Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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When Qin Guan smiled lightly and opened his eyes, the bland expression on his face was never seen again, but instead brought a sense of inexplicable pleasure.

Suddenly he turned his body to the side, and on the uneven stone road, he lifted up one long leg, while the other jumped forward playfully.

Just like the naughty boy who came home from school after the rain, he made the most senseless resistance in order not to let his mother scold his trouser legs wet with mud spots.

Qin Guan in the lens allows everyone around him to feel that he is having a good time now, not for work, but from the heart.

This is because Qin looked at the stone roads in the shape of bricks, and suddenly thought of the childhood that had been blurred away, the claw braids around him, the sandbags, and the jumping squares that would never play with boys.

So the atmosphere of the whole shooting scene was inexplicably happy, with a bit of naughty playfulness, and changed the coldness of the first photo just now and the feeling of refusing to be thousands of miles away.

The media from all walks of life seemed to have been infected by Qin Guan, and a bold reporter opened his first question.

"Qin Guan, this is your first time to be invited to Milan Fashion Week, and as far as I know is your first officially invited fashion week, how do you feel at this time?"

Under the flashing lights of Qin Guan, he walked like a stroll in the back garden of his home. He jumped twice and turned on the twenty people who were behind him. The road to timely interviews.

"Yes, this is my first trip to Milan. My mood at this time is very complicated. I can only express it with a kind of thought. I can't tell what I feel at this time."

"If I had to say something to me, Milan is like the most famous seafood pizza in Italy to me. It is too rich. I love it very much."

The Milanese on the side nodded sympathetically, the seafood pizza was delicious...

Where does this follow? As a professional journalist, my topic is instead brought to me by this Asian model.

The reporters on the side didn't believe in evil, and they opened the sharpest road to visit.

"As far as I know, Qin Guan you went to the United States in 2002, but in a year's time, she stood in the ranks of top models. Previously, you have been engaged in modeling in China for three years."

"But you haven't reached the current level in China. Do you think China, a relatively backward country, has affected your fashion development?"

"Or, their unfashionability limits your footsteps to becoming a top model?"

As soon as the reporter's words fell, the slightly more sensitive reporters in the surroundings unconsciously moved towards the sides twice.

This buddy really dare to ask, one question has risen to the height of the country and the nation, is this person brainless?

It's no wonder that the Russian journalists who didn't know where they came from were asking such glaring eyes in this European country that is dominated by France, Britain and Italy.

Qin Guan, who was asked, didn't have any influence from the other party at all. He just stopped his bouncing footsteps and turned sharply, turning his whole body's momentum.

He used the most formal steps, on this rustic stone road, to dedicate to everyone the highest level of the top show.

"The steps and poses I show here are from the teaching of the professor of the Model Performance Department of China Fashion Academy."

"However, within three months, I can independently participate in the external show of the card."

After talking about a change in the temperament of Qin Guan, he changed from the vigorous exaggeration just now into an ethereal immortality.

His footsteps are fast and light, and the wind is light and cloudy, and he is handsome and graceful.

The white, thin linen yarn floated like clouds and water behind him, just like writing a most beautiful picture.

"This is my history and ancient etiquette training teacher taught me to display and cultivate my own temperament, but within half a year, I have become a changeable high-end brand model that adapts to multiple styles."

"All my achievements are derived from my thick and thin hair, and from the cultivation of my motherland from all aspects."

"I don't think that without the three years of training in China, there would be no Qin Guan who is standing in front of you now, let alone this Asian male model standing at the top fashion week."

Speaking of Qin Guan here, the surrounding temperament has changed again. Changing the warm and watery image just now, even the surrounding temperature has dropped a bit.

"My motherland is not a country where fashion is missing, but it has the beauty that has been passed down for thousands of years, which is prohibitive for top fashion."

"It's shock is a direct attack on the soul, which cannot be expressed in words..."

"So, I don't think it's not the fashion circles abroad that have made me, but China has made a top male model and made him appear in front of the global fashion circle."

"Is not it?"

Speaking of Qin Guan here, he smoothed the wrinkles that fluttered behind his back, and once again returned to a team surrounded by assistants and staff, and sat down on a small folding stool opened by others. .

Hearing that this Asian model did not have any hesitation or uncertainty in answering this sharp question, the media around me sincerely admired it.

If you want to talk about the stage display ability of the models, it is estimated that they are called the second. It is difficult for anyone in other industries to be the first. However, when it comes to the word game of dealing with the media, the model person is relatively weak. a lot of.

But the Asian man in front of him was clear in words and fluent in expression, as if the answer was as if I had recalled it many times in my heart, and the answer was fluent.

The Russian reporter on the side, after Qin Guan replied to his question, quietly retreated behind the first person and disappeared in the most prominent position.

The rest of the reporters quickly took advantage of the intermission and used all the tools. A group of people were surrounded by this unremarkable alley, and the Italian street patrol was already moving towards nothing. I turned around twice in this direction.

Why is it not a female model shooting, it's a pity.

The work at the first stop was done without pressure. When the business car at the alley came, the media people who were still reluctantly outside knew that their intimate contact time with Qin Guan was coming to an end.

The corners of the street were squatted all over the stone platform, waiting for the photographers who shot Qin Guan's back while shooting, which is also a kind of incomplete beauty when the big name left.