Chapter 692: Time Weekly Cover

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The answer given by Cong Nianwei made Qin Guan sitting opposite him stunned. He subconsciously returned: "You don't have to worry about me, I know you like reading, you can read as long as you like. I keep you!"
Before he had finished speaking, a steel fork handle struck his head.
"Whoever was born was willing to study! Except for those who have no ability to survive, who will always be in school!"
"The reason for reading so many books is not because you want to study your favorite major, want to do your favorite job, and want to fight for your dream?"
"Now that the goal has been achieved at this stage, the rest of the process of dreaming is not only achieved by reading!"
The beaten Qin Guan smiled without anger, and grinned against the small hand he wanted to withdraw.
"Got it, as long as it's not for my sacrifice!"
"Bah! Big face."
Looking at Qin Guan who was not ashamed or ashamed, Cong Nianwei seemed to remember something, and suddenly laughed.
"Don't patronize me first, it is enough for you to meet Professor Martin and the head of the university school you are about to meet today!"
Qin Guan, who was reminded, didn't take the old man with a big beard who taught him seriously, but he only knew the old man and the school's desire for him when he sat in the discussion room of the teachers and students at Columbia University.
Can't you desire?
A living God of Wealth, a gold signboard that solicited sponsorship funds from all parties, and a spokesperson for the campus style.
No matter from which point of view, Qin Guan, who is incomparable, is the best candidate for Columbia University’s external publicity and promotion.
Not to mention, as the trend of studying abroad in China and the United States is getting more and more popular, how to get a slice of the limited Chinese students each year has become the primary goal of these schools.
Therefore, the Columbia University started with the old Martin who was most familiar with Qin Guan. According to the attributes that Qin Guan showed as a student, he gave the other party a very generous form for applying for a higher degree.
Qin Guan behind the conference table quietly read the application form and looked up to see this old Martin who had been taking good care of himself, staring at his choice with a burning eyes.
Then he calmly returned the form symbolizing the full-time doctoral student to Professor Martin on the opposite side, and very calmly began to write the application of the doctoral student in front of him.
In fact, according to Qin Guan’s original plan, I didn’t even want to fill in this, but when I thought of the less than two years of study and life, Professor Martin and the Columbia University school gave the green light for work and life, I couldn’t bear to take it. They abandoned them ruthlessly.
Well, there is not much art to suppress people, anyway, incumbent students are more free in terms of time, and there are no fixed requirements for places. For ordinary people, those high-intensity researches are not the same as the majors Qin Guan studied. exist.
It is nothing more than a doctoral thesis. The reading volume and knowledge required are more extensive. In this case, after graduating from a master's degree six months later, Qin Guan is the best choice.
As for Professor Martin on the opposite side, he could only say apology softly.
After all, for Columbia University, there is no difference between in-service and full-time. It only needs to be in the most important activities of Columbia University. If there is a need to go to his place, Qin Guan can be there, it is enough.
Therefore, Qin Guan filled out the form in the loud roar of the old Martin, and as he walked out of the classroom, the voice belonging to Professor Martin was still reluctant to follow behind him, doing him. The final struggle.
"Qin Guan! You give the stink boy! You are half a year away from graduation. During this period, don't let me give you a holiday!"
"I want to double all your papers, assignments and exams! No double no! Three times!"
"You wait for me!"
This allowed Qin Guan to understand for the first time what bluff is, and suddenly understand why the bad guys like to yell when they are defeated: I will come back again!
This is to show that you can't be shaken, but it is a weak cry from the bottom of your heart.
Qin Guan, who had walked out of the campus, sneeze involuntarily, which may come from the dissatisfaction of Professor Martin, or it may come from this early warm spring, which is still slightly cold.
He used to come to the school habitually, the tabloid booth that was often patronized by alumni, and now the time had passed the peak period of early rise and sale, the most diligent boss, at this time, was holding a feather duster, cleaning up and posing on the street The floating soil on the books on the shelf.
And this convenient cleaning tool must be a masterpiece of sales in Chinatown.
Qin Guan, who wants to see the latest news in the United States, has seen the latest issue of Time Weekly after the other party left the sheltered shelf.
TIME, still the same eye-catching black headline, but different from the previous red-green sidebar, but instead gave it a blue border.
The top is still a large portrait of the person, plus a simple title as the cover.
And it happens that the cover of the latest issue, the character Qin Guan knows above, that is himself.
Originally thinking that TIME would publish a magazine with its own cover years ago, it is no wonder that he never waited for its notice. The latest issue with his own portrait was released in the spring of 2004.
This is also the forward-looking of the editor-in-chief of Time Weekly. He has always known that China has a so-called New Year.
On this very happy day for Asians, their latest issue of TIME Weekly's character cover is still an Asian star, which will bring much sales to their weekly magazine.
The impact on Asia, especially Southeast Asia, is also very huge.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. When the typesetting editor selected the warmer picture of Qin Guan as the cover, there was enough news from the familiar entertainment circle.
The film that Qin Guan once participated in was once again shortlisted for the Berlin Film Festival.
After getting the exact news, the editor-in-chief immediately stopped the cover of this issue, and chose another alternative character to let the typesetting editor top it.
Because he decided to change the final release date of the magazine with Qin Guan's cover to the weekly issue after the end of the Berlin Film Festival.
No longer changed!
If Qin Guan successfully won an award, then their title is once again the movie emperor!
If Qin Guan came back at the Berlin Film Festival, then their title is the glory that once was! (To be continued.)