Qin Guan read the paperwork page by page. He looked up in disappointment. "It’s Citizen. Chief Editor Qu, I think I deserve Patek Philippe or Vacheron Constantin. Piaget and Roles would also be acceptable."
Qu was left speechless by his boasting. She threw an eraser at him to shut him up.
"You idiot! You let Cartier go! Do you think I can find another good chance like that in Asia? Stop dreaming! Citizen is good enough for you. You’re only a B level model after all. Go to the audition first."
Qin Guan caught the eraser in the air and gave her an apologetic smile. "Don't be angry, Sister Qu. I’ll pass the audition for you."
Qu Xuemei burst into laughter. A smile on her serious face was like a beautiful flower in the snow.
"You are really optimistic. You’ll be competing against Jincheng Wu, Fanting Longshi, Fushanyazhi and Zhang Dongjian. They are a lot more popular than you. Besides, they’ve had leading roles in films and TV shows. Sure you’ll pass the audition!"
