This matter was not within Tangning's control, so... she felt a little panicked. Mo Ting was, of course, the best and one of a kind. But, she couldn't imagine the public's reaction. Would this cause any harm to Mo Ting? Above all, Mo Ting's work was the thing she was most worried about.
But, Excalibur Q did not give Tangning any time to think. After signing the contract, Tangning immediately began filming the commercial that afternoon.
As Tangning was working with European and American models, she did not have an advantage in terms of stamina. Especially with the discomfort in her stomach, after 6 hours of continuous work, Tangning could no longer keep up.
Long Jie was a little anxious. There were a few times she tried to ask the cameraman to take a break, but the cameraman refused to listen to her. Or, he simply said, "Everyone is working hard and it's not just your models that are working hard to block me."
Being in a foreign country, as an assistant, Long Jie felt helpless when it came to matters like this.
But, from start to finish, Tangning endured. One set after another, she even had to reshoot multiple times due to the mistakes of the other models.
"Tangning, are you OK?" during a break, Long Jie quickly handed her a glass of warm water and asked about Tangning's condition.
Tangning touched her cheeks and nodded her head, "I should be able to hold on."
"The contract doesn't say this... are these European and American models trying to kill themselves?" Just as Long Jie finished complaining, a thin female model fainted with a 'thud'. "She fainted just like that?"
"Isn't this a common occurrence?" Tangning handed a glass back to Long Jie.
"Can we get some rest now?"
"Come, come, come, let's continue..." the studio staff called out.
Long Jie lowered her head and looked at Tangning's feet. Wearing stilettos for 7 to 8 hours straight must have been torture.
"What's wrong with you? You've been like this in the past. Just because Mo Ting has become my manager, do I become more valuable than before? " Tangning laughed as she looked at Long Jie. She had seen shoots that were even crazier than this in order to rush things, so this was nothing.
"But, it's already been 8 hours!"
"Don't worry, I can still hold on." After speaking, just as Tangning was about to ask the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.
Tangning was stunned...
Long Jie was also stunned. In reality, everyone on set was shocked by the appearance of this incredibly respectable man.
The studio erupted with all sorts of noises. Some people had surprised expressions on their faces while others started whistling. They thought Mo Ting was also a model, a top quality model. However, Mo Ting simply circled his arm around Tangning and gestured for her to sit to one side.
Tangning struggled for a moment as she stared into Mo Ting's obsidian eyes. But, after a few seconds, she gave up. She obediently sat down on a chair and handed everything over to this man.
Long Jie was so excited that she secretly clapped her hands. Boss was here, their savior was here...
As expected, Mo Ting walked over to the photographer and said, "The contract states that Tangning's working hours are from 8am to 6pm. If Tangning has exceeded the stipulated time limit, her normal working hours should be limited to 2 hours. Are you trying to breach the contract? "
In order to speed up the progress, the photographer squeezed out the rest time for the models...
However, none of the European and American models protested...
So, the photographer replied, "Everyone is rushing to speed up the progress. Do you expect us to wait for Tangning alone?"
"If they are willing to be squeezed out by you, that is their business. But, my Tangning cannot. Everything will be carried out according to the contract."
After speaking, Mo Ting turned around and approached Tangning amidst the sighs of the crowd, "Can you still walk?"
Tangning looked down at her eyes. Just as she was about to respond, Mo Ting had already wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her in his arms.
"Hey, after all this talking, who are you?" the photographer asked from behind. He had heard that Tangning had only brought along an assistant and a few bodyguards.
"Tangning's manager."
Long Jie followed behind the couple and secretly smiled...
After bullying Boss's wife like this, it would be strange if he had a good attitude. But, it went without saying, Long Jie was once again shocked by Mo Ting. Yesterday, when they were signing the contract, Fang Yu was obviously present to look at the contract. But, from the way Boss spoke, it was as if he had already memorized everything.
Tangning leaned into Mo Ting's embrace as he placed her in the car. Seeing his angry expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Have you really decided to be my manager?"
"What else? Miss Tang. "Mo Ting asked as he drove.
Normally, he would call her Mrs. Mo. It seemed, he had a clear separation between work and life. He immediately put on the airs of a manager.
"Now that work is over, can you get off work?"
Mo Ting turned his head and glanced at Tangning as he sighed helplessly. He couldn't bring himself to criticize her. Even if he was angry, he couldn't bear to say anything harsh to the person he loved.
Soon, they returned to the hotel.
As soon as they entered the room, Mo Ting pressed her down onto the bed and kissed her on the lips. After feeling her for quite some time, he finally got up and knelt beside her legs to remove her shoes.
Looking at her heels and instep covered in blisters or broken skin, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Tangning quickly sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck from behind as she slowly pressed her body against his...
"I've never seen your feet in good condition …"
"Also, why did you continue working when you knew that you were being pressured by the photographer?"
Hearing his complaints, Tangning laughed on his back, "When I was working, everything wasn't good. My feet hurt, my stomach hurt and I felt extremely dizzy."
"But, when I saw you... everything was fine."
Mo Ting was at his wit's end; there was nothing he could do. So, he stood up with his back on her back and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, "I won't let anyone bully you anymore."
"At that time, if I had resisted, I would have been hated by the models and photographer. I didn't know what they would do behind my back. So, before you arrived, I could only choose the safest method. You know what I'm thinking..."
"Plus, Manager Mo, hurry and get off work. You talk too much. I want my husband..."
Mo Ting swayed a few times with his back on her, "You think I talk too much... when have you ever seen me care about someone like this?"
"Stop talking... let's go have a shower."
Mo Ting did not say another word. He knew Tangning was truly tired, so he helped her shower and placed her on the bed, "I live opposite. If there's anything, give me a call."
Tangning immediately woke up, "You're not sleeping with me?"
"While I'm at work, we'll follow the contract," Mo Ting tucked her in and turned off the lights.
Tangning watched as Mo Ting left and her lips curved upwards into a smile. The panic from before had completely disappeared...
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