Shooting Outdoors
The assistants standing at the door gritted their teeth and stretched out their hands, saying in a trembling voice, "I'm...I'm sorry, President. Miss Tan gave...orders. Without...without her orders, she doesn't want anyone...to disturb her work!"
brush--
The man glanced over coldly. After a moment, he curled his lips into a sinister smile and said, "So, you mean to say that you still need to go in and report it?"
"The president is wise. I'll go in and report it right away!"
Gong Duixiu: “…”
Lin Wen: “…”
indoor
In a huge space
Countless flashing lights kept filming.
The little girl was wearing a long-sleeved, retro-style waist-hugging dress. The pure white color set off her snow-white and gorgeous skin, making her look infinitely graceful and beautiful.
The dazzling golden hair was tied up into a small bulge on the top of the head, and a diamond jade crown was gently covered inside.
The exposed noble and white forehead, slender eyebrows, clear and cold eyes, high nose bridge, sharp lines, and bright and pink lips.
The earrings also feature a pair of eye-catching diamond jewels, which are placed opposite the twelve-inch diamond ring on the index finger, showing them off gently.
The commander smiled and said, "Okay, very good. Keep this position and don't move!"
The photographer quickly pressed the shutter, and picture after picture was preserved.
"Okay, let's move to the next move!"
"Show the back of your skirt so we can see the waist!"
“Ka-ka—”
“Ka-ka—”
"Okay, let's try another move!"
"Show your collarbone, let's take a picture of its neckline!"
“Ka-ka—”
“Ka-ka—”
"Okay, come on, the last move!"
"Lean slightly, slowly, slowly lean against the counter beside you!"
“Ka-ka—”
“Ka-ka-ka—”
"Okay, very good. Come on, assistant, makeup artist, change her clothes, quickly."
"Take off the tiara on your head and replace it with a crown."
"Don't take off the diamonds on your ears and hands for now. Our next dress will also match the diamonds."
"Change the shade of lipstick to a matte caramel or a dark matte."
"Our color scheme this time needs to be lighter and fresher."
aside
Wang Ting, the supervisor, turned around in surprise. "What did you say? The president is here?"
The assistant nodded with a bitter face. "Yes, it seems the president is bound to come in. What should we do, Director? Should I ask Miss Luqing?"
"I'll go ask."
"good--"
Wang Ting walked over and whispered a few words to Yan Zhi.
She looked up in surprise, then relaxed after a few seconds, "Okay, then I'll go ask Miss Luqing."
"Yes, sure."
In front of the makeup mirror
Everyone raced against time to tidy up the little girl.
Yan Zhi walked over and whispered, "Ms. Luqing, the president is here."
The little girl said calmly, "Oh."
"The president is coming in, what do you think?"
"I'm working, Sister Yan!"
"Yes, yes, I understand." Yan Zhi stood up and urged them, "Hurry up and don't be so slow. There are still several pieces of clothing left to try on!"
"yes--"
Wang Ting walked over and asked, "How is it? What did Miss Ruoqing say?"
She shook her head. "No, forget it. Let's go out for a while!"
"Okay, that's fine."
Several people walked out.
outdoor
The man's breath was so cold and low that it seemed to kill someone.
The surrounding atmosphere was so cold that it was almost frozen.
Several assistants huddled in front of the door, shivering and praying in their hearts that the assistant who had just entered would be quicker!
They were about to give up. Didn’t they see the gloomy expression on the president’s face?
"President—" Several people came out of the room, blocking the door frame and lowering their heads slightly.
The man frowned tightly, and said coldly with his thin lips: "Are you trying to stop me?"
Yan Zhi raised his head, his expression cold and respectful, and said, "The president said that artists have the right to freedom, so—"
Wang Ting also raised his head respectfully and said, "The president also said that artists have the absolute right to do their own things, so—"
So they only listen to artists now?
The man smiled grimly, "Did Qingqing say that? Or did you guys say that?"
"My subordinates dare not!"
"My subordinates dare not!"
Is that what Qingqing said?
But is Gong Duixiu someone who can be stopped by just a few words?
Oh--
He moved his wrist and said in a cold and low voice: "I'm saying this for the last time, get out of the way!"
Everyone trembled.
Next second
He raised his foot and kicked coldly.
"Bang——"
"Get out of here!"
"President?"
"President?"
They were startled and hurriedly chased after him.
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