Don't mention Cong Nianwei's happiness, she used a small rake to pull out the small hole, and a clam turned out.

Black clams, flying clams, clams, face clams, hairy clams, all went into Cong Nianwei's plastic bag. By the time she stood up from the sand rubbing her sore waist, the sun had set and only a small crack in the sea level, and Qin Guan and the others had already begun to close their stalls.

Cong Nianwei's face was already flushed with the sun, and she jumped up and down carrying a small bag of freshly baked clams and ran in front of several people.

Li Jian sighed: "Cong Nianwei, what kind of books are you studying, you can support yourself by selling seafood." ”

Qin Guan cared about his girlfriend: "Your face is so red, don't get sunburned, apply some oil when you go back to wash your face, and make an ice compress." ”

Cong Nianwei nodded, sat on the back bucket of Qin Guan Xiaosan's wheel and was carried home.

Cong Nianwei divided the harvested seafood into two parts, and gave Qin Guan a portion of the crab with clams. Waving at his boyfriend, he happily ran into the building.

Why is there no distinction between Zhou Jing and Li Jian? The two of them are not Cong Nianwei's boyfriends, who cares about them.

The two who left in resentment were hit with two small crosses.

Both families had fresh clam noodles and spicy fried crab that night.

The next day, Cong Nianwei didn't appear again, because the result had already been guessed by Qin Guan, and Cong Nianwei's skin was a little sunburned.

At that time in 99, sunscreen had not yet become popular, Cong Nianwei had been exposed to the sun all afternoon, and it was useless to rely on the shade of a straw hat alone. (Friendly reminder, when you go to the beach, you must apply sunscreen)

She stayed at home for a week before her skin recovered, and this matter will not be shown for the time being.

At the end of July, through the inspiration of Cong Nianwei catching the sea, the stall of the three of them sold a small fish basket and a small wire rake, which was quite antique and sold well.

This in turn brought a small profit to a few people. At the end of the month, the net income per person had reached more than 3,000 yuan.

By the middle of next month, when Qin Guan leaves, Zhou Jing and Li Jian's income will be even higher.

……

The New Face Model Contest in August is the top competition in the nationwide new model selection sponsored by the China Art Photography Society, the Chinese Portrait Photography Society, and the New Face Education Media.

This competition is aimed at people who have received training from professional modeling agencies (including students majoring in college uniforms), and is a relatively professional newcomer competition in the industry.

If you want to rate this event, its comprehensive rating can reach B+ in domestic competitions.

Sister Xue attaches great importance to this game, and just after August, she called Qin Guan every day, making him unbearable.

Because of Sister Xue's pitiful words on the phone every time, Qin Guan felt that he should return to school in advance to prepare.

When he returned to the capital, he went to report to Teacher Li and Sister Xue.

Sister Xue first has to explain the basic rules of the competition to Qin Guan, you can't let this kid play with a black eye, right?

Sister Xue took a guide to the competition and introduced it to Qin Guan: "This new face model contest is divided into four parts: local audition, local finals, national semi-finals, and national finals. ”

As soon as Qin Guan heard about this event, the time period seemed to be very long, so he was a little hesitant, Sister Xue saw his thoughts, took a look at the information and said: "The local finals can be decided during the holidays, and the semi-finals and national finals are also held in the capital."

"The competition system is not arranged for the whole process, and if you show up again when there is a competition, you will not be able to delay the class."

"Besides, you're going to compete in the national finals? Where did you get so much confidence! Let's get past the local finals first! ”

Sister Xue hates it so much that the roots of her teeth itch, how many newcomers who have entered the industry are gearing up for this competition, but Qin Guan, the uncle, is too careless!

Sister Xue opened the information and continued: "Registration age regulations: women under 22 years old, men under 24 years old; Height: 170cm or more for females, 180cm or more for males;

2. Physical and mental health, well-proportioned figure, good facial features;

3. Master the basic catwalk performance skills and on-camera performance skills; ”

"You absolutely meet these conditions, as for the registration information, you fill in this "Application Form", and then give me a copy of your ID card. As for your photos and background information, I'll prepare them for you. ”

Qin Guan nodded, got up to fill in the information, Sister Xue suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Hey, Qin Guan, do you have any talent?" ”

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which one?" ”

"Well, vocal music, dance, instrumental music、... It's okay, it's not very important to forget this, I guess you can use it in the finals. Sister Xue shook her head hopelessly.

Qin Guan returned: "There is a little talent, is ballroom dancing counted?" ”

Sister Xue was a little surprised when she heard this, and returned: "Okay, I'll find a teacher to give you special training before the finals start." You fill out the application first, and I'll get you a picture. ”

When Qin Guan finished filling in the information, he fell into the dire special training.

In mid-August, the sun is poisoning in the capital, and the new face model contest is the deadline for registration.

The little assistant of the organizing committee of the capital competition area is busy and anxious.

waited until he archived the profile photos of the registered models before he let out a long breath.

Several assistants knocked on the door of the judges' offices in the preliminary round with thick information on the contestants.

In front of the small conference table, there were four judges of the preliminary competition, and the assistants put the information of the male and female models separately on the table, briefly introduced a few words to the four judges, and then withdrew from the door.

The four of them looked at the two stacks of materials on the table, and one of them spoke first: "This is the preliminary round of new faces, and a few of us were called to go through the motions, I think the two of us form a group, one group is responsible for male models, and one group is responsible for female models." ”

The youngest of the four lifted his glasses and echoed, "I have no opinion, I listen to Teacher He." ”

The other two nodded without objection. The four of them looked at the table again, and Mr. He dragged the thickest stack of the two stacks of materials, flipped through the two pages, and chuckled: "Sure enough, it's a female model, here's the statistics, the preliminary registration of the new face contest in the capital: 286 female model information, 82 male model information." ”

Mr. He pushed the model's information back to the table, turned his hand and dragged the male model's information, and said to everyone: "Don't blame me for relying on the old and selling the old, I'm old and lacking energy, so I'll be the judge of the preliminary competition of the male model." ”

When the other three heard Teacher He's words, they all cursed in their hearts: Old fox.

The judges of the preliminary round are completely thankless.