The public relations department had hired one of the best photography studios in Jiang City this time.
It was just a monochrome background, yet they had gone to so much trouble. Jiang Yansheng was so angry that he wanted to laugh at the extravagance of the publicity.
She had called Amei in the morning and learned that Amei was free in the afternoon, so she immediately brought her to the hall.
Weren't they going to shoot an endorsement? She just happened to have the model.
"Yansheng, is this the process?" Amei followed behind Jiang Yansheng. She was very curious about the clean and bright glass hall. "I haven't signed the contract you gave me last time."
The building looked very luxurious and elegant from the outside. The first three floors had been booked by a rich and imposing photography studio. The moment they entered, there were rows of photography works, from animals to people, all of which were available, making people unable to take their eyes off them.
The signatures below were all handwriting that was so elegant that it was almost flying.
It was impossible to tell if it was Chinese or a foreign language.
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "It's okay. I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it. You can go back and make up for the signature. "
Amei stared at the tips of her old canvas shoes nervously. "You called me out so suddenly, and I didn't have time to dress up. Will there be a lot of people inside?"
Jiang Yansheng pressed her pale hand down warmly. "Don't be afraid. If I quarrel with someone later, just stand by and watch. Don't talk."
Amei was relieved when she heard that she did not need to talk, but then she was stunned.
What did he mean by quarrel inside?
"Director Jiang." Jiang Yansheng did not knock on the door. There were a few people standing at the door, and they all knew her. When they saw her walk in, their expressions changed drastically, and they even reached out to stop her.
"Why is Director Jiang here?"
"Don't let her in!"
Jiang Yansheng's voice was neither soft nor loud, but it pounded on these people's hearts.
"What? I'm also in charge of this endorsement, and I'm not even allowed to go in and take a look? What a big deal. " She laughed mockingly, pushed the door open and walked in. "When one of you can sit higher than me, then you can come in front of me to stop me."
Jiang Yansheng took big strides, so Amei had to jog to keep up with him. She looked at Jiang Yansheng's expression carefully. "Yansheng, did we come to the wrong place? The people at the gate don't seem to welcome us … "
Jiang Yansheng patted her back. "You didn't go the wrong way."
The first floor of the studio was mainly used for photoshoots. Once inside, there was a glass separating the rest area, the makeup room, and the shooting site. It was very quiet inside. Many people in work shirts were walking around with equipment in their arms. There were even a few foreign faces with outstanding facial features. They looked more like models than photographers.
Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes. Through the clean glass, he saw a person who was humming a song and making coffee not far away. This person's back was very eye-catching because the entire studio was dressed in gray and light colors. Only this person was dressed in bright red.
She frowned. He looked familiar.
However, this person kept his back to her and did not turn around for a long time.
"Director Jiang, the product endorsement hasn't started yet. You won't be able to see anything even if you come here now. Didn't we inform you about the endorsement this morning? Director Wang also came here personally. There won't be any problems …" The man who stopped Jiang Yansheng at the door walked over with sweat all over his face. He did not look good, and he kept explaining.
Jiang Yansheng glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and smiled. "There won't be any problems? The biggest problem is in my hands. "
"The spokesperson is right next to me. They don't have any models. What are they going to use for the shoot? Don't tell me they don't need a living person for this endorsement. "
The man's long speech suddenly stopped. He almost bit his tongue. He looked back and forth between the two of them in shock. "Endorsement … Spokesperson?"
The 'problem' Amei popped her head out and showed a small dimple. She smiled at the man who was like a bolt from the blue. "Hello."
The man shrunk his neck and wiped his sweat away. He said softly, "Isn't the spokesperson Miss Jiang?"
Miss Jiang, you're so funny!
She was wondering why they had started to shoot for the endorsement all of a sudden. It turned out that Jiang Yaru was still unwilling to give up! Didn't she come back for three or four days for the stupid award ceremony?
Why hadn't she left after staying in Jiang City for five or six days?
A trace of impatience flashed across Jiang Yansheng's eyes. She looked around, but the man in the red shirt was nowhere to be seen. In such a big studio, she did not even recognize a single person. She tugged at the flustered man. "Director Wang? Wang Yiran? Where are they now? "
Cold sweat kept pouring down the man's face like rain. He stammered and refused to reveal where the two people were.
With one look, Jiang Yansheng knew that he was deliberately stalling for time. She pushed him away fiercely and quickly looked for a room in the studio. Amei caught up with her, panting.
There were three or four signs hanging on the closed door, and there were six dressing rooms. At first glance, it was dazzling.
Jiang Yansheng was already annoyed. She grabbed a passing man and asked, "Excuse me, which dressing room is in use now?"
The man whose sleeve she grabbed was very tall. When he turned around, Jiang Yansheng could not help but feel suffocated. She even wanted to cover her face.
The man's light brown hair looked very soft and smooth on his shoulders. He was dressed very simply, and there was a lightweight SLR camera hanging around his neck. The collar was half open. His facial features were very deep, and his face was very handsome. His grayish-brown eyes looked at Jiang Yansheng with some surprise.
Jiang Yansheng quickly let go of her hand. She wanted to cry but had no tears.
What kind of luck did she have to randomly grab a foreigner? Looking at his confused face, he probably did not know what she had just said. It seemed that she had to find someone else to ask.
Unexpectedly, the foreigner just tilted his head and looked at her. He gently snapped his fingers and said with a faint smile, "There were three groups of photographers this morning. Which one are you asking about?"
His voice was not flat, and it had a little noble retroflex tone. It reminded her of An Di, that flashy man.
Jiang Yansheng's steps paused. She turned her head in surprise and said quickly, "It should be a woman who is surrounded by people like a starlet …"
The man thought for a moment, seemingly understanding what she meant. He seemed to have only grabbed two celebrities. He pointed to another door next to Jiang Yansheng and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be this one. They just came half an hour ago, and there's a man called Wang …"
Jiang Yansheng's eyes lit up. She thanked the man excitedly. "It should be the one I'm looking for. Thank you very much …"
"Alger, who are you talking to?"
Jiang Yansheng's hand did not touch the man's clothes at all. It was only because the corridor was narrow that she stood a little close to him. In the next second, her hand was slapped away by a strong force.
She looked up and saw a dazzling red. Jiang Yansheng silently moved her gaze up. When she saw the face of the person clearly, she was silent.
His thin lips were pursed harshly. The cold light shone down from above, and his extremely long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his cheeks. His facial features were also in a very familiar position.
The man in red standing in front of Jiang Yansheng turned out to be An Di.
She had specially taken a day off to come out, but it was An Di who happened to appear in her work schedule.
"Jiang, why are you here?" An Di raised his eyebrows and raised his voice a few octaves. He took a step back nervously. "What's going on? Didn't I take a day off? Why did you bring me here to catch someone? "
He cleared his throat. "I'll make it clear in advance that I've done all the work. Even if you think there's a problem, you can't ask me to change it. I promised that I'll never work overtime today since I'm off!"
Jiang Yansheng, who suddenly became fierce in An Di's eyes, was speechless.
The man whom An Di called Alger smiled gently. "I don't think she's here for you. She was asking me about a celebrity just now."
"A celebrity?"
Jiang Yansheng's fragile heart calmed down. She had slapped An Di so hard that she thought her arm was going to be dislocated. "There's a problem with the company's endorsement, so I came to take a look."
"Is this your friend who tried to take a week off to see you?"
She didn't have time to talk to An Di. Her eyes swept across the arms of the two exotic men who were leaning against each other. She pulled Amei and knocked on the door of the dressing room.
An Di stood in front of Alger nervously. "Yes, he's a very good friend of mine. Don't have any ideas about him. He doesn't come to China often."
Jiang Yansheng smiled coldly. She wanted to knock An Di's head with her hand because his friend was present, so she slowly retracted it. "Are you an idiot? I'm already married!"
A fake marriage was still a marriage! How could she be someone who loved someone else?
An Di whispered, "You don't know about this. I know that in China, there are many people who like to cheat on each other after marriage. They think it's very exciting."
Alger didn't hear what An Di said, so he lowered his head and asked. An Di immediately smiled brightly, and the two exchanged a few words in Italian.
Jiang Yansheng rolled her eyes. A cold wind blew in the corridor, and the closed door of the dressing room opened a little. Wang Yiran's face appeared inside.
Seeing that the person who came was Jiang Yansheng, the other party didn't seem surprised. He smiled faintly and said lightly, "Director Jiang is here too? She's putting on makeup inside. It'll be done soon. Director Jiang, wait outside for a while. We'll go watch the shoot together later. "
After saying that, he was about to close the door. Jiang Yansheng seemed to know what this person was going to do in advance. She quickly stretched one of her legs through the half-open door.
She cried out in pain in an exaggerated manner, forcing Wang Yiran to shut the door.
Jiang Yansheng pretended to touch the corner of her eyes, which had no tears at all. She crossed her arms over her chest and said with a fake smile, "Why are you in a hurry to close the door? I just happened to bring a friend. "
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