The paranoid boss spoils her to the bone

After signing the contract, Ding Mo left with his old father and sat in the car. She was still a little bit stunned: "I just cooperated like this? I thought I would have a head-to-head confrontation with her."

Mr. Ding was very satisfied tonight.

He patted his swollen belly and smiled so that the creases on his face piled up together: "Hey, you like to think too much. They are not very nice, they solve misunderstandings when they have misunderstandings, and cooperate when they have opportunities. It is rare to meet someone like this Good-tempered people, you should be happy."

Then, he patted his daughter on the shoulder again: "Harmony makes money."

Ding Mo let out a long breath and smiled: "It makes sense."

She was not a pedantic person who didn't know how to adapt. She cooperated with Xu Yanfei at night, and started working on the cooperation between the two parties the next day.

The morning sun illuminated the city, and Hou Yingyu had already woken up.

Served by the servants at home, she enjoyed a delicious and delicate breakfast, and then walked around the garden with Mrs. Hou, talking and laughing.

She didn't change her clothes in a hurry and went out until the sun was shining.

Now her job is to shoot that set of celebrity-themed interviews and covers.

Looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, she raised the corners of her lips: "Hmph, that woman must be in a state of distress right now. Interesting, let her go against me, and now it's time to taste the bitter fruit."

Soon, she arrived at the shooting location.

Today is a group of atmospheric street shots.

Xu Yanfei's team has already taken care of everything. Today, half of the street belongs to their film crew.

When Hou Yingyu arrived, everyone had been busy for a while.

She found Xu Yanfei in the crowd, looked her up and down with her eyes, and walked forward with a smile: "Editor Xu, good morning, you don't look very well."

Xu Yanfei smiled but said, "It's getting late, Miss Hou, hurry up and put on makeup and change clothes, everyone is waiting for you."

Hou Yingyu's smile was stuck on his face, he couldn't move up or down.

She hecked twice in embarrassment, and when she turned around, she was still muttering: "Hmph, put on airs, I want to see how long you can be proud."

Makeup is done, today's shooting officially begins.

In less than 10 minutes, Hou Yingyu noticed something was wrong.

"Aren't these just taken a few days ago?" She questioned.

Photographer: "No, Miss Hou, did you remember wrongly?"

Looking at the clothes on his body and the similar makeup, Hou Yingyu felt that it was the shooting just completed a few days ago.

Just when she wanted to continue to express her dissatisfaction, the photographer ignored her at all and went directly to the next stage.

Hou Yingyu didn't have time to adjust his emotions, his expressions and movements were not in place, and the photographer pointed it out.

"You don't feel right, the angle is a little more here, the smile is not enough, keep going!! Keep up the state."

The attitude of the photographer seems to have changed, not as gentle and easy to talk as a few days ago.

Hou Yingyu looked at the people all around who were working hard, and had no choice but to swallow his grievances.

She had planned to wait until the break to speak to the photographer.

After all, she had already established a good relationship with the other party before, even very close.

Unexpectedly, this busy work lasted for a long time, during which she didn't even have a 10-minute break, and she stood abruptly in front of the camera and worked for nearly four hours.

When lunch arrived, everyone had an hour's break.

At this moment, Hou Yingyu was so tired that she could not move her legs, and her originally bright and flowery face was also pale. Considering his tone, he asked the photographer: "Isn't today's work repeated? I remember... this set was shot before."

For some reason, the photographer dismissed her tenderness at all, and was even a little disgusted.

He focused on his lunch box, without even looking at her: "No, no, hurry up and eat, and we will continue in the afternoon."

Hou Yingyu gritted his teeth in anger when he saw that the other party ignored him.

Just about to have a seizure, Xu Yanfei walked over with a smile on her face: "Miss Hou is really dedicated. She is indeed a person who has been famous in the circle before. Today, I really admire her from the bottom of my heart."

As soon as she opened her mouth, many staff members around her came over to agree.

"Yes, yes, Miss Hou is really wonderful."

"After working for most of the day, I didn't say a word, and actively cooperated with us. It's really touching."

"Many big stars have worked with us before, and there are really too few of them who are as beautiful and dedicated as Ms. Hou."

"It's a pity for Ms. Hou to withdraw from the circle. You have such a good sense of the camera, and the photos look so good."

These nice words poured in overwhelmingly, almost drowning Hou Yingyu.

Immersed in this kind of admiration, Hou Yingyu seemed to have forgotten her hard work. She raised her chin proudly: "Isn't this what it should be? Work hard is what every artist should do. Even if I quit the circle now, it's about being dedicated." I still understand the basics."

As a result, the compliments from all around couldn't stop.

Hou Yingyu was exalted like a fairy.

She looked at Xu Yanfei with provocative eyes - look at the team around you, don't they like me more?

Unexpectedly, Xu Yanfei was not angry at all, and even smiled brighter at Hou Yingyu.

The work continued in the afternoon, probably because of everyone's compliments, Hou Yingyu also wanted to set Jingye to the bottom, so she kept gritting her teeth and holding on.

Unexpectedly, the workload in the afternoon was double that in the morning.

Except for a break for lunch and dinner during the period, the rest of the time was filming.

From the scorching sun to the nightfall, by the time work was over, Hou Yingyu was so tired that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't even walk.

The surrounding staff were enthusiastic and sent her to the car, boasting and boasting.

When Hou Yingyu returned home, he didn't even bother to take a shower, and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day was another working day, and she came to the shooting location with a sore body.

It was the same as yesterday, with the same shape and scene as before.

Hou Yingyu wanted to get mad—hasn't this been filmed before?Why come again?
But today's photographers seem to be more indifferent. Apart from constant reminders and pointers, the rest is merciless criticism.

The other party didn't swear, but if Hou Yingyu didn't do well, he must point it out loudly as soon as possible.

Hou Yingyu couldn't hold back his face, and was about to lose his temper when someone beside him was talking again.

"Miss Hou is really good-tempered, and her work attitude is so dedicated. No, I must post a post and praise her."

"I want it too! From now on, I'll be Miss Hou's fan."

Even the photographer smiled foolishly: "Yeah, I thought Ms. Hou would be angry, but I didn't expect such cooperation, which is admirable."

As a result, Hou Yingyu was full of resentment, but he couldn't vent it.