Qin Guan and a few people were still very curious, so they asked Liu Xiaoyang: "Hey, why do you want this leg of mutton?" ”

Liu Xiaoyang said a little proudly: "I brought it for someone else, Qin Guan, you are really right, I made new friends during the winter vacation." ”

When the people in the dormitory heard this, they became interested: "Hey, let's talk about it, what's going on?" ”

Liu Xiaoyang shared his friendship process with everyone: "At the beginning, I followed my parents to visit each family in the compound for the New Year, and chatted with the children who didn't talk much. ”

"Don't look at my young age, but I'm a college student anyway, isn't it? There were a few people who had a special chat, and they became good friends. ”

"This leg of lamb was given by a friend of mine who heard that I had a roommate in the northwest and asked me to help bring it. His grandfather was an authentic northwesterner, and he wanted to eat authentic air-dried sheep. ”

"Aren't I going to ask the third brother for this?"

Everyone nodded, this friend sounded quite reliable, so everyone asked: "Then bring the dormitory to play together when you have time, what are they doing?" ”

Liu Xiaoyang proudly introduced: "They are very good, one studies forensics, one studies psychiatry, and the other studies intelligence at the military academy." ”

The people in the dormitory scattered after listening to the introduction, what should they do?

Can this kid make some reliable friends? These three people can form a difficult case team, and the world of genius is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Liu Xiaoyang didn't know why, and shouted to everyone: "Hey~ Don't go, I told you, the autopsy turned out to be like this..."

Who wants to listen to the corpse, everyone has run farther.

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At the beginning of this semester, Qin Guan was busy, he set a basic plan for himself, in the second half of his freshman year, professional courses began to start one after another, and most of this time should be spent on the study of professional courses.

In his sophomore year, Qin Guan had to research in advance, and there was still a year to go, which could be a long stream.

The sixth-level exam, Qin Guan also put it at that time, and the memorization of words was also a slow job.

Just these few courses, Qin Guan's study time is full.

The small part-time job is about to be given up, because Sister Xue will arrange a part-time job for him on the weekend.

The part-time promotion I found by myself was not cost-effective, and it ended decisively.

In the end, only Huang Jiajia's tutor remains, this time is reasonable, and the income is not low, so let's keep it.

On the first weekend of school, Sister Xue contacted the shirt manufacturer. Still in the old place, the first advertising poster in the annual agreement was photographed.

Qin Guan came to the studio in Chaoyang Park, and it was the photographer who took pictures of him last time, he saw Qin Guan push the door in, and took the lead in giving an encouraging hug.

The photographer has submitted the last photo to the organizing committee of the People Photography Contest.

All results will be notified after the preliminary examination. Qin Guan also returned the favor with a kind smile, and he always had respect for those who devoted themselves to art.

In this shooting, the maker of the J shirt attaches great importance to it. As an idealistic and aspiring boss, he doesn't intend to dump his shirt on the phone forever.

He also hopes that his shirts can expand sales in a dignified manner and enter the mall. And Qin Guan gave him such an opportunity.

The last poster, the effect is really good, the audience of these advertisements is the aunts who shop in supermarkets and shopping malls.

When these housewives saw Qin Guan with a smile on the shirt advertisement, they automatically brought their children into it.

Hey, this pink shirt is quite skin-lining, look at how energetic this young man is. Well, the texture looks good, oops, it's so cheap, it's a special price of 60 pieces. Buy, you have to buy.

These aunts have long forgotten their son's rough skin, dark face, and thick figure.

Every mother thinks that her son is as sunny and handsome as the model on the poster.

This has created a situation where the sales call for J shirt was almost blown up.

Boss J was very excited, he seemed to see his dream come true, he hired a newly graduated design student from the Capital Institute of Fashion Technology, he rented a regular office near Chaoyang Park, he rented a large warehouse in the suburbs, and of course he also signed a long-term contract with a shirt manufacturer in the south.

He made a desperate bet and used all the profits of this issue to do one thing and make his shirt into a regular brand.

So he came to shoot this time, took the designer, and found Sister Xue very solemnly.

The two of them quarreled over this advertising contract on the side, and when Qin Guan finished changing his first set of clothes, the two finally finalized the agreement.

Qin Guan's cost has risen from 3,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan, and Qin Guan has to take two more sets of photos, and only Qin Guan will be used as a model for full-page shirt advertisements in the future.

The lights turned on, Qin Guan wore the first shirt and walked into the venue, and the designer saw the finished shirt for the first time, and she was also very excited.

This shirt is the main spring youth series, a white shirt with upturned three-quarter sleeves at the cuffs, and cut-out lace at the neckline and hem. The embodiment of the meaning is the first rays of sunshine of spring.

Of course, this is just the designer's concept, and the shirt owner only cares about whether it looks good or not.

As soon as Qin Guan came on the field, everyone's hearts became steady. Qin Guan rode on the edge of the wooden window frame and stepped out of the window with one foot.

The dappled sunlight sprinkled on Qin Guan's body, falling a little bit of time.

Qin Guan tilted his shoulders slightly into the window, and put his whole body close to the direction of the photographer's lens, the photographer was very excited, he frantically pressed the shutter, and took Qin Guan's warm smile into it.

"Good! Change your posture and do it again! The photographer put away the camera and motioned for Qin Guan to pose again.

Qin Guan withdrew his feet from the window, sat on the windowsill with his legs together, he supported his body with his arms, leaned on the edge of the window, his eyes were empty, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was smiling intently at the camera.

The photographer only felt a burst of warmth rushing to his face, and Qin Guan smiled at the camera gently and attentively, making everyone who saw it feel that their hearts were going to be drunk.

The shoot went smoothly and ended with the shirt two minutes later.

While everyone was looking at the effect of the photos, Qin Guan went to change the second set of photos.

The owner of J shirt was very satisfied with the effect when he saw the photo. He is not highly educated, and he can't say any elegant words, but he knows beauty and ugliness, and knows whether his guests will buy it.

When Qin Guan put on the second shirt, the designer began to get nervous, this shirt was her most attentive work.

Qin Guan walked to the venue, and everyone found that this pale green shirt contained Qiankun.

The light came through the shirt, and the shading of the entire shirt was clearly displayed in front of everyone, and the dandelions, under the perspective of the light, seemed to fly up and floated slowly on the shirt.

The designer was particularly excited to talk to Qin Guan about his concept outside the venue: "This shirt closely fits the theme of spring, showing the vigorous vitality of spring, and giving birth to infinite vitality!" ”

The photographer looked at Qin Guan, who was puzzled by his head, and said: "Don't pay attention to her, listen to me, it's not that complicated, just show the ethereal feeling of nothingness." ”

What is the ethereal feeling of nothingness, big brother, big sister, do you dare to speak human words?

Sister Xue knew what was going to happen as soon as she saw Qin Guan's state, she gritted her teeth and thought about it on the sidelines, beckoned to Qin Guan, Qin Guan walked in front of Sister Xue, and Sister Xue muttered in his ear like this, that, and that for a while.

Qin Guan looked at his head and asked suspiciously: "I'm good at this, the question is whether this is done?" It's a bit of a joke, right? ”

Sister Xue pushed him into the field: "Listen to me, hurry up, don't delay your work." ”

Qin Guan had to walk to the center of the field and do what Sister Xue and he said.

Qin Guan opened his arms, closed his eyes, relaxed his facial muscles, tilted his head back slightly, and made this pose to the photographer.