Yu Qinghuan signed a two-year endorsement contract with Kenn, with a total endorsement fee of 18 million, which is already the treatment of a first-line star.
Different from Yu Qinghuan's calmness, Yu Xin was almost going crazy. Qing Huan has been in the circle for less than a year and he has already climbed to this height. He dared not even dream of such a thing!
Yu Xin clenched his fists tightly, staring at the price on the contract, almost in tears. After working as an agent for more than 20 years, he finally brought out a first-line artist!
He is no longer the Yu Xin who can step on anyone and change his artists' agents without even saying hello! After wasting twenty years, he finally met Yu Qinghuan. It was worth it!
Yu Xin didn't know that some people in Starlight had already set their sights on Yu Qinghuan, including some well-known and top-notch agents who held shares in Starlight.
Yu Qinghuan is growing so fast that with a little training, it won’t be difficult to create another superstar out of her.
As for Yu Xin, everyone who knows him knows his business capabilities. It would be a waste to put such a good talent in his hands.
Some people even went straight to Huo Rong.
To be fair, Huo Rong hoped that Yu Qinghuan would change her agent. In his opinion, Yu Xin is the most suitable person to be his assistant. A person like this who has no connections or resources is not suitable for Yu Qinghuan at all.
He once mentioned this matter to Yu Qinghuan openly and secretly, but was firmly rejected by Yu Qinghuan.
If it weren't for the relationship between Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu, Huo Rong wouldn't care about his opinion. There are many good artists, and Starlight doesn’t need one more Yu Qinghuan. Not obedient? Then just put it on ice for a while.
But now, Yu Qinghuan can be considered half a member of the Huo family, and family matters must of course be treated specially.
So whenever another agent said they wanted Yu Qinghuan, he would dismiss them.
Yu Qinghuan deleted the message from a top agent who wanted to invite him to dinner, and stuffed the contract into Yu Xin's arms, "Brother, I'm going to stay here to take pictures later, please help me order a few more coffees and share them with the staff."
"Of course, of course." Yu Qinghuan's instructions helped Yu Xin quickly adjust his state. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, stuffed the thermos cup into Yu Qinghuan's hand, and said, "Your throat is not good, drink more water. If you finish this bottle of water and I'm not back yet,"
He pointed to a corner of the studio and said, "Go get some water there."
"Got it, brother." Yu Qinghuan took the water cup, took a sip, and pushed him out, "Go quickly."
As soon as Yu Xin left, a tall white man in a black leather jacket came over. When he saw Yu Qinghuan, he smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, Yu, I'm Dim, the photographer who will take pictures of you later."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then hid the strangeness on his face and held his hand back, "Hello Dim, I'll depend on you later."
"As long as you cooperate, everything will be fine." Dim showed him his big white teeth and said something meaningful, then lowered his head to fiddle with his precious camera and ignored Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan didn't expect that the person who would shoot the commercial for him this time would be Dim. Dim is one of the world's top photographers, with a net worth comparable to that of a first-tier celebrity, and is extremely difficult to hire. Especially in recent years, he has deliberately reduced his workload. Even Ada's creative director wanted to invite him to take the photo, but was rejected.
Although Dim looks smiling and rarely talks, he is actually very difficult to deal with.
He has a tough and violent personality. Once he gets into work mode, he will jump up and curse at people if he is not satisfied with the slightest thing. I heard that countless Hollywood stars have been scolded and cried by him. But even so, celebrities still spare no effort to ask him to take photos, and it has even become a trend.
It seems that Kenn attaches great importance to the Passion series of sports cars, Yu Qinghuan thought as he stroked the thermos cup in his hand.
Dim didn't give Yu Qinghuan much time to rest. He had a brief conversation with the makeup artist and then pushed him into the dressing room.
Kenn's sports cars always give people the impression of being stable and dignified, unlike ordinary sports cars that are so ostentatious, so they are quite popular among middle-aged people. However, at the same time, a huge group of sports car consumers has also been lost: the young rich second generation.
So after a few years of planning, Kenn tried to launch the Passion Series supercar.
The Passion series sports car is very suitable for young people who want to stand out. It has a cool and gorgeous appearance, and is bold and eye-catching.
When seeing the car for the first time, even someone like Yu Qinghuan who had no feeling for cars at all was stunned for a few seconds.
"Are you ready?" Perhaps because he had been waiting for too long, Dim became impatient. He put the camera on the table, frowned, and pushed open the door of the dressing room.
He opened his mouth to urge her, but the moment he saw Yu Qinghuan, he instantly closed his mouth.
Although Dim has a unique personality, he is very dedicated. He had seen Yu Qinghuan's photo before they met.
In fact, he didn't understand why Kenn chose such a spokesperson. He did not deny that Yu Qinghuan's appearance was indeed impeccable, but his cold temperament was completely inconsistent with the style of the passion series.
To achieve this, he thought of countless plans in his mind, and finally worked non-stop for two days before he barely came up with a similar idea.
He was already prepared to reshoot the scene countless times, but now, seeing Yu Qinghuan putting on makeup, inspiration suddenly flooded his mind.
Yu Qinghuan's makeup was not heavy, he only applied a thin layer of foundation. The makeup artist re-outlined his beautiful peach blossom eyes with eyeliner, making them look even deeper and more charming.
The makeup artist painted a beautiful vine-like totem on the well-defined side face, extending from the corner of the eye to the cheek, making her look both enchanting and beautiful.
Mixed with Yu Qinghuan's slightly cold temperament, it is contradictory yet strangely attractive.
"That's it! That's it!" Dim was so excited that he was almost incoherent. Under the stunned gaze of the makeup artist, he pulled Yu Qinghuan outside and started taking pictures.
In the end, it was his assistant who reacted first. Despite Dim's murderous gaze, he gritted his teeth and brought Yu Qinghuan to the car.
Kenn prepared two sports cars for the commercial, one is bright red and the other is silver grey and white. The former is gorgeous and the latter is cool, both are very beautiful.
Following Dim's instructions, Yu Qinghuan leaned against the red sports car, raised his head slightly, and revealed the totem on his profile.
He lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly. Even though he was standing next to the beautiful and eye-catching sports car, he did not become a foil at all. The man and the car complement each other, and they are a perfect match and beautiful.
"Okay, lower your head a little more! Right!" Dim pressed the shutter button excitedly, taking more than a dozen photos at different angles. Only then was he satisfied and let Yu Qinghuan go back to putting on makeup.
I changed my makeup five or six times and took a whole afternoon to finally finish the photo.
Kenn acted quickly. After editing the photo, he posted it on Weibo without wasting even a second and announced the news of his collaboration with Yu Qinghuan.
Netizens were immediately shocked!
“Fuck!! I’m licking the screen like crazy! My husband is so handsome!!!”
"Fuck! Qinghuan, please face me from the front!! This photo is so great! Ah!! I want my brother to buy this car!"
"I really want to overwhelm Qing Huan. Damn it!!!! I'm so horny!"
"Ah!!!! Why is my husband so handsome! Oh my God!! I can't handle it! Husband, I'm your wife!!! Look at me!"
Huo Qu, who was browsing Weibo, accidentally saw these comments. He immediately raised his head unhappily and looked at Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan was looking for his pajamas. Ever since he started living with Huo Qu, he could no longer find his things.
Huo Qu has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even the things in his closet have to be placed neatly, without any crookedness. Yu Qinghuan initially indulged him and folded the washed clothes neatly before putting them in the closet.
But soon, he became lazier and lazier, and often secretly stuffed clothes into the closet when Huo Qu wasn't paying attention.
However, Huo Qu seemed to have opened his third eye, and every time Yu Qinghuan did this, he would be caught immediately. Then, the put away clothes will be reclassified and sorted again.
After a while, Yu Qinghuan would ask him every time she wanted to find something.
"Huo Qu, where did you put my pajamas again?" Yu Qinghuan looked around but couldn't find it. She didn't dare to mess up the closet, so she could only turn around angrily and look at Huo Qu, "You have one minute to find it for me!"
"Here," Huo Qu opened the wardrobe next to him, easily found Yu Qinghuan's pajamas, and put them in his hand.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yu Qinghuan said madly, "Even if it's obsessive-compulsive disorder, what can you see when the cabinet is closed? Can't you let me put it wherever I want?"
Yu Qinghuan, in front of people he doesn't know well, is so bright and handsome. But in private, the closer he is to people he is, the more willful he becomes.
I know that Huo Qu’s bad habits cannot be changed, but I still want to talk about them.
"Don't be angry." Huo Qu held his waist, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, saying: "If you can't find it, just call me, I'll be happy."
Huo Qu has this ability. With just a few words, he can make Yu Qinghuan calm down.
Yu Qinghuan kissed him somewhat embarrassedly. Just as he was about to change his clothes, Huo Qu suddenly held up a cell phone in front of him.
Yu Qinghuan was stunned, "What's wrong?"
Huo Qu's face darkened slightly. "Why do they call you husband?"
"Ahem." Yu Qinghuan didn't expect him to notice this. She was caught off guard. She coughed and said, "People are like this nowadays. When they see a good-looking guy, they call him husband."
Seeing that Huo Qu was still pursing his lips and looked unhappy, he had no choice but to say, "Really, if you post a photo on Weibo, I guarantee that these people will call you husband too."
Huo Qu digested his words for a long time before finally distilling the key points, "Qing Huan, are you saying that I am also good-looking?"
Yu Qinghuan was anxious to comfort him, not realizing that this was actually a trap. He jumped in impatiently and replied with one word, "Yes!"
Huo Qu's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Yu Qinghuan with his beautiful black eyes, "Then why don't you call me husband?"
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
Huo Qu: "You said it, I'm good-looking, and when you see someone good-looking, you should call him husband."
Yu Qinghuan blushed slightly, and kicked him shyly: "Don't talk nonsense! If I call every good-looking guy husband, then I would have so many husbands!" He pushed Huo Qu and tried to change the subject, "Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to take a shower."
As a result, just as she took a step, she was stopped by Huo Qucong. He looked at Yu Qinghuan, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and his face was hurt. "Qinghuan, besides me, do you think other people are good-looking?"
After a pause, he said in a sour tone, "That Qin Zheng? Or Zhao Qingyuan?"
“No…” Yu Qinghuan didn’t expect him to mention Qin Zheng. His scalp suddenly went numb and his mind became a little stiff. He quickly explained, “No, no, it’s just you. I just think you’re very pretty. Is that okay?”
Huo Qu: "Then you call."
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
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