Chapter 38: J's career

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Teacher Li was stunned by Qin Guan's performance. He was the earliest model after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and his work was still organized.
I have taught books for many years in the modeling class of the Fashion Academy, and have never seen a student like Qin Guan.
This is the model material that was born. Teacher Li was a little trembling with excitement. He dragged Qin Guan and said: "Hey, don't go to Caida, the accountant is not suitable for you. Rub it, you are born to be a model. , Really, you go to transfer school, I will run a relationship for you."
Teacher Li is incoherent, and Xue Wanyi really doesn't want to attack Teacher Li. This master Qin Guan's idea is more correct than anyone else, and few people can talk to him.
Look at this kid, now he is shaking his head straight. Qin Guan doesn't care about Mr. Li's gaffes. He has learned a lot. He asked, "Mr. Li, continue?"
Teacher Li called a reluctant, helplessly continue to teach it. It took less than 10 minutes to hand over the eight basic gestures of the model.
Qin Guan is now practicing these movements there, and Xue Wanyi wants to go out to smoke a cigarette. She learned basic gestures for several days at that time, and she often did not do it in the early stage. Qin Guan is a demon from where he jumped and fell. ? After Qin Guan did the eight gestures from beginning to end, Mr. Li shuffled the order and showed him again. It's all right, there are many standards for posture.
It seems that the second preparatory course should be taught in advance, and Teacher Li also took the stage on T and said to Qin Guan: "For the model, if the hand pose is well done, it will receive unexpected effects in the performance. . When doing a casual hand position, the hand should not be too weak or too hard, and it should be able to comfortably maintain the balance of the body. Now you have basically mastered the gesture."
The narration in Xue Wanyi's heart is this: the basic word is too subtle.
Then Teacher Li put on a foot pose: "There are four kinds of foot shapes, right foot position, split foot position, Xiao Ding step, and Bazi step."
"Come and see me again, you learn..." Yes, it's the plenary session again!
The third teaching course is also brought up. One day later, the older teacher Li was tired enough.
Qin Guan has now practiced walking, and he can't be beaten by the general small steps. For the fair show in China, Qin Guan can also walk up to the current level.
Sister Xue secretly rejoiced on the way back to school after she sent Qin Guan back. She quit early, maybe it was right. After watching Qin Guan's performance, she felt too shocking.
The one who really hit people is still behind... Sister... wait and see.
In April, the spring blossomed, and J shirts were quietly lingering on the shelves. Taking advantage of the posters of Qin Guan's posters, the boss first made a fortune, and then put all the profits of this period into physical stores.
Urban and rural warehousing, the newly opened Meilian store on the fourth ring road, Hualian store, all have five border merchants located in the urban and rural areas, and have settled in J-shirt physical stores.
The rents of these shops are relatively cheap in all stores, and the audience is reasonable. The owner of the J shirt is desperate to gamble.
Urban-rural warehouse is the closest store to Qinguan School. It is outside the Northwest Third Ring Road. Among the shops of J-shirts, the geographical location is optimal and the flow of people is the largest.
Surrounded by several universities such as Duiyu Language and Duotong University. The audience is very clear, all are students.
In the early morning of the opening, the store staff pasted the poster of Qin Guan giant on the glass wall of the store, and there were small model mockups on the shelves. The different models were pasted with the corresponding model shirt drawings for customers to find.
The owner of the J shirt is sitting on the customer lounge chair of the urban and rural warehouse city at this time, secretly observing the situation of the store layout, and because of the tension, he is still pouring mineral water into his mouth.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the warehouse opened for business, and the crowd began to sparsely enter the venue. Many people came out of the city, and they were attracted by the huge posters of Qin Guan from afar. Shirt shop.
The first customer entered the door, the second one also entered, and then there was a group of female students who came to hang out, staring at the posters around the glass wall.
The boss of the J-shirt, with his ears desperately, hides and eavesdrops.
"Hey, this guy is so handsome." "Yeah, yeah, you see he's in good shape."
"Hey? This green shirt seems to have dandelions, not photos."
"It's beautiful. I'll buy one for my boyfriend too. Walk in and see."
After the discussion, everyone went into the shop. The customers who started to enter have already finished shopping. Boss J is staring closely at the customer's pocket, and a paper bag with a large J word is carried out.
Sold out! Boss J was a little excited, someone went in again, someone came out again...
The owner of the J-shirt just stared at the shop for more than two hours. The water was forgotten to drink, his body didn't move, and his eyes were still rolling.
It wasn't until noon that the shop's passenger flow slowed down a little bit. Boss J remembered to drink some saliva. Because of the excitement, his hand flicked and mineral water was spilled on his pants. Boss J's front door curtain was draped with water... An aunt who passed by smiled, covering her mouth.
Boss J was in a turmoil, and the store manager over there took advantage of the small number of people in the store and ran out to report: "Boss Boss! Big sale! Big sale!"
Boss J didn't care about his pants anymore, he quickly asked, "How much has been sold!"
"147! 97 yuan for 8o, 5o for 1oo!"
As soon as boss J heard the number, he jumped up at a high level, and the last bit of water in the mineral water bottle contributed to his front door curtain.
The store manager went on to say, "Many people still took our product poster, which is the latest version, which was not much anymore, and now there are dozens of pages left."
Boss J didn't care so much anymore and said to the store manager: "Go, get me something that can be in front of me, and I will go back to the office and have them print posters."
The manager shouted and turned back to the store to take a large poster of Qin Guan: "Boss, you block it first."
".........""No matter, boss J picked up Qin Guan's eyes closed and embraced the poster, covered it in front of his crotch, and left.
Of course, he must not have heard the whispered discussion of several passing students: "Look, there is a pervert!"
"Where? Oops, it's disgusting. When people look handsome, they hold people's posters. It's not uncommon for them to react to Xiaohuang'er. What's the matter?"
If boss J heard that, he must have spewed out an old blood on the spot and fell to the ground.
So what are our classmates, Qin Guan, the hero of the J-shirt? He was sleeping lazy and had no class in the morning, it was the state where he woke up naturally.
Sleepy in spring, lack of autumn, summer in summer, hibernation. The four seasons are all suitable for sleeping season, Qin Guanlai did not want to move at all in the thin quilt.
All the way to noon, Wang Lei really couldn't stand it anymore, and a flying lift pulled Qin Guan from the bed.
Qin Guan wondered: "Hey, I said Pharaoh, is it easy to have a day off, don't you make people lazy?"
Wang Lei kicked Qin Guan with his feet. "Get up, don't let anyone take a rest today, cheer for the boss's election to the Deputy Minister of the Foreign Press, and accompany the third to the evening."
"Friendship! Who? With whom?" Qin Guan climbed up.
Wang Lei supported the glasses: "Not far from our school, all from the University of Nationalities."
"Hey, can I call my girlfriend?" "You have a girlfriend!" Wang Lei was stunned.
"Ah, I forgot to tell you, huh, huh! Why are you hitting me!" Qin Guan yelled and ran away, holding his head.
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