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hapter 281: Heroes
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"The circle of his part-time job is too complicated. You spend all your IQ on studying. He'll cheat on you!"
Thinking of the funny look on Qin Guan's face, Cong Nianwei smiled. "He won't."
Of course he won't. I'm not an idiot.
Noticing the unprecedented smile on her face, Cong Nianwei's father fell into deep thought. Her smile combined warmth, love and shyness.
His daughter had grown up. He could ignore his grey hair, but he couldn't ignore his daughter.
If Qin Guan cheated on her, he would kill him, no matter where he was.
...
The Spring Festival arrived and passed. Schools would open soon. Qin Guan prepared his luggage earlier than he used to. His best friends, Zhou Jing and Li Jian, came over to see him off.
Because of their love for their profession and the pressure of employment, they had both decided to take a postgraduate exam. They were aiming for universities in Beijing. They sent their best wishes to their good friend.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei bid their parents farewell and took the train back to the capital. As soon as they arrived in Beijing, Sister Xue took Qin Guan to the "Heroes" studio.
Director Zhang Yimou was famous for his high efficiency. He asked Qin Guan, who would play a supporting role, to watch the shooting process from the very beginning. There were certain differences between the film and the TV series, and the film was essential for the 2002 domestic box office.
In the winter, when the whole market was depressed, "Heroes" was like a guide walking in the dark with an oil lamp. Their movie might end up finding a new path to the other shore, or fall down a cliff.
When Qin Guan arrived, they were shooting a scene in the magnificent Qin Palace. The other actors were watching with curiosity. They all had folded chairs and assistants. Qin Guan found a small box and used it as a stool, sitting down in a corner.
Content, he watched the older actors, Chen Daoming and Li Lianjie, as well as Liang Chaowei, who was also on set. The film was aiming for an Oscar, but it was also meaningful to the leading actors.
In the black, dark palace, there was no fierce fighting or emotional conflict. The two men were talking peacefully.
The scene was boring. Chen and Li maintained the same expression, gestures and position before the camera. They would start over even for the tiniest mistake.
At the beginning, Qin Guan was at ease. However, soon he was getting more and more solemn.
Just as he was about to think about the subtle differences he had noticed, Wang Jingcao spoke from behind him, "Do you see the difference between you and really good actors?"
Qin Guan turned around, waiting for her to speak.
"Chen is my favorite actor. We have been good friends for many years. I have watched his every scene, so I can tell the difference every time."
"Actors exert different skills on different roles. He doesn't need to interpret the role tentatively. He can handle the situation."
Qin Guan was still confused. Before leaving, Wang told him, "You show too much. Sometimes you should try to hide yourself. When you get enough experience, everything will come to you naturally."
Looking at her back, Qin Guan got lost in thought. She was just like a babysitter. For her, actors were not partners, but family members.
She treated both Qin Guan, an independent actor, and her own actors the same way.
Qin Guan turned back to Chen's performance. He looked like a real emperor. Maybe the real emperor had been just like him.
The next day, the martial arts choreography began.
The scenes began with Zhen Zidan, who had the smallest part. In his first scene, he played the Go game with a Qin swordsman in a hut.
The black and white pieces were fighting fiercely. Raindrops were falling down to the criss-cross water channels to form a checkerboard.
The rain and the melodious music resembled the complicated relationship between different kingdoms. In his indigo gown and grey waistcoat, Qin Guan looked like a chivalrous swordsman full of vicissitudes.
They sat by the two sides of the checkerboard. When Zhen Zidan put a white piece on the board, the camera turned to Qin Guan.
He picked up the fillet with the Qin pattern and tightened it around his forehead.
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Chapter 282: Sorry, Qin Guan
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"Stop!" Director Zhang shouted to the cameraman without a warning. The film was still rotating in the camera, making the producer a little nervous. The whole crew was surprised. There had been no mistake. Why had the director stopped them?
Zhang Yimou asked Zhang Weiping to watch the playback with him.
Zhen Zidan looked full of momentum in his yellow gown. The black and white pieces on the board left a profound, lasting impression. The rain created a gloomy atmosphere in the camera. When the camera turned to Qin Guan though, they burst into laughter.
On the large screen, any small detail would be clear to the audience.
Li Lianjie's face, which was full of bumps and holes, and Chen Daoming's wrinkled face had a historical value to them. With Qin Guan as a contrast though, Zhen Zidan, the second lead of the film, suddenly looked like a nobody. That was reasonable. Zhen was famous for his martial art abilities, while Qin Guan was a model relying on his looks.
However, that made it seem like Changkong, the top assassin, was a peasant in the fields and the leader of the seven swordsmen was the important man.
Qin Guan's face was too attractive. It made him stand out among martial artists.
Zhang Weiping was interested in his looks though. "Wow! He would be great for commercial films. All the girls would pay to see his face. I'll find a script for him."
Zhang Yimou didn't answer. His original intention had been for Qin Guan to act in this film.
"Give him a moustache!" he shouted to the makeup team. "Apply some dark powder, too!"
He had to reduce Qin Guan's presence to match the whole film.
The dresser got to work reluctantly. As he applied dark powder on Qin Guan's face, he complained about the director's taste.
"Alas! All beauties have fair skin. You look like a peasant with that make-up on."
Qin Guan had to bear with his kind chatter.
"Okay! See for yourself." The dresser sighed and pasted a fake beard above Qin Guan's lips with a frown.
You are destroying a beauty, director.
When they were done, Sister Xue saw Qin Guan change into a less handsome guy. He was still above average though.
Qin Guan returned to the set and stood next to Zhen Zidan again. Everyone unconsciously compared the two actors. It was the first time they saw a supporting actor that was too handsome to play with the second lead.
Zhen wanted to cry out. It's not my fault I look common. I'm a martial arts star! I'm not relying on my appearance!
The scene started over. The background was dark and the building was made of grey bricks. Qin Guan matched them harmoniously. Director Zhang felt pity for the boy. He had promised to direct a publicity film for the National Tourism Administration, which would be broadcasted in foreign countries. Maybe I could give him a chance in that film. He is a Chinese beauty after all.
Soon he came back to his senses. "Camera!"
Qin Guan tightened the black headband around his forehead. The camera was getting farther and farther away to reveal his whole body. He was sitting straight on his heels opposite Changkong with both hands on his thighs. It was the prelude of their duel.
The crew gestured to the extras, who ran and got into position. There was one camera following them while the camera fixed on Zhen was still filming.
With his long hair covering his face, Changkong said coldly, "The seven superiors of Qin..."
Qin Guan finished his sentence, "...have been following you for days. We'll bring you to justice."
His voice echoed inside the hut.
"Show your spear to confirm your identity!"
Qin Guan walked ahead of the other six actors.
The action director had spent a lot of time on selecting actors of similar height. Qin Guan was still the tallest one among them though.
Zhang Weiping fell in deep thought again as Zhang observed Qin Guan through the camera.
He was standing straight. The long bronze sword and thick grey gown didn't influence his posture. It was an advantage he had as a professional model.
Qin Guan pointed the sword at Changkong, the criminal they were after. His body was as straight as a rod. Director Zhang pointed the camera at Zhen for a second and then moved it back again, avoiding the contrast with Qin Guan.
They were at a stalemate for ten whole seconds before Zhang Yimou stopped the camera. The crew was watching the playback while Qin Guan went out, wiping raindrops off his face.
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Chapter 283: Thank God I Covered My Face
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The dresser came over with a powder puff. Qin Guan's makeup would get washed off in the rain.
Zhen Zidan returned to his seat with mixed feelings. He was used to his partners being inferior to him during fighting scenes, while he was the inferior one in looks.
After returning from the US, he had gotten proud and arrogant. His career had taken off in Hong Kong, and he was considered the third best martial artist after Cheng Long and Li Lianjie. He was confident that he would get his dignity back during the next martial arts scene.
If he had known about Qin Guan's gift and the evaluation of the action director, whom he also respected, he wouldn't have underestimated Qin Guan.
After three minutes, the director announced the next scene.
Despite his bitterness, Zhen made a handsome movement with his shining spear. Qin Guan was stunned. Those movements were in his nature though. His body had the right reaction automatically.
His bronze sword hit the spear. Qin Gian rotated smartly, as if he was dancing.
Startled, Zhen Zidan pulled his spear back. That young man is an expert. My sudden attack didn't trouble him. He had the perfect reaction.
There was no time for him to think it over. Zhen stabbed at Qin Guan's chest. Qin Guan moved his sword back immediately to protect himself. Encouraged, Zhen pushed the spear forward towards Qin Guan again, using his full strength.
It was terrible. The spearhead began to shake vigorously from his high speed, aiming for Qin Guan's face.
Zhen was alert. It was his fault!
His pupils expanded slightly. He was a professional martial artist, so he tried to control the spear with his wrists.
Qin Guan was confused. The spear should have swept by the side of his face. This was not in the script. His face would get destroyed. There would be holes in it, and his teeth would get knocked out.
People always had crazy reactions when they were afraid. Only one thought was echoing in Qin Guan's mind. "Thank god I covered my face and saved my handsome looks."
Sister Xue was about to scream out. Silence prevailed in the studio. Only the camera was still working. Qin Guan moved.
His muscles pulled his head to the side. It was a real dodge. His twisted mouth made the picture seem alarmingly dangerous. It was an actual fight.
The silver spear cut the long hair behind his head and a wisp of black hair fell on his shoulder.
Qin Guan took three steps back to steady himself, influenced by Changkong's fierce attack.
Director Zhang shout calmly, "Okay!"
His voice broke the tense atmosphere on set. Everyone rushed over.
Zhen Zidan felt sorry about what he had done, but the proud man found it hard to apologize. Picking up the spear, he told Qin Guan, "Sorry."
Zhen's agent was stupefied. Zhen had never apologized to a nobody.
In fact, Zhen was obsessed with martial arts. He felt proud next to guys without real skills. If one could convince him, he thought very highly of them.
Of course, he never took looks into consideration.
Everyone else dispersed and Sister Xue reached Qin Guan. She checked his face carefully for a long while.
"Are you looking for wounds?"
Qin Guan massaged his hurting jaw.
"Be careful, Qin Guan! This is your first scene and you nearly got disfigured! Pay attention! Stop laughing! Is he jealous of you or something?"
Qin Guan smiled at her doubts. "Impossible! We are from different domains. I'm not worth his jealousy."
Qin Guan cast a glance at Zhen and saw the man looking at him. Qin Guan smiled at him and Zhen twisted his face to return a forced smile.
Qin Guan turned back to Sister Xue. "See? It was only an accidental injury."
Sister Xue was used to thinking the worst of people. "If he found out about your gift in martial arts, he would regret sparing your life," she murmured.
Qin Guan would not be making action movies in the US though.
Director Zhang shouted at the crew. He wanted to finish the scene that day.
Qin Guan walked to a white spot, which marked the actors' position.
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Chapter 284: Hiding
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When everyone was ready and Director Zhang announced they would be starting to film, Qin Guan suddenly changed his expression. He had to be fierce, but he recalled Wang's instructions, and controlled the muscles of his face to hide his feelings.
Wang Jingcao was a powerful woman. She would never give him useless advice.
On the large screen, even the slightest change on his face would be visible, which was different from the vigorous feeling of TV. The actors felt that limitation themselves.
If it wasn't for Qin Guan's intelligence, the director would have considered his acting skills over the top.
On camera, Qin Guan seemed angry and ashamed for getting defeated by Changkong, but ready to risk his life again. For a green hand on the large screen and an actor playing a small part, his performance was wonderful.
Besides, his beard covered his flaws to some extent, making him perfect on camera. Both Zhangs nodded. The boy has great potential considering his acting skills and face.
Stomping on the ground, Qin Guan leapt high and hacked at Changkong. Zhen's spear was rotating like a windmill, trying to resist his attack.
One wrong move made Qin Guan lose. His sword was kicked away by the spear and he fell down to the ground. Before he could stand up, the spear was pointed at his chest.
The pain of failure, the unwillingness to struggle and his depression all showed on his face. He was growing up on the large screen. He had mastered the skill of hiding.
Having lost the duel, he retreated silently. His brothers walked up to Changkong looking frustrated. The seven swordsmen bowed before their enemy. Standing in a line, they yielded the exit of the hut to Changkong.
When Changkong pushed the door open, a man shouted from behind him, "Wait!"
Until then, the shooting had gone quite smooth, if one ruled out that near accident. The seven swordsmen turned their heads around to find the source of the voice.
That's when the problem began. They failed to turn around together at the same time. After several tries, the assistant director used the stupidest way, assigning a crew member to hold a sign.
Facing the camera, the crew member waved a small flag to the seven swordsmen. It was as if the audience was watching a tennis game.
Li Lianjie showed up in black, which meant their part was officially over.
They left the set, leaving space for the props of the next scene. The action director patted them on the back in encouragement. They had done their part well.
Zhang Lushan praised Qin Guan, "You were born a martial artist. You will have a bright future in this industry!"
Sister Xue made a face. Your industry is dangerous and toilsome. Only a few stars are famous all over China. My boy will stay away from that business. He's leaving the studio, so he'd better say goodbye to Director Zhang to promote himself.
Director Zhang, who had a good opinion of Qin Guan, was also glad to praise him. It was a pity that he was a reserved man. He only told Qin Guan, "Good boy!"
That was enough for Sister Xue though. She would make good use of it.
Before leaving, Wang Jingcao tentatively came over to talk to Qin Guan and Sister Xue, showing great interest in the Asian Fashion Man competition. She had also organized a media interview abroad.
When they left, Wang returned to Chen Daoming. Seldom did Chen Daoming see his agent so interested in a green hand. "Why are you so interested in him?" he asked her. "He is an independent actor."
Wang was confident. Actually, he is depending on me. He is my secret weapon.
Qin Guan returned home late that night. Lying in bed, he thought about his schedule the following days. Although he only had a small part in the film, the shooting was painstaking.
Sister Xue had contacted the competition organizing committee. Unless something unexpected happened, he would be flying to Tokyo in a few days to attend the award ceremony.
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hapter 285: The Award Ceremony in Tokyo
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Qin Guan thought the ceremony was too easy. It was a ceremony of continental level, so the festivities had attracted plenty of celebrities.
NHK would make a full live broadcast, so Qin Guan would not be alone. Countless celebrities, models and brands from the fashion circle would participate in the festivities.
Zhuchuan was proud to have discovered Qin Guan. He was appreciated by the Citizen headquarters. The board of directors thought very highly of him. Naturally, Citizen would take care of Qin Guan's trip to Japan. They didn't even ask him about his female partner. It was a good chance to promote their brand.
Fashion reporters were gathering in Tokyo from all directions. They even got there ahead of Qin Guan.
Looking gaunt, Shao Xiaobing and his agent checked in at their hotel silently. His agent had managed to get an invitation to the gala dinner after the award ceremony.
"Are we too eager for quick success and instant benefits?" his agent asked anxiously. "The contract with Cartier is still valid. If we take advantage of it, we can have some interviews with other brands. Your position in the circle will be secured."
"Or we could return to China. You could be a top model at home."
Looking at the elegant invitation with the silver engraved words and the black background, Shao shook his head disapprovingly. "Impossible! Everyone knows Fang has another lover. I won't go back to square one. I can't stand those inferior brands. I'm a supermodel with a top contract. I won't lower my standards."
He was no longer confident. Looking in the distance with a gloomy expression, he murmured to himself, "I won't go home like this. Without a proper achievement. I won't wait for Qin Guan's leftovers. Never!"
Shao would not be convinced by his agent. Meanwhile, Qin Guan was preparing for his trip.
Sister Xue was delivering orders in an imposing matter to the team from New Silk Road. The promotion manager was rubbing his hands in excitement.
It was a wonderful ride for his company. New Silk Road had not just gotten an invitation, but they would also be sending four models as Qin Guan's companions.
It was a great chance. The manager was looking at Qin Guan like a miser looking at gold.
They went out and saw the Citizen staff waiting by the exit with a big board.
The experienced staff of both parties exchanged information with each other. Black business cars took them to the exclusive hotel where the attendants would be staying. The grand ceremony would be held the next day. Everyone was busy making preparations.
They had a whole room especially for getting ready. All their belongings were inside.
The styling assistants opened their large customized suitcases one by one. There were men's outfits folded neatly inside them.
As the winner, Qin Guan didn't care about anything. He was only interested in the four male models following him with respect. All except one, Ouyang Fen.
This was what people called destiny. Ouyang Fen had been Qin Guan's friend when they had been nobodies, but he had not been very successful in his career.
Although the four models were all outstanding in the company, they were inferior to Qin Guan.
They took a seat in the lounge on the same floor. Some complaisant guys went to order a drink, and one of them pulled a chair out for Qin Guan.
Only Ouyang sat down straight across from him, which made the other three guys hold their breath. They were new in the company, so they were not as confident as Ouyang.
"Hey, Qin Guan. I always think about us. We started from the same contest after all. You were the winner and I was the runner-up. How come you are so far ahead of me?"
Ouyang was still proud. He would never lower his head before Qin Guan.
Qin Guan smiled impolitely. Looking at the other models, he said, "Because I'm much more handsome than you. The gap between us is as it should be."
Then he made a gesture, indicating a distance as large as a palm. Everyone, including Ouyang, found it reasonable.
Ouyang felt better. Qin Guan is not as evil as he used to be.
However, after a while, the expressions of the four models changed. The three other models tried to hold back their laughter, while Ouyang held back his anger. Qin Guan's hands were on a decoration on the table, which was a miniature of the Milky Way galaxy.
It was the distance between the Sun and Saturn.
Before Ouyang, who was ashamed and angry, could pound the table and stand up, Qin Guan said calmly, "I'm going abroad this year."
All four models stared at him in surprise.
Are you kidding? It was an honor for every top brand in China to invite Qin Guan to their opening show. An unknown brand could challenge brands from Singapore, Japan and South Korea with his help. Besides, he was the dream of all fashion magazines and the most sought-after male model to be on their covers.
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Chapter 286: On Site
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How can he give up all these things so easily and go abroad? Is a foreign country more attractive than his home?
Even Ouyang was shocked by the news. He didn't agree with Qin Guan's choice.
"I have talked with my agent. I won't be here, but I don't want all those resources to be wasted. She will cooperate with New Silk Road to develop the domestic market. It's for our mutual benefit. Maybe by the time I return to China, one of you will be a top model."
Ouyang wanted to sneer at Qin Guan, but he remained silent for once. The stage was not large enough for everyone. One off, one up.
Suddenly, the harmonious atmosphere among the four guys changed. Who would be the lucky one to get Sister Xue's guidance? Ouyang Fen? Or the younger models?
People always obsessed over such benefits. Ouyang cared about other things though. "You're leaving the circle?"
Qin Guan felt warm at the question. "I'll work abroad. I think the domestic shows are not interesting enough. I want to bully those foreigners."
Ouyang made a face at him. "You? Do you know what kind of faces they like?"
Qin Guan smiled happily. He looked like a flower blooming in fairyland. Dazzled by his smile, the waitress run into a pillar.
Bang! Her tray and cups fell on the floor.
All the guests in the lounge were attracted by the handsome boy. Nobody paid attention to the waitress.
Qin Guan raised his eyebrows at Ouyang. "See? Real beauty knows no borders. That's the difference between you and me."
I can't talk with him. Ouyang stood up. I better get some sleep.
His agent, Ou Qiang, didn't follow him. He smiled at Qin Guan awkwardly. "Er... Where is..."
Qin Guan pointed outside. "She's over there."
When I leave, I hope he can take care of you. This is all I can do for you.
If Sister Xue could read his thoughts, she would have had a talk with him about his life and ideals. While everyone was busy with work, Qin Guan fell asleep under his quilt.
To compensate for the waitress' behavior, the hotel gave the galaxy miniature to Qin Guan as a gift. Qin Guan took the artwork for free, even though it was on sale. His first day in Japan was turning out to be quite lucky.
I hope everything will go well tomorrow. Besides, I have to buy some local souvenirs for Cong Nianwei.
The next morning, the whole team got up early. The stylists pulled Qin Guan directly to the dressing room. They applied layers of makeup to his face. In a country where everyone wore make-up, a face without makeup was considered impolite. During that long process, Qin Guan nearly fell asleep again.
He changed into his formal outfit and walked out. In the corridor, everyone was ready to go. The four models were full of joy.
The five young men were wearing the same black western-style clothes and white shirts, which had been provided by the sponsor of the party, Issey Miyake. The difference lay in the details.
Qin Guan looked extraordinary among them, just like a celebrity and his bodyguards. The outstanding models were like nobodies next to him.
Everyone fixed their eyes on Qin Guan. The manager looked at his watch and asked everybody to meet in the lobby. They headed to the meeting place together.
After getting out of their cars, they were divided into two groups for different channels. Flashlights were twinkling around Qin Guan and the other four models. The moment he entered the hall, all the media saw the lucky boy.
Qin Guan knew what to do. He walked up to the big board and signed his name on it. Ouyang Fen and the others were standing behind him in two rows.
Qin Guan put down the pen and turned around. The smart reporters stretched their microphones out towards his mouth.
"Mr. Qin, what's your opinion on the other contestant?"
"Mr. Qin, you and the runner-up come from the same country. Would you like to say something to him?"
"Mr. Qin..."
"Mr. Qin..."
Reporters from different countries clustered around Qin Guan for a first-hand comment.
Qin Guan answered their questions unhurriedly in different languages, which surprised everyone in the hall. No model was that skilled in languages. He could speak Chinese, Japanese, Korean and English. He even greeted a reporter from a mini state!
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hapter 287: Tangled Romance
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Everyone burst into laughter when Qin Guan said that was the only sentence he knew in that language. When they had the material they wanted, they let Qin Guan go. The next celebrity of the fashion circle was just entering the hall.
It was Fang Meiya and her new sweetheart, Chang Jin, the current Mr. Singapore. Gossip for media was just like a carrion for flies. All the cameras turned around.
Beautiful ladies and handsome men were always the centre of the conversation, even more so a beautiful woman famous for her love life.
As he waited outside, Shao Xiaobing's agent nearly pulled all his hair off. How did the organizer arrange that order of appearance?
As the winner, Qin Guan was naturally the first to enter. Because of her status and name, Fang was a good choice to enter second.
You should have put some guests between Fang and Shao to avoid any awkwardness! What were you thinking? Are you using my model to arouse gossip and attract public attention? This is an insult to us! Shao is considered a first-level model in Asia.
Shao stopped his agent and calmly arranged his suit. He looked slender in his Issey Miyake.
"This is a most welcome opportunity for me. This way, everyone can compare Chang to me. I'm the better one for Fang Meiya."
"Do you still miss her?" his agent asked him worriedly.
Shao's face stiffened, but didn't betray his emotions. "Impossible! No one can fall in love with a brick wall."
His agent was not as optimistic. Shao had not been in a good mood ever since they had broken up. His agent remained silent though, respecting Shao's privacy.
I hope he can forget her. She does not deserve his love.
By then, Fang and Chang were standing before the board hand in hand. All the cameras were around them, wasting film like crazy. They smiled brightly in their matching outfits.
Then they saw the third guest walk up to them slowly.
He was half a minute earlier than the arranged time. The two lovers were still standing on the red carpet.
The reporters cheered up at the hope of big gossip.
Shao was wearing a white formal outfit and smiling gently, creating a sharp contrast against Chang Jin's dark skin and orange outfit.
Stunned, Fang and Chang pasted smiles on their faces again. They followed the staff and left. Before entering the hall, Chang looked back at Shao with a meaningful expression.
He is good at getting publicity, but he's still a loser.
Fang didn't care about the episode. She was not that interested in public attention.
Before the dull award ceremony, all the sponsors, including many famous designers and brands from Asia, would present their spring collections to the audience. Taking that chance, the insiders of the fashion circle and the media would get a general idea about the latest trends.
Shao Xiaobing was an exception. Thanks to Fang Meiya's affinity and his second place in the competition, he had gotten a chance to walk on the red carpet. The other candidates were not as lucky as him.
As the last one to arrive, he attracted a lot of attention. Among all the losers, he was the only one to have that honor, which made the others unhappy.
The crowded backstage fell silent when he entered, which was a similar situation to the one Qin Guan had experienced several years earlier.
In his personal dressing room, Qin Guan changed into his outfit for the opening show.
It was a loose gown made of wool and cotton, something popular in Asia at the time. Matched with pants of the same material, it looked like a cassock for ordinary people.
Those outfits were only for show, not for sale. Qin Guan had qualified for one thanks to his figure and status.
He went out of the dressing room and noticed the awkward atmosphere backstage. Shao had already left to change clothes. Qin Guan saw that the models with different dressing styles were in different groups.
As top models in their own countries, they were all professionals. The models in avant-garde costumes of famous designers were standing in sequence behind Qin Guan. There was a designer logo on their bare skin, looking gorgeous on their arms or foreheads.
The other group would be exhibiting garments. They were the exclusive models of different brands, except Issey Miyake, which Qin Guan would be wearing last. They would be showing the rest of the spring collections to the audience.
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Chapter 288: Vicious Intentions
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The host was delivering the opening speech. All the attendants were seated, and the crowd gradually quieted down.
Shao walked to first position. The other model who would be on the stage with him was Ouyang Fen. He would be entering through another entrance.
The music began and the door was slowly opened. Qin Guan got on stage alone barefoot.
He looked like an intangible cloud bearing the dreams of the sky, like an illusory city filled with blooming flowers. The angle made his clothes look like they had dropped on Earth from Heaven.
A man with a beard was crying backstage. He was the designer.
I made it! I'll get an invitation to the Milan Fashion Week with the help of the Asian Fashion Man Competition. My dream will come true after all these years!
Fang Meiya was sitting close to the stage, looking at Qin Guan in appreciation. He was the only man who had escaped her grasp and he looked much more handsome than before.
Chang Jin had no idea about their backstory. He was concerned about his girlfriend though. He had noticed something strange.
He's dangerous! He carefully sized Qin Guan up, but he was beyond his knowledge of beauty. Then he cast a secret glance at Fang, who turned her gaze away from Qin Guan regretfully.
What is she regretting? Chang Jin's simple mind stopped thinking. Nature told him that the powerful hunter was not interested in that prey.
Qin Guan finished the opening show successfully. He was about to go upstairs to return to the backstage area. Shao Xiaobing was waiting backstage. He was looking through the door at the most prominent place in the auditorium, where his dreams and future would materialize.
Qin Guan stepped on the stairs and walked towards him. As he watched the king arrive, Shao couldn't express his feelings with words. He stretched his boots forward slightly. It was like a curious coincidence. A trick only old dogs could spot. Ouyang Fen, who was also about to get on the stage, knew that Shao was deliberately trying to gain the advantage.
He would be sharing the same foothold with Qin Guan. On the narrow stairs, Qin Guan would either fall off in his effort to avoid him or get stomped by his boots. No matter the outcome, Shao would influence the final show.
The rage of the big sponsor and the negative comments from all the media on site would be enough for Qin Guan to lose his favorable position in the competition as well as the market in the future.
Suddenly, Ouyang Fen moved. He didn't rush up to Shao, but he kicked his supporting leg fiercely.
"Wow!"
The models behind them had seen everything. Everyone chose to keep silent, except for the models from New Silk Road. Qin Guan's failure would make people lose their confidence in their company.
Ouyang Fen had become everyone's savior. The youngest model's eyes were filled with tears.
Qin Guan, who hadn't entered the backstage area, was still thinking about his performance. He had no idea about the accident, or that he couldn't have avoided Shao's boots. He would have just taken it and accepted the worst outcome.
Reality turned out to be much nicer though. After the attack, Ouyang returned to his position quickly and went out along with the rhythm. He had only missed two beats.
After several steps, he caught up with the music again. He was walking up the stairs with resounding steps. He looked like a general.
Unfortunately, Shao lost his balance. He rushed out and went down on one of his knees. His head hit the floor before Qin Guan's shoes.
He was like a loser kneeling before the king. Humiliation flooded his mind.
"Wow..."
Because of their respect for the show, the audience didn't shout or laugh at his failure. Maintaining his original pace, Qin Guan disappeared backstage. Nothing could stop him.
Supporting himself on the stairs, Shao stood up with effort. By then, he was 10 steps behind Ouyang Fen. The models behind him were waiting for him to get out of the way.
The music went on. Shao sped up, trying to catch up with Ouyang.
He walked forward with a delightful expression. He still noticed the disappointed expression on Fang's face though.
No! It wasn't just Fang. The chief director of Asian Fashion was also looking at him with a disagreeable expression. So were the directors of top Asian brands.
What? What happened? I can deal with an accident during the show. I can adjust and catch up to the rhythm. Won't they praise me for it?
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Chapter 289: A Plan Backfiring
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
His experience and typical gait were appreciated by some guests, but in his eagerness to achieve quick success, he neglected basic modelling rules, such as the concept of the designer.
He had forgotten what the designer had said backstage, as well as the notes he had given them. His step and anxiousness didn't compliment his outfit.
Everything was wrong! Shao's professional life would be over.
Gritting his teeth, Shao joined Ouyang Fen, who was still taking pleasure in his misfortune. They entered the backstage area together.
Before his eyes could accommodate to the sudden darkness, his arm was grabbed by a Japanese designer with countless braids.
"How can you treat my work like that? You destroyed my concept!"
What? I compensated for it!
His arm was hurting as he watched the scene in confusion. The music was still playing and everyone was moving. Theirs mouths opened and closed. As he saw his agent running towards him, his mind seemed to pause.
Shao lowered his head, staring at the clothes on his body. Reminded of the scene just now, he lost all his strength and sat down on the floor.
By then, he had changed into the most gorgeous outfit of the Issey Miyake collection. It had a subtle Japanese style to it, but it was very fashionable.
Fastening his last sleeve button with one hand, Qin Guan went out of the dressing room leisurely. The staff and other models made way for him.
Shao Xiaobing was sitting on the floor, when a pair of magnificent black leather shoes went by without a pause. Shao fixed his eyes on the flying trouser legs moving away.
The winner would be performing a solo dance on the stage. Most people had forgotten about the loser completely.
After the final show, Qin Guan stood on the stage with the host and the director of the ceremony. He got a crystal cup as a prize.
Fame always followed merit.
Qin Guan was not used to such occasions. He denied all invitations after the ceremony. Tired, he sat in a chair backstage. An assistant from New Silk Road handed him a bottle of water considerately.
In the noisy meeting hall, no one would care about his absence. He was the guest of honor though, so he couldn't just disappear.
Sister Xue rearranged her formal dress and told Qin Guan, "Let's go. Eat something. The staff is looking for us."
In the modern banquet hall, there was a fancy self-service buffet of traditional Japanese style. As a foodie, Qin Guan liked fancy dinner.
The appetizers were in wooden boats, vine baskets and tough pottery, taking guests back to ancient times. The other dishes were decorated with flowers and leaves. They looked like a girl in a kimono in an ancient yard was about to enjoy them.
The most attractive thing though was a giant ice mountain of sashimi, which was Qin Guan's main goal.
Sister Xue pulled at his sleeve discreetly. "Watch your table manners. Stop poking at the mountain with your chopsticks!"
She was too late though. There was already a deep tunnel on the mountain. Where is the soy sauce?
Sister Xue looked around awkwardly. Everyone was talking with each other and making mutual introductions. The New Silk Road manager and the other models were talking with clients in a jovial mood. Thanks to Asian Fashion Man, the company's status had been upgraded instantly.
Suddenly, there was a small commotion. Fang Meiya and Chang Jin had entered the dining hall hand in hand.
Fang, who was a frequent guest at the banquet, greeted everyone with a smile, while Chang Jin stared happily at the ice mountain.
The manager and Ouyang Fen walked up to Fang and started talking with her. After several words, a voice was heard from behind them.
"Ms. Fang..." It was Shao Xiaobing.
Chang Jin stopped, too. Fang Meiya and Ouyang Fen had both had a conflict with Shao.
As he watched the scene, Qin Guan took another pile of sashimi from the ice mountain nonchalantly. Where is my camera? This will be some good drama!
Fang looked at the man in surprise. Although they had broken up, he had greeted her with clear intentions.
After misinterpreting the designer's concept, Shao had decided to shamelessly fight for the media's attention. He would make the black list of most brands in Asia. People would forgive the mistake of a green hand, but nobody would forgive such behavior when it came from a professional model.
He had to open a new path for success, but that would depend on Fang's mood.
It was a pity that Chang Jin blocked him protectively. The two of them glared at each other. Ouyang Fen, who knew the man, stepped forward to block his glare.
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Chapter 290: Spicy Girls!
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Smiling, Fang Meiya looked at Ouyang, and then at the manager of New Silk Road as if she was thinking of something. It doesn't seems like a set-up. That silly boy has a simple mind. He just wants to protect me.
"I just want to have a private word with Ms. Fang. Thanks." Shao looked at Chang Jin calmly.
"About what? Do you want to talk to him, Meiya?"
Fang patted Chang on the back in comfort. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Chang Jin got out of the way. He was thankful for Ouyang's support. "Shall we have something to eat together?" he asked him.
Ouyang cast a glance at the manager, who gestured at him happily. The two men left together.
Fang and Shao headed for the ice mountain. Qin Guan slipped away to avoid that awkward situation.
"Hi, how are you? Bye!"
He passed by them with his plate, looking steadily forward. He acted as if the two of them had the plague.
"Meiya?"
"Yes?"
Fang reluctantly turned her gaze from Qin Guan to Shao, whose eyes suddenly became dim.
"If I wanted to stay with you and have a real relationship, regardless of our jobs or identities, would you accept me?"
Fang was surprised. As a woman who understood men well, she didn't believe Shao's confession. The man's love was never sincere. If she left Cartier one day, he would abandon her in an instant.
Fang smiled. You are grasping at straws. If she stopped her games with different men, she would go back to her homeland to find a man who would hand her a cup of tea tenderly.
Fang shook her head. "Never!" Then she turned around to leave.
"Wait!"
"Let me go!"
The struggling couple knocked the ice mountain down. Qin Guan, Ouyang Fen and Chang Jin looked down at their plates, feeling deeply sorry for the loss of that delicious food.
What are you doing there, Sister? You two are gonna make us starve...
Fang's official boyfriend pushed his plate into Ouyang's hand and rushed over.
"Let her go!"
The young man was way too excited. Everyone around was attracted by the scene. Reporters were taking pictures happily with their cell phones. A vague photo would spark more imagination.
They couple parted at once. As a slender guy, Shao was in a difficult position. He could not match Chang Jin's strength. Fang walked up to the organizer and whispered something to him. Then she waved at Chang. "Let's go!"
"I'm still hungry. I don't care about him..."
Complaining, Chang and Fang left hand in hand.
Shao was standing in the centre of the hall. It was obvious that he had been rejected by his ex-girlfriend.
He left with his torn shirt collar, looking devastated. As a tough guy, Qin Guan was worried about the top model. He had been too distracted by the fashion storm.
Influenced by Ouyang Fen though, Qin Guan returned to the dinner table. The fresh vegetables are coming!
After having a good meal, Qin Guan felt refreshed. The next morning was the last day for him to idle around. He was planning on going shopping in the most bustling area of Shibuya.
Sister Xue could work like a man, but she was also good at shopping. After walking through several streets, Qin Guan was exhausted. The two of them separated at a crossing.
Qin Guan found a bench by the road and enjoyed a cup of hot coffee there. Soon, several black spicy girls gathered around him. He took a sip of coffee and looked up, only to find a group of strange creatures standing in front of him.
With their dark skin, colorful hair, and white eyeliner and lipstick, they looked like clowns from the Peking opera. They were also wearing colorful skirts and boots with thick soles.
"Jingzi! Look at that handsome boy! A new face! I've never seen him in this area before!"
"Don't worry! Just say hello to him."
The tallest one among them stood up like a big sister.
Qin Guan sighed. The trend of black girls [1] in Japan had taken a wrong turn. At the beginning, Namie Amuro had led the trend all over Asia.
In three years though, the trend had gone through several stages. The former black beauties had changed into demons in that miraculous country.
Those wild girls were much more powerful than the simple girls at Qin Guan's university. If they combined everyone's wisdom and effort, Qin Guan would be overpowered.
Qin Guan was calmly thinking of a counterplan.
At the most critical moment, another voice was heard.
"Jingzi! Shibuya is not your turf."
Qin Guan looked to his right gratefully. My savior?
Then he was shocked again. The cup nearly fell out of his hands. Wow! White spicy girls [2]!
It was a new branch led by Ayumi Hamasaki in 2000. The girls had fair skin and golden hairpieces. Different branches had a different aesthetic. The two groups idling around Shibuya had met each other.
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