Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 745

Chapter 745
Chapter 745: The Strongest Becomes King




Translator: Lan_ Editor: Efydatia

They were freshmen from Japan, Singapore and the Republic of Korea who had been selected by Hermes thanks to Qin Guan . The show required six Asian models, six African models and some white models . The boys felt really lucky to be on the stage .

The three Asian men expressed their gratitude and respect for Qin Guan . Their feelings had nothing to do with his age . They were only based on his achievements .

Daisuke Ueda took a deep bow before Qin Guan and stretched out his hands sincerely . When Qin Guan shook his hands kindly, the Japanese model looked up at him in admiration . He felt extremely flattered . Japanese people admired power and only obeyed people with authority .

Singaporeans, on the other hand, were more cunning . They only cared about profit, and power and money governed over the fashion circle . Age and appeal meant nothing to them . They only liked to cooperate and compete against each other .

Meanwhile, the Korean model walked closer to Qin Guan . This was rare, as Koreans were usually unable to read a situation correctly . This model had been born and raised in America though . He had received standard American education, so his English was much better than his Korean .

Thanks to the American media, he knew all about Qin Guan's status in the fashion and entertainment circle .





The industry was no heaven . Stories about the complexity of human nature circulated among the handsome models .

Qin Guan had changed a lot through time . He was no longer the crazy model that had participated in the Chinese Fashion Week . Back then, he had accepted any offers he could get and left nothing for other models .

Now he had reached the top of the pyramid and was able to choose the best jobs, so there was enough work left for the struggling male models .

Everyone was grateful for his kindness .

The shining star left with his team amid the grateful gazes of his peers .

Far away from that noisy site, Qin Guan and his team found a good restaurant where they could have a party .





People had big dinners in France . The country had long enjoyed a good reputation for its delicious food, but finding delicious food at a reasonable price was really hard . French restaurants always charged too much .

If one travelled to Paris from far away, it would be a letdown for them to end up having dinner in Chinatown in District 13 . Qin Guan's keen nose detected a small restaurant in a narrow street in District 10 . A wonderful smell filled the entire street .

It was already 10:30 pm, so the restaurant welcomed their last wave of customers before closing time . The room was crowded with eight people .

A French girl with red cheeks and freckles walked over to them with a pencil .

"What would you like?"

Her English was poor . Despite the foreigners pouring into the city during the Paris Fashion Week, French citizens did not stoop so low as to learn English .

Qin Guan smiled warmly at her . "Where is the menu?" he asked in standard French .





The happy girl pointed at the paintings on the wall . "Right there!"

It was so simple!

"Beef, parsley and onion stew, served with a secret sauce . "

"Chicken with tarragon and lemon meatballs, fried in various sauces . "

"Mutton with cilantro, cumin and soy sauce, fried in alcoholic beverages . "

"Pork with fennel, red pepper meatballs and soup, the best choice for bread dipping . "

"The vegetarian meatballs are a perfect mixture of chickpeas and eggplant, so they are refreshing, but not greasy . "

There were various ingredients and cooking methods used . Everyone understood the menu thanks to Qin Guan, who translated it from French .

All the dishes cost a fixed 20 euros . For an extra five euros, one could get a soft drink and a portion of vegetables .

Everyone began feasting on the delicious meatballs . Even the restaurant's small bowls looked like artwork .

Each portion included five meatballs . When one cut them with their knife and fork, they could see steam rising from them . The tasty juice, spices and meat were a perfect match . This food was definitely worth the trip to France .

After dinner, they had some vegetables, fruit and cheese to clean their mouths . The soda bubbles in their glasses were twinkling like the stars in the sky of the strange city .

Hello, Paris, the place of any Chinese fashion designer and model's dreams .

Farewell, Paris . Qin Guan had changed the rules once again .

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