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hapter 501: The Harvard Pig
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
I better go to sleep. I'm a mass destruction weapon for animals. No wonder those two attacked me.
Qin Guan finished his work and got on a travelling bus with Cong Nianwei under the anxious gazes of their tutors.
It was better to call their trip an adventure rather than an academic exchange. Talented students from different universities would get to know each other during the trip.
The relationship between schoolmates was better than an ordinary friendship. With proper handling, it would help one a lot in the future. Besides, talented students from different industries would communicate with each other easier.
Among all the celebrities from Columbia, it was Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei that attracted the most attention.
"It's Qin Guan!"
"He always skips classes, yet he is still ranked at No. 1!"
"That's his girlfriend, Cong Nianwei!"
"The female Asian Kong Kim who can pull off a whole design project by herself?"
"She is different from the monster in the legend. She's a pretty girl!"
All the straight-A students on the bus were introverts. One could imagine how hard it was for them to recognize someone.
On the back of the bus, led by Rongzhi, the students of the IT Department were staring at Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei like drooling idiots. They admired Cong Nianwei just as much as the boys at Tsinghua University.
A female straight-A student, as pretty as a beauty in a cartoon… The trip would be perfect.
Pink bubbles filled the bus. This was the first time Qin Guan was ignored like that. The tutor began to count everyone like a babysitter, when suddenly somebody started shouting outside.
"Qin Guan, I'm coming!"
"Come on! Let's go all over America!"
Sitting in his seat, Qin Guan recognized the guys without even looking at them. It was Lan Jin and Xu Xiaoxiao. The two bored guys were jealous of their summer camp trip. In order to enjoy a free vacation, they had decided to participate at their own expense.
Columbia was one of the best universities after all. They kept shouting, but the tutor didn't even look at them. He finished counting the students and then shouted to the driver, "Let's go!"
The bus had a lion print on it, which was the symbol of Columbia University. The vehicle roared as it headed to their first destination. Qin Guan noticed the car tailing after the bus. It was a large hummer with two girls and two boys inside. Xu must have called them.
Before he could discuss it with Cong Nianwei, the tutor began talking.
"Our first stop will be Massachusetts. Do you understand?"
Understand what? As a foreigner, Qin Guan tried his best to recall the history of the state. Didn't American colonists slaughter nearly all the Indians? Doesn't Massachusetts have the finest spinning and weaving industry in America?
Rongzhi craned his neck over, reminding them, "It's an education-oriented state. Even its elementary school education is No. 1."
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei were enlightened. It sounded just like the Shandong, Hubei and Jiansu provinces in China. There was great pressure there.
The tutor continued his speech.
"Our first stop is Harvard and the next one is MIT. They are in the same state."
Suddenly, Qin Guan recalled his mischief with Harvard. The league game had been long ago, so he hoped that nobody remembered him.
After three hours, they reached their destination. A Harvard professor with a foxy smile was waiting for them by the entrance.
The two professors hugged each other warmly like old friends. Their greetings sounded strange though.
"Wow! The pig at the entrance always reminds me of the animals bred inside."
"According to an old Chinese saying, pigs can eat tigers. I think lions are the same as tigers."
Qin Guan cast a look at the sculpture by the entrance. It was a pig's head.
"Good news for you. We can teach all students well, even if they are pigs."
"Wow! Do you mean that the world's richest and most intelligent men have been expelled by Harvard?"
The students followed them silently, entering the famous campus.
Xu Xiaoxiao and Lan Jin looked around them and asked Vivian and Liu Tianxia shyly, "Shall we do it?"
"It's a disgrace. Besides, this is not Columbia."
Vivian cast a supercilious look at him. "That's why I want to do it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a long trip. I'm busy during vacation."
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Chapter 502: Troublemaker
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"Are you loyal friends of Qin Guan? Leave this to me!"
Vivian and Liu Tianxia spread the flag and banner, which had the phrases "Qin Guan's Fan Club Arrives at Harvard" and "Fans of Qin Guan, what are you waiting for?" printed on them. On the back were large photos of Qin Guan. In two minutes, they had attracted all the students' attention.
"Is that a sports champion?"
"Impossible. Maybe it's about some party? Oh no, they are fans of some star!"
"Is a star coming here?"
"Why would a star come here?"
The professors turned around to locate the source of the noise.
"Isn't he handsome?"
The Harvard professor didn't say anything. He just turned around, murmuring, "I'm gonna crush you with my IQ..." Before they could reach the building, the square was filled with fans.
Some young men playing football on the lawn saw the flags from afar.
"What's that? The guy on the banner looks familiar."
"It's Qin Guan… Those are his fans… He's from Columbia..."
"F*ck! I know him. Do you remember the mischief during the game with Columbia?"
"The "Harvard sucks" sign?"
"Exactly! The guy on the photo is one of the culprits. I'd remember him even if he was burned into ashes!"
His friends felt the same bitter hatred for their enemy. "What shall I do? Should I beat him?"
The leader watched the group of Columbia students and the fans gathering under the banner, shaking his head.
"We should beat him with our strategy, not by force. Harvard students are no bullies."
"It seems that they are here for the academic exchange. When we get to the canteen, we can..."
...
The atmosphere during the academic discussion was hot. Qin Guan, who acted like the college mascot, nearly fell asleep during the meeting. Shocked by his looks, Harvard had sent a team of boys to the meeting, so that Qin Guan wouldn't distract everyone. The two groups were equal, which made the Columbia professor quite resentful.
After the meeting, they went to the public canteen. Half of it was occupied by Qin Guan's fans. When they entered the room, they were welcomed by loud cheers.
"Qin Guan, welcome to Harvard! We love you!"
The excited girls, led by Vivian, greeted their idol. They were holding food, flowers and gifts in their hands.
The college mascot, who had nearly fallen asleep and drooled during the meeting, attracted everyone's attention.
Once again, looks were exceeding one's IQ. The straight-A students had teared up.
"Excuse me!" Some strong men squeezed through the crowd. "Are you Qin Guan? Welcome to Harvard. We are your loyal fans."
Silence prevailed in the canteen. In a few seconds, people started whispering to each other.
"Why is the sports club here?"
"No idea! They must be training for the competition."
Qin Guan was confused. When did so many strong guys become my fans? He looked at them, finally understanding. His perfect memory helped him recognize the guys who had chased after him after the game.
They are here for me! What should I do?
Qin Guan's brain was functioning at high speed. Maybe going on the offense will be better. There's a key for each lock after all.
Qin Guan smoothed down his hair and smiled, which Sister Xue strictly forbade him.
His eyes were clear and sincere. His face was pure and warm. He looked like the bright moon.
Everyone was shocked when he took the hands of the sports club leader.
"Thank you so much for being my loyal fan."
Cong Nianwei was the only one who had understood that her boyfriend was in trouble.
The leader flushed. "Why… Why are you holding my hands?"
As the girls around them screamed, Qin Guan said, "I'm paying back the favor. Shaking hands is a natural form of expression."
"Qin Guan! I support you!"
"Qin Guan! Shake hands with me!"
The crazy girls cast fierce looks at the strong men. How dare you compete with us! This is disgusting!
The sports club leader had lost, but there were still some guys that were immune to Qin Guan's charm. A cunning-looking guy stepped forward.
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hapter 503: Competition
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"Qin Guan, you are a talented Columbia student. Welcome to Harvard and the academic exchange program. Of course, during the exchange, we should combine hard effort with fun. Shall we have a sports activity to relax after a hard-working day? Do you guys want to admire Qin Guan's abilities on the court?"
The guy was very charismatic. Both the Harvard students and some Columbia students looked excited over his suggestion.
"Of course!"
"Qin Guan, I support you!"
I'm doomed. Qin Guan looked around, only to see a group of thin short guys, stocky Xu Xiaoxiao and smart Lan Jin.
Putting on a warm smile, he raised a question.
"Columbia students are no professional athletes. Won't the competition be unfair for us?"
The guy winked at him. "It's no big deal. We just want to compete against you. Am I right, my friends?"
"Besides, you can choose any sport you like. We have all kinds of equipment and facilities here."
"Yes, Qin Guan! Anything you like! We support you!"
Qin Guan was enlightened.
"Anything I like?"
"Sure!"
"Okay, I choose ping pong."
The strong men froze at once, while the Chinese students burst into laughter.
"Chinese ping pong players are the best ping pong players..."
"Who can play ping pong? I don't even know the rules!"
After a short discussion, they rejected his proposal. "No can do. No one could beat you at that. Plus, we prefer outdoor sports! Everyone enjoys those!"
It seemed like they wouldn't give up until Qin Guan made a fool of himself. Okay. There's a key for each lock. Who cares!
Qin Guan nodded at them. Then the crowd followed him and the athletes to the court.
The students hanging out there were shocked by the big crowd. When they were informed about the situation though, they volunteered to help.
Actually, they were interested in the competition. The only Columbia athlete did not seem like a very good player. With such a good chance of beating their opponent, anyone would be happy to participate.
Qin Guan went to the locker room with his sportswear. As he changed, he analysed the advantages of both sides.
The power-oriented sports, which included shot put, discus, javelin and hammer throw, could be dealt with.
Dash races were a lost cause though. There were several black men on the other side.
There were only a few choices left: the high jump, the long jump and the pole vault.
Qin Guan went out of the locker room and told Cong Nianwei his idea. Cong Nianwei burst into laughter.
"Do you believe in me?"
"Sure! You are my girlfriend!"
"Long jump. Trust me!"
"Why?"
"Idiot! Your fans don't care about the result of the competition. They are just intrigued by your glamor. If you run and crawl back like a dog, they will leave without looking back. Don't pay attention to the others. Just try to look as handsome as possible. Understand?"
Qin Guan raised an eyebrow. It's that simple?
He had unconsciously gotten used to victory. I'll just try my best.
He hugged her around the shoulders and handed her his clothes. "Watch me and cheer for me!" Then he strode out. Before leaving, he waved back at her.
Holding his clothes in her arms, Cong Nianwei smiled. "Idiot! You don't need to show off with me!"
It was a hot summer afternoon. The temperature rose even more. Qin Guan was wearing a black tank and a pair of shorts that complimented his perfect figure.
His muscles looked smooth and graceful. He looked like the favorite of the gods, like a pearl shining among plain rocks.
Screams rose from the crowd. Qin Guan turned around and waved at his fans, which made the screams get louder.
"Bro, we outsmarted ourselves."
"If we beat him, they will vent their anger on us!"
The sports club leader was biting on his nails fretfully. "Who cares? It's not our fault if he's inferior to us!"
"Let's beat him! Give him a lesson! We'll reveal his true colors to his fans."
Making a decision, they walked over to Qin Guan. "Which sport do you choose?"
The handsome guy nodded at them. "The triple jump."
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hapter 504: National Athletes
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"Okay." They all relaxed. Watt was good at the triple jump. They would win that competition.
They walked to the court, smiling kindly at each other. The onlookers sat quietly in their seats.
"Hello, I'm Watt. Who will go first?"
"I'm Qin Guan. This is your home court. After you!"
Watt was a slender man of about 1.90 meters. The tight muscles on his body indicated his speciality.
He was happy about Qin Guan's suggestion. He was excited to crush such a handsome guy with his outstanding power.
The referee blew his whistle and the thin man began to run from afar. His high speed produced a breeze as he passed by Qin Guan.
One!
Two!
Three!
Watt took a leap and landed into the sand pit. The linesman held up the white flag, indicating that there had been no foul.
"16.01 meters."
The audience took a deep breath. That distance meant nothing to outsiders. In order to get an idea about the score, Rongzhi searched online. He found the rules and regulations of the triple jump, as well as the statistics for Chinese athletes.
Sixteen meters was the standard of a national-level athlete. Twelve meters was the standard for third-class level athletes in China, and 15.25 meters was first-class athlete level. In other words, 16 meters was the standard for top Chinese sportsmen.
Qin Guan was no athlete though. In fact, he had never done this before!
By that time, Qin Guan was already on the starting line, raising his eyebrows with a smile. For him, this did not seem like a competition, but a walk in his yard.
Suddenly, he moved.
His arms started swaying as he sped up, his heart beating faster and faster. His long legs were the symbol of strength and beauty...
"Qin Guan, I love you!"
"Cheers, Qin Guan!"
He jumped high into the sky like a dancing butterfly. Then he landed and bounced up again like smooth running water. His shoes stomped just behind the line, barely a few centimeters away.
Then he took his final leap. Looking natural and relaxed, he returned to the embrace of the breeze and landed on the sand with a smile.
Bang! There was another footprint in the sand pit.
"14.85 meters..." That was Qin Guan's final score.
"What a pity! Watt is better."
"Are you kidding? You can't compare an athlete to a star. All things considered, his score is pretty good."
"Of course! My boyfriend can't even reach the pit."
What a useless boyfriend...
Qin Guan's friends were stunned. Is this his first time doing this? He could be a national second-level athlete, not far behind first-class athletes. Is he even human?
The Harvard athletes were also stupefied. Only professionals could understand.
Qin Guan was feeling wonderful. He had just copied Watt's movements and spotted his shortcomings.
He could imitate Watt, but because of their different physical condition, the same movement couldn't result in the same outcome.
Watt was taller than him and he had been training for many years. Thanks to his height, arm length, wind, acceleration and aerodynamics, their scores were inevitably different.
As long as Qin Guan copied him, that difference would remain the same. If he could analyse all the factors involved and choose the most suitable method though, he might make a surprising breakthrough.
Qin Guan was lost in thought, trying out different methods in his mind. He tried to control his muscles and posture in strange ways.
Watt finished his second try. 16.28 meters!
"Next!" Before Qin Guan could try out more ways, the referee called him. He decided to test his new theory.
He just moved with the wind. The speed of the wind was just right. Left leg… Right leg… That's too far... Damn it!
The audience sighed. Qin Guan had failed in his second jump. He was sitting down on the sand.
"The score is… One meter!"
"Ha ha!" His opponents laughed at him. Slender legs, huh? You just fell into the sand without bouncing up. We thought you were good at jumping, but that first jump must have been just a coincidence!
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hapter 505: The Crazy List
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Extreme joy begot sorrow. Qin Guan performed at once. He was in very low spirits now. He hung his head down, his short hair hiding the sorrow in his eyes.
He passed by them on purpose. As they sneered at him, he started crying. He just moved his lips, showing no response at their malevolence as he walked past them sadly.
This irrigated his fans, who had been disappointed at first. An idol couldn't be good at everything though. Qin Guan was good at studying and acting. They couldn't ask any more of him.
As they watched his lonely figure, they got angry. F*ck! How dare you bully our idol! This is nothing but a mistake. He's already made a good jump!
Qin Guan's opponents had no idea about the misfortunes that would befall them in the future. No girl would go near them during the rest of their time at Harvard.
They were currently watching the third try of the handsome boy, who seemed to be crying. Ha ha! You'll land outside the pit!
As Qin Guan began running from the starting line though, they sensed his fierce confidence. The glowing man looked like he was flying in the sky, the golden sunshine shining on his back like angel wings.
Farther… Farther...
Qin Guan landed in the pit again. The referee ran over to measure the distance.
"16.79 meters! No foul!"
Deafening cheers burst out as girls from both Harvard and Columbia hugged each other excitedly. The boys around them enjoyed the feeling of the girls in their arms.
They were really grateful for Qin Guan. You eat the meat, bro. Just leave the soup to me.
Rongzi, Xu Xiaoxiao and Lan Jin cheered loudly. Then, as if they'd suddenly remembered something, they began to beat their chests and stomp their feet.
Qin Guan was only one centimeter away from reaching the standards of an international athlete!
Vivian was pressing the shutter like crazy. She would share the wonderful moment with her friends at OMG.
Qin Guan's opponents were stunned.
"Sorry for the mischief back at Columbia, but I don't want to lose."
Qin Guan walked over to them with a sincere smile, stretching his hand out.
Some people were born with a surprising charm. The closer he got, the more anxious they became.
"We accept your apology. The Columbia football team really sucks though!"
"Ha ha! Agreed!"
The sweat on Qin Guan's forehead was sparkling under the sunshine. His smile was like a blooming flower.
The bus left, leaving behind legends about Qin Guan. He had more loyal fans now than he had before.
That evening, when everyone had fallen asleep at MIT, Vivian posted a vivid article on OMG.
"This is a travel blog about our idol. If you are interested, please follow me to observe Qin Guan's daily life."
"It's the first day of the trip. We are at MIT now. During the daytime, we visited Harvard, where some interesting things happened. I hope you'll enjoy reading about them."
When the users clicked on the post, they saw countless pictures of Qin Guan. There were pictures of Qin Guan's back, of him and Cong Nianwei on the bus, of Qin Guan's bored expression during the meeting, of his wonderful leap in the competition...
The girls loved them. The most excited ones were already on their way to Qin Guan's location. The list of Qin Guan's new fans at Harvard grew.
There were more than 30 pretty signatures, plus some ugly ones signed by men. They all made the girls both excited and sad.
Some excited girls realized their locations were on Qin Guan's route.
"His next destination will be Connecticut! I'll go to Yale and wait for him!"
"Why is California his last stop?" It was because California was the farthest away from New York.
Those living far away from his route went crazy.
"What's the governor of Texas doing every day? Riding horses? Cowboys are stupid!"
"New Mexico is always ignored."
"My university is also famous. Why is Qin Guan skipping it?"
"Which university are you studying at? Tell us!"
"The William Paterson University in New Jersey."
"Ha ha..." A university that was not on the list...
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Chapter 506: Traps
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
The online discussion about Qin Guan was getting more and more heated. Girls were rare at MIT though, so the students were not influenced.
Harvard was MIT's arch enemy. The hostility between Harvard and Yale was a kind appreciation towards each other, but Harvard was practically bullying MIT.
The two world-renowned universities were located in the same small city. As the latecomer, MIT had to bear Harvard's behavior passively. MIT was near Charles River. In order to reach Boston, its students had to cross a bridge. Because of Harvard's influence, the bridge had been named the Harvard Bridge. MIT had tried its best to change that annoying name, but to no avail.
Some Harvard students were planning on following the group of Columbia students to MIT, with the aim of bullying the students there again. They wanted to watch the world burn.
At an MIT dorm, some boys were typing on their laptops. Suddenly, one of them told his friends, "Hey, come and see! There is a celebrity coming to our college."
Science and engineering geeks hated people like Qin Guan, who were cunning, rich, and good at flirting with girls.
"Wow! It's a pity that we barely have any girls at our college. Shall we plan something for him?"
"What do you think?"
"Sure!"
"I know where those money-oriented guys from Columbia are staying. Shall we go?"
"Yes!"
After making careful arrangements, the boys fell asleep with smiles on their faces.
The next morning, they hid around the corner of the hallway, staring at the dormitory where Qin Guan was staying. It was time for harvest.
The door opened and the celebrity came out.
It was a pretty girl with long black hair and fair skin. Her face looked like a flower blooming in the morning sunshine.
A goddess!
The slender girl was full of energy. She looked like the first snow on a summit.
"Bloody hell! A girl!"
"A goddess!"
"We made a mistake!"
They suddenly realized they had made a terrible mistake. Before they could figure out a solution, they rushed over to the girl.
I'm the hero who will save the girl! Suddenly, friends became enemies. "Hey, beautiful! Stop!"
Cong Nianwei was shocked. Wow! Her eyes are so beautiful!
Smiling and drooling like silly, they dashed into different directions without hesitation.
Bang! A hand was caught in a rat trap.
"Ouch!" a boy cried out. When he saw Cong Nianwei's long curled eyelashes, he tried to calm down. "It doesn't hurt! It's just like getting attacked by an oyster."
This f*cking hurts!
Suddenly, something flew over. Before Cong Nianwei could react, a head blocked her way. The thin boy had been hit by a large eraser.
Despite the white powder all over him, the boy was mesmerized by Cong Nianwei's smile.
Life is so beautiful!
Before Cong Nianwei's smile could fade away, the final trap was triggered.
Crack... Bang... Ouch!
Cong Nianwei stepped aside instinctively to avoid the final attack.
A small bucket of dirty water fell down, landing on the head of a third boy. There were still some dirty cloths in it. With that strange hat on his head, the boy looked like a clown that had escaped from the circus.
Lying down on the floor, the three boys tried their best to fight against the traps. Cong Nianwei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Her smile shocked them. They just sat there, lost in their romantic fantasies.
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hapter 507: Mischief
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"What's the matter, Cong Nianwei? Why are you up so early?" Wearing only a pair of shorts, Qin Guan came out of his room, rubbing his eyes. "There's so much noise! Is something going on?"
The guys were shocked by his presence. They hadn't gone to the wrong dormitory after all. The two of them were staying together.
"Give me a good morning kiss..."
Qin Guan kissed Cong Nianwei on the forehead before glancing at the people outside the door.
"What happened? Who are they?"
"No idea. As soon as I opened the door, they rushed over. Then… Look..."
Qin Guan bent down to check the trap and picked the dirty cloth up before letting it go disdainfully.
Then he pulled Cong Nianwei into the room.
"It's just freshmen mischief. What shall we have for breakfast?"
Qin Guan closed the door, breaking the hearts of the three guys. Why do pretty flowers always belong to somebody else? Why do pigs always get the cabbages? We won't give up. No matter the goalkeeper, a good player can always score.
Exchanging meaningful glances with each other, they decided that Qin Guan was their No.1 enemy. They followed Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei to the canteen.
"Is there something wrong with my eyes? Is that guy..."
"You are right. I can see him!"
Everyone in the canteen was attracted by the boy who had entered the room.
He was wearing a white T-shirt with a large mysterious character printed on it. His black hair looked golden under the sunshine. He looked warm and beautiful as he walked into the canteen surrounded by a group of people. His smile made everyone feel warm.
"Is he her f*cking boyfriend? He's quite different from the guy we just saw."
"He had just gotten out of bed."
"Will our plan work? We are obviously no competition for him."
"Don't worry, just ask the people around him. Everyone has their shortcomings."
However, they didn't get a general idea about Qin Guan's background until the visitors from Columbia entered the meeting room. Suddenly, they saw a group of people walking on campus in a formidable array.
"What the f*ck! Are they from Harvard?"
"Yes! Ring the alarm!"
"They are meeting the guys from Columbia!"
After spending a happy day together, the Harvard students had been reluctant to say goodbye to the Columbia students, so they had followed them to MIT.
Of course, they could also take advantage of this chance to bully MIT in the process. They were fond of bullying those bookworms during sports events.
Harvard also wanted to host the guests from Columbia.
"What are they going to do?"
"Those shameless guys! They are playing football on our lawn!"
"Those bullies!"
"Even Columbia, who has the worst team in the Ivy League, is better than us!"
As masters of mischief though, they thought of a plan fast.
"Call more people… Here, like this..."
"Fetch that thing we made last time..."
"Wow! That's so naughty… I like it!"
They all got to work while Harvard and Columbia played football.
"Hey, Watt. Is the audience increasing?"
"They might be attracted by our charm!"
Watt showed off his muscles, facing the spectator stands. As the audience screamed, he threw the ball out of the court.
"Here you go!"
A boy from MIT picked the ball up and handed it back to Watt in admiration.
"Thanks. I'll give you an autograph later." Watt took the ball and walked back to the center of the court happily.
"Qin Guan, be careful!"
He threw the ball at full force. Suddenly, the ball exploded in the air.
As the wind dispersed the smoke, everyone saw Watt standing there, ashes covering his face. His hair looked smoky. The remains of the ball were lying by his feet. Suddenly, a small balloon rose from the broken ball, with a colorful banner that said "Long Live MIT!"
"Ha ha! Wonderful! Take pictures!"
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hapter 508: Bikinis and Kapoks
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
All the onlookers from MIT took out their phones to record the wonderful moment.
"That explains why MIT was friendly with Harvard..."
As the sun set, the gloomy Harvard students and Cong Nianwei left. There was another heated discussion waiting for Qin Guan at the next stop.
"MIT pranks are the best! Qin Guan got scared. It was so cute!"
Even the local Boston media published the story about the three universities, and so did Connecticut, which was even closer to New York.
Thanks to the news spreading online, there were girls waiting for Qin Guan's bus on the way, holding flowers and applauding warmly, offering their spontaneous support in exchange for an autograph.
The number of posts about Qin Guan on OMG were increasing, spreading around campuses like a rolling snowball.
The route of the bus was calculated by the netizens. They crossed many states and counties from the East Coast, heading to their last destination in California. The students away from their route followed their bus in their cars.
Some were waiting for them by the road to greet them and show their support. The bus kept moving, leaving the girls and their admiration behind.
As they visited the University of Pennsylvania, Princeton University and Duke University, there were more and more cars tailing them. Blonde girls waved flags under the blue sky as they drove at high speed. This was the first trip joined by so many beauties from top universities.
In Chicago, Illinois, a group of bikers was driving at full speed on the highway, followed by police cruisers. The capable policemen had been waiting for them by the road for three days.
"Please slow down at once. Pull to the curb and wait to be checked..."
"Ha ha! Those idiots!"
The motorbikes began a game of chasing, when the bikers suddenly saw something strange up ahead.
Happy country music and laughter could be heard from a distance. Girls with black, brown, red and blonde hair were standing by the roundabout, waving flags and dancing to the music. It looked like a parade.
The bikers slowed down, trying to figure out what was happening.
"F*ck! That's the daughter of the head of a Chicago gang!"
"Where is she?"
"Look! The blonde girl. She is Old Sam's daughter. It's said that she is studying at Chicago University."
He was right. The Columbia group had just left Chicago University. There were about 100 bored people following them. Their number increased as they passed by states and counties, attracting the drivers' attention on the way.
"Damn it! There is a truck up front!"
The policemen were drawing near. The bikers had lost the game at the most familiar section of the road.
The trucks had been attracted by Qin Guan's team. To the drivers, those beautiful girls were the most wonderful view on their long journey, better even than the view along the road.
By the time the smoke dispersed, the bikers were crying in the police cruisers.
Qin Guan enjoyed the sea breeze, the beach and the delicious food. After a long journey across both the East and the West coast, they finally reached their destination in California.
They visited the California Institute of Technology and Stanford University. Qin Guan was already familiar with the holy land of film production that was Los Angeles.
Sea breeze. Beach. Beautiful women. Deck chairs. Bikinis. Perfect barbecue!
His friends and fans were holding a party on the beach. Qin Guan was the center of the attention.
Beautiful girls were wearing the same blue bikini and fake tattoo on their backs, lying on deck chairs under the umbrellas. The tattooed letters on their tan skin expressed their feelings.
I love you, Qin Guan.
Vivian took a picture of them. When Qin Guan appeared on the beach, the girls jumped up from their chairs screaming. They pinned large, red kapok flowers on their hair and gathered around Qin Guan. They left fast, leaving the flowers on Qin Guan's head. Qu Xuemei was looking at him with a strange expression in her eyes.
"Well done! Your girlfriend is studying, while you are enjoying the sunshine and the beautiful girls here. I envy your life!"
Qin Guan scratched his head proudly. Then he pulled a long face in reaction to Qu's words.
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hapter 509: The Luxury Car Advertisement
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"Okay, your trip will end here. You had a really long vacation. Back to work now!"
"You have three jobs in Los Angeles. One is a film called 'Mean Girls', the second is an MTV show a singer has invited you to personally, and the last one is an advertisement. Cheers, young man! This night will be your last chance to relax!"
Qin Guan wanted to die. The blue sky and green water did not seem as beautiful anymore. "Sister, I am not your slave. Time is swift. I want to enjoy myself!"
"The advertisement is for a Cadillac SUV. It will go global, actually. The salary is three million dollars..."
"Just tell me when and where. Time is swift. I want to work to death!"
Qin Guan changed his attitude at once. Meanwhile, Vivian experienced the first success of her career.
"Hello, I'm the editor of 'Humans & Geography'. I'm interested in your posts on OMG. Can we talk privately?"
Thanks to Qin Guan, a real-time broadcasting program on the fun life of celebrities was about to start. It was a delightful change brought about by the Asian boy.
The next day, Qin Guan left the group to go to work. His loyal fans watched him go reluctantly. Following the advertisement shooting team, Qin Guan stepped on a steep hill path on the West Coast.
The sea was on his left, and rocks were on his right. The cliff was above him, while perilous peaks and pines were below him.
On that sparsely populated but extremely beautiful site, Cadillac would shoot an advertisement for its latest SUV.
Taking into account the demands of Chinese customers, whose purchasing power had been rising lately, the design was taller and more magnificent.
There were luxurious leather seats and a large inner space inside, which would surely win over Chinese high-end customers.
To satisfy their desire to show off, the logo on the headstock was much larger than that on other models. One could see it even from 10 meters away.
Qin Guan was the first Chinese man to drive the car. He stood on the cliff, waving at Cong Nianwei and Qu below him, who looked as small as dots.
The place where they stood was his destination. His job was simple. What he had to do was drive the car around the turns and take a handsome pose on the deserted beach.
He fastened his seat belt in great spirits.
The cameraman installed a small camera right before him and sat in the passenger seat, carrying another manual camera.
Crew members on and under the cliff were waving flags at each other. Everything was ready. An employee knocked on the window and waved a flag down, indicating that the shooting could begin.
Qin Guan turned on the music and smiled at the cameraman before starting the car.
"A good car and good music make for an enjoyable trip..."
The cameraman recorded his smile carefully with his camera. Qin Guan's performance had begun early.
It was the famous Fate Symphony. The camera was rolling, recording everything.
First, his hand. There was only a hand with slender fingers visible on the frame. Then an iron wrist watch the same color as the car, expressing the taste of the owner.
Another camera in the backseat was capturing the elegant back view. The tidy grey shirt of the driver showed his unique charm.
The camera moved to capture his eyes. Most of the driver's face was in the dark. Only his sparkling eyes and long eyelashes were visible. The shape of his eyes was beautiful. His pupils were black, the light reflected on the window looking like stars in deep ponds.
The camera shifted again. The beautiful hand covered the controller as the driver stamped on the accelerator. The beautiful car and the handsome man finally broke away from all constraints. They looked like they had wings!
The cameraman and director was holding on to the handle. His tongue was tied both from admiration for the handsome guy and fear.
Qin Guan smiled. Unlike his small Ford, driving a luxury car was amazing. That explained why men always wanted luxury cars.
Qin Guan was driving fast. He felt unparalleledly well. This reminded him of the crew on the other side of the ocean, the steep mountain paths, and the road he had driven through.
There was also a scared man sitting on the passenger seat there, and the driver had the same delighted smile on his face.
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hapter 510: Troublesome Female Stars
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Qin Guan smiled at the lens, looking free and splendid. Amid the sound of the Fate Symphony, he turned the steering wheel in a restrained way.
It was just the first turn, but the people in the car seemed to be flying up in the sky. Qin Guan moved his shoulders slightly, his arms stretching and relaxing.
The cameraman dared not cry out, but he was weeping silently. Qin Guan opened his mouth wider and wider, until he was laughing happily.
He sped up on the rugged road. Not long afterwards, the road started gradually becoming even. Qin Guan's view was broader now, indicating that they had left behind the most dangerous part of the road.
The beach was flat, the setting sun drooping over it. Its orange light brought the sea and the sky together as the waves sparkled.
Qin Guan stomped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel to take a last leap. After a beautiful turn, the silver car used the force of friction to stop on the beach. Qin Guan looked out front and took a perfect pose.
As soon as the car stopped, the cameraman unfastened his seatbelt and got out. After taking a few steps, he threw up, shocking the crew.
"What about you? Are you okay?"
Qin Guan shut the door and ran up to the gentle young man, feeling a little guilty.
"I'm fine. Let's check the playback. Quick!"
The director waved at his crew. Before leaving, he patted Qin Guan on the back. "Good job!"
He walked dizzily back to the car, praying silently. Please! The shooting must go on! Please! I'll never drive with that angelic-looking monster again!
Everyone gathered to watch the playback on a laptop. The exterior of the car looked perfect. Even the tire tracks on the road were clear. The interior of the car looked just as good. The texture of the leather seats made it look like an oil painting.
The lips, eyes, beautiful wrist watch, elegant movements and splendid smile of the model were perfect, and so was his last pose. Every shot was like a picture telling the story of a talented young man.
"Perfect!" Everyone started cheering after watching the film. Few advertisement actors could do this in one shot, let alone give such a wonderful performance.
The director of Cadillac was shaking hands warmly with Qin Guan, who was about to leave. Qin Guan had saved them a lot of money.
Cong Nianwei was waiting for him under the sunset, wearing a big straw hat. Qu cast a supercilious look at Qin Guan behind her sunglasses. After working hard, Qin Guan needed some food to reward himself.
Qu became the shameless third wheel, grinding her teeth as she followed the lovers. Looking at the map, they found their next destination: HOUSTON.
HOUSTON was a chain restaurant famous for its various American dishes. Its delicious food made it popular among the locals in California.
A waiter led them to their reserved seats. The open kitchen was just across from them. There were no partitions, so every customer could see the chefs at work.
They seated themselves and realized none of the patrons were focused on their food. None, but a blonde lady at a table on the left side of the restaurant. She had thick lips and a straight nose. Her mysterious deep blue eyes were her most charming feature.
As insiders of the fashion circle, Qin Guan and Qu recognized the girl at once. It was Paris Whitney Hilton, one of the heirs of the Hilton family. She was a frequent guest at Hollywood fashion events, but she was more famous for her romantic affairs than her work.
Well-behaved actors considered her a troublemaker.
Qin Guan shot a look at the window and saw some reporters outside, taking pictures of the controversial star and trying to guess why she was in the restaurant.
"Look at all those reporters, Qin Guan! Will there be any trouble?"
"Don't worry. They will behave. They won't dare enter the restaurant."
"That's not what I meant. If they saw you, wouldn't they fabricate more stories?"
Qin Guan paused before smiling again. "Impossible! They have no time to look at me. Paris Hilton is over there!"
The waiter served them their steaks.
There was a whole rare ribeye on each plate. Juices were dripping out, mixed with a little blood. The meat was so tender, it melted in their mouths. The salty mashed potato and parsley dressing increased their appetite even more.
There was also a unique sauce and pepper powder produced by the restaurant.
The feast was a big surprise for everyone. The prices were also reasonable, which was why the place was so popular. The average was about 40 dollars each.
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