Chapter 353
Qin Guan put cream in his Russian soup and stirred it . "So it's a low-cost film with a dim future . That’s why you chose me . "
Gus smiled awkwardly, but Qin Guan’s next words cheered him up .
"I want to read the script first . If it’s good, and my schedule allows it, I’ll do it . "
"Besides, you have to sign a contract with my agency in China to make a collaboration between us possible . "
Qin Guan's boldness impressed Gus . He’s a good boy who’s devoted himself to the film industry .
In Qin Guan's opinion, the script was very important . Besides, the shooting would last only a few weeks and take place in New York . The job and the salary seemed to have fallen from Heaven .
Both the guest and the host were thoroughly enjoying themselves . They kept chatting happily . If the script is not bad, I’ll help him finish the film .
Just before they finished dinner, the guests of the show headed downstairs . All the activities had come to an end .
A group of middle-aged men from the Upper East Side walked down with steady steps . Some of them were accompanied by beautiful girls .
It was a game of willingness . No one could blame them . They made jokes with each other, their young hearts struggling in their aged bodies .
Qin Guan remained calm . When he looked up though, he saw that Lisa was among those girls .
The childish girl had her arm locked around the arm of an old man . Her breasts were pasted to his body .
Qin Guan sighed . The girl had top model potential, but she was wasting it .
A top model could have an affair with a photographer, a talented designer, a reporter, or someone else from the entertainment circle, but they should never believe those conservative, old-fashioned men from the Upper East Side who engaged in finance and politics . They loved the models’ pureness and youth, but those qualities did not last forever .
The girls had to compromise again and again until they were lost in oblivion . What they strived for was money, not the modelling profession .
Qin Guan smiled at the thought, feeling at ease .
He left the warm tea house and went out into the chilly autumn wind . He stopped a taxi and headed to his next destination, Chelsea Street .
Just as its name implied, the famous Chelsea Hotel was on that street . The Chelsea family had started its business from a single hotel and then expanded to various sectors . It was a very rich, powerful family not just in New York, but all over America .
Qin Guan was interested in the small designer studios though, not the hotel . That street was the second favorite venue of designers . It was only inferior to Fifth Avenue .
The largest designer fair in the US took place there . Chelsea Fair was on 15th Street .
It was like a shopping mall divided by long corridors . Every store there sold accessories, furniture and paintings, all made by original designers .
No one could underestimate the venue’s avant-garde style . It was one of the most popular antique fairs, and it had been an Indian trading place 300 years ago . Besides, it was also the origin of Oreo cookies .
Those two points implied the profound significance of the fair .
Qin Guan had gone there to meet with the staff of J Clothing . Unlike foreign brands, which were gathered around Fifth Avenue and the SOHO business district, they had chosen the foothold near the Chelsea Fair .
Qin Guan was curious about the pioneer .
They found seats at an outdoor cafe beside the fair . Qin Guan recognized his acquaintance, Guo Nuoyan, Citizen's interpreter in Wangfujing .
The gifted student, who spoke several different languages had chosen to work for J Clothing, an ordinary company . Qin Guan was both surprised and confused by his decision .
Guo Nuoyan seemed to read his mind . He gestured at Qin Guan naughtily, acting like he was counting money . Suddenly, Qin Guan was enlightened . He smiled knowingly . My fellow .
"Our store will open after the decorations are ready . Maybe in two days . American workers are so lazy . They get off work on time and turn down overtime wages . If we were in China, I would have finished this job two weeks ago . . . "
Qin Guan looked at the store across the street . It looked bright and broad .
"Why didn't you choose a store on Fifth Avenue or SOHO? It would have saved you time and energy . "
Guo Nuoyang’s expression suddenly changed . Looking around, he noticed that most of the pedestrians were young ambitious designers . He furtively took out the company’s latest products from a paper bag by his feet .
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