Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

"Danran, are you okay?"

Qianqian looked at the black box that fell aside, with a look of fear on her face, she quickly grabbed Ye Ranran's hand, and asked eagerly.

"I am fine."

She smiled and shook her head, but her eyes fell on the man not far away, and a dark light flashed quickly in her bright eyes.

Because of its influence, "RS" has branches in several big countries, and Huaguo is no exception. When Ye Ranran was in the United States, she served as the cover heroine of the American version of "RS" for several issues.

But Qianqian didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing Ye Ranran staring at the shooting location not far away, she frowned slightly, thinking that after so long, no one from the other party came to apologize, It's really outrageous.

In the blink of an eye, he made a decision in his heart, pulled Ye Ranran behind him, and walked forward with big strides.

In a blink of an eye, people have already entered the shooting location not far away.

All this happened so fast, before Ye Ranran could react, her manager disappeared, and after a change of mind, she walked over.

When the distance got closer, Qianqian's angry voice reached his ears.

"Aren't you too much? This is not just your family's shooting location, can you pay attention not to throw things around, and almost hit someone?"

The words were unceremonious, with some accusations.

Then there was an apology, "I'm really sorry for this lady, we didn't mean it. I will definitely pay more attention next time."

It was the voice of a young man, and his embarrassment was clearly heard.

Ye Ranran's eyebrows twitched, and when he got close, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

Qianqian folded her arms around her chest, her face was tense, and she didn't speak.On the opposite side of her, stood the photographer who had thrown the object before, with a calm face, without saying a word.

Next to the two of them was the young man who kept bowing down and apologizing.

"Qianqian, okay, I'm fine."

After a pause in his heart, he hooked the corners of his lips and revealed a slightly helpless smile.

When several people heard her voice, they all turned their heads subconsciously.

Qianqian strode over, snorted coldly, and took her hand, "Let's go, enough of these guys!"

The film and television circles rarely deal with the fashion circles. Generally speaking, the latter look down on the former, and the former are too lazy to talk to the latter.

Each has its own pride.

Ye Ranran smiled and nodded to the two people behind her, she didn't reject Qianqian's movement, and walked out following her intention.But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by a rough male voice.

"You are Ye Ranran?"

A tall figure approached quickly, frowning, staring at the woman in front of him, his sharp eyes looked up and down.

But before Ye Ranran could open his mouth, Qianqian pulled her behind him with the movement of his hand.With a cold face, he stared at the man in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

Asked vigilantly, the attitude of the other party was not very good, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was looking for trouble.

But Wang Lang ignored her, staring straight at Ye Ranran, "Are you that Ye Ranran who just came back from America?"

Asked again.

Ye Ranran was not pretentious, and nodded with a smile, "Is it Photographer Wang? It's the first time we've met."

Greeted warmly.

Wang Lang's eyes flashed, and he seemed to ask unintentionally, "Do you know me?"

There are some inexplicable meanings between the words.

The smile on Ye Ranran's face deepened, "Who doesn't know the name of Wang Da's photographer."

Anyone who has shot the cover of "RS" has basically heard of Wang Lang's reputation. The shooting skills are very superb, but the same is true for the models, and no flaws are allowed.

Hearing this, Wang Lang didn't know what he thought of, the expression on his face slowed down, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Since we met, let's try the heroine on the cover of the next issue. If it's suitable, you Come on."

He also made a temporary decision. He had been looking for a candidate for so long, but he couldn't find a suitable one. Whether it was a model, an actor or a singer, he had tried a lot.

Ye Ranran didn't feel much surprise, and after thinking about it, she agreed.

In Hollywood in the United States, magazines like "RS" often offer olive branches to her, but it's different now, I just returned to China, and I only filmed a TV series, and the exposure rate is pitiful.

In China, fashion magazines of the level of "RS" basically would not find her a little-known "little transparent" to shoot.

So, she has to take every opportunity by herself.

After a brief chat with Wang Lang, the theme of the temporary shooting was determined, and after entering their dressing room, they stood under the spotlight.

Wang Lang stood on the outermost side, holding the machine in his hand, and was amazed by Ye Ranran's appearance at this moment just by looking at it.I suddenly had a premonition in my heart, maybe the woman in front of me, who had been praised countless times by my colleagues, was really the most suitable candidate.

After making an OK gesture, the shooting began.

Ye Ranran adjusted the subtle expressions on his face, and there was a just right smile on his face, and there was a different meaning in every gesture.

It was easy to express the feeling that Wang Lang wanted, which made him happy, and he felt a little excited, shooting Ye Ranran from all angles.

All of a sudden, in the extremely quiet shooting location, only the sound of clicking was heard.

Although I was just trying to see the effect, half an hour passed after this trial.It was Qianqian's strong request to stop that Wang Lang reluctantly put away his phone.The expression on his face was still somewhat unsatisfactory.

It was only after working with Ye Ranran that I deeply realized why my former colleagues "worshiped" the woman in front of me, not only her outstanding appearance, but also her expressive body language.

More importantly, she is able to express the feeling and artistic conception that the photographer wants, which is very mysterious.

Sometimes, photos are more than just good looking.

Ye Ranran raised her hand and rubbed her face. She kept smiling, which made her feel a little sore in the muscles of her cheeks. She left the spotlight and walked towards Wang Lang.

"Photographer Wang..."

She had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted forcefully, "Your address sounds awkward enough, just call me by my name."

Wang Lang waved his hand impatiently, but his attitude was much gentler.

Ye Ranran was taken aback for a moment, but quickly agreed with a smile, "Then I'll call you Brother Wang."

He didn't call him by his first name either, Wang Lang's status in the fashion circle is quite high.

"That's fine, whatever you want. The official shooting time is set for next Tuesday. Do you think your schedule can be adjusted?"

Wang Lang asked directly, which means that the heroine of the next cover has been confirmed to be Ye Ranran.

This made her a little excited, her already bright eyes sparkled even more, as if hiding stars, she smiled and nodded, "It should be possible next Tuesday."

Looking at Qianqian who was on the side, the other party immediately understood, and then echoed, "There is nothing important next Tuesday."

"Okay, we will send someone to discuss with your agent about the specific matters. You just need to get the person when the time comes."

Wang Lang handed the machine in his hand to the assistant beside him, and said in a low voice.

"Okay, then thank you, Brother Wang."

Ye Ranran frowned, and her face became more lively. In Wang Lang's words, she just looked aura.

No matter what kind of photographer, they all like to pursue beauty and aura.

And Ye Ranran is a fusion of the two.

After a few more chats, Ye Ranran and Qianqian left the shooting site and got into her light blue Chevrolet sports car.

After getting out of traffic, after a long time, Qianqian still couldn't hide the excitement on her face.

"At first, I was thinking that I would help you win the cover heroine of "RS", but I didn't expect that we would actually meet her. It's really lucky."

The tone is brisk and full of joy.

When Ye Ranran heard the words, she just raised her eyebrows calmly, but she didn't talk to her.

"In any case, taking this job will do you no harm."

In this way, they babbled all the way to Ye Xiaobei's school.

Because it was late at this time, Ye Ranran wanted to take him all the way home.

"You stay in the car, I'll just get down, and you should try to show up in private as little as possible in the future."

While unfastening the seat belt on her body, Qianqian did not forget to remind her.

Ye Ranran didn't refute either, she knew that the other party was doing it for her own good.

After all, sometimes if you show your face too much, trouble will come.

Within a few minutes, Ye Xiaobei's kindergarten closed, and a lot of luxury cars, parents, or servants gathered at the door.

Soon, the children were led out by the teachers of each class, Ye Xiaobei was very eye-catching even in a pile of radish heads.

He looks more like Feng Lingchen, but he has perfectly inherited Ye Ranran's beautiful big eyes.

"Aunt Qianqian!"

Ye Xiaobei looked around for a while, and soon saw a familiar figure not far away, her eyes lit up, and then ran over, stopped in front of Qianqian, raised her face and asked, "Is it Mommy?" Did you come to pick up Xiaobei?"

The soft and waxy voice sounded, as if it had a sweet smell.

Qianqian stretched out her hand to rub his head, with a doting smile on her face, "Let's get in the car first, and when we get in the car, I'll talk to you slowly."

Holding Ye Xiaobei's little hand, the light blue Chevrolet sports car approached.

Opening the door of the back seat, Xiaotuanzi refused the help of the adults around him, and climbed up by himself.

As soon as he sat down, he met a bright smiling face.

"Xiao Bei! Did you miss Mommy today?"