But I don't know if it's because of Fu Tingshen's decision. He was very resolute at first, but now he told Yi Yun to go to the studio immediately.

Gurui headquarters office.

"Boss Fu, Miss Su Jinjin's current situation... I'm afraid it's not suitable for filming, is it?"

Fu Ting leaned back on the chair, tilted his head back slightly, and closed his eyes gently.

Didn't he know about the situation?
If he didn't know Yi Yun well enough, he wouldn't let her go at all!

But if she is not given this opportunity, she will probably be unhappy again.

"Let her take pictures and play, and you can handle the follow-up matters."

Pat to play?
The woman's face collapsed!
Such a big brand, such a high-level team, just for one person to play?
She shook her head helplessly, forget it, who made Miss Su Boss Fu's darling!

The car stopped in front of the building with a bang, Ling Meiyu turned her head and stared at Yi Yun worriedly, "Are you sure you want to shoot like this?"

Yi Yun put on a little makeup and wore a beige dress. Although she was wearing sunglasses, she still couldn't conceal her cool demeanor.

"What else? We can't afford the breach of contract fee."

"I'm worried about your eyes..."

"Okay, don't worry about it, don't you believe my business ability?"

As she spoke, Ling Meiyu leaned on her crutches and was about to open the door and leave. Ling Meiyu stared at her and sighed helplessly, "Okay, auntie, sit still, I'll help you."

The two came to the agreed studio, which was indeed the standard equipment for the top team. Ling Meiyu looked around at the shooting machines, clothes and modeling room, and felt deeply shocked.

"Is it Miss Su Jin?"

As soon as a foreign woman with dyed green hair and dressed in quite avant-garde fashion came up, speaking an unfamiliar Mandarin, she looked Yi Yun up and down, noticed that Yi Yun was wearing sunglasses, and rolled her eyes in disdain.

"Hey, what do you mean by rolling your eyes?"

"I'm not interested!" The foreign woman shrugged her shoulders, her voice louder, "The people of Kyoto just have no quality, what a disgusting nation!"

"What did you say?"

When Ling Meiyu heard that foreign woman swearing and cursing, she couldn't get angry. This was the first time she encountered someone who attacked an ethnic group.

Yi Yun grabbed Meiyu who was about to make a move in time, and suddenly she tapped the glass floor with her cane, "Miss! If you think our nation is inferior, please don't use Mandarin! Please leave Kyoto immediately!"

Apparently, the conflict here attracted the attention of others. Another man, who was more feminine, became a little nervous when he saw Yi Yun, and hurried over to explain.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Su, she's a staff member of AKT. Because of your eye injury, they complained a bit. Don't worry, everything will be filmed normally!"

"I see, thanks."

Speaking of it, it is also because I have a small coffee position and my own photography team is not very satisfied, and now because she is blind, the team is even more unwilling to cooperate with such an artist.

But they had to sell Fu Tingshen's face, so they treated Yi Yun more or less reluctantly.

In the dressing room, a blond woman stood in front of the mirror, looked Yi Yun up and down, and shook her head helplessly.

Afterwards, she turned around and chattered a lot in a foreign language, but Yi Yun has been abroad all year round, so she can naturally understand those words are complaints.

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