The photographer tentatively asked, "Has Mr. Sheng ever considered becoming the spokesperson himself?"
Sheng Jingshi frowned slightly, and the photographer quickly spoke up again: "I think Mr. Sheng, your image is particularly good. If you could be with Ms. An, it might have an even better effect."
The photographer started sweating as he spoke, seemingly wondering if he had said something wrong and whether he could keep his job.
Just then, Sheng Jingshi hummed in agreement, surprising the photographer. He had actually agreed.
The assistant was also taken aback. He hadn't expected the boss to agree. Was the boss such an easy-going person before?
"You agree?"
Sheng Jingshi nodded, then slowly walked towards Wan Ge's side.
On the surface, he seemed calm and collected, but inside he was thinking: "Can I take a picture with my wife now? Can we not appear on screen together? I'm so excited!"
Their advertising will certainly be promoted globally. It won't just be on screens; there will also be posters and other forms of advertising, such as in subway stations.
He would definitely not want to be a spokesperson, but he would be more than happy to be with Wan Ge, and he instantly felt that the photographer had a good eye.
Just then, the stylist spoke up again: "Mr. Sheng, would you like to change your clothes here first?"
Sheng Jingshi stopped in his tracks and followed the costume envoy to change clothes.
When she was designing the clothes for Wan Ge, she originally wanted to design a matching outfit, so she designed a men's outfit.
With her perfectly proportioned figure, she thought she might need to alter her clothes, but unexpectedly, they fit perfectly when she wore them.
Sheng Jingshi's usual clothes were all handmade and custom-made, which suited him well, but they all looked rather casual or even a bit formal.
The product I'm endorsing this time is related to traditional Chinese style, so the clothes have traditional Chinese elements.
This was the first time she had ever seen Sheng Jingshi wearing clothes with traditional Chinese elements. Sheng Jingshi was originally a native Chinese, and the stunning effect of wearing traditional Chinese clothes made the stylist pause for a moment before saying, "President Sheng, this style of clothing suits you very well."
"Does it look good?" Sheng Jingshi was still a little nervous, as she was going to take photos with Wan Ge later.
"Of course, it's perfect! Even more perfect than I imagined." When Sheng Jingshi put on the dress, he realized that his initial thoughts were too simplistic.
When Sheng Jing put it on, he looked every bit the noble young master, even more handsome than in her sketches.
Sheng Jingshi was relieved after hearing this. Then the stylist came in and did his hair and makeup before Sheng Jingshi appeared in front of Wan Ge.
Wan Ge subconsciously looked at him, and she was truly amazed at that glance. The first time she saw him, she already knew that this man's face was really perfect. After he was carefully dressed up, he was even more handsome than gods and men.
The truth is, there's a discrepancy between what I really think and what I say: "My wife is looking at me! Will she think I look good? Will she like me dressed like this? Will she compliment me?"
While Sheng Jing appeared calm and collected on the surface, his hands were actually frantically digging into his pockets. When he walked up to Wan Ge, he heard Wan Ge say to him, "President Sheng, you look very good in this outfit."
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