[Wife-Chasing Crematorium + First Anguish Then Sweetness + Both Leads Pure]
Nan Xi always knew that Fu Ciyuan harbored a deeply beloved "white moonlight" in his heart. After three yea...
Chapter 264: No accidents with you around!
He Nanxi was startled and quickly stood up and ran over to check.
This dress was specially customized by Mr. Z, a well-known designer in the industry, when he collaborated with Aurora Customization. There is only one such dress, with a neo-Chinese style and extremely complicated craftsmanship. How could it have been torn?
"How did it get scratched on the stool? Oh my God, what should I do?"
The assistant's voice was tearful.
This dress is very expensive, she can't afford to pay for it, even though she was very careful just now.
He Nanxi frowned, looking at the glaring hole on the hem of her skirt, and looked at Wei Bin sharply:
"What are you holding in your hand? Take it out!"
"What? I didn't take anything."
Wei Bin curled his lips: "Please don't bite people randomly, okay?"
He Nanxi stood in front of him: "I said, take it out."
She rarely had such an imposing presence. Wei Bin's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand, but there was nothing in it:
"What? Do you think I ruined the dress? He Nanxi, you're not the president's wife anymore. I don't know where you get such a big ego from."
"You'd better not let me catch you."
He Nanxi's voice was icy cold, she really did doubt Wei Bin.
The assistant in charge of the dress knew that the dress was expensive, so she would naturally treat it with care. How could she accidentally scrape the hem of the dress on the stool?
The place where An Qianxue put on makeup was very close to the door, and only Wei Bin went in and out just now, so he was obviously the most suspicious.
The most suspicious thing was that one of the holes on the dress was smooth, which was obviously caused by someone deliberately cutting it with a sharp object.
Wei Bin's eyes darkened, he snorted coldly and left.
Even if it was him, what could he do? There was no surveillance here, so how could he be convicted?
"What now?"
An Qianxue's face didn't look very good either. How could she encounter such a problem when she came out to shoot a promotional video?
Xia Tian: "Do you have any other spare dresses? Can I change into one?"
Lisa shook her head: "No, this dress must be used in this promotional video. It's a collaboration with Mr. Z. Nothing else will work."
He Nanxi pursed her lips and looked at the hole. It was obvious that it could not be covered up and it was too late to repair it now.
"Let me try. Bring me some pins. Sister Lisa, have the repair people bring some stuff over and see if we can fix it on the spot. Qianxue only has half a day, so I'll try to take as many pictures as possible. Just consider it an innovation."
Lisa quickly contacted the people on the repair side, and everyone watched He Nanxi's actions nervously.
He Nanxi squatted down, straightened the hem of her skirt, and folded it according to the pattern to hide the hole as much as possible.
It was originally a long skirt, but after He Nanxi's modification, it revealed An Qianxue's slender legs. Combined with her perfect body proportions, it actually had a unique flavor.
"It's not visible, but the movements can't be too big."
The assistant hesitated and said, "Does this count as tampering with Mr. Z's design? Will he be angry?"
"The theme of this time is innovation. The new Chinese style is natural and different from the restored style. I will show it to Mr. Z after the shooting is completed. If he agrees, it will be fine."
He Nanxi had also heard of Mr. Z. He had been famous for a long time, but was quite mysterious. He was famous for his designs, but he had basically never shown his face, and no one even knew whether he was a man or a woman.
His designs are imaginative and innovative, and He Nanxi has always liked his style.
"Let's try taking a set of photos first. I'll focus on the upper body. Qianxue, get ready."
This was not the first time the two had worked together, so they had a good understanding of each other. She knew what action to take with just a glance from He Nanxi.
After taking half-body shots and then full-body shots, plus a few close-ups, He Nanxi put the camera down and started transforming again.
This time she was more daring and directly changed the long skirt into a short skirt. She also added some other details and patterns, and simply changed the style of this new Chinese dress.
The skirt was fluffy and the waist was slender, and she added a simple train, which instantly transformed the dress from dignified and elegant to lively and innocent.
"Change your hairstyle, half-braid it, don't wear all the accessories, make it look ethereal, and change your makeup too."
Lisa looked at this scene and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, Nanxi, I knew that with you here, there would be no accidents!"
He Nanxi smiled. She hadn't done any design for a long time, but luckily her hands were still sharp and her mind was still working.
She and Lisa Xiatian looked at the renderings that had just been taken, and thought about how to optimize the next shooting.
After An Qianxue's makeup was done, He Nanxi started the rest of the shooting without stopping. This time, in addition to photos, more videos were shot. The dynamic content was more difficult to shoot and required constant adjustments. The lighting made people very hot. After the shooting was completed, everyone was exhausted and sweating.
"Sister Lisa, the people from the restoration department are here."
The young assistant raised his voice, and several people came running over carrying tool kits.
Lisa quickly asked them to look at the hole in the dress and asked nervously:
"How is it? Can it be repaired?"
The man took a look and nodded: "It's okay, fortunately it's not a restoration. This kind of thing is relatively easy to repair."
He Nanxi looked at the time: "How long will it take?"
"About an hour. This pattern is very complicated and requires careful attention."
"Can you hurry up? We don't have that much time."
It's already eleven o'clock, and it will be twelve o'clock in an hour. An Qianxue still has to go back to the crew, so it's too late.
The person in charge of the repair gritted his teeth and said, "Half an hour, no less."
He Nanxi nodded and said to An Qianxue:
"I'm going to call Director Lin and tell him. I guess you'll be back late."
An Qianxue waved her hand: "It's okay, go get some fresh air, I see you look very tired."
Xia Tian wanted to accompany him, but He Nanxi was helpless: "I'm going to the bathroom. What's there to accompany you for? Just wait for me here."
After saying that, she left the studio alone, found a quiet place, called Director Lin, and then went to the bathroom.
She rubbed her belly and her face turned pale. Her period was coming soon.
In fact, when she divorced Fu Ci Yan during her confinement period, she seemed free and easy, but in fact she could not avoid sadness, which resulted in her not taking good care of herself during the confinement period, leaving her with many health problems, and her dysmenorrhea was still very severe.
"Rest after today's work. I can't take it anymore."
She smiled bitterly and prepared to go back.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew and she fell to the ground with a strong pull. A cold voice rang out:
“Wen Nanxi, are you happy with me laughing at you? You are not the president’s wife now, how dare you be so arrogant?”
He Nanxi's arm hurt from the fall, and looking at Wei Bin with a lewd smile on his face, he couldn't help but feel nauseous:
"Wei Bin, are you crazy?"