Chapter 143 Jealousy, Envy, Hate

The atmosphere of the wedding dress city is wonderful.

Dozens of gazes, no matter men or women, can't do without the Miaoman figure in the red dress, even with the fashionable sunglasses, which cut off the eye contact.

But those present could still feel the soul-stirring beauty behind the glasses, the ruddy lips, gently pursed, like rippling water.Especially Qiu Yunying, whose soul was almost taken away.

The more people who understand art, the more art practitioners immersed in the field of aesthetics, the more they are amazed, and their minds are like turbulent waves.

They wanted to praise instinctively, recalling the Latin they had memorized hard in school, but when they got to the point of their mouths, they lost all their courage when they saw that stunning cheek. .

Chen Duozhi, the chief photographer and advertising director, no longer has any arrogance.

He once imagined that the mysterious entertainer who was happily entertaining each other might be a bit pretty, so he acted as a big name.

Wait until he sees himself.

Dare to say no to the capital, he degenerates into an immature college student, stumbling, and said: "You...you are the heroine of this advertising endorsement, right? Haven't asked for your name yet?"

Everyone looked eagerly at Hongmei.

As I imagined, it must be a nice and nice name, like a good fortune bestowed by God.

Hongmei smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, the dim wedding dress city became bright.

All eyes are on.

She slowly walked towards the side of the house, her steps were soft, soothing, unhurried, with a hint of shyness of a daughter.

Finally, she came to Wei Kun, took his hand slowly, and whispered softly.

"You said... what should my name be?"

Wei Kun froze, he glanced around subconsciously.

He found that the surroundings were full of envious and jealous eyes that were about to eat him alive.

Everyone was stunned.

What's happening here?
Flirting in public?Or a tacit game between young lovers?To say a name, you must first ask that little boy how he feels...

acid!
Very sour!
Isn't he a little rich, a little handsome and a little temperament?What a big deal!
Wei Kun frowned, pulled some distance away, and said, "Your name is Xiao Hong, do you still want to ask me?"

Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong.

She was very satisfied with the name, and there was a trace of happy surprise in her eyes, and she didn't care about it, and hugged Wei Kun's arm directly.

If the atmosphere just now is still sour.

So now, the sourness has suddenly escalated into concentrated sulfuric acid, and he can't wait to kill Wei Kun immediately, then destroy the body and wipe out the traces, and repeat the murder on the Orient Express on the spot.

"He is too happy..."

"If I have such a beautiful woman who likes me, I would be happy to lose 80 years of my life."

"Why, woo woo woo, the goddess of my dreams!"

All eyes were fixed on Wei Kun, especially Qiu Yunying, who almost bit her lips with envy.

But what shocked everyone was.

Wei Kun pulled his hand out again like a ghost, without mercy, backed up a few steps, and said to Hongmei: "Hurry up and shoot the advertisement, everyone is waiting, do you have any insight!"

"Eh--?!"

"Is he crazy?"

"Treat sister Xiao Hong like this, so I won't be afraid of her getting angry!"

"The person chasing her must have saved a few train skins. There is no need to hang on this little boy, just kick him!"

They expected Hongmei to show Wei Kun a face, and it would be best to leave angrily. If she could give him another slap, it would really win the applause of the audience.

however.

Hongmei just nodded her head vigorously, and the tips of her hair rose accordingly, drawing a soft and playful arc.

Not only was she not angry, but she was tender like water.

"Yeah, I listen to you!"

The shooting team and all the people present: "..."

Is she really not angry?
Wow!
If any girl was reprimanded like this in front of everyone, she would have lost her temper already!
What's so good about that little boy, it's not worth your humiliation!

The room was dead silent.

Wei Kun's intuition is keen, and he seems to hear the screams of killing in the depths of his soul, as well as the small noises of fists, teeth, and feet.

"call--"

Chen Duozhi let out a long breath, looked at Wei Kun with a complicated expression, and said, "Mr. Wei, do you think it's time for us to start filming?" If it was a Tibetan mastiff just now, now he looks like he is downcast, waiting Golden Retriever on command.

He really couldn't see through Wei Kun anymore.

This kind of great beauty who is so overwhelmed by the country and the city is actually so willing to lick Wei Kun.He felt sad, and looked at Hongmei as if he was looking at a canary in a cage, while taking advantage of Wei Kun's inattention, he looked at Wei Kun with a slight sense of disbelief and deep envy.

Everyone sighed inwardly, and finally entered the working state.But how much they wished that time could slow down a little bit more, and that they could appreciate... other people's wives from a closer distance.

This appearance must be my wife!of course?

If at this time, if someone who is not knowledgeable asks loudly whether he is a wife or a lover, even if it is just a question sentence, it is just an extra possibility, he will be sent to the hospital alive by the angry crowd.

Absolutely, impossible, and even less likely to be a lover!

Because that is everyone's white moonlight!How could Bai Yueguang be a lover?
Mr. Zhou Shuren said that Chinese people always like harmony and compromise.For example, if you say that this room is too dark and you need to open a window here, everyone will definitely not allow it.But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the windows.

In the same way, if the lover and mistress are unacceptable, then they would rather believe, and only believe, that Hongmei is the main wife and Wei Kun's only girlfriend.

The female makeup artist seemed to be holding the most precious artwork, looking at Hongmei's perfect facial features.

She couldn't help feeling emotional, and jokingly said: "Sister Xiao, you really have the face of thousands of men who are fascinated by thousands of people. I don't feel it when I look at it from a distance. The closer the distance, the more I can understand it. When those men chase their girlfriends That urge to scratch my heart and liver makes me want to chase you."

For a moment, she looked at the cosmetics in her hands, and even though she had been in the industry for more than ten years, she felt humiliated and frustrated that she didn't deserve that face.

The probability of on-site errors is also significantly increased.

From time to time people bumped their heads, bumped into each other, or were stumbled by the thread under their feet.But no one dared to look at Hongmei, they just secretly admired it from the corner of their eyes, so they denied their behavior of peeking at the beautiful woman, for fear of leaving a bad impression on her.

They wondered if this was the only chance in their life to see her up close.

Chen Duozhi touched the camera with trembling palms, feeling a sense of nervousness as he once took the camera alone when he was young. He said to the friend next to him: "If this print advertisement is shot, I am afraid that it will become an event that I will not be able to overcome in the rest of my life." It’s at its peak. It will definitely become popular, and it’s not impossible to win several awards at the International Advertising Festival.”

"This is a kind of mass murder of men and women, which transcends aesthetic prejudice and reaches the depths of your soul, as if a sickle is stuck in your throat, the kind of beauty that is suffocating to the extreme and will take your life at any time!" He said excitedly: "She will A blockbuster, and we can also ascend to heaven!"

No one denied this seemingly exaggerated statement, but suddenly.

Qiu Yunying suddenly raised her head and said.

"Don't shoot this ad yet..."

"Ms. Qiu, you don't want to promote your new series of haute couture, just the sketches have been prepared for almost a month—"

Qiu Yunying raised her voice.

"I said, don't shoot!"

The whole audience was surprised.

Before, the person who was most looking forward to shooting this commercial was Qiu Yunying, and she was also the one who spent the most energy and money to build this extravagant shooting team.When things came to an end, she didn't want to continue filming.

But here Qiu Yunying is the big boss and the big money maker.

Chen Duozhi has the guts to get angry at anyone, even the top artist of the live broadcast company he thought before would not give him face.But he didn't have the courage to get mad at Qiu Yunying.

Not to mention that Qiu Yunying is in the fashion circle, she has been rumored to be the high-level and high-profile of the first sister of Shanghai.

Let's talk about her family.

Inditex, one of Spain's top fashion brands, wanted to enter the domestic garment market in Shanghai. With a generous joint venture contract, they visited Mr. Qiu Banshan.According to common sense, there is no need, but what people in the industry know is that if you don't visit the pier first when you arrive at someone's site, if something happens, it must be a big deal.

The foreigners in Shili Yangchang must sell Qiu Banshan's face.

Chen Duozhi is just a rascal in the domestic fashion industry, how could he dare to offend Qiu Yunying?
"Grandma, didn't we agree-hey, you can't do this, I don't need the money, really, I even cover the equipment loss and labor costs, please let me finish filming this commercial , if I miss this opportunity, the QR code on the tombstone will be engraved with today’s regret.” Chen Duozhi’s voice is so eloquent, he would rather work for nothing!

But Qiu Yunying still shook her head firmly.

Now, the atmosphere was immediately tense and silent.

Under the spotlight, Qiu Yunying's figure stretched very long.Everyone was staring at her, their thoughts were going back and forth, and they couldn't figure out what the eldest lady was thinking, but no one said anything.

tick-

The old-fashioned timer, rattling, suddenly sounded a piercing alarm.

"I, I'll turn on the light again... If this bulb is on for a long time, it will affect the effect..." The lighting engineer said anxiously.

His words broke the silence.

Qiu Yunying finally made a move. In her eyes, she walked towards Wei Kun, just when everyone thought that she was going to use her status to put pressure on this "little boss".

She looked at Wei Kun with a complicated expression, and whispered.

"Wei Kun, please forgive my capriciousness. I'm a little scared, afraid that this ad will bring... trouble to Honghong."

"I didn't intend to order you or force you. She is yours...I leave the decision to you, and I listen to you. But I want to beg you, beg you, you must consider it, and don't let Honghong Involved in too many nasty troubles."

Chen Duozhi almost dropped his jaw in shock.

That Qiu Yunying, who was acting perversely and defiantly, was begging him?
All the people from the Demon City were stunned. They looked at Wei Kun with a calm face in shock, and their hearts were full of disbelief—he could even handle Qiu Yunying?Could it be that even Qiu Yunying wants to curry favor with Boss Wei!
Wei Kun's identity was clear, but suddenly another layer of fog was cast in everyone's eyes.

Wei Kun was about to say something.

"Excuse me, is Boss Wei here?"

A majestic voice came from afar from the corridor.

(End of this chapter)

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