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Chapter 271: The Most Beautiful Student

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia

"You are in charge now."

  Lying on the backseat exhaustedly, Qin Guan told her with concern, "I want to try the two films recommended by Wang Jingcao."

  Stunned, Sister Xue smiled. "No problem, do as you wish. You will exceed her expectations. In that case though, you are going to be busy for the next six months. I'll find you an assistant to help both with your life and work. I'll introduce her to you next time."

  She waited for his reply in vain. Turning her head, she saw that Qin Guan had fallen asleep. His head was lowered slightly, and his long eyelashes were trembling along with the movement of the car.

  Time flew by. The hot season for applications for studying abroad arrived on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. American universities were accepting applications from both foreign and domestic applicants. Their email inboxes were jammed with emails.

  The tutor in charge was tired every day. It was boring to read so many similar emails.

  However, the next email he read made him sober up, as if he had fallen into a snow hole in Alaska. The tutor, who was famous for his strict image, uncommonly shared the email with his colleagues. "Hey, Jason. I want you to see this."

  Jason was curious about the email, as his gloomy partner seldom talked with others on his own initiative. He stood up and walked over. "What's the matter, Tom?"

  Tom opened the attachments of Qin Guan's application and resume one by one. As he typed on the keyboard and moved the mouse, Jason's mouth opened wider and wider.

Average Score: 98

TOEFL: Nearly full mark

Basic Thesis: Two

Professional Thesis: Three

Recommendation letter from a professional tutor and the department dean.

  That was the standard for a straight-A student.

  Tom was looking at his showy partner, whom he didn't like to talk with, as stupefied as a goose. Slightly excited, he opened Qin Guan's resume.

  A splendid photo suddenly occupied the whole screen, making Jason spray out saliva. Awesome!

  It was hard for people of different races to recognize each other. It was what they called face blindness. Without features, it was hard for a person to recognize a member of another race. Beauty knew no borders, races or genders though. It could withstand all trials.

  In the small cabinet of that ordinary office, a group of people admired Qin Guan.

  Jason seized the mouse and clicked on the other files. The boy had done voluntary work and engaged in social activities.

  The outstanding student intrigued them, even though they had just experienced 9/11. The applications they had received that year were much fewer than before. It was exciting for them to discover such a gem.

  Jason returned the mouse to Tom. Looking at the name, he fell into deep thought. Professor Martin had asked me about an Asian student. Was his surname Qin? Or was it something else?

  He reminded Tom kindly, "Professor Martin had inquired about that student. He must be really talented if he attracted the attention of the top economist of our country!"

  Tom looked at Jason in surprise. Wow! He is a good man, despite his fickleness and coquettish.

  He forced a smile and then forwarded the email to the professor, since the boy had attracted the attention of a certain tutor.

  The boy might even get a doctorate in the future. In America, a postgraduate degree was not as valuable as in China. In the talent market, major companies considered it almost the same as a bachelor degree. Graduates with doctorate degrees attracted more attention and were considered experts on their field.

  In 2002, Chinese students had just begun their journey abroad. US professors had no idea about the advantages a foreign postgraduate degree brought in a Chinese workplace. They simply accepted the applications with the most ambitious cover letters. They thought the applicants really admired their universities.

  Chinese students passed the check easily. They just had to say that they loved the profession.

  Qin Guan's application was forwarded to Professor Martin. The old bearded man sent an email to his old friend, informing him that his beloved student had been accepted. In a few minutes, Martin received a reply.

  Aren't you asleep so late at night?

  Confused, he opened the email. He had originally thought that his old friend was boasting about the student's perfect academic score, but he was surprised to see that there was a RAR attachment.

  He clicked on it as he drank his coffee.

  It was a beautiful full-body photo of Qin Guan acting as a standard-bearer.

  For a while, Martin thought that his friend's email had been hacked. As scholars, it was not their style to show off to each other.

  There was a childish message under the picture. "This is my most beautiful student. Do you have one?"

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Chapter 272: The Screen Test

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Martin was so angry that he felt his beard tremble. The two old guys began competing with each other.

  He tried his best to recall his students. Is there a handsome guy among them? Hal? No, he was not mine. Meyer? The boy is a Jew, he's too shy. Kuhn?

  Martin sighed when he thought about the proud boy with the blonde hair and the blue eyes. Kuhn is really proud. He will not like being compared to a foreigner.

  Reluctantly, Professor Martin looked at the foreign boy with a warm smile. Even the ugly uniform couldn't diminish his grace. Everyone who saw him would smile at him.

  Martin sat down and replied to his old friend's email. His answer was humorous and full of emotion.

  "Immediately!" He drew a small arrow pointing to Qin Guan's photo.

  The email made Professor Xu laugh loudly, scaring the stars and sleeping clouds away.

  ...…

I love you,

Not for what you are,

But for what I am

When I am with you.

I love you,

Not only for what you have made of yourself,

But for what you are making of me.

  Adapted from Becun's novel, the script of "Zhou Yu's Train" was full of love and romance.

  Qin Guan read both the novel and the script and became obsessed with it. He and Sister Xue went to the address of the director, who belonged to the fifth generation of directors.

  Zhang Zhou was also a fellow townsman of Qin Guan's. He had simple, honest shooting skills.

  In fact, the poetic novel was also a challenge for him, so he was serious about the selection of the actors.

  As expected, Zhang's favorite actress, Gong Li, was the heroine. Thanks to her perfect acting skills and line delivery, she was one of the top actresses in the country.

  There were only three protagonists and one co-star with lines in the film. The news had not spread, because Zhang had decided to have a private casting call. Because of his love for the novel, Qin Guan was planning on auditioning for the role of the veterinarian, the man who fell in love with the heroine.

  It was love at first sight.

  Zhang Qiang was an ordinary veterinarian who led a peaceful life in a small town. He didn't know much about romance, but he was very realistic. Zhou Yu, the romantic heroine, fell love with the man.

  Qin Guan pushed into the director's office nervously.

  Zhang Zhou grew absent-minded when he saw him. Unlike the conservative directors of the fifth generation, and the bold and unrestrained style of the sixth, he was very educated and refined.

  He had originally been an excellent actor and had relied on his appearance. He had played the role of Prince Dan of Yan in Zhang Yimou's film, which meant that he was a handsome guy.

  Female beauties always became enemies, but male beauties often identified with each other.

  Sister Xue made a concise, but comprehensive introduction of Qin Guan and retreated, leaving them alone. Zhang Zhou, who was a capable and experienced man, got straight to the point.

  "You are not suitable for Chen Qin. I have met with Liang Jiahui from Hong Kong several times. If he can dispel my doubts, the role will be his. As for Zhang Qiang, it's hard to say. I have some pretty good choices in my mind. I'm still hesitant though."

  Qin Guan remained calm, waiting for him to continue.

  "Zhang Qiang will be a limitation for you. The performance does not just require acting skills, but also life experience. What does 'a veterinarian in a small town' even mean? He'd be an ordinary person in our lives. You must seldom look at yourself in a mirror, Qin Guan. I think you would meet the demands of other directors."

  Qin Guan felt sad. I hate my handsome face.

  He still tried to convince him though. "May I try out, Director Zhang? Even if I don't get the part, at least I'll be able to improve thanks to your feedback."

  Or you might change your mind?

  Zhang Zhou nodded at Qin Guan seriously. I have nothing to do anyway.

  Qin Guan put the script on the table and began with the first scene. It was an ordinary encounter with only a few lines.

  In fact, that was the most difficult scene. True acting skills did not lay in portraying excitement or extreme sorrow, but in indifferent events.

  Qin Guan sat in the chair, swaying slightly, as if he was sitting on a travelling train. In his imagination, a smoking woman was sitting opposite him.

  He relaxed and leaned his head against the back of the chair.

  With a purposeful, shameless expression, he tried to attract her attention.

  "Hey, did you draw the art on the bottle?"

  He carefully supported a non-existent bottle with both hands.

  "It's so beautiful! Guanware or folk kiln [1]?"

Qin Guan paused while the scene began taking form before Zhang Zhou's eyes. By that time, the heroine would smile. Zhang Qiang was amazed by Qin Guan.

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Chapter 273: Displaying and Hiding

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A smile formed on his face. "No idea, I just like it. It's beautiful. Is it on sale?"

He used that excuse to talk more with the woman.

"No, no matter the price."

The woman stood up with the bottle. She was about to get off the train. Qin Guan stood opposite her. He was actually talking to the air.

"I really love it. Could you please..."

He was shameless. Director Zhang Zhou couldn't express his feelings. The young man looked like a completely different person.

By that time, the heroine would throw the elegant bottle directly onto the floor to get rid of him. The bottle would break into pieces and shock the honest man. Her furious, rebellious ways attracted him to her.

Zhang Qiang was an ordinary, realistic name, and so was the man himself. Luckily, he could understand why the girl was crazy, as well as that she would never fall in love with him.

With enough patience and perseverance though, he would pull her back to reality and help her take control of her own life.

It was a pity that his efforts wouldn't be able to withstand Zhou Yu's ardently love for Chen Qing. "The heart is the final container of love," Zhang Qiang told Zhou Yu.

Qin Guan finished the first scene without any trouble or excitement. Director Zhang Zhou was both surprised and annoyed. Young man, your face is your shortcoming. If you were a little uglier, I could convince the producer. You cannot even convince me though!

By then, Liang Jiahui was older than 40, Gong Li was about 30 and Qin Guan was 20. A crazy romance like that couldn't happen to the three of them. If this was another story, Zhang might have made a small change to the script. That script was adapted from a novel with a fixed plot though.

Sun Honglei doesn't have much experience on screen, but he has an honest face. He will be right for the role.

Director Zhang stood up and patted Qin Guan on the shoulder. "I'm sorry, Qin Guan, but the role is not for you. You have a big problem, which might change after a film. You are not capable of hiding your feelings, you're only good at showing them. If you combine that with your appearance..."

Qin Guan felt sad, but enlightened. Hiding and showing feelings? I'll keep that in mind. I remember Sun Honglei. That lucky dog!

Speak of the devil, and he's sure to appear. Sun, who had just finished the film "Conquering", brushed past them in the corridor. He had short hair and an honest smile.

Qin Guan looked at him with envy. He couldn't do anything but comfort himself.

His failure to get the role drove the artistic film down an original path. Sun would fall in love with Gong Li and crash his head.

Cong Nianwei, I need to be comforted!

Cong Nianwei was surprised to see that her boyfriend had lost his usual humor. He was lying down on his desk like a withered flower. Influenced by him, she stopped working. I'm almost done anyway. I can call it a day and relax.

She lay down on the desk face to face with Qin Guan. "Are you feeling unhappy? Shall we go out on a date?" she asked and kissed his face.

Suddenly, Qin Guan felt refreshed. He was full of energy again.

I love you, Cong Nianwei. Go to hell, Zhou Yu!

Qin Guan pushed all his negative thoughts away. He stood up with sparkling eyes and said, "Date! Date!"

They disappeared amid a storm of chairs and desks.

"Where are we going? Movie? Dinner?"

Cong Nianwei smiled mysteriously. "Chao Yang Park."

In a daze, Qin Guan turned right on the fourth ring.

As an entertainment park, Chao Yang Park was famous for all kinds of festivals and carnivals, such as tourist exhibitions, lantern festivals and beach sports. There were no activities during that period though.

Cong Nianwei bought two tickets for sports and pulled Qin Guan into the park.

I'll freeze in the winter. Qin Guan had underestimated Cong Nianwei. When they reached their destination, he had the impulse to kneel down.

Bungee jumping? It's more than 70 metres high! Are you kidding?

Qin Guan tried to escape, but failed. Trying to save his dignity, he mounted the tower, despite the fact that he was trembling.

The elevator went up higher and higher. Swallowing saliva, Qin Guan sat in the middle of the elevator, hugging his knees. His girlfriend was really brave. The height caused him terror that was impossible for him to conquer.

Cong Nianwei put on her helmet and smiled brightly at him. The occasional brave act made one appreciate their peaceful life even more.

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Chapter 274: The Possibility of Becoming a Meat Pie

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Qin Guan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. If he could read her mind, he would have protested loudly.

My life is exciting enough. I've had many strange experiences. As a man who cherished his life, that exciting activity was horrific for him.

Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan's frightened eyes and smiled at her cute boyfriend.

The elevator reached its destination. The clash made the strong iron cage shake. Qin Guan held his breath. Can I go back now?

The arrow was already on the string though. There was a staff member beside them who took pictures. That boy looks familiar. He is handsome even in the DV. Wow! What fair skin!

Qin Guan's face had turned dreadfully pale from fear.

Cong Nianwei helped him out of the elevator. Qin Guan looked in the distance, then turned around immediately. He looked back at the elevator. Can I go back?

Smiling, Cong Nianwei pressed harder on his hand. She looked smart in her yellow professional helmet.

"I'll go first. You'll love it!"

Qin Guan gave her a forced smile. "Okay, I'll support you mentally."

The staff member fastened the special mooring rope to her waist. Another staff member recorded the brilliant scene with a camera for the brave girl.

Cong Nianwei walked to the edge of the platform and waved at Qin Guan. As Qin Guan's pupils expanded, she turned her back to him and jumped down.

"Wow!" His concern for her conquered his horror. Qin Guan looked down by the fence.

That's terrible! I feel dizzy. Come back, Weizi!

Cong Nianwei shouted to vent her excitement during the rapid descend. A few metres above the water surface, the rope pulled her back.

Cong Nianwei laughed loudly in satisfaction.

The staff on the platform gave Qin Guan a thumbs up in appreciation. "Your girlfriend is very brave, young man. She must have done this before."

Quivering, Qin Guan smiled in horror. What does she do every day while I'm too busy working? What happens unbeknownst to me?

Cong Nianwei stood below, waving her hands up to Qin Guan. That didn't help though. When one stood somewhere high, they had to avoid looking down so they wouldn't get scared.

Qin Guan tried his best not to look down. Otherwise, he would sit down on the platform and stay there for at least two hours.

His legs felt really weak.

Qin Guan got his helmet ready while the staff beside him said, "Sir, sir..."

"What?" Qin Guan turned his head around like a robot when he felt a soft touch on his waist.

He was kicked down.

As he descended at high speed, Qin Guan could not make a sound. The onlookers behind were watching him happily. A young girl told Cong Nianwei in admiration, "Your boyfriend is really brave. I have never seen a single person jump down without screaming."

Knowing Qin Guan, Cong Nianwei was hesitant to answer. As expected, after several seconds, the rope reached its end.

As he approached the water surface, Qin Guan started screaming like crazy. The glass of the indoor Bungee Jumping Hall shook slightly as some thin cracks formed on it.

Everyone behind it covered their ears with their hands. It was unbelievable to hear such a scream from a man.

When the rope reached its end, Qin Guan bounced back up. Only then did he experience the excitement of the climax.

Qin Guan shouted again when he dropped for a second time. This time, his scream was a happy one. When he finally stopped at the end of rope, he was released.

He fell limply on the hard floor. As he saw Cong Nianwei approach, he felt strangely excited.

He hugged her and kissed her with all his strength. The near-death experience had made him unprecedentedly shameless.

It had given him the same courage that alcohol gave cowards. With a knowing expression in their eyes, everyone around looked at the two lovers.

Qin Guan stopped kissing her and took Cong Nianwei to the parking lot.

Cong Nianwei looked at him with sparkling eyes. "What are you doing? I bought all-inclusive tickets. There are many other activities..."

Qin Guan stopped her with another kiss. "Let's go home."

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Chapter 275: You Are Mine

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Cong Nianwei remained silent, leaning her head against Qin Guan's shoulder. Qin Guan carried her to the parking lot.

Ignoring the onlookers, their hearts were peaceful among the noisy park. They could hear each other's heartbeats.

When they arrived home, Qin Guan got out of the car and ran to the drugstore. Cong Nianwei watched him go doubtfully.

Excited, Qin Guan returned quickly. He pulled Cong Nianwei upstairs with sweaty hands.

Cong Nianwei bit her lower lip and fixed her eyes on Qin Guan's pocket, where a bump was visible. What did he buy from the drugstore?

Before taking off her shoes, Qin Guan hugged her tightly.

"Wei?"

"What's the matter?"

"Shall we do something together?"

"I have to think about it."

"That's unnecessary. You smell so good..."

"Ah!" Suddenly, Qin Guan picked up Cong Nianwei and put her over his shoulder. He threw her onto the soft bed with the clean blue sheets.

Her long black hair spread on the sheets tantalizingly. Cong Nianwei lay in bed, staring at Qin Guan's face above her.

When they were both naked, she asked, "Can you?"

Qin Guan nodded, full of determination. "Sure!"

He took out his trophies from the drugstore. Four packages of condoms fell onto the floor.

You bought too many!

Her bare shoulders were above the quilt, making Qin Guan dizzy. Cong Nianwei glanced at the condom in Qin Guan's hand and repeated her question, "Are you sure? Who taught you?"

Who? Some Japanese elder sisters [1], of course. But I'd never tell you that.

"I taught myself..."

Young sex was immature, but fragrant. It was like a mixture of water and milk.

If it wasn't for Cong Nianwei's pain, Qin Guan, who felt like he had just tasted candy for the first time, would have asked for 300 more rounds.

They lay together under the soft quilt silently, when a call broke the wonderful silence.

Qin Guan looked at the soft girl in his embrace. In the cold winter, he was hesitant to get up. He got up and sneezed from the low temperature in the room.

"Did you forget to pay for the central heating?" Cong Nianwei asked.

Qin Guan rubbed his nose and said, "We'll return home for the Spring Festival. I don't want to pay for an empty apartment." Then he answered the phone.

"You ran away as soon as possible after leaving the studio. Did you forget something?" Sister Xue shouted at him.

"What?"

"Your agent was still talking with the director and you ran away without her!"

Qin Guan knew that he had run away without Sister Xue, but his agent was strong enough to deal with anything.

Sister Xue sighed at the stubborn boy. Why is he so obsessed with artistic films? Commercial films are the best way to make money! Look at the "Heroes" crew! The executive editor agreed to meet Qin Guan as soon as possible, based only on his resume and videos! He promised that if Director Zhang agreed, Qin Guan would be accepted immediately!

Director Zhang Yimou had originally been a photographer, so he was always in pursuit of extreme beauty.

Film quality aside, he was indisputably the top director of his generation when it came to camera angle.

With the firmest tone she had ever used in her life, Sister Xue ordered Qin Guan, "Come to the Beijing Film Studio right now! Be a hero!"

She hung up before Qin Guan could say anything. Qin Guan turned to his girlfriend hesitantly. He didn't want to go anywhere that day.

Lying in bed, Cong Nianwei threw Qin Guan all his clothes. "I'm sleepy and tired. I'll wait for you here. Bring me supper."

Qin Guan picked up the clothes and kissed her on the forehead. "I'll be back as soon as possible. What do you want for supper?"

"You choose..."

When Qin Guan put on his shoes and looked back, Cong Nianwei had fallen asleep. He gently closed the door behind him.

He hastened to the Beijing Film Studio and found his babysitter waiting for him by the entrance.

On their way to the director's office, Sister Xue explained the situation to him. The key word for the film was "obedient".

The actors had to perform by following the director's guidance. No free interpretation. No emotion. It was the first domestic audition for the commercial film, which was aiming for an Oscar.

Qin Guan would be auditioning for the only supporting part with lines in the film. He was one of seven nameless swordsmen in Qin. Thanks to the honor of martial artists and the adoration of the country, they had gotten together spontaneously to find Changkong, another swordsman threatening their king.

They reached their destination just as Qin Guan finished reading the script. It was an ordinary office. The two producers of the film were both inside, discussing all the details.

They were stunned by the presence of Qin Guan and Sister Xue. The assistant director introduced them to the director and producer.

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Chapter 276: Amazing

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Zhang didn't care about the supporting role. He told the assistant director, "It's only a supporting role with one line. Did he meet with the action director? Elegant movements are necessary. I just need the effect."

Sister Xue smiled to herself. That's it! My boy has never failed a test like that.

The producers were busy with work, so Qin Guan followed the assistant director to the studio.

It was noisy inside. The crew shuttled among different places to shoot an outdoor scene. The scene, which took only 10 minutes, cost a lot.

Knowing why they were there, the action director sized Qin Guan up from head to toe.

Are you kidding? 90% of the film involves martial arts. This part, which took only five minutes to shoot, was not easy for anybody.

The director fell into deep thought. He didn't want to insult the assistant director. I could just make things difficult for the actor.

His attitude betrayed his thoughts.

"Have you acted in a martial arts film before?" His nose was nearly pointing to the sky.

"Yes, I have been on a wire."

"Wow!" He lowered his nose a little. He is not a green hand.

"So you're a Kung Fu expert?"

"Yes, my master belonged to the ninth generation of Xingyi Fist."

He was talking about Mou Xiaoliu. The girl had taught him a lot.

"Wow!" The director looked at the slender, graceful young man. One should never judge others by their appearance.

"Show me."

Qin Guan did.

"Wow! That's pretty good! What about weapons?" The director looked intrigued as he handed Qin Guan a sword.

Looking at the sword, Qin Guan murmured to himself, "I can't do that."

He couldn't say that though. The blockbuster starred Kung Fu stars, including Li Lianjie and Zhen Zidan. Even the other actors, who were comparatively inferior, like Liang Chaowei and Zhang Manyu, were familiar with martial arts.

The weakest one was Zhang Ziyi, who played a servant in the film. After the movie "Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon" though, she had grown up.

Qin Guan was the only actor who would have to both perform martial art movements and deliver lines, so he was the weakest link. If he said the truth, he would be immediately replaced by another experienced actor.

Qin Guan gave his symbolic smile again, and Sister Xue realized he would be relying on his face again.

He took the sword gently. It was a heavy one. He pressed two fingers against the blade and slowly wiped it till the end. The bronze black blade looked good against his fair, slender fingers.

He tapped on the blade with his middle finger, making a handsome movement, and then returned it to the director.

With a smile, he told the director, "I have read the script. All the martial art movements were choreographed by your team. My shabby skills would be no match for them."

"I would like to act out your choreography. I think it must be perfect. May I have the honor of following your directions?"

The director felt flattered by his words. The audience only paid attention to actors and forgot about the crew working behind the scenes. They were the foundation of any success.

Closing his eyes, he tried to recall the movements designed by his team. They were in his blood.

Dust flew as the sword sparkled. The heavy sword looked splendid in his hand. Every detail was clear. Every movement was extraordinary.

Qin Guan sighed. He is the right man for the role.

The director was done after a few minutes. He had enjoyed himself to the fullest. He handed the sword back to Qin Guan. "Want to have a try? It seems simple, but you'll find it difficult when you practise. Your foundation is no-"

The words were choked in his throat.

Qin Guan had started dancing with the sword. He had taken off his coat and started performing the same movements the director had performed. Different people gave them a different vibe though.

The director was as powerful as a general, while Qin Guan was as graceful and gentle as a scholar. It was the perfect combination of martial arts and dance.

Shocked, the director stood still.

Sister Xue smoothed her hair down proudly. My boy is inferior to nobody when it comes to learning!

The crew had also noticed them. They had thought that the young man would embarrass himself before the director. Only when Qin Guan got on the stage did they realize what the word "amazing" truly meant. The sword was flying in the air in an ancient, poetic style.

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Chapter 277: No Problem, Director Zhang

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"Is he a candidate for the seven swordsmen of Qin? What's his name?"

Director Zhang was leading his team to the studio, when he paused and watched the scene for a while.

The assistant director welcomed him with a smile. "This is Qin Guan. He's a newcomer."

"Oh? Is he experienced in film shooting?"

"No, but he was in some good TV series."

He wants to explore the possibility of a movie and wants mine to be his first? Clever guy!

The assistant director hastened to say something favorable about Qin Guan. For an unknown actor, other people's objective opinion was the most important factor.

"Wang Jingcao recommended him. You know her company supports us a lot. They even made Chen Daoming's schedule for us. The other actors they recommended were rejected by me for lack of experience, but he is the best one. His features are perfect for ancient dramas. I think he'll look splendid on the large screen."

Zhang Yimou, who could make a film as beautiful as a nationwide advertisement, was keen on beauty. Qin Guan had paused. Zhang Yimou addressed the action director, "What's your opinion?"

The latter gave Qin Guan a thumbs up. "No problem!"

Zhang Yimou patted him on the shoulder. "I believe in you."

Then he made a joke with a young actor behind him. "Take care of your successors. In the Yangtze River, the waves behind drive on the ones in front of them."

Zhen Zidan and his agent laughed. They didn't attach importance to Qin Guan, who didn't engage in martial arts. They were cooperating with the best director of the mainland, so it was better for them to keep silent.

Qin Guan had no idea what they were thinking about. All he needed to know was that he had succeeded.

He and Sister Xue left the studio after the assistant director murmured to Sister Xue about the shooting plan. Qin Guan stared around the studio, which would be his beginning in the film industry.

It will be a perfect full stop before I go abroad.

If the older actors knew about his aspirations, he would have gotten beaten. That was a chance many people were earnestly longing for. During the tough time the film industry was going through, "Heroes" was the only hope.

The insiders of the entertainment circle were smart and sensitive. Qin Guan's previous TV series had been sold out. It was a pity that most of them had been sold at low prices. Only a few local TV stations had paid for them.

They were silently playing on local TV stations before the New Year.

Qin Guan and his girlfriend were lying on the couch watching them. Qin Guan doubted her taste a lot.

As a young sophisticated person, Cong Nianwei preferred works targeted at underage people. However, she had chosen "Maids of the Red Mansion" out of the three TV shows, which had confused Qin Guan.

In fact, Cong Nianwei was nervous as she watched the TV show, as Qin Guan's character had many affairs with the girls. As they were making jokes together, the phone rang again.

"It's Sister Xue again! She must be Cupid's arch enemy!" Cong Nianwei complained with a smile. Qin Guan made a grimace and answered the phone.

"Qin Guan, it's starting!"

What? What was starting? Qin Guan was really confused.

"The online voting for the Asian Fashion Man."

Qin Guan was enlightened. The event had finally begun. The voting would last for three days.

"So what?" he answered indifferently. "I can't vote for myself. It all depends on the internet voters."

Sister Xue hung up angrily. She didn't want to talk to Qin Guan anymore.

Qin Guan threw the phone away happily and returned to Cong Nianwei.

On the screen, Jia Lian was smiling to a beautiful girl. They fell on the bed together. As they watched the scene, countless female fans forgot to drink water and eat the snacks in their hands. They were fully satisfied by watching Qin Guan.

Cong Nianwei's eyes had been fixed on Qin Guan from the very beginning. Qin Guan couldn't take it anymore.

He turned and pressed her against the couch.

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Chapter 278: Taking Action

Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia

"Hey, this is the best part..." Looking at his approaching face, Cong Nianwei got nervous.

"We'll play it back tomorrow..." His lips were suddenly on hers.

Qin Guan was in heaven while Sister Xue was on Earth. She was busy and deeply troubled.

She exchanged information with the president of the fan club and asked them to organize some activities. Then she talked with Qin Guan's referrer, Qu Xuemei, about their promotion plan for the future.

Meanwhile, there was another team engaging in similar affairs.

In a mansion in Singapore, Fang Meiya was busy working, when her private telephone rang. It was her secretary. "President Fang, Mr. Shao Xiaobing has come for a visit. He is in the lounge on the first floor."

Fang Meiya massaged her forehead. On the screen before her was the webpage of the Asian Fashion Man competition.

She hesitated for a while before she said, "Not today. Tell him I'll contact him when I have time. I'll help him with the vote, but the outcome will depend on his own ability."

The secretary hung up in surprise. It was the first time that frequent visitor got the door shut against his face. Her president had spent several months on him. All the staff had thought their romance would have a happy ending. It had been nothing but another fling though.

What did that last sentence mean though? With enough ability, Shao will not lose?

She was a professional secretary, so she conveyed Fang's words tactfully. Shao smiled and left the hall of the Media Building in sunglasses with his agent, who was looking at him worriedly.

Fang Meiya, who was weak when it came to romance, would find a new lover. His representative contract would last for another half a year though.

If he succeeded in the competition, he could negotiate with Fang about more favorable terms. If he didn't, he would descend from heaven. Half a year later, he would have to return to China and his gloomy life.

Shao would not be able to bear that. He had climbed up from that circle. He couldn't fall in the dust again. He had no choice but to win the competition.

"I have to win. You must help me," he told his agent.

His agent had been with him ever since his debut. "Don't worry. I have contacted some major companies. We won't lose the competition."

Fang was a little distracted by Shao's visit, but she was immediately absorbed in a dialogue box that jumped up on her MSN page.

The head image in the box was that of a savage man, whose skin had become copper-colored from sunshine. He was lean and handsome, full of male hormones. Beside the image were Fang's notes: Chang Jin, male, Singapore Fashion Man, 22 years old, Taiwan.

He had been voted Singapore Fashion Man that year. Naturally, he had become Fang's prey. He was also skilled when it came to romance. They were currently playing a hunting game.

Shao was an ambitious man, and Fang had helped him with the representative of Cartier. It had been a fair exchange. If he was capable, he would rise higher thanks to that foundation. If there was someone better than him, Fang wouldn't keep being charitable.

That guy... Qin Guan...

Fang was distracted again. That warm smile and that cup of tea were still lingering in her mind.

She shook her head to clear it off that nonsense. Putting on her cynical mask again, she began to fantasize about Chang. What will he do to me in bed with his wild style?

The competition was still going on. Data was sent unceasingly to Shao's agent.

The next morning, when Qin Guan woke up, he and Sister Xue looked at each other speechlessly.

Qin Guan was 10th among the 20 candidates, while Shao was far ahead.

Sister Xue shouted at Qin Guan angrily, "All the other candidates are working hard! Help me, okay?"

Qin Guan was confused. What can I do to help you? You can do anything yourself.

There was only one thing in the world that Sister Xue couldn't deal with though, and that was the will of the people. Compared to models from other countries, Qin Guan had the greatest advantage: China's large population.

His country had the largest population in the world, and Chinese people would be interested in only him and Shao.

A person with no idea how the fashion circle worked might vote for Shao for his sophisticated resume. Shao had been the first to break the limits of the domestic fashion circle. Now he would rise to national glory thanks to ordinary Chinese people.

Qin Guan's fans, representative brands, advertising companies and magazines grew worried. A model out of the Chinese fashion circle has no direct relationship with us. Our representative will promote our business though.

A.M. could hardly retain its composure. As its exclusive model, Qin Guan's popularity was closely tied to them. He had become their successful image during the promotion of other brands.

If Qin Guan lost to other models, A.M. would not look professional. All the staff in their Public Relations Department took action. Their best skill was promotion after all!

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Chapter 279: The Horn of Battle

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Qin Guan's promotional video was published efficiently on websites. The audience could find Qin Guan's voting number at both the beginning and the end. Viewers could see the cute film and learn about the voting platform.

Qin Guan's fan club had gotten angry, but the club was newly established. Their votes were inadequate for such a severe situation. The president of the club was a senior internet insider, who sent the link directly to influential moderators of the Haijiao and Goupu forums.

The friendship among revolutionaries was deep. They were all used to being at the bottom together, so they gave a hand happily and put Qin Guan's video at the top of their posts.

The posts attracted attention from curious users, who clicked on them and saw large photos of Qin Guan, followed by his VOGUE cover. The extreme clash of black and white, as well as its splendid, peaceful vibe, shocked people.

The article was also exciting for young Chinese people. Their model couldn't lose to those foreign guys.

Unity was power. Sister Xue, who was busy in her office, saw Qin Guan's ranking rise slowly.

Ninth, eighth… Qin Guan stopped rising at midnight, when he reached the third place.

Sister Xue let out a long breath. The difference between the top three was not that big. The final day would be essential for all the candidates.

Shao's agent hung up the phone and let out a breath confidently. According to the statistics, Shao would definitely win if people kept voting normally.

The case had been settled, Shao would continue his career. Besides, with that title, Fang would also benefit from his popularity. It would be easy for her. The happy ending of their romance would become a legend.

For the sake of promotion, his agent had deliberately leaked information about the affair between Fang and Shao. If he won the competition, Fang would not care about it.

The two of them were dreaming, totally ignoring the consequences the affair would have if they failed. Fang would be angry that she had been used as a weapon.

On the other hand, Qin Guan was still in a fierce competition with Zhitian Erzhi, a Japanese model. What was the fastest way to defeat the Japanese with a keyboard? Ask help from the headquarters of young Chinese men.

Where were they?

On forums about history, the military and politics.

Zhitian was an arrogant guy. Students from Tsinghua University had sent information about him to Cong Nianwei, which had been sent by Qin Guan to his fan club.

Zhitian said there was no fashion in China. Qin Guan who? Such posts appeared silently on forums, making the angry users explode.

It was unacceptable! The news spread along with Qin Guan's link. More and more young people clicked in to vote for the Chinese boy.

They didn't want to see the Japanese win.

In half a day, Zhitian was far behind Qin Guan, who ranked second only to Shao Xiaobing.

As he looked at the poll on the screen, Shao couldn't remain calm.

Crack! His glass fell on the floor and shattered. Shao started shouting like crazy.

"Qin Guan! You're haunting me everywhere! Why? I'm the best! I'm a fashion pioneer!"

Why can't my influence beat you?

He stared at his agent with bloody eyes. "Where are your companies? I have money! How much will it take? 100,000? 200,000? 300,000? Take my money and give me the title!"

He grabbed his agent by the collar, shaking him vigorously. The man was choking. He couldn't even breathe.

"Calm down, Shao!"

Shao slowly let him go.

"It's online voting! It relies on real IPs. Companies cannot fabricate those statistics. It's a fair competition."

"Besides, everyone is promoting themselves. Everyone is looking for votes. The more people vote, the better. It's too early for you to leave China. The audience just likes Qin Guan better."

"Brands and media prefer him too. That's reasonable. You have a broader market, but a weaker foundation."

Besides, your foundation is about to collapse thanks to that woman.

Shao fell on the couch, that rotten night playing back in his mind. He remembered his ambition and horror.

I cannot give up! Covering his face, he told his agent, "Use all our resources. There is still half a day left. I'll face Qin Guan head-on."

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Chapter 280: Parents Meeting

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Qin Guan still had a chance. Domestic media were voting for him voluntarily.

The brand businessman who had a contract with him was shameless. He told his staff to vote online every day, and the workers of his plants voted from internet cafes nearby. They would get a bonus from their superiors for the votes.

The whole process was like gathering sand to build a tower.

All the actors and staff in the entertainment circle who knew the boy voted for Qin Guan.

Sister Xue was finally feeling confident. On the last afternoon of the vote, Qin Guan replaced Shao Xiaobing at first place. He was sitting on the throne steadily thanks to the power of China.

Fang sighed in the Cartier offices. The blinking stars in the sky reminded her of that night again. Will that guy regret his choice?

Fang didn't care about the trick her ex-lover had played. Her affairs were always well-known in Singapore. It was a pity that Shao hadn't won despite her sacrifice. What would he do when his contract with Cartier expired?

At midnight, the vote count stopped. The next day, the technical staff would deliver the results to the committee. The competition for the most sought-after title in Asia had come to an end. The award ceremony would be held in the spring. The seniors members of the Asian Model Association would present the prize to the lucky guy.

After working all night, Shao looked withered and gloomy. There was stubble growing on his jaw.

His eyes looked tired and desperate. Without the title or Fang Meiya's support, he was facing a long, rugged way abroad.

Qin Guan entrusted Sister Xue to deal with all his affairs. Meanwhile, he was preparing with Cong Nianwei for going abroad.

The two families would spend the Spring Festival together to talk about their kids.

The young couple had been neglecting their parents ever since they'd fallen in love. Their parents' opinion changed when they heard the unexpected news.

Qin Guan's parents were glad, but Cong Nianwei's father fell into deep thought.

I should pay attention to you if you return home with my daughter!

Everyone was polite when they had their first dinner together. Cong Nianwei's mother, a docile woman, was looking at her husband with concern.

They ate and talked.

"Qin Guan, our Weiwei will go abroad to study. What are your future plans?"

Stunned, Qin Guan glanced at Cong Nianwei, who looked down guiltily. My father didn't want to hear about you.

Without any help from her, Qin Guan had to step onto that minefield alone.

"I applied to the same university and got an acceptance notice from my tutor, sir."

Cong Nianwei's father choked. Qin Guan's father added another stab. "Our Qin Guan got full marks in his TOEFL exam."

He is even better than my daughter! The man's pride was swept away.

He is both handsome and a perfect student! Unbelievable!

"Your main task is to study. I hope you can look after each other in the US. We can discuss the details on your return."

He was planning on following a delaying strategy. Nobody could make a promise on emotion.

Smiling, Qin Guan expressed his loyalty to Cong Nianwei's father. "Don't worry, sir. My friend in the US has found a house for us. I will make money, cook and do the housework. Cong Nianwei will be safe in the US with me."

"What? You'll live together in the US?" Cong Nianwei's father asked with trembling lips.

Qin Guan answered without hesitation, "Yes, we live together in Beijing..."

Qin Guan saw Cong Nianwei looking at him behind his father's back. Cong Nianwei's mother, who knew about the situation, looked worried.

"You're living together?" Cong Nianwei's father stared at Qin Guan fiercely, as if he was looking at the enemy.

Qin Guan nodded.

"Hold him!" Cong Nianwei, who knew her father, realized that he had reached his breaking point. They began pulling and pushing each other.

Qin Guan's father joined the fight with a smile.

Well done, son!

After a while, Cong Nianwei's father calmed down and sat back. Then everyone became serious.

As they left the restaurant, Qin Guan's father secretly gave Qin Guan the thumbs up. "You take after me!"

Qin Guan turned his gaze to his mother, who was saying goodbye to Cong Nianwei's mother, and shrugged. He thought very highly of his father.

When they returned home, Cong Nianwei ignored her angry father, who was sitting on the couch silently. As she was cleaning the room with her mother, her father asked her angrily, "So you've made your decision?"

"Yes."

"Think it over. You're young."

"No."

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