Chapter 223 Cong Nianwei burst into laughter . The tutor said from behind Lan, "Please sit back down . We’ll begin our class now . "
Lan gestured at Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei before stealing a glance at the two guys behind them . "See you after class . " Before his voice could fade away, He Ming spoke out, "Boy Lan, sit there . " "What?" The three of them were taken back . Guan Jian laughed . "Good Boy Lan . You, the redhead! Sit there . Never change seat . " All kinds of feelings welled up in his heart . Lan Jin had no idea what was going on . Shall I thank Qin Guan for this or my mother? After such a long training course, he was finally accepted by that mysterious group . He snorted and glanced at his previous seat proudly . The surrounding students were looking at him with a slightly confused, jealous expression .
Lan laughed and pulled out the chair on the other side of Qin Guan, holding his head high . He sat down as if he was about to die a martyr’s death . Cui Jun didn't attend the class that day . Maybe the coward wouldn't be back anytime soon . If he did, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet in anger . Lan finished the class in a daydream . He fit in with that group naturally with his funny behavior . Qin Guan was living a happy life while Sister Xue was having great trouble . She had been left at the reception hall of the Citizen offices in Beijing for over an hour . Their meeting time was postponed again and again . Sister Xue looked at her watch impatiently and walked up to the reception desk . "May I know when they’ll receive me? I’ve been waiting for a long time . I’m also busy myself . " Actually, Sister Xue was lying . Huang Bo had joined a new show one week ago . She was completely free . So what though? It was impolite to be late for a meeting . The girl behind the reception desk was in a pickle, when suddenly a smiling assistant walked over and took a 90-degree bow before Sister Xue . "Sorry for the delay . My director had another meeting . It's finished now . Follow me, please . "
Sister Xue held her temper in check . She was not accustomed to such courtesy . She followed the assistant along a long corridor and pushed the door of the director's office open . There were two serious men sitting in the office . One of them was old with grey hair . He was sitting on a guest seat, while the owner of the office was standing beside him, listening to his words and nodding repeatedly . Sister Xue and the assistant waited outside until they finished their conversation . Then they walked in at the director’s indication . Shanchuanyour was afraid, as the board of directors of the Citizen group had just divided the 56 branches into two parts . The general manager of East Asia, old Mr . Zhuchuanlongfu, had suddenly arrived in China that day . Shanchuan was a little nervous . He was wondering if Mr . Zhuchuan would be satisfied with his business arrangement in China . He felt sorry for unlucky Sister Xue . He asked Mr . Zhuchuan silently out of consideration, and the old gentleman gestured to him in invitation, indicating that Shanchuan could go on with his work .
Shanchuan nodded at his assistant, who led Sister Xue to another couch and gently closed the door . They didn't beat around the bush . They made their intentions clear right away and got straight to the point . Sister Xue was promoting Qin Guan, saliva splashing out of her mouth . The two Japanese men couldn't control themselves . They smiled . "Ms . Xue, aren’t you exaggerating a little? This is just a routine meeting before the audition . Aren’t you afraid the boy will disappoint us later?" Sister Xue sneered and apologized right away, "I’m not sneering at you, but at the way you’re thinking . You don’t believe me . There is an old Chinese saying that says that seeing is believing though, so let me show you my best model . " She handed Qin Guan's zed cards to them . Sister Xue had played a little word trick here . She had only one model, so Qin Guan was of course the best one . Zhuchuan and Shanchuan took the cards with a smile . They had met plenty of old ladies in Japan who liked to make a mountain out of a molehill . They fell silent right away . Sister Xue looked at them with contempt . Do you believe me now? Mr . Zhuchuan didn't say anything, but he kept caressing the VOGUE cover photo for a long, long time . Shanchuan had to speak . Coughing, he said, "I apologize for my attitude . It's true that facts speak louder than words . I’m shocked by your model . I originally thought Japanese stars such as Fushan, Fanding and Jincheng Wu, who are half-Japanese, have god-sent beauty . I can’t believe we found someone better than them . " Sister Xue raised her eyebrows proudly . Living in such a tiny area has limited your vision . You didn't trust me, but now you’ve been rendered speechless, huh? Shanchuan coughed softly and put Qin Guan's cards on the table . "Mr . Qin has some practical drawbacks though . Take Mr . Jincheng for example . He has plenty of fans for his films in Hong Kong and the mainland . The other Japanese stars also have a great reputation in Asian entertainment circles . Mr . Qin is too far behind to catch up with them . "
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