Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 46 Luxottica's Advertisement Endorsement

"Italy can't lose the sunglasses any more than the West can lose Jerusalem. Remember, our requirement is to make others fall in love at first sight"

"understand!"

As soon as Qin Yun walked into the gate of Luxottica, he saw a group of people swearing loudly into a pair of sunglasses. It really felt like a pyramid scheme.

By the way, I wouldn't really join some messy organization, would I?

Is Raiola reliable?

"Oh, hello, I'm the advertising director of Luxottica, you can call me Mathias."

Before Qin Yun could react, his hand was held by a man dressed in fancy clothes, which seemed to be faster than Aubameyang.

"Hello, Mr. Mathias, I am very happy to be the spokesperson of your company, shall we start now?"

Qin Yun pulled out his hands without leaving any traces. His sexual orientation was normal, and it was really hard for him to accept being held by a big man, especially this kind of man.

"Haha, okay, I like straightforward men like you!"

Mathias looked even more eagerly, and quickly led everyone to the scene of the commercial shooting.

5 minute later.

"OK, let's get moving, Barbara and Qin Yun come over, I'll talk about the next script first."

Mathias took out a roll of paper from his backpack. It wasn't very thick, which meant that the advertisement should be relatively short.

When Qin Yun heard the name, he felt something was wrong. Which Barbara is your Barbara? It can't be the Barbara I know, right?
The vice chairman of Milan also has a hobby of shooting commercials?
But soon he understood that this Barbara was not that Barbara.

Because walking out of the dressing room was Barbara Palvin, the Hungarian model who had just appeared in the Milan fashion show and was rumored to be the endorser of Victoria's Secret.

Qin Yun lowered his head subconsciously, unable to complain.

How can there be any secret at all?

33B, 23, 35, isn't it obvious at a glance?
"The plot is simple."

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the plot, it's easy to be misunderstood by you!

And your plot is not serious at all, isn't it an advertisement for sunglasses?
Why do you want to paste?

Still want to rub?

Are you underestimating me, Mr. Qin?
"Hello, great performance last night. Oh, I'm talking about the game."

Parvin stretched out his slender palm.

"Your performance last night was also great, of course, I'm talking about the catwalk." Qin Yun stretched out his hand naturally and shook it politely.

Palvin covered his mouth and smiled lightly, looking into Qin Yun's eyes openly.

This boy is very interesting and handsome. But this sentence depends on the person. If Balotelli or Muntari say it, Palvin will probably call the police directly.

Qin Yun didn't dodge in the slightest, he is not that 17-year-old boy, what kind of 3TB compressed file on the hard drive has he never seen before?

For some reason, Palvin was a little flustered. There were two blushes on his cheeks, which were not obvious under the cover of makeup. He coughed twice and sat aside silently.

As expected of a central defender, he is so aggressive.

"OK, are you ready? Let's get started!"

Mathias signaled the camera crew to turn on the machine.

"Yes, Qin Yun unbuttons three more buttons, don't ask why there are three buttons."

"Come closer, Barbara put your whole palm on it, ah, yes, yes, that's it!"

"I asked you to take pictures of the glasses, why the fuck are you taking pictures of Qin Yun's abdominal muscles? Focus them on me!"

"Change the movement, Qin Yun hugs Barbara. Use a little strength, yes, lean your chin on Barbara's mirror frame. Barbara's lips should be slightly parted, no, it doesn't feel like this, you should watch Qin Yun first. Hey, it's right, hurry up!"

"Bring me those glasses."

As the lights kept flickering, the two posed in various poses according to the director's request.

Surprisingly, although Qin Yun was filming a commercial for the first time, he maintained a high degree of stability... as if he was playing a game.

I don't know how long it took before all the shooting tasks were finally over. Qin Yun thought to himself that this money is not so easy to earn, why does it feel more tiring than playing half a game.

After returning to the dressing room and changing back into his own clothes, Qin Yun noticed that the atmosphere of the shooting scene had become a bit dignified, so he shifted his gaze to the center.

There was an old man with white hair sitting there.

Qin Yun had a deep impression on him in his memory. The former owner of Leonardo Dell Vecchio had been fed by him for seven or eight years.

"Mr. Vecchio, hello."

Qin Yun thought for a moment, and took the initiative to go up to say hello, no matter what, they gave him a valuable endorsement.

"Haha, let me see the heroes of Milan. I don't know how many times I have heard Sofia mention your name."

Vecchio pulled Qin Yun to sit beside him, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

Sophia was a friend who grew up with him in the orphanage, and they almost got married back then, but later.
For Vecchio, the Martini Orphanage is like his second home. It is full of warm memories. Therefore, after making a fortune, he has been providing continuous funding. Looking at Qin Yun at this time, he feels like his younger generation. Of course, Qin Yun must have this value.

"Aunt Sophia also often mentions you. She doesn't know how many times she told those stories."

Qin Yun followed Vecchio's words and said, although he was complaining, he couldn't see it from his expression at all.

"Hey, Sophia, let's not talk about it, come and sign for me. I watched all of your games. Those Germans still want to play wild in Milan, and they don't want to see if they have the ability."

Vecchio showed a look of reminiscence, the old man's past is enough to write several books.

He took Milan's No. 13 jersey from his assistant and handed it over to Qin Yun.

After signing, Vecchio left the shooting scene and made an appointment with Qin Yun to go home and have a look next time.

Luxottica Chairman's Office.

"Dad, is Qin Yun that important?"

The assistant who was with Vecchio asked curiously.

"The commercial value alone is enough for us to pay attention to, let alone the market behind him. Ahem, the most important thing is that your Aunt Sophia asked me to help take care of this kid. I can't refuse, right? You can contact him more when you have time."

Vecchio looked at the photos on the table. Although he had five wives, his favorite was the white moonlight. The true love after suffering.

Kernarus adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and fell into deep thought.
Eh?What's the meaning?
"Please sign for me too, I'm also a fan of AC Milan."

Palvin wandered around somewhere, and came back with a jersey in his arms.

Qin Yun looked down, damn it, the hang tag hasn't been torn off yet.

Fake fans!
Is this really appropriate?

But without thinking too much, he took the jersey and hid the tag underneath, signing his name in a fluttering manner.

"This is my contact information, looking forward to our next cooperation."

Parvin seemed to have noticed something, smiled awkwardly, put the business card into Qin Yun's hand, and turned to leave.

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