Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 201

[One hundred and ninety-nine!]

Although it’s summer now, Qin Guan still feels the whirling wind blowing through his trousers, so he should leave quickly!

Now it’s an entertainer, and if you stay for a while, you may become a beggar.

When Qin Guan returned home, before everyone returned, he put this delicate gift into the small storage box that Cong Nianwei prepared for Qin Guan on the dresser.

He always felt that he had forgotten something during this summer vacation, but when he thought about his work tomorrow, he put this thought to the back of his mind.

In the evening, he returned to Bu Qinglu the data account sent to him by the other party using the one-finger meditation technique. With his unforgettable ability, Qin Guan took less than five minutes to find out two of the mistakes and omissions, and drank it casually. Cold Beer replied to the other party’s email.

Since the accounts of Bu Qinglu were led by Qin Guan, the auditing work was as simple as drinking water for Qin Guan.

Bu Qinglu, who was in front of the computer, received a reply email from Qin Guan before he had recovered.

It is said that Bu Qinglu has done such a thing more than once, and the more and more admiring eyes of the accountant in the office explains everything.

This makes Bu Qinglu, who has always been known as the wisest person in this group, even more worthy of his name.

When Qin Guan went out the next day, he saw that Bu Qinglu only returned an email with the word ‘bull’. While driving, he wondered if it was the right time to ask the other party for a little more salary.

It is said that the shortcomings of the domestic Cherokee under the capital Jeep have finally been fully reflected in this cool summer rarely seen in a century.

The broken air-conditioning system and the slightly flawed compartment made Qin Guan unable to feel cool even though he turned on the air-conditioning while driving.

After 30 minutes of driving, the inside of the car finally cooled down, and Qin Guan also arrived at his destination.

If it weren’t for the imminent departure of the country, according to Qin’s rich man’s character, even if he bought a car only two years ago, it is a certainty to change the car.

Qin Guan Shi Shiran got out of the car and observed the building that he was very familiar with in front of the parking lot.

Vogue’s headquarters office location is really interesting, so coincidentally it is in the next building next door to elle clothing.

Very good, Comrade Yin Yan can vogue with her left hand and Ruili with her right hand. Maybe C Magazine will work in the building opposite her when she comes in.

Qin Guan gleefully put the car keys into his jeans pocket,

Wearing a black Harley mirror, I entered the Vogue headquarters building.

The little girl at the front desk flashed her bright eyes, looked at Qin Guan who had entered the building and took off her sunglasses, endured the * that was about to scream, and called her editor-in-chief.

She is a fashion-forward model fan, and she is different from those who are generally tasteless entertainment fans. The boy opposite is called Qin Guan, and she has all his related magazine posters.

The most worthy of showing off is that she is a data emperor. She has compiled all the news related to Qin Guan.

So far, Qin Guan has walked the runway for a total of 17 brands, photographed the inner and back covers for 2 magazines, 5 TV commercials as the protagonist, 3 TV commercials as a background model, and 1 brand endorsement. 2 brand advertising posters as the main show model and 3 posters as the background model.

Qin Guan’s step-by-step mental journey was all recorded by the unremarkable little girl in front of him.

When Qin Guan was on the lounge chair at the front desk, watching the little girl across from him reciting his modeling history, Qin Guan began to suspect that even his agent, Sister Xue, might not be able to quickly say that he was in a certain model. What posters did you take on a certain day of the year?

The small front desk had a conversation with Qin Guan at the company’s rest desk, and Qu Xuemei, the editor-in-chief of vogue who was passing through the rest room after the meeting, listened to it.

Qu Xuemei felt that it was necessary to go out and take a look at the conversation between the two, this upstart model that elle has been using since she entered the country, and the front desk with clear data that she hadn’t discovered yet.

With the sound of ‘da da’ from Qu Xuemei’s slender high-heeled shoes, the small front desk seemed to be stared at by a snake, and suddenly stopped talking nonstop.

Qin Guan looked at the woman slowly walking towards him from behind the front desk with doubts, but he didn’t know why.

She is tall and tall, about the same height by visual inspection, but she wears six-point high stilettos that standard white-collar workers must wear at work.

Even though it is a hot summer day, she still wears a serious and slim gray suit in the company.

The neckline of the shirt is exact.

The square-framed mirror edged with gold threads, her meticulously combed hair was tied into a bun and pinned to the back of her head.

The only bright spot in the whole body is the golden snow chain hanging from her gold-rimmed glasses, which slides naturally on the temples with her pace, adding a little popularity to this serious woman.

The small front desk listened to the sound of the high heels, and keenly sensed who was behind her, and then made a collapsed expression in front of Qin Guan.

Qin watched this funny little receptionist and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Qu Xuemei saw the male model in front of the table, the white pure cotton T-shirt was tight, and the two long legs lined with rough dark blue jeans were straight and slender, with picturesque eyebrows, light and handsome.

A blush appeared on the inexplicable Qu Xuemei’s face.

She coughed, hiding her embarrassment, and said first, “Qin Guan, right? Later, an assistant will take you to the dressing room, and he will tell you the general precautions for magazine shooting. As for you, Zhang Yuan Come to the office with me.” The

small front desk tremblingly followed behind the serious-looking editor, and at the last moment of entering the room, he still did not forget to take another look at his male god with frightened eyes.

Today I have been unlucky enough, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com Take a look and earn one, and you can be considered dead without regrets!

The door of the editor-in-chief slammed shut, Qin Guan looked at the small front desk who entered the room with self-seeking sympathy, touched his chin, and walked thoughtfully towards the room recommended by the assistant.

Interestingly, the editors-in-chief of fashion magazines are usually top talents in the fashion industry, and their styles are mostly enthusiastic, artistic and avant-garde.

The editor-in-chief sent to Asia by Vogue is really surprising. Judging from her dress and behavior, she does not look like a free-spirited American, but rather similar to a self-disciplined German.

Not like the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine, but more like the financial elite of Wall Street.

This is interesting, I don’t know what kind of surprises a vogue that has entered the country can bring to the industry under the leadership of such an editor-in-chief.

Before Qin Guan could think deeply, he was led into the dressing room of Vogue magazine.

There are as many as three rows of independent mirrors in the row, which is indeed a big deal.

(To be continued.)