As soon as Mr. He heard this, he flipped through Qin Guan's information: the height of 186CM (Qin Guan has grown 1CM in half a year) is not the top height, standard.

Age: 19 years old, not big, huh? College students are not modeling majors, but they are still wealthy! Be aware of this.

Who said models have low education? Isn't there a special case?

When Qin Guan walked back to the backstage, the photographer surnamed Chen was still watching stupidly.

"Look at his figure, the perfect golden ratio of the human body, shoulders, waistline, hip bones, it's perfect. Maybe I should try him for my next work! ”

Teacher He pushed the photographer to bring him back to his senses and reminded: "Let's talk about the competition first, pass?" ”

Chen Photography nodded heavily: "It must be passed!" ”

When Qin Guan was gone, No. 22 walked out with his head held high. Teacher He and Chen Photography looked up and chatted below.

"It's not bad, but I always think what's weird?"

"Shorter than leg 21, thick waist, feet and head a little bigger"

No. 22 walked forward with noodles and tears, the two judges and teachers, can you comment quietly? This venue is so empty, I heard it, and I was kind to 555.

As soon as the twenty-second turned back, his fate was decided so hastily.

"Overall, it's okay, it's good compared to the previous ones."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it, I can't say it, I don't feel it, I'm going to be determined."

A five-good young man who could have passed, was ruthlessly beaten into the pending seat when compared with Qin Guan. No. 22 entered the backstage and saw Qin Guan wearing pants on the side at a glance.

He walked up to Qin Guan with a menacing attitude, his eyes narrowed, and the tense atmosphere immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding models.

"Hey, the twenty-second is going to settle accounts with the twenty-one."

"Why?"

"He's unlucky, coming out behind the twenty-one."

"Oh"

The crowd who got the answer looked meaningfully at the two twenty-one and twenty-two, who were staring at each other with wide eyes.

Qin Guan buttoned up his jeans, and asked while putting a T-shirt on his head, "Something?" ”

Twenty-two's eyes widened and he asked, "Where?" ”

Qin Guan subconsciously replied: "Y City!" ”

"I'm asking you which company!"

"New Silk Road"

"Impossible!" The twenty-second has blown up the nest! "I'm also from the New Silk Road, why have I never seen you?!"

The crowd of gossip around was even more excited, "What's the situation?" A company? "It seems that they don't know each other yet, and there is infighting."

Qin looked at No. 22 with an excited expression, and slowly spit out two words: "Affiliation." ”

The person on the other side is so angry that his lungs are going to explode. The most annoying and panting to speak.

Qin Guan is also a newcomer to the New Silk Road, and No. 22 knows that he is coming to compete, so he won't come to be a green leaf to accompany him. It's just that Qin Guan is outside the system, and these two people are going to fight each other with real swords.

He has already boasted about Haikou in front of his agent, saying that the champion of the division competition is hand-to-hand, what is this? Number 22 felt that his face was a little swollen and was beaten.

Qin Guan sorted out his clothes, put his bag aside, bypassed the twenty-second, and asked the assistant in the background: "Can you leave the venue to rest after the competition?" When will the results of the preliminary round be announced? ”

The little assistant answered Qin Guan very carefully: "The results of the preliminary round will be available on the same day, and the players who have finished the competition can move freely, and then they can take a look at the results of the preliminary round." ”

"Oh, and also, if the contestants who pass the preliminary round, our organizing committee will also send a notice of the finals in the sub-divisions, and you can participate in the finals according to the time and address on the list."

Qin nodded his head, the rules were quite clear, and then he was going to leave with his bag.

Twenty-two has been gorgeously ignored.

No. 22 was like a fried rooster, and roared angrily at Qin Guan: "Are you still polite!" ”

"Someone else is talking to you! How can you ignore it casually! ”

"Let me tell you, I am also a model of the New Silk Road, and I am still your senior!"

"I don't know what it means to respect my predecessors these years!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, a little annoyance, and a little blow of confidence, which made him wave his arms and look more like a little rooster.

Qin Guan carried the bag on his back and sighed helplessly, he was young, he just couldn't hold his breath. (Please, you're only 19 years old, okay)

He shrugged his shoulders at No. 22 and said insincerely, "Hello senior." Then adding fuel to the fire came another "so?"

So, so you grandma! The twenty-second was about to erupt, let Qin Guan know why the flowers were so red!

Qin Guan continued: "Have an opinion? Speaking of field results, be polite, this is still said by your seniors. ”

On the twenty-second, he was stabbed in the little heart by Qin Guan's words, as if he poured a bucket of cold water on the little rooster in the head, and the liver trembled stimulatingly.

He trembled and wanted to say something, but before he could figure out how to use a sentence, Qin Guan walked out. He was left alone in the empty backstage as if he were singing.

I looked around the twenty-two, quickly picked up my bag, and went into the locker room, but my pants hadn't been changed yet. Stinky boy, wait and see! I can't kill you!

Qin Guan's face was relaxed, this preliminary match was more casual than he imagined, and the rough competition was very much to his liking. Sister Xue was still nervous on the corridor outside the venue, watching Qin Guan come out in a hurry, and taking a closer look at Qin Guan's relaxed face, her heart suddenly became steady.

Qin Guan roughly told Sister Xue about the arrangements for the follow-up event, and by the way, he patted his head again, and told Sister Xue about the farce between him and No. 22 in the background.

After listening to this, Sister Xue sneered: "You listen to me, just rest assured that you can participate, this little model has nothing to do with you, if he dares to make a trick?" There's something he's good to look at. ”

Hey, when Qin Guan heard Sister Xue's confident words, he asked curiously, "What?" FeelingsSister Xue, you are a big thick leg, I hugged it inadvertently? ”

Sister Xue hated iron and poked Qin Guan's head: "You dead child!" Usually let you be attentive to the modeling industry, with your heart, you don't listen. ”

"Teacher Li is your big thick leg!"

"Teacher Li?"

"Yes! It's Mr. Li. ”

"Isn't Mr. Li a teacher at the Fashion Academy?"

Sister Xue laughed angrily when she heard Qin Guan's words, and slapped Qin Guan's back with a snapping sound: "I'll let you be a teacher!" I've let you study with her for so long, you know the identity of Teacher Li! “

'Pap, pap, pap, pap'... Beaten again.

PS: Recommend a book to a friend? Demon fairy chat group? A little skinny, but not bad