Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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While playing with the camera in his hand, he handed a colorful illustration collection on the table to Qin Guan.

"Look, Teacher Martha Duduo's latest illustration collection will be available in major bookstores in the last two days."

"According to her age, it's a lesser one."

"It is outlined with you as the protagonist, and give you a hardcover version of the commemorative book, keep it as a memorial!"

Qin Guan, who took over the painting collection, carefully opened the album with the feeling of new ink on paper.

The blank space on the cover is very simple, it is a microcosm of a small farm, and then it is set against the big title.

"Xia Qiu's Elves"

After opening, you will see the green field that is very consistent with the theme. The tender colors will make the hearts of those who see him disappear.

The protagonist of the story is a handsome young man, and behind him is a pair of transparent wings, like the most rustic flower fairy in fairy tales.

He is a friend of the little squirrel...

His interaction with the flower cow in the field

His magic wand can open the flowers, let the harvest be mature, and the neatly arranged firewood stacks in the natural garden is also a masterpiece of this kind elf.

The sleeping little girl, sleeping in the orange light, is the handsome elf who blessed her and let him grow up safely.

This is a small story composed of a series of pictures. It is a sweet dream about the dream of a little girl. There is a perfect elf like Qin Guan.

The entire collection of illustrations reflects a sweet and warm style. The kind of coloring like transparent jelly can also relax people's minds.

This should be a collection of fairy tale illustrations for children, a gift from a grandmother to children.

Qin Guan, who closed the pages of the book, pressed the book well, and put it carefully in the backpack around him. Some complicated questions asked about the old man Lin Lin who had a close relationship with Martha Dodo.

"Last time, my office received an agreement for drawing models, and the payment was also accompanied by the contract. I originally wanted to refund it back, but later I accepted it."

Lin Lun, who had already debugged the camera, pouted towards the chair opposite his lens: "It's right to accept it. This is an old man's kindness, although this amount of money is neither for you nor for her. what."

Qin nodded, but when he walked in the direction of the chair, he said: "So, Mr. Lin Lun, you haven't done a good job at this point. Time doesn't avenge me, so I will pay for the carriage anyway!"

Lin Lun behind the lens almost had the urge to smash the lens and not shoot it. The kid didn't realize that he was asking for money.

But he looked at the face that was set in the lens, and he still endured it.

"I haven't heard which star still asks for money from time. You ask who is listed in the magazine! Which one is going to pay for the carriage, then I Lin Lin will double you immediately, no! Five times the price! "

Qin Guan, who was already sitting on a chair, touched his nose awkwardly, and then he was in a good position at the front of the lens. At work, he never had the usual hippie smile.

His eyes were shining and bright in the lens, like the most dazzling sun, so that the people and scenery around him lost their original light.

His facial features ratio is perfect. In a portrait photography of a whole face, it does not appear to be dull because of it, but it makes the people inside and outside the lens feel unreasonably full.

With the sound of Teacher Lin Lun's first keystroke, Qin Guan fine-tuned his facial expression very professionally. A slight smile is different from the seriousness just now.

Father Lin Lun raised his eyebrows behind the lens. He was really an interesting model. In the expression that no outsiders could see any changes, the effect of the two photos was completely different due to the zooming of the lens.

A serious, like a photo of time's politicians, tough, handsome, with unprovoked courage.

The other one is warm, with a sense of intimacy from the boy next door, a smile coming straight in, bringing people close.

Lin Lun’s hands were running under his hands, but after two minutes, he extended his finger to signal the end.

"Okay, Qin Guan, your work today is over!"

"Waiting to buy your magazine in the bookstore..."

Qin Guan shrugged his shoulders, got up from the chair, and saw the group of apprentices and grandchildren behind Teacher Lin Lun, who spontaneously surrounded him and wanted to take the opportunity to learn from the scene.

Is this done?

It's easier than shooting a cover for a fashion magazine!

"Alas, Teacher Lin Lun, the model named Qin Guan just now is just a pity for portrait shooting."

"I don't know if this year's model show will be held in several months...?"

What kind of apprentices are these? Qin Guan and Qu Xuemei, who haven't heard the text later, fled in desert with their backpacks. In this year, not too many people are pitted by acquaintances.

After all, the characters in the illustration set are too illusory. In the eyes of those who sit down and read the book quietly, this little elf whom they love and accept, no matter who they are, is not as important as the warmth brought by the illustration.

Naturally, Martha Dudow’s painting skills, the publishing house she has worked with for many years, and the contacts and readers she has accumulated for so many years are really not covered.

When Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei walked out of the school and came to the nearest bookstore nearby, there were only a few books left on those shelves that were placed on shelves and used large covers as posters.

The clerk on the side is struggling to replenish the stock with his buttocks, and this is the peak season for the formal kindergarten school.

Some housewives who have their own baby hands like to choose a book before bed for their children at this time.

Naturally, the newly published masterpiece of Martha Dudeau is their favorite.

Qin Guan, who didn't want to fall into the vortex of the queue, naturally used the advantage of height and arm length, took out a hardcover from the inside, and under the watch of the cashier, opened the one with his clear figure quite naughtily. Illustrator of Zhang.

Under the strange eyes of the other party, he did exactly the same movement as the elf in the illustration.

Barbara Little Fairy...

Cong Nianwei, who was crying stupidly from her boyfriend, smiled at the stunned cashier, and gently took Qin Guan's magazine that was next to his face even if he did it.

Then he counted the most accurate banknote and stuffed it into the other party's hand, saying, "No need to find it!"

Then he dragged the bag on Qin Guan's body: "Come here for me..." He left Qin Guan without looking back. (To be continued.)