A little girl with black hair jumped through the parking lot of the police station and ran in the direction of the office building, and with sharp eyes, she suddenly discovered Qin Guan's existence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ahh It's Qin Guan! The girl, who was still carrying a backpack, screamed and rushed in the direction of Qin Guan.

"Qin Guan, please sign me!" While running, he opened his schoolbag and took out the oil-based pen inside.

Now I can really meet fans anywhere, Qin Guan, who chuckled, took the pen from the little girl who had run in front of him.

"Where's the sign?"

"Oh, that's it!" The little girl pulled the white T-shirt on her chest out: "In this way, your signature can rest on my chest forever, and my heart beats with you." ”

This is still a child who is very obsessed with Qin Guan, and after getting Qin Guan's signature, she put her thumb into her lips and bit her nails with some hesitation.

What do you do next? Isn't it a bit of a loss to just let Qin Guan go? Do you want to rush up and give him a hot kiss?

The little girl was changing her expression and thinking happily, and at the door of the office building not far away, a terrifying and anxious voice sounded: "Roseli, what are you doing standing there?" Why don't you come over now? I'll be off work soon! ”

It was the voice of the old policeman, and at this time he was looking at the back of this male star who hooked his daughter with vicious eyes, and he couldn't wait to see the other party in a match.

It was this Asian wizard, the lovely little girl in my family who seduced her, who was obsessed with some idol early, and the posters about Qin Guan at home were plastered all over the room.

What's even more terrifying is that several of their classmates even organized themselves to steal posters about Qin Guan from major brands and shopping malls in a planned and purposeful manner.

If it weren't for his father, who was a policeman, he was more sensitive to crimes, and he couldn't find out that the girl from home had been distorted by men.

"Oh" The little girl glanced at Qin Guan reluctantly, and when she turned around and took advantage of the fact that everyone was leaving unprepared, she quickly rushed over and kissed Qin Guan secretly.

Due to the difference in height, although it was only kissed on the other party's chin, it was worth it.

The roar of the old policeman resounded throughout the external parking lot of the New York Police Department, and Qin Guan, who was inexplicably weak-hearted, quickly ran to their respective parking spaces with tacit understanding, and drove away from the scene of the crime at the fastest speed in the world.

The excited people behind the butt of the car already had the desire to draw their guns, and the ones that came from a distance were similar to 'grandson!' You wait for me, don't let me see you again', so that the people in the car can't calm down for a long time.

"Hahaha!"

It was Xu Xiaoxiao who was the first to laugh in the car, which can explain why Qin Guan, who loved flowers and flowers, was deflated alone in front of the old policeman.

Don't underestimate the love of any father, all those who are close to their little girls are potential villains.

The episode of the New York Police Department is just the most insignificant scene in Qin Guan's life, and the thrilling cases here and the inner torture of human nature have nothing to do with Qin Guan after leaving.

The team behind him is making final preparations for his trip to Milan Fashion Week, which is different from Qin Guan's previous thousands of miles of solo riding, but as simple as undertaking work in Fashion Week.

This time, it is the official organizing committee of Milan Fashion Week, which issued the most formal job invitation to Qin Guan, the world's top male model, as a representative symbol of Chinese models, appearing at Milan Fashion Week.

That's right, that's the essence of the first of the four fashion weeks, and the brands invited or qualified to participate in Milan Fashion Week are the top fashion brands in each country, and nothing else.

Only on the last day of the rookie day, there will be young fresh blood, and these newcomers also have their own strong backgrounds or outstanding design concepts, so they are fortunate to be able to participate in this fashion week.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Milan Fashion Week is a barometer of the sales of major brands, it has such arrogant capital.

Therefore, this time Qin Guan naturally did not have the crazy orders for a meager salary at Beijing Fashion Week, and there would be no refusal from the brand at New York Fashion Week, which was unfamiliar with life.

He wanted to represent the elegance of Armani and the mystery of the country of China, and enter the fashion metropolis of Milan.

At the airport of Italy's second largest city, one after another business vehicles stopped at the marked exit, and a whole team of people walked out of the airport Shi Shiran, who was as conspicuous as standing out in this fashionable capital that was very good at dressing.

At the head of the line were two Asian women, one cold and capable, the other delicate, and the man behind them, although surrounded by a group of people, did not hide his grace in the slightest.

Dressed in the simplest black silk imitation Chinese design of the men's cardigan short-sleeved Tang suit, but because of the excellent cut and Qin Guan's figure, he was stunned to wear the afterglow of historical and ancient style.

A pair of thin-legged pants with drape, plus a pair of boat shoes without socks, add a bit of fashion to this epoch-like outfit.

The corners of Qin Guan's mouth had the most natural smile, for the Milanese who were full of literature and art, this man was simply the god of creation, the most beautiful gift to mankind.

There were more than 20 people in the team behind Qin Guan, from Yin Changtao's design team to his own exclusive makeup artist, all of whom were neatly arranged behind the three of them.

One after another, under the leadership of the members of the working group responsible for picking up the airport, they went to the car one by one, leaving only a reverie back to the airport in Milan.

Italy, Milan, one of the world's largest metropolitan areas, has nothing to do with the current fashion week in its important economic role, but its art and culture have to be said more.

The city controls four percent of the world's art treasures, and all the world's famous fashion brands are in Milan with their own independent institutions.

More than half of the major fashion brands have their headquarters in Milan, which is where designers from all over the world aspire.

Like a white flame, the Duomo of Milan soars into the sky, showing the supreme domineering power of this fashion capital.

The great Leonardo da Vinci left his most brilliant works here, which fascinated the hearts of countless people.

La Scala represents the pinnacle of opera in the world, and only Milan can make people have a vigorous desire to show their singing voice. (To be continued.) )