Chapter 429 New Neighbor

A flash of doubt flashed across Wen Liang's eyes, but he immediately put it aside and headed straight to the magazine office.

The inside pages of the magazine not only have photos of the actors, but also text interviews and descriptions.

Illustrations should be used in conjunction with the interview text and should be expressive.

The acting team also had their own desired style and brought their own makeup artist.

Seeing that Wen Liang was an extremely young woman and a foreigner, the actor's agent became deeply worried.

He was afraid that Wen Liang might not take the right photo and ruin it, so he asked the editor-in-chief if there were other photographers.

The editor-in-chief comforted the agent and said, "Don't worry, old friend. Fei is also an excellent young photographer. Let her try it first. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

In fact, the editor-in-chief was also unsure. Fei had photographed people before, but the requirements of ordinary people and celebrities are different, and the picture presentation is also different.

But since they have been called here, we can’t let them go back.

The agent knew that the editor-in-chief was not the kind of person who liked to talk nonsense, so for her sake, he didn't say anything else.

Wen Liang went to communicate with the agent and the actor himself.

After knowing that his service target was an actor, Wen Liang specifically searched for the actor's photos and works, did research on the actor's facial conditions and temperament in advance, and also looked at the style of the inside pages of previous issues of magazines. He already had a rough shooting plan in mind.

After knowing the effect they wanted, Wen Liang asked the staff to prepare the props.

The scene was set up in advance. She stood inside, looked around, and simply adjusted the layout.

Seeing that Wen Liang seemed very experienced, the agent gradually felt relieved.

The actors have shot for many magazines and photo albums, so they are very good at working together.

Except for the illustrations on the inside pages.

I took quite a few photos.

Wen Liang imported all the photos into the computer and showed them to the editor, actors and agents one by one.

They have to pick out four or five pictures from here and insert them into the inside pages of the magazine.

The rest of the handling depends on the actor's choice.

The scene lighting and composition are in place, and it will look very good even without fine-tuning.

The editor-in-chief looked through the pictures one by one and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lillian didn't cheat her.

Her reputation was saved.

There are quite a few photos, and the agent thinks they are all good.

They went through it all over again, picking and choosing, and finally only had twelve photos left.

The agent said, "These are all. Pick a few from them after the editing is done. The extra photos will remain the same."

Wen Liang knew that the old way meant buying the extra photos and posting them online or printing them into materials after the magazine was released.

"Okay." The editor-in-chief agreed.

Afterwards, the agent explained to Wen Liang the areas that needed adjustment one by one.

Wen Liang recorded it with his mobile phone.

In the following time, her job was to edit the twelve photos until the agent and the actors were satisfied.

Wen Liang also left his agent's contact information so he can communicate at any time.

Wen Liang returned home, opened his laptop and started editing the photos.

I had a quick dinner and continued to work.

I don't have time to think about anything else.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Wen Liang finished washing up and lay on the bed, wondering who the Chinese man was who forced the neighbor next door to leave.

She was so tired and relaxed that she quickly lost consciousness.

Before falling asleep, when I was half asleep and half awake, a sudden flash of inspiration came to my mind.

Wen Liang was completely unable to catch it and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, the inspiration in Wen Liang's mind had long been forgotten.

At the end of the day, she edited all the photos as requested by her agent, packed them up and sent them to her agent, waiting for his feedback.

The agent was probably very busy, or he had to communicate with the actors, so he didn't reply to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang was not in a hurry. He took his phone and went out to have dinner.

As he ate, Wen Liang felt as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

She seemed to know who the Chinese man was who drove away the neighbors.

However, she needs to go to the police station to verify it.

After dinner, Wen Liang went to the police station. It happened that the police officer on duty had been involved in Wen Liang's case.

Wen Liang asked him, "Is Tom a Chinese man?"

"Yes," the policeman said, recalling, "I only remembered this after you left. I forgot to tell you."

"Thanks."

After getting the exact answer, Wen Liang became more certain of his guess.

Now, how can we fish Tom out?

Wen Liang thought as he walked forward.

A few young thugs were walking towards us, wearing trendy clothes, thick chain necklaces, and their exposed arms were covered with tattoos.

Seeing Wen Liang walking alone on the street, and a foreigner at that, the leader of the gang became malicious. He exchanged glances with his friends and stood in front of Wen Liang, "Beautiful girl, come play with me?"

Wen Liang paused, glanced at them warily, took a step back, and scolded, "Go away, who wants to play with you?"

Seeing that she was not only ignorant of the current situation but also acted fearlessly, the gang leader sneered, "This is not up to you! You have to go whether you want to or not!"

As he said that, he grabbed Wen Liang's shoulders and started to touch her.

"Go away!"

Wen Liang spoke sternly, pushed his hand away and dodged.

The other few people also walked around behind Wen Liang without leaving any trace, pushing Wen Liang's shoulders, "Beautiful girl, come on, come and play with us."

"Get lost."

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!"

The gangster behind him lost his patience and angrily grabbed Wen Liang's hair and dragged him back hard.

Wen Liang screamed, staggered back a few steps, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The gangster's eyes were full of hostility. He grabbed Wen Liang's hair and continued to drag her back.

Suddenly, a man appeared from behind and kicked the gangster on the back, causing him to stagger a few steps and fall to the ground.

The other thugs immediately took a few steps back.

The gang leader immediately looked at the newcomer with caution, "Don't meddle in other people's business!"

"Little brat, get home now." Lu Yao helped Wen Liang up and waved at the thugs with a look of contempt.

He spoke in Chinese, but his expression and actions showed his disdain to the fullest.

Before the gang leader could say anything, the man who was kicked got furious and rushed towards Lu Yao with his fist raised, "Ah——"

Lu Yao dodged sideways, caught his fist with one hand, and kicked him in the ribs with a side kick.

The gangster fell to the ground, clutching his ribs and twitching.

Lu Yao looked down at him and said in Chinese, "Get lost, little brat."

He wouldn't even try to communicate with them in English.

The feeling of arrogance and contempt is self-evident.

The gangster glared at him with hatred, his facial muscles twitching with anger.

The leader of the gang saw that Lu Yao was not a good person, so he stepped forward, grabbed his companion and left quickly.

Lu Yao turned around and looked at Wen Liang, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wen Liang looked Lu Yao up and down and grinned, "Mr. Tom?"

“Hehehe…”

Lu Yao laughed dryly.