Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Since fans who asked for their signatures have said so, what is there to hesitate?

A few onlookers around me suddenly realized that such a scene, who came out without a few lipsticks.

So the scene began to undress, one with silk scarves took off the scarves, those without silk scarves pulled out handkerchiefs.

Before the lobby manager came out to save the driver, everyone waited and arranged the team consciously.

What's the situation now? Forget about lining up consciously.

As the only male present, the lobby manager consciously arranged the appearance and arranged at the end of the line. The small handkerchief in his pocket was white, which was good.

Qin Guan's signature speed is not slow, and the customers present are not idlers. When they come into contact with their idols at close range, they will all politely thank them for leaving.

It was only that girl who was talking about different topics on the side, adding a little fun to Qin Guan’s boring signature.

"Oh, there are two more. Your signature is really beautiful. Although you can't see a word like a man, it doesn't matter. All the signatures of the stars can't see the reason."

"Ah, if I should leave you with a business card out of politeness, although you in this industry can't fight with my company."

"But if you need any help, you can call me and say multiple friends and multiple paths..."

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Sister Xue twitched her lips, as if she had been brainwashed by the girl, and then took the delicate business card she handed over.

Qin Guan had already signed the signature of the last fan at this time, the lobby manager with a straight suit.

For the convenience of his duties, he handed in handkerchiefs and secretly stuffed Qin Guan with several free catering rolls. Qin Guan's eyebrows flew in an instant when he saw the gift in his hand, good person.

When Qin Guan kindly gave the lobby manager a parting hug, the excited buddy was already soft when he left.

Then the girl stared at the direction of the lobby manager's departure with some envy, and muttered in a low voice: "It's too cunning, gender advantage."

Qin Guan moved towards this funny fan who stayed until the end and smiled and reminded: "We are leaving, thank you for your business card. We will contact you if necessary."

After speaking towards the words, the girl blinked and walked out of the Chenxi department store as she pushed the door.

Then what happened to the girl who was hit by Qin Guan's blink in the blink of an eye? His face is red, how can it look so beautiful!

As soon as Sister Xue and Qin Guan went out, Qin Guan couldn't stop worrying, and unconsciously he became an idol that could be easily recognized after taking to the streets, and his life might be difficult in the future.

Sister Xue could not allow Qin Guan to think about it. After he got on the bus, he threw the business card handed over by the girl just now: "I can't see that the girl was just the general agent of a foreign brand in China, but it’s a pity that your industry Not at all."

Qin Guan held up his business card, with a trademark impressed by Qin Guan's previous life imprinted on it.

A few bold characters also made him miss him very much, printed on it: ‘American Stanley’ China General Agent-He Qian.

I really can't see that this young girl was so aggressive that she acted as the agent of the top machinery brand in the United States, which is still a peer with Qin Guan of the previous life.

With a grin, Qin Guan missed the business card holder he carried with him, added He Qian's business card, and didn't know when it would be available.

Time flies and provokes Fanghua.

Qu Xuemei, who was carrying a large backpack, and the crowd of followers left the venue soon after the media meeting at the Citizen press conference.

She hurriedly started the small book in the parking lot, and drove back to her editor's office.

Qu Xuemei in the car was still sweating in the palm of his hand. Qu Xuemei, who had been indifferent in his life for a lifetime, became a thief today.

Don't ask her why her head was hot at that time, just put Qin Guan's clothes into her bag, and her head is very messy now.

Qu Xuemei pushed open the door of her office. Under the surprised eyes of a group of assistant clerks, she pushed the door open with a serious expression and entered her private office.

As the door of the small room closed slowly, Qu Xuemei dropped all the shutters of the floor-to-ceiling glass, and she sat on the sofa quite dejectedly.

After a full minute of delay, Qu Xuemei took a breath. She slowly opened the zip of the LV leisure bag and rolled up the simple plastic bag inside, belonging to Qin Guan's suit.

She frowned a little in disdain, and had never taken things that others had used since she was small, not to mention that she was still holding a man's things.

Qu Xuemei was somewhat inexplicable, she glanced at the suit jacket in her hand, and threw it towards the oversized trash can on the edge of the desk.

The plastic bag thrown by ‘Dang’ was skewed on the side of the trash bin, and it entered the barrel accurately.

Qu Xuemei stood up straight from the sofa and took a few steps to the chair in front of her desk. Today’s business has not been dealt with yet. Hurry up and work.

But his eyes were always unbearable, and he turned to the trash can that he wouldn't pay attention to.

Qu Xuemei bit his lips unwillingly, held the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and kicked the trash can by the table.

She dismissed the plastic bag of her clothes with two little fingertips, and placed it on the shelf of the old magazine next to her.

Qu Xuemei picked up the phone on the desk, dialed an extension number, and when the phone was picked up, she said, "Go into my office."

The second secretary outside the house knocked on the door a bit anxiously and entered the editor's office. He saw Qu Xuemei pointing to the plastic bag on the shelf and instructed: "Send the clothes inside to the dry cleaner, iron them and retrieve them."

When the second secretary heard that it was an insignificant job, he couldn't help but let go of the nervousness in his heart, and obediently took a suit of clothes and took it away.

Qu Xuemei didn't turn on the computer on her desk until her assistant closed the door. She opened the email that hesitated for a long time. With the opening of the mouse operation attachment, it turned out to be a PPT data file of Qin Guan.

Qu Xuemei filled the endorsement brand information with the name of Citizen. Her finger hesitated on the send button for a long time, or sent out this long-pressed email.

I have taken care of myself, this model called Qin Guan, the rest is good or bad, it depends on his own luck.

At this time, Qin Guan was completely unaware of what was happening around him, because the time for the qualification test abroad was approaching.

Qin Guan will not be distracted by small things now, let alone his next job is the biggest test of his modeling career.

Asking for a monthly ticket with a snot bubble...waking up... turned upside down, the powers of the monthly ticket list behind him are staring at each other... ask a broken basket...do you have a ticket? …Background Music Chinese Cabbage (To be continued.)