Chapter 117: Sven Scum
Historically, the record-breaking head "Lu Han" has been in charge for 15 years, as a tea egg several, after returning to China, he is very popular, "Basha" has taken a fancy to Luhan's ability to bring goods, and the cooperation result should be good, because Lu Han has cooperated with "Basha" several times after that.
This magazine is famous, and it sounds like thunder, but how many people have really bought this thing is probably doubtful, after all, the paper media has become more and more frustrated, and Da Shuai entered the Internet bureau a few years in advance, and when it comes to development potential, he feels that this is not even as good as the live broadcast platforms he invested in.
At least the live broadcast platform will hit the street again, and there are girls in the live broadcast who can get to know each other.
"Basha Night" is truly a genius marketing plan.
sent a scarf, "In the photo, it is estimated that you will be shocked when it comes out." Da Shuaibi made a funny expression, mentioning Basha magazine by the way, and soon, the fans at the bottom had already picked up Lin Pingzhi's itinerary, and even had a conclusion about which issue of his magazine was released.
"My brother actually took this magazine!! it's the first time I've seen a male artist participate!"
“……”
"Then I'll have to keep this issue of the magazine. ”
"Does anyone know where to book this issue?"
“……”
His fans are so empathetic after going through the organization. But this is just a prelude and warm-up, and Basha will officially release the pre-shot pictures of Lin Pingzhi's magazine on the official blog later.
The theme of the shooting is "Ancient Style Beautiful Man", the Republic of China-style business elite, it was originally said that this theme was for Guldan Yanzu, but Guldan had something to do temporarily, and after weighing it, he pushed it.
It's okay, there's a better one!, the photographer said.
Since Lin Pingzhi invested in the penguin bib and reached a strategic cooperation, the media dug into the bottom and was surprised to find that Lin Pingzhi was far more than just investing in the scarf, and the handsome ratio was obviously not as simple as an actor or director, the media valued Lin Pingzhi's worth: including several of its companies, as well as the investment in the shares, Shuangqing's real estate, and came to the conclusion - His worth is probably between 300 million and 500 million, and if the penguin scarf can be successful or if he continues to make a few more successful movies, this number can be expanded at least tenfold.
Da Shuaibi said that the media that did this statistics were not dedicated enough, because he had some unknown assets that were not counted, such as the two-story luxury apartment in the capital, which was more profitable than those street record companies and movies, even if he cheated, he might not be able to catch up with the increase in housing prices.
The photographer looked at Lin Pingzhi in front of him for a short while, especially scratching at his hair, took a step back, sighed in his mouth, and then stood still.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, can you accept the hair cover?"
The handsome is a seventy-three point head with a back comb, which is carefully designed by Mr. Tony in Australia, and it is a bit difficult to style this hair.
"You're free, I'm okay. ”
Lin Pingzhi sat in front of the other party, and he could see the photographer in the mirror, and he was a little impatient.
He's been sitting for a long time.
The eyes were lazily staring at each other from the mirror, the corners of their mouths were slightly pursed, and a narrow cold light was radiated, looking a little contemptuous.
The photographer stayed there the whole time.
Dashuaibi soon realized that this gaze was not very friendly, and he happened to have decorative gold-wire glasses hanging on the countertop, and he took them and put them on, and looked at his new look with satisfaction—this would hide it a little.
The man patted the back of Lin Pingzhi's chair with slightly trembling hands.
Lin ...... Mr. Lin, I have a new idea......" The photographer stammered a little, obviously a little excited.
"What do you think?" Lin Pingzhi stood up and faced the photographer, blinking his eyes unconsciously, tilting his head, and smiling.
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Two hours ago, Su rushed over in a special car, she planned to see the results in person, if not, with the face of "Basha", she could only keep Lin Pingzhi for a while.
After "Basha" became big in China, it was often filmed all over the country, and even in some places in Asia, Europe and the United States, generally speaking, no matter how big the scene is, Su is busy and will not come, she still has many pioneering career lines to take care of, but today's people under her are disobedient, which makes her very annoyed.
"Finding Lin Pingzhi to shoot a single cover is a gamble, the photo doesn't need to be too out of line, we are just experimenting with the spending power of male celebrity fans...... The photographer," Su said incredulously as he walked and talked, his high heels "clicking" on the marble floor, "he has always been very old-fashioned......"
How could he be blind.
Su Xian added in his heart.
The honest assistant didn't dare to refute a word, so he could only nod his head and say yes.
Lin Pingzhi is not the same as ordinary starlets, he can only honestly let it go, and he doesn't dare to say a few words, he is one of the top bachelors in the entertainment industry, and now he is beyond the scheduled time, and it is Basha who is making amends: they are not professional enough.
Su Xian values the word "professional" very much, although she herself is professionally flawed.
When she walked to the front of the studio, there was a faint sound of inhalation, and she couldn't help but slow down and step in cautiously.
The assistant who followed her stared wide-eyed and looked straight at the center of the audience, and his excitement was overflowing.
The studio is a little stuffy, the imitation Persian carpet covering the entire floor strives to create a sense of nobility, the background is a huge red-crowned crane and lotus flower composed of Chinese paintings, the mahogany hard bed is in the center, the carving is delicate, quite the style of the Ming Dynasty, Lin Pingzhi is lying on his side on the bed, wearing a suit and leather collar, looking at the camera proudly and elegantly.
The legs are casually folded, relaxed and tired, gold-rimmed glasses hanging from the nose, the eyes are slightly contemptuous, the smile is playful, the simple white shirt is tight, and the muscles at the shoulders and arms are distinct.
The photographer almost lay on the ground, from bottom to top, which made Lin Pingzhi's eyes in the picture even colder, and of course, it also avoided the problem of reflection of glasses.
"Click!"
The photo was taken.
The photographer couldn't help but pat the carpet and shouted, "Nice!"
That's what it means to be over.
Da Shuaibi stood up when he heard this, and looked at a middle-aged woman who looked a little familiar, he guessed that this person should be Su Busy, but he was not sure, because this woman didn't seem to have much makeup - who the ghost knows who this is?
The photographer personally handed him the black silk suit vest and told Lin Pingzhi to change it as soon as possible, which is another photo to be taken later, which can be published separately in a booklet and placed on the color page of "Basha" as a benefit for fans.
Lin Pingzhi himself thinks the effect is really good, he began to want to dig this talented photographer a little, this guy's photography skills don't know if they are comparable to the self-taught teacher Chen, but being a stylist hairstylist and other multilateral hands is more than enough, Lin Pingzhi likes the character of "Sven scum", as this photographer said, he is naturally suitable.
Mr. Tony gave him the long vampire hair he gave him before is too middle two, and Da Shuai has put up with it for a long time, and he will never take the road of killing Matt, no matter how popular it is these years.
Da Shuaibi folded the vest and hung it on his arm, and the staff was helping him sort out the cufflinks, as detailed as if he were treating a rare treasure, someone handed him a civilization stick (cane), and Lin Pingzhi took it casually and put it on the Persian carpet, cynical.
The stunned assistant asked in a low voice, "Editor-in-chief, now...... What to do?"