"Just sign here."

This opera official Li was very cautious. After reading their passports, he also signed a temporary contract with Arnold and others.

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing beside him, smiled and asked, "We are just handymen, so we don't have to sign any contract, right?"

"You don't need to sign. I'll take a photo later. I'll get a badge for you alone, otherwise you won't be able to enter the venue tomorrow."

Fang Yuanshan came with this Opera Li, one was to see what the big star he called was like; the other was to finally come to Xiangjiang, but he was really awkward if he didn't "do it"...

After signing the contract, the Opera Li called another young man in and led them out to take photos.

Their company was renovated after two suites were opened. The floor of the office was filled with photography equipment, iron racks, spotlights, etc. There were a few girls in the big room opposite, wearing three-point styles to take photos, posing in various tempting postures according to the photographer's requirements, which made Fang Yuanshan and others unable to walk.

The young man in front led a few people straight in and said something to the bearded assistant next to the photographer. The bearded assistant came over with a digital camera and took a few photos of the people. After that, he said, "Okay, you can leave!"

“….”

Fang Yuanshan said speechlessly: "Damn it, it's also a photo shoot. The girl has to put in a position for a long time. Why can we do it all at once?"

He was about to spend his time here, but the bearded assistant waved at the "young man" who led them in, meaning that they would leave quickly.

How could this happen? Four or five models over there were wearing cool outfits, with their figures, protruding and curly, and they were very beautiful, so they couldn't move. His eyes turned and his mind came. He twisted his fingers at Yuan Gaoyang, and Yuan Gaoyang immediately understood them, took out seven or eight hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over.

Fang Yuanshan walked up to the young man and smiled and said, "Look, we will be colleagues soon. Let me and my friends stay here for a while. I haven't seen a model take a photo!" After that, he handed over the bills divided into two parts.

The young man also had a little bit of money. He held a few bills in his hand and walked towards the bearded assistant, said a few words in his ear, and stuffed the bills in his mouth. Then the bearded assistant nodded and said nothing.

"He is it? It turns out that money can understand the gods. In front of this "big killing weapon", it is really a god who blocks the gods and Buddhas who block the Buddhas..."

Now the big men don’t have to leave anymore. They moved a small chair and sat at the door of the room, watching the female models take photos.

These models are not old, all around ten years old. There is even a baby girl with a baby face who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her long legs are estimated to be over 80 cm...

"Tsk tsk tsk, Locke, this cute guy is really tempting."

"Boss...I'm married."

Fang Yuanshan, who was in high spirits, turned to look at him and said strangely: "What does your marriage have to do with you looking at the beauty? It's not that you cheat."

“…”

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

He turned to ask Yuan Gaoyang and said, "What do you think is the pouting chest??"

Yuan Gaoyang, who was watching attentively, said without looking back: "f"

"Where is the one who sticks out?"

“e”

"Where are the long legs?"

“...it is probably between a to b.”

“…”

Since they came in, several models in the room kept changing out, posing and changing outfits. It was cool, perspective, nurse, sailor, three-point, half-naked... and the men were stunned.

It was not until the girl came in outside and several girls stopped for dinner that Fang Yuanshan thought that he hadn't eaten yet. He looked at him with relish and stared at him, and said that he had "had a wife" and said, "It's time to eat."

"Ah, oh, okay. Then, let's go!"

"Ha ha.."

Yuan Gaoyang, who had gone downstairs, said happily: "Boss, your money is worth it."

"Nonsense, I won't leave if I don't look back on the tickets."

"Hahaha..." Arnold and the others burst into laughter.

A few people found a restaurant and then looked at the watch that it was already past 9 o'clock. Today, although the journey was not long, they were running back and forth and shopping. The few people were tired, so they didn't go anywhere after that. They found a hotel and stayed in.

Fang Yuanshan, who was still in bed the next morning, was woken up by the phone ringtone, and he answered in a daze and said, "Who are you?"

"Xiao Fang, what's going on with you and your friends? Didn't you agree to come here today? It's almost eight o'clock now, and the people over there are almost here. Come here immediately now!"

Fang Yuanshan, who was still a little drowsy in his head, had his first reaction: "This person made a mistake." Although he was not clear, he no longer remembered how long it took for no one to speak to him in a scolding tone. He was about to hang up the phone. He was stunned and remembered the Li Opera House.

He sat up all of a sudden, and the expression on his face changed to a smile like a chameleon: "Oh, Li Juwu, I'm really sorry. I helped with photography at your company yesterday, and I was busy with time a little late. Don't worry. We will definitely arrive in half an hour."

He hung up the phone and quickly washed up, then put on his clothes, checked his belongings, and opened the door. After he was shocked by Arnold and Locke at the door.

"What are you two standing at the door?"

"After all, this is Xiangjiang. Many major international organizations have strongholds here. Boss, you some time ago..."

"Okay, I get it."

After saying that, he laughed and said, "Let's go, that Opera Li just called me, let's go there!"

When he got into the car, Yuan Gaoyang, who was driving, asked, "Boss, do you really want Arnold and the others to be bodyguards for that star?"

"Ah! What's wrong?"

"Hehe, boss, you have to know that our value is very expensive. On average, one person will be worth 30,000 yuan a day. The drama business only gives one thousand days to hire the world's top bodyguard, and he has made a lot of money."

"Haha, I'm just having fun, I'm still idle anyway."

Fang Yuanshan was really dedicated. He was afraid of wasting time, so he bought some breakfast on the road and rushed to finally get downstairs of this "Starlight Film Company" before 9 o'clock.

Fang Yuanshan, who got out of the car, stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth and said vaguely: "There are some people who are good at playing the dirt gate, but they can hold it in. I'll smash it with me."

"Hey, boss, don't worry, this matter is left to us."

"Then go up!"

The Li Jufu on the upper floor was walking around like a headless fly, looking at the watch and at the gate. After seeing Fang Yuanshan and the others in, they couldn't help but complain: "The venue over there is ready, just waiting for us to come. Why are you here now?"

"Hehe, sorry, let's go now."

"Then let's go!"
Chapter completed!