While Lin Qingyuan was eating and chatting with his childhood idol at the restaurant, Yan Jun was not idle either.

After today's ELLE Silver Ten cover shoot ended, he immediately called the work number of G's exclusive operations team in North America, intending to reconfirm and discuss with them Lin Qingyuan's plans for the next few years, mainly in Europe and the United States.

development plan.

Both parties had a great time talking on the phone.

Although g's main business is fashion models and athletes and rarely participates in the operation and promotion of entertainment stars, it is after all a leading agency with certain influence and energy on a global scale.

So as long as they decide to take it seriously, they are still trustworthy on a professional level.

For example, many of Lin Qingyuan's overseas work matters were handled by them, and they were responsible for establishing contacts and negotiations with the local entertainment circles where Lin Qingyuan was based.

on the other hand

The current value and potential future development benefits presented by Lin Qingyuan at this stage are also extremely considerable.

There is no doubt that this born superstar who has achieved extraordinary achievements at a young age is undoubtedly a perfect Party B with an unlimited future and great investment value.

Anyway, LVH has been betting on Lin Qingyuan time and time again, so G is also happy to increase its global promotion of Lin Qingyuan and make him become G's number one entry into the entertainment field as soon as possible.

"By the way, the subsidiary we established in China, Weimei, also has a very young female athlete who will cooperate with ln in the near future. At that time, we may carry out a certain degree of bundled promotion and appropriately borrow ln's presence in China

The popularity and influence in China and even East and Southeast Asia will quickly build momentum for her."

"Gu Ailin?" Of course Yan Jun had heard about it.

After all, this mixed-race athlete has been frequently seen online since he signed with Wei Mei in early 2020. He can be said to be the top-ranked Chinese athlete.

Next year's Beijing Winter Olympics will be a battle to determine whether all the marketing and promotion expenses that Wei Mei has invested in Gu Ailin in recent years can bring corresponding returns.

As long as it works, both parties will make a lot of money.

If we send money, since no one has the ability, then we can go our separate ways and act as if we have never met each other.

"Yes, we are very optimistic about her potential, and we internally believe that letting ln have more contact with athletes is not a bad thing for him."

It is easy to understand that the image status of athletes in the minds of the public is definitely much higher than that of most celebrities.

This is also the main reason why Lin Qingyuan said a few months ago that Ma Long was a got, and took the trumpet spot to trample Zhang Jike, resulting in the loss of some popularity among passers-by.

In an era of traffic where celebrities' reputations and images have plummeted, it is best for artists not to get involved in unnecessary disputes and conflicts with athletes who have brought glory to the country.

"Well, I understand. We have no objections for the time being. If the situation changes later, we will discuss it again." Although Yan Jun knew that G's operation was purely to let Gu Ailin suck Lin Qingyuan's blood, he felt a little unhappy.

, but still replied expressionlessly.

Because he knows this is an inevitable reality.

After all, in the heat transfer process, heat is always transferred from high-temperature objects to low-temperature objects.

Therefore, correspondingly, the person standing at the highest point of the peak, while enduring the most extreme and harsh test of survival, also deserves to be rubbed by the group of people below him.

It does feel a bit like being at a high altitude.

The time is 9 p.m. Eastern Time in the United States.

The location is a villa on Cornelia Street.

Lin Qingyuan came back after answering the phone and walked into the living room.

"Ln, what's wrong?" Taylor asked, seeing Lin Qingyuan's face not looking good after he came back from answering the phone.

"My agent just talked to me about the specific arrangements for tomorrow. I could have rested freely, but the team considered that the popularity that etg brought to me would come and go quickly, so they planned to let me live broadcast on NS to consolidate this.

Hard-earned popularity, so."

Lin Qingyuan shrugged with regret, curled his lips and said, "I probably won't have much time to hang out outside tomorrow because I have to fly to South Korea at night."

In fact, this is a half-truth.

His mood and facial expression were genuine, and he really felt sorry. After all, no one wants their deserved rest time to be taken up by unexpected work.

But the agent can't ask Lin Qingyuan to do something he doesn't want to do. He is the big boss in power.

Then the target of the regret emotion is false.

He didn't have much affection for Taylor, his childhood idol, and they had never even met a few times.

To put it simply, he can accept a night of fun where everyone gets what he wants, but a deeper connection and intersection

Lin Qingyuan didn't want to have it, and he didn't want to have it.

After all, this idol is a little troublesome in some aspects, and he may not be able to come to the United States once a year. It is really difficult to maintain this abnormal relationship.

So although this phone call brought bad news, it just gave him a reason to get away from Taylor.

He didn't want Taylor to write a second song for him.

When Taylor heard this, he didn't think much about it. He just patted Lin Qingyuan on the shoulder, smiled and comforted: "It's okay, there will always be opportunities in the future. I was very busy when I was as young as you, and people are like this."

Although she is a little disappointed, she will not take it too seriously. After all, she is much more mature than she was ten years ago.

"Sorry." Lin Qingyuan felt that Taylor was quite easy to get along with now, at least he wouldn't embarrass him.

"No, don't say sorry." Taylor suddenly held Lin Qingyuan's hand, with a mature and gentle smile on his face, "ln, living in the moment is the most important thing."

"Okay, you're right, so where are you taking me?" Lin Qingyuan was pulled forward by Taylor.

"My piano room! To play music, of course you have to go to the place with the most musical atmosphere!" She became inexplicably excited, and then involuntarily quickened her pace.

After walking for a while, we arrived at our destination.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Taylor opened the door, and there was a cello, violin, guitar and piano. What came into view was a dazzling array of musical instruments.

"How's it going? Do you feel the music atmosphere here?" The smile on Taylor's face was filled with pride.

"It feels like I haven't played the piano for a long time." Lin Qingyuan sat quietly in front of the piano with a little nostalgia on his face.

None of the hobbies he learned as a child stayed with him until the end. Instead, acting, which he had barely been exposed to, has become his main career now.

Huang Wenyuan had no intention of letting him learn acting at the beginning, because she felt that except for a very small number of people who reached the top, they would not make much money as an actor.

Obviously, neither she nor Lin Tianrui expected that times would change so quickly, and that Lin Qingyuan's current annual income is even higher than the annual profits of most listed companies.

I really don’t know how those plots where rich second-generation outsiders show off and entertainment stars kneel down and lick them were written.

Are you rich? Money is of no use! You need to be powerful and have a background to get around. Which dream did you have?

"Come on, why don't you try to play a song?" Taylor walked up behind Lin Qingyuan, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned down and asked him in a friendly voice in his ear.

"Is there any piano score?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

"How about this?" Taylor handed it over. It was a new song she performed on Tianmiao Double Eleven two years ago.

"Well, you can try it." Lin Qingyuan looked at the piano score quietly for a while to get familiar with it, then touched the keys with his slender fingers, paused for a moment, and the notes burst out like a stream, gradually becoming familiar and natural from unfamiliarity.

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"ecouldlevethechrstslghtsup'tlsource,eketherules"

Taylor was sitting next to Lin Qingyuan. The distance between the two could be said to be as close as possible without affecting the ability to play the piano. She held her face in her hands and carefully admired Lin Qingyuan's beautiful profile, quietly.

He stared at Lin Qingyuan who was playing the piano seriously.

"ou''re,,,,lover"

Seeing Lin Qingyuan playing seriously, she recalled the interesting and playful conversation they had at dinner tonight, as well as the experiences they had when they filmed a v together the year before last, which made her feel like they were old friends at first sight.

All kinds of notes poured into the brain, all kinds of memories came to mind, Taylor's eyes gradually burned with fire, and in a daze, the piano in front of Lin Qingyuan seemed to become herself, and he was at that time

The ten fingers that pressed the keys quickly and slowly would stroke them back and forth, either gently and smoothly or roughly and forcefully when she coughed.

Unconsciously, after finishing the song, Lin Qingyuan felt that he still had some musical talent. He hadn't played the piano for so long, but he could find it back so quickly.

"ln"

Lin Qingyuan looked into Taylor's lustful eyes with some surprise. Her current state seemed not quite right. I don't know if it was the sequelae of hypoxia caused by her burst of inspiration, or if it was just a simple fever.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you interested in playing another song?" Taylor suddenly moved her body and leaned closely against Lin Qingyuan. The distance was close enough for Lin Qingyuan to clearly smell her delicious perfume and the faint aroma of wine.

"Is it right here?" Lin Qingyuan asked knowingly.

Taylor smiled and shook his head, then stared closely into Lin Qingyuan's eyes, "I want to change to a piano this time."

"Okay, where's the new piano?" Lin Qingyuan stood up, but Taylor stretched out his hands and held him down.

"I am the new piano."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingyuan saw those bright red lips coming up to meet her, and then they pressed together tightly.

From the sound check in the piano room to the formal playing in the living room, the few songs in the kitchen and bathroom can only be regarded as a warm-up, and the peak work after getting on track is placed in the bedroom.

Under the full strumming of Lin Qingyuan's ten or eleven fingers, high-pitched and loud or low-pitched and clear ambiguous notes kept popping up one after another, and the indescribable and charming smell filled the whole room.

"Taylor, you know what? I've been a fan of yours for a long time."

Lin Qingyuan is like a teenage fan who has just entered the rebellious stage and is not afraid of anything. He seems to have endless energy in his body. He continues to contradict his idol and music mentor. He is very rude and rude, and has no respect for him.

Knowledgeable person.

"Is it really true? In this situation, um, should I say um to you?"
To be continued...