Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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"A grade B score, I am also embarrassed to say that I was a student of Columbia University. Fortunately, I left you Xu Xiaoxiao early."

"Otherwise staying with you for a long time, you will be assimilated into a mediocre...Hum!"

Speaking of Kuhn here, he took away his transcripts, looked at the ceiling in the classroom with his nostrils, and walked to the door. When he turned back, he still did not forget to mock the sentence: "The outside is the big ranking of the comprehensive ranking. Sure enough It's all the way, and when I saw the first place, I didn't know how to write the word shame."

Xu Xiaoxiao listened to Kuhn showing off his face, and the skin on his face was helplessly pumping. What happened to our goods? Can you take a closer look at the results of others, and then speak.

Professor Martin, who was on the side, also swallowed awkwardly, and wanted to remind Kuhn that he hadn't raised his arm. The young man was looking up at the score sheet at the door.

First place in the department... Qin Guan...

Yishui's A+, Kuhn looked at the lone plus signs in his own hand, and at the student ID under Qin Guan's name, and the crystal tears came out.

"Wow….."

Carrying the sad wind and a few pieces of broken paper on the ground, Kuhn disappeared into the corridor.

"What's the excitement of this child?"

"do not know?"

I don’t understand the darkness of the night during the day, the sadness that the chicken and the duck speak about

Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao walking on the campus of Columbus University can finally let go of the big stone and enjoy the rare campus scenery.

On the tree-lined road covered with dead leaves, the magazine magazine on the street corner has the latest issue of the school newspaper. As Xu Xiaoxiao, who has always been at the forefront of the news, naturally cannot ignore this news.

As expected, the biggest front page headline in this issue was the new party prince produced at the welcome party at Columbia University.

The full-page photo on this homepage was taken at a very high standard. The reporter of the school newspaper was indeed a student of the top journalism majors in the United States. Both the grammar of soft text and the layout of the newspaper are very professional.

The rise of Qin Guan on the small road is just to treat this as ordinary news, but Xu Xiaoxiao, who knows the strong campus gossip, is waiting for a good show to take place.

Sure enough, as expected by Xiaoxiao Xiao, the power brought by school journals gradually began to manifest.

Originally sitting on the towering steps of the library, Qin Guan, who was waiting for Cong Nianwei's get out of class next to the sculpture of the Columbia University, began a road of refusal indefinitely.

Glamorous girls are self-contained in every American college. Girls with brown hair and black hair are always more popular with local boys than blonde girls.

And this group of blonde girls, who can all be regarded as **** stars, at this time, they were holding their hair and sent an invitation to the handsome and mysterious man opposite.

"Today's midnight movie can only be watched by others..."

"Hi, my name is Jenny, are you interested in having a drink?"

Qin Guan twitched his mouth and nodded a little bit of Cong Nianwei on the left side of the newspaper: "Sorry, girls, this is my goddess..."

The rejected American girls, who didn’t know what to hold back, asked them happily, and left happily. They didn’t forget to remind each other before leaving: “Call me when you break up, I have time anytime!”

Qin watched the crowd without a trace of clouds, and in the other hand, a handful of small papers filled with phone numbers, a little proudly shook a few times towards Xu Xiaoxiao aside.

"Qin Guan? You can go, what are you doing?"

Behind the voice of his girlfriend, Qin Guan immediately put a handful of paper into Xu Xiaoxiao's hands, he patted the floating soil on his pants and said: "No... it's okay.. I Handing paper to Xu Xiaoxiao..."

Qin Guan, who has no sense of loyalty, walked down the stairs with Cong Nianwei, leaving the Chinese friends who were at a loss in front of the sculpture...

Moving forward along the way, there are always people who rush past and greet Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei: "Hi! Qin! Awesome!"

"Dude! Nice job!"

These two young people from other countries were suddenly remembered by the teachers and students of the school. Since today, the wind has risen, and the reputation has become famous since today...

In China across the ocean, Sister Xue also received Qin Guan's happy news. The big front-page headline school newspaper, and the beautiful and beautiful show of CK, all made Sister Xue in front of the computer inexplicable.

She quickly sorted out Qin Guan's news, one was sent to the fan club's promotion staff, and one was sent to VOGUE's Qu Xuemei.

The phone over there kept ringing, but the extraordinarily busy Sister Xue was extremely happy: "Ah, is this director Zhang Jizhong? Alas, I know that the TV series was aired in early 2003. That was really a coincidence. ."

"Director Zhang Yimou's hero was also sent to Hollywood for election at that time, eh? Why doesn't it matter? The relationship is big, we Qin Guan also has a role in it..."

"Ah, yes, yes! You will have to help propagate together at that time. Oh, okay!"

As the phone fell, the phone continued to ring again.

At night, cigarettes lingered over the hero's working group. Zhang Weiping looked at the email from Xue Wanyi to their producers, and he happily turned the computer to Zhang Yimou's eyes.

"What's the matter? After thinking about it, who didn't take it? As far as I know, this kid definitely doesn't need to bring it, nor is he the only one, and he gave him a ride?"

Zhang Yimou looked at Qin Guan in a straight suit and smiled brilliantly under the flash of Columbia University. He pressed the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray: "You are the director, you look at the arrangement!"

"Then it's set, bring him next year?"

"Bring him next year!"

Not to mention the glorious look of the resolute Qin Guan on the VOGUE printing press, the excited cheering of Sister Xue in the New Silk Road studio, Qin Guan on the other side of the ocean finally found the small room opposite the Chelsea market under the inspiration of his girlfriend direction.

Since it is a gathering place for designers, it is natural to be close to the close. The corner of China's mysterious veil, from here, from this small room, guide everyone to see what is called long-lasting.

Cong Nianwei, who was born in architectural design, is wearing tooling jeans, measuring data in this room, and turning his head from time to time to exchange ideas with Qin Guan.

At the door, Qin Guan held a phone and excitedly discussed the store’s products with Teacher Rong across the ocean. Yes, Qin Guan would be a top-level, unique top-notch art gallery.

Due to the current small scale, the goods in the shop are naturally all Chinese goods, and the particularity of this location makes the quality of the goods here must be regarded as high-end. (To be continued.)