. Mingzhe's body-saving character made him shut up quickly, ending the continued satire and sarcasm.

"Uh, Columbia University School of Economics, MBA focuses on the research of the accounting department..."

What are you talking about, this classmate, did you go to the wrong interview building, Wall Street has to go further north, and it's almost close to the sea over there. Are you letting a room of people jump with you?

Douglas, who always had a serious expression and could not see whether he was satisfied or disgusted, finally opened Qin Guan's material in his hand and opened his mouth.

"Why is this part of the content not written on the model information?"

"Standard elements of model data, do not record personal data not related to major..."

"Well, the rigorous and low-key style has quite the style of Columbia..."

What do you mean? Did you appreciate me?

Before Qin Guan waited for the reaction, Douglas handed over the materials in hand to the chief designer.

"Not bad!"

The old men nodded together for the first time, and the main design was flattered. Jones on the side didn't dare to say much, Qin Guan's current identity was settled.

But your kid is waiting for me, the king is better, the devil is hard to deal with, until the real cooperation and work, let you see what is called the photographer's means.

The maliciousness of Jones here was felt when Qin Guan came to power, but the ordinary Qin Guan is not at all the same thing. His ultimate goal has been achieved, which is enough.

Qin Guan, who left the CK headquarters, did not know that after he left, the chief designer was left alone by Douglas.

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