Chapter 493: Declined
"Huh? What do you mean by looking at me? ”
Zhang Jianjun smiled a little embarrassedly, as if what he said was too straightforward, he met Song Jia's stunned gaze and hurriedly explained.
"It's to see that your image is better, and I want to invite you to be the image spokesperson of their brand, and you don't have to do much, every time you wear the clothes they provide, maybe you can shoot commercials in the future."
Zhang Jianjun is telling the truth, if he can really become a fixed spokesperson for the brand, then the future development will definitely not be small, and there is still a lot of money to go, it depends on whether Song Jia is willing to seize this opportunity.
Lao Yang on the side also looked at Song Jia with anticipation.
This person is looking for Lao Yang, if he can really agree, then he will naturally benefit from it.
Song Jia hesitated for a moment before saying.
"Brother Zhang, I'm not interested in this, I am willing to host the show because of you, I am just more interested, but let me completely enter this industry and even shoot commercials, I don't want to, I don't like that kind of life."
Song Jia knows what he is about to face once he enters this industry, there is more pressure than ordinary people, there is no private space, and the exposure rate is still so big, he would rather live an ordinary life like now.
Lao Yang wondered, why are there still people who can't get along with money?
How many young lads are waiting for this job now, but he doesn't want it?
"Did I hear me right? Do you know how big this brand is, they took the initiative to invite you, so it's not appropriate for you to refuse like this, right? ”
"But I..."
Song Jia's voice became smaller and smaller, he knew that Lao Yang was the person in charge of this show, and if he offended him, he would be embarrassed for Brother Zhang.
At this time, Zhang Jianjun spoke.
"If he doesn't want to, forget it, this opportunity is given to others, there are so many people in the world, I don't believe that they don't have a more suitable candidate, life is to do what he loves, why force him?"
Song Jia looked at Zhang Jianjun with a surprised expression, and his words moved him to almost cry.
Lao Yang sighed, and it was not easy to persuade again.
It was already eleven o'clock at the end of the night, an hour more busy than usual, Zhang Jianjun and the others had not finished eating, so they had to go to a nearby restaurant to deal with it.
No one spoke after eating, and they were already sleepy, so they went home to rest.
Zhang Jianjun also returned to the rental house, Zheng Xiaomei was in the village for the past two days, and he was the only one in the room.
If he usually looks at this empty home, he may still feel a little, but the only thing he feels today is tiredness.
I was busy getting herbs during the day, and I followed up the progress of the show at night, and there was not a minute of idleness, only when I was asleep, I was more comfortable.
He was covered with back pain, and he was not idle when he was filming the show, helping people move things and lifting machines or something, as the person in charge, he could obviously not do this, but Zhang Jianjun just couldn't help it.
At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhang Jianjun woke up, and the first thing he did was to brush his teeth and wash up, and then called Lao Yang to ask how the ratings were and whether they had dropped.
What reassures him is that the ratings have not fallen, and have risen a lot.
But the show is not broadcast every day, it is only broadcast twice a week, and the people in the program team will shoot it four times a week, in short, it will be filmed in advance.
Today is Zhang Jianjun's rest day, and he came to Mr. Ye's house with herbs.