On the second day of my trip to the UK, I was in a premium suite with a city view at the Shangri-La Hotel in the Shard, London.
After letting go all night long, Lin Qingyuan woke up from his sleep at eight o'clock in the morning. Suddenly he felt a warm and greasy wrapping sensation below him. He opened his eyes in a daze and realized that it was Cheng Xiao who did it.
ghost.
His girlfriend's hesitant morning wake-up call made Lin Qingyuan feel very comfortable and a little addicted.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiao's long blue-grey hair spread down like a closed gauze curtain, brushing back and forth on Lin Qingyuan's lower abdomen. This touch made him feel a little itchy.
Cheng Xiao raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan with an innocent and ignorant face, but the tip of his tongue was still moving wantonly: "I feel a little hungry since I didn't have breakfast."
Lin Qingyuan rubbed her head, looked at Cheng Xiao lovingly and said, "How about, sit on it."
"Hmm. Huh?" Cheng Xiao kept moving his mouth.
"Happiness requires learning to share."
After half an hour of morning exercises to revive and activate the muscles of the whole body, it is time to actually eat breakfast.
These are two bowls of Huaguo noodles brought over by the assistant. To be on the safe side, it’s better to have Chinese food on weekdays.
"Yang Yang is going to announce Bulgari soon." Lin Qingyuan felt that this was not very authentic, "Has Bulgari recently approached you for a new store or to shoot an advertisement to appear on the cover?"
"No, I just pushed the covers of a few second-tier magazines to me." Cheng Xiao thought the bowl of noodles tasted okay. Maybe this was the difference in taste between the north and the south.
"That's it"
"It's normal. After all, I'm a connected customer. If I can get the spokesperson title, it's already pretty good."
Although Cheng Xiao has gained a lot of fresh popularity this year through the resident running man, she is a singing and dancing idol with no actual results after all, and her status in the fashion circle is not high.
Therefore, Bulgari regards her more as a mascot who is close to Lin Qingyuan, the "Crown Prince of LVMH Group", and does not give her too many substantial resources.
"Next year there will be several dance shows suitable for idols. I plan to terminate your contract and move to Ruiyuan at the beginning of the year, and then we will discuss the permanent residence of these shows. In this way, the money you can get should be several hundred more.
indivual."
"A few hundred more? How much share do you plan to give me?" Cheng Xiao raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan in astonishment.
"How about September 1st? I will keep 10% for you to support your team." Lin Qingyuan had no intention of making money from his girlfriend.
"But my current share ratio is only 37. It's too exaggerated to directly change it to 91. Are you giving me money to support me?" Cheng Xiao was a little stunned, "Why don't you give me the normal share ratio?
.”
Her previous total revenue in Yuehua for a year was only 20 to 30 million, and based on her share of the revenue, she received less than 10 million, which was not even as much as a self-employed actor's salary for a film.
This means that if the total amount remains unchanged and the share ratio of the economic contract changes from 37 to 91, she can earn almost 20 million more every year.
This is equivalent to doubling her income several times.
"Don't worry, I'm not ready to give money to support you." Lin Qingyuan smiled, "After all, you are still a rich little woman with tens of millions in savings!"
"Your endorsement fee quote is over 30 million, and you still have the nerve to say that I am a rich woman?" Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes at Lin Qingyuan, "If you were a pretty boy, I'm afraid you wouldn't even look down on my money and wouldn't let me come.
I’ll take care of you.”
"If food, housing, sleep, and pocket money are all provided, then I'm still willing to be taken care of by you."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'd rather do that." Cheng Xiao glanced at Lin Qingyuan suspiciously. She felt that if Lin Qingyuan was really a pretty boy who loved to eat soft rice, he would definitely be able to mix well in the circle of rich women and rich wives, because he
With all the conditions to become the top star in the club, those empty, lonely and cold rich women will definitely love him to death.
Lin Qingyuan didn't pay attention to Cheng Xiao's complaints and said with a smile: "In this way, at the end of the year we will shoot a magazine cover together and see if we can promote you as a brand spokesperson next year. Bulgari has lowered the threshold for endorsements."
"The brand spokesperson is too exaggerated! In fact, if you help me get the current China spokesperson, I am already very content, so I don't have to go to such trouble."
"In two years' time these luxury titles will be worthless. By then everyone will be a spokesperson, and the competition will become real benefits like local promotion and promotion, so it's really not too much to get a spokesperson next year."
"In the traffic era, domestic entertainment has undergone a big change in the past three years. When I got double luxury in 2018, it seemed unprecedented at the time, but now it's actually just that."
Cheng Xiao bit his chopsticks and looked at Lin Qingyuan, "Oh, okay, what magazine are you going to take me to shoot for?"
“How about the December issue of ELLE?”
Lin Qingyuan learned from Yan Jun that Xiao Xian, who had not been photographed in any fashion magazines since February last year, had recently come into contact with GUCCI, the blue blood top luxury brand.
To put it simply, his team tried to get him to win the GUCCI title and appear on the ELLE 2022 opening cover, announcing Xiao Xian’s new start in the fashion industry.
Of course, Lin Qingyuan was not happy to let him return to the fashion industry so easily. Although it was difficult for him to be stuck for the rest of his life, it was okay to grab cakes to delay time and disgust him.
He has no objection to Xiao Chan himself. It is said that his reputation in the industry is pretty good, he is polite to others and does not act like a big name, but who wants the capital behind Xiao Chan to be his enemy?
"Ah?" Cheng Xiao was stunned.
"Can I still go to ELLE?"
You must know that even if all 90 flowers and 95 flowers are added together, only Zhou Qiuyu, Dilraba Dilraba, Zhang Tianai, Chun Xia, Gu Linaza, Lin Yun, Yang Caiyu, and Zhong Chuxi have appeared on the cover of the five major women's magazines.
, Yang Zi, Qiao Xin and Guan Xiaotong (in order of value) eleven people, this is really not a magazine that idols can appear in.
"It's actually very simple. I can take you there."
"You're so kind!" Cheng Xiao stood up and rushed over to hug Lin Qingyuan tightly. She was wearing nothing inside, and the looming beans and stone pages were squeezed into various shapes on Lin Qingyuan's body.
shape.
Lin Qingyuan quietly moved his eyes away. He was going to shoot for a magazine later, but he couldn't miss work.
The shooting location for the October issue of VOGUE was mainly set on a small boat on the Thames River.
The distant view is the British landmark Tower Bridge.
The shooting process was quite easy and smooth.
As Yan Jun expected, the shooting of VOGUE in the UK is not much different from other regions.
If American VOGUE is good at arousing topics and discussions, Italian VOGUE has a very artistic visual impact, and French VOGUE is closest to fashion itself.
Then British VOGUE pays more attention to social responsibility, and the visual effect is more elegant.
Lin Qingyuan has personally participated in these four VOGUEs, so he has a strong say in this topic.
In fact, if you look at the fashion they interpret based on public aesthetics, the photos are not very good.
But it is understandable. After all, the greater the influence of the magazine, the more things the editor-in-chief needs to consider.
The fashion displayed by British, French and American VOGUE is no longer as pure as it was a few decades ago.
The fashion shoot was shot from morning to afternoon, and the British editor was very satisfied with the results.
Sure enough, as other editors said, Lin has been making progress in the past few years, and there is no obvious gap between his fashion expression and top supermodels.
At night, after having dinner at a local Chinese restaurant with a good reputation in London, Lin Qingyuan took Cheng Xiao by car to Cambridge, where the dream began.
In September, small towns in England are slightly cool at night. The single-digit temperature and cool evening breeze make many passers-by wrap their collars tightly for fear of coming into contact with the wind.
"The Miracle crew is actually quite fun. Everyone has a good personality. There are no drama tyrants and no competition and conflicts. And there are not many NGs. As long as the time is not tight, the shooting atmosphere will naturally be relaxed." Lin Qingyuan walked along the street.
As he walked forward, he chatted with Cheng Xiao about what he had experienced in the past few months.
"How does it compare with our drama?" Cheng Xiao held a cup of hot coffee in both hands to keep warm, and walked step by step beside Lin Qingyuan.
Lin Qingyuan thought for a while and said: "The operation of the Miracle crew is a little more mature, and life events are still relatively immature. After all, we are a new director."
"Hey, if I remember correctly, you seem to have been supporting new directors recently, right? Do you plan to sign them directly into Ruiyuan?" Cheng Xiao asked.
Lin Qingyuan nodded, "I have this idea, but I am actually learning from Andy Lau. Although I can directly cooperate with the director in commercial films, in the future, there will always be new blood to add in."
"So if I can establish relationships with this group of emerging directors who have ideas but lack opportunities as early as possible, it may be very helpful for my future career as an actor."
"Have you never considered becoming a director yourself?"
"I have indeed had this idea, but it is really difficult to implement it. There is no way. After all, I am not a genius who knows everything. Filming and directing are completely different things, unless I find someone to help me."
Lin Qingyuan is really curious about how those magical protagonists can handle the original IP, screenwriter, director and actors all in one package. This is really incredible.
At least in his opinion, the intensity of the work of directing and acting alone is already terrifying, and then you have to do the work of a screenwriter as well, which is simply exaggerated.
"In this case, we really need to establish a good relationship with the director in advance." Cheng Xiao nodded to himself.
Although the topics we talked about were very common and casual, I was already very happy just being with him, not to mention being in a meaningful place like Cambridge.
Thinking like this, Cheng Xiao gradually raised the corners of his mouth, and even the steps under his feet became much more cheerful.
Lin Qingyuan smiled secretly in his heart when he saw this. He thought his girlfriend was very cute like this, and then leaned a little closer to her.
He feels that he thinks too deeply and worries too much, so he likes to be with cute people, which may make him more lively and cute.
"What about you? When you come to Ruiyuan next year, I will give you the best team configuration. Then there should be many opportunities to participate in the show. You can dance to your heart's content."
"Huh? Although it's true that my specialty is dancing, it doesn't mean that I want to dance every day!" Cheng Xiao turned his head and looked forward with an arrogant look. He didn't know if it was Lin Qingyuan's illusion, but he felt the sound
He seemed to have become a bit smaller, "Well, if possible, I actually hope you can spend more time with me. I think I am quite well-behaved to be honest."
"I know, but are you really that clingy to me?" Lin Qingyuan tilted his head and looked at her teasingly.
"Just think that I'm used to fishing, so now I don't want to work, can't I?!" Cheng Xiao's tone was raised a bit, and his speaking speed was also much faster.
"Dah! I, Lin Qingyuan, like to say no to those who are self-righteous!" Lin Qingyuan crossed his hands in front of his chest, "You can't support yourself if you don't work."
"You raise me! What? You still don't want to?" Cheng Xiao frowned slightly, as if he would bite someone if the answer Lin Qingyuan gave didn't satisfy her.
Lin Qingyuan glanced at her and said, "Okay, with my current income, I can afford to raise an extra humanoid hamster, two cats and a lizard."
"Ha~" Cheng Xiao chuckled.
You are done tonight, I will drain you dry!
"I always feel that you are thinking about something that is very dangerous to me." Lin Qingyuan suddenly held Cheng Xiao's hand, "Sister Qian, is it too late for me to apologize now?"
Cheng Xiao did not rush to reply, but opened her fingers in a tacit understanding and let Lin Qingyuan insert them between her fingers until their fingers were interlocked, so the warmth that was completely different from the hot coffee quickly
It was conveyed smoothly from the palm of my hand to the bottom of my heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cheng Xiao turned her hot face to one side, not wanting Lin Qingyuan to see her current expression. After walking quietly for a while, she held back
With a smile, he said: "Well, I'm afraid it's too late~"
"Ah?" Lin Qingyuan pretended to be shocked.
Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, then raised his chin slightly, "If an apology is useful, then why do we need a police investigation? As long as you do something wrong, you must bear responsibility."
Lin Qingyuan felt that she wanted to look like a proud and elegant white swan, but in fact, Lin Qingyuan felt that a proud cat seemed more suitable for her.
"Then how can I make Sister Qian forgive me?" He also continued to ask while suppressing a smile.
"I don't know." Cheng Xiaodong looked around at the classical buildings on both sides of the road, trying to shift his attention to them, but after trying for a while, he found that he couldn't do it because Lin Qingyuan was holding her hand hard.
, and she was chatting with Lin Qingyuan.
"That's it." Lin Qingyuan's thoughts changed, he suddenly stopped, pointed at the street window and said with a smile: "Is this okay?"
"Um?"
Cheng Xiao looked in the direction of his finger and saw a portrait in the window, and the content on the portrait seemed to be a selfie of the two of them? That's right!
"How did you do it?" She opened her eyes slightly and looked back at Lin Qingyuan with a smile on her face in surprise.
"I just found a photo of us, printed it out and put it in a frame, and then asked someone to put it here during the magazine shoot today." Lin Qingyuan was very satisfied with Cheng Xiao's reaction, and it was worthy of his painstaking arrangement.
"You know that's not what I'm talking about."
"You just need to use a little bit of thinking. Just like that night in Qingdao, I can give you a little surprise when you are wandering outside. I will not deal with this kind of thing casually." Lin Qingyuan raised his head.
Holding Cheng Xiao's face with both hands, he looked at her carefully, who was extremely serious at this moment.
Her pupils were full of rippling blue spring water, and he seemed to be able to see the girl's budding look.
"A little brain?" Cheng Xiao was obviously very happy, but he still pretended to be dissatisfied.
"Yes." Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.
"Then I only like you a little bit." After Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan's eyes for a while, he looked away shyly, but seemed to feel that his behavior just now was embarrassing, so he forced his gaze away.
Moved back.
The two looked at each other over and over again. Looking at the delicate and beautiful girl in front of him, Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help but laughed softly, "Xiao Xiao, are you really so cute?"
"I'm not cute, I'm boring." Cheng Xiao tried his best to put away the smile on his face, and said firmly: "In addition to eating and sleeping, during my rest time, I just play games, watch movies, watch TV series, and pet cats and feed lizards.
, even golf is only a three-minute passion, wouldn’t you find this kind of life very interesting?”
"Interesting! Why isn't it interesting?" Lin Qingyuan leaned down and rubbed the tip of Cheng Xiao's nose, "And you are already very cute if you can say these words seriously, okay?"
"I forgive you." Cheng Xiao felt happy and decided to spare Lin Qingyuan's life tonight instead of draining him.
"Ah? Why do you forgive me?" Lin Qingyuan was a little confused.
"Ahem, it's nothing." Cheng Xiao pretended to be calm.
"Tell me, okay?"
"not good."
Lin Qing sighed in a pretentious manner: "Well, it seems that after our Xiao Xiao grows up, he also has a little secret that he doesn't want to share with others! Sure enough, he is still the original 18-year-old with a fleshy face and a fleshy face.
Xiao Cheng Xiao, who also calls me brother, is cute."
"Do you look like a fried cake? My mobile phone is not on guard against you, and you still say these words." Cheng Xiaojiao said angrily.
She felt that calling Lin Qingyuan brother was a black history that would make her feel ashamed, so she naturally didn't want to be mentioned.
"Don't you also know my mobile phone password?"
"But I'm not the only one who knows!"
"But for now, you are the only one who knows my current backup password~"
Although Lin Qingyuan didn't really care about his girlfriend looking at his phone, after all, he thought there was nothing shameful in it, but since they didn't ask, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell them.
"Oh, it's okay then." Cheng Xiao couldn't help laughing, and held Lin Qingyuan's hand a lot harder.
"So face changing is also a part of expression management?"
"Otherwise?" Cheng Xiao said stubbornly.
"Then why didn't I learn it before?"
"That means you are not professional enough."
"Taught, taught."
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The two of them just held hands and slowly walked and chatted along this classic street full of British atmosphere, passing by bars, restaurants and supermarkets one after another.
The bits and pieces I left behind in the UK four years ago are being recovered bit by bit, which indeed makes people miss me a bit.