Chapter 112: Sir, Are you Trying to Steal Du Du? (2)
Since she had been so popular in the entertainment industry as of late, endorsements came knocking at her door.
Dai Jinshan helped her sort through them. After eliminating the ones with poor reputations and low reputations, he finally decided to take on the endorsement of a famous clothing brand.
The brand focused on young people and had a youthful style. Plus, one of the male spokesmen was Qi Shu.
Qi Shu, as in the music industry’s most popular male singer.
Although Ye Fan was a very popular female star, her fame was incomparable to that of Qi Shu’s.
They both became spokespeople at the same time, showing the brand’s recognition of Ye Fan’s importance.
After a few days, Ye Fan and her assistant arrived at the building.
Ye Fan’s advertising studio was in the building. Qi Shu would be coming as well.
When Qi Shu saw Ye Fan, he immediately came over.
“It’s the first time we’ve met. My name is Qi Shu.”
Ye Fan smiled.
“I’m Ye Fan.”
Qiu Shu looked towards her in interest.
Although she didn’t seem too special on television, she looked much prettier in person. No wonder He Han missed her.
“I saw the broadcast of you playing violin,” he said meaningfully.
Except it was just on He Han’s phone.
Qi Shu continued to praise her.
“Your performance was beautiful, you must be highly skilled.”
These words weren’t merely spoken for He Han’s sake. Qiu Shu was an earnest person, and wouldn’t lie so easily.
“That was just for the program. My skills can’t compete with you,” Ye Fan said with a laugh.
Qi Shu was popular and knew how to play many musical instruments. All of his song’s lyrics were written by himself as well. Ye Fan had heard his songs, and agreed that he indeed deserved the title of the most popular singer.
“Qi Shu, are you here just to talk to girls?” the director asked. “Go help take Ye Fan to the dress room.”
Qi Shu didn’t have too many roots, and could easily get along with anyone.
Since a long time ago, Qi Shu had actually dated someone before, but the world didn’t know about it.
After finishing her makeup, Ye Fan and Qi Shu stood in the studio and began shooting for the advertisement.
The advertisement was to show a vigorous and youthful lifestyle.
Following the director’s request, Ye Fan raised her lips and flashed a youthful and cheery smile.
The director’s brows furrowed together.
“This doesn’t feel right.”
He wasn’t sure why. Ye Fan’s performance was perfect. From her expression to her movements, she was careful and serious in every way.
But he still felt that there were some strange spots.
The director held high expectations.
Ye Fan shot the photos over and over again, not showing any fatigue.
Even after shooting the advertisements for an hour, he still couldn’t find the right feel.
At this moment, someone noticed that there was a person standing in front of the studio door.
The voices inside suddenly quieted down.
Qiu Shu raised his head to see who was coming in. All of the staff stopped moving and looked in that direction.
Ye Fan subconsciously cast her gaze towards that door as well.
There stood a cold but a very distinguished man in front of the door.
There were no emotions in his eyes, and no one knew just how long he had been standing there and how long he had watched.
He was filming an ad next door, wearing a black suit with a slender figure, unable to contain his aura.
He Han had come.
Just like every time they’d meet.
As soon as he Han showed up, everyone in sight would chase towards him.
The director waved to He Han. He Han acknowledged him and walked towards Qiu Shu’s direction.
Qiu Shu raised his eyebrow and jokingly said to him, “What a good friend you are, coming to see me so often.”
He Han mouth tightened as he glared slightly at Qiu Shu.
A single gaze from those cold eyes was like a knife, as Qiu Shu’s thoughts were crushed.
Before Qiu Shu even said anything, he raised a lazy smile on his face.
He Han looked around for a moment, but landed his eyes on Ye Fan.
His cold voice rang throughout the studio.
As if he was intervening for Qiu Shu, he casually pointed to her and uttered a few words.
“You don’t have to deliberately express what the director stated, just follow your own instincts.
Ye Fan was stunned, but the director agreed.
“Just follow He Han’s idea and try again.”
The lights and equipment were put into place, and the shooting began once again.
He Han stood to the side, his eyes light and without emotion. No one would be able to guess what he was thinking.
Ye Fan looked to the camera, bending her lips slightly and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
The original youthful and simple clothes, combined with her cold aura and temperament, actually produced a leisure beauty.
The effects were unexpectedly good.