Reborn As A Prodigal Son Of A Wealthy Family, Bai Lu Calls Me Daddy!

Chapter 47: Pedicure By A Celebrity Technician?

10:00.

Presidential Suite by the West Lake.

Lin Luo leaned on the sofa.

Bai Lu, wearing a loose and cool nightgown, squatted below and obediently washed Lin Luo's feet.

All right.

It's not quite accurate to say that you wash your feet.

More like a foot bath?

Although this girl has no skills to speak of, her delicate and soft skin is not something those technicians can have.

Just touching it feels comfortable.

This kind of comfort comes not only from the senses, but also from the strong sense of accomplishment in the heart.

Think about it.

An actress with thousands of fans actually looks like this in front of you.

This feeling.

Lin Luo can only be described as cool!

An unattainable goddess?

Tsk.

How ironic.

"Get up, squatting is really tiring."

Half an hour later.

Lin Luo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath before speaking calmly.

He blew a cloud of smoke into the air.

Bai Lu said she was not tired, but she stood up obediently.

But he didn't let go of Lin Luo's feet.

She hugged his thigh and sat down on the sofa, gently placing it on her beautiful jade-white leg, and continued to knead it with her slender jade fingers painted with gradient nail polish.

Lin Luo turned his head slightly and looked at her delicate pink cheeks.

Some were astonished.

In other words, the entertainment industry is just a big dyeing vat.

The first thing people who come in learn to do is act.

No.

Bai Lu has been developed by him for several months, but she still looks like a pure and beautiful girl.

No wonder those second-rate fans can't see it.

Stop talking about them.

Even Lin Luo couldn't see the slightest bit of Bai Lu's look on her face when she was in bed.

It's really excellent.

"Is this season's show almost finished?"

Lin Luo asked with a smile.

Bai Lu nodded softly: "Yeah, it seems that the recording will be finished in one episode."

"Then I have to start talking about endorsements for you."

Yes.

Endorsements are, after all, a very important criterion in determining an artist’s status!

It's like saying you are popular, but you can only endorse Shaxian Hotel.

This is called a misnomer.

Why are internet celebrities also popular, but never come to the forefront?

That's the point.

No high-end endorsement would come to them, and even if they did, there would be huge controversy.

I can only accept some bad ads and waste money.

Bai Lu now has the support of Weibo and Running Man, and her popularity is indeed very high, but she has no works and no endorsements.

After all, the coffee position cannot be secured.

Even the later industrial mass production trainees, those who were batched every two and a half years, followed this process.

What those fans like to compare most is the high-end level of the brands endorsed by their own owners.

It can be said.

In the fandom, works and other things are secondary. These vain endorsements, business, and various voting data are the most convincing.

Standing in the perspective of people who used to eat melon.

Lin Luo definitely hates the rice circle.

But now his position has changed.

It’s not that I don’t hate it.

But at Lin Luo's current level, let alone the rice circle or not, the Beijing circle, and even the entire entertainment circle are just child's play.

"Endorsement... Godfather, will any brand ask me for endorsement? I don't even have any works yet..."

Bai Lu was a little unsure.

Lin Luo smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, not only does it exist, it also has to be a high-end luxury brand. It is also the only one in our ordinary film and television industry."

This is not meant to be a relief or anything like that.

After all, Bai Lu is the first artist of Pingfan Film and Television, and she also represents the face of Pingfan Media.

Although Lin Luo has recently paid more attention to Pingfan Capital and Pingfan Real Estate.

But even if it is picked up.

You can’t lose face, right?

"Thank you godfather."

Of course Bai Lu knew what Lin Luo meant.

She also knows that anything her godfather promises will definitely come true!

Lift Lin Luo's feet immediately.

Take a sip of the aroma.

After saying that, he smiled stupidly: "Because I can't kiss my godfather on your face."

Lin Luo laughed dumbly, then seemed to think of something and reminded her to rinse her mouth later.