They don't actually think I like them, do they?

117. Reward yourself

　As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

That arrogant chief photographer actually bowed his head and admitted his mistake!　

“Even among the models I’ve photographed, Teacher Ju is in a very good category. In fact, I think you present a better feel than Miss Liuyue!” Lu Yang said, though his expression was unwilling.

Being better than Liu Yue is definitely the greatest recognition for Lin Han!

Lu Yang is that kind of person. He will directly confront those he doesn't like, but when he meets someone he genuinely admires, he will never hesitate to praise them.

Having just finished his tirade, Lu Yang was now being slapped in the face so quickly, leaving him feeling extremely unbalanced.

"Teacher Lu, you flatter me," Lin Han said with a smile.

"I just don't understand why you've changed so much after just a short rest?" Lu Yang finished a cigarette, still unable to figure out why.

“Teacher Ju Zi said it’s about settling!” Hu Yan said from the side.

"precipitation?"

“Yes, let it settle!” Lin Han said seriously.

"It seems I also need to learn some lessons and reflect on my experiences." Lu Yang sighed heavily.

Then, Lu Yang stood up from his seat and came to Lin Han.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ms. Orange."

"You worked hard too."

During their handshake, all the staff applauded.

The second part of the endorsement campaign has come to a successful conclusion!

On the way out of the studio, many staff members were still talking excitedly about the filming scene.

"Wow, Mr. Orange is really handsome, he truly lives up to his reputation!"

"Today was amazing! It was my first time meeting Brother Orange, thank you to the company!"

"I never expected that Teacher Ju Zi would not only be such a great songwriter, but also have such a professional level of modeling skills even when she's just casually shooting photos!"

"This is the first time I've been so excited about a company's endorsement poster. I can't wait to see the finished product!"

They walked behind Lin Han, chatting and laughing.

Hearing these discussions, Lin Han felt a little embarrassed and quickened his pace.

It's not that Lin Han is shy; everyone knows he's incredibly thick-skinned. Besides, being talked about behind his back is something Lin Han encounters almost every day at school.

The main reason is that he is really afraid of these people, who will turn into fans and come up to talk to him in the next second.

This is absolutely no exaggeration. Since appearing at the concert, Lin Han's popularity has skyrocketed, especially among young people today, almost everyone knows Ju Zi Jiang.

It feels like I'm surrounded by fans everywhere!

Despite having been famous for some time, Lin Han still hasn't realized he's a big star.

He wanted to make money, but not to become famous; he just wanted to live an ordinary life.

This is clearly a false proposition. If Lin Han makes money through online traffic, it's impossible for him not to be famous.

The only possibility is that once he has enough strength to transform himself, he will become a behind-the-scenes boss and a capitalist who makes money in the background.

"Teacher Ju Zi, the next event is the commercial performance," Deng Ren said to Lin Han.

Having overcome the most challenging second activity, Lin Han felt little pressure for the final one.

Commercial performances, also known as commercial events, are stage performances held in public places such as shopping malls and squares, sponsored by brands, and open to passersby.

The host introduces the product, then invites the spokesperson, Lin Han, to sing a few songs to liven up the atmosphere, and then praises the brand for how great it is. Once the whole process is complete, the commercial performance is finished.

This kind of thing is no challenge for Lin Han at all. For an artist who has held concerts for 40,000 people, participating in this kind of commercial performance is like a joke. He can easily complete the task.

Nevertheless, Lin Han still did it very seriously.

On the first floor of the central shopping mall, facing a packed crowd, Lin Han sang all seven songs from her new album "You Are All My Wings," giving her fans who came from far and wide a truly enjoyable experience.

Afterwards, Lin Han spent another twenty minutes promoting Yakki's new clothing line, even changing into two different outfits on the spot to show everyone.

Amidst cheers from the fans, Deng Ren, sitting in the audience, once again expressed his admiration for Hu Yan.

"Teacher Orange is a rare kind-hearted person in the entertainment industry!"

.......

Lin Han's first endorsement deal thus came to a successful conclusion.

Although there were a few minor hiccups along the way, overall it went quite smoothly and peacefully, and Lin Han felt very satisfied.

Of the six million yuan endorsement fee, Pop Media took 50%, and the remaining three million yuan went into Lin Han's pocket.

The 50% commission was stipulated in the contract when Lin Han signed the deal. This percentage is considered fairly standard in the entertainment industry; most celebrities' endorsement commissions range from 10% to 90%.

If you narrow the scope down to newcomers, Lin Han would be surprised to find that there are plenty of artists who only get less than 10% of the offers. Otherwise, why would they say signing with a management company ruins your life?

With just these three million, Lin Han felt that today was a very meaningful day!

Lin Han returned home at 10 p.m.

After removing her makeup and taking a shower, Lin Han felt a little hungry.

Tonight's dinner was with the brand representatives. Ye Huang, Lu Yang, and Deng Ren were at the table, and we ate cherry blossom-style sushi.

The atmosphere was incredibly awkward, and Lin Han hadn't eaten enough.

Looking at the instant noodles in the corner of the living room, Lin Han picked up a cup of instant noodles and turned around to boil a kettle of water.

Halfway through soaking, for some reason, the smell of braised beef brought a nameless sense of grievance to my heart.

Lin Han snapped the fork in half.

"Damn it! I'm worth millions, why do I have to eat this stuff every day?!"

Lin Han, who has always been thrifty and frugal, finally reached the peak of his mental imbalance tonight!

Lin Han slammed the instant noodles onto the trash can.

He decided that he had to splurge tonight as a reward for earning three million.

Lin Han opened his phone, found the ChouTuan takeaway app, and then picked a seafood hot pot restaurant that showed "300 yuan per person".

Lin Han ordered a seafood hot pot for 698 yuan, with a delivery fee of 50 yuan.

Looking at his phone screen, Lin Han felt a pang of pain in his heart and gritted his teeth to click to pay.

This amount of money is enough for his food expenses for half a month.

However, an hour later, Lin Han will be able to enjoy this delicious meal all by himself!

Thinking of this, Lin Han lay on the sofa, tossing and turning, rolling around excitedly, feeling very happy.

For him, happiness is that simple.

Just then, Lin Han's phone rang.

Delivery this fast?

Lin Han was somewhat confused, and then took the phone.

"Lin Han, I have something incredibly awesome to share with you. Are you home right now?" Xu Hui's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, I'm here." Lin Han had a vague sense of unease.

"My novel got recommended and it's become a hit. I have to show it to you. Wait, I'll be at your house in an hour!"

118. I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat something.

One hour? !

Lin Han was shocked and quickly checked the time.

This guy had to come at the exact time I wanted to reward myself!

So, wouldn't it be like I'd have to give half of the 698 Premium Deluxe Super Seafood Hot Pot—containing hairy crabs, abalone, scallops, and lobster—that I finally mustered up the courage to throw away my instant noodles and treat myself to a quiet, solitary meal after a long day at work, to Xu Hui for no reason?!

At this moment, Lin Han could already imagine Xu Hui's reaction upon entering his house and seeing the seafood hot pot:

"Me, a little mouse, I've already gotten to eat delicious food as soon as I arrived!"

Outrageous!

Moreover, given his relationship with Xu Hui, there was no way that Xu Hui would embezzle money from him! Lin Han became angrier the more he thought about it, but putting rat poison in the pot was clearly not a wise choice.

Therefore, Lin Han decided to sacrifice the pawn to save the king.

"Hey Hui-ge, are you hungry? Want to grab a late-night snack?" Lin Han asked with a smile.

"Holy crap, you're going to treat me to a meal?" Xu Hui said incredulously.

"Of course! A super delicious wonton shop just opened downstairs from my house. Their fresh pork wontons are absolutely amazing! I think you absolutely have to try them. They should still be open at this hour. Since you're coming so late, why don't you have a bowl of hot wontons before coming up? I'll pay!"

There was a full ten seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Then, a deafening scream rang out:

"Lin Han, you're fucking my real dad!!!"

Xu Hui's voice trembled; he was almost in tears.

"I never imagined that I'd have the chance to eat a late-night snack treated by Lin Han in my lifetime..."

"Of course, of course, what can we do? We're good brothers, aren't we?"

Lin Han said emotionally, "Eat without worry, as many bowls as you want, it's all you can eat! If you don't eat until you're stuffed, then you're not giving me face!"

"Absolutely!!" Xu Hui said solemnly.

An hour later, Xu Hui arrived downstairs in the residential area and, sure enough, saw a wonton shop called "Luojia Wonton," with even the signboard brand new.

Xu Hui was overjoyed and went inside excitedly, ordering three bowls in one go. Lin Han also paid fifty yuan, saying that he would send more if it wasn't enough.

This kid is really serious!

Xu Hui was so moved that he burst into tears. He sat on a seat by the street, eating wontons with gusto, his mouth greasy and completely satisfied.

During this time, Xu Hui also saw a deliveryman carrying a large box walk quickly past him.

Xu Hui recognized the logo on the box; it was called "Zhou's Seafood City," a famous high-end seafood restaurant in the city center, whose signature seafood hot pot was considered a delicacy! However, it was extremely expensive; the delivery fee alone was equivalent to the several bowls of wontons Xu Hui had eaten.

For ordinary people, this kind of store is something they would almost never consider.

I wonder who in this neighborhood is so rich that they order takeout from Zhou's.

"I hope I can eat this someday!" Xu Hui smacked his lips with a hint of jealousy and muttered to himself. He used his chopsticks to rummage through the wonton soup, then picked up the last piece of dough and ate it.

Lin Han spent fifty yuan on wontons, and Xu Hui felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't order any more. Instead, he drank all the soup and ate until he was stuffed.

Then, Xu Hui let out a burp and got up to pay the bill.

When paying, thinking of Lin Han's righteous act, Xu Hui felt warm in his stomach and heart.

Considering that Lin Han might not have had a late-night snack yet, Xu Hui paid for another takeout meal out of his own pocket.

"I am coming!"

Xu Hui, in a cheerful mood, pushed open the door that had been left open for him and entered Lin Han's house.

At the dining table, Lin Han, who was holding a crab leg and had a steaming seafood hot pot in front of him, stared blankly at him.

"Hey, Brother Hui, that was fast!"

The aroma of Zhou's seafood hot pot wafted over and hit Xu Hui's nose.

Xu Hui froze, and the bag of wontons in his hand fell to the ground.

His eyes also became vacant.

"What...are you eating?" Xu Hui asked blankly, pointing tremblingly at the crab leg in Lin Han's hand.

"Hey! It's just a seafood hot pot. I'm hungry, let's get something to eat."

Lin Han said seriously, a look of impatience on his face as he bit into a crab leg.

"Seriously, my stomach keeps growling at night, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat something. It's so annoying... By the way, Hui-ge, are the wontons good?"