Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

"What's the matter?" Director Natasha came up, she had just finished ordering Quan Ya's personal photo, and came over to see that there were people surrounding Wen Mengxin.

"Natasha, the dress is rotten, how do I shoot this, it only takes half a day!!"

"Ah!" Natasha looked at the skirt behind Wen Mengxin in disbelief.

The layer of tulle at the back of the skirt, which echoed Quan Ya's style, was directly crushed with a big hole.

This kind of yarn looks good, but delicate.

"How did this happen, what should we do now." Natasha obviously didn't want to find out why it was bad, but how to remedy it was the best.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the shooting is delayed.

After all, it is the theme of Twin Flowers.

Both of them have been very rigorously prepared in the early stage in terms of clothing and styling.

Now that something like this has happened, it is really tricky to think about it.

"Natasha, Quan Ah's solo concept photo shoot is over."

The photographer came to report.

"Okay! Got it."

"Well, I'll take a picture of the upper body first, and then I'll contact Su Che to come over and help me change it, how about it?"

"Heh, you think Su Che can be contacted by you?" The stylist obviously looked at Wen Mengxin with disdain and contempt.

Just looking at it makes me angry, how can there be such an artist who disrespects others.

I've seen big-name players, but I haven't seen newcomers with such pomp.

First, it didn't match the makeup, and now it ruined such a crucial and important outfit.

How could such a newcomer be chosen for the cover photo of this issue?

"I think it's enough to use Quan Ya alone. You should go back and learn how to be a qualified artist."

The stylist's rants are disrespectful.

Even all the staff present looked at Wen Mengxin with unfriendly eyes.

The scene was embarrassing.

"Qiaoqiao, give me your phone." Wen Mengxin felt that only he could settle this matter.

Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to shoot well today. Thinking of the consequences of this incident, she dared not neglect at all.

When it comes to contacting the designer of this work, the stylist is even more disdainful.

What does she think the master is, ordering takeaway, always on call?

What a fool's dream.

Wen Mengxin walked a few steps with her mobile phone and started calling Yan Yechen.

Wen Mengxin briefly explained her problem, to see if she could use the female designer's in the styling room last time to make up for it.

Over there, Yan Yechen heard it and said softly, "Okay, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yechen hung up the phone and called Su Mu.

Seeing the call reminding him that it was his elder brother, that Su Mu immediately picked up the phone with a half-smile: "What advice does elder brother have?"

"Did a magazine in Su Mu order two sets of outfits from you before, as their cover theme outfits for this season?"

"Well, a set of purple and a set of red, Chinese style."

"Your sister-in-law is filming, something went wrong, you go and deal with it."

Su Mu: "I knew my sister-in-law was filming, so I cooperated with there."

"Speed ​​up, don't keep her waiting."

"Okay, let me deal with it. After all, this is my vest. It was designed for fun. I will find someone to show up."

"Row."

Since it was the eldest brother who called to inform him personally, how dare Su Mu slack off a bit.

I contacted the assistant directly, and then rushed with my tools.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mengxin received a call from Yan Yechen, and when she learned that someone was coming over there, she felt at ease.

I don't know when I will be able to come over. If she delays the co-shooting later, Quan Ya will definitely make things difficult for her.

"How's it going."

"It's okay, someone will come later, and it will be settled when it comes." Natasha asked Wen Mengxin anxiously, but her answer made Natasha feel relieved.

It is said that this internationally famous designer has signed a contract with the royal family, but he is the personal stylist of the very rich and famous.

Natasha was a little apprehensive, but she had to choose to believe her.

"Hmph, I really take myself seriously." The gaudy stylist satirized Wen Mengxin so abruptly.

Wen Mengxin smiled politely, then You Luoluo hugged the hem of her skirt behind and walked towards the white set for photography.

When passing by Quan Ya, he obviously laughed at her saying that she was overconfident.

Wen Mengxin pretended not to hear, and then directly pretended to be careless and slammed into Quan Ya's shoulder fiercely.

Quan Ya, who was wearing high heels, could barely stand, but fortunately, the female assistant was beside her and quickly supported her.

Quan Ya was also frightened and her face turned pale.

"Wen Mengxin!" She called out to Wen Mengxin in a cold voice.

"Sorry, I didn't see it." He apologized directly with a smile that was not polite, and then turned around to take a close-up photo.

Quan Ya was annoyed by this attitude, and sneered in his heart.

She just watched her do it, watched her twitch and lose in the end.

Wen Mengxin held up the skirt. Although the hem of the skirt couldn't be seen, at least the upper body was still fine.

If the photographer happens to get close to the camera, it is still perfect without looking at the back.

Just when Wen Mengxin thought she could handle it, the photographer looked impatient and disliked her when he saw her.

How could a rookie shoot such a big-name cover?

Looking at Wen Mengxin's eyes is not kind, with contempt.

"I hope you can cooperate well, this cover is very important."

The implication is that you don't smash the signboard.

Then you took a look at her rotting skirt, picked up the camera, and started taking close-up shots of Wen Mengxin.

As soon as the filming started, Wen Mengxin's aura and temperament were revealed.

Maybe it's because of her clothes, and her external appearance, she looks gorgeous, with a gentle and rich temperament in her eyebrows and eyes.

Every frown and smile is beautiful.Every move is a beautiful painting.

"Hey, you have an ethereal and gentle expression that you want to realize."

"No, no, it's not like this, your eyes should be brighter, not blurred, and you should smile when you look into the distance!!!!"

The entire studio was filled with the impatience of the photographer's abetting voice.

Wen Mengxin looks like a little idiot, unable to control anything.

All the staff on site knew that this photographer has a lot of works and is also a famous photographer.

The temper is naturally irritable and outrageous.

The staff did not dare to vent their atmosphere.

This photographer's attitude is completely different from that of Quan Ya just now.

"No, no, do you know how to take pictures!!!" The photographer put down the camera.

Extremely impatient, he looked at Wen Mengxin.

Wen Mengxin, who was originally a little nervous, lost all confidence in his attitude and tone.

"I want to ask you a question, do you really know how to make movies?" Wen Meng held back her smile.

He stood there coldly and stared at the photographer.

The assistant who was lighting up next to him was startled.

"Why, you are questioning my professional level, do you know how many awards I have won? How many big names have I photographed? No one is like you!"