Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 369

[Three hundred and sixty-seven was noticed]

“I’m the front desk assistant of Armani’s headquarters in New York. That Asian model is called Qin Guan, and he came to our company to deliver his resume a month ago. {[Eight One Middle School?((<text<( ]"

"He is a A single model, at that time, came to the company to deliver with sincerity, and at that time I am sure that he has not been found in netbsp; "Are you sure?"

Armani's assistant changed his humility in front of Giorgio Armani, and he was refined In front of the small front desk, it was fully reflected.

"I swear, because this male model's conditions are so good, I deliberately took out his resume and I was still at the registration desk at the front desk. , and included his information in our model database."

"It's impossible." The assistant shook his head with certainty. "If this is the case, then we are in the selection of former models in New York Fashion. The information on this Asian model should be found."

"And such an excellent and expressive model, our Armani personnel department is impossible to miss."

"It's true!" He complained indignantly for himself: "You can check my registration records when you return to the company in New York, and my information was handed over to Ji Mi in the personnel department in person."

"Because this is Qin Guan. The Asian male model is really excellent, I also memorized his main information, Qin Guan, male, 21 years old, China, o1 year winner of the first Asian fashion Mr. champion, one of the most popular male models in China, once endorsed the Asian brand xxx, Citizen Asia Station spokesperson, Lee Asia advertising poster…"

"Really! He chose our Armani in the first place!"

Giorgio Armani and the assistant looked at each other calmly, and finally the assistant said: "Then go back. Besides, you can send a copy of the specific information you recorded to my mailbox."

Then Giorgio Armani, an Italian old man, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked the assistant at the front desk: "Do you remember his foundation? data?"

"Remember!"

After the little assistant reported a series of data, the Italian old man's brows widened.

"Sure enough, it's an excellent condition. It's two points more refined than chad. After all, chad is from an athlete. Is there a golden ratio of taste or not?"

"You go back and check it out for me .

,

Even if we miss a top model at a time, even our Armani can't stand such a toss.

"

What's more…" Giorgio Armani's back suddenly straightened: "How will this New York Fashion Week comment on our design with ck, it is unknown…"

"Maybe, this time we will have a big somersault ."

, on this brand that started out with underwear!

"

Tomorrow, I will summarize the reports of the print media as soon as possible…"

"Yes…"

Chad, who returned to the court, chatted with the agent on the sidelines, but his eyes were always on Giorgio Armani's direction. At this time, he should come to praise Take a look at his performance, and his agent can talk about his next endorsement by the way.

Unfortunately, the reality did not continue as he imagined, and a line of serious-looking staff and Armani left in a hurry after the show. At the scene, and the next arrangement of the models was only left to the assistant to handle.

Chad shrugged his shoulders at the agent, since there was no follow-up, out of confidence in his own strength, he did not ask too much. Entangled.

After the fashion week, there are still countless brand endorsements waiting for him. The person in charge of Citizen off the field is his new customer. The Japanese manufacturer's big money makes chad's agent happy, and the other party sees chad. His performance will definitely be more satisfied with his decision.

At this time, the person in charge of Citizen under the stage is Aoki who is at the negotiating table between Qin Guan and Sister Xue in Tokyo. He is now sitting on the edge of this crystal glazed castle-like T stage , the taste in his heart is full of miscellaneous tastes.

The rejection in Tokyo is still vivid in his eyes, and when he first came to New York for the first fashion week, he saw Qin Guan's figure, not some miscellaneous brand, but enough Competing against the top ten ck, it is not a background model, but a show of autumn and winter clothing series.

Against the background of Armani's finale model chad, it is not inferior, but out of his own style, Aoki regrets it very much, and there is a weak in his heart. His voice was reminding him that he might have made a wrong decision.

Thinking that Aoki here was just about to move his butt to get up from the chair, and the show behind him was not in the mood to watch it any longer. As a result, he saw the empty seats beside him, and suddenly they were full of people.

After Aoki saw clearly who was coming, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face. At this time, even if someone beat him, he would not leave.

Giorgio Armani took his personal assistant and other staff to the auditorium of the fashion show.

This location will be the stage for Lee's show at New York Fashion Week. The two brands' business policies and products are not at all handed over. Armani will be interested in denim, which looks quite poor. A group of fashion media smelled a different taste.

At this time, Qin Guan had already put on Lee's clothes in the backstage, and instantly changed from a wealthy businessman to a farm boy. He shook his head and put on a brown cuffed cowboy hat with black fringes on both sides. His rhythm swayed.

The taste of the backcourt also changed the channel instantly by the slight drunkenness of champagne. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com has the taste of rough tobacco and the dream of a cowboy as free as the wind.

A group of unrestrained men with chiseled axe, with their pockets in their pockets, clattered their riding boots as if they were stepping on it. Those alphabet legions named L, J, changed their slick image when they first saw Qin Guan, and they were full of explosions. strength.

The bottom music of American country music, coupled with a little light rock node, the green curtain behind it opens, as if people can see the boundless pasture grassland.

Workwear and overalls, male and cowboy, masculinity is blowing in the face, and the Armani people in neat clothes under the stage look blankly at the Lee's merchandise show that costs dozens of dollars on the stage. of attention.

"Here…" The

assistant next to him reminded softly, and Giorgio Armani nodded slightly, which made Aoki, who had been eavesdropping with his ears, very curious.

what is coming?

Who is here?

Qin Guan is here… (To be continued.)