MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 33

Han Yun finally found one thing that made him more happy than the emperor. More and more fans, he felt the joy of the stars holding the moon.

However, he felt that sending selfies was a bit of a betrayal, so he sent the first selfie and did not send it again.

The next day, he drove to the company.

Chi Dong's first reaction when he saw him was to scold him. He opened his mouth, held back, and came in a shameless sentence: "Do you know how to come to the company?"

Han Yunzheng wanted to say that he was here to cancel the contract and pay the breach of contract. Chi Dong expressed his dissatisfaction: "Although you retired, but fortunately, you built a reputation with the game. Shiyin Magazine called and asked You shoot the cover of the September issue for their magazine. "He looked at Han Yun with a lively teenage face, full of vitality, clearly looking the same as before, and not having a facelift. Why did he suddenly look so good?

"Congratulations, you have a good start."

Han Yun seemed to be thinking: "Shoot the cover ..."

"Why, are you still unwilling? You won't be motivated if you are rich now?"

Han Yun thought that he was quite happy: "Can this shoot increase a lot of fans?"

"No, this is the country's largest fashion magazine on sale! Many models ca n’t take it, just in the August issue, the new issue has a cover of some of the top traffic in the entertainment industry. Now you can go, you can be content Come on! "

Now many domestic fashion magazines have begun to invite celebrities to take covers, because most of the models are low-key. Except for the super powerful and well-known supermodels, who do other models know?

Han Yun thought about it, and decided to finish the cover and then cancel the contract. He doesn't like to be restrained, but he likes the feeling of having fans.

"Okay, I agree. When will it be taken?"

"The shooting will start on the 20th, and I will send you an email for specific job requirements." Chi Dong was not surprised by his decision. This compelling cover shoot is a quick shortcut to improve fame and experience and connections. Only a fool. Will refuse.

There is still more than a week left on the 20th. Chi Dong has successively picked up some jobs for him, what kind of shopping mall activities, commercial street car shows, etc., just ask Han Yun, Han Yun is not interested, coldly swept away The last glance said, "I won't answer these."

The original owner has been taking up such jobs in the past. After all, Chi Dong is just a small agent with a lot of models on his hands. This kind of work is not fun and pays a lot of work.

Therefore, the original owner will be unknown for three full years.

Chi Dong said, "Your wings are hard? Do you remember the contents of the contract with the company? You have no right to refuse all the work arranged by the company!" The contract signed by the original owner is such a clause. Sister, like Sun Wenyan, the terms are more lenient. Except for the work that the company arranges, they can refuse at will.

Han Yun looked at him without a wave: "What if I have to refuse?"

Chi Dong remembered the terms very clearly: "According to the contents of the contract, you are a serious violation of the treaty, and you have to pay a penalty!" Chi Dong determined that he was afraid to do so. Han Yun also wanted to hang around in this industry. How could he be against the company? Their company is already the top in the industry in China.

I didn't expect that after the hearing of Han Yun, he just smiled slightly: "How much is the penalty? I pay, and I just want to cancel the contract."

"... What?" Chi Dong thought he didn't hear clearly.

Han Yun's tone was unhurried, and he said, "Cancel the contract. Is it necessary to re-sign the contract? What is the penalty and how to pay, you can ask for a price."

Seeing his deputy chief executive, Chi Dong almost thought he was on the wrong set!

He was so surprised that he didn't say a word, and his tongue seemed to be eaten by a cat: "Are you going to cancel the contract?? You—" He was shocked, but thought about it, Han Yun did have the strength to cancel the contract. Yun is a rich man.

Liquidated damages were not difficult for him at all.

Chi Dong couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, but he didn't want to let him go, so he easily packed him out, and just walked away. Is this ridiculous? !!

"You go! You go, you don't want to shoot the cover of" Poem "!" He finally found a decent reason, his voice was several times louder than that of Han Yun.

He feels that Han Yun looks very interested in this cover shooting, and to be honest, the cover of "Poem" is indeed a good opportunity to raise his price, not everyone can take it.

"If you don't do it, don't do it. Hurry up, I want to cancel the contract and give you a penalty for breach of contract? If you don't have the right to speak, I'll find your boss!"

When he signed the contract, the company evaluated him as a model with more potential, and the penalty was higher than the average model.

Han Yun didn't blink his eyes, he paid the money and he was free again.

Before going out of the elevator, Chi Dong said: "The company does not hold you, where do you go to find resources? Other modeling companies are not in the climate, only we can hold you in the industry, you wait to regret it!"

Without the binding constraints, he immediately felt much more comfortable and relaxed. To be honest, the company's treaty always made him feel that he was selling his body, and paying the liquidated damages by himself was equivalent to redeeming himself.

Only after paying the liquidated damages, Fu Yuan's pocket money was spent last time, and he was not so embarrassed to continue asking. Han Yun had just come here and had a hard time, knowing that the money was also a lot, but he was concerned about money. , There is nothing to save, so when you spend money, you spend a lot of money.

The money ran out, and Han Yun's refueling of the car became choked, and he only went home after adding two hundred yuan of fuel.

Without money, I can't go out, Fu Yuan is not at home, and the dog can't be found. I don't know where to run. Han Yun lay on the sofa at home and brushed Weibo for a while. It really became more interesting as he saw it, especially when he saw the increase in the number of fans. It was very refreshing.

In a few days, his fans have increased by hundreds of thousands, which are the effects brought by the show. It seems that there are not many fans, but they are all live fans, they will like and sell them.

Han Yun just didn't know much about playing. When Song Lin commented on him, he found out that there were two judges in "T Typhoon Cloud", which both paid attention to him.

In the evening, Song Lin contacted him.

During the competition, Han Yun gradually changed his appearance, so he was released from the blacklist.

Song Lin opened the door to see the mountain: "Have you cancelled the contract?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"Ruan Xingbei, the editor-in-chief of Shiyin, came to me and asked if I know your contact information." He said, "To be honest, you will retire. I was surprised."

He still remembers ... Three years ago, Han Yun was clearly not such a person. He was able to endure hardships. He was the hardest among the new models, and he was unique and beautiful.

So after three years, when he saw him for the first time, Song Lin could still remember some.

I do n’t know what has happened to the Korean Games in the past three years. How can such a big change happen? It feels like an adult who has been out of the society and is able to be independent. He suddenly returned to the greenhouse and was caressed and carefree. .

Song Lin likes him now. He has hard-working and beautiful people everywhere, but his personality doesn't have much appetite. Song Lin took a lot of photos of him in the game and wanted to keep in touch with him-Han Yun is a good seed, very talented.

"The editor-in-chief of Shiyin found me just to contact you. Their magazine next month wanted you to take a cover. I heard that your company has taken over the contract. But suddenly I told Shiyin today that You cancelled the contract and could n’t shoot anymore, so I recommended another model for Shiyin, but Shiyin still belongs to you, so find me and contact you. "

Song Lin asked: "Shot?"

Han Yun thought about it. At first he was a bit interested, but now he's okay, his interest has faded, but ... he thought about what Chi Dong said when he cancelled his contract.

"Without the company holding you! You are nothing! Nothing!"

Han Yun said: "Shoot."

"Well, I'll reply Ruan Xingbei. She is the editor-in-chief of Shiyin and the founder of Shiyin. You have to call her Ruan."

Han Yun responded, and soon spoke with Shiyin Magazine. The other party quickly sent his job request by email. At this time, there were only three days left to shoot. He is now one of the poor. Someone asked him to go out to play. He didn't dare to go. Even if Guoguo sent him a message, Han Yun said he was busy recently.

"Don't you retire? What are you doing?"

"A magazine asked me to take a cover."

"That's great!" Guoguo said, "It's worth celebrating, let's go out and play when you finish!"

Han Yun was embarrassed to say that he was out of money. He didn't have enough money to go out to play, so he only responded twice: "I'm done, I can come out if I'm not busy."

Taking a cover can also make a little money.

Guoguo: "I saw the show. You curled your hair, like a little prince. I want to see it for myself."

"Hmm ..." Han Yun was shy, and he said that you hadn't seen my long hair, and that was the prince, or the prince of a rich country, and all the girls in the world wanted to marry him.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Yuan hadn't returned yet. Han Yun took a bath in the bathroom, and for a while, he heard the sound of the door being opened.

Jo Mo is home.

Han Yun knew he was busy, but didn't know what he was busy with.

He hadn't seen Fu Yuan for a day, and called out, "Master Fu?" Then the bathroom door was pushed open, and Han Yun was lying naked in the bathtub with a white leg still hanging on the wall of the bathtub. The ringing immediately closed the curtain: "What are you doing here!"

"Your Majesty called the minister."

Han Yun didn't feel right when he heard the sound of leather shoes walking around.

His voice came from behind the curtain: "I just heard the voice," he peeked out, "I don't know if you're home, just ..."

When he saw Fuyuan standing outside, his voice stopped abruptly and stopped.

Fu Yuan did not wear the black robe today, but a waist-length suit that fits his body. He is tall and straight, with black trousers covering his sturdy and strong legs. , The look of the tie is almost like hanging!

In modern times, business suits are one of the most commonly worn clothing for professional men. Han Yun was the first time that Fu Yuan had worn it that way, but Fu Yuan was so different.