Chapter 596: Traditional Chinese Costumes


    Trantor: Lan_ Editor: Efydatia


    Xue Wanyi put on a pair of cloth shoes that werefortable to walk in. They would be perfect for work that day.


    Sister Xue and Qu exchanged a nce and cheered up.


    "Acting independently is good for you!"


    Then they turned to their hero, Qin Guan.


    "Are you ready?


    "Yes!"


    "Let’s go!"


    They pushed the door open together. Their team was waiting outside, and so was Qin Guan’s guide Alessandro, who saluted them. "Follow me, please!"


    shlights were twinkling at the entrance of the hotel. The reporters, who had been waiting there for a long time, pointed their microphones and cameras at Qin Guan. There was still dew on their clothes.


    "Mr. Qin Guan, is this your first time in Mn? What do you think of the city?"


    "Do you like it here?"


    "Mr. Qin Guan, may we know what your schedule will be in Mn?"


    Qin Guan looked back and saw that some hotel residents were jammed at the entrance by the crowd.


    He turned his head around with a professional smile. Alessandro whispered something to him just in time.


    He didn’t answer any of the questions. Instead, he pointed to a street not far from the hotel.


    "Thank you for your warm wee. My first job in Mn is over there. If you are interested, you can take a look. I’ll be very happy to go with you. We should give the hotel residents a chance to go out though..."


    Then he winked at the guests jammed at the entrance.


    The reporters rxed. Qin Guan was kind and considerate with everyone. He was a sweet guy with a soft heart.


    They all followed him out on the street. Before the security guards could arrive, the crowd had already dispersed automatically.


    The location was an ancient alley with in paved roads and moss growing in dark corners.


    The high roofs of the old houses blocked most of the sunshine in the alley, making it seem gloomy.


    Qin Guan’s first task was to shoot some promotion photos for the Fashion Week. He could take any pictures he liked, regardless of the style and outfit.


    Of course, if the photos were not good enough, the organizingmittee would throw them away and not invite him again next year.


    The photographer took all his cameras out, and the lighting master assembled all his tools. They wanted to get to work as soon as possible.


    Sister Xue took out a small camera to take a street snap for Qin Guan’s fans. She also had aptop on hand for gathering data.


    "Are you ready, Qin Guan? There are no fixed poses. Just move as you like!" the official photographer of the Mn Fashion Week told him.


    Qin Guan nodded and fixed his costume. Then he spread his arms and leaned against the wall. A lone beam of sunshine was hitting his face like a kiss from the rising sun.


    Everyone looked away from his face and focused on the clothes on his body. The ck silk had a unique noble texture with no color or pattern.


    It was not a simple outfit by any means though. It was actually very soft and fine. Besides the silk clothes, there was also a thin white linen coat. It was abination of traditional Chinese garments and Western clothes, so the pure white color was not mboyant. It actually looked like a traditional Chinesendscape painting.


    Qin Guan’s pose made him look like an immortal.


    The camera started functioning as the reporters got lost in the scene.