Chapter 277: Being a Female Artist Again 12

Chapter 277: Being a Female Artist Again 12

    This endorsement is a chicken essence seasoning. This chicken essence is an old brand in China, and the market share is quite high.

    The contract sent by Doudou brand side, Zhang Zhitao sighed with emotion: "It's not easy, I've been with you for more than ten years, and this is the first time to get an endorsement contract."

    This topic is too heart-wrenching, Wang Qingqing chose to ignore it, squeezed on the sofa to study the contract with Zhang Zhitao, national brand, there is no problem except the endorsement fee is not high, Wang Qingqing happily signed contract.

    After signing the contract, the commercials are about to be shot. The brand made an appointment with a high-quality advertising company in S city. Wang Qingqing set off for S city. The tour group was surrounded.

    Meng Qingqing was not popular before, and she did not market herself, so she always went out without wearing a face mask, and few people on the road could recognize her, even if she did, she would be Stumbled and uncertain: "Hey, you seem to be the one, who is that? Isn't the wheat from "Taihang Enemy Rear Team"?" She couldn't even name her.

    This time when Wang Qingqing entered the terminal, she was discovered by passers-by. An aunt wearing a little red riding hood happened to walk across from her, and when the aunt saw her, she screamed: "Meng Qingqing , it's Meng Qingqing!"

    "Where? Where is Meng Qingqing?"

    "Look, it's really Meng Qingqing!"

    Aunt's voice alarmed a group of old men and women wearing little red riding hoods. Thirty or forty people rushed up and surrounded Meng Qingqing. Some of them were busy shaking hands with her, pulling her The person who took the photo, pulled out a small book and asked her to sign, Wang Qingqing was dizzy, the uncles and aunts were very loud, and the commotion was loud, causing all the people who were waiting for the flight to come to watch.

    Wang Qingqing was trapped in the crowd and kept smiling and shaking hands to take pictures, she couldn't squeeze out at all, until the tour guide of the senior group held a small horn and urged all the friends in the group to get on the plane quickly. Wang Qingqing was rescued.

    After all, it's not the traffic idol route. As soon as the senior group left, the remaining crowd of onlookers became more rational. Wang Qingqing patiently took photos and autographs with the rest who wanted to take a photo and sign one by one, and in a blink of an eye When it was her turn to board the plane, she smiled and waved goodbye to the crowd before going through security.

    Zhang Zhitao told her when she boarded the plane: "It seems that you really want to transfer, and in the future, masks must be standard when going out."

    Wang Qingqing laughed: "I will try my best to live the days when I have to wear a mask when I go out."

    On the way off the plane to the shooting location, Wang Qingqing swiped on a portal website and found the hot entry "Meet Meng Qingqing at the airport of the elderly group", Wang Qingqing opened it and took a serious look, and the announcement was made. The entertainment account is very conscientious. Not only did she not criticize her, but she also praised her for being "patient and self-disciplined". After praising her, she also analyzed her dress and collocation. After the analysis, she praised her "tasteful".

    Such a draft that is not black and embarrassing throughout the whole process, generally second- and third-tier artists do not have this treatment except for their own money. This draft is not bought by her own money, Wang Qingqing smiled smugly, it seems that her image transformation plan is working well.

    The duration of the commercial is limited, Wang Qingqing finished filming in one day, and went back the same day. When she got home, she found that Yuan Ming had already arrived home.

    "Are you back?" Wang Qingqing took the initiative to say: "Your drama is finished?"

    "Well, almost the whole drama will be finished in a month, and then I will go to the crew to participate in the killing banquet." Yuan Ming rubbed his eyebrows, and looked a little tired: "I heard from Sister Hua that Yuanyuan never came back?"

    Sister Hua is a gold nanny hired by Meng Qingqing from a housekeeping company to take better care of Yuan Yiyuan after marriage.

    "Yes." Wang Qingqing hung up her bag and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. After washing her hands, she came out and sat opposite Yuan Ming: "Since she left without saying goodbye last time, she hasn't come back or contacted me. I."

    "Are you still angry?" Yuan Ming stood up and squeezed into a sofa with Wang Qingqing: "Yuanyuan has a childlike temperament and does not consider the problem comprehensively. I asked her to apologize to you. you…"

    "Stop!" Wang Qingqing stood up abruptly and said to Yuan Ming: "First of all, I'm not angry at all, okay? I'm not worth it for myself, Yuan Ming, you say it yourself, beat us both. It's been a few years since I got married, how do I treat Yuan Yiyuan?"

    "It's all starting to turn over the old accounts, and she said she's not angry." Yuan Ming smiled soothingly: "This thing is really wrong, she said hello and left without saying a word. How worried should you be left? No matter where you go, you must first report your whereabouts to your parents, don't worry, I have to stand up for her."

    Yuan Ming doesn't think the problem is big, the contradiction between the stepmother and the stepdaughter is similar to the contradiction between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law. The daughter and the mother-in-law are the same. With such a contradiction, how many of them can get along well? When his mother was still alive, didn't he have many conflicts with his ex-wife?

    "Whatever you want." Wang Qingqing sneered: "In the past, you told me that your divorced child was hurt a lot, and you asked me to show more love to her. Well, I dare to swear to God that I treat Yuan Yiyuan better than my own mother, so what happened?"

    "The more I love her, the more she hates me." Wang Qingqing, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, looked sullen: "I haven't tasted it until now, you are just talking nonsense. , Yuan Yiyuan doesn't lack love at all, even if she lacks, it's not the love from me."

    "How can I say this, it is a fact that parents' divorce will cause harm to children." Yuan Ming frowned: "Why am I talking nonsense?"

    "I admit that divorce of parents will cause harm to children." Wang Qingqing nodded: "But this does not mean that all children who have suffered this kind of harm need care from their stepmothers, at least your family Yuan Yiyuan will not. need."

    "Qingqing, I know that Yuanyuan's recent behavior makes you very annoyed." Yuan Ming frowned: "But even if you are annoyed again, for the sake of your personal image, you have to follow up with Yuanyuan. Are you in a good relationship? Have you ever thought about how much damage to your image if the news of your two disagreements spreads?"

    "Okay, the topic has come back again, isn't it Yuan Yiyuan who ruined my image the most?" Wang Qingqing also looked unhappy: "I tried my best to please her, she is still right I'm dissatisfied, is it useful for me to work hard alone?"

    After she finished speaking, she stood up and went back to her room: "I ran for a day today, I'm too tired, I need to rest early."

    The next day she got up and opened the door, and a large bouquet of roses fell into her arms. Yuan Ming smiled happily: "I haven't dated you for a long time, let's go out to eat at noon?"

    Wang Qingqing gave him a strange look: "You've been busy filming for a few months, but you finally came back and didn't go to the studio to see it? As the boss, you didn't show up for a few months, and you're not afraid of it. collapse?"

    This is a real business, Yuan Ming smiled shyly: "Then have dinner, I called Yuanyuan, she will be back today."

    Wang Qingqing nodded indifferently, Yuan Ming then instructed the nanny: "Sister Hua, come back at noon Yuanyuan and cook more dishes that Yuanyuan and Qingqing love to eat."

    The nanny responded in a hurry, took off her apron and went to buy vegetables. Wang Qingqing ate breakfast and began to practice recitation. When she finished her practice, Sister Hua came back from shopping, and Wang Qingqing put her mobile phone on the countertop of the cabinet The live broadcast started again on twitter: "Hello, good noon, everyone."

    The number of followers of more than 20 million is not covered. As soon as her V-Blog live broadcast room opened, there were more than 60,000 online viewers in an instant. The people who can watch her live broadcast for the first time are probably iron Fans, she still didn't say anything, the following group greeted her, Wang Qingqing asked with a smile: "It's almost time for lunch, is the baby's lunch ready?"

    People kept coming in in the live broadcast room. After saying hello, Wang Qingqing asked Sister Hua to bring the dishes she bought to the table.

    "Sister Hua came back from grocery shopping, let me see what she bought." Wang Qingqing lowered the camera to the pile of vegetables on the counter, and as soon as she spoke, some fans teased her. : "What's the use of seeing? See if you can eat it or what?"

    Wang Qingqing was extremely helpless: "Why bother me so much? Even if I can't eat it, I've seen eye addiction, right?" As soon as she said a word, a bunch of messages appeared in the message area. " Hahaha".

    Wang Qingqing mentioned a fish: "Sister Hua bought a mandarin fish, are you going to make squirrel fish?"

    Sister Hua hid from the camera and answered while sorting out the dishes she bought: "Yes, Yuanyuan especially likes squirrel fish, so I made her a squirrel mandarin fish to eat."

    "Squirrel mandarin fish is the representative of Huaiyang cuisine. This dish is a bit complicated. I've seen Sister Hua cook it many times, but I haven't tried it myself, but I must learn this dish. Yes." Wang Qingqing said enthusiastically: "I will make it myself today, and friends who like this dish can learn it with me!"

    She said these words, and some audience asked her: "You don't eat it yourself, what do you learn to do? Make it for Yuan Yiyuan?"

    Wang Qingqing chose a side answer: "Although I can't eat it myself, it is a great happiness to learn to make it for my family to eat!"

      The audience blows rainbow farts, and by the time she frys the fish, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000+.

    After frying the fish, it is necessary to cook and pour the sauce. Wang Qingqing specially took out the chicken essence that he endorsed: "Today, I solemnly recommend this chicken essence to the babies, 'optimized raw materials, healthy and good taste', this chicken essence I use it often, if you don't believe me, ask Sister Hua."

    The audience in the live broadcast room swiped a string of "hahaha" again, and some audience asked her: "Sister, you are working so hard to advertise, did the manufacturer give you a commission?"

    "There is no commission, but the manufacturer asked me to speak for it." Wang Qingqing lifted the pot and poured the thickened gravy on the fried fish: "You know, I have never I have done an endorsement, although the commercial has not been released yet, but I still feel a lot of pressure, I am really worried that I will not be able to bring the goods."

    The audience left a message to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, starting today, our chicken essence will use this brand."

    "This brand has been used in our family all the time. When my sister's commercial is released, I will buy a whole box for my mother to support my sister!"

    Wang Qingqing thanked repeatedly, after thanking, she put the fish on the table and turned the plate to let the camera take pictures from all angles: "I think this squirrel mandarin fish is quite successful. Did the kids learn?"

    A group of wailing in the live broadcast room: "Ah ah ah I didn't learn it, it's too complicated."

    "Fried to persuade me to quit, I'm afraid of disfigurement."

    "Eyes tell me I will, hands tell me, no, you won't. Clam clam clam"

    "Sister is so beautiful, so good at making money and so good at cooking, fairy sister!"

    "There is a nanny Qingqing at home and she does it herself, this is all love Ah! Yuan Ming and Yuan Yiyuan are so happy, I'm envious"

    "As long as you want to learn, you can practice twice more, but there are too many dangers in the kitchen, babies must pay attention to safety. The next thing is dieting girls' favorite, losing weight Meal" Wang Qingqing took out a plate with a smile: "As we all know, in order to maintain a good figure, the first thing is to keep your mouth shut."

    "My lunch today is half a bowl of rice, half a boiled broccoli, and three shrimps." Wang Qingqing mixed the boiled broccoli with shrimps: " It still looks very tempting, right? But only the babies who have eaten it know that this dish has no fragrance or taste, only the color is worthy of sight, hum hum ”

    Wang Qingqing pretended to wipe her tears with the back of her hand: "I have paid too much for beauty, and I have never eaten enough."

    The audience in the live broadcast room was amused by her fake performance, and a series of babbles came out: "Hey, I paid too much for my work, my hairline is coming The back of the head."

    "Hey, I've paid too much for sand sculpture netizens, I'm going to laugh off my head."

    The weight loss meal is ready, and there is a sound of the key opening at the door, Wang Qingqing has a warm smile on his face: "Yuanyuan is back, today's live broadcast is here Babies goodbye."

     After closing the live broadcast room, Wang Qingqing greeted Sister Hua to set the meal. She stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Yuan Yiyuan who was changing her shoes. Yuan Yiyuan changed her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash her hands expressionlessly. With her hands out, Sister Hua also set the meal, Yuan Yiyuan sat down without saying a word and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

    Wang Qingqing walked up to her, held the back of the chair with one hand and the dining table with the other, bent down slightly and condescendingly said to Yuan Yiyuan, who was half-circled by her, "Yuanyuan, didn't your mother teach you anything? What do you mean by politeness?"

    Yuan Yiyuan rolled her eyes and asked her, "What do you mean?"

    "What do you mean? You don't know what I mean?" Wang Qingqing put on a surprised and helpless expression: "Can't you see me when I'm so old? Ah? Even if you don't like it Me, but I'm also your father's wife, right? You don't say hello when you come back, huh, is this your tutor?"

    Yuan Yiyuan blushed with anger, she threw her chopsticks and stood up and kicked the stool away: "Are you finding fault?"

    "What do you mean by finding fault." Wang Qingqing leaned against the dining table and looked at Yuan Yiyuan, who was frantic, and casually flicked his nails: "I just remind you to be polite."

    "You're sick!" Yuan Yiyuan yelled at her, turned and rushed out of the house.