Lin Xun flipped through a few pages, stopped his fingers in the air for a few seconds, and looked as if nothing had happened.

...

A week passed, Lin Xun, who was about to go out that day, unexpectedly received a call from Suo.

"Lan He asked me to endorse, did you rely on the relationship?" the other party asked straight to the point.

Lin Xun tied his shoelaces and replied to him, "You don't need to call me to thank me for this kind of small matter. Please keep your gratitude in your heart."

"Xie Qianqing." On the other end of the phone, Suo called his name with his name, accompanied by heavy breathing.

"I'm an actor."

Lin Xun: "I know."

"The main series that Lanhe will launch next quarter is a vase that imitates the Ming Dynasty."

Lin Xun, "I know."

"But you asked me to endorse the vase." Through the space, Lin Xun heard some gritting smell from it.

Suo [He couldn't sleep all night these days, and he could hardly imagine taking promotional photos of the vase. But Lan He is a big brand and can't afford to offend.

Lin Xun comforted him: "Those who achieve great things do not care about the trivial matters, go ahead."
Chapter completed!