Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Qin Guan’s friends who heard from the audience, as well as the students who passed through Columbia University, passed Qin Guan fans who came from all over the world. The view is the same, quietly looking at the people on the podium, and solemnly reading the glorious speech belonging to Qin Guan.

Although this is only a very small award, for Asians on this campus, its meaning is not small.

This is a sense of belonging to this city, and New York's sense of identity for yellow-skinned people.

So, here they come, standing around the residents of these communities, standing behind this man who represents them, standing under this humble awards podium, standing in front of a word called justice.

The host on the stage ended his emotional speech, which is not difficult for any politician in the United States.

What is said is better said than sung, here, can be reflected everywhere.

And this year happens to be the new year of the presidential election. This smoke, which should have appeared at the end of the year, was early, and it was previewed in advance in major cities.

These disturbances were too far away from Qin Guan. At this time, what was waiting for him was Director Henry on the stage and the four policemen behind him, and the black delicate box he was holding with his hands.

The audience Qin Guan subconsciously sorted out his tie. As a member of the fashion industry, today he also specifically consulted a fashion stylist.

The light gray spring suit changed the repression of winter and added vitality to this vibrant season.

The twill tie of the same color made him more formal, showing the importance he attached to this award ceremony, and also not letting himself look too old-fashioned in the lens.

In short, it is a positive version of the dress demonstration, and these reporters who are still in the wind, desperately swayed the film in his hand.

"The winner of the 2004 Community Innovation Service Award, Qin Guan! Congratulations!"

As Qin Guan walked to the center of the podium, Secretary Henry, who was standing opposite him, wore this silver star-shaped small medal, not half a finger long, on Qin Guan's chest.

As the action progressed, the reporters under the stage had forgotten what they were holding, struggling to squeeze down the stage, and toward this wonderful moment, it was a click.

After the gifts of the medals were over, the hands of the two men were tightly held together.

The audience applauded as a congratulation.

"Qin Guan! Good job!"

"Qin Guan, rise!"

These voices from all directions about international students are still no match for the battle-hardened New York journalists.

"Qin Guan, look here!"

"Secretary Henry! Mr. Li, can you get closer!"

The three people on the stage head-to-head completed the most formal photo. It wasn't until Qin Guan left the award podium with the assistance of the staff beside him that he rubbed his already stiff face.

This is a ghost! Such a short award ceremony was even more tiring than a top fashion show.

It seems that his character is not suitable for politics, this kind of life in front of the camera is not suitable for Qin Guan.

Backstage, Qin Guanzheng carefully removed the badge on his chest and placed it in a black velvet box. Over there, he discovered that the New York Police Department headed by Secretary Henry had already begun to evacuate.

When the black car took the lead, the four policemen acting as the background wall put on white helmets and sat on their respective motorcycle mounts.

At this glance, the medal box in Qin Guan's hand almost got out.

I saw that the four most common patrol motorcycles had four-corner flags in the style of martial arts in the back seats, and the color signs were different.

When the four police officers started the locomotive and roared away, these brightly colored flags swayed in the spring breeze, quite eye-catching.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't seem to be surprised at this phenomenon, and the community residents on the streets of New York who left after the award ceremony seemed to be surprised.

Seeing Qin Guan's reaction, Xu Xiaoxiao proudly picked his crayon Xiaoxin eyebrow and patiently explained it to his friend beside him.

"As soon as the performance of the police union that hit you was over, the martial arts masters from Chinatown began to receive performance invitations from police stations in succession."

"These people who most admire the force of force quickly became a part of our martial arts masters."

"And the contradiction between the traditional Chinese martial arts, you don't know it. You let their genre learn to submit to the leadership of another genre, that is simply daydreaming."

"So, as the police officers choose differently, this faction is also clearly divided."

"And these fanatic Chinese Kung Fu admirers are also afraid that the world will not be chaotic, especially with the rise and fall of their own martial arts."

"No, even when I come out on duty, I don't forget to hang up my own logo and pull people for my masters."

Hearing this Qin Guan, he almost didn't enjoy it, but he thought about it again, and he still asked his biggest question: "What about Master Guolin?"

Qin Guanyi said here, at this time Xu Xiaoxiao excitedly shot his thigh: "Hey! Don't mention it! When they returned to the temple that night, the door exploded!"

"A group of Yankees who came here for the invulnerability of the sword, iron head, iron chest and iron crotch directly surrounded the Shaolin Temple in New York."

"I don't know where they heard the process of apprenticeship, one by one in that temple, and there was a kowtow towards Master Guolin!"

"I also sent a representative with the best eloquence as a negotiator who will continue to pass on the line."

"Ha ha ha ha, you say they are happy!"

"This is also the low-key from the master Guolin, otherwise you can now see all the sentient beings in the heart of the Buddha in police cars full of New York!"

Qin Guan who heard the words, thinking of the golden body Luohan who thought about the street, could not help but shuddered, and Xu Xiaoxiao, who was gloating in grief, was a brain!

"You still have time to laugh at others? Think about your difficult task!"

Their task is arduous enough. The community bazaar in the form of a long street built with the Colombian school emblem as its symbol was vigorously opened at the border between Columbia University and the community. (To be continued.)