Chapter 16 The Big Plate Chicken of the International Trade Center

Qin Guan only knew what he had done during the interview at this time, and he was really speechless about this way of drinking. It's troublesome, but fortunately, the body's memory has been achieved. Don't worry too much.

The final demonstration was in the training staff's "wine tasting is like tasting tea, only cherishing the wind and moon, not knowing the scriptures, just like plowing the cattle and drinking the canal." The curtain came to an end.

This sentence gave Qin Guan another blow to his heart. He took the information he was then given and walked out of the conference room with a frown.

When I went out, the freckles assistant handed everyone a small note, which marked the location of the exhibition, the way of gathering and the time of gathering.

Qin Guan clipped the small note in the information fold, planning to go to see the situation on Wang Lei's side.

Qin Guan came to Wang Lei's part-time cubicle, and saw such a scene, the fourth child had a thick stack of questionnaires in front of him, Qin Guan picked up one of them in surprise, and asked in a very exaggerated tone: "You did this all morning?" ”

Wang Lei just hung up a phone and replied nonchalantly: "Yes, this is paid according to the number of completions and the complete process, and this job is quite suitable for me." ”

Wang Lei planned to continue to work here while the iron was hot for a while in the afternoon, and Qin Guan planned to go back to school first. He looked at the table below, and dragged Wang Lei down for lunch.

At that time, the International Trade Center was digging foundations and building new buildings everywhere, and it was dusty everywhere. The two felt that it was too troublesome to eat Western food, and they felt that the buffet in the hotel was not cost-effective. There are really not many restaurants to choose from near the International Trade Center.

At this time, Qin Guan played the role of his foresight, took Wang Lei to a small alley that had not been demolished, pointed to the small restaurant inside, and said proudly: "What do you want to eat?" Feel free to order, I'll please! ”

Wang Lei was not ambiguous, looking at this slip-up shop, Chongqing snacks, Shaxian snacks, Lanzhou ramen, and pouted. Big brother, do you dare to ask for something expensive?

The two of them chose a small restaurant in Xinjiang, and after doing it inside, they ordered a large plate of chicken, two roasted naan, and an extra piece of noodles.

As soon as the plate of the big plate of chicken was served, the two of them felt that it was worth it. A huge round plate with a thick layer of snowflake white noodles on top.

The noodles are topped with chicken, potatoes, onions, green peppers, red peppers, and peppercorns with red peppers and sesame peppercorns.

The two of them feasted on grilled naan, chicken with chopsticks, and potatoes with chopsticks.

When the two of them checked out, they only spent 32 yuan, which was really cheap. Qin Guan wiped his mouth, said goodbye to Wang Lei with satisfaction, and went back to school.

When the tutor class was in the evening, Qin Guan asked Huang Jiajia's mother for a leave of absence and told her that she might postpone the tutoring time next week, for fear that the exhibition would delay the make-up class.

Huang Jiajia flashed her curious eyes and asked the reason for Teacher Qin's postponement. Qin Guan didn't think much about it, so he told her about his part-time job.

After listening to Qin Guan's answer, Huang Jiajia expressed her high support for Teacher Qin's work. And offered to postpone the teaching time, so that he didn't have to worry.

Qin Guan expressed his gratitude to Huang Jiajia for supporting his work.

The two ended this tutoring course in a friendly atmosphere, of course, ignoring Qin Guan's smirk at home like a little fox stealing chickens.

After Qin Guan returned to the dormitory, he called Cong Nianwei again, telling her that she was going to work part-time at the exhibition next week, and sincerely asked for a leave, expressing her regret that she couldn't go to QH to find her.

Cong Nianwei didn't say much on the phone, which made Qin Guan very frustrated.

The next day, Qin Guan was still in class, and the mobile phone rang, because of the class, Qin Guan set the mobile phone to vibrate, Qin Guan only glanced at the number and did not answer.

It wasn't until after class that Qin Guan called back and asked. On the phone, the front desk reported an address to Qin Guan in a very sweet voice and notified Qin Guan to go to the scene to try on.

Qin Guan wrote down the address and looked at the afternoon class, well, there is enough time, don't worry. After class, I went over again, just in time to catch the little tail that tried on clothes.

Qin Guan was still surprised when he was in class in the afternoon, it was only a day later, so he asked him to try on clothes, and this clothes were too fast.

After class, Qin Guan hurried to the notified location non-stop.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Guan pushed open the glass door of a clothing custom shop in Xidan on time, and the front desk lady took Qin Guan to the cutting room in the store, because Qin Guan came late, and now he is the only one left in the store who needs to be cut.

Uncle tailor, who was busy on the mold, saw Qin Guan coming in, only nodded, and motioned for Qin Guan to go to the curtain fitting room on the side to change the clothes provided by the wine merchant for the exhibition.

What Qin Guan got in his hands was a standard three-piece suit, black and gray, with a white shirt that had not yet been removed.

Qin Guan entered the fitting room, took off all the clothes on his body very casually, leaving only a pair of pants, and put the clothes that he needed to try on on his body one by one.

This suit has a really good fit, there is no armband on the clothes, and there is no collar mark. And the shirts given by the exhibitors are not big brands, and they feel like emergency goods bought temporarily.

Qin Guan buttoned the last shirt, draped the suit jacket casually, and walked out of the fitting room.

The tailor uncle was busy there with his head down, and he didn't care about Qin Guan, he just pointed casually and said, "You go to the fitting mirror to take a photo, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable." ”

Qin Guan obediently followed the instructions and came to the fitting mirror. Looking at himself in the mirror, Qin Guan was still a little in a trance, and after looking in the mirror so many times, every time he looked at it, he felt handsome and dizzy. This skin is truly blessed.

It's not Qin Guan narcissism, don't you see that the tailor uncle who has raised his head has also been sluggish?

That's right, the tailor uncle raised his head and prepared to see the results of Qin Guan's fitting, if there was something wrong, he would trim the clothes again.

This dress is a second-hand item that the exhibitor got from the rental store, it is a regular version of GIVENCHY (France - Givenchy), not an independent design, nor a special system, Dandan is such a suit also costs RMB: the price of 25,000 yuan.

ALTHOUGH BATAAU IS ONLY A MID-RANGE BRAND, ITS POPULARITY IN THE WORLD IS NOT LOW.

Because both brands are also from France, GIVENCHY agreed to lease the suit to exhibitors for free use.

The tailor uncle saw Qin Guan wearing this standard suit, and really felt that it was very suitable, and he deliberately changed the trouser leg to be narrower, which could make Qin Guan look more sexy, but he thought that GIVENCHY's concept was simple, refreshing, thoughtful, and decent, and a combination of rigidity and softness, and gave up the plan just now.

The tailor uncle didn't say much, and asked the little assistant at the front desk to put the suit on the same cover, so that Qin Guan ended the trial this time.

After the fitting was over, everyone in the store left. Uncle tailor opened the small book that remembered Qin Guan's size at the time, read it carefully, and then picked up the phone on the table and broadcast a number...

The phone rang, and the tailor uncle calmly said to the person on the other side of the earpiece, "Hey? Xue Wanyi? I'm Lao Liu, well, I have a good child here, Eh? I'm not a modeling agency, I'm a part-time student... Let me tell you about him..."

The two of them talked on the phone for five minutes before they hung up the phone, and the tailor uncle knocked on the small notebook in his hand and pursed his lips. Whether the result is good or bad depends on whether you kid fights for it or not.

On the day of the exhibition, Qin Guan got up early in the morning and made an unprecedented stinky beauty in front of the mirror.

The rest of the people in the dormitory also cleaned up, except for Wang Lei, who had a part-time job and could only go for a while at noon, the remaining comrades in the dormitory planned to support Qin Guan's career and go to the exhibition with Qin Guan.

Qin Guan was very helpless, looking at the people who were coaxing, and he was mentally clear about what they were thinking. This group of people is to support him, all of them are going to the female etiquette of the exhibition.