Chapter 338: Second-rate goods

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At the time Qin Guan left the building, the front desk was finally busy with the job at hand. She habitually entered Qin Guan's information into the file number she had collated.
For the resumes of the models delivered, she subconsciously sorted out the most outstanding, face-to-face investment materials together due to her professional sensitivity.
Whenever she sees a new face appearing in Armani's show, she will subconsciously look at her selection materials. If she can find them, she can make this young receptionist happy for a long time.
When she had just pressed the save button, the personnel of the personnel team came to collect it on time. The model's information was posted in front of the face. The front desk raised her head and looked at the person, her brow wrinkled insignificantly.
The person who came here was the few meters in the company that most depended on the old, the old and the old, and it was not easy to get along with. This man with a weird and bitter personality, few of the employees at the bottom like him.
I saw that he walked to the edge of the door of the data box with disgust, and dumped the model materials that had been classified into different categories into the carton he brought.
"That's all? I'm sure, you have to clean up the information shelf anyway. Every time you come, you get dust."
Jimmy raised her eyebrows in disgust, patting the dust that did not exist on her body. At the front desk, Millie suppressed her temper that was about to explode, and passed the information of Qin Guan alone.
"I will clean it up carefully. This is the model information that came over for the interview today. I think it is the best inside, so I put it here specifically."
When Jimmy heard Millie’s words, his eyes were quite exaggerated. He shouted exaggeratedly in a sharp voice:
Oh, it’s the job of our personnel team to pick people. When is your turn Did the receptionist do it?"
"Not to mention, hum!" Jimmy swept the cover of Qin Guan's materials with disdain, "still an Asian model, Millie, your job is to clean up well, even the company's overall design style and operation trend. do not know."
"An Asian model, did you make Armani laugh at the New York Fashion Week this fall? Do less unnecessary work in the future!"
Speaking of which, Jimmy's information about Qin Guan who handed Millie alone, like rubbish, swept into the big box, and he snorted heavily before leaving.
At this time, Qin Guan did not know the machine front after he left. His first store to be interviewed has been selected. It is Hollister in the SOHO district.
This brand is a casual wear brand designed for 15-25 year olds, but because its price is too close to the people, although it is a sub-brand of the big AF, but the people who buy it are quite speechless .
This brand looked at a glance, young girls in their early 20s were wearing them, and a group of aunts in their 40s were also wearing them. While on vacation, Manhattan looked at a glance.
After Qin Guan walked into Hollister in New York, he was finally relieved. The weather here is similar to Beijing in China. This brand of origin in Southern California, at the door of the headquarters store over there, in order to attract customers, The club will arrange two half-naked handsome guys for tourists to take pictures for free.
Qin Guan thought that if he had fallen to such a point, the Chinese tourists who were traveling took pictures and sent a shot to the country. He could be regarded as an adult.
The previously accumulated hard-earned popularity instantly collapsed.
Fortunately, this is New York. Qin Guan who walked to the store found that the lights here were a bit dim. Qin Guan, who had contacted here by text message a few days ago, naturally followed the salesman's lead to the store as requested by the designer of the other party. In the small warehouse behind.
Here is a summer designer who specializes in patrolling stores and collecting feedback from customers-Mary Zeta. She purposely ran to New York to meet Qin Guan.
The reason why she is curious about Qin Guan is that she just wants to see how outstanding the local model LEE has been in China.
When the female designer saw Qin Guan walking towards her under the dim light, Mary Zeta instantly found her feeling.
No wonder, based on her many years of designer experience, this model's physical condition is a rare standard.
The Qin Guan materials here haven't been handed out yet, and Mary Zeta said over there: "Will you follow me to Southern California? We need talents like you."
"Don't go!"
Qin Guan shook his head like a plucked drum. The designer was a bit disappointed, but he still respectfully proposed his next request.
"Well, let me see. Although it is a little narrow here, it is enough to walk two back and forth. You can show us our clothes here."
"Pooh, please bring this summer's loading numbers 5526, 1123 and shoes 999, a set of 185-190 labels."
"Ugh!"
Pooh, an assistant who manages the goods on the side of the warehouse, has been familiar with the clothes and has planned out the clothes requested by the designer.
"Well, go over there." Marizeta pouted at the dark corner of the warehouse and passed the clothes on her hand.
Qin Guan is also not hypocritical, and his clothes are pulled off after three times, five times...
Xu Xiaoxiao, who was waiting together in the store, sat on a leather stool and looked at the shuttle guests in the store. There are really a lot of little girls who come to buy this brand. He is thinking about it. The small door of the warehouse over there opened. .
"Let's go here, the place is bigger." The designer's glasses shine, and he points Qin Guan directly to the sales counter.
This is not the same as the original one? Qin Guan didn't even think about it, so he regarded the small corridor in the shelf as a normal T-stage.
Qin Guan's body was whitish, skinny jeans, and there were only two thin strapped sandals under his feet, while his upper body was a plain blue-and-white horizontal-sleeve short-sleeved T-shirt.
Such relaxed casual clothes are not the favorite of busy New York office workers, but the upper body of Qin Guan adds a sense of leisure to the unprovoked.
The large horizontal stripes design does not make Qin Guan look old-fashioned. Through the reflection of the small cast lights under the shop floor, this pair of sandals looks so beautiful in this hot summer. Wild jeans wrapped around slender thighs, telling the sweetness of chocolate honey...
The shop was about to end shopping. The little girl who walked out of the door, a greedy beauty, had no time to reverse the look staring at Qin Guan, and her forehead slammed into the glass of the door.
No one in the field laughed at the unlucky girl. The customer in the flowered jacket over there had already slipped the goods to the ground.
Xu Xiao Xiao struggling to breathe a few breaths of fresh air into his nostrils because he stared at Qin Guanning for a long time, holding his breath, and almost exhausted his brain.
Didn’t you see that the aunt next to me was already showing signs of dizziness?
"It's done, just come here." With the clapping of three claps, the silence in the store was finally broken.
"Qin Guan, you come with me..." Mary Zeta said to Qin Guan beckoning, and the two disappeared behind the warehouse door in an instant.
Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were the same as everyone's. The closed door blocked the pace of the chase, but the sober crowd began to take measures one after another.
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