Chapter 105: A little sassy

After the release of "Love Malatang", the name Xu Jinglei gradually became well-known to many people. Although it was also a little famous in the past, most of it was concentrated in the capital, and people would probably say when they saw it, hey, isn't this Lu Yueyue in "A Stormy Affair...... But now it is not limited to the capital, and with the release of movies in some major cities across the country, her fame has also spread to the whole country.

The two have lived together for more than two months, and since September, Lao Xu has been busy all of a sudden, and invitations to various performances and advertisements have come one after another. She turned down an invitation to perform and go to the cave, and only accepted the shooting of commercials.

Compared with his girlfriend's popularity, Di Yun is much more unknown, and "Thunderstorm" was also broadcast on Beijing TV at the beginning of the year, and he also has a little popularity in Beijing, but it is very limited. One is because he is not the absolute protagonist in "Thunderstorm", but a main actor who does not have a strong sense of zĂ i, and the other is the problem of the audience, and the audience watching ethical dramas like Thunderstorm is definitely not as wide as youth dramas and romantic dramas.

As an actor, no popularity means no money and no acting. So during this time, his girlfriend was busy to death, but he was idle to death. Lao Xu will try to find some things for him to do in addition to shooting advertisements, such as asking him to select all the advertising invitations he has received, inquire about the news, and distinguish which one is suitable and which is not suitable.

On September 20th, the sky is clear, there is no trace of haze, and the sky is so blue that people are intoxicated, and people's mood will be inexplicably better with such weather.

Last night, Lao Xu brought back an invitation to advertisement, what is it called N Freedom Shampoo, and he is going to go over and see this company according to the address above today.

Just out of the house. The pager beeped and beeped. And went back. Dialed back at the number shown.

"Hello, I'm Di Yun, may I ask who you are?" Di Yun asked.

"I'm Xia Meiling."

Teacher Xia? He was a little puzzled, he had never had contact with Teacher Xia alone, and the only few contacts he had were based on the intermediate contact - Xiao Tian Tian, I don't know what happened when she called by herself today.

smiled: "Teacher Xia is good." ”

Xia Meiling has always felt a little weird about being called Teacher Xia by Di Yun, especially when Di Yun was still in school. It stands to reason that Di Yun was originally her student, so it is normal to be called so. But she just didn't like Di Yun to call it that way for some reason. Now that Di Yun is out of school, he is called so, as if he is not as repulsed as he is in school, but he still doesn't like it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't call me Teacher Xia." ”

"Uh... What's that calling you? ”

After a short silence, he finally said, "If you don't dislike it, call sister... Sister Xia. Well... Sister Ling also... OK. ”

Di Yun is very kind: "Sister Ling is good." ”

"Hmm."

"Is there something you're looking for me?"

"Do you take the advertisement?" Xia Meiling asked.

"Advertising?"

"Hmm."

Di Yun was very surprised, he didn't seem to have any popularity, how could someone ask him to shoot an advertisement?

Confused, he asked, "What kind of advertisement?" ”

"About the costumes... It's the model of the design and the like. ”

Clothing, that's fine. It's a good thing for someone to look for an advertisement, it means that there is something to do. There is money to be made. He thought that he would like a leisurely life, but this time was too leisurely. It seems that he is about to get moldy leisurely, especially his daughter-in-law is still throwing a lot of money towards the family, but he is living a life of rice worms day by day, and he has long panicked.

So he didn't ask how much advertising money he was given, and just took it: "When, in that area, shoot?" ”

"If you don't have anything to do today, come over today, here at Dashilar 34."

"Okay, I'll be over in a moment."

Di Yun called Lao Xu and left a message, briefly explaining that he was going to shoot an advertisement, asking her to come back and solve the problem of eating by herself, and then set off.

Dashilar is one of the oldest commercial streets in Beijing, the hot summer day can not stop people from shopping**, there are many pedestrians on the street, the car stopped at the intersection, he got out of the car and walked inside, found No. 34.

Teacher Xia... Oh... Sister Ling stood at the door waiting, saw him coming, beckoned him to take him in.

"This is a clothing store that designs private clothing, and today I asked you to come here to be a clothing model in the store, and to try on the newly designed styles in the store for promotional purposes." ”

The interior of the clothing store is very tastefully decorated, with several transparent glasses bright and well-lit, and there is a cheerful feeling as soon as you walk in.

"Why don't I see you with Xiao Tian Tian today." Di Yun asked, in his impression, this teacher's sister took her daughter very seriously and hardly let her leave the eyeliner.

Xia Meiling said: "She is also old, so she can't always take it with her and send her to school." ”

"Oh." Di Yun remembered that the little girl had said that she would go to school this year.

"Xia is always good."

"Xia is always good."

You can't tell the depth of this clothing design store from the door number outside, and when you walk in, you find that the space inside seems to be not small, and the depth is very long. Along the way, there were staff members who kept saying hello to Xia Meiling.

"Mr. Xia?" Di Yun was surprised.

"Hmm...," Sister Ling smiled and said, "I quit my job and don't want to be a teacher." After a pause, he continued, "This clothing store was opened by my husband, and there are two clothing factories, so someone has to take care of it. ”

Husband? Teacher Xia's husband has gone? It was the first time Di Yun had heard her talk about herself. It's no wonder that being able to afford a single-family villa turned out to be an inheritance left by a husband.

Di Yun didn't ask much about the deceased.

The two walked into an office, and Mr. Xia asked, "What do you want to drink?" Coffee or tea? ”

"Don't bother, a glass of water will do." Di Yun waved his hand and said.

Teacher Xia smiled, didn't say much, and still made him a cup of tea. Then he picked up the microphone and dialed the phone.

It didn't take long. A woman in a professional suit walked in with a text clip. Not very old. But it's very ol-temperamental.

Mr. Xia introduced: "This is Ouyang Yun, the company's publicity director, and this is... Mr. Di Yundi. ”

Compound surname Ouyang? is very much the style of a strong woman with a compound surname described in the novel, and there is not much expression on her face.

Di Yun stood up and said hello: "Director Ouyang, hello." ”

As long as a young woman can sit in a high position, it is definitely not only a characteristic of being beautiful, but also her ability is not bad, and observing words and colors is also a kind of ability. The sharp-minded director Ouyang tasted from the moment the boss paused a little just now that the relationship between the two might not be just the relationship between the employer and the employer, and the ice was suddenly shattered. Spring is blooming, and the smile on his face is shining.

Stretched out a hand and said, "Hello Mr. Di, but I am not surnamed Ouyang, but surnamed Ou Yangyun." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Di Yun quickly apologized, but the name was really easy to misunderstand.

"It's okay." Director Ou glanced at the boss, saw that she nodded, and then said, "This is the contract, you can take a look first, if you have any opinions." ”

Di Yun looked at the contract. The main meaning is that he signed a contract with the company for three years, that is, he was an exclusive model for three years. 50,000 in the first year, 100,000 in the second, and 200,000 in the third. And the company needs him to shoot no more than three times a year, and the number of times he exceeds is not recorded in the contract, and the price is calculated separately.

Di Yun thought about it and didn't think there was anything inappropriate. As for what you said about his value soaring in three years, the endorsement fee will rise to hundreds of thousands or even millions, let's say there is such a possibility, but it is also possible that three years later, he will still be the same bird as he is now, and he is not famous, so it is really unclear who will suffer and who will take advantage of the 200,000 endorsement fee in the third year.

"No problem." Di Yun said, and signed the contract by the way, in duplicate.

"Then we can go over and shoot now."

"Okay."

There is also a larger space behind the design room, and a platform has been built, which is a special place for the design room to try out and shoot.

The person who shot was not the director, but the photographer in the design studio. It's just a matter of taking a few photos, and you don't pay attention to the plot performance or anything, you don't need a director with a relatively high style at all, and a good photographer is enough to be competent.

The reason why Xia Meiling asked Di Yun to be her company's clothing model was also due to a chance encounter in the swimming pool last summer. The main reason is that Di Yun's six abdominal muscles that are not very sharp but very well-proportioned and the looming mermaid line left a deep impression on her.

As soon as he said that he was looking for a clothing model, it was like arriving at Diyun all of a sudden. The idea of pulling him in for a few photos lingered, and the company always felt that it was not suitable for a few people to try, and finally couldn't help but call him over.

The first one was taken to show off the figure. Wearing only a pair of slacks, he was shirtless, and his arms were straining to puff up his muscles. As for how to endorse clothes naked, he doesn't know, anyway, people let them shoot like this, just bare, not bare, it doesn't matter.

I only took this half-naked one, but the others were all dressed neatly. The attributes of the innate clothes rack were immediately revealed, and it felt very suitable for him to wear it no matter what it was.

Not only did the photographer seem to have been beaten with chicken blood, but the few women standing next to him were also beautiful.

"This one is a little sunny." Said the photographer.

The corners of Di Yun's mouth turned up, and a very warm smile appeared.

After changing his clothes, the photographer said, "This one is cold." ”

Cold, huh? Di Yun still didn't understand this word, but after thinking about it, he felt that it should be similar to a sneer, his hands were in his trouser pockets, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the divine light in his eyes dissipated partially, cold and mysterious.

Forehead... This doesn't seem to be cold, but it seems that the fan is also very good, the photographer didn't say anything, and he took more than a dozen photos from different angles.

"Good! The next set is soft and beautiful. ”

Di Yun came out with a change of clothes, but this soft beauty was too abstract, he couldn't understand it, and asked, "What is soft beauty?" ”

"Soft beauty is... It's just..."The photographer didn't know how to describe it, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Have you ever seen Xiaoao Jianghu?" ”

"Yes."

"Well, then you can imagine what it should be like to be undefeated in the East inside."

What would it be like for a man to learn from the East and be undefeated? Di Yun smashed his mouth twice and said, "You mean a little bit?" ”

"Mother, a little is not enough."

"Sao?"

"That's right! That's the word! ”

Di Yun rolled his eyes: "Then you just say no, it's still a long time, and I'm not a lady who can't listen to the common sayings." ”

"Didn't you think of it just now?" The photographer smiled and said, "You get ready, remember to put a flower on your mouth." ”

So Di Yun held a rose in his mouth, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were misty. One hand also slowly slid down the chin to the neck, and five slender fingers gently swept over the Adam's apple.

The people watching next to him shivered in a daze, hissing and inhaling the cold air.

Disturb!

Too him. Damn!

It's just full of turmoil? (To be continued.) )