Photography Studio
Today is the day for the costume fitting photo shoot for "Seven Deadly Sins". Nine artists from Tengyue Entertainment, as well as some veteran actors invited by Jiang Hai, are currently taking costume fitting photos.
An An is the head makeup artist and also serves as the costume stylist. Because of Tengyue's current predicament, everyone is doing the work of three people.
The female celebrities weren't idle either. After their own filming was finished or when they had plenty of time, they would stay behind to help out, doing things like makeup touch-ups and assistant work.
In short, you can't see any big stars in this studio, and you can't tell the difference between assistants and artists.
Who's next?
"It's Pei Kangxu and Tan Qingyun's turn."
An'an glanced around, her expression somewhat unfriendly after a busy morning: "Where are they? Didn't you tell them they weren't allowed to wander around before the makeup session?"
"Brother An, I've told them so many times, but they won't listen to me."
An An, with her pinky finger raised, pointed angrily at her assistant: "Go find them right now! What are these people doing running around like that? Don't they know there are many other artists waiting for their makeup tests?"
The assistant didn't dare to delay and immediately ran out of the dressing room to find Pei Kangxu and Tan Qingyun.
After searching for a long time without finding them, Jiang Hai rushed over upon hearing the news.
"Has the person been found?"
An An's face was ashen as she grumbled and mocked the two men.
"Stop looking, they've probably run away. I heard from Chen Xiang that none of the company's employees came to work today. Isn't it obvious that they've been poached? Humph, a bunch of traitors! It's such a waste that Xiao Momo has always been so good to them. The company's benefits are even better than those of big companies. I never expected that these ingrates would be so heartless."
Rong Yu and Xia Wei were also very angry.
"This morning I noticed that Pei Kangxu and Tan Qingyun looked a bit off; they seemed distracted."
Rong Yu said coldly, "Did you call those two people?"
"I called, the phone was ringing, but no one answered."
Jiang Hai pondered for a moment: "Then don't call anymore. Call Director Li back and explain the situation."
After saying that, he glanced at all the artists present: "Everyone, if Prosperity has contacted you privately and you're interested, you'd better step forward now. After all, we're colleagues, so don't waste everyone's time."
The actress who was cutting her nails, whose stage name is Liu Lizhi, is a girl from northern China. She is known for her generosity and loyalty. She spoke first: "When the boss kept me at Tengyue, he knew that I had no acting jobs and was not well-off. He even provided me with a free single apartment in the company. I have been at Tengyue for three years. Although I have not made a name for myself, I have developed feelings for the company. In short, I will never leave as long as Tengyue does not go bankrupt."
“Me too, me too. As long as Tengyue exists, I am a female artist of Tengyue.” Another female artist also stood up to express her opinion.
Chen Feifei followed up, saying, "The reason our boss is so good to us isn't because we're really that outstanding, but because she feels it's her responsibility to take care of each and every one of us. Since she took office, everyone has witnessed the overall changes in the company. I believe that with such a capable boss, she can definitely lead us through this difficult time."
"I belong to the boss in life and in death. Those little vixens outside won't try to seduce me with money. Humph!"
Seeing the female celebrities express their opinions, the veteran actors invited by Jiang Hai were deeply moved.
"We choose to believe in Director Jiang and believe that Tengyue can overcome the difficulties."
Let's all cheer each other on!
Xia Wei silently recorded the scene on her phone, intending to send it to Bai Qianmo. However, just as she was about to tap Qianmo's profile picture, a WeChat message came through, and she accidentally sent it.
When she came to her senses, she was startled and stood there stunned.
Dead, dead, dead! How could she have sent it to him?
What should I do now? How can I explain this to them?
Note: Mr. Guo
Thinking that the message could be retracted, Xia Wei hurriedly clicked the retract button, but the other party had already sent a message in advance.
Mr. Guo: At work?
It's obvious that they've already watched the video.
Xia Wei felt inexplicably nervous and took a deep breath to regain her composure.
Xia Xiaowei: Yes, we're taking our costume fitting photos today. Sorry, Mr. Guo, I sent the wrong video.
Guo Qiheng stared at his phone screen, his slender fingers tapping on the video. In just a few dozen seconds, he could tell what had happened.
He doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. Although Jiashang Media is a subsidiary of Wansheng, Wansheng has dozens of subsidiaries and hundreds of brands. The planning and development of a small media company is not within his daily work scope.
However, ever since Xia Wei entered his life, he would follow her Weibo and WeChat posts whenever he had free time, and someone would regularly send him news about her.
Over time, even Tengyue, a third-rate small company, caught his eye. Recently, he heard that Tengyue was about to be acquired by Fansheng, and he considered having Xia Wei join Jiashang Media.
But she hasn't been back to the villa area recently, and hasn't had a chance to bring this up in person.
The strangest thing is that Guo Muhan didn't ask Xia Wei either. Presumably, the two of them, one big and one small, had already discussed it in private, but just didn't inform him.
I suddenly felt ostracized.
So, after struggling for a week, he decided to take the initiative.
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