Yu Qinghuan signed a two-year endorsement contract with Kenn, and the total endorsement fee was 18 million, which was completely the treatment of an A-list star.
Unlike Yu Qinghuan's calmness, Yu Xin was almost crazy. Qing Huan has already climbed to this height less than a year after he entered the circle. He didn't even dare to dream of such a thing!
Yu Xin clenched his fists tightly, staring at the price on the contract, and almost burst into tears. After being an agent for more than 20 years, he finally brought out a first-line artist!
He is no longer the Yu Xin who can directly change the manager without anyone stepping on his foot and his artists without even saying hello! After wasting 20 years, when I met a Yu Qinghuan, he was worth it!
Yu Xin didn't know that Xingguang had long been eyeing Yu Qinghuan, including some famous gold brokers who also held Xingguang shares.
Yu Qinghuan's growth rate is too fast, as long as he cultivates a little, it is not difficult to win another superstar.
As for Yu Xin, everyone who knows him knows how good his business skills are. It is really a waste to put such a good seedling in his hands.
Some people even found Huo Rong's head directly.
In all fairness, Huo Rong wanted Yu Qinghuan to change his manager. In his opinion, Yu Xin is the most suitable assistant. Such a person with no connections and resources is not suitable for Yu Qinghuan at all.
He once mentioned this to Yu Qinghuan secretly and openly, but Yu Qinghuan firmly rejected it.
If it wasn't for the relationship between Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu, Huo Rong wouldn't care about his opinion. There are many good artists, but Xingguang is no worse than Yu Qinghuan. disobedient? Then keep it frozen for a while.
But now, Yu Qinghuan can also be regarded as half of the Huo family, and of course his family's affairs must be treated specially.
So when another agent said he wanted Yu Qinghuan, he was dismissed by him.
Yu Qinghuan deleted the news that a golden agent 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 order more coffee for me and give the staff a point. "
"Yes, yes." Yu Qinghuan's explanation made Yu Xin quickly adjust his condition. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the thermos cup into Yu Qinghuan, and instructed: "You have a bad throat, drink more. Some water, if this bottle of water is finished I haven't come back,"
He pointed to a corner of the studio and said, "Go there to get the water."
"Understood, 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 black leather came over, saw Yu Qinghuan, smiled and extended his hand to him, "Hello, Yu, I'm Dim, I'm going to take a photo for you later. division."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then he concealed the strangeness on his face, and took his hand back, "Hello Dim, I'll depend on you later."
"As long as you cooperate, everything is easy to talk about." Dim showed him his big white teeth and said something without any deep meaning, then lowered his head and fiddled with his precious camera, no longer talking about Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan didn't expect Dim to shoot the commercial for him this time. This is the world's top photographer, whose worth is comparable to that of an A-list star. Especially in recent years, he has also deliberately reduced the workload. Even Ada's creative director asked him to film, but he was turned down.
Although Dim looked smiling and seldom talked, he was actually very difficult to deal with.
He is tough and irritable, and once he gets into work, he will jump up and scold people if he is unhappy. I heard that there are countless Hollywood stars who were scolded and cried by him. But even so, celebrities still go to great lengths to ask him to take pictures, and it has even become a trend.
It seems that Kenn attaches great importance to the sports cars of the Passion series, Yu Qinghuan rubbed the thermos cup in his hand and thought.
Dim didn't give Yu Qinghuan much time to rest, and after a brief communication with the makeup artist, he pushed him into the dressing room.
Kenn's sports cars have always given the impression of being stable and atmospheric, not as flamboyant as ordinary sports cars, so they are very popular among middle-aged people. However, at the same time, a huge group of sports car consumption has also been lost: the young rich second generation.
So after a few years in the making, Kenn tried to launch the Passion series of supercars.
Passion series sports car, very suitable for young people who want to stand out, with cool and gorgeous appearance, publicity and eye-catching.
When he first saw the car, even someone like Yu Qinghuan who had no feeling for the car was stunned for a few seconds.
"Are you ready?" Xu Shi waited for a long time, and Dim became impatient. He put the camera on the table and pushed open the door of the dressing room with a frown.
Zhangkou just wanted to urge, but the second he saw Yu Qinghuan, he closed his mouth instantly.
Dim has a personality, but is very dedicated. Before meeting, he had seen pictures of Yu Qinghuan.
In fact, he didn't understand why Kenn chose such a spokesperson. He does not deny that Yu Qinghuan's appearance is indeed impeccable, but his cold temperament is completely inconsistent with the style of the passion series.
For this, he had conceived countless plans in his mind, and in the end, after two days of sleepless work, he barely managed to come up with a similar idea.
He had already made preparations for countless retakes, but now, seeing Yu Qinghuan after putting on makeup, his mind instantly flooded with inspiration.
Yu Qinghuan's makeup was not heavy, he only put on a thin layer of foundation, and the beautifully shaped peach blossom eyes were redrawn by the makeup artist with eyeliner, which made him look more and more profound and charming.
The chiseled profile face was painted with a beautiful vine-like totem by the makeup artist, extending from the corner of the eyes to the cheeks, which looked bewitching and beautiful.
Mixed with Yu Qinghuan's slightly indifferent temperament, contradictory but strangely fascinating.
"That's it! That's it!" Dim was so excited that he was almost incoherent. Under the blank eyes of the makeup artist, he pulled Yu Qinghuan outside and started to shoot.
In the end, it was his assistant who reacted first, facing Dim's murderous gaze, and took Yu Qinghuan to the side of the car.
Kenn has prepared two sports cars for the commercials, one is bright red, the other is silver-gray and white, the former is magnificent, the latter is cool, both are very beautiful.
Yu Qinghuan followed Dim's instructions, leaned on the red sports car, raised his head slightly, revealing the totem on his side face.
He lowered his eyebrows and curled his lips into a small smile. He was standing beside the beautiful and eye-catching sports car, and he did not become a foil at all. One person and one car complement each other and are very beautiful.
"Okay, bow your head a little more! That's right!" Dim excitedly pressed the shutter and took a dozen pictures from different angles. Only then did Yu Qinghuan go to make up again with satisfaction.
I changed my makeup five or six times in a row, and I took pictures all afternoon before I got the photos.
Kenn's movements were fast. After fixing the picture, he didn't delay for even a second, he posted the photo on Weibo, and announced the news of his cooperation with Yu Qinghuan.
Netizens exploded immediately!
"Fuck!! Crazy licking! My husband is so handsome!!!"
"My day! Qinghuan please face me!! This photo is amazing! Ah!! I want my brother to buy this car!"
"I really want to overwhelm Qinghuan, damn it!!!! It's so lustful!"
"Ah!!!! Why is my husband so handsome!! Oh my god!! I can't stand it! Husband, I am your daughter-in-law!!! Look at me!"
Huo Qu, who was browsing Weibo, saw these comments by chance, and immediately raised his head unhappily and looked at Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan was looking for pajamas. Since living with Huo Qu, he has never been able to find his belongings.
Huo Qu has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even the things in the wardrobe must be neatly placed, not even a little crooked. Yu Qinghuan began to indulge him, and the washed clothes were neatly folded before they were put into the closet.
But soon, he became more and more lazy, often secretly stuffing clothes into the closet while Huo Qu was not paying attention.
However, Huo Qu seemed to have opened his eyes. Every time Yu Qinghuan did this, he would be caught immediately. Then, the put away clothes will be re-sorted for secondary sorting.
Every time Yu Qinghuan was looking for something, he had to ask him.
"Huo Qu, where did you put my pajamas again?" Yu Qinghuan searched around and couldn't find it, but he didn't dare to mess with the wardrobe, so he could only turn around angrily and look at Huo Qu, "You are limited to one minute. Hurry up and find it for me!"
"Here," Huo Qu opened the closet 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 frantically: "Even if it's obsessive-compulsive disorder, once the cabinet is closed, what can you see! Can't you let me put it wherever I want?"
Yu Qinghuan, in front of unfamiliar people, is called a beautiful moon. But in private, the more he faced people close to him, the more willful he became.
I knew that Huo Qu's problems could not be corrected, but I just wanted to talk about it.
"Don't be angry." Huo Qu supported his waist, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "If you can't find it, call me, I'm very happy."
Huo Qu has this ability. With a simple sentence, Yu Qinghuan's irritability can be completely eliminated.
Yu Qinghuan felt a little embarrassed and kissed him. Just as he was about to change his clothes, Huo Qu suddenly held up the phone in front of him.
Yu Qinghuan was stunned, "What's wrong?"
Huo Qu's face darkened, "Why do they call you husband?"
"Cough," Yu Qinghuan didn't expect him to notice this, was caught off guard, coughed a little, and said, "Everyone is like this now, if you see someone who looks good, call him husband."
Seeing that Huo Qu was still pursing his lips and looking unhappy, he had to say again: "Really, if you go to Weibo and post a photo, I guarantee that these people will also call you husband."
Huo Qu digested his words for a while before finally extracting the key points, "Qing Huan, do you mean I'm good-looking too?"
Yu Qinghuan hurried to appease him, unaware that this was actually a pit, so he jumped down impatiently, and replied with a firm word, "Yes!"
Huo Qu's eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful black eyes looked at Yu Qinghuan, "Then why don't you call me husband?"
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Huo Qu: "You said it, I'm good-looking, and I want to call my husband when I see good-looking."
Yu Qinghuan's face was a little red, and he kicked him a little shyly: "Don't talk nonsense! If you see a good-looking person and call him a husband, then how many husbands do I have!" He pushed Huo Qu and tried to change the subject, "Okay. Well, I won't tell you, I'm going to take a shower."
As a result, Huo Qucong stopped him as soon as he took a step. He looked at Yu Qinghuan, Ying Ting's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was hurt, "Qinghuan, besides me, do you think other people are good-looking?"
After a pause, his tone was sour, "That Qin Zheng? Or Zhao Qingyuan?"
"No..." Yu Qinghuan didn't expect that he would mention Qin Zheng, his scalp was numb, and even his thinking was a little stiff, and he quickly explained: "No, no, you are the only one, I just think you are beautiful, okay."
Huo Qu: "Then what is your name?"
Yu Qinghuan: "..."
The author has something to say: Qing Huan: I'm so foolish, the little cutie is gone forever _(:з"∠)_