"Brother Yue, I can't tell you. It's only been so many days. It's Zhou Qingyu and a mysterious model. I can't tell you. You live in the study and have a lot of entertainment life." Ouyang Ming winked at Zhong Yue.

"Don't talk nonsense. When have you seen me dealing with people in the entertainment industry?" Zhong Yue also wondered who came to apply for the job.

More than ten minutes later, a commotion came from the studio studio.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful!”

"The goddess of time travel drama!"

Jerry watched the assistant in the studio keep advocating and put the coffee cup on the table, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Start work quickly! Where are you? What are you doing there? "

Zhong Yue looked over there. He had a white skirt with a pair of silky white skirt and flowing sleeves. Zhong Yue looked over the face of the woman in Hanfu.

"Huang Youwei..."

Director Jerry's eyes were also lit up. Such ancient costumes really require a spiritual person to control them, otherwise they will always give people a feeling of awkwardness. Seeing this petite and beautiful beauty, her mouth also looks like a quail egg, "My God, where did I invite it?"

Even a young man like Ouyang Ming, who is used to seeing beautiful women, can't take his eyes away, "Ohhhh...Damn, Brother Yue, who is this loli?"

Zhong Yue's eyes turned pale, "What loli, she is a hundred times more mature than you."

Anyone who underestimates Huang Youwei's maturity will probably think that when he sees this face, he will think that this is a little loli with a deep understanding of the world and a bloody face. In fact... she is definitely a dark and cold-faced female ghost...

"Mr. Zhong, this...well... are you satisfied with this lady's makeup?"

Zhong Yue and Huang Youwei looked at each other, and saw that there was a hint of cunning in her eyes. I wonder what the granddaughter of this "big boss" is selling.

But since he came here, he couldn't turn it off, so he nodded, "Yes."

Director Jerry heard Zhong Yue nodding in agreement, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was really not easy to make this money.

He immediately started the shooting mission.

"Okay, your hand is too high, right. Turn that black piece into a face, OK..."

Jerry didn't know what kind of ink ingots are not ink ingots. When he saw this product, he thought it was chocolate, so he almost broke a piece and tasted it.

"Miss Huang, please raise your shoulders slightly..."

Originally, Huang Youwei, who was a bit introverted in Zhong Yue's impression, seemed to have changed into another person in front of the camera, and her shooting actions were more professional than professionals. Ouyang Ming on one side couldn't bear to blink his eyes, and kept muttering, "It's too serious... Damn, this... it's just that her breasts are a little flat..."

Zhong Yueyi threw Ouyang Ming's script on his face, "Where are you looking at?"

“…”

Jerry, Zhong Yue has seen the business card, and his original name is Liu An. I guess he thought his real name was too rustic, so he gave him a stage name. After taking a group of photos, Jerry debugged the camera and said, "It went very smoothly. Miss Huang, let's take a rest for half an hour before shooting the next set of products."

The assistant next to him handed Huang Youwei a glass of water, Jerry put down the camera and walked towards Huang Youwei.

"Which agency is Miss Huang from?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not." Huang Youwei looked at Zhong Yue.

Jerry rubbed his hands and his eyes lit up, "Miss Huang, I think you have the potential to be a celebrity. In this way, after we finish Mr. Zhong's promotional video, you go with me for a meal. I will introduce you to a few famous brokerage companies in Shanghai to know you? The resources on hand are very rich, and I think you will be satisfied."

"No, thank you."

Jerry's face looked a little ugly. This girl is not easy to cheat. He has seen similar female models who are pasted before. They are all determined to squeeze into the entertainment industry. Although he does not have an agency at hand, he still has a few friends. Therefore, many thoughtful models will throw themselves into their arms, which naturally leads to many beautiful nights.

"It is impossible for you to enter the entertainment industry like this!"

"Director Jerry, what's wrong with you? Where did my friend dissatisfied you?"

Liu An trembled behind him and almost forgot the two disaster stars, "Mr. Zhong, is Miss Huang your friend?"

"Didn't you just say that it was introduced by a friend who knew me."

Liu An was a little confused. He thought this was an excuse for those who wanted to become famous and crazy. "Miss Huang, this... do you really know Mr. Zhong?"

Huang Youwei looked at Director Jerry with a greasy face and said, "Or else would I be a volunteer?"

Ouyang Ming burst into laughter and was drinking water, but he almost choked.

"That, Mr. Zhong, I'll leave first and continue shooting for half an hour." Director Jerry left awkwardly. He originally wanted to secretly make up the little girl who looked pure and cold, but she even got to the point.

Ouyang Ming looked at Liu An who felt bored and quickly left, sneered: "This kind of guy is just a soft person who is afraid of hard. I don't know how many female models have been hidden."

Zhong Yue said, "Amin, go to the nearby area to buy two cups of hot coffee."

"What are you doing, Brother Yue? Isn't it good to drink water?"

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "She likes to drink coffee."

Huang Youwei looked at her squint, "I don't like drinking coffee."

The scene was a little awkward. Zhong Yue was slightly annoyed, "I like to drink, do you buy it?"

Ouyang Ming knew that this was clearly trying to help him out and wanted to leave a good impression on the little beauty, so he quickly said, "I'll buy it, I'll buy it. What do little sister likes to drink? Brother will buy it for you."

Huang Youwei's eyes were cold and picky, "Little sister? Are you an adult?"

Ouyang Ming was stared at by this cold eyes and shivered behind him, "I... seventeen."

Huang Youwei took a sip of water, "I'm an adult."

“…”

Ouyang Ming ran away in panic. Zhong Yue poured a cup of hot tea for Huang Youwei and asked, "You didn't hear Zhou Qingyu's words and rushed from Huizhou to Shanghai to help me, right?"

Huang Youwei's hands were so cold. Zhong Yue inadvertently touched them and frowned and asked, "Your hands are not cured yet?"

The long eyelashes blinked twice, "Don't think too much. I didn't come here specifically for you, but mainly came to see the doctor. Sister Qingyu called me yesterday. I always owe you a favor for the last time, so I came here to help you, and I will not owe each other in the future."

Zhong Yue took a sip of water, "The piano you sent before is no longer worthy of each other, so there is no need to come here again."

"Oh, I forgot."

Zhong Yue smiled secretly. I really don’t know how to answer this answer, “Have you just come to Shanghai?”

"Yeah. I might have to stay for a while."

“Where to live?”

Huang Youwei held the steaming paper cup and looked at Zhong Yue in confusion.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I mean, if you still live in a hotel or something, you can move in with me."

“???”

When Zhong Yue saw Huang Youwei's face, he suddenly realized a very serious problem. This is Huang Sanjia's granddaughter. Even if it is not good, the Huang family still has hundreds of thousands or millions. It may be drizzling when staying in a hotel. How can it be compared with when he first arrived?

"It's not what you thought." Zhong Yue explained.

"What I think...is?"

Zhong Yue's speech is stagnant.

Jerry, who was already waiting in the studio, successfully resolved the embarrassment, "Mr. Zhong, Miss Huang, let's continue shooting a set."

"You go first, I mean I live in a study, there are many rooms, not many more. I don't want to..."

Huang Youwei put down the teacup and turned around and left without any expression on her face, which made Zhong Yue a little embarrassed. She was really looking for trouble, so why did she say this?

Ouyang Ming drove back to the studio, looked at Huang Youwei who was already working, poked Zhong Yue with his elbow, and said, "Brother Yue, is this the little girlfriend you mentioned before? No, your girlfriend is a freshman. I thought about it carefully when I bought coffee. Although this little girl is adult, she obviously hasn't grown up yet. Brother Yue, you..."

Zhong Yue immediately interrupted Ouyang Ming's thoughts, "Why don't you see your mind so fast at other times?" He took the coffee from Ouyang Ming's kraft paper bag, lifted the lid and took a sip, and said, "You'd better not touch her, she's sick."

"I..." Ouyang Ming lowered his voice, "You know such a private thing, Brother Yue? Fortunately, it's okay, I'm unforgettable for saving my life!"

Zhong Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Where do you want to go? I'm not that aspect! Her body is very cold."

"Brother Yue, you are a good animal. You even occupy other people's bodies!"

Chatting with someone with yellow thoughts, all his words revolve around these messy things.

"It's her hand, it's terrible cold."

"Hand?" Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Little girl, it's normal for his hands to be a little cold. After all, he is not like our big men."

Zhong Yue took a sip of coffee, squinted his eyes, looked at the beautiful figure who was posing with ink and slowly said, "But it's so cold that she's abnormal..."

...

On the computer, groups of photos kept passing by. Zhong Yue and Ouyang Ming leaned against the edge of the table on one side, looking at the results taken in the afternoon. Overall, this group of photos was quite in line with what Zhong Yue originally thought.

"Mr. Zhong, you're satisfied now. These pictures will be repaired later, which should meet your previous requirements, right?"

"Yeah, it's pretty good." Zhong Yue's eyes flashed across Huang Youwei who came out of the dressing room beside him. After changing into a white and black skirt, he returned to his appearance as a little goddess in the Republic of China, and Ouyang Ming's eyes were gurgled again.

Jerry touched his smooth chin and always felt like he was about to pull out a few strands of beard. "It feels good, but it would be better to shoot another promotional video. Now that the Internet media is so developed, I suddenly had a very good idea when I saw this set of photos. If I made an advertisement, it might be better."
Chapter completed!