At this time, the entire audience was silent. Everyone, one by one, looked at Holt vaguely.
His face turned blue and white. It was the first time he met such a self-effacing actress. It had been a long time since he had seen her. Even a Victoria's Secret model or a second- or third-tier Hollywood star wouldn't dare to make such a grand statement.
What's more, she's just a Chinese actress!
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, mixed with embarrassment.
"Haha, I think we should wait until the endorsement photos are taken before taking a group photo together?" Han Ling was excited and quickly smoothed things over.
"Humph, yes."
Chang Jihong stood in front of Zeng Li. If this kind of thing happened to Fan Shuangbing, he would not offend the brand sponsors. He could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. But Zeng Li was Fan Shuangbing, and Han and Tang Dynasties were Huayi?
"Wait a minute."
Holt felt that he had lost face and was quite dissatisfied. He warned in a low voice that there would be a brand inspection period from promotion cooperation to brand friends, to image ambassadors, or to higher-ranking spokespersons.
And if it lasts for several years, if you fail to pass the inspection, you will be automatically downgraded, or even directly cancel your endorsement qualification.
"You threaten us?"
Chang Jihong sneered angrily. Zeng Li behind him said nothing, but her face was frosty and her eyes were full of contempt.
"It's not a threat, it's suspicion. I doubt Ms. Zeng's professionalism. She's so uncooperative even for taking photos. Will she be able to cooperate with our series of publicity activities?"
Holt became more and more dissatisfied, I am the sponsor!
In the eyes of fans, you are a star, but in my eyes, you are just a tool carrying goods. Can you lose a few taels of meat by touching a few handfuls?
"I only accept normal group photos."
Zeng Li had a serious face, not wanting to make the matter a big deal.
"Watt? What's wrong? Miss Zeng is making too much of a fuss. She just put her arms around your waist. This is a gentleman's courtesy."
Holt spread his hands and raked them down, accusing them of going above and beyond for mere showmanship.
"We'll talk about whether we take a photo together next time, Mr. Han, I think we shouldn't waste each other's time, right?" Chang Jihong argued lazily and poked his watch with his hand, implying that it was getting late.
"Hey, Steve."
Han Ling stood between the two sides and reminded in a low voice: "Don't forget that Miss Zeng is the future spokesperson we discussed and unanimously decided on."
"Haha, then I have to consider whether to change to a more suitable one, such as Fan Shuangbing?"
Holt looked unhappy and looked at Zeng Li skillfully posing in front of the camera, dignified and elegant. The more he looked at it, the more he felt itchy in his heart, and the more itchy he became, the angrier he became.
When she finished taking the endorsement photos, to his surprise, she didn't even look back and walked backstage without even saying hello.
Just asking Chang Jihong to come forward, she said: "I hope next time it won't be like today, and we can cooperate happily."
"Wait a minute, did Miss Zeng forget to take a photo?"
Holt said harshly: "Don't you want to cooperate with such a small matter?"
"There is a saying in China that you can't touch a tiger's butt. Why don't you hire a spokesperson and not investigate?"
Chang Jihong glanced meaningfully, then shook his head and left.
Holt couldn't help but think for a while and asked: "Han, does Miss Zeng have any great backers?"
"Is there any? I haven't heard of it."
Han Ling pretended to be ignorant, "Ms. Zeng is a clean and self-sufficient female star who relies entirely on her acting skills and achievements."
After Holt confirmed again and again, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"Widowed Bichi! How can she compare to Gong Li and Zhang Ziyi? They are both more sensible and polite than her."
"Steve, have you ever taken a photo with Zhang Ziyi?"
Holt smiled coldly, "More than that!"
Even if you are sexually assaulted, you have to endure it silently. As an old white man, in your subconscious mind, Asians should be considered "easy girls".
"Local Chinese actresses are so rude!"
Han Ling saw the assistant on the side was hesitant to speak, and immediately interrupted with a wink. What she wanted was for him to make a mistake. If he didn't make a mistake, how could she get to the top?
Haha, you offended Mr. Lu, but you still want to make up for it?
…………
After leaving Givenchy's Yanjing branch, Zeng Li returned to the Rose Villa angrily. Even she, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but file a complaint.
"Well done!"
Lu Fei's face was expressionless, showing no anger or anger, "Have you told Yuanyuan and the others about this?"
"I told you, Li Fang, Sister Chang said that I will give you a warning this time. If you do it again next time, you will cancel your cooperation with Givenchy."
Zeng Li frowned, her eyebrows knitted together.
"What's next? This time, I will terminate my contract with Givenchy and stop all cooperation with Givenchy."
Lu Fei vaguely remembered that this girl was an insult to the flower grower.
Zeng Li's eyes were watery, but then she thought about it and shook her head.
Lu Fei took her into his arms, "Are you worried about liquidated damages? Hey, how much can you compensate for those three melons and two dates?"
"No, I can pay the liquidated damages, and I don't have to give up the title, but will it affect the Han and Tang Dynasties because of me? Maybe other people in the company will have opportunities to cooperate with Givenchy in the future?"
Zeng Li leaned in his arms and confided her heart.
"What else are you endorsing? I don't care if Givenchy kneels down and begs us to endorse it." Lu Fei waved his hand, "It's not like there is no shortage of endorsements. Senior sister, you can endorse our '6 Walnuts'."
Zeng Li hummed, "I will no longer endorse foreign brands, only domestic brands."
"Yes, we support domestic products!"
As Lu Fei spoke, he moved his hands and feet and said jealously: "Senior sister, where does that ghost always want to touch you?"
Zeng Li silently grabbed his hand, put it on her chest, and said with a blushing face: "He has no chance of succeeding. You can only touch it here."
"That's not necessarily true. If you have children in the future, you won't have to..."
Lu Fei was stabbed in the head with a knife, and he let out a small groan of pain.
Zeng Lijiao said angrily: "No matter how nonsense you talk, I'm not allowed to touch you."
"Don't introduce me, don't introduce me."
Lu Fei grinned, and his hands slid into her clothes like loaches, rounding and flattening them, "But if you dare to eat senior sister's tofu, you must be treated."
"Actually, just let him apologize." Zeng Li said.
"The apology is just because of pressure from us, and we are unwilling to accept it. Besides, there is no such thing as such a cheap thing."
Lu Fei rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea, "Senior sister, call Ning Hao."
Zeng Li looked confused, and Ning Hao, who received the call, was equally confused and asked:
"Mr. Lu, what are your instructions?"
"I still remember a scene in "Crazy Stone". Did Huang Bo say, 'Sign, Baleno'?"
"Yes, Mr. Gao said that you like to spread Baleno, so I decided to use Baleno directly, which is also considered a free advertising placement."
"Let's reshoot it and change it to Givenchy."
"Re-shoot? Mr. Lu, I have already edited it and it will be released not far away."
"Isn't there still four or five months left?" Lu Fei said with a smile: "It's only one shot, so there should be enough time for reshoots, right?"
"We came in time, but we had to call people back for reshoots, and we had to go to the mountain city all over again, which was a waste of money."
Ning Hao thought about it and couldn't figure out why he was advertising "Givenchy". Could it be that the company collected sponsorship fees? This was the only reasonable explanation.
But that’s not right, the products embedded in the movie are all domestic products.
The instant noodles are from Baixiang, the shoes are from Hongxing Erke, the cigarettes are from Hongtashan, the cars are from Geely, the milk tea is from Qilixiang...
Lu Fei asked: "How much is needed?"
Ning Hao said: "About fifty thousand."
"Then take the photo again and do as I say, I will be of great use!"
Lu Fei didn't say anything clearly and hung up the phone mysteriously.
"Hey, why do you suddenly want to advertise for Givenchy?"
Zeng Li tilted her head, "If the movie is a hit, aren't you helping to promote it?"
“When you help, you have to consider whether it will be a disservice to you.”
Lu Fei raised a smirk on his lips and whispered into her ear, like a devil whispering.
"You, why are you so bad?"
Zeng Li felt a deep "good intention" and blurted out.
"For you, senior sister, I can only be a bad person."
Lu Fei shrugged.
"I like it when you are so bad."
Zeng Li lowered her head and spoke as softly as a mosquito.
But Lu Fei still heard clearly and immediately raised his gun and mounted his horse:
