Chapter 249 Potato Chip Master Shen Pianpian
This commercial took most of the day to shoot.
By the end, the two had eaten countless potato chips.
Bo Rui frantically drank a large bottle of mineral water in an attempt to suppress the taste of potato chips in his mouth. Finally, he turned his head in pain and looked at Shen Pianpian.
"You eat more than me, aren't you tired of it?"
"Why should I be tired of it?"
Miss Shen's expression was very surprised, as if Bo Rui had said something very absurd.
"Potato chips are so delicious, I wouldn't get tired of them even if I could eat them for the rest of my life."
Bo Rui: ...
The girl turned around and said to the person in charge of the advertising company with a smile,
"Uncle, these potato chips can be provided to me indefinitely from now on, right?"
"Yes, yes."
The middle-aged man answered with a smile.
"Can I take a few of the remaining bags?"
The bald agent and Shi Yi standing by covered their faces together. At this moment, they both wanted to pretend that they didn't know this person.
But the advertiser seemed very happy to find such a moving billboard, and he nodded repeatedly in agreement.
"Yes, of course you can. It's no problem to take them all."
"Two packs are enough for me."
Miss Shen turned around and smiled as she picked two flavors from the pile of unused potato chips and held them in her arms. She looked like a little squirrel holding a pine cone, which was very funny.
When we left the studio, there was already a bunch of fans standing outside with guns and cannons.
The girl was captured on camera with a smile on her face as she walked out with potato chips in her arms, defenseless.
Everyone screamed at once.
"Ah ...
Shen Pianpian was startled. After seeing the fans, she reacted very quickly and felt that she should save her silly foodie image, so Miss Shen turned around and stuffed the potato chips into the arms of the person on the right.
When I turned around, I realized that the person standing on the right was the annoying guy wearing glasses.
She glared at him with a very serious expression, then smiled at the fans again, waved, and walked towards the parking lot step by step under the protection of bodyguards.
Mr. Yan Yi, who was stuffed with two bags of potato chips and given a strange look, said: ...
This was probably the first time that the elite man had such elementary school junk food stuffed into his arms without any prior notice, and his expression looked a little stiff.
Two bulging bags of colorful potato chips were in the girl's arms like a squirrel holding a pine cone. But in the arms of such an elite gentleman, the picture was extremely weird.
Suddenly, a hand came across my shoulder, and when I turned around, I saw the profile of another assistant.
Shi Yi sighed as he looked at Shen Pianpian's back.
"Brother, it will take some time for someone like you who made a negative first impression to gain favor with Miss Pian Pian. Take your time! I believe you can do it!"
Yan Yi: ...
Did I say I wanted to improve her favorability?
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After getting in the car, Shen Pianxian snatched the potato chips back from Yan Yi, slowly opened a bag and continued to eat.
"You're still eating? How many packets have you eaten today?"
The agent was a little overwhelmed after listening to the clicking sound all day.
But Miss Shen's expression was very innocent.
"But it's delicious, I can't help it."
Click, click, click— click, click, click—
"I know you're not the type to gain weight, but eating too much junk food like this is really bad for your health."
The bald uncle tried to persuade the foodie earnestly, but the foodie was too stubborn to know what was good for her. She said while eating,
"What does it matter? Money can't buy my happiness, and neither can my body."
She spoke casually, but Yan Yi, who was sitting next to her, paused.
He turned his head calmly. The girl leaned back in her seat, eating potato chips with her eyes downcast. The sunlight filtered through the window became a dim and hazy veil that enveloped her outline. For some reason, she seemed inexplicably indifferent and distant.
Ten seconds later, Assistant Yan reached out and gently pulled the bag of potato chips out of the girl's hand.
The girl was startled for a moment, then looked at him somewhat unresponsive.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to tell you something," Assistant Yan smiled calmly.
"But the sound of you eating potato chips is so annoying."
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