Chapter 80 Treating our boss like a dog

After the last shoot, Xu Chunian rubbed her sore neck and Dacheng sat next to her.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay." After flipping through the last photo, she handed the camera to a more professional post-production team with satisfaction.

Xu Chunian took off her makeup and sat in Dacheng's dressing room.

Dacheng praised her skin highly, "How do you take care of it? It's like a peeled egg."

Smooth and tender.

Xu Chunian laughed dryly twice.

"The boss asked you to make a request, why did you refuse?" Dacheng skillfully did the makeup work for her.

"That's not my ambition." Xu Chunian said concisely.

Dacheng laughed, "Even a company as big as Qin's can't keep you?"

Xu Chunian didn't say anything, Dacheng imagined, "Although our young President Qin has a bad reputation and is not very good, he is definitely tall, rich and handsome, and he is also very cool and handsome. If he likes men, I will pursue him."

“This is not my ideal type.”

"What's your ideal type... someone like your husband?" Dacheng's expression became indescribable.

"Yes." Xu Chunian nodded without hesitation, "I am 18 years old. I have liked him for many years."

Dacheng hissed and rubbed her face.

"Hiss, what are you doing!" Xu Chunian felt pain from being pinched by him.

"This isn't the result of plastic surgery, is it? You're so beautiful, it looks like you're being pursued by someone."

Xu Chunian recalled her secret crush in high school and felt a little sad. "Who knows? Maybe she doesn't like my type."

Dacheng generally remained silent about her, a senior love-brained person, but said, "Then you can find another man you like. There will always be someone you like. How about our boss? Judging from the current situation, it is more likely that you will treat him like a dog."

"don't want."

Dacheng sighed helplessly. If the love-brain could be persuaded, he could even give lectures.

"All right."

An hour later

Xu Chunian looked at the person in the mirror. Dacheng was affectionately called the friend of women by fans because he could maximize the match between makeup and natural appearance.

The most amazing thing is that it looks like nothing is painted on, but it has changed. Xu Chunian has never tried such sexy makeup before. It's just like Dacheng said, even a blink of an eye is electric.

The upward curve at the end of the eye is like a hook, almost hooking my heart.

Dacheng snapped his fingers, "Baby, I'm almost falling in love with you, it's amazing."

"Dacheng, I bow down to you."

Dacheng was amused by her, "You have a good foundation, and any painting you do will look good. Well, our battle robes have arrived, put them on, and you will kill everyone in seconds tonight!"

The two people came out of the dressing room, and Qin Yuan's assistant came in with documents, "Everyone stay for a while. Tonight, an artist was hit. The PR department gave us a plan. The plan has changed. We will change people to shoot tomorrow. This is a temporary decision, so everyone should discuss the shooting plan for tomorrow. Thank you all for your hard work. President Qin will treat everyone to a midnight snack later."

There was wailing in the room.

Dacheng nudged Xu Chunian with his elbow, "Is it too late for you?"

"It's okay with me. The original plan was for me to go to his company and wait for him to get off work. It doesn't matter if I'm late now. Although..." She paused, "But I want to hand in a satisfactory answer sheet so that I don't waste this opportunity."

A glimmer of approval flashed in Dacheng's eyes, he moved his mouth, and finally sighed.

That scumbag doesn't cherish such a good wife. It's not advisable to be in love.