Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The next morning, Qin Guan was standing on the stand of the open-air plaza under the bitter cold wind, wearing a thin suit, and was blown away by the cold northwest wind.

The dealers of the real estate are on the stage, talking about being generous and spitting, and the customers underneath are also warm and lively. Qin Guan sucked his nose, this money is not easy to make.

After the ribbon-cutting speeches were over, Qin Guancai and another male model were holding a lottery box, allowing buyers under the stage to draw out 1o winning numbers, and each winning number would be exchanged for a 10,000 yuan worth of house buying fund.

After the draw is over, the etiquette guides everyone to the sales office to see the model room, and Qin Guan's work today is finished.

When Qin Guan came down from the ceremony platform, Sister Xue hurriedly handed over Qin Guan's coat. The two took a cup of hot water at the rest of the sales office, and Qin Guan took a sip.

After the hot water drank, a warm current came out of the body, and Qin Guan felt that he was feeling better.

Sister Xue asked with a little concern on the side: "It's cold? This line is not so easy to do. It's nothing to be frozen. It is commonplace for the model."

Qin Guan is a little puzzled. Sister Xue is always in full swing and full of infinite power. Now Sister Xue is not like her at all.

Sister Xue didn't stay silent for a long time, and slapped it on the back of Qin Guan: "Is it still cold? Today's work is over. It's okay to go home early. Let's continue tomorrow."

Qin Guanmu sent Sister Xue to leave the venue early, he did not rush to leave.

The new real estate of the exhibition opened in Fangzhuang, where a large community is being built, densely packed new real estate, one after another.

Qin Guan made a few laps in the exhibition hall, and the house prices were not high. Unfortunately, he is now a poor man, investing in real estate, and so on.

Qin Guan could only leave with regret, and then went to catch Qin Guan's second advertisement.

This advertisement Qin Guanpai is more relaxed, only need Qin Guan to pose a pose.

I don’t know if you have read the old magazines in the past, readers, youth abstracts or something, there are learning machines in it, and there are ads for fast English.

A full page of product introduction, and finally there is a photo of the student holding the product or book in the lower right corner.

The students in the photo will express their desire for this product, thereby increasing the credibility of the product and improving people's purchase**.

Qin Guan is now taking the student, a group of photos, simple movements, and then coupled with a black frame glasses, hoho, the whole study.

The boss of the training school was quite satisfied with this set of photos, and was ready to send Qin Guan several French courses. Qin Guan decisively saw the boss's sinister intentions.

You only need to send a few lessons. What do I pay for the following lesson? Still not listening?

Sister Xue is not nonsense. After finishing the film, after receiving the fee, she took Qin Guan and shook her head.

Qin Guan is the most potential future cash cow in her hands. This child already values ​​school very much. If he is to be given a cram school, will he still have time to work part-time? Sister Xue is not allowed to make money!

Sister Xue even admonished when she went out: "Qin Guan, study slowly, combine work and rest, don't be tired yourself."

Qin Guan wants to make Xue Xueming understand. Learning is really a simple thing for him, but attendance in school must be guaranteed.

Qin Guan reads not the Academy of Film and Television, but this is the University of Finance and Economics, a school known for its rigorous style.

After another day, Qin Guan received Sister Xue's call, and she drove a small Lada to meet him downstairs in Qin Guan's dormitory.

Fortunately, everyone is still on vacation, otherwise there will be more stories on the campus that the wealthy man and middle-aged woman have to tell.

At night, the second floor of the Chang'an Club, the colorful lights of the dance hall lighted up slowly, and exquisite snacks were placed on the separate small tables.

The sound engineer in the field played soothing music in the background. A few people dressed casually but embodies the details everywhere, sitting together in twos and threes, talking casually.

Qin Guanzheng and a bunch of models are waiting in the background. Everyone has now changed their clothes and is ready.

The male model clothing responsible for holding the exhibits is still relatively normal. In a black suit and bow tie, this female model is wearing a bit hot.

One-piece dresses made of small silver sequins can leak out shorts, and a series of big white legs can be seen. Qin Guan is a little dizzy.

Sister Xue coughed twice, reminding Qin Guan of this old hat, don't be afraid. Qin Guan turned back and deflated his mouth, giving a relief look.

When their employer, who was the leader of the cocktail party, asked the assistant to inform them of the situation, Qin Guan went to the booth of the venue with the display panel covered with red satin as required by the assistant.

The whole venue was bright except for the strong light of the booth, and the lights in other parts of the reception were dim.

The model wearing a silver short skirt walked into the crowd, carrying a tray carrying champagne, shaking her slender waist, and showing her enchanting posture in the shaking light.

The atmosphere of the reception changed in a moment. On the shiny booth, Qin Guan could not see the situation of the people in the bottom, he could only feel the inexplicable atmosphere in the venue.

Occasionally, someone interested in the product came to the product tray held by Qin Guan, took a look at the product casually, and then shook his head away.

Qin Guan stood on the platform for more than an hour before being signaled by the assistant to leave.

Qin Guan rubbed his sore calf and accidentally glanced into the field as he got into the background.

Several female models who came with him had long since stopped the delivery of wine. They either leaned on someone's shoulders or tilted their long legs to someone's legs.

Lips, white legs, casual smile, make everything look like a paper drunken fan.

Qin Guan couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. He was still stunned by the scene he had just seen when he was dressing up in the background.

Sister Xue lit a thin cigarette beside her, and whispered with Qin Guan: "They are not professional models. For this job, you are for money, they are also for money, but they use More convenient way to get more."

Qin Guan did not reply. He changed his clothes and gave Sister Xue a deep look: "I like money very much, but it must be upright money."

Sister Xue smiled a little: "I know, so I want to take you, its body is not right, it can't go anywhere for a long time. It's not too early, I will send you."

Qin Guan listened to Sister Xue's words, and picked a corner of her mouth: "I also believe in you, Sister Xue is good for my live."

Sister Xue drove Qin Guan to the Cai Building, Qin Guan beckoned to Sister Xue and entered the dormitory building.

Sister Xue leaned her back on the driver’s seat, looked at Qin Guan’s back, and whispered to herself, “I hope you can remember what you say today, and hope you never forget your heart.”

On March 5, 1999, Lei Feng Festival, Caida University started.

The school ushered in a wave of returning to school, everyone in the dormitory was here, everyone came to embrace each other warmly, everyone desperately took out the local products from the bag, and shared with long-time unseen roommates.

The most beneficiary is Liu Xiaoyang, the sixth in the dormitory. As a local child, most of the local souvenirs are brought for him.

Liu Xiaoyang is holding the dried leg of lamb that Mueller will bring to him. Yes, he is holding a whole leg of lamb. Mueller will be in the crowd's spectator, and will travel thousands of miles from his hometown. Came to give the sixth.