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

Several onlookers around saw such a scene and suddenly realized, who came out without a few lipsticks.

So the scene began to loosen their clothes and untie them, and those with silk scarves took off silk scarves, and those without silk scarves drew handkerchiefs.

Before the lobby manager came out to rescue the driver, everyone consciously lined up in line.

What's going on now? Forget it, and consciously queue up.

As the only man present, the lobby manager consciously sorted out his appearance and appearance, and lined up at the end of the line, and the small handkerchief in his pocket was white, which was very good.

Qin Guan's signing speed is not slow, and the customers present are not idlers, when they come into close contact with their idols, they will politely take their signatures and thank them and leave.

Only the chattering girl kept talking about different topics on the side, adding a little fun to Qin Guan's boring autograph.

"Oh, there are two more, your signature is really good-looking, although you can't tell a word that it looks like a man, but it doesn't matter, all the celebrities' signatures can't be seen for a reason."

"Well, by the way, shouldn't I leave you a business card out of politeness, although your industry can't compete with my company."

"But if you need help or something, you can call me, say that there are many friends and many roads..."

……

Sister Xue twitched the corner of her mouth, and took the exquisite business card she handed over as if she had been brainwashed by this girl.

Qin Guan had already signed the last fan's signature at this time, and it was the lobby manager in a straight suit.

Out of the convenience of his position, he secretly stuffed Qin Guan with a few free food and beverage rolls while handing over his handkerchief, and when Qin Guan saw the gift in his hand clearly, his eyebrows instantly rose, good man.

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

The chatter 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 smiled at this funny fan who had been left until the end and reminded: "We're leaving, thank you for your business card, we will contact you if necessary." ”

After speaking, he winked at the chatter girl, and walked out of the Dawn Department Store with Sister Xue pushing the door.

The chatter girl was instantly hit by Qin Guan's blink and hit her atrium, what should I do? My face is red, how can I look so good!

As soon as Sister Xue and Qin Guan went out, Qin Guan couldn't stop worrying, and before he knew it, he had become an idol who could be easily recognized after he went on the street, and he might have a hard time in the future.

Sister Xue couldn't allow Qin Guan to think too much, and after he got in the car, she threw the business card handed over by the girl just now to him: "I can't see that the girl just now is still the general agent of a foreign brand in China, but it's a pity that it is not close to your industry at all." ”

Qin Guan pinched up the business card, and it was impressively printed with a trademark that Qin Guan was extremely familiar with in his previous life.

A few bold characters also made him extremely nostalgic, and it was printed on it: 'American Stanley' China General Agent - He Qian.

I really didn't see that this young girl was so bold that she was an agent of the top machinery brand in the United States, which was still the same as Qin Guan in her previous life.

Qin Guan grinned nostalgically, pulled out the business card holder he was carrying, and added He Qian's business card to it, not knowing when he would be able to use it.

Time passed, and I got drunk.

Qu Xuemei, who was carrying a large backpack, left the venue shortly after the media conference at the Citizen press conference.

She hurriedly activated the small notebook in the parking lot and drove back to her editorial office.

Qu Xuemei's palms in the car were still sweating, and Qu Xuemei, who had been in front of people all her life, actually became a thief today.

Don't ask her why her head was hot at the time, so she stuffed Qin Guan's clothes into her bag, her head is also messy now.

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

As the door of the small room slowly closed, Qu Xuemei lowered the blinds of the floor-to-ceiling glass, and she sat down on the sofa with some frustration.

After a full minute of relief, Qu Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, she slowly unzipped the LV casual bag, and took out the suit that belonged to Qin Guan that was rolled up in a simple plastic bag.

She frowned with some disgust, she had never taken anything that others had used since she was a child, not to mention that she was still holding a man's thing in her hand now.

Qu Xuemei was a little inexplicably negative, she glanced at the suit jacket in her hand, and threw it into the oversized trash can next to the desk very chicly.

When the plastic bag thrown out of the bin is skewed on the edge of the trash can, it enters the bin accurately.

Qu Xuemei straightened up and got up from the sofa, and sat down on the chair in front of the desk in a few steps.

But I couldn't help but turn my gaze to the trash can that I don't usually pay attention to.

Qu Xuemei bit her lip unwillingly, lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and kicked the trash can by the table.

With some disgust, she pinched out the plastic bag of clothes with two little fingertips and put it on the shelf of the old magazine next to her.

Qu Xuemei picked up the phone on the table, dialed an extension number, and when the phone was answered, she ordered, "Come into my office." ”

The second secretary outside the house knocked on the door and entered the editor-in-chief's office with some trepidation, and saw Qu Xuemei pointing to the plastic bag on the shelf and instructing: "Send the clothes inside to the dry cleaners, iron them and then retrieve them." ”

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

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

Qu Xuemei filled in the name of Citizen on the endorsement brand information, and her finger hesitated for a long time on the send button, but still sent out the email that had been suppressed for a long time.

He has already left to take care of this model called Qin Guan, and whether the rest of the road is good or bad depends on his own luck.

At this time, Qin Guan was completely ignorant of what was happening around him, because the time for the qualification exam to go abroad was approaching.

Qin Guan will not be distracted by small things now, not to mention that his next work now is the biggest test of his modeling career.

Asking for a monthly pass with snot bubbles... Wake up... The world is turned upside down, and the powerhouses of the monthly ticket list behind him are eyeing the ...... Take a broken basket and ask... Big brother and sister have a ticket? … Background music cabbage (to be continued.) )