"Brother Cheng, who did this to your face?"
An Qicheng covered his face, returned to his dressing room, and gave his agent a wink.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the assistant sent the makeup artist and stylist out of the dressing room.
Didn't Chengge just go to look for Han Mo? Why did he come back with his face covered?
When he turned around, he saw that An Qicheng's face was obviously slapped and was already showing signs of swelling.
Oh my god, was this Han Mo's doing?
How cruel, this woman! How big of a grudge is this?
Hurriedly went forward to check.
"Hiss~"
When An Qicheng was touched by the assistant, his cheek felt a little painful.
While dodging, he frowned irritably and said to his agent:
"Try to turn down this advertisement today."
"Brother Cheng, how can we push this? The advertising fee has been received and the contract has been signed. Was it Han Mo who did it? Who gave him the courage? I'll go to the client and explain it clearly! It's her fault that we can't shoot!"
"No, could you please use your brain for a moment?"
"I have to accept this slap today."
"I'll get it back sooner or later."
"But you can't tell anyone now."
"Anyone who sees this slap on my face will wonder what I did, right?"
"Cheng-ge, so what did you do?"
An Qicheng thought viciously that the surveillance video in the dressing room could prove that he had done nothing and that he had received a slap from Han Mo in vain.
However, the conversation in the dressing room cannot be known to anyone, so I can only bear it for now.
"What can I do? Even you think so, right?"
"Then I can't let anyone see me now."
"This bitch! She definitely did it on purpose!"
An Qicheng slammed the teacup on the table to the ground with a "bang".
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"What?"
"Are you kidding me? We've already signed the contract and paid the advance. You're breaching the contract by doing this!"
An Qicheng's agent found the on-site person in charge, Chen Feng, and said that An Qicheng had a health problem today and could not complete the filming.
Manager Chen's eyebrows stood up, and he suddenly felt overwhelmed. He raised his voice and complained loudly.
"We have no other options. If an artist has a health condition and is unable to complete the shoot, we can either reschedule the date or cancel the contract."
The agent looked helpless and sincere.
Manager Chen from the advertising department is facing a huge crisis in the workplace today.
The president of the group, my immediate superior, personally inspected the front-line work and had just added him on WeChat when this mistake occurred.
Moreover, today's team of photographers is the Lucas team, an international award-winning photographer who was invited from Spain by the general manager of their advertising department through his connections.
I finally managed to schedule this trip for today. I flew here from Europe specially and I only have one afternoon available.
By the time he has a schedule, the product promotion will be overdue.
So today's advertisement has to be shot whether we want to or not.
"What's wrong with your artist? Can't they even cooperate with the photoshoot? They don't need to be suspended by wires, and there aren't any difficult moves."
"Shall I go over and take a look?"
The agent quickly stopped him, "It's really not possible, Manager Chen. Our artist has already left through the staff exit."
"Please believe me no matter what. As long as there's even a sliver of possibility, we're willing to complete this collaboration. We've truly encountered tremendous difficulties. It's just that I can't disclose them at this time."
After saying that, the agent turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Manager Chen.
"You just left like that. Didn't you leave me here in the cold?"
"If Xingyi does this, we should not cooperate with each other in the future, right?"
Lucas, a photographer who was preparing to shoot at the scene, saw the dispute and came over with an interpreter to inquire about the situation.
"I'm almost ready here. How long will it take for the artist? Are you having any trouble?"
Manager Chen wiped his sweat and explained the current situation to the translator.
Just as the translator was telling Lucas.
Lucas suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "Isn't that person good enough? He's better than the artist whose photo you sent me before in every aspect."
Look in the direction of Lucas's finger.
Manager Chen's sweat flowed like a stream.
"How can that be possible? That's not an entertainer, that's the president of our An Group."
I understood the translation.
Lucas was surprised and asked:
"What could be more convincing than a company's president personally filming a commercial? And your president has such impressive looks! Isn't he a natural model?"
Before he finished speaking, Lucas pushed Manager Chen aside and walked straight towards An Yu. "Sir, I heard that you are the president of An Group. An artist assigned by your company suddenly left due to personal health reasons. Would you like to try to become a model for your company's products yourself?"
Well, my face is swollen, it’s really not suitable for taking pictures.
The translator who came running over quickly listened to half of the speech in a panic and didn't have time to organize his thoughts and start translating.
An Yu answered Lucas' questions in fluent Spanish.
"For safety reasons, I don't want my image to be known to the public."
"I hope you understand. I believe our company's staff will arrange suitable artists as soon as possible. Please be patient."
After hearing this, Lucas's bright eyes dimmed instantly, but he still did not forget to praise:
"You speak Spanish so well, I thought I met a fellow countryman!"
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