Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 649

[The little magic fairy in the six hundred and forty-six illustration set]

While playing with the camera in his hand, he handed Qin Guan a collection of colorful illustrations on the table.

“Look, Mr. Martha Duduo’s latest illustration collection will be on sale in major bookstores in the next two days.”

“According to her age, there is one less book to draw.”

“The inside is drawn with you as the protagonist, and I will give you a hardcover version of the commemorative book as a souvenir!”

Qin Guan, who took over the album, carefully opened the album with the feeling of new ink on paper.

The blank space on the cover is very simple, it is the epitome of a small farm, and then the big headline is set off.

‘Summer and Autumn Elf’

After opening it, what caught the eye was the green field that matched the theme very well. The color was so tender that the hearts of those who looked at him would melt.

The protagonist of the story is a handsome young man, and behind him is a pair of transparent wings, like the most simple flower fairy in fairy tales.

He is a friend of the squirrel…

His interaction with the flower cows in the fields..

His magic wand can make flowers bloom and harvests mature. The neatly arranged firewood stacks in the natural countryside are also the masterpiece of this kind spirit.

The sleeping little girl, sleeping under the orange light, was blessed by this handsome elf and let him grow up safely.

This is a short story composed of a series of pictures, a sweet fantasy about a little girl’s dreamland, where there is a perfect elves like Qin Guan.

The entire illustration collection reflects a sweet and warm style, and the coloring like transparent fudge can also make people feel relaxed.

This should be a collection of fairy tale illustrations for children, a gift from a grandmother to children.

Qin Guan, who closed the pages of the book, pressed the book down, carefully put it into the backpack beside him, and asked this old man Lin Lun who had a good relationship with Martha Dudu with some complicated questions.

“Last time my office received an agreement for painting a model, and the payment came along with the contract. I originally wanted to refund it, but after thinking about it, I accepted it.”

Lin Lun, who had already adjusted the camera, pouted towards the chair opposite his camera: “It’s right to accept it, this is the kindness of an old man, although this amount of money is neither for you nor for her. what.”

Qin Jian nodded, but as he walked in the direction of the chair, he said, “So, Mr. Lin Lun, you are not doing very well at this point. If you don’t avenge me, you will pay me a fare!”

Lin Lun, who was behind the camera, almost had the urge to smash the camera and stop taking pictures. Why didn’t the child find out, this is a dead man asking for money.

But he looked at the face reflected in the camera, and finally endured it.

“I haven’t heard of any star who still asks for money. Go and ask who is in the magazine! Whoever wants to pay for transportation, then I, Lin Lun, will double the price for you immediately, no! Five times the price!”

Qin Guan, who was already sitting in the chair, touched his nose embarrassedly, and got his posture in front of the camera. When he was working, he no longer had the usual hippie smile.

In the camera, his eyes are shining like the most dazzling sun, making the surrounding people or scenery lose their original brightness.

The proportions of his facial features are perfect. In the portrait photography of the whole face, it does not appear dull because of this, but it makes people inside and outside the camera feel unreasonably full.

With the sound of Teacher Lin Lun’s first keystroke, Qin Guan adjusted his facial expression very professionally. A slight smile was different from the seriousness just now.

The old man Lin Lun raised his eyebrows behind the camera. He is really an interesting model. In the expression that outsiders can’t see any change, but because of the zooming in of the camera, the effect of the two photos is completely different.

A serious, like a photo of a politician, tough, handsome, with unprovoked courage.

And the other one is warm, with the closeness of the boy next door,

The smile comes straight and makes people close.

Photographer Lin Lun made a few movements under his hands, but in just two minutes, he stretched out his finger to signal the end.

“Okay, Qin Guan, your work for today is over!”

“Wait for the money to buy this issue of your magazine in the bookstore…!”

Qin Guan shrugged his shoulders, got up from his chair, and saw the group of disciples and grandchildren behind Mr. Lin Lun, they spontaneously surrounded the scene, wanting to take the opportunity to learn from the scriptures.

Is this the end?

It’s as easy as shooting the cover of a fashion magazine!

“Hey, Mr. Lin Lun, it’s a pity that the model named Qin Guan just now was just taking a portrait.”

“I don’t know when this year’s Renti model exhibition will be held…?”

What kind of apprentices are these? Qin Guan and Qu Xuemei, who had not heard the following, fled with their backpacks. UUkanshu www.sonicmtl.com These days, there should not be too many people who have been tricked by acquaintances.

After all, the characters in the illustration set are too illusory. In the eyes of those who sit down and read the book quietly, the elf they love and accept, no matter who they are, is not as important as the warmth that the illustrations bring to them.

Naturally, Martha Duduo’s painting skills, the publishers she has collaborated with for many years, and the contacts and readers she has accumulated over the years are really not for you.

When Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei walked out of the school and came to the nearest bookstore nearby, there were only a few books left on the shelves with large covers as posters.

The clerk on the side is struggling to replenish the goods, and this is the peak season of the official kindergarten school.

Some housewives who lead their baby hands, like to choose a bedtime reading for their children at this time.

Naturally, the just-published masterpiece of Martha Dudot is their favorite.

Qin Guan, who didn’t want to get caught in the whirlpool of queuing, naturally took advantage of his height and arm length, took out a hardcover book, and, under the gaze of the cashier, naughtyly opened the one with his clear figure. Zhang’s illustration.

Under the strange eyes of the other party, he did exactly the same action as the elf in the illustration.

Balabala little devil….

Cong Nianwei, who was about to cry stupidly by her boyfriend, smiled dryly at the stunned cashier, and gently took down the magazine that Qin Guan didn’t forget to put next to his face even when he made a move.

Then he counted the most accurate banknotes, shoved it into the other party’s hand, and said, “Don’t look for it!”

Then he grabbed Qin Guan’s schoolbag strap: “Come here for me…” He dragged Qin Guan away without looking back.

(To be continued.)