Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 215

Chapter 215
"Eavesdropping is immoral, Bu! Make some room for me, or I’ll calculate our share on the original investment . F*ck! You have no idea what that even means!"




They were eavesdropping on the drama inside happily . It should have been called "Beauty and the Beast" .
Life was dramatic . The right person in one’s heart might not be truly the right one . A real soulmate might have been by one’s side all along .
It’s the one waiting for you in the darkness, during your loneliest time . The one who is always there when you’re tired or covered in dust .
On his way back, Qin Guan sighed with emotion . Life kept playing jokes on them, and one of them was on him .
It had only been a few days since the semester had begun, but Qin Guan's roommates were already behind on everything . They were not in the right mood to appreciate the freshman girls . Graduation day was drawing near, leaving them with little time to spare .
Cong Nianwei informed Qin Guan about their training class, which was the first step for studying abroad .
Qin Guan had to take time off to attend an evening party . Actually, he was rather disgusted by such activities, so he tried his best not to go . Unfortunately, his popularity was much higher than before, and his presence or absence would be noticed .




That was a drawback of being a rising model .
If Qin Guan wanted to stay in the circle, there was one kind of party that he had to attend, the public relations parties of his 4A advertising company . That company brought him the most profits anyway .
It was not one 4A company, but 10 4A companies all over the capital who were holding that party together .
If a model like Qin Guan dared to turn down the invitation, he would be kicked out of the advertising industry .
Qin Guan put up with Sister Xue's chattering as he changed into his first customized suit in a famous tailor shop in Wangfujing .
It was a black traditional two-piece European-style suit with a French shirt and a black bowtie . Combined with the right silver Hermes sleeve buttons, he looked like a British nobleman .
As Qin Guan got in his precious Cherokee, Sister Xue smacked her lips in disappointment . Qin Guan’s car did not match his outfit .
He looked like a gentleman who intended to ride a four-horse European carriage to an extravagant evening ball, but had hijacked a Chicago gang ride instead .

When they arrived at the parking lot of the club, that feeling only increased .
The parking lot was as bright as day with shining lights . It was time for it to wake up .
Luxurious Benz and Audi cars parked together were common . Occasionally, there would be a petit Mini Cooper as soft and gentle as its female owner .
Sister Xue silently parked the Cherokee on the edge of the lot . Its style and taste didn’t match the party well .
She entered the club according to the instructions on the invitation . Miss Etiquette showed her around, giving her some general information about the private club .
The club definitely deserved to be the venue of that evening party, as the arrangement and taste there complimented the style of people engaging in the fashion industry .
There was an elegant, dazzling dance hall and an exquisite self-service buffet . The most intimate element though was the cabinets especially designed for couples .




Talented businessmen could have red wine and experience the tea ceremony, as well as a private model performance and a relaxing spa . No one could doubt the place’s charm .
As soon as they entered the hall, Qin Guan and Sister Xue walked up to the director of A . M . It was a sensible move, as this was Qin Guan's clique . As their new exclusive model, he had to register with them first .
Sister Xue presented her powerful communicative model . Qin Guan just needed to talk about his professional attainments and give them his most charming smile .
The director of A . M was smiling so hard that his face looked as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum . After all, the companies had similarities in their abilities and clients, which prevented them from being compared to each other .
They could only show off about their performance and resources . As part of the human resources of A . M, Qin Guan was the best asset they could display .
Right before Qin Guan had arrived, the director had watched the boss of Long Teng show off to their common clients about his capable model, Shao Xiaobing . Now his best model was there too . Let's compare!
Qin Guan was pushed into the crowd . He and Shao looked at each other silently for a long time . People engaging in the ad industry and brand businessmen were surrounding them, looking as if they were picking Chinese cabbages in the morning market .
There was no pursuit of beauty in the eyes of businessmen, only value and profit .
Beijing was no romantic Paris, avant-garde Milan, or competitive New York . The capital was burgeoning, brisk and ready to start a great career . It rushed into the surging international financial world, leaving the original mysterious sense of beauty behind it .
Cups were raised as light and shadow interweaved . The guests got gradually intoxicated during the charming feast and forgot about their original topics .
Qin Guan sighed in relief . He was standing by a giant glass wall, looking at the busy streets of the East Third Ring under the cloud-kissed mansion .
Suddenly, a naughty kid ran fast by him . In a trance, Qin Guan recalled a time one year ago, when a concert of cicadas and crickets could still be heard at night in the capital . Now there was only a chorus of trumpets and big crowds .
People were anxious, seeking quick success and instant rewards .
This new exploration of fashion, film and TV would be smashed by Hollywood .
Only the generation of directors in that old warehouse, who stuck by their dreams, would light up a porch light in the dark night .

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