You made me a superstar

Chapter 138 Zhou Yang's endorsement?

Zhou Yang felt that he should have emotional intelligence.

But not very high.

It also expresses a meaning, why does a text message appear to be contemptuous, while a phone call appears to be very important?
This question troubled Zhou Yang for a while, and after thinking about it later, Zhou Yang realized the difference.

Words are cold.

You have no idea what emotion, mentality, willingness or reluctance the person behind the text is...

But the voice is different, it is at least problematic, subtly, you will have a sense of being valued.

After realizing this, Zhou Yang understood why Song Yiyi was angry.

Suddenly feel guilty.

but……

Song Yiyi didn't embarrass Zhou Yang on this issue for a long time, but after talking about the issue, she chatted with him about walking the red carpet tomorrow.

This chat.

Really chatted a lot of questions.

"Zhou Yang, you have to stretch out your hand to straighten your back a little bit, but it didn't make you so stiff..."

"..."

"The tuxedo is very beautiful and fits well. Berlin is different from Cannes. The red carpet in Berlin is not as grand as Cannes. The French all admire romance and elegance. Didn't these agents tell you? By the way, your agent Woolen cloth?"

"..."

"Let's try from here, I'll hold your hand, walk like this, say it in my heart, one step, two steps, three steps... don't suddenly speed up, I will wear a long skirt tomorrow, you will step on me... ..."

"..."

"When facing the camera, you must not keep a straight face, you have to smile, and you have to smile naturally...Like a gentleman, do you know what a gentleman is? Just like when you stood on the stage in Berlin and gave your speech The sense of gentleman at that time..."

"..."

in the room.

When Song Yiyi held Zhou Yang's arm, she simulated over and over again the scene of walking the red carpet tomorrow.

While simulating, she told Zhou Yang how to deal with some weird situations on the red carpet, and how to walk in order to step on the focal point.

Zhou Yang seemed to understand, but felt his head was swollen. Even though Song Yiyi deliberately translated some English letters into Chinese and told Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang was still confused.

His imitation ability is very strong, and his learning ability is also very strong, but these must be based on the level he can understand and what he has seen...

After tossing until early in the morning, Song Yiyi was still very dissatisfied, sitting on the bed and staring at Zhou Yang angrily, feeling that Zhou Yang looked like a standing log.

No emotion, no elegance at all, no matter how serious you are, you don't have the gentlemanly feeling you saw when you were in Berlin.

Zhou Yang walked over and over again.

Physically, it's fine, but mentally, it's very tiring, just like the equation that I couldn't figure out when I was in elementary school...

Even, I gradually developed an inexplicable fear of the red carpet, and I couldn't figure out why there were so many detours when walking a few hundred meters.

It was a very unfree feeling.

It's getting more and more uncomfortable!

………………

The next day came quickly.

After breakfast, Zhou Yang was surrounded by the team of "Brother Toilet", doing various carvings repeatedly.

He tried on dress after dress...

Layer after layer of unnamed "liquid" was smeared on the face. After wiping it off, "Brother Toilet" looked at it from a distance for a long time in dissatisfaction, and then continued to remove it and continued to make various make-ups.

Because of doing the same movement, Zhou Yang's neck was made very stiff, and his muscles were sore and painful.

"Hey, Director Zhou, your skin will be fine if you take care of it for another month. Now your skin is too dark..."

"Brother Toilet" said a few words helplessly, his voice was filled with an indescribable sense of loss, as if a work of art that should have been carefully crafted suddenly became less perfect.

Zhou Yang felt that sense of unfreedom again.

The body is stuffy.

After being patient and tossing for four or five hours, "Brother Toilet" finally nodded with satisfaction.

Zhou Yang let out a long sigh of relief as if he had been granted an amnesty. Wearing a high-end tuxedo, he felt like a clothes rack.

After eating something briefly, Zhou Yang went downstairs.

along the way...

Zhou Yang saw many strange looks.

Especially many western girls, they look straight at themselves...

"My God! Xiao Zhou, why are you reborn again?" After smoking a cigarette, Wang Shuai's eyes widened when he saw Zhou Yang coming downstairs, especially when Zhou Yang's appearance was with the crew. When we were together, it was like a prince and a commoner.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but Wang Shuai always feels that this guy is more handsome than he was in Berlin.

He didn't even want to go with Zhou Yang, he always felt that he was just accompanying him when he was with this guy.

"Cough, cough..."

Zhou Yang coughed lightly.

Just when he was about to say something, everyone in the crew turned their eyes to the other side. Song Yiyi, who was wearing a light white evening dress, walked down gracefully step by step under the protection of his assistant.

The smile is sweet, like a holy angel, especially the gentle eyes, under the light, it looks extremely charming.

"Oh shit!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, you two really feel like a golden boy and a jade girl!"

"You can just be together!"

After Wang Shuai looked at it, he casually snuffed out the cigarette butt and stuffed it into the trash can, then glanced at Zhou Yang speechlessly.

………………

"How about it, isn't this dress beautiful? It was specially made for me by Kadia..."

"Well, well, it looks good."

"Any other adjectives?"

"Beautiful, um, elegant."

"Any more?"

"Let me think about it carefully..."

"Well, no hurry."

on a luxury car.

Zhou Yang and Song Yiyi sat together.

Song Yiyi liked to tease Zhou Yang, especially when she saw that this guy was trying to think of some compliments, but couldn't think of them after holding back for a long time, she felt very happy.

In fact, she has always been very low-key on weekdays, and she doesn't like to show off some things on her body...

But for some reason, after meeting Zhou Yang, she liked to show off her beloved collection, especially when she saw Zhou Yang who had never seen the world, but was amazed and wanted to let herself say more, her There is an indescribable sense of vanity in my heart!
Times cool.

"Do you know what the main purpose of our red carpet is?"

"what?"

"The red carpet is a fashion trend. Many high-end fashion brands around the world will stare at the men and women on the red carpet. This is a lot of bonus points for winning endorsements, do you understand?" Song Yiyi looked at Zhou Yang who was listening carefully The appearance, the vanity began to burst again, and began to spread knowledge tirelessly.

"Oh..." Zhou Yang nodded like a student.

"Do you know what this famous top ten high-end luxury brand is?" Song Yiyi smiled like a crescent moon, showing her white teeth, looking very beautiful.

"what?"

"Cartier is the dress I'm wearing, this Patek Philippe watch I'm wearing, and this pair of KSAO shoes..." Song Yiyi introduced her outfit with a smile.

"Ah, how much is it in total?" Zhou Yang was very ordinary in his previous life and had no access to such high-end brands, and it's the same in this life. After staring at Song Yiyi's clothes for a long time, he still didn't see anything special about them.

"you guess?"

"It should be quite expensive, isn't it one hundred thousand?" Zhou Yang asked subconsciously.

"This watch starts at a million..."

"Grass!" Zhou Yang felt that the door to a brand new world was opening for him, and he couldn't help being as shocked as a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"The endorsement of luxury goods is equivalent to the status of an artist in the circle. Many companies and artists want to compete for a brand endorsement. Do you understand now?" Song Yiyi looked at Zhou Yang with a smile, very proud.

"Yeah, I got it."

Zhou Yang nodded.

Then, he fell into an unprecedented silence.

Ordinary people struggle hard at the bottom, earning a total of only tens of thousands of dollars a year.

And some people wear a seemingly ordinary watch, but it is worth several million...

After understanding these gaps, Zhou Yang felt indescribable.

No wonder everyone wants to enter the entertainment circle, no wonder everyone wants to be popular... Even the kids nowadays want to be stars instead of scientists.

He silently looked out the window.

Feeling very depressed all of a sudden, suddenly stopped talking.

........................

The red carpet in Cannes is full of elegance, solemnity and seriousness.

In front of the Film Palace in Cannes, France, there was a sea of ​​people, full of upsurge and madness.

When Zhou Yang got out of the car, he unconsciously felt like a country bumpkin entering the city.

Cannes is completely different from Berlin. The overall appearance and atmosphere are much higher-end than Berlin...

"It doesn't matter if you walk ugly, but you must keep pace, don't let me fall!"

"oh oh."

"Also, don't go too fast, the red carpet in Cannes is only more than 30 meters long, and each group is displayed for about 40 seconds..."

"Oh, I understand, what action do I have to do?"

"You... Forget it, whatever you want, you can just stand up." Song Yiyi finally shook her head and said nothing after remembering that Zhou Yang was like a wooden stake no matter how he practiced last night.

"Oh well."

Zhou Yang glanced at Cannes, which was in full swing.

Then I took another look at the hard-working Wang Shuai...

Wang Shuai didn't seem to miss him too much, he only reminded them to keep a little distance from him, and he didn't say a word to him again.

Zhou Yang glanced at the red carpet in front of him.

The Cannes red carpet, which symbolizes brilliance, glory, palace, and dreams in the hearts of all Chinese filmmakers, suddenly became a little scary in Zhou Yang's eyes.

As if taking an exam, full of tension, my brain suddenly went blank.

He watched group after group of international superstars walk down the red carpet, dazzled by thousands of glory, his brain became even more blank, and he couldn't even walk anymore.

he!
I found myself tensed up.

"It's our turn, are you okay?" Song Yiyi asked subconsciously after noticing the strangeness on Zhou Yang's face.

"It should be okay!"

"Let's go!"

call!
Zhou Yang nodded.

There is quite a spirit of seeing death as home...

He originally thought that when he walked the red carpet in Cannes, no one paid attention to him.

Simply walk over.

but……

Unexpectedly, when Song Yiyi was holding her hand and was about to step on the red carpet, there were bursts of excited screams from the audience.

Then, at a glance, a group of blond female fans were screaming, and Zhou Yang's photo posters were held up by these people...

"The group performers you hired are amazing, almost surpassing those superstars."

"I didn't ask."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then they are..."

"I do not know!"

Surprised by Song Yiyi, Zhou Yang followed her onto the red carpet, the tension in his heart became more and more intense, and his mind was terribly blank.

Standing in the display area, he felt like a broken wooden stake.

After finally walking the red carpet, Zhou Yang let out a long sigh of relief.

Later, he and Song Yiyi separated...

He was about to take a long breath of relief when no one was paying attention to him, but he saw a blonde girl walking towards him, and then babbled a lot.

He scratched his head.

He can't understand a word...

Seeing him in a daze, the girl immediately took out her business card and handed it to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang looked down, but was still at a loss.

He can't read French, and he can't read English...

But this girl doesn't seem to be a reporter.

He finally found Song Yiyi with his business card.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Song, what is written in this business card? I can't understand it. Can you translate it for me?"

"Okay, to help you translate, you have to invite me to dinner! This time and last time count as two meals!" Song Yiyi nodded, and then took a look at the business card.

At first she was casually joking with Zhou Yang.

But then...

She widened her eyes and stared at Zhou Yang in disbelief.

"Where did this business card come from?"

"It was given to me by an inexplicable person, as if she was going to talk to me about something...but I couldn't understand what she said..."

"You..." Song Yiyi took a deep breath, "Zhou Yang, this joke is not funny at all..."

"I'm not joking..." Zhou Yang felt aggrieved, "What is written on it?"

"Louis Vuitton, the top ten luxury brands in the world!"

Song Yiyi stared at Zhou Yang closely, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

(End of this chapter)