Chapter 148 Picky



Chapter 148 Picky

Ge Zhengyuan, male, 32 years old, is famous for his unique and magnificent style.

As soon as he appeared ten years ago, he swept all major photography awards. The following year, he switched to commercial photography. Despite being unpopular in the literary and artistic photography industry, he successfully captured the hearts of many people in the fashion circle and established a firm foothold. In the following years, he developed steadily, continued to cooperate with many well-known artists, and left behind countless wonderful photos.

If the vast majority of artists are already very good-looking, then in Ge Zhengyuan's lens, these artists will show a breathtaking beauty.

However, just as famous as Ge Zhengyuan's excellent photography skills is his bad personality.

Ding Ling's mind flashed quickly with Ge Zhengyuan's information, and the next second she heard Ge Zhengyuan speak with a sarcastic tone.

"What time is it now that you're here?"

"Did you know we were going to be filming today?"

“Also, is this how you guys filmed?”

Ge Zhengyuan pointed and said, "Look at the dark circles under his eyes, the puffy face... Oh my God! And there are even pimples!"

Ge Zhengyuan opened his mouth wide, a look of disbelief on his face.

He looked up and down at Zhu Xiangming and others who had left earlier over and over again, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

"Help! Oh my god, how are we going to film this?" He stretched out his hand, trembling, and it landed on Ding Ling. "Are you their manager? Is this how your artists approach filming?"

Ding Ling looked back at Zhu Xiangming, Yin Hongxue and Cang Zizhen who were walking over. They looked very haggard after not sleeping all night. Maybe they dozed off for a while in the car, so they were still very swollen. Looking closely, she could indeed see the pimples on Cang Zizhen's cheeks that were making their presence felt.

In this situation, it was really difficult for Ding Ling to make any excuses.

"I'm sorry, I've been a bit busy lately and haven't been able to manage it properly."

Ge Zhengyuan sneered: "Busy? How busy can it be? Busier than me?"

"With such a big card, I still have to wait for you here?"

Ding Ling really wanted to check the time. If she remembered correctly, the scheduled time was 8 o'clock. Although she didn't know what time it was now, she was sure that it was definitely not 8 o'clock.

Is this also called coming late?

Ding Ling's working state was broken within two seconds. Ge Zhengyuan's mouth opened and closed in front of her, his hands shook left and right excitedly, and his afro was constantly rising and falling. The fatigue brought by staying up all night all came up at this moment. Ding Ling only felt pain in her heart and head. The taut string called reason broke at this moment.

She took out her cell phone, turned on the screen, and put it against Ge Zhengyuan's face.

"Look at the time. It's 7:54. The notice we were given yesterday said we should arrive at 8:00. Far from being late, if you exclude the time you wasted standing here, we're at least 15 minutes early."

"The artist is not in good shape? How many artists have you seen without dark circles and puffiness under their eyes?"

"My artist is still in adolescence, so it's normal for her to have acne. Don't you have acne now? It seems that you are getting older and you don't have this problem anymore."

After finishing these words, Ding Ling felt relaxed and refreshed.

Ge Zhengyuan, a well-known photographer, a photographer that countless celebrities want to work with? So what?

Does their Fifth Regiment still need to cooperate with others?

Seriously, can the Fifth Group still survive in the entertainment industry?

Ding Ling thought about all sorts of things the whole night yesterday, and when she woke up at dawn, she felt like a clown before yesterday.

The wonderful enjoyment we once had and the countless plans we made all collapsed after last night.

Can the Fifth Regiment still develop as she expected?

Even though she had let out a lot of anger, Ding Ling still sighed.

Ge Zhengyuan opened his eyes wide.

"What are you talking about?" He looked at Ding Ling in disbelief, watching her blurt out a long string of words and even sighing after she finished. What? Was she looking down on him?

How dare she?

Who is Ge Zhengyuan, and who is this fifth quadrant group?

A young idol who just debuted dares to act arrogantly in front of him?

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Ding Ling was very understanding: "Then shall I repeat it again?"

"Huh?" Ge Zhengyuan laughed angrily. "Is that your attitude? Fine, fine. Xiao Yang! Come here!"

He stared at Ding Ling fiercely, determined to teach her a lesson.

Xiao Yang ran over.

"Teacher Ge, what's going on?"

Without even turning his head, Ge Zhengyuan continued to stare at Ding Ling: "Go tell Yuzhen that I can't help her with this. Let her find someone else to shoot the commercial."

He wanted him to film this group of arrogant idols? He was dreaming.

After he finished speaking, Ge Zhengyuan stared at Ding Ling's face without blinking, trying to see the shock, regret, fear, and panic on her face... But unfortunately, Ding Ling still had her hazy eyes open, the dark circles under her eyes told of her fatigue, and her pale face made people suspect that she was going to faint in the next second. Ge Zhengyuan's words did not cause any ripples, and Ding Ling did not even blink.

Ge Zhengyuan waited for a long time but didn't get the reaction he wanted, so he became even angrier. He glared at Ding Ling again and turned around to leave.

He took time out of his busy schedule to help his friend, not to suffer any offense.

"Oh, isn't this Teacher Ge!"

But before he could leave, another voice rang out, and then Ge Zhengyuan's right hand was grabbed.

He looked up.

A middle-aged man was holding his hand and shaking it flatteringly.

Wu Hongyuan shook hands and smiled. "Today's commercial was shot by Mr. Ge? What an honor! With you here, we're sure to make a fantastic commercial! I never thought I'd get to meet you, and even more so, I never thought the Fifth Quadrant would have the opportunity to work with you. I've always been a loyal fan of yours! I love every photo you take. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the Fifth Quadrant's agent, Wu Hongyuan."

After saying that, Wu Hongyuan finally loosened his grip on Ge Zhengyuan's hand, took out a business card, and handed it to him with both hands.

Ge Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows. Seeing the other party being so polite, the unhappiness of being shaken by the strange middle-aged man dissipated a little. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took the business card from Wu Hongyuan's hand nonchalantly and said, "Wu Hongyuan? Agent?" After saying that, he glanced at Ding Ling standing beside him and said, "Is this also your agent?"

Wu Hongyuan followed Ge Zhengyuan's gaze, smiled faintly, moved closer to Ge Zhengyuan, and lowered his voice: "She was the manager for these artists when they were still trainees. The boss was very loyal and didn't let her go after their debut. It's just because of her ability, alas." Wu Hongyuan didn't finish his words and just sighed.

Ge Zhengyuan understood.

No wonder.

Looking at Ding Ling again, Ge Zhengyuan felt much better.

It's not worth getting angry at a woman who has no ability, no tact and no work attitude.

Although Ding Ling didn't hear what Wu Hongyuan said to Ge Zhengyuan, she could guess it.

What a servile and undignified villain would say is obvious.

This brief conversation happened so quickly that Zhu Xiangming and others just stopped beside Ding Ling. They were now at a loss, not knowing what to say or what expression to make.

Ge Zhengyuan did not lower his voice, they heard it clearly. Even if they did not hear what Ge Zhengyuan said, the expressions on their faces were not concealed at all. The impatience and contempt were written on their faces, making it hard for people not to see it.

Zhu Xiangming pursed his lips, his pupils twitching restlessly, and he couldn't help but look back.

If Lu Yao were here... If it were Lu Yao, he would definitely not be as silent as they are.

Coincidentally, when Zhu Xiangming turned around, he saw Lu Yao getting off the car.

The other party was still wearing the same clothes as usual today. The well-fitting clothes outlined the boy's slender figure. His hair, which was tied up high, slid down from his shoulders, and the earring on his left ear swayed slightly. He landed on the ground with his feet, raised his head, his eyes were dark, his face was white as jade, and his lips were red and moist.

Although he came home late and got up early like them, there was no trace of fatigue on his face. Instead, he was radiant.

Standing in the sun, it feels like being surrounded by a spotlight, making it impossible to look away.

Lu Yao looked over and met Zhu Xiangming's gaze.

Zhu Xiangming's heart immediately calmed down.

Yin Hongxue and Cang Zizheng noticed Zhu Xiangming's actions and turned around.

Seeing this, Ding Ling also looked back.

The young man stood in the sun, the breeze blowing his robe. He looked at the crowd calmly and walked slowly towards this side.

There was no tension or anxiety, and he took every step firmly. Even when facing several gazes, he remained extremely calm.

He stopped behind the crowd.

"Are we just going to wait here?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Ding Ling looked over and found that Bai You and Qiu Yuge had also come over.

She was looking at Lu Yao just now and forgot about these two people.

Great, everyone is here now.

Ding Ling shook her head: "Let's go find the person in charge first."

What are they doing here? Listening to Ge Zhengyuan picking on them?

Ge Zhengyuan came here to shoot a commercial, and they also came here to shoot a commercial. Who is more noble than who?

It’s all for work. Isn’t it enough to just follow the process and get the job done?

Praising and coaxing Ge Zhengyuan?

Haha, Ding Ling smiled. It’s hard to say whether we will see each other again in the future.

With a mentality of giving up everything, Ding Ling is now more free and easy than ever before.

She didn't even look at Wu Hongyuan and Ge Zhengyuan, nodded to the members, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" But this time Ding Ling wanted to leave, but Ge Zhengyuan was not happy.

"Is this also your artist?" Ge Zhengyuan stared at Lu Yao, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Wu Hongyuan stood beside Ge Zhengyuan and spoke hurriedly: "Yes, he is also a member of the group, his name is Lu Yao."

But Ge Zhengyuan didn't even turn his head, still staring at Lu Yao intently.

Ding Ling frowned, moved her feet, stood in front of Lu Yao, and blocked Ge Zhengyuan's sight.

His sight was blocked, and Ge Zhengyuan subconsciously reached out to chase him. Ding Ling continued to block him. After several rounds of this, Ding Ling said unhappily, "What do you want to do?"

Ge Zhengyuan finally came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, and said with a dazed look on his face: "I saw an angel! I want to take a picture of him! Xiao Yang! Xiao Yang! Quick, where's my camera! Bring me my camera!"

When Xiao Yang heard Ge Zhengyuan's urging, he immediately ran faster. Cai Yuzhen, who was following him, vaguely heard Ge Zhengyuan's voice. The anxiety on her face became even more intense. She ran even faster, and her feet were almost leaving afterimages. Finally, she ran in front of Ge Zhengyuan before Ge Zhengyuan urged her again.

As soon as they stopped, Cai Yuzhen pulled Ge Zhengyuan and spoke impatiently: "Zhengyuan, don't stop filming. If you have any problems, tell us and we can solve them all!"

But Ge Zhengyuan acted as if he didn't hear anything and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yang, where are you? Camera! My camera! I want to take a picture now!"

Cai Yuzhen choked while taking a breath. She looked up blankly at Ge Zhengyuan, who looked anxious, and doubted her ears.

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