127 loves my grandma the most
What happened in the later days of '99? The opening of the first Shanghai International Arts Festival? Scientists deciphering the 22nd pair of human chromosomal genetic code? Or is it the return of the country's sovereignty over Macau?
None of this is a matter for Qin Guan, he still goes to class and sleeps, why doesn't he work part-time? It's not alive!
I don't know which hard-working kid took his part-time job, Qin Guan simply didn't want to think too much, the annual exam season is coming, what is a student's duty? Qin Guan roared at self-comfort: Study!
Sister Xue has been promoted to the number one starving agent, except for the winter poster of the J shirt that keeps her from running out of food for the time being, and the rest is only holding the latest published Ruili and ELLE clothing to masturbate.
The release date of these two magazines was chosen on the same day, and different girls saw Qin Guan's demeanor at the same time for the first time.
Shao Xiaoice took the latest Ruili, looked at Qin Guan, who was not inferior to him in comparison, and was even more cold and arrogant, and silently pressed this issue of the magazine on the corner of the coffee table.
The young girls of Ruili saw Qin Guan's fresh face, and among the sticky cream cakes, the slightly bitter chocolate was always more popular.
Against the backdrop of a group of soft and cute models, Qin Guan, who was cold and windy, caused screams, and readers ignored Qin Guan, who was holding hands with female models and smiling, but drooled over the photos of him and Shao Xiaoice.
These little girls who are still in high school secretly took out Ruili's magazines during the recess, and several little heads were crowded together, pointing at the well-defined Qin Guan, and they couldn't take their eyes off it!
Some of Shao Xiaoice's clusters also betrayed their own camp, allowing Qin Guan's cowboy tough guy style to enter the manufacturer's sight.
If Shao Xiaoice knew that his behavior of stealing the camera would cause Qin Guan to get the endorsement of LEE, he would definitely generously leave a place for Qin Guan, so that he would have the opportunity to laugh in front of the camera.
As for the readers of ELLE clothing, on a sunny afternoon, they were liberated from heavy work, ordered a cup of sweet cappuccino, and had a good time relaxing on this exquisite afternoon tea of Qin Guan.
They would be kind enough to keep the issue in their locker and buy some of the fancy little accessories in the photo to show off at the party.
Some people who like newspaper clippings will also collect these exquisite model photos into a complete book, leaving them as their own commemoration of fashion, maybe someone, maybe a home, just left the mark of Qin Guan.
As for the sales of the two magazines, the two editors-in-chief are quite sensible, and the influence of an inner page model can increase the sales of poster products by two percent.
This made Qin Guan make a big match in the hearts of the two editors-in-chief, this is a very potential commercial model.
Don't talk to any magazine editors about the avant-garde of models, and don't talk about the character of popular magazines, advertising revenue is the basis for them to make money, just like movies don't need box office poison.
The impact of the magazine's photos on Qin Guan's life has not yet begun, and the examination of the Capital University of Finance and Economics is coming.
He waved his hands and motioned to the surrounding classmates, and the people in the circle sat down in unison. If there is a behind-the-scenes dubbing at this time, the four big words 'Zhongqing Ping' will definitely be hung on Qin Guan's back.
With the issuance of the test papers, Qin Guan was protected by the group like the stars holding the moon.
As Qin Guan wrote, the people around him all began to bow their heads and copy, and in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, they ended this pleasant and cooperative exam.
Qin Guan earned the money for the next semester for himself.
After this exam, Qin Guan did not go home with Cong Nianwei for the first time, because this year's Qin Guan was going back to his grandmother's house for a traditional New Year.
Qin Guan's grandmother is an old man who cares for her family in the conservative old society, she has worked hard all her life, and her greatest wish is the safety of her children.
Qin's father at home went out to study when he was very young, and he did not return to his hometown after graduation and work.
The eldest uncle of the family took on the obligation of the eldest son, supported the old father and mother, and took care of the fields in the village, and Qin's father wanted to let his grandparents come to Y City to live with them many times, but the old couple had a deep attachment to the land, and they were reluctant to throw away the crops they had been waiting for for a long time.
This year's Qin Guan wants to return to his hometown with his parents to spend a long vacation, as a representative of the family, to accompany his grandparents to be happy.
Father Qin looked at the country road that was getting closer and closer, his expression gradually became excited, he looked at this familiar poplar road, and only felt a little warmth welling up in his heart.
Waiting at the door of the house early, looking at the grandmother in the distance while feeding the chickens, seeing the car driving towards the door, he got up from the small bench excitedly, dusted off the dust that did not exist on his body, and moved his little feet to meet it.
Qin's father and Qin's mother were still busy moving the New Year's goods out of the car, Qin Guan had already been carried into the courtyard by his grandmother, and a bowl of hot lo noodles was handed to Qin Guan like this.
The words of the old generation are good, the youngest son and the eldest grandson, the top of the old lady's heart. As the eldest man of the third generation of the Qin family, he is the one who his grandmother puts at the top of his heart.
Qin Guan sat on the hot kang, looked through the glass with festive window flowers, looked at Qin's father who was assigned by his grandfather to do farm work outside the door, and took a sip of hot noodles in his mouth.
The smooth egg drop is paired with diced lean pork, diced cabbage, and some dried shrimp dried by grandma, which is so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.
When Qin Guan finished eating a bowl of noodles, Qin's father came into the house tremblingly and drank some of the remaining noodle soup amid his grandfather's nagging...
Qin's mother accompanied her grandmother on the kang, chatting and picking vegetables, Qin's father followed the eldest brother and the younger brother to be trained in the hall, and Qin Guan took a group of younger brothers and sisters to go out to play crazy.
Don't ask Qin Guan why he is the boss, he is also very puzzled. In this village, the biggest surname is Qin, if he really goes out, according to the seniority, some clansmen with a lot of beards will call him uncle.
It is said that the people in this village moved here when they fought in the Qin Dynasty, and the genealogy of the old Qin family has a thick stack, and the ancestor was originally responsible for the sacrifice of the Qin Dynasty, the production of official pottery, and there has been no famous person in history from generation to generation.
The largest official recorded in the ancestral hall of the village is a thousand households of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei, which is also unique in these ten miles and eight townships.