[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

As soon as Li Xining said this, the warm smile on Li Qianhe's mouth froze.

When he thought of the big sunken piece on the front fender of his beloved car, Li Qianhyuk became furious.Grinding his teeth, he tossed the bad-tempered man over and over in his heart several times before he could speak calmly, "Something went wrong, I sent it to the shop for repair."

"Ah! Is that serious?"

"Small problem, not serious." Li Qianhe saw that she didn't look like she was just asking, but seemed to have something to do, so she continued to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't the teacher of our design class very good? She held a fashion design competition recently, and I signed up for it." Li Xining's big eyes were full of brilliance eager to try, "The topic I chose was motorcycle leather clothing. For inspiration, let’s just look at your car for inspiration. Who knows..." Curling her lips, Li Xining immediately asked, "When will it be repaired?"

"It's just two days, and it's quick to change it." Li Qianhe pushed his little sister into the house, turned around and closed the door tightly, "I'll call you when I get it back."

"Yeah, okay!" Li Xining clapped her palms happily, her starry eyes adored, "Brother, you are so kind!"

"Little girl is really low." Li Qianhe smiled and changed into slippers, took out a pair of pink ones from the shoe cabinet and put them under her feet, "Is it okay to let you see the motorcycle?"

"Not really." Li Xining looked down at the cotton mop neatly placed under her feet, feeling a little complicated in her heart, "You are good to me no matter where you are, especially when you have Xixi..."

"Hush," Li Qianhe gently pressed a finger against his sister's lips, and Li Qianhe cut off Li Xining's words softly, "Don't mention this, okay? It's all over."

Silently looking at the kind-hearted elder brother, Li Xining shifted her gaze to the kitchen, which was constantly laughing and laughing.

In the bright and tidy kitchen, my mother was shaving Xixi's nose affectionately, her eyes were soft, this warm scene made her nose sore, she bit her lip and nodded.

"Hey, silly girl." The moment tears took over her sight, she heard her brother's helpless and doting voice, and then she was pulled into a warm and generous chest.

She didn't want to cry at first, but when her brother's familiar aura surrounded her, she couldn't help it.Reaching out her hand to hug Li Qianhe, she called out "Brother" in a nasal voice, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay, everything will be fine."

While patting her back and repeating An Wen's words in a low voice, Li Qianhe looked down at the crying younger sister who was shrugging his back, thinking of the person who caused her to suffer so much, his eyes darkened suddenly .

After staring at the blurred mirror of the small barber shop for a long time, Su Gan sat back on the stool in peace and gave instructions, "Go ahead."

The fat proprietress let out an "hey" and waved the scissors in her hand.After a few cuts, she habitually wanted to open her mouth to chat with this young man, but when she thought about the humiliation of being humiliated just now, she closed her mouth in embarrassment.

His mouth stopped moving, and the speed of his men became much faster.In a short time, the head of her subordinates changed from a head of red curly hair when she first started to a clean and neat board.

Satisfied with looking at the incomparably energetic young man in the mirror, the proprietress put down the scissors and stretched out to the sponge beside her.

"No need," Su Qian saw her movement sharply, and hurriedly stood up to avoid it.He grabbed some paper from his pocket and bent over to face the mirror to wipe off the hair on the back of his neck. He glanced at the sponge next to him in disgust, "It's too dirty."

He took out 15 yuan from his pocket and put it on the cabinet next to the mirror. He looked around the mirror a few times, and walked out the door without paying any attention to the face of the proprietress.

This is an old street in the West District. The bluestone slabs paved on the ground have become potholes due to the wear and tear of the years. Most of the house walls on both sides of the narrow path have peeled off, exposing the bricks that have long been colorless.Faded signboards hang crookedly on the storefront, various small advertisements are pasted on telephone poles, and an old cat is nestled under half of the wall, a little sleepy under the strong but not dazzling sunlight at noon.

After spit out the broken hair in his mouth a few times, Su Gan touched his head a few times, and always felt that the sun directly shining on his scalp was very strange.

But... Thinking of what he saw in the mirror just now, Su Qian felt that this strangeness was tolerable.

The shape cut into board size was beyond his expectation.In the last life, in order to match his golden chestnut hair color and to make it easier to style, he has been growing long hair since he entered the circle.Unexpectedly, this trip would allow him to discover a new side of himself.

Although the facial features are a little green, as if they haven't bloomed, but overall they look very good.

Looking at the window glass of a small shop passing by, Su Qian's smooth eyebrows couldn't help but frown when he saw the clothes on his body.

this dress...

Taking out a black cloth wallet from the back pocket of his buttocks, Su Gan counted the few thin banknotes inside, extremely upset.

money!money!How can you be so poor!

Angrily cursing in a low voice, Su Qian angrily threw the wallet on the ground and stomped it hard a few times, breaking the two pieces of rags that were barely stuck together.After looking at it for a while, Su Qian looked around and saw that there was no one around, and simply bent down to take out the money, and kicked the wallet to the side of the garbage dump.

Stuffing a few thin banknotes into the pocket of his jeans, Su Qian turned around in a bad mood and was about to leave, but felt that someone not far away seemed to be secretly photographing him.

Before Su Qian could figure out the specific situation, his anger rose first.He turned around to see who it was, but heard a "click", and was directly captured by that person for a frontal photo.

This sound made his anger suddenly rise.Although he has already realized that he is not a model for the time being, but when he thinks that the embarrassing look just now is seen by this person and is likely to be photographed, he feels that this matter cannot be left alone.

Relying on his height advantage, he strode forward angrily with his long legs. Although Su Qian knew that he was scary when he was angry, he never thought that he was powerful enough to scare people 20 meters away and run away.

Seeing the man turning into an alley and disappearing, Su Gan paused, suddenly feeling a little funny.

The frown between the brows unfurled, and he was not as irritable as before when he was teased by the man's rabbit-like appearance.Walking slowly to the spot where the person photographed him just now, he raised his head slightly and found a unique small shop.

Unlike other stores around that use advertising cloth, this store uses woodcut signs.The light brown background and the fancy letter "X" carved by Yangwen make this store look very weird.After all, this is a dilapidated old street, not a commercial street, so it's strange to be too delicate.

But it was this unique style that won Su Qian's favor.Approaching a little and taking a look in from the door, Su Gan couldn't move his eyes away when he saw a coat.

It was a light pink fine-check long-sleeved shirt.Uniform checkered workmanship and a square collar with a very square shape. Although the style is simple, it has a strong sense of fashion.

He walked over and took off the shirt that was hanging high. The cotton fabric was very comfortable to touch. Su Qian rubbed it with his hands, and moved his eyes to the shoulder joint of the dress.Exquisite sewing thread connection, there is no thread, and the workmanship is very meticulous.

"I'm sorry, this dress is not for sale, please take a look at other clothes." A voice interrupted Su Qian's appreciation.

Su Qian, who was a little tempted, was dissatisfied, "Why?"

"You must be visiting our store for the first time." The girl wearing a bright yellow sweater with a ponytail smiled brightly, "Our store is designed to provide a display for some niche designers and some design students." On the platform, many of the clothes here are not for takeaway, look at this,” the shopkeeper stretched out his finger with many sequins on his nails and pointed at the shirt’s trademark, “If there is no sign on it, it’s not for sale, you can take a look There's a sign in the shop."

Turning his head and glanced at the clothes in this small shop of about ten square meters, Su Qian didn't have any clothes that he could catch at a glance, but the more he looked at the one in his hand, the more he liked it.Facing the mirror, he put the clothes in front of him and took a rough look at the effect of his upper body, and he couldn't let go anymore.

"Then when will it be sold?" Looking at the tall man in the dressing mirror who looked slightly refined because of this shirt, Su Qian turned his face and asked.

"I really don't know about this. This dress was sent by a student. It's the first time I came to our place, and I left in a hurry, so I didn't leave any contact information."

The shopkeeper looked at Su Qian appreciatively, with some regret in his words.

After all, I am in the field of original design, and I know that what designers expect most is that the clothes they design can find owners who can express their best aspects.The handsome man with profound facial features in front of him can show the elegant feeling of this shirt just by posing it casually, but if he is upper body, I don't know how he will catch the attention!

"If not, leave your phone number behind." Before Su Qian could speak, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "The female student who delivered the clothes left before she finished speaking today. I will come again, and I will give you a message as soon as I can contact her, how about it?"

Su Qian stared at the clothes in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.This store is so remote, the owner will ask for himself again, it should not be bought.

"That handsome guy, what's your phone number?"

"13636..." Su Qian just said a few numbers when he suddenly remembered that this was his previous mobile phone number.After a pause, he realized that he didn't know what the current number was.In the past few days since his rebirth, he has basically never used his mobile phone except to check the time, so he can't think of it at all.Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, he said, "No, I forgot. Give me your number, and I'll call you."

"Hey, it's done!" The shopkeeper smiled and quickly reported a series of numbers.

After calling, the two exchanged numbers, and before leaving, Su Qian asked again worriedly, "Remember to keep it for me."

"Okay, don't worry! You will be notified as soon as possible!"

After getting the guarantee, Su Qian was finally relieved.After stepping out of the shop named "X", Su Qian turned his head to look at this unique shop again, and walked slowly in the direction of going back.

After tidying up the mess in the room, Su Gan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally looked at him a little more comfortably.

He raised his arm to check the time, but when he remembered that he had lost his watch, he put it down angrily.He found the cell phone that was thrown under the quilt and looked at the time. He saw that it was still early, so he wanted to take a shower.

After rummaging around in the room, Su Qian found a piece of yellow soap that was dry and cracked.There was no shampoo and body wash, no bath towel, and even the towel was only for washing the face. This crude equipment made Su Gan extremely ashamed.

Looking through the window at the 24-hour convenience store opposite the complex, Su Qian wanted to go over and change his equipment, but he was powerless because of his flat wallet.

Gathering the small pile of scattered banknotes from his pocket, Su Gan counted all the ten cents, and came up with his current gold content - 232 yuan and 6 cents.

Reluctantly counting again, Su Qian looked at the crumpled bills in his hand and let out a long sigh.

This is not good, and the basic physiological needs will become a problem.

Depressedly throwing the soap aside, Su Gan sat down on the bed cross-legged and began to think about how to get money.

He went to BLUEC's headquarters in the central area the day before yesterday, and to be honest, he was a little disappointed. BLUEC is just starting now, and the company is too small to attract any resources at all.Although the development will be very good in a few years, but now it is too poor, and he doesn't want to delay his youth there.

As for NVIEW, there is now an A-model Qin Ai who is well-known in Asia, and his influence in the domestic modeling industry cannot be underestimated. If he enters and develops again, the prospect must be good.Then, maybe in a few years, I will meet Lemon again...

stop!

Once Su Qian thought of this possibility, he didn't want to think about it any further.

Isn't this going back to the old way?What's the point.

Putting the money he had been holding aside, Su Qian lay back on the bed.He grabbed the pillow and pressed it under his head, staring at the ceiling, wondering if he should find some small activities to run around and earn some living expenses before making a final decision.

After summing up for a while, Su Qian had an idea in his mind.Thinking about going out to find a job tomorrow, and it shouldn't be difficult based on his own conditions, he gained confidence.

Turning over and getting up from the bed, Su Qian dug out a set of fairly clean clothes from the closet, took out a crumpled red ticket, and headed towards the supermarket and bathhouse across the street.