Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

"That's the way it is in this circle." the flower shirt said anxiously, "aunt, I beg you. Otherwise, I'll try to fill him a few cups later, and you'll deal with it if you coax him to fill him a few cups, OK?"

Wang Zihan had no choice but to nod.

Xia Feng listened, but shook his head secretly. However, this society is like this. Let alone the film and television industry, the model industry is chaotic. Even in some formal companies, all kinds of hidden rules are everywhere.

At this time, a car came and several people came down. Wang Zihan came and said to Xia Feng, "manager Xia, I'm going to start shooting."

"OK." Xia Feng nodded, turned his chair and looked at Wang Zihan and them.

The gold guide in Wang Zihan's mouth is a middle-aged man in his forties. Xia Feng knows at a glance that this man is an evil ghost in color. After some arrangement and shooting, Yiduo's drinks are a series. This one is a youth dynamic drink. Wang Zihan was beautiful and fit. After putting on makeup and changing clothes, she was full of youth. Xia Feng looked at it and thought it was very good.

But the gold guide seemed dissatisfied. He filmed it again and again for more than an hour. He stopped directly, went under the sunshade to drink and called Wang Zihan.

He said something to Wang Zihan, as if he were teaching Wang Zihan to perform, but his hand suddenly touched Wang Zihan's waist.

Xia Feng frowns. Wang Zihan is a model, especially for the calcination. Her thin waist is very beautiful. When running at first sight, what left the deepest impression on Xia Feng is her waist with a strong sense of rhythm.

Obviously, director Jin likes it too, but his direct touch still surprised Xia Feng.

This color gall is a little too big.

Xia Feng thought Wang Zihan would endure it. He also knew that the model film and television circle was chaotic. In this circle, it is difficult to be red if you can't bear it, and the more you can bear it, the more likely it is to be red.

To Xia Feng's surprise, Wang Zihan suddenly opened Jin Dao's hand, and suddenly stood up and poured the drink on Jin Dao's face.

"Good." Xia Feng couldn't help praising.

"Smelly woman, I'll fan you to death." director Jin was furious. He wiped the drink on his face and jumped up to beat Wang Zihan.

Wang Zihan hurriedly ran back, bumped into the back chair and tripped. Fortunately, he didn't fall.

Jin Dao was unwilling to let go. Wang Zihan was also fierce. He grabbed the chair and threw it at Jin Dao. The plastic chair had little weight and power, but it made Jin Dao more angry: "if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Jin."

"Then your surname is tie." Xia Feng made a noise.

Wang Zihan just ran to him. Xia Feng met Wang Zihan. Wang Zihan was a little staggered. Xia Feng put his hand around her waist and lifted his foot. Jin guide just came after him. He gave him a kick in his chest and kicked him out directly. He knocked down a table and turned over a chair.

Jin Dao fell to the ground and rolled a few times. He looked embarrassed. He looked at Xia Feng and shouted, "who are you? Call me."

He brought some assistants. When he heard his cry, he rushed to Xia Feng immediately.

Wang Zihan shouted, "manager Xia, run."

"Don't be afraid." Wang Zihan stood firm, and Xia Feng's hand around her waist had to reluctantly loosen. Although the girl's waist is thin, she has been tempered for a long time, and her waist is very powerful. She hugged it in her hand and twisted it gently, which is full of rhythm.

While talking, the two assistants rushed up from left to right. Xia Feng took a step forward, raised his hand, slapped each person, and directly turned over to the ground.

Jin Dao looked at him and said, "call the police, call the police."

The flower shirt looked wrong and hurriedly came up to advise: "director Jin, I'm sorry, you put out your anger."

Looking at Xia Feng again, "who are you? Get out, or we'll call the police."

"Don't let him go." director Jin said reluctantly, "if you don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Jin."

"Just say your last name is tie." Xia Feng laughed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Ling: "director Zhou, you contact Mu Xue advertising and ask them to change the director surnamed Jin. You tell them that if they don't change the director surnamed Gao, I'll change their company."

His words rolled like thunder and startled his eyes off the ground. Whether it was a flower shirt, gold guide and those assistants, they all stared at Xia Feng in amazement.

Only Wang Zihan's eyes lit up.

Director Jin was stunned and shouted, "who the fuck do you think you are?"

He said he was engaged in art, but he was full of dirty words. Sure enough, this circle is the dirtiest.

Xia Feng smiled: "my last name is Xia. Xia Feng is the manager of the advertising department of Yiduo company. This advertisement received by Mu Xue is our Yiduo. I said you must go away if you want to go away."

Gold guide suddenly changed his face, and so did the flower shirt on the edge.

I thought Xia Feng was just pretending, but he revealed his identity. He was actually the manager of Yiduo's advertising department. That's not pretending. It's a real cow.

The customer is God, and the management is God's God. In any case, muxue company will not offend Yiduo's advertising manager for just a director who makes advertising films - Yiduo will have 300 million advertising expenses next year alone, and will do countless advertisements. Does muxue still want to take it?

Sure enough, within two minutes, Zhou Ling called and said, "the manager of muxue company said that they immediately replaced the director surnamed Jin and replaced him with a new director, or manager Xia, you can appoint a director."

"There's no need to appoint a director." Xia Feng said, "you tell them that the advertising model Wang Zihan is young and dynamic, which is very suitable for our company's beverage image."

He said and looked at Wang Zihan: "what company are you?"

Wang Zihan was stunned. The flower shirt was worthy of being a veteran, and immediately connected: "we are Yunyang model company."

Xia Feng said to Zhou Ling, "Oh, it's a model from Yunyang model company."

"Yunyang model, Wang Zihan, I wrote it down." Zhou Ling promised very simply there.

Xia Feng is actually a little embarrassed. I don't know what Zhou Ling thinks of him, but anyway, we must help Wang Zihan hold up today.

He hung up the phone here. Jin Dao's mobile phone rang there. Jin Dao answered the phone, stared at Xia Feng and waved: "stop the team, I won't shoot."

As soon as Jin Dao left, Hua shirt immediately went to Xia Feng and said with a smile: "it's manager Xia of Yiduo company. I'm Zhao Zihu, manager of Yunyang model company. It's a great honor to meet you."

"You're welcome." Xia Feng shook his hand and took the business card.

Zhao Zihu said, "thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, it would be almost noon. Why don't we have dinner together."