Chapter 32 You Are My Muse

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Meng Nanxi Meng?"

Just after lunch, I went for a walk with Yan Huahua and went home to catch up on sleep. When I got home, I received a call from a strange person.

Hearing the words "Teacher Meng", Meng Nanxi was no longer sleepy, and replied directly: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"It's like this, Mr. Meng, I have a magazine interpolation here and I want to invite you to come and shoot. Although there is only one interpolation position, our magazine is currently the best-selling in the country."

There was a cautious voice on the other end of the phone. Although I didn't understand why so many black fans were invited to shoot the interpolation, the staff also took money to do things.

"May I ask, which magazine is it?"

Meng Nanxi's straight waist collapsed in an instant. How could the number one magazine notice her because of some hot searches?

"It's a girls' magazine. Our magazine focuses on girlishness. Teacher Meng is very suitable for our design concept. Do you have time to come and shoot tomorrow?"

"May I ask again, is it the opinion of the middle and high level of your magazine?"

"...Well, Mr. Meng, we don't know about it here, why don't you come over tomorrow and chat with the leader we are connected to. The address has been sent to your mobile phone number, please check it carefully, and we will see you tomorrow."

The other party pondered for a while, and the speed of speech instantly became much faster than before. After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone. Within a few seconds, Meng Nanxi received the SMS address.

Seeing the large characters on it, and the girl magazines gradually searched on the mobile phone, Meng Nanxi narrowed her eyes. Such announcements usually come to the door only after she has a certain ability, and she is in such a situation now...

Who is silently helping her behind the scenes?
If it weren't for the fact that she had no one to rely on, went bankrupt and owed a lot of debts, she would have thought that her relatives were helping behind the scenes.

"It doesn't matter, let's go and have a look first."

Meng Nanxi withdrew her thoughts and re-read some newspapers and periodicals about this magazine and some conferences in recent years.

"It turned out that I wanted to transform..."

Looking at the recent issues of magazines and newspapers with burning eyes, I feel more and more that my style and attitude have completely changed from before.

The next day.

Meng Nanxi took Yan Huahua to take a taxi to the office of Girls Magazine. As soon as she entered, several staff members greeted her directly.

"Is it Teacher Meng? Over here, the director is already waiting up there."

The staff introduced Meng Nanxi and Yan Huahua to the shooting location on the second floor, handed them each a glass of boiled water, and then slowly left.

When the surrounding staff watched them come in, they were a little surprised at first, and then went about their own business, but it was obvious that the lively atmosphere just now became quiet immediately.

Meng Nanxi was not annoyed, she sat on the sofa with a small face, without any superfluous expression on her face, and even the sitting posture seemed to be well planned, showing a slight sense of indifference.

Time passed by, and the so-called director hadn't appeared yet. Yan Huahua was already waiting anxiously, and wanted to ask Meng Nanxi, but after seeing her expression, she immediately silenced her.

Woohoo, such a goddess is really scary, did someone make her angry?

"Hey, Goddess, where are you going?"

Just as she was thinking about it, she watched Meng Nanxi, who had not moved at all, stand up. Yan Huahua immediately asked, but what she got was a very cold sentence, "Toilet."

"Oh."

Yan Huahua replied blankly, then sat down.

Meng Nanxi stepped on high heels and walked to the bathroom beside the corridor. It may be because the entire building was rented. The whole bathroom and the tea room are on the left and the tea room is on the right. Looking at the mirror, he took out a red stick from the bag and wiped it on his mouth.

The golden light revealed from the window sprinkled on Meng Nanxi's body. Combined with the reflective mirror surface, Meng Nanxi's outline became more unreal. Following her makeup movements, at first glance, it looked like It's like being looked down upon.

Director Wang, who was coming out of the office, was stunned when he saw this scene.

This, this, isn't this the kind of feeling he wants?

Originally, I was worried about the entire issue of the next issue, and my hair was graying, but my friend even asked him to photograph a person who is black on the Internet. Isn't this an overkill?It also made him lose some rest time for no reason, but unexpectedly, it was precisely because of today that he was able to see the source of his inspiration.

"Who is she? Go ahead and ask, I want her to shoot the cover of our main issue this issue, it can only be her, and now bring her into my studio."

Director Wang's sonorous and forceful words shocked the staff on the side, swallowed, and then said: "Maybe there is not enough time, Director Wang, she is still the star we need to film later, she ..."

"What? You said she is Meng Nanxi who was hacked by the whole network?"

Director Wang raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him again, but unexpectedly, the woman had already left, and Director Wang was still immersed in his own shock.

My muse in front of me turned out to be the female celebrity I hated so much 10 minutes ago?This female star who I wanted to push directly?

Director Wang felt that the world was a fantasy. How could such a person be hacked by the whole Internet?
"...Yes, Director."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he immediately walked towards his studio with big strides, his face couldn't hide his excitement, and he wished he could come to Meng Nanxi's side immediately, and carefully looked at this scene that inspired him. woman.

"goddess……"

Yan Huahua stood up, seeing that Meng Nanxi was still looking like "I'm very angry" and "I'm very annoying", touched her nose, and immediately stopped what she was about to say. Since the goddess is still waiting here, Then she can't say anything more.

"You are Meng Nanxi?"

Not long after sitting down, Yan Huahua saw a man who looked like a dog, walked over quickly, stood in front of Meng Nanxi, and asked a very humble question.

"Well, I am."

Meng Nanxi didn't stand up, but raised her head slightly. She didn't look at Director Wang in the slightest. Instead, she took a cold look and then retracted her gaze. Queen like.

"You are my muse. You are the one who fits the theme of our journal. I want to shoot you for the main issue. I don't know if Mr. Meng will appreciate it."

Director Wang said excitedly, even when he didn't pay attention to his own words, he changed into a humble tone, and did not regard the person in front of him as a woman who was almost hidden and had no power at all.

(End of this chapter)

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