If this kid is killed abroad, it won't take a year or two to change his current situation of obscurity in China.

That's where the pride of the fashion nation lies.

Regarding Qin Guan's fame in the domestic modeling circle and his popularity in the entertainment industry, the other party didn't take it to heart at all, he neither received the attention of top luxury brands, nor could he have the fame of a Hollywood actor.

In their eyes, the current Qin Guan is no different from the low-level model in the low-level show who has to run 7 or 8 announcements a day. Even if he will be popular in Asia in the future.

Qin Guan let out a sigh of relief, and out of politeness, he planned to say hello to Qu Xuemei, the editor-in-chief of VOGUE.

The small front desk who had just been promoted to second secretary blocked Qin Guan out with an embarrassed expression.

"Qin Nanshen, the editor-in-chief is busy, she said that she will call you to meet when the magazine's sales come out."

The small front desk blinked his eyes, sad for Qin Guan, his own editor-in-chief is so serious, not at all as harmonious as the relationship between other fashion editors-in-chief and top models.

"This is a small gift from the magazine, please accept it." The small front desk stuffed a brown paper bag with the logo of VOGUE magazine into Qin Guan's hand.

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily again: "Thank you!" After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at the small front desk, took the brown paper bag and walked out of the door of the editor-in-chief's room.

The small front desk clutched her chest, only to feel that her head was as if she had been swept over by a sledgehammer, and she was dizzy, and she moved to her seat tremblingly, calming down her excitement.

Oh my god! The male god flew at me, and my heart almost forgot to beat, and the beauty misled the country, and the ancients did not deceive me.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling shutters of her office, Qu Xuemei had been looking at Qin Guan who was chatting with the secretary she had just promoted, and when he blinked, Qu Xuemei unconsciously took a deep breath, and her chest wrapped in professional clothes rose up with a deep breath.

She found her gaffe, turned around calmly, walked behind the desk, stared at the latest VOGUE cover on the computer screen for a long time, and finally stretched out her neatly trimmed and rounded fingers and stroked Qin Guan's sexy thin lips on the photo. Fu again seemed to have been stung again, and quickly withdrew his fingers.

Qu Xuemei's heart was a little confused, and she unconsciously opened the drawer at the bottom of the desk, where the little shrew Yin Yan gave her a full set of Lancôme skin care products in order to taunt her. She unconsciously took out the dusted box and put it in her briefcase.

Qin Guan didn't know that this trip to VOGUE had added a few more admirers to himself, he was happily opening the free gift given to him by the magazine, and when he opened the gift bag, he was really disappointed, it turned out to be a set of Maybelline's makeup box.

This brand of makeup is really not expensive, and its value is not as good as the tie clip that Qin Guan received at the beginning. And where can I use women's makeup, alas! You can give this to your girlfriend.

Speaking of girlfriends, Qin Guan, who reacted, knew that it was bad, drinking beer and masturbating with a group of buddies every night, watching TV and farting and chatting, and he had just started this summer vacation, and he left his girlfriend Cong Nianwei, who was also doing projects in the capital, behind.

And my girlfriend's birthday looks like it's approaching again, yes, it's really time for this makeup set! Qin Guan's messy hair, which he rubbed because of his chagrin, immediately softened again, as long as he did this, that way, he would naturally be able to coax his girlfriend into a smile and forgive himself.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan looked at the rearview mirror in the car, bared his teeth and smiled, he is so handsome, he will definitely be able to tide over the difficulties smoothly!

Let's drive away first, and when Cong Nianwei celebrates her birthday, we can turn things around, and we will be happy.

On the way home, Qin Guan did not forget to buy food from the supermarket, and the first thing he did when he returned home was to try to stuff ingredients into the refrigerator.

Qin Guan was busy with his work, and found Liu Xiaoyang who had just gotten up from a nap in the kitchen.

He walked to the refrigerator sleepily, put his hand into the safety compartment and took out a bottle of Arctic Ocean, opened the cap of the soda bottle with a snap of his teeth, wiped his eyes full of, and said to Qin Guan: "Are you back?" Why is it so early today? Is the work going well? ”

Qin Guan looked at Liu Xiaoyang in front of him dumbfounded: "Anyway, you are a local child, you don't go home to sleep during the summer vacation, don't you have to squeeze into my small broken room and sleep in a bed with Li Jie, aren't you aggrieved?" ”

Liu Xiaoyang buckled the eye feces that were about to fall, and returned ignorantly: "It's good, there is food and drink, the bed in the guest room is quite big, the only thing that I am not comfortable with is that the smell of men's perfume on Li Jie's body is too strong, and it gives me a headache when I go out every day." ”

Qin Guan kicked Liu Xiaoyang's slippery ass with his toes in clip-on slippers: "Who told you this?" And when you sleep in my house, although the privacy is much better than in the dormitory, you should wear a pair of pants anyway, right? ”

"After drinking your cold soda, hurry back to the room and give me the kit and clothes!"

Qin Guan struggled to stuff the quick-frozen dumplings into the freezer, and before the refrigerator door was closed, Liu Xiaoyang ran to the edge of the sofa in the living room and put the unfinished soda bottle on the face of the still snoring Mueller.

"Your uncle! Liu Xiaoyang! ”

Mueller sprang a spirit from the couch and roared at the culprit in front of him.

Liu Xiaoyang smiled lewdly at General Mueller, shook his bare buttocks and entered the guest bedroom.

"What are you yelling about, and don't let people get a good night's sleep? Do you know how tiring we were from volunteering yesterday? ”

Ye Dong muttered out of the master bedroom and rubbed the head of the chicken nest that was sleeping messily.

Just as several people were complaining in the living room, the key to the door suddenly 'clicked'.

"Which of you got my house key?" Qin Guan asked subconsciously.

"No? There has been no one at home, just knock on the door when you come back, what's the use of asking for a key? ”

After hearing this, Qin Guan seemed to have thought of something, and was suddenly shocked: "I'll go!" It's my girlfriend, I'm rubbing! Hurry up, Liu Xiaoyang, close the door for me! ”

After hearing Qin Guan's yelling, Liu Xiaoyang showed a frightened expression, and quickly closed the door of the guest bedroom with a touch.

"Whew! Oh! It's gripping, it hurts! Liu Xiaoyang's screaming voice suddenly rang out from inside the room.

Qin Guan didn't care about anything else, and kicked the beer cans left over from yesterday in the living room a few times as fast as he could, and kicked them under the sofa.

The door was opened like this, and Cong Nianwei walked towards Qin Guan with a bright smile and a big bag on her back.

Mueller subconsciously put the sleeping cold quilt on his chest, and everyone who was still in the living room greeted Cong Nianwei with an embarrassed smile on their faces: "Hi! ”

Qin Guan hurriedly stepped forward attentively, took his girlfriend's bag, and grinned: "Why did you come over suddenly?" Why don't you give me a call first? I'll pick you up. (To be continued.) )