Adhering to the principle of doing as the Romans do, Strauss Kahn always speaks Chinese in the company. Chu Ruohan suddenly speaks French, and everyone is stunned.

Strauss Kahn's face was alienated, completely missing the smile when chatting with Jane Qing, "please say."

Chu Ruohan didn't care about Strauss Kahn's lukewarm attitude. I just glanced at Jane and said, "it's inconvenient to talk here. We might as well talk alone after the shooting. Can you spare some time?"

Chu Ruohan once studied in France. It's normal to speak fluent French. Although Anyu people have also learned a little French, they are just simple greetings. For Chu Ruohan's words, they can only catch a few words and hear them in a muddle.

Kahn glanced at Jane clearly, then looked at Chu Ruohan, and a smile with unknown meaning came up at the corners of his mouth. It seems that someone mistook the tiger for a cat. It's interesting.

"The beauty has an appointment, of course I have to promise." Kahn smiled wildly and shook the eyes of many fans.

Hearing Strauss Kahn's promise, Chu Ruohan was a little proud at the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes floated to Jianqing as if they were nothing.

Jane Qing lowered her head and adjusted the lens, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. Yang Xiang was most unhappy with her appearance and said coldly, "Jane Qing, you have just been very involved in chatting with Mr. Kahn. I think you must speak French very well?"

When the words fell, Quan Yifei stared at Yang Xiang discontentedly. His hands were itchy and wanted to blow people out directly.

How did the people in the company choose models and choose people like Yang Xiang? She really can't understand.

Kahn kept silent and looked at Jane Qing with a smile. He typically watched a good play.

Jane looked up, glanced at Chu Ruohan, and finally looked at Strauss Kahn, "is my French good? You can ask Strauss Kahn. After all, he is French and has the most power to speak, isn't he?" a spring breeze like French spilled from her lips.

Jian Qing's voice was not big or small, but an Yu and others heard it clearly. Quan Yifei widened her eyes and was very excited.

"Jane Qing, can you speak French?" look at the fluency, it's like authentic French. How many times does Jane Qing have to surprise her.

Jian Qing's eyes moved to Yang Xiang, and the corners of his lips sarcastically raised, "a little knowledge."

Kahn's eyes overflowed with laughter, and he struggled to hold back his laughter. He sympathized with Yang Xiang. It's not good to fight against who, but he found Jianqing, an old fox. Isn't this the rhythm of holding together and looking for abuse?

Jane Qing's abnormal level of IQ can only speak French. It's unlucky to underestimate her.

"You..." Yang xiangleng was in place and obviously didn't expect this result. Chu Ruohan's face was not much better. At the thought of Jian Qing pretending not to know French, he was even more angry and thought that Jian Qing was deliberately teasing her.

Jian Qing sneered, "don't delay your time. If you don't want me to shoot, please roll aside. I don't have so much time to waste here."

These words obviously mean Yang Xiang. The staff in the studio cover their eyes and dare not go. Their faces are very popular.

Yang Xiang was so angry that he wanted to do it. Fortunately, Yang Lin reacted quickly and grabbed her in time, otherwise the studio would be busy today.

Strauss Kahn looked at Yang Xiang, his eyes were cold, and his smile gradually faded away.

Gee, the jewelry he designed is not for such people‘

Yang Xiang didn't expect to die. She lost the chance to shoot because of her impulse.

Without Yang Xiang's excrement stirring stick, the shooting began soon. First, the five models brought by Strauss Kahn took the first shot.

"Look at the camera here."

The model brought by Strauss Kahn is the Royal model of his team. It is almost needless to say that the pose and expression management. What attracts people's attention is the slender figure. Her slender jade like hands hold the camera and keep pressing the shutter to shoot at the model. Her exquisite face and focused appearance are particularly exciting. Her appearance is completely unlike that of an amateur.

Kahn and Quan Yifei looked at the photos taken by Jian Qing constantly on the screen. Kahn had already understood Jian Qing's shooting ability, but Quan Yifei met for the first time. Looking at the photos on the screen in front of him, he couldn't stop marveling.

"God, take a good look at these photos. How did Jane Qing do it?" Quan Yifei covered her cheeks with her hands and sighed.

"She's always so amazing," Kahn whispered, because he spoke French and didn't attract Quan Yifei's attention.

Ge Di thought of something. Quan Yifei quickly looked at Kahn and said, "Kahn, you should be satisfied with this picture?"

Kahn looked at Jane Qing's back and smiled, "of course."

Wen Yan, Quan Yifei finally put down a big stone at the bottom of her heart, "that's good."

Unknowingly, it was Yang Xiang's turn to shoot. An Yu let her assistant help her sort out her hair and skirt. She looked at Jian Qing who was debugging the camera opposite, and her eyes showed some disdain and annoyance.

"Look here, pay attention to the expression." after taking the first picture, Jane Qing stopped and looked at an Yu who was not in the state. "If you don't want to cooperate, just say it. Don't waste film."

Strauss Kahn put his hands around his chest and agreed with Jianqing's words very much. The photos on the screen seemed to stare at Jianqing all the time. What photos do people who can't control their emotions take, wasting both film and everyone's time.

"Jianqing, you..." an Yu, who has always been a proud woman of heaven, has not received such treatment. Since she entered the entertainment industry, the staff around her, including the most famous directors, have to be respectful to her. Why did she use this attitude towards her.

Before she finished, there was a commotion at the door, which interrupted an Yu's words about to get angry, and all the female staff in the studio were excited.

"President, mom, I saw the president."

"This is not a joke. The president came to the studio."

"Pinch me. Am I dreaming?"

The studio was boiling. Quan Yifei was delighted to see the visitor. The third brother finally came. It was fun.

Chu Ruohan's heart beat faster when he saw the slender figure. His eyes flashed with the light of hope.

Quan Jingwu's arrival blew up the whole studio. Jian Qing was stunned to see the person he saw more than an hour ago appear here at this time.

What's he doing here?

"Jane, aren't you also confused by beauty?" Kahn's teasing voice sounded in his ear. Jane Qing returned to her senses and gave him a white look.

"You can shut up."

Kahn tut tut shook his head and looked at Quan Jingwu with more appreciation and admiration. "I have to admit that the man's face is really against the sky. I'm willing to bow down."

Quan Jingwu's mind is too deep. Black Jack and white Jue are probably not his opponents. Such a person is lucky to be a friend, but it's too terrible to be an enemy.

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