When shooting the autumn and winter advertising film in the summer, she changed into a floral skirt, a milk-coffee-colored trench coat, and a pair of sheepskin boots.

This stylist is really good. Even Fan Qi, who never wears floral dresses, fell in love with this dress.

After changing clothes, the photography team took Fan Qi downstairs.

The agent seized the opportunity to chase after Fan Qi and whispered, "Fan Qi, I've asked around and Feng Xueming has a fiancée. Mr. Liu will never let his grandson marry a girl from the mainland. Don't let both ends be lost! Make as much money as you can while you're still popular!"

Fan Qi tilted her head and frowned at her agent. The agent felt a little confused... and guilty when he saw her look.

Fan Qi asked him: "Why do you think that I don't sign the contract because I want to be with a rich man? Why do you think I can be attracted to Feng Xueming?" :-):-)

As soon as Fan Qi finished speaking, a yellow Lamborghini drove over. In the car was Feng Xueming, who was wearing a polo shirt and sunglasses and looked very coquettish. He stopped the car and made a gesture to them.

Seeing Feng Xueming, the agent suddenly felt supported: "Why? Because he is rich, because he can drive a Lamborghini, and because he is more handsome than male stars in the entertainment industry. He has no problem getting along with women because of these points."

Fan Qi didn't care what the agent said. He only knew one thing: Lamborghini is called Lamborghini in Hong Kong. He learned new knowledge.

"Don't worry about my business."

The agent remembered something: "Fan Qi, how did Tang Yuanchao think of having you act in the opening credits of one of his shows? What role can you play in his show?"

The photographer asked Fan Qi to walk on the grass facing the rising sun.

The agent could only stand by and look at Fan Qi in the sun. She was clearly still the mainland girl he knew, but she was completely different.

Feng Xueming stood at the side, took off his sunglasses, and never took his eyes off the person in front of him.

"Mr. Feng, you really have an accurate eye for women. When you told me before that you wanted to use her, it was really hard for me to imagine how this female star who doesn't look very smart and has a bit of worldly air in her beauty could possibly dress to give the feeling you want. Now I realize that I was wrong. Look at her image, she looks as if she is alone and difficult to approach. She is really perfect for the job." said the photographer.

In fact, Feng Xueming himself did not expect this effect.

WO's clothes are simple and comfortable. He has always believed that clothes are like the Nordic style in architecture, and that you can definitely find that noble feeling in simplicity. It may be because he just started this brand, or it may be because the models he found are not right, and he has never been able to fully interpret this style.

After this group of shots were finished, Feng Xueming came over and said to Fan Qi: "I said, you are the most suitable. The feeling you have in the camera is really great, both noble and difficult to approach."

"Cold and noble?"

"Oh, yes!" Feng Xueming responded quickly, "That's the word."

Fan Qi tilted her head: "Do I have it?"

“No, it was during the filming.”

"Actually, the place you chose is good, and the stylist is really great," said Fan Qi.

"Am I not good enough?" the photographer joked.

The agent said, "Fan Qi, you are too shortsighted. This guy usually only gives..."

He cited several popular stars in Hong Kong as examples to illustrate that this photographer was very good.

Fan Qi smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry! I didn't expect that I would have the honor to appear under the master's lens."

"Ms. Fan, you are rare. You can completely break away from your previous style and perform something completely different."

Fan Qi lowered her head and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

The agent came over and continued to ask, "What role did Mr. Tang ask you to play?"

"Could it be the stock god?" Fan Qi asked him with a smile.

"You open..." The agent was about to say that she was joking, but then he thought of Fan Qi's performance just now. The way she was walking on the grass, could it be real?

The stylist changed Fan Qi's look