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 "Although we write about cosmetics, we also report on news about the fashion circle..."

 Both her voice and head were lowered. I just saw two top magazines come after this model.

 She was very aware of their own compet.i.tiveness.

 "No problem, text me a time and place. I’m finishing my work for the fashion week tomorrow."

 Qin Guan didn't arrogantly turn down the small magazine. In his opinion, the magazine was pretty good. It just needed time to develop.

 Accurate orientation matched the demands of all fashion brands.

 "Really?" The young girl with the freckles looked at Qin Guan with shining eyes. Her features seemed softer under the lamplight.

 "Yes."

 She ran away, looking back at the corner and waving at Qin Guan with effort.

 Qin Guan smiled at her. That moment, it seemed like the ice and snow were melting and flowers were blooming under the starry sky.

 Bang! The girl had hit her forehead against a pole. "Ouch!"

 She was an interesting girl.

 Generally speaking, if a person faced some kind of shortcoming, they would always have an extraordinary advantage to balance it out. The young girl was a good example of that.

 Her keen eye for beauty had helped the new magazine find its place in New York in only two years.

 The New York Fashion Week went on, leaving both the audience and the media shocked. Qin Guan entered the Armani headquarters once again. This was the beginning of his dream in New York.

 He had been invited there this time, not gone on his own initiative. Giorgio Armani’s a.s.sistant had given him a notice during the fashion week.

 Qin Guan met Chad at the entrance. Chad was fashion sensitive, so he was impressed by the Asian model, who was being compared to him in media articles. Those exaggerating critics considered the greenhand to be on par with him.

 Another pa.s.serby here at Armani! Chad put on his sungla.s.ses to disguise himself. This was an inconvenience of being a famous model.

 His agent was not very optimistic. He had considered Qin Guan a threat ever since he had seen him backstage.

 "Did that Asian model come here for a contract?" he asked Chad worriedly.

 Chad was impatient with his meaningless concern.

 "You are thinking too much. Armani is one of the top luxury brands in the world. Those old men would never pick an Asian! Let’s go, we have an appointment with Citizen."

 Qin Guan was led to a spare, white-walled studio, where Mr. Armani was sitting silently.

 He didn't say anything. He just smiled at Qin Guan and pointed to the center of the room before gesturing to his a.s.sistant.

 The a.s.sistant ran up to the white wall and pulled a door open. A tall woman walked in.

 She was wearing a long black dress that floated slowly against the floor. The transparent nail polish on her toes was shining with a cold light.

 Her smooth back was exposed thanks to the V-shaped cut of the dress. She was an elegant blonde who looked gentle, yet proud.

 "Raquel Zimmermann and Qin Guan. Stand next to each other shoulder to shoulder, please..."

 The harmony between their heights made them a perfect match.

 "Good! I think Raquel knows about the requirements of a brand representative. Do you know about them, Qin Guan?"

 Is he just talking about the details with me? How does he know that I will take the job?

 The Italian old man saw his doubt and waved to his a.s.sistant again.

 "I know you are a New Silk Road model. I read your resume and contacted your original agent. I got a reply on the third day of the fashion week."

 "Your agent, Sister Xue, has accepted this job for you. There is a time difference though, so you will probably get her notice this evening."

 "According to the contract, if your interview goes well and you match our taste, the contract will come into effect automatically."

 "So congratulations, Mr. Qin Guan. You are getting a one-year representative contract on a single Armani product. We’ll send you notices at regular intervals. Please arrange your schedule for our optimal cooperation."

 "What will that product be?" Qin Guan asked in Italian. According to his understanding of Armani, the old man could only speak Italian. He relied on his a.s.sistant for all negotiations with English speakers.

 You might be Armani, but I have my own principles. If you are selling condoms, I won't accept the job. I will still be deeply grateful though.

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What choice did Qin Guan have? Who knew that that little girl would have been blessed with such great strength? No matter what others thought, the girl had impressed him a lot. If Mou Xiaoliu had known that Qin Guan was talking about her with his roommates, she would have been over the moon.

While she rode the shuttle bus, she asked the uppercla.s.sman there some questions.

"Do you know the uppercla.s.sman at the reception?"

"Of course, practically all the soph.o.m.ores at our college know him."

"Is he that popular? That's good. What's his name? I'd like to thank him again if I meet him in the future."

The student smiled automatically as he answered, "He has too many t.i.tles. They call him the Handsome Straight-A Accounting Student, the Dancing Childe, and the College Heart-breaker. But his real name is Qin Guan."

　　Mou Xiaoliu recited the t.i.tles carefully in her mind twice before nodding at the uppercla.s.sman.

When the bus stopped, the uppercla.s.sman experienced Qin Guan's earlier struggle. He had to carry the two bags off the bus with shaking legs.

As Mou Xiaoliu walked to the reception with her bags, she was thinking, "Daddy, the people here are all kind. Everything has gone smoothly so far. But the students in my college are all weak. It seems like I'll have to help them a lot in the future."

A whole bus of students had finished enrolling, yet Qin Guan wasn't feeling any better.

The hot sun was high in the sky as they ran around on the square without any shade. They kept talking with students and parents until their mouths felt dry and their tongues scorched. When their replacements arrived, they found them lying on the table like withered cuc.u.mbers.

Qin Guan and w.a.n.g Lei decided to bring an umbrella the next day.

They took the shuttle home, and the first thing they did when they entered their dormitory was take a bath. In his underpants, Qin Guan poured warm water on his body with a red bucket. Cool! They both felt refreshed after the bath.

Wrapping his large towel around his head, Qin Guan grinned at w.a.n.g Lei. "Do I look like a tank soldier?" They pretended to fight as they went out of the bathroom. Suddenly, they were surprised to see girls standing in the corridor.

The two of them were the top students in the whole college. w.a.n.g Lei had a high IQ, but hanging out with Qin Guan for too long seemed to have lowered it. He had even forgotten that it was a special day.

It was enrolment day, so there were lots of freshmen with their parents as well as many idlers moving around the building. The boys looked at each other in silent despair. The two of them were standing there in just their underpants, water drops rolling down their bodies. At least we look strong...

Qin Guan and w.a.n.g Lei pretended to be calm. They exchanged a glance as they walked confidently in their slippers, trying to look nonchalant. When they finally pushed the door to their room open, they exhaled in relief. Oh my! We were naked in public. We might have had our underpants on, but people still saw our bare chests!

　　They acted like nothing had happened, taking advantage of their selective memory.

When everyone returned, Ye Dong was beaten by Qin Guan and w.a.n.g Lei, who blamed all their misfortunes on him. It was because of Ye Dong's promotion that they had attracted the attention of the tutors. At the thought that they would have to do this job again and again in the following days, they ground their teeth.

　　"Bang, bang..." With b.u.mps all over his head, Ye Dong went to the cafeteria for dinner with them, ordering extra carbonado legs to compensate for his friends' energy loss, not only that day, but also for the days to come.

　　When they arrived at the station the next day, they realized that one chicken leg was not enough for the work they did.

　　It was raining, and the small table couldn't be set up. The fellow sufferers stood under an umbrella on the square, getting mud on their pants. The pa.s.sing labor workers reminded them kindly, "Silly boys, you could wait in the hall!"

"Poor them! They only have the one umbrella!"

　　They had been mistaken for labor workers! w.a.n.g Lei silently ran back to the shuttle bus to get the college board.

　　"They are students. They're working so hard!"

The labor workers left. The two boys standing in the rain were like symbols that could be seen from afar. The tutor in the shuttle bus was relieved. "I hadn't expected them to be so dedicated."

Because of the rainy weather, the staff of the railway station had allowed all buses from different colleges to park across the square. All the pa.s.sengers could see them clearly as soon as they disembarked. Suddenly, w.a.n.g Lei rushed out with the board without listening to the instructions of the tutor. The tutor had just praised them for their enthusiasm. Would he admit that they were silly after all?

Definitely not!

Qin Guan didn't know that there was a change until he sent the first group of students and their parents off. He immediately ran to the square to share the news with w.a.n.g Lei, and they returned together with the second group.

Ashamed of their IQ, they remained silent until they got back to their dormitory. Their wet clothes were pasted on their bodies, making them feel miserable. They took them off as soon as possible. Their shirts were torn apart, and the pants held up by an elastic cord fell down on the floor.