Chapter 37 Charity Dinner
Song Qianming was preparing to shoot, but he didn't know that his brother Huang came to this world earlier than him. If he knew, he would be very happy.

And if Song Qianxian knew that his beloved emperor brother had to go to work in acting in order to survive in this world, and was even squeezed out and insulted by others, he would feel very distressed.

"Yes, that's it." The photographer instructed Song Qianming to make various poses, and the excitement in his tone was beyond words.

Today he is here to take a new promotional photo for the Shen’s food drink that he endorsed. When this drink was released, it became popular all over the Internet. Taste and Shen's signature, now the sales increase again is because of Song Qianming.

"Frost in the Sky" brought him a huge amount of traffic. Fans found that he had no other works except "Frost in the Sky". Needless to say, he was a singer and dancer in Xile before. Break down, fans don't want to admit it.

In order to support him, fans can only buy the only product he currently endorses, which is this strange drink.

Although many people are not used to drinking it, but those who can drink it, basically like it very much, so fans are not afraid of wasting it when they buy it back. After all, there are so many relatives and friends, there is always one who likes to drink.

After the sales increased greatly, Shen's side naturally wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and quickly shot an additional advertisement and a set of promotional videos.

"Chen's wants to sign another advertising contract with you, do you have any intention?"

"What does Sister Hong mean?" Song Qianming didn't directly agree or object, but wanted to hear the manager's opinion.

"Shen's is considered an old national brand with a relatively high national audience. Although their marketing is not as fashionable as the emerging Internet celebrity brands, they have promised that if you agree to sign a contract, their next product advertisement can be exclusively Hire someone to design, I mean like this kind of food advertisement, you can take one or two more at most, and then wait for more works to come out before getting in touch with other types.”

"Shen's Food dared to use me when I was not popular. I can't be ungrateful. Since they have already said so, let's take it."

"Okay, I'll discuss the follow-up with them, and you are ready to join the team."

"Ah."

"There will also be a charity reception tomorrow night. Many investors, directors, producers and actors in the industry will be there. I have bought a ticket for you. I will take you to do styling tomorrow afternoon. Don't sleep It's too late."

Song Qianming frowned because he had heard some rumors: "What am I going to do?"

Sister Hong understood, and then smiled: "It was agreed when I signed the contract that this kind of thing will not force you, and the boss will also go tomorrow, she just takes you to meet people, and hang out in front of those directors." look familiar."

Song Qianming breathed a sigh of relief, he thought he was asked to do something messy, he would never give in as a majestic prince.

On the other side, the assistant also put an invitation letter on Song Qianxian's desk: "Boss, this is the invitation letter from Bihua. It says there will be a charity dinner tomorrow. Would you like to go?"

"If you donate 100 million in my own name, I won't go there. Say sorry to Bihua's boss for me."

"Yes." The assistant took back the invitation letter. In the future, Song Qianxian would regret it every time he thought of this scene. If he went at this time, he and his brother would recognize each other earlier.

In the afternoon of the next day, Sister Hong took Song Qianming to a styling studio. The stylist of this styling studio had followed the most famous foreign fashion monster for two years, and then worked for several high-end luxury brands. The fashion circles at home and abroad know it like the back of their hands.

After returning to China, he not only maintained a harmonious and friendly relationship with major brands, but also founded his own fashion brand, which is very popular among domestic stars.

If it wasn't for the fact that the boss of Song Qianming's brokerage company was friends with him, according to Song Qianming's current status, this modeling studio would not accept it at all.

"Sister Hong, is this the newcomer you brought?" A neutrally dressed man looked Song Qianming up and down, his eyes made him uncomfortable.

"Jack, our Xiao Song already has a child." Sister Hong suddenly said such an irrelevant sentence.

Song Qianming saw that the man's eyes were instantly filled with disappointment, but he still asked unwillingly, "Are you interested in making friends?"

No matter how stupid Song Qianming is, he now knows what kind of virtue this man is.

In the previous life, before the emperor's brother ascended the throne, some officials liked to raise some beautiful boys at home. It would be fine if others voluntarily, but most of them were forced.

After the emperor's brother came to the throne, this kind of thing was not allowed to happen in the officialdom, but there were still many folk music halls that raised young ladies.

After coming to the modern society, especially when he entered the entertainment industry, Song Qianming's mind has become more open. Now he respects people with different sexual orientations, but it definitely does not include those who have clearly rejected and tried to lure them in.

So he squinted his eyes and said: "Song Qianming, male, likes female."

Jack sighed sadly: "It's hard to meet someone who is pleasing to the eye. Forget it, you came here to make a look for the charity dinner tonight?"

"Well, we Qianming are newcomers, so I'll trouble you." Seeing that he didn't entangle too much, but went about his business instead, Sister Hong smiled more sincerely.

"Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you, at least I will give your boss face."

Then he took a ruler and said to Song Qianming, "Do you mind if I measure it?"

Seeing that his eyes were no longer provocative, Song Qianming opened his hands: "I don't mind."

However, Jack sighed while measuring, and the regret and pity in his eyes couldn't stop.

Song Qianming looks handsome and has a very good figure, which is inseparable from his insistence on exercising every day.

With a height of 1.8m[-], wide shoulders, thin waist, and extremely long legs, even the buttocks are just right, and the muscles are well-proportioned. No wonder Jack was so coveted at the first sight.

It is no exaggeration to say that as far as he is concerned, even a piece of linen can show his style, but Jack still carefully selected a suit for him.

The suit already fits well, and it is a famous brand, but Jack is still a little dissatisfied: "If it is customized, the effect will definitely be better than it is now."

Sister Hong smiled: "The custom-made company is already in contact."

It is also rare for Jack to throw out an olive branch when his goal is not achieved: "If you have any difficulties, you can contact me."

"With your words, I feel relieved. I will thank you in front of the boss later."

(End of this chapter)

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