A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 365 When did I become nearsighted?



Chapter 365 When did I become nearsighted?

Chen Jinnian shook his head frantically. Although he had no plans to accept any commercial endorsements at the moment, that couldn't be considered as taking an order. A good endorsement could enhance the artist's image, while a bad endorsement would become a black history.

For example, DuangDuang has been around for many years, but it is still being dug up constantly.

"I don't want to. Not only do you use my portrait, but you also put me and the dog at the door. Don't you know that in real life, I always avoid dogs when I see them?"

"Then you are too timid." Qiao Yingzi said with disgust.

"I don't want to waste my courage on such trivial matters. How do you know which dog has a good temper and which has a bad temper? Besides, people can get angry sometimes, let alone a dog. What if it suddenly gets angry and wants to bite me? You don't think that mouthful of teeth is just for show, do you?"

Chen Jinnian still spoke with resistance and took several steps back.

"Dogs are so cute. I'll take you to pet my classmate's Pomeranian someday, and then you won't hate dogs anymore." Qiao Yingzi said.

"No, no, no, I didn't say I hate dogs. I just don't want dogs near me."

"Dogs are human beings' most loyal friends. As long as you know enough about dogs, you won't be afraid of them." Qiao Yingzi tried to correct Chen Jinnian's point of view, but unexpectedly Chen Jinnian suddenly asked.

"Yingzi, are we friends?"

Qiao Yingzi was stunned, then nodded, "Of course we're friends."

"You're my friend, and you can't understand why I'm afraid of dogs. What makes you think I can understand a dog across species? Are you kidding me?"

Human society is already complicated. How could he have the time to understand the world of dogs? If he really had that time, he would go home and spend time with his sister. At least his sister wouldn't bite him.

Seeing Chen Jinnian's firm attitude, Wang Yidi stepped forward and pulled his hand, "I just think that having a spokesperson can increase popularity and fame. Forget it, since you don't want to shoot, then I will do it."

"You can't film. I'm asking the company to help you get a brand endorsement contract. Your contracts must be clean. Don't get involved in this kind of thing for the time being."

Since Chen Jinnian wants to support Wang Yidi, he will naturally contact brands that can help improve his image. However, he is extremely cautious in the specific choice and has not made a choice yet.

"What should we do then?" Wang Yidi asked.

Chen Jinnian thought about it and finally made up his mind, "Let me take the photos. Just take two posters of myself. You run a pet shop, and your business model is mainly based on consumption by regular customers nearby. The ability to attract new customers is not important. After all, no one will travel more than ten kilometers to come here to give their pets a bath."

He thinks that for this kind of store, it doesn't matter whether it has a spokesperson or not, and having a spokesperson is even a negative asset. After all, the endorsement fees are ultimately borne by consumers.

Chen Jinnian could easily take one or two million in endorsement fees and close the pet shop down. Of course, he didn't dare say these things to Wang Yidi.

After seeing the progress of the store's decoration, several people came out of the store and planned to go back to school. Today is Friday and the teachers should all be in school.

"Li Tiezhu was quite disappointed that you didn't go back last time. It seems that in her heart, none of us can compare to a naughty kid like you." Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but complain.

"Stop, it's Fang Yifan who's being naughty, not me."

"Don't mention Fang Yifan in front of Li Tiezhu. The last time he went back, he boasted to his junior classmates about how a 400-point score would get him into a top art university, and how he didn't need to study for three years of high school and only needed to prepare for the art exam for two or three months."

Chen Jinnian rubbed his nose. What Qiao Yingzi said really sounded like what Fang Yifan had done.

Fang Yifan is a relatively honest person when there are only a few people around him, but when there are a lot of people around him, his social intimidation kicks in and he starts bragging with his eyes closed.

"He didn't say that his admission to the Nanjing Academy of Fine Arts was purely luck. Given his ranking in his major at the time, if one more person had applied for the Nanjing Academy of Fine Arts, they would have squeezed him out."

"How could he possibly expose his own shortcomings?" Qiao Yingzi shook her head. "After he finished his speech in class, several boys wanted to take the art exam. Li Tiezhu was so angry that he almost beat him to death. He also told us that we didn't need to bring Fang Yifan back to school anymore."

"Deserved it."

Wang Yidi said immediately that she was very happy to know that Fang Yifan got his retribution.

Chen Jinnian was just about to ask which class Li Meng was currently teaching when he caught sight of two figures across the street. "Hey, Yingzi, are those your parents across the street? They're arguing again."

"Where is she?" Qiao Yingzi quickly narrowed her eyes and looked across, only to see Song Qian walking quickly with her head down, carrying a shoulder bag, and Qiao Weidong chasing after her with sweat all over his forehead, holding a suit jacket.

"It really is my parents, but that's not right. My mom should be preparing lessons at this time. The students will be leaving school soon and going to class."

Chen Jinnian was not curious about Song Qian's whereabouts. Instead, he looked at Qiao Yingzi's current condition with confusion. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Yingzi, when did you become nearsighted?"

"I'm nearsighted, how come I didn't know?" Qiao Yingzi immediately looked away.

"If you're not nearsighted, why are you squinting to see far away?"

"I squinted." Qiao Yingzi turned to look at Wang Yidi again. After getting the other party's affirmative answer, she realized that she was indeed squinting subconsciously.

"I always thought it was because I was too exhausted from studying recently. I never thought I was nearsighted. But how is this possible? I didn't have nearsightedness for three years of high school, but I have it after just one year of college?"

She still couldn't believe it.

Chen Jinnian looked up and saw the optical shop across from the school gate. "Let's go, I'll check it out for you. It won't take too long."

A few minutes later, Qiao Yingzi received the results of the electronic eye test, which showed that both eyes were myopic, but the degree was not too high, less than 100 degrees.

"You may have pseudomyopia. Get more rest and relax, maintain a regular schedule, and don't stay up late to use your phone. There is a possibility of recovery," said the doctor who examined you.

"What if I can't recover?" Qiao Yingzi was about to cry. She really didn't want to become nearsighted. If she became nearsighted, her last fantasy of becoming an astronaut would be shattered.

"With your current degree, even if you can't recover, it won't have much impact on your daily life. I see you're not wearing a school uniform, so you're probably not a high school student."

"Well, I'm just a freshman."

"Then you can just sit in the front row during class. It won't affect your studies." The doctor said comfortingly.

But Qiao Yingzi still couldn't accept it. She hurriedly asked, "Is there anything that can cure it? Isn't there an eye protector? Can I use that?"

The optometrist laughed on the spot and said, "If the eye protector is useful, then why does Bill Gates still wear glasses? Can't he afford it? And if it really worked, our glasses store would have closed down long ago."

She wanted to continue asking, but she heard a cry from outside, "Ahhh, you are Xiao Yunhe."


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