Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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As soon as Teacher He heard this, he turned over Qin Guan's information: height 186cm (Qin Guan grew another 1cm in half a year) is not the top height, standard.

Age: 19 years old, not big, hey? The college students are not majoring in modeling, but they are still wealthy! Pay attention to this.

Who said that model education is low? Isn't there a special case?

When Qin Guan walked back to the background, the photographer named Chen was still watching.

"Look at his figure, the perfect golden ratio of the human body, shoulders, waistline, hip bones, it's perfect. Maybe my next work should be found with him!"

Teacher He pushed a photographer and reminded him of it, reminding him: "Talk about the game first, pass?"

Chen photography nodded heavily: "Must, pass!"

When Qin Guan came off the court, he walked out on the 22nd. Teacher He and Chen Chen looked up and chatted underneath.

"Not bad, what do you think is weird?"

"Short legs than No. 21, thicker waist, feet and head are a bit bigger"

On the 22nd, I walked forward with noodle tears. Can the two judge teachers comment quietly? This venue is so empty, I heard it, so kindly stuffed 555.

When he turned back on the 22nd, his fate was decided rashly.

"Overall it's okay, it's good compared to the previous ones."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it. I can't tell. I don't feel it. To be determined."

In comparison with Qin Guan, a good five young man who could have been passed was ruthlessly beaten into the table. On the 22nd, the heart stuffed into the background, and at a glance, he saw Qin Guan wearing pants on the side.

He walked aggressively in front of Qin Guan, squinting his eyes, and the atmosphere of tension was immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding models.

"Hey, on the 22nd, I have to find the account on the 21st."

"Why?"

"He was unlucky and played after the twenty-first."

"Oh"

The people who got the answers looked at the two 21 and 22 with big eyes and small eyes meaningfully.

Qin Guan buttoned the jeans well and asked, "Something?"

No. 22 glared and asked, "Where?"

Qin Guan subconsciously replied: "Y city!"

"I asked you which company!"

"New Silk Road"

"Impossible!" The nest on the 22nd exploded! "I am also from the New Silk Road, why have I never seen you?!"

The crowd of gossip around them was more excited. "What's the situation? A company's?" "It seems that they don't know each other yet, they are infighting."

Qin was very excited to watch the number 22, and slowly spit out two words: "Hang on."

The person on the opposite side is angry, his lungs are about to explode. Speaking is the most annoying and gasping.

Qin Guanyao is also a newcomer to the New Silk Road. On the 22nd, he knew he was going to participate, but he came to be a green leaf to accompany him. But Qin Guan is outside the system, and the two people have to face each other.

It is because he has boasted Haikou in front of his agent, saying that the champion of the divisional game is in hand, what is this? On the 22nd, he felt his face swollen and was beaten.

Qin Guan sorted out his clothes, put the bags aside, bypassed the 22nd, and asked the little assistant in the background: "Can I leave the field after the competition? When will the preliminary results be released?"

The little assistant answered Qin Guan very carefully: "The results of the preliminary round will be available on the same day. Players who have finished the game can move freely. Then, let's take a look at the results of the preliminary round."

"Oh, also, if the players pass the preliminary round, our organizing committee will also issue a notice of the finals of the division, and it will be enough to participate in the finals according to the time and address on the list."

Qin nodded, the rules were clear, and then he planned to carry the bag away.

On the 22nd, it has been gorgeously ignored.

Twenty-two is like a fried cock, roaring angrily towards Qin Guan: "Are you still polite!"

"Other people are talking to you! How can you just ignore it!"

"I tell you, I am also a model of New Silk Road, and I am still your predecessor!"

"Do you still know what it means to respect seniors this year!"

On the 22nd, he became more and more excited. A little bit of anger and anger, coupled with a little confidence blow, made him wave his arms and look more like a cock.

Qin Guan carried his bag and sighed helplessly. Young, he couldn't hold his breath. (Please, is your actual age only 19)

He spread his hands and made a shrug on the 22nd, and said in a sincere manner: "Senior is good." Then the fire added another "so?"

so, so your grandma! On the 22nd is about to burst, let Qin Guan know why Xiaher is so red!

Qin Guan went on to say, "Is there an opinion? It's polite to be a man when speaking in the field. This is what your seniors said."

On the 22nd, Qin Guan's words stabbed the small heart, like pouring a bucket of cold water on the **** at the head, stimulating liver tremor.

He shivered and wanted to say something, but he hadn't figured out how to use the sentence. Qin Guan walked out. Just leaving him alone on the empty backstage is like being sung by the crowd.

Take a look around the 22nd, quickly picked up the bag and burrowed into the locker room, but the pants have not been replaced yet. Stinky boy, wait and see! I won't die you!

Qin Guan's face was light. This preliminary match was more casual than he had imagined, and the rough game fits his appetite. Sister Xue was still nervous on the promenade outside, watching Qin Guan walk out, and taking a closer look at Qin Guan's relaxed face, her heart became firm at once.

Qin Guan roughly talked to Sister Xue about the arrangement of the follow-up event. By the way, he shot his head and told him about the farce on the 22nd and Sister Xue.

After Sister Xue heard it, she sneered: "You listen to me, you can just take part in the competition. This little model has nothing to do with you. If he dares to make a bad move? He has a good look."

Hey, Qin Guan heard Sister Xue's eloquent words and asked curiously: "Why? Sister Xue, you are a big thick leg, and I took it inadvertently?"

Sister Xue hated Qin Guan's head with hatred, "You are a dead boy! Usually let you be attentive to the model, attentive, you don't listen."

"Ms. Li is your big thick leg!"

"Teacher Li?"

"Yes! It's Teacher Li."

"Isn't Teacher Li a teacher in the School of Clothing?"

Sister Xue laughed when she heard Qin Guan's words, and cracked the flapping behind Qin Guan: "I let you be a teacher! I let you learn with her for so long, you know the identity of teacher Li! "

‘Snap, slap, slap, slap….. beaten again.

ps: Recommend a book of friends? Fairy chat group? A little thin but good