After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 79
With Pei Huai'an's shot, Lily didn't care about the shooting time either.

Her subsequent filming also went much smoother.

As long as she is under the camera, she will show her full professionalism.

She leaned forward, grabbed his tie with one hand, and stepped on the chair next to him with one foot.

She looks like a domineering female president.

The domineering expression on her face matched her movements perfectly.

However, such an indecent act of stepping on a stool seemed particularly... aura on her body.

Even Pei Huai'an was surprised.

This woman... is like a fan.

For the first time, the woman he couldn't see through.

She and Pei Huai'an cooperated very smoothly.

Either snuggle like a bird, or look domineering and calm like a queen, no matter what kind of look, she can perfectly control it in front of the camera.

This kind of control ability surprised the photographers over there.

"Genius, genius in the camera"

"Venus in the camera, you are the most talented model I have ever seen"

The old photographer over there had a hint of approval in his eyes. After the shooting was over, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Song Chujiu.

Long said hello.

Senior photographer.

Song Chujiu took it with a trace of respect on her face.

Long Wen'an smiled, patted Song Chujiu on the shoulder, his eyes were full of approval: "You are very good, you have supermodel potential"

"Is there a contracted company?"

Song Chujiu blinked: "No."

Long asked An: "Are you interested in signing my studio?"

"There are not too many models signed under my studio"

"If you come, I can guarantee that you will be on the supermodel stage"

After hearing what he said, Song Chujiu didn't directly refuse, but said with a faint smile, "I want to discuss it with my manager."

"I have an agent now"

"I can't make a decision on this matter."

Long Wen'an also expressed his understanding, and just asked her to contact her when she thought about it.

Of course she readily agreed.

After the two chatted politely, Song Chujiu changed her clothes and left.

After coming out, Song Chujiu called Sister Mei.

Sister Mei got through the phone soon.

Sister Mei's voice sounded a little tired.

"How about it, is the filming over?"

Song Chujiu said lightly: "It's over."

Sister Mei gulped, and asked cautiously, "You didn't offend Pei Huai'an, did you?"

Wang Pangmei was about to cry.

I simply signed an ancestor.

She said: "After you offended Jiang Chenxi, you offended Pei Jinyu again, do you still want to hang out in the entertainment circle?"

"Remember?"

Song Chujiu rolled his eyes: "It's alright, alright, I didn't offend him."

"It's fine."

"How can you be so narrow-minded."

"correct…"

She paused, and added: "Long Wen'an asked me today if I want to sign with his studio."

"I haven't agreed yet, I want to ask your opinion."

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Pangmei frowned and said, "Think about it for yourself. Although it's just a model appointment, you will develop faster in the fashion circle after signing, but you won't be so free..."

"After all, you want to enter the entertainment circle in the future, so I suggest you think about it."

……

Silver Star Building
"Mr. Jiang, this man's name is Pei Huai'an, the second son of the Pei family."

"It's the younger brother of Yingying Emperor Pei, who has always been a cynical playboy."

"He should have just met Miss Song."

Wang Anlai over there was about to break out in cold sweat.

Looking at the intimate appearance of Song Chujiu and Pei Huai'an in the photo over there, she almost knelt down to her ancestor Song Chujiu.

She can see that Song Chujiu is definitely not a master who plays cards according to common sense, and his temperament of doing whatever he wants is the exact opposite of Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Chenxi squinted at the photo for a while, then hummed, and then threw it aside, no superfluous expression could be seen in his pair of pitch-black eyes.

"Ah."

"The photo was cropped."

cut?

Wang Anlai was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

Jiang Chenxi over there frowned and glanced at her, then picked up a photo to demonstrate in person.

He meticulously cut out the photo of Song Chujiu along the edge of Song Chujiu's clothes.

Very tidy.

"The others burned."

Wang Anlai: ...

(End of this chapter)