Chapter 342
CK Apparel was light, elegant and bright in color, which men who engaged in press and design really liked . They considered the style elegant and fashionable .
Why had they made the autumn collection like that?
Qin Guan was wearing high black army boots with brass buckles and loose silk pants . His jacket was even more dramatic . There were tactical pockets on his shoulders and chest, which was a symbol of the US special forces .
The long-sleeved jacket was black, just like the pants, and reflected cold light under the lamplight . Qin Guan let out a sigh .
The flourishing city of New York couldn’t cover the residents’ sorrow and wounds . War did not seem that far to ordinary people . Both the government and ordinary citizens were hesitant about the TIPS plan .
The country focused on privacy and democracy, yet it was not completely against a plan that would make one million citizens spies of the government .
This was because of the fear of terrorist attacks, as well as the economic downturn . After all, those who would be monitored were not American citizens .
Qin Guan came back to his senses and put on his outfit .
After 10 hours of work, all the CK staff were annoyed . They were eager to enjoy the after-work parties, but they had to wait for the last interviewee . Qin Guan stepped into the room, walking neither too fast nor too slow .
He was like a frozen sucker in the intense summer heat .
I’m here . Pay attention to me .
The photographer, whose name was Mark, was a famous fashion expert in New York . He was tired from the hard work the interviews took, but Qin Guan's presence cheered him right up .
"Move! Move! This is the last series! Then we can get off work!" Mark shouted at the stunned crowd . All of a sudden, everyone got busy working .
"Qin Guan? Just perform . Don’t pay attention to us . Just start anytime you like . "
The annoyed chief designer, whose name was Sam, finally stopped frowning . He actually hadn’t been satisfied with the previous models . They had been too slender or too delicate . They would have been perfect for CK’s original style, but that season’s collection was different .
According to the feedback of the marketing department, most Americans preferred a vigorous vibe . They liked dauntless, unyielding men .
In general, they were fond of clothes that gave off a sense of security and could be used in an emergency .
Office worker backpacks were larger than the previous year by thirty percent, and inner pockets were classified by different symbols .
They put flashlights and ropes inside for an emergency, so the clothes had to meet the main demands of the market .
Sam was now waiting for Qin Guan, the only model he had liked from the follow-up interviews, to show them his abilities .
"Okay, let's begin . "
Qin Guan didn't waste their time . After speaking, he suddenly became a different person . He was no longer the same gentle guy, but a fierce, imposing man .
Shining spears and armored horses,
The symbol of war in ancient China .
The general was fighting on the battlefield,
He was the most commanding man there . . .
Qin Guan sat on a simple folding chair, like a warrior sitting astride a horse . He looked powerful and mighty, as if he was facing enemies, like the ancient warriors thousands of years ago .
The age of cold arms in China exceeded the imagination of Europeans, who used to fight with manure forks . Americans had an even more pitifully short history . Lacking any proper professional cultivation, Mark was stupefied, and so were the rest of the staff .
Suddenly, Qin Guan stood up and pushed the chair aside . He strode over to the crowd with rhythmic steps . His slender legs looked straight in his black pants . His delicate face looked firm and persistent, and his distinct muscles seemed ready to conquer .
Crack, crack .
The clicks of mutton were the only sound in the silent room .
Mark gradually calmed down when Qin Guan finished .
Qin Guan smiled at the crowd in the dark . "Thank you . "
That's all? Mark looked at him in disappointment . Then he turned to Sam . Bro, once more?
Sam's expression was hard to make out in the dark . "Okay . Change out of the outfit and return it to the assistant . "
Qin Guan bowed before them again and walked away .
When he left, Sam stopped pretending . All the staff was around him .
"Hurry! Show me the photos!"
Mark picked Qin Guan's photos out excitedly .
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