Chapter 86 Cell Phone
It hurts like being pricked by needles, very tight and dense.
It felt even hotter when it rubbed against my pants.
Jun Qiulan was speechless. It wasn't this serious when he was learning horse riding. How could hanging on a wire hurt his skin like this?
After taking a shower, Jun Qiulan was rarely without any image. She lay on the bed with her legs apart, half leaning on the headboard.
There is a large red area on the inside of both legs.
It's not serious though, and should be fine in a few days.
Coincidentally, Xu Su sent a message saying that he had received a special notice the day after tomorrow, asking him if he could play polo. If not, he should go and learn it in advance tomorrow.
No one asked him directly whether he could ride a horse, mainly because Jun Qiulan himself had said before that he could ride a horse.
Jun Qiulan: "..."
I accepted the notice, and it was just a special role. It would not sound good to change my mind after accepting it.
He sighed and sent a message to Xu Su.
“I know a little bit, but I’m not proficient in it.”
Xu Su was also confused. Did this little Taoist who grew up in the mountains have too many skill points? And they were almost all at max level.
Calligraphy, painting, martial arts, swordsmanship, guqin, flute, horseback riding, etc.
Now he can even play polo.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as you know it.
Some people are just gifted and can learn things quickly. Jun Qiulan is obviously one of them.
"Then go over there tomorrow when you're free. I'll send you the address. They've hired a coach there. If you can show me what you can do, you won't have to learn."
Jun Qiulan was at a loss for words and could only reply with an "OK" emoticon.
It’s amazing that he can use English emoticons now.
It is completely different from the middle-aged and elderly emoticons that I used to have on Uncle Hua's side.
He has to ride a horse tomorrow, even if it's just for a show, so the large wound on his leg will be very unsightly and may easily cause secondary damage.
Jun Qiulan accepted his fate and started ordering takeout from Shuai Tuan. He found a pharmacy and prepared to buy a tube of ointment to apply on himself, hoping that the pain would be relieved a little tomorrow.
What made him speechless was that there were so many kinds of ointments in this world that he had no idea which one to choose, with all kinds of effects and brands.
Thinking that I will be riding a horse tomorrow, I might as well buy a better one. A more expensive one should be fine, right?
As a result, when he clicked to pay, he was prompted that it was a prescription drug and required a doctor's prescription.
It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, so he could only fill in the information according to the prompts. The doctor then replied and asked what the condition of the wound was. He also asked if he could take a local picture and send it to him. He said that the ointment was indeed very effective, but had major limitations. If the injury was too severe, it would not be suitable for use.
Jun Qiulan thought that although the location of the injury was relatively private, it wouldn't be a big problem to just take pictures of the area where the skin was rubbed.
He was very careful and only photographed two or three fingers' width of skin.
After the doctor confirmed it, he wrote him a prescription and allowed him to pay smoothly.
Jun Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, another message came on WeChat on his phone.
When I opened it, it was Yan Jing.
"I heard that you were going to be an extra today?"
Jun Qiulan was about to reply, but the photo he had just taken popped up from the right side of the dialog box. He quickly clicked on the photo, and it was sent out.
Jun Qiulan: “……!!!”
He remembered that WeChat had a recall function, so he quickly long-pressed the photo, probably out of nervousness, and clicked delete.
Jun Qiulan: "..."
What's going on today? Isn't today an auspicious day? Could it be that his zodiac sign is in retrograde?
High technology has done him a lot of harm.
Yan Jing sent three question marks.
Jun Qiulan could only bite the bullet and reply to the message. Fortunately, he valued his privacy and only took a partial photo, so it was impossible to tell where it was.
"I was hanging on wires today and my skin got rubbed raw. I just sent a prescription to the doctor for some ointment and accidentally sent it to you."
I don’t know whether Yan Jing believes it or not, but this truth sounds too much like a lie.
But Yan Jing was a gentleman. He didn't even know where the skin was in the picture. He just felt like it was scratched by something, which made him nervous for a moment.
When Jun Qiulan took the initiative to speak, a picture automatically appeared in Yan Jing's mind.
It’s because he is a director and his imagination is so rich that he can even imagine the awkward posture Jun Qiulan made when taking pictures of his legs.
Yan Jing: “…”
It’s better not to explain.
He took a breath before texting him back.
"It's easy to get injured when hanging on wires at first. It's probably because you haven't found the right strength yet. After a few more times of getting used to it, it should get better."
Seeing that he didn't ask too many questions or say much, Jun Qiulan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"How did you know I was going to be an extra? But I'm not an ordinary extra. I'm a special cannon fodder. There are fighting scenes, and I'll finish it in one scene."
Yan Jing sent a nodding emoji in reply, "Just now, the internet broke the news that you were acting as an extra again, and most people couldn't believe it."
It's hard to believe. With such popularity, why would he still be an extra?
Jun Qiulan was also somewhat helpless: "If I accept your movie, I won't be able to take on other TV series and movies. I still need to hone my acting skills. I can't let myself fall behind."
"Are you blaming me?"
"I dare not. It is my honor to be able to act in Director Yan's film."
Yan Jing chuckled. He didn't know why, but he always felt particularly happy every time he chatted with Jun Qiulan.
He said: "The casting is almost done, and we will be preparing for the official announcement in the next few days. Please remember to cooperate with the promotion when the time comes."
Jun Qiulan was not surprised. Filming was going to start in July, and a month of training and learning was reserved in advance. It was time for the official announcement. The audience had been curious about it for a long time.
However, for things like this, shouldn’t the person in charge contact his agent, and then the agent notify him?
This is in line with normal procedures.
Yan Jing even came to tell him this specifically.
After thinking about it, I guess I just said it casually while chatting, and I didn't say it to him specifically.
Jun Qiulan's awkward feeling faded away, "I understand."
I didn’t answer the video call to see the cat today, probably because I guessed Jun Qiulan might have just taken a shower.
He is indeed a gentleman.
Jun Qiulan could also feel a little more relaxed, otherwise she would have to find an excuse and go back to hug the cat.
These days, my mother has to go to the city to work and is basically not at home from morning to night. Sometimes she worries that Jun Baisong has nothing to eat, so she will carry Jun Baisong into the city. Sometimes my father will also take Jun Baisong to teach students. The children in the village all like Jun Baisong very much.
Maybe I have never seen such a chubby cat.
So when Jun Qiulan returns home, he may not be able to find Jun Baisong.
After chatting with Yan Jing, the takeaway was delivered.
Liu Yue taught him a method, which was to ask the delivery guy to leave the food at the door and try not to have face-to-face contact with the delivery guy to avoid being recognized and exposing his address.
Now when Jun Qiulan orders takeout, she doesn’t even dare to use her real name.
This ointment is expensive for a reason. As soon as it is applied, the injured area feels cool. After a while, the stinging and throbbing feeling disappears.
The next day, when Jun Qiulan went horseback riding, he hardly felt any discomfort. Only when the movements were large did he feel a little discomfort.
The day the polo scene started filming was also the day his first endorsement was officially announced.
He had to film and couldn't move his hands. After all, he was just a special guest and there was no way the crew could accommodate his time and actions.
He had to cooperate with the crew, so he simply handed the phone to Liu Yue.
There are no secrets in his phone, and the photo albums are all locked.
It's very cautious, eliminating any possible risk of exposure.
"Just leave it to me. Once it's sent out, we'll forward it right away." Liu Yue promised, patting his chest.
Jun Qiulan felt relieved and went to film with peace of mind.
But he didn't expect that after Liu Yue forwarded the Weibo, her phone started to buzz with messages from fans, causing the phone to freeze for a while. She had no choice but to exit the program and prepare to restart Weibo.
She didn't expect that when she swiped her phone up, she would see the two apps she had just used, and the phone was stuck.
At this time, she blamed her own good eyesight. She could see the glass formula and soap formula in the memo at a glance. There were other things below that were not fully displayed.
Liu Yue closed his eyes and thought about his previous guesses. He had previously traveled through time to do farming, and now he had traveled through time to do business and get rich.
It's really hard not to be suspicious.
It's fine for a young Taoist priest in the mountains to have so many skills, but how many people can play polo these days? What profession can get involved in playing polo?
Just by looking up, you can see Jun Qiulan at ease on the field. Even his horse-riding posture is much more handsome than that of other actors.
Liu Yue closed his eyes again, clearing his mind as if clearing the cache, then he quit all the programs and finally re-entered Weibo.
When she said she wanted to be Jun Qiulan's assistant, she also said that she would become a little deaf and blind when necessary, and this is what she is willing to do.
When I opened Weibo again, it was much smoother.
Following Jun Qiulan's instructions, she forwarded the message, interacted with the brand's official Weibo account, and then locked the screen.
If Lanlan doesn't say anything, she will pretend she never knows.
Moreover, this speculation is not unreasonable. She just read too many novels. Maybe Lanlan also wants to consider writing a novel?
There was only one scene today, and it ended in the afternoon.
There is another scene tomorrow, with the same role and the same crew, and he will have no more scenes after that.
On the way back, Liu Yue hesitated for a moment, "Lanlan, why don't you change your phone? I was reposting your Weibo today, and it felt a bit stuck."
It doesn’t matter if she saw it, but what if someone else saw it?
Recently, Jun Qiulan did feel that his phone occasionally froze.
But he has only used it for less than a year and is not planning to change it.
"Just use it for now. I'll delete the unnecessary software, and maybe it won't be so slow anymore."
Liu Yue seemed to be hesitant to speak, and in the end she didn't say anything.
On that day, the endorsement was trending on the Internet for a whole day, and there were several entries.
#JunQiulan's first endorsement
#On the compatibility of Chinese style sportswear with Jun Qiulan
#junqiulan endorsement sales
When Jun Qiulan received a call from the person in charge, Sister Yang, and heard the joyful laughter on the other end, his heart calmed down.
The sales of this endorsement were pretty good, far exceeding expectations, so there should be no worries about endorsements in the future.
Not to mention, advertising endorsements are quite easy and you can earn quite a bit of money.
Maybe you can consider taking on two more suitable advertising endorsements?
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