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Chapter 430: Happiness Is Simple
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Before his voice could fade away, loud laughter broke out. Everyone fixed their eyes on Michael Douglas, the winner of the Oscar for Best Actor in 2000.
Douglas, who was older than Catherine Zeta-Jones by 20 years, had won his first Oscar after they'd gotten married. As a result, people said that he had won the award because of Catherine's fortune.
It was an Oscar tradition to make dirty jokes during the ceremony. If one didn't know, they would have been confused.
The crowd quieted down eventually, and the large screen on the stage changed. Director Zhang couldn't help but straighten his back. Finally, the time had come.
"Let's announce the Best Foreign Film of the 75th Oscars. The nominees include 'El Crimen del padre Amaro' from Mexico, 'I Don't Feel at Home in This World Anymore' from Germany, 'The Man Without A Past' from Finland, and 'Heroes' from China."
The highlights of each film were played on the screen as the host made an introduction. When he came to "Heroes", the black solemn Qin palace appeared on the screen. Li Lianjie was standing in the center of the frame with a murderous look on his face. Red satin ribbons, yellow sand and white petals were dancing around him.
It was a typical, yet impressive oriental film. Even informed famous directors couldn't help but fix their eyes on the screen.
It was a pity that the highlights lasted no more than 10 seconds. Before people could get a general idea, the video switched fast to another film.
Finally, the light on the screen faded away. Steve Martin opened the envelope that contained the name of the final winner. "The winner for Best Foreign Film of the 75th Oscars is... 'I Don't Feel at Home in This World Anymore' from Germany!"
Caroline Link, who was sitting only two rows in front of Zhang Yimou, hugged her producer upon hearing the news. In her film, the female director had depicted a cruel war from an exquisite point of view. The film's alternate title was "Nowhere in Africa".
Another reason the film had won the award was the ongoing war in Iraq. American people were sympathetic about the devastation caused by the war.
The camera turned in the direction of Qin Guan and Director Zhang. Qin Guan was in no mood to expose himself in such a way, but Director Zhang remained calm and expressionless. When he looked at the female director though, he seemed jealous. Words couldn't express his feelings.
That award had been his goal for so many years. It was an acknowledgement of all the zeal he had put into his work. His heart was full of mixed emotions. Men did not shed tears easily though, so the Chinese man had no outlet for his feelings.
Silence. Endless silence. This was the closest he had ever gotten to winning an Oscar. It was a pity that he had missed his chance.
The rest of the ceremony was peaceful for Director Zhang and Qin Guan. The next jokes and awards had nothing to do with them.
The stars were twinkling above the theater as everyone went out. Some people looked happy, while others looked depressed. After one day of noise, the place finally quieted down. Sister Xue was waiting for them.
Director Zhang looked unconsciously at the clean night sky and covered his eyes gently with his hand.
"Are the stars dazzling?" Sister Xue looked up at the sky.
Zhang Weiping held his laughter back. He had originally wanted to comfort his old friend.
Director Zhang felt at a loss. He didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. Actually, he was luckier than most people in the film circle.
He had been to the Walk of Fame. He had attended an Oscar ceremony. His film had been nominated for an award.
His dream would go on. Cheers! To the filmmakers and directors in China!
"We should drink something."
"Yes, it's a pity to attend such a show and not have a late night snack."
"There's a canteen over there!"
They bought Mexican corn cakes from a canteen beside the theater, ignoring the looks they got from everyone around them. They couldn't resist their stomachs and the temptation of delicious food.
This was also the most delicious Mexican food in Los Angeles. A large box of Tito's Tacos cost only 20 dollars. They enjoyed their cakes without dignity at the entrance of the theater.
The cakes were made of fresh corn kernels instead of corn flour. The brown cakes were sweet and fresh. There was New Orleans roast, fresh red onions, and green peppers in the cakes. Combined with some green onions and black pepper, the cake was really a surprise.
Qin Guan took a big bite. The onlookers around him swallowed their saliva. That Asian boy seems to be enjoying his cake so much!
The roast was tender with a crispy crust. The pressure of his teeth made the juices flow out and ran down along his mouth.
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Chapter 431: Crush Him
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To avoid staining his shirt, Qin Guan scooped up the juice with his left hand. The juice ran down along his slender fingers as Qin Guan licked it.
Sister Xue almost dropped the onion rings in her mouth.
What will I do with this boy? He becomes a different person when he eats… It's so embarrassing!
Before she could warn Qin Guan not to lose face in a foreign country, the Americans around them started talking.
"High-class restaurants are too far from the theater. We'll be too hungry by the time we get there. Shall we get a corn cake now?"
"Okay, just a snack."
"Hey, John! We can eat here instead of at the hotel!"
Qin Guan's group was driven away by the sudden influx of customers.
The Californian man was confused. His small van, which usually sold snacks to tourists, welcomed a group of film circle VIPs.
"Seafood corn cakes, takeaway..."
"Traditional ones, eat in. And two cups of coffee..."
The reporters and onlookers silently took out their cameras and cell phones to take pictures of the handsome men and beautiful ladies as they passed by.
The owner of the canteen got excited when he saw Jones, one of the top gourmet critics in the US. Wearing his signature black-framed glasses, he stood in front of the small van.
"A traditional cake, please."
The owner tried to calm down. Delighted, he made the most perfect Mexican corn cake he had made in his life.
Before he could come back to his senses, his lucky star, Qin Guan, had left with his friends.
Another beautiful day dawned. It was the beginning of a new life.
Qin Guan saw his friends off at the airport and returned to his everyday life again.
"Qin Guan, this is Qu Xuemei. Come to my office. Now!"
She hung up without hesitation. This was just like her. You should wait for my answer next time. I have to finish my homework. I've been away from campus for three days.
Qin Guan decided to ignore the call, but his phone shook on the desk again. It was a message from Qu. Don't mess with me, or I'll come to your college.
Qin Guan sighed. It seems like she really needs me.
He put away his books and ran to the campus entrance with his car key. Chief Director Qu returns to VOGUE. My golden time is about to begin. My financial future will be taken care of soon.
Qin Guan didn't think Qu's call was a trick, even though she had sent him NYLON's address. Profit was more powerful than enemies. Maybe VOGUE and NYLON would be cooperating in the future.
Qin Guan was in an optimistic mood when he reached the roof garden of the NYLON building.
There was a large glass greenhouse there for planting flowers. The flowers were divided into four neat areas with clean paths between them.
Outside the greenhouse were some strange facilities that looked like the buttons of an ancient typewriter. It was a combination of an iron frame and a round iron plate.
Qin Guan tried to sit on it. It was firm, and the round plate could rotate along with his body.
"Your roof is very modern, Raynana. You could use it as a temporary grandstand. It's big enough for a small party. I like its modern style."
Raynana smiled to herself. Qin Guan made a good point. He still knew nothing about their plans though.
To ensure a fair play between the two models and the selection of the exclusive model of VOGUE, neither Chad nor Qin Guan had gotten a notice in advance. Qin Guan was assigned to an independent fitting room. The cabinet beside it was his dressing room.
There was another fitting room next to it, which made Qin Guan realize that he had a partner. He went out of the dressing room in an Armani suit and saw his partner, Chad, talking nervously with Richard.
"Qin Guan! Come here!" He looked back and saw Qu Xuemei.
"Sister Qu?"
"Your task today is to crush Chad! Use all your power! Understand?"
"But we have to cooperate with each other during the photoshoot..." Qin Guan was confused by her demand. As the chief editor, she should be focusing on the effect of the photos. Why is she asking me to do the exact opposite?
"Stop that rubbish! Think of Chad as an ordinary model from China and do your best to crush him. Use all your skills during the photoshoot! Do not be considerate towards your partner. If he fails, it's his fault!"
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Chapter 432: Let's Blossom
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Qin Guan's lips formed an O. There was an excited expression in his eyes. Okay, but you asked for this. If the photoshoot goes bad, it's not my responsibility.
Qu Xuemei finished her introduction and shouted at Richard, "Hey, the show is about to begin. All idlers get out! Want to have a try? You are old, but still vigorous… Please get out quickly then!"
Hey! I'm not old! I'm only turning 32 this year. You are the older one here, okay?
Richard was angry, but he could do nothing but retreat before Qu. Only the staff members and the two models were left in the greenhouse.
Chad had also been warned to do his best. After Richard left, he cast a sympathetic look at Qin Guan.
That Asian model must have offended the chief editor of VOGUE. Now I have to take him out! If I use my full ability, I will destroy his future. He may even start doubting the purpose of his own life.
As he thought of that, Chad smiled at Qin Guan mercifully and followed the assistant to his fitting room.
Qin Guan was confused by his smile. Did my father die or something? Why did he look at me that way?
The fragrance of flowers was floating in the air. The people in the greenhouse calmed down enough to enjoy the peace of the elegant environment.
Meanwhile, outside the greenhouse, there was a riot of colors. At the joint invitation of the top five fashion magazines, brand businessmen had gotten together on the roof.
The roof had become their temporary office. Sitting on post-modern style chairs, they enjoyed their cocktails and talked about their plans for the latest collection. They were clear about the purpose of the party. It was another promotional event of the fashion circle. It was a win-win situation. Magazines needed their investment, while they focused on media publicity. A model of high commercial value would benefit both sides.
The sun set slowly as the atmosphere of the party became active. After the initial greetings, everyone seated themselves, waiting for the surprise arranged by the top magazines.
The organizers had really put a lot of thought into the party. Even the chairs looked interesting.
"Wow!"
Several people screamed as the chairs in the back rose higher and the front ones descended a little. LED lights of different colors lit up under the chairs. Different areas were divided by different colors.
Brands that sold advanced ready-to-wear apparel were a mysterious silver color, and jewellery brands were represented by blue. Make-up and cosmetics were red, while leather products were yellow. Green stood for watches and other accessories.
The audience members smiled at each other like naughty kids finding new toys. They felt relaxed in that beautiful environment. This was a good chance to let loose and express their whimsical thoughts.
The two models had no idea what was going on outside. One of them was confident, and the other was excited. They stood shoulder to shoulder on the path between the flowers.
Chad cast another merciful glance at Qin Guan and stretched his hand out to him like a king presenting his hand to a peasant for a kiss.
"Chad."
"Qin Guan. I've heard a lot about you."
Qin Guan shook his hand with a shy smile.
If Sister Xue or Qu had seen his smile, they would have known that Qin Guan was about to play some kind of trick again.
The assistant gave them the final instructions. "You two walk on the site together and separate at the end. Chad goes first and Qin Guan follows. Understand? We'll start now."
They both nodded. Suddenly, music started playing.
The lights on the ground were turned on. They looked like fireflies in the dark as the strong lights on the ceiling were extinguished one by one. The greenhouse looked mysterious, yet elegant.
Every cell in Qin Guan's body was shouting, "Go! Go! Go! Blossom on the stage!" That's what Qin Guan did. His refined leather shoes started stomping on the fireflies without hesitation.
Chad realized that things were getting out of control as he walked along with Qin Guan. The show was not in his hands anymore. The Asian model next to him was not an underdog he could easily crush.
Despite his poker face, Chad was shouting silently in his mind. This is not an absolute massacre! It's a fair game!
Wearing a beige trench coat and a pair of pants of the same color, Qin Guan expressed his feelings freely. Armani's style was self-liberation after all. Every piece of clothing on his body was shouting at the audience, "Not like this. This is comfortable!"
Qin Guan followed his heart.
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Chapter 433: Stealing Flowers
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He pushed his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose. Some hairs stood on end, revealing his full forehead.
"Wow!" The audience looked surprised. They had gotten absorbed in the performance of the Asian model.
Qin Guan took off his white silk gloves and stuffed them into his pocket. Suddenly, he unfastened his belt and opened his coat to reveal his black shirt. Office workers were happy and relaxed all day long.
A distinctive shirt could make one's day.
Chad, who had been about to show off his sexy muscles, had not been prepared for Qin Guan's move. It was unreasonable. Actually, Chad was much stronger than Qin Guan, so his sex appeal was his big advantage. The Asian model had dared challenge him in that field though! And he had succeeded!
Chinese people were beautiful in a subtle way. The Asian boy was outstanding.
Chad was suddenly in a dilemma. If he copied Qin Guan, he would be overshadowed. If he chose another way, he wouldn't do as well.
Before Chad could choose a countermove, they reached the turn where they would separate. Bingo! Chad was enlightened. My best chance lies in the solo show. The true face of Lushan was lost on me, for it is right in this mountain that I reside. The models on the stage had no direct picture of their performance, while the audience could take in every detail with one glance.
The models separated at the turn and the audience began talking in low voices.
"Where did they find that Asian model? He is an inspiration from Heaven!
"Thank God I came. They said that the models have no idea about the show today. They don't know that it's a competition."
"Qin Guan is in perfect condition."
Walking through the flower beds, Qin Guan and Chad reached their starting point again. The paths were leading in different directions.
Qin Guan took a step back, surrendering the first turn to Chad.
"He seems like an experienced guy. He is very cooperative."
"Let me see… He has cooperated with our brand in Asia! I'll take that into consideration."
The representatives of Givenchy and BOSS were watching Qin Guan carefully as Chad began to show his power as an international top model.
Half-way through the path, Chad suddenly tore the coat apart furiously, splitting it into two pieces. He put the pieces on his shoulder and proudly put both hands at the collar of his shirt.
His broad, thick chest was revealed through the torn shirt. Qin Guan felt sorry for him. Dude, you are really bold. I like your sexy figure, but have you thought about the pay? That shirt must cost at least several thousand dollars, let alone that coat! You will suffer the consequences! I'm working to make money, not lose money...
Chad had no idea about Qin Guan's thoughts. He made good use of his muscles and impressed the audience with his steady steps.
"He has proved himself to be a model worthy of VOGUE. He is a top model in all aspects."
"Look at his figure. It's suitable for special brands..."
"CK, for example... Ha ha ha..."
The CK delegate felt offended by the high fashion brands. His brand always reminded people of underwear...
When the Asian model stepped onto the site, they were absorbed back into the show. They were wondering how the man would deal with such tough competition. Chad would actually be really hard to beat.
Brands had seen so many talented models after all. They were in need of models who never gave up. You had a good plan, but I have a better one. Qin Guan would teach them a lesson.
His previous advantage had been lost, but Qin Guan's counterplan was really good.
He was walking on the shining path in a free, elegant manner, with a romantic expression in his eyes. Suddenly, a red rose appeared in his hand, as if by magic.
"F*ck! It's my favourite Louis XIV Rose!" Raynana couldn't help but curse. The shy girl got angry at the thief.
The audience concentrated on the rose immediately. Unlike ordinary roses, that one was blood-red, its petals spreading freely like a rare beauty.
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Chapter 434: The Lingerie Show
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The rose was gradually getting closer to Qin Guan's face.
Qin Guan's lips looked pink against the flamboyant color. He opened and closed his mouth to hold the stem between his lips. The flower was gently inclined against his cheek. His fair skin, sexy chin and the bright flower looked amazing...
"Quick! Support me, I'm fainting! Is the sun gone from the sky?"
"Wow! He's a real Apollo! I want his number..."
Do your husbands know about this?
Chad turned back with a confident smile. Suddenly, he was stunned.
Qin Guan had changed into Cupid, casting romantic glances at the girls. The old-fashioned model had turned into a romantic guy, the favorite type of guy of every Manhattan girl. No girl could say no to money and fun.
A sweet melody played as the cynical prince slowly walked towards them.
Qin Guan was walking along the path, in perfect harmony with the music, the fragrance and the gentle breeze. He opened his eyes softly and gave everyone a strange smile. His lips were wide open, his smile warming up the atmosphere.
Chad was surprised by his smile. The man seemed to be saying hello to the whole world, although there was nobody in front of him.
Qin Guan returned to his starting point. When he reached the assistant again, he felt the pain in his teeth. That f*cking rose had thorns! My tongue is bleeding! That was the reason behind his final smile. It had been a painful one.
The blood in his saliva was the cost of showing off. The audience couldn't see what was happening, but Chad knew the truth. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. Ha, ha!
The photographer was adjusting his camera. The underwear show would be starting soon.
Soldiers were eager to die, and professional models were eager to take their clothes off.
They got a piece of CK underwear each. They could do anything they liked with it. What should they do? Take the underwear off? No, no, no. That would be a striptease, not a fashion show. There were other kinds of tricks for an underwear show.
Female models could wear feathers, jewellery, paillettes or crystal high heels to impress the audience. Male models would usually choose a tie or a pair of leisure fabric shoes to create a sense of comfort or sexual attraction.
There were not many props available to them though. After searching through the fitting room for a while, Chad gave up on his plan. He decided to take advantage of his sexy figure again instead of diverting attention from it with unnecessary accessories.
The muscles of occidental people caused a direct visual shock. Chad got on the stage for the final show. Numerous cameras with long lenses were twinkling in the dark. Chad would pause three times along the path so they could take pictures.
At the first flash, he deliberately shook his chest muscles several times. He was successful.
"Wow! I'm dizzy..." A blond lady seemed to be suffering some blood loss.
Chad looked back, turned around and smiled. His tight bottom was wrapped in the most comfortable fabric in the world. Its beautiful shape was clear on the camera. Compared to strict ready-to-wear apparel, Chad looked free in the underwear, like a beast breaking out of its cage.
The CK delegate fell into deep thought. We have to sign a contract with him before he is seized by another underwear brand.
Chad's agent felt relaxed as he watched his performance. He was happy to see Chad live up to his reputation. He silently wiped cold sweat from his forehead. The Asian model he had been worried about had outshined Chad though. It was terrible. Chad did not seem to be affected though. He had been born to be a model.
Sadly, his joy didn't last long. Qin Guan came out again and surprised the audience. He had found a large piece of knitting yarn in the fitting room. He knew about Chad's advantage, but he could also expose his own muscles. In Qin Guan's opinion though, it would be really boring to show one's bottom, chest and legs in that occasion.
He wanted to teach Americans a lesson about underwear.
He wrapped himself in the white knitting yarn. In the dark, he looked like a fairy walking on a cloud. The audience wanted to see his true face, but they hesitated at that ethereal feeling.
If the music had been played by a traditional woodwind orchestra, Qin Guan's performance would have been even better.
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Chapter 435: High-End Jewellery
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With his slender legs, fair skin and ethereal figure, he looked as elegant as an orchid. The audience could only see his bare ankles as he walked, the yarn floating around his body.
The photographers held their breath, for fear that they would scare the fairy away, but the clicks of their shutters expressed their admiration. Walk slow, my fairy.
The CK designer burst into tears. For so many years, underwear had been underestimated. He cried over the public's ignorance. Look at him! He makes underwear look like artwork, not just a few pieces of comfortable fabric.
All the audience members were experienced fashion experts. They would never show surprise, appreciation or amazement on their faces, but they began to vote by throwing white or black cards into the boxes. After the voting was over, the best model would be announced.
Chad was annoyed. He thought he would be crushing a shrimp, only to realize he was facing a shark instead. He had to admit that he had lost the game, despite his adept underwear show. The Asian model looked sexier than him in that thin yarn.
"Good job!" Wearing only his shorts, Chad stretched his hand out to Qin Guan sincerely.
"You did well too!" Qin Guan shook his hand. "Sorry, but I have to change. That yarn is really rough on my body."
"Ha ha!"
The yarn had been used to keep bugs out of the greenhouse, so there were small thorns all over it.
Qin Guan scratched at his body in the fitting room. Fortunately, there were no cameras inside.
When they went outside again, they found nobody there. There was no trace to indicate that an event had just taken place in the greenhouse. The small lights on the ground were distinguished one by one. Qin Guan and Chad exchanged a worried glance as they looked around.
Suddenly, the windows opened and beams of soft light shined down on them. The whole greenhouse lit up as if it was daytime. Applause and cheers suddenly broke out.
"Well done, Qin Guan!"
"You are so sexy, Chad!"
Qin Guan and Chad adjusted their eyes to the light and saw a beautiful rainbow on the roof outside the greenhouse. The audience was sitting on keyboard chairs. Some of them were acquaintances, while others were complete strangers.
They were applauding the two models in the splendid garden.
The VOGUE assistant silently took the voting box away. Qin Guan and Chad had no idea what was happening, but they smiled anyway.
Qu Xuemei and Richard went into the greenhouse together and led Qin Guan and Chad off the stage.
When they reached the temporary lounge, Qu explained everything to the two guys. The two of them suddenly became allies. A secret reality show, huh? With so many VIPs and insiders? Any small mistake could have brought our careers to an end! You are terrible, Sister Qu! I thought you said that you liked me back in China.
Words couldn't express Richard's feelings. The results of the vote had not been announced yet, but he was ashamed of Chad. His tongue was tied as he faced the accusing expression in their eyes.
Qu was a born queen. Dignity meant nothing to her. Bold people always prevailed.
She glared at them as she said, "What are you talking about? Do you know how many top models would have fought for such a chance? Look at the audience members! We invited everyone! Bag, jewellery, clothing, cosmetics brands... Stop looking at me like that! You two should pay me for this opportunity."
She's shameless!
Qin Guan and Chad shrugged.
"Out! Why are you still sitting here? Go attend the festivities!"
Qin Guan and Chad exchanged a hostile glance. We are enemies again. Let's go out to the arena!
By that time, there was a fashion feast held up on the roof. People were talking animatedly. Sometimes, an inspiration would result from that clash of thoughts.
When they saw Qin Guan and Chad, they clapped for them. Some brands, who were interested in the two models, wanted to have a private conversation with them,
Qin Guan took a cup of hot chocolate from a tray. Before he could let out a long breath of relief, some people walked over.
"Hello, I'm the agent of Cartier in North America."
"Hi, we are from Tiffany..."
The two gentlemen paused at the same time. There were only few top brands in the jewellery industry. They were all famous among common people, and they were always competing against each other over renowned customers, models, and so on.
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Chapter 436: The TV Show
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Suddenly, Qin Guan felt as if he was being held at blade point. He was starting to miss Sister Xue. Qu stood behind him silently. It was obvious that she would be serving as his temporary agent.
"I think your image fits our representative requirements in Asia. Besides, we have a general idea about your popularity and audience. If you say yes, I can confirm that you will be our representative in Asia for 2003."
Shao would have killed for such a chance.
Meanwhile, the Tiffany agent seemed hesitant. "As a local brand, Tiffany will be able to fit your schedule. However, we need a worldwide representative. Your performance today is not enough for us to make a final decision."
The Cartier agent smiled confidently upon hearing that. The Tiffany agent's next words made him regret that though.
"Tiffany needs a model for Baselworld in April. I wonder if you would be interested in that job. There will be representatives from the most famous jewellery and watch brands there. They will compete against each other according to their sales volume. As far as I know, Mr. Qin Guan has been honored as the best commercial representative in Asia. He must be confident about his abilities."
Qin Guan was scared by the offer. Baselworld was considered the Oscars of the international watch and jewellery industry. In 2003, they had changed the name of the fair and turned it into a real international fair. Before 2002, only occidental brands had been able to participate.
Professional merchants attended the fair every year with a large capital in order to purchase top limited edition collections. During the fair, 150,000 people would surge into the small town of only 180,000 residents. The importance of the fair was pretty obvious.
Qu kicked Qin Guan secretly, implying that he'd better accept the invitation fast. Then she handed her business card to the agent.
"Hello, I'm Qin Guan's temporary agent. We could have a private conversation over there."
I will do the dirty work. You just go and flirt with other people.
Cartier and Tiffany left and some other brand businessmen came over to chat and probe Qin Guan. Those picky guys took everything into consideration, including one's educational level, style of conversation, behavior and subtle feelings.
Exhausted, Qin Guan sent the last group of people away. Then he cast a glance at Chad and burst into laughter.
The people interested in Qin Guan worked in the jewellery, watch or handbag industry, while Chad had attracted brands like DKNY, LaSenza, and AB Underwear. All underwear brands! Some of them had started their business by selling ladies' lingerie and planned on expanding to men's underwear.
As he looked at Chad's grimace, Qin Guan felt refreshed. At the end of the festivities, Qu showed up again and gave Qin Guan a pointed look.
He followed Qu to a quiet corner of the garden and saw a dapper man standing there. He was about 30 years old and looked very bold and casual.
"This is Miroc, manager of the CW TV station. They are planning a new reality show relative to the model industry. He is here to consult fashion experts on the potential of the program."
"He liked your performance and wants to know if you would be the temporary director of the program. If the audience ratings are good, they will invite you to be a long-term guest."
Qin Guan fell into thought. Reality shows in the US were just a starting point.
Not all chances for a TV program were good though, and a failed show could destroy one's career. Qin Guan had gained access to top brands now, so any move he made had to be taken into serious consideration.
Qu remained silent beside him. She was sure that Qin Guan would say yes. Qin Guan had to ask some questions first though.
"May I know what kind of program it is? I actually know nothing about TV programs."
Miroc smiled. "You are a modest man. I've heard that Chuck hand picked you to portray him out of numerous candidates. You must have great potential if a TV tycoon admires you so much."
You are overestimating me… Qin Guan was speechless by his deduction. Miroc continued his boasting.
"I think Chuck would think highly of my program. I will be showing a side of the upper fashion circle to ordinary people. I'll fulfil the dreams of the average girl. Every girl has dreamed of becoming a supermodel. My program will be called 'American Supermodel Competition'!"
"Unlike traditional competitions, that select candidates by having them mail videos of themselves, we'll broadcast live from the very beginning to show the real life of a model. The audience will get to see how they train and work... It will be excellent!"
Qin Guan felt a little strange. I have seen that program before. In my previous life, I spent my spare time in the evening before the TV, drinking and appreciating those long legs, full bottoms and big boobs. The most important factor were the disputes among the girls. It was really interesting! I will accept the offer. I like lively disputes!
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Chapter 437: Terrible Business
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"I'd really like to cooperate with you," Qin Guan broke in, stretching his hand out to Miroc warmly. "I appreciate your offer very much. I'll be waiting to hear from you..."
He shook Miroc's hand firmly, making the man feel flattered. Qu led Miroc away immediately, her face buried in her hands.
"I'm Qin Guan's agent in the US. We can discuss this further. Here is my card..."
Qin Guan was surprised. When did you become my formal agent?
After Miroc left satisfied, Qu explained everything to Qin Guan.
"Sister Xue, Professor Li and I established an agency in China. I didn't come to the US just for a position transfer, but also to take care of your working arrangements here."
"We should be more professional in the future. I'll keep track of all the offers you get at this party and select the most suitable ones for you. Don't worry, I'm a professional."
Liar! You are much stricter than Sister Xue.
Qin Guan couldn't say no though. Qu was glaring at him through her beautiful golden-framed glasses. Qin Guan felt like there was a sword in front of his face.
I better be a good boy...
"It's really late. Why don't you go home and sleep with your girlfriend? Or would you rather stay with me and 'work' all night long?"
Qu raised one of her eyebrows, placing her left hand gently on Qin Guan's chest.
"Huh?"
Qin Guan shook his head so violently that he nearly threw his hair back.
"Then why are you still here? Do you want me to take you home? Your place or mine? Cong Nianwei will never know."
Before her voice could fade away, Qin Guan disappeared up the stairway. He must have broken Carl Lewis' world record.
Qin Guan should change his name to Coward Qin.
I'm so fortunate to have a female monster take care of my working arrangements. Qin Guan had no idea that another female was waiting for her, one almost as bad as Qu.
In the morning, he entered the classroom with Xu Xiaoxiao, who was looking at him in admiration.
"Well done, Qin Guan. Your QC Accounting Firm is really popular now!"
"For what? I have no commission business these days."
Xu poked him with his elbow, giving him a knowing look. "Everyone in Chinatown knows that. Today is the small taxes reporting day. The staff of your firm will have to make a summary list of my restaurant for small traders. They said that a small commercial alliance would be established soon. In the future, more than 300 Chinatown traders will be your clients."
Qin Guan was shocked. What the hell is going on? More than 300? I have no staff. I've only hired seven students part-time. Who released these news? I'll beat them if I find out...
Meanwhile, Liu Tianxia waved at him from the door.
"What's the matter?" Qin Guan was thinking about his troubles with a frown. Suddenly, Liu smiled at him.
"I sent the leaflets to Chinatown. Of course, Xu helped me a lot."
"For what?"
"Your firm is developing too slowly for your status as the president of our union."
What? I don't understand.
"I took care of the publicity both for the firm and for you."
Qin Guan sighed. "But this is beyond our means. We don't have enough staff. There are so many basic calculations and statistics to take care of."
"Don't worry about that." Liu cleared her throat loudly and Qin Guan suddenly saw dozens of students gathering around him.
"Look at me, President Qin!"
"Senior Qin, I'm a sophomore at the Accounting Department! My name is Miaomiao."
"Senior Qin, I'm Debbie! I'm a junior!"
"They are all your staff."
I'm the boss, I should know who my staff are. And these are all girls. How is that okay? This seems like a union of beautiful girls from different races. Other clubs would have found this strange.
"They will be your main forces. They will become official employees in the future."
Qin Guan was stupefied. Xu Xiaoxiao was salivating.
From then on, Qin Guan's firm was upgraded from an independent agency to a small-scale firm. This took him only one month!
Qin Guan had no idea about the situation until he sat down in Xu's restaurant. The accounting reports of the small businesses aside, some Chinese staff had also brought their duty declaration forms. They were hoping that the talented young man could make some suggestions.
By the middle of April, they had to submit the forms to the tax bureau. Chinese people in the US were not that familiar with it.
In America, advance payment was generally more than the actual tax payment. The government would return the excess money every year. The returned money would differ according to different forms.
For example, one could get a tax reduction by moving, getting robbed, sending their kid to kindergarten, paying for college tuition, or making a failed investment. For ordinary people, this was quite difficult to work out.
Qin Guan divided his girls into different groups. One group was in charge of collecting paperwork from small traders, while the other group introduced the tax reporting process to the consultants.
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hapter 438: New Work
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Some lazy guys also entrusted this to Qin Guan. Soon, Qin Guan was sitting exhausted in his chair. He suddenly recalled the movie "The Shawshank Redemption". The protagonist had originally been a banker, with almost the same calculating abilities as Qin Guan.
Chinese men and women were standing in line in front of their desks. According to a traditional Chinese saying, when people from the same town met, they cried. Qin Guan's team was really familiar with them.
Both Chinese people from Chinatown and other places around Manhattan had come over. In China, all doors opened in courtesy, while in America business was business. As a result, these people had the chance to express their gratitude.
"You are really capable, young man. Check this form for me, please. And the previous payrolls. This is quite a trouble for me! In China, the government just tells me the amount of taxes I have to pay..."
An old woman handed him a payroll issued by the New York Stock Exchange. She got paid a considerable amount of money for working as a public area janitor on Wall Street.
Next to the payrolls was a bundle of spring onions and a bag of eggs. It seemed like she had been to the supermarket just before coming to the restaurant.
"Oh! Thanks, but..."
"Take it. You are so handsome, but you are too thin. My boy is stronger than you. He is about 100 kilos..."
I think you'd be a good feeder... It was hard to turn down that kind offer. In half an hour, a bunch of presents were piled by his feet.
There were pickled cucumbers from a Chinese chef working for a Michelin-starred restaurant, a small toolbox brought by a fireman from Fifth Avenue and some Chinese drugs that aided sexual function... Thanks a lot!
Before that day, Qin Guan had had no idea about the Chinese immigrants' infiltration capacity in New York. They had talented people in all industries, but were lacking the power to unite.
Night fell and the crowd dispersed. There were smiles on everyone's faces. Those simple people always forgot to fight for their rights.
"Boss Qin, business is flourishing! Your treat, okay?" Xu looked up from a pile of paperwork, holding a toothpick in his mouth. His hair was like a bird's nest.
The chatting girls focused on their boss, who was always charming. He grinned and took a card out of his pocket.
"I have a golden card from your restaurant. You'll be paying..."
"Oh! Don't forget to find two sheets for me. I got so many practical gifts. I love Chinese people. Americans come to my house for dinner with only a flower!"
The girls burst into laughter.
"Boss, I want the puff package!"
"The home-made chilli sauce also seems delicious!"
Qin Guan was speechless. They are really my staff! They are all foodies!
Soon, all the presents were taken away. People always had some bad friends in their lives. Qin Guan was crying internally as he heard their happy laughter and cheerful voices.
He was still crying when he got to the VOGUE headquarters. If he had a doll, a needle and a thread, he would have stitched Qu's birthday on a doll [1].
He had a really tight schedule. All his work in the future would be arranged by Qu Xuemei.
IWC watches, Tiffany jewellery, the Armani perfume, haute couture… Other small products made by famous brands... Tens of notices in total! There was a summary at the end of the form. His total income was an impressive 20 million dollars!
Qin Guan held his breath when he saw the amount.
"You were also chosen as the exclusive model of VOGUE for the next three seasons. Congratulations! You beat Chad by 40%. Sign these!"
Bang! Qu dropped a pile of paperwork on her desk. It was as thick as a dictionary.
"There's no rush." She was about to walk out of the office, but when she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something.
"To avoid overexposure to the public, Sister Xue has asked that you turn down indie films. I'll make the decision for you. After signing those papers, you will go to an audition for a TV series."
"They are working with flexible methods and high efficiency. I think it will fit your schedule."
That schedule will sabotage the way I pursue art.
Qin Guan felt sad, but he would still get the chance to act in a TV series, which was pretty good. In America, films and TV were two entirely different circles. Only popular actors could balance between them.
His hand was sore from signing. Finally, he found the copy of a script at the bottom of all the paperwork. It was titled "Sex and the City- Season Six". He would be auditioning for a guest part in the first episode. The requirements were simpe. They were looking for a tall, handsome, sexy man.
Qin Guan smiled. He knew Qu's standards. He would be playing himself. It would be easy for him. The series were focusing on the lives of four women living in New York. Love and sex were always a popular topic.
[1] To secretly curse Qu.
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Chapter 439: The Screen Test
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
This was the final season of "Sex and the City". Qu had succeeded in pushing Qin Guan into the last bus of a series that had one of the top 10 audience ratings on HBO.
When he reached the shooting site, Qin Guan expressed his sincere respect for her powerful connections.
"Come here, Qin Guan. This is Essen, the director of the sixth season. Follow his instructions carefully."
Essen, who was sitting on a folded chair, nodded at Qin Guan, who was slowly walking towards him. The crew usually announced the role requirements to the actor union and waited for actors to arrive. There were plenty of over-confident guys volunteering their services though, so Essen had chosen another way this time. He had accepted recommendations from other actors and crew members. Sister Xue's effort during the Oscars had earned Qin Guan a chance to audition for the part.
The other candidate was a local handsome guy, who was very well-prepared. In order to portray the Wall Street elite, he had borrowed a special costume.
Essen sized Qin Guan up from head to toe. Qin Guan was wearing a hoodie and a pair of jeans, which was typical student attire. Suddenly, he was enlightened.
"Try this scene." It was his first meeting with the heroine. He was an elite working on Wall Street, who parked his luxury car next to his new apartment.
Qin Guan was dressed like a decorator. Only when the crew drove the luxurious Hummer over did he feel the director's malice.
He would need both acting skills and extreme beauty to cover up the disharmony between his costume and the props.
The other actor was also harboring malicious intentions.
"Director, we could play the same scene for comparison's sake."
If Qin Guan had had something sharp in his hand, he would have attacked him. The most horrible thing was the director's answer though. "Okay, you go first."
The American man had been looking for such a chance for a long time. If he could give a good performance in that famous series, he would be getting a lot more offers.
He would bid goodbye to the turbulent times that he had to search everywhere for a role.
Pitt took the car key confidently and fixed his black suit before pulling the car slowly to the side of the street.
The hummer stopped and a tall, handsome man got out. He was wearing an upscale suit that went well with his luxurious car. He walked to the door of the apartment.
His acting was quite satisfactory. Even the sexy Kim Cattrall, who was having a break on the set, couldn't help but shoot a look at Pitt. He's a handsome guy.
Pitt stopped and smiled at the director. Then he told Qin Guan in a high voice. "Your turn, my friend. Catch it!"
He suddenly threw him the key. The key fell in his hand with a beautiful curve. Kim Cattrall grimaced when she noticed Qin Guan's outfit. The boy will fail.
Qu Xuemei was looking on as the crew was looking at Qin Guan in sympathy.
Qin Guan smiled and looked up. Suddenly, Essen saw the Asian actor change completely.
As a talented Columbia student and the boss of an accounting firm, Qin Guan could even play the role of the US Secretary of Treasury, let alone that of a Wall Street elite.
With steady steps and a confident smile, Qin Guan got into the car and drove back to the starting point. The door was opened slowly and an intelligent, capable man got out with a smile. It seemed like he had just returned from a golf date. After dinner, he went home leisurely. Even his ordinary jeans looked expensive on his body. They had to be from the latest BOSS collection.
The key was in his slender fingers. Kim nearly dropped her cup of water on her body.
"He's so handsome. I want to date him..."
Compared to the previous serious man, this elegant, handsome one met the standards of a mature woman.
"Listen to me, director. I think this one is better."
She pulled at Essen's sleeve excitedly. "He looks like those rich men on Wall Street. He looks both handsome and rich!"
Qin Guan nearly slipped at the entrance of the apartment. Are you praising me?
Qu remained silent as Kim talked, raising her eyelids to have a look at the actress. She had won a Golden Globe in 2002, and she was one of the best actresses in the series. She played Samantha, a PR manager who was after love and sex.
She seems to be a master of love in real life as well.
After hearing her words, Essen made a final decision. Pitt left, looking depressed. Qin Guan got ready at once.
"Your first scene will be shot in the evening. Your part will not take much time. Just this evening and the next day. Is that okay for you?"
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Chapter 440: Flirting
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
When Qu nodded at Qin Guan, he said yes to Essen.
Qin Guan and Qu spent their spare time before the shooting in an open-air coffee bar, waiting for Essen's instructions. They enjoyed some coffee in the sunny afternoon.
Qin Guan used to think that Chinese people liked to gossip a lot, but during the shooting of "Sex and the City", he realized that American women were almost as bad.
The audience was really interested in the TV series and the romantic interests of the four women.
The ever-increasing number of reality shows on TV also made Qin Guan realize the power of gossip among girls.
"The costumes and props are ready. All the actors can try them on!" an assistant shouted at the actors who were watching the shooting happily. Okay, let's go!
When Qin Guan came out of the dressing room, the whole crew held its breath. The boy enjoying his coffee in his jeans had suddenly changed into another person.
The haute couture had been rented from a garment shop. For Qin Guan though, who was used to wearing the latest fashion, all the clothes were out of date. Qin Guan was different from other guys. He was like a puppy amid a group of grey ducks.
...
Qin Guan fixed his dark blue suit and the silk handkerchief in his chest pocket. Then he sat back down at the coffee bar by the street. The drink in his hand was still the same cheap five-dollar coffee, but he was not the man he had been five minutes ago.
The people shuttling along Wall Street were the busiest in the US. Even a naked woman on the street wouldn't be able to delay them, yet the elegant young man attracted attention from the ladies.
Women in Chanel, Burberry and Ports wearing expensive fragrances were emitting endless female hormones as they looked at Qin Guan.
"The woman in the pink trench coat with the file in her hand has passed by us three times already. Once for coffee, once to deliver some mail and once for… I have no idea what!"
"She is okay. Look at those women! The one in grey is making eyes at you. Wow!"
There was a strange magnetic field around Qin Guan's seat. People were taking the seats around him one by one. They were all female white-collar workers in high heels.
That year, pointed high heels were really popular. The longer ones could even be used as screwdrivers. The best method to flirt with a strange man was by nonchalant physical touch. In that situation, only their feet could reach Qin Guan.
In the quiet evening, a fierce battle was taking place under the table. Several feet in pointed high heels were fighting against each other. It felt like daggers were stabbing Qin Guan's legs.
Qin Guan spit out the coffee in his mouth. A rainbow appeared in the sunlight.
Qu burst into laughter, and so did the envious onlookers. They were taking pleasure in Qin Guan's misfortune. It was really difficult to turn down a woman's admiration.
Everything was ready for the next scene. Essen looked up at the dark sky and shouted at everyone, "Attention, please! We are shooting the first scene!"
The lighting engineer pushed several accent lights over. Qin Guan drove the car slowly towards the building.
Kim Cattrall entered the set, wearing a sexy low-cut dress. The door of the car opened, and a pair of clean black leather shoes, slender legs and fitting pants appeared. Qin Guan went out. Even the luxury car couldn't divert the attention from him.
The camera followed Qin Guan to the entrance of the apartment building. He took the key out of his pocket leisurely. As he was about to enter, Samantha rushed up to him.
"Wait a moment! Let me in, please."
The camera turned to her. Her disdainful expression suddenly changed when she saw Qin Guan's face. Her red cheeks, watery eyes and dry lips seemed to be saying, "I want to flirt with him."
Qin Guan seemed unaffected. Smiling politely, he introduced himself like a gentleman. "Kenny, I just moved in."
His voice was really attractive. Samantha felt a big shudder, much like an electric shock. "Samantha, I live on the third floor," she said slowly in a flirting voice, emphasizing each word.
Qin Guan got her meaning. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman, who was inviting him with her body language. "I live on the fourth. You are right under me."
Samantha got excited at his innuendo and raised her voice. "It's my honor to be there. Your car is pretty nice."
Liar! You just sneered at its country style.
She shot a flirting look at Qin Guan. "I like a good Hummer. If you know what I mean..."
"Well, goodnight..."
Her smile was full of fire. She turned around to go upstairs, the smell of her perfume lingering around Qin Guan.
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