Ouyang Fen held a small pink brush, and a rare expression of shame appeared on his resolute face

"I... I haven't brushed someone's back..."Like a child who has been punished for doing something wrong.

Seeing Ouyang Fen like this, Qin didn't even have the idea of being angry, and patiently guided: "Yes, tap, brush from top to bottom, yes, brush red?" … It's okay, it's clean like this... Uh-huh, comfortable. ”

Big brother, can we not call it that? You look at the models around you, look at your eyes, and after Ouyang Fen brushes Qin Guan's back clean, he feels that he is very capable.

Look at Qin Guan's smooth back, how clean it is, the first time I wiped someone's back since I was a child, it was so successful.

Ouyang Fen looked at the small pink brush in his hand again, sure enough, pink was his lucky color, should he save it in the second box of his pink collection?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Fen happily ran out of the rinse room and put the small pink brush into his bag.

When Qin Guan changed into a swimsuit and walked out of the bathroom, he was sprayed by Sister Xue in the background!

"Ouyang Fen, this kid did it on purpose! Look at these three bloody ways! You wait! See if I don't catch him."

Qin Guan hurriedly stopped the excited Sister Xue, pointed to her swimming trunks, and said, "Look at the scars and this swimming trunks, the effect is quite good." ”

Sister Xue looked at the key part of Qin Guan, and a blood-colored scratch was printed on the front and back ends of the swimming trunks, which looked quite wild and sexy.

Combined with the scratches on the back of Shangqinguan, they complement each other and make people think about it.

Seeing such a match, Sister Xue patted Qin Guan's back desperately, and said excitedly: "Good boy, there is yours, there is thought, and there is consciousness!" ”

Qin Guan was happy in his heart, is this considered an unintentional insertion of willows and willows?

When he thought of this, Ouyang Fen, who had played first, had already stepped down from the stage, and when he looked at Qin Guan, he still hesitated and turned his head away. Brushing your back is just an accident, our relationship is still very poor, and the master will step you off the horse one day.

Qin Guancan smiled, stepped on the beat of the music and walked on the catwalk, and when he approached the judges' stand, the judges exploded.

"Look at the model's figure, with this face. Top notch."

"yes, I have an impression of this model... Well, the champion of the capital division, the first overall score in the national semi-finals"

"The results are good, the conditions are really good, the typhoon is also very stable, how old are you?"

"Nineteen, there is potential, 186CM, it would be nice to be able to grow a little longer, and it would be no problem to push the world to 188CM"

The judges were discussing, Qin Guan turned around and walked back, and the judges looked at it and became even more excited!

"Look at this model...... look at his back!"

“！！！ How did this model come up with it, bold, looking at his swim trunks, and the red marks on his back, which complement each other. ”

"This model is very smart, although she has scratches on her back, but there are no scars, no blood marks, no damage to her body... First-class mind" (Brother Judge, you think too much, it really looks like you must not want to know, you believe me)

"I feel like I'm coming up, do you feel like you're watching a European theme show? The model has a lot of color for herself. ”

"It's a good idea, maybe you can also learn from it in the future swimsuit display?"

When Qin Guan walked off the runway steadily and entered the backcourt, several judges were still unsatisfied.

Sister Xue saw that Qin Guan had returned to the backstage, and in the eyes of envy and jealousy, she handed Qin Guan clothes and cheered up: "There is only one last tremor left, Qin Guan is nervous." ”

The last group of the competition is a hard photo competition, which is said to test the comprehensive quality of the model, not only to walk well on the show, but also to pose beautifully in the photo.

Because the model that each photography contest likes to cooperate with the most must be someone who has a strong sense of the lens and knows how to cooperate

The models step forward in turn, and the accompanying photographer of the competition will take a photo, and the photos of all the models will be compared uniformly, and the high and low will be immediately visible.

'Click, click', several cameras sounded at the same time, and the flashing lights bloomed with a unique rhythm with the pace of the model.

When all the participating models stand in the venue, the photographer captures a group photo of everyone, and the contestants can leave the competition and wait for the result.

Dozens of people behind the venue either talked quietly or paced anxiously, adding a tension to the atmosphere in the stadium.

The judges in front of the stage kept moving their wrists and discussing non-stop, filling in a final score for the contestants.

When the assistant handed the score sheet to the host, the host spat out the final result of the competition according to the rhythm of the music.

Ouyang Fen subconsciously looked at Qin Guan, only to see that the kid was not surprised, and he was actually leisurely chewing bubble gum!

What the! At this moment, I still want to eat! Brother, is it big bubble gum? I also want to eat pink, strawberry flavored...

"The winner of the championship is the long-awaited capital region, Qin Guan!!"

The results finally arrived, the contestants hugged goodbye one after another, and many people around the judges, the assistants of the models, and the agents stepped forward to take out their business cards, trying to get one or two opportunities for their models.

As the lucky winners of this competition, in addition to the shooting benefits of the grassland in the capital division, Qin Guan and Ouyang Fen also got an interview with a small tofu cube from the Capital Fashion News.

As a niche local print media, in the New Face Competition, two contestants from the capital region appeared at the same time, and this news made the reporters who interviewed it very excited.

The champion and runner-up of the national finals of this competition, as well as the champion and runner-up of the capital division.

What a dramatic story, the two walked hand in hand, supported each other, fought together, overcame difficulties together, and defeated players from other divisions.

The little reporter was passionate, and then looked at the two people in the chair, Ouyang Fen on the right had a distorted expression, holding two awards, gritting his teeth, Qin Guan on the left picked up a trophy and placed it on the table in front of him casually, and said helplessly: "Hey, there are so many trophies, I can't take them." “

The little reporter instantly felt that his head was not bright, looking at the scene in front of him, what was going on with these two?

Qin Guan's move naturally caused Ouyang Fen to resist, and he suddenly stood up and shouted: "You kid! …“

Before he finished the second sentence, Qin Guan pointed at the reporter, and Ouyang Fen suddenly wilted again.

The little reporter smiled awkwardly, let's hurry up and finish the interview, anyway, it's just a dozen words of tofu blocks, the relationship between these two is so tense.

The little reporter automatically made up for the grievances and hatreds between the two outside the field, asked a few basic information, picked up the small notebook, and quickly slipped away.

The rest of Uncle Ouyang Fen, dragged by his cousin, shouted: I will come back again! … Leaving the enemies he loved and hated.

Qin Guan stuffed the certificate trophy into his big bag, and hummed a small tune and got into Sister Xue's car.

Back at school, Sister Xue gave Qin Guan a thick envelope before getting out of the car, and said a particularly beautiful word to him: "Take the prize money of this competition." “

After saying that, with a turn, Little Lada's ass spewed out a small puff of smoke and left in style.

Qin Guan was so excited, he carried a big bag on his back, held a brown paper bag containing money, climbed upstairs in three steps and two steps, and rushed into the dormitory.

Qin Guan shook the backpack on his body, opened the paper bag excitedly, and spread a stack of hundred-yuan bills on the bed.