Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 72 Starlight Awards
In the past few days, the outside world has been discussing Lin Qingyuan as the first post-95 artist of Neiyu to win the top luxury endorsement contract of the six blue bloods.

As the person involved, Lin Qingyuan certainly paid attention to netizens' comments on him, but he didn't care too much.

The road is under his feet, and he has the final say on how to go.

So after the short vacation, Lin Qingyuan will re-enter the great hard work.

The first thing is to dress up to attend the Penguin Starlight Awards invited by the Goose Factory, then to shoot a series of campus photo shoots to strengthen the marketing of youth, and finally to go to Yangcheng to participate in the group "Heartbeat".

On the morning of December 12rd, Lin Qingyuan waited for his team members to arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport and picked him up in person.

This year's Penguin Star Awards will be held in his hometown, Imperial Capital, so it can be regarded as saving a lot of time on the road.

After the plane landed, Lin Qingyuan picked up his team members smoothly, and then the group boarded the vehicle arranged by Penguin and set off for the star hotel where the Star Awards arranged for the guests to stay.

"I'm still wearing Louis Vuitton tonight. The sets of clothes we ordered in advance should have been delivered to the hotel by now." Yan Jun suddenly noticed that the private clothes Lin Qingyuan was wearing now was also Louis Vuitton, and his expression was very satisfied : "That's right, I know that we should try our best to rely on Louis Vuitton for private servers. The cooperative relationship between us and the brand is established and deepened through this red carpet show and private server show."

"But won't this be a little bit." Lin Qingyuan thought of what the netizens said: "Like LV a little bit?"

Lin Qingyuan signed a one-year short-term contract with Louis Vuitton. The contract required Lin Qingyuan to wear clothes provided by Louis Vuitton whenever he attended large formal occasions.

Of course, Lin Qingyuan also has the right to choose clothes, but the range of choices is not as wide as imagined.

This is also one of the important reasons why some celebrities can't wear good-looking clothes even though they have good endorsement resources.

However, the definition of large-scale formal occasions stipulated in this contract is intriguing. It is really difficult to distinguish what is a truly large-scale formal occasion, so as long as there is no mandatory requirement there, Lin Qingyuan still has the opportunity to wear other clothes in the camera previously unveiled.

Although it may seem a bit harsh and domineering at first glance, it is actually not a real overlord clause.

"Maybe the word lick is a bit ugly, but in this circle and even in this society, how many people can develop on their own without flattering others?"

"I understand what you mean." Lin Qingyuan nodded, and then looked out of the busy window, feeling a little different from when he first entered the circle.

What the outside world needs to see is the glamorous side of the star, as for the rest, they don't care.

Just like now, just such a small brand friend can provoke so many heated debates, but who will pay attention to the efforts of Lin Qingyuan's team secretly to win this scarce endorsement resource?
Starting from the selection of private clothes for the street, to the choice of clothing for the photo shoot, to the appearance of the red carpet for the event, it can be said that Lin Qingyuan has shown his affection to Louis Vuitton as much as possible in the past few months.

And this alone is not enough, this is just his personal efforts, if he wants to really talk about this high-quality resource, the main thing is to get the company to come forward and say that it will push Lin Qingyuan in the future, so as to ensure that the resources that have been tilted down will continue to be allocated, so that Louis Vuitton Den sees potential in him.

In short, there are too many twists and turns in this small detail, although Lin Qingyuan has not been exposed to so many, but he, the client, knows more or less about it.

But what's the point?

To put it bluntly, what most fans pay attention to is the few tens of seconds when they appear in front of the camera.

Nothing else matters.

"Brother Jun, how many outfits can we choose today?" He turned his head to look at Yan Jun who lowered his brows in thought.

"Four sets, I can send you the pictures first, and then you can choose one by one after you see the real ones at the hotel." Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qingyuan.

"Then it seems that we must choose a set of clothes that can calm the scene today!" Lin Qingyuan regained his energy and showed a cheerful smile.

"Brother Qingyuan, as long as you make sure your expression doesn't collapse in front of the camera, it's enough to shine in the audience!" the little assistant Xia Xin interjected with a smile.

"Hey, it seems that during this period of time, Xiao Xia, you have improved a lot in flattering!" Lin Qingyuan laughed.

"No, no, brother Qingyuan taught well!" The little assistant cheerfully praised Lin Qingyuan.

"Damn it, you're really cool." Lin Qing's originally smiling expression suddenly collapsed.

"Brother, what dialect do you speak?"

"Bay Province"

Time passed little by little until the evening, and the time for the official start of the Star Awards was getting closer and closer.

"Qingyuan, have you ever eaten something easy to get angry like hot pot recently?" Xiao Wu, a makeup artist with distinctive eyebrows, was doing makeup for Lin Qingyuan.

"I ate Haidilao a few days ago." Lin Qingyuan replied truthfully, this brother obviously didn't follow his Weibo.

But having said that, it seems that only Brother Jun and his assistant Xiao Xia will pay attention to his Weibo among the few people in his team, and the others don't care about these things at all.

"I knew it." Xiao Wu, the makeup artist, explained proudly, "Take a look and see if you have pimples?"

Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to argue: "I know, but it's just one, and it's such a small pimple, brother, if you cover it up, you shouldn't be able to see anything."

"Diet is also something that artists need to strictly control. It is not for you to go on a diet to lose weight, but it is best to eat lightly a few days before attending such a large-scale event."

"Well, I'll pay attention next time." Lin Qingyuan felt that it was mainly Yang Chaoyue's fault, if she hadn't wanted to treat guests on a whim, she wouldn't have had acne.

Thinking about it this way, the guilt in my heart suddenly eased a lot, and I felt that even the fat cow that went crazy that night didn't seem to eat as much as I remembered.

After covering up the blemishes, Xiao Wu picked up the eyebrow trimming knife and carefully trimmed Lin Qingyuan's eyebrows, which made Lin Qingyuan nervous, for fear that he would give him the same eyebrow shape.

This is really far off the mark.
"Angkor, keep your hands steady!" Lin Qingyuan sat upright, not daring to move.

"Relax, even if you want to cut my eyebrows like mine, I don't want to!" Makeup artist Xiao Wu seems to be very proud of his eyebrows, and these eyebrows are probably his real body.

"That's a good relationship." Although Lin Qingyuan said so, he still didn't relax completely.

After all, for him, a young actor who can only rely on his face for a living, if he accidentally ruins his face, he is really useless in the eyes of others
About 10 minutes later, the makeup was completely done, and Lin Qingyuan, who was limited to the red carpet dress version, was freshly released.

Then put on the suit that everyone picked out together, and then looked at the details of the dress and makeup in the mirror, and then smoothed out the slight wrinkles on the hem and sleeves.

After finally confirming that everything was ok, Lin Qingyuan followed the staff waiting at the door to the underground parking lot of the hotel, got in the car and headed to the red carpet venue of the Star Awards tonight.

Everything is fine today, except that the temperature is indeed a little low. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Lin Qingyuan felt that the weather in the imperial capital was not friendly to those red carpet stars.
(End of this chapter)