"I'll do it myself next." Lu Zhiwei carried her clothes to the dressing room.
Ruan Jizhou's eyes widened, revealing surprise and astonishment.
"Really? You're going to film it?"
“Yes, this time, I’m speaking for myself.” Lu Zhiwei turned around and smiled brightly at Ruan Jizhou.
When An Yang heard that Lu Zhiwei was going to personally endorse Lu's Women's Clothing, he was so excited that he almost jumped up and dragged her to the dressing room to find the best makeup artist for a makeup session.
Ruan Jizhou also went to the men's dressing room.
Each of us took several sets of photos separately.
Ruan Jizhou is professional and cooperative, and his good looks and temperament made the photographer finish the shoot quickly.
Arriving at the studio where Lu Zhiwei was filming, Ruan Jizhou stood quietly outside, watching her in a red dress, looking down on the world like a queen.
After shooting a series of photos in a cool and sophisticated style, Lu Zhiwei changed into a gentle long wig and a white dress, transforming into a sweet and charming first love goddess.
Her features rival those of any popular actress, and her figure, image, and temperament are extraordinary. Apart from her slightly awkward posing for photos, she is flawless.
Ruan Jizhou was watching intently from below the stage.
The photographer enjoyed taking the photos very much: "Mr. Lu, it's a real pity you're not entering the entertainment industry."
It's time to coordinate.
The photographer gave them a new set of preppy-style outfits, a fresh and clean look that instantly transported them to their school days.
Lu Zhiwei was a little nervous during their first time filming together.
Ruan Jizhou tried his best to guide her, "Relax, don't tense your arms too much."
He held her hand and placed it on his shoulder. They took a set of photos facing each other, and then another set back to back.
The photographer gazed at these photos, which were perfect even without retouching, and exclaimed with delight, "You two are such a perfect match!"
Lu Zhiwei smiled.
Ruan Jizhou looked down at her face, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I think so too."
The last group of photos was taken for a wedding dress brand under the Lu family.
Lu Zhiwei went backstage to change into her wedding dress.
This wasn't the first time she had worn a wedding dress.
The last time was after she and Shen Jinmo got their marriage certificate. Under pressure from the old lady, Shen Jinmo agreed to take the photos. Throughout the entire shoot, he hardly smiled at all; it was only her who was smiling.
Standing next to Ruan Jizhou this time, however, gave me a completely different feeling.
Wearing a black suit, Ruan Jizhou stared intently at her.
The white strapless wedding dress, adorned with top-quality diamonds, featured a cutout back design that accentuated her flawless skin.
Her short hair, which had gradually grown longer, was now neatly styled into an updo, and her earrings and necklace were made of the most luxurious top-tier jewelry, making Lu Zhiwei even more radiant and beautiful.
At that time.
Having just received the DNA test results, Shen Jinmo was driving at high speed on the highway, unable to contain her joy.
Lu Zhiwei, that cunning woman, had him completely fooled. If he hadn't been careful, he probably would still be stuck in depression.
According to Shen Shuyuan, she wasn't at the company today; she was at the photography studio taking photos of Zhou Yan as a spokesperson.
So he went to the florist, bought a bouquet of flowers, and immediately rushed to the photography studio.
Filming continues.
Ruan Jizhou gentlemanly opened his palm.
The photographer instructed Lu Zhiwei through the walkie-talkie: "President Lu, place your hand in Actor Ruan's palm, forehead to forehead, and take a picture."
Lu Zhiwei was quite tired after changing so many outfits and wanted to finish filming as soon as possible.
She cooperated perfectly and stuck it on.
With their foreheads touching, Ruan Jizhou felt somewhat awkward.
The face so close to his, a pair of clear, dark eyes, captivated his soul.
His heart was racing uncontrollably.
"Let's change the pose. Mr. Ruan, open your arms and put your arm around President Lu. Let's take a more intimate picture. If you take a good one, you'll boost the global marriage rate," the photographer said with a smile.
Lu Zhiwei exclaimed that it was an exaggeration.
Ruan Jizhou gazed quietly at Lu Zhiwei, his palms sweating.
He carefully opened his arms and hugged Lu Zhiwei tightly, his deep eyes lingering affectionately on her face.
The lights from inside the shed shone in.
The photo freezes in time.
The two looked like a couple who were about to walk down the aisle.
Bang--
The studio door was pushed open.
Shen Jinmo, dressed in a silver-gray suit, walked in.
Gazing at the two figures embracing affectionately inside the shed.
The roses she was holding fell to the ground.
Isn't this a photoshoot for an endorsement?
Why their wedding photos?
Inside the studio, filming was in full swing, and no one noticed Shen Jinmo's presence.
The photographer requested a change to the next pose: "Put a veil on President Lu, and then have Actor Ruan kiss President Lu's forehead through the veil."
Lu Zhiwei: "???" Do promotional photos really need to be this revealing?
Ruan Jizhou seemed to realize that the photographer was up to something.
He had worked with this photographer many times and they were old acquaintances. He was afraid that the photographer was trying to benefit himself.
Ruan Jizhou clenched his fingers, hesitating slightly.
"Come on, it's okay, the most important thing is the shooting effect." Lu Zhiwei tugged at Ruan Jizhou's tie and pulled him down a bit.
Shen Jinmo, sitting below the filming platform, had eyes filled with jealousy that turned bloodshot and ravenous.
His hands, hanging at his sides, were clenched tightly.
He learned that Lu Zhiwei liked to eat mangoes, and he also learned that the flower Lu Zhiwei liked was not baby's breath, but the rose, which was as passionate as her name.
I also learned how to respect her and cherish her.
But she would never look at him again.
Click—
The photo shoot is complete.
Lu Zhiwei stretched her limbs and looked down at the audience.
A gray shadow walked forlornly towards the door, where a bunch of rose petals lay scattered on the ground.
When selecting photos.
After much deliberation, Lu Zhiwei decided against using overly intimate photos for the promotional images, fearing it might provoke a backlash from Ruan Da Yingdi's fans.
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