Chapter 34 Is there something wrong with my hand?



Even though Ziyi said it was okay, even though Ziyi said that, Qin Yuhuan couldn't cry.

She even changed her mood in the shortest time. Even though she was not joyful, she was as gentle as before and pushed Ziyi to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she sat back on the sofa, she stared blankly ahead.

Until Ziyi came out, steaming hot, and patted Qin Yuhuan on the head, "What are you daydreaming about? But your pajamas seem to be my size?"

Ziyi remembered that the last time she came over to touch Qin Yuhuan's skirt, it was a little shorter.

"I bought it while filming," Qin Yuhuan said, his usual slow pace returning. "The second piece was 30% off. I figured I couldn't miss out on a great deal, but I didn't want to buy two identical pieces, so I bought one in your size."

Ziyi's inexplicable sense of humor was tickled again. She huddled back into the sofa with a smile, "Qin Yuhuan, even if you get a 30% discount on the second item, it's still going to cost money."

"But it's 70% cheaper. You don't understand, you can't figure it out." Qin Yuhuan has his own calculation theory.

She prepared pajamas for Ziyi, not something that was dispensable, even if Ziyi would not wear them.

"Okay, okay, fine. But the material you bought is quite comfortable and can be worn outside." Ziyi touched it and found that the satin material was incredibly soft.

"During the sale, one piece is 100 yuan, and the second piece is 70 yuan. This brand can only be bought at a discount." Qin Yuhuan leaned back on the sofa, feeling hopeless. "It's over. I can't endorse this brand anymore. It's too against my will."

"Hahahaha, no way, no way, I know this brand. They pay a lot for endorsements and they're stingy. Only newcomers in the industry who don't understand the market would be fooled by their agents into working with them. Once they've worked with them once, they basically don't want to do it again."

The inside story is so clear, "If you need an endorsement in the future, you can ask me. I know a lot of gossip."

Qin Yuhuan tilted her head, her eyes red and swollen from crying, "Can I apply for a melon now?"

"Sure," Ziyi thought for a moment. "Let's talk about this brand. It's a fast-moving consumer good, but it's a foreign brand. Many people in the entertainment industry think it's fashionable to endorse a foreign brand, but it's not. Some domestic product endorsements are treated much better than foreign ones that go through so many layers of approval, like the essential oils you use."

"I just received that offer not long ago. The treatment they offer is really good and it has alleviated some of my financial pressure."

But Qin Yuhuan was only endorsing one essential oil, not the entire brand. "It seems... there aren't any performance standards, like if I accept this endorsement, I have to achieve a certain sales volume."

"Is that so? Then I guess someone at Jianghetang is a fan of yours and gave you a hand, but..." Ziyi was silent. "From what I know, Jianghetang is very strict about its brand. You should be the first spokesperson they've found, even for a single product. This is a century-old family, a bit of an old money thing, and they value their reputation very much, so they must have evaluated your character."

Qin Yuhuan: "You know again?"

I have the impression that I didn’t know the brands of essential oils very clearly before I saw them.

"I did my homework, and while doing it, I found out that my family has some cooperation with Jiang Hetang. But I'm not worried that the things you recommend to me are not good or something." It's mainly because I'm worried that Qin Yuhuan hasn't got the agency contract, and he still has to get a troublesome endorsement contract.

"I understand," Qin Yuhuan nodded, "but I didn't know I had such a powerful fan."

"If you want to know, I can ask around. It's easy." Ziyi did have some connections. "Back to the melon from before, the main reason they're so stingy with endorsement fees is that the amount they approve gets smaller the lower the brands go. But not every foreign brand is like that. Their management is still a bit chaotic."

"I'm still thinking about whether I should find an opportunity this year to take over their business. Seeing that their business hasn't been doing well recently, I'd better do the good thing."

Qin Yuhuan listened to Ziyi's mumbling and sniffled, which made Ziyi couldn't help but hand her a tissue. "Your eyes are swollen from crying. Luckily you don't have work tomorrow, otherwise you would have some negative news about your career failing and being dumped again."

"I've become so obscure that I don't even have any negative news about myself." Qin Yuhuan is self-aware. "Although this is partly due to my lack of ambition in recent years, it's also true that I'm just unlucky."

"Small problem," Ziyi closed her eyes tightly, muttered a bunch of incantations, and finally put her hand on Qin Yuhuan's. "I will now pass on my ten years of good luck to you. Hurry up and pray that Amitabha will appear soon."

"How can that be true?" Qin Yuhuan smiled and held Ziyi's hand, turning it over. "I don't want you to give it to me, Ziyi. I hope you will always be lucky."

"Why does that sound like picking a fight?" Zizi saw Qin Yuhuan's mood improve, and she also became happy. "It's just like when I was fighting outside, that scoundrel from the neighboring school scolded me for being so lucky. Unfortunately, I am just that capable. It pissed him off to death."

Ziyi is always vivid, especially when she deliberately winks and makes faces. Qin Yuhuan feels that at this moment Ziyi seems to be glowing, like an elf, and her gorgeous facial features seem to be stained with thick ink, so beautiful.

"I'm not looking for trouble, I really hope that you will do as you please."

"I know, I hope you're well too. By the way, do you want me to help you make an appointment with Fang Jinyao?"

"No, I've already made an appointment with her for tomorrow afternoon."

Posture:?

"Hey, how did you move so fast?"

She found that Qin Yuhuan was full of surprises.

"When I was filming at the film studio, I found her email address on Weibo and sent her an email. She replied and we arranged a time to meet." Qin Yuhuan showed Ziyi the email she had sent. "Ziyi, I will do everything I can."

"You really are..." Ziyi was speechless for a moment, and just focused on rubbing Qin Yuhuan's head, "Very well-behaved."

I suffered at home for being too obedient and sensible, but I haven't learned my lesson yet. "Don't you know if crying children get candy?"

"I know, but I still don't want to cause you trouble. You've helped me a lot. I can't just terminate the contract on my own." Qin Yuhuan held Ziyi's hand, and when he lowered his eyes, his gaze fell uncontrollably on those hands.

Ziyi's hands are naturally beautiful, each one as straight as a green onion or a bamboo.

"Well, if there's anything you can't do in the future, call me, okay?"

Ziyi wanted to look through her pockets to see if there was any candy she had slipped into them, but when she did, she found her hand was held by Qin Yuhuan, who seemed to be staring at her hand in a daze. She couldn't help but wonder, "Is there something wrong with my hand?"

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