"You don't need to worry about it, I can take care of it myself. Besides, don't take a long time to shoot, it will be over in half an hour at most."

Jiang Zitong didn't care too much about it. The profession of modeling has a lot of irresistibility.As long as there is a professional model, there is no reason to refuse, the only way is how to shoot well.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Zitong, who was standing by the lake, replaced the sandals with his own snow boots to keep his ankles warm.

There is an acupuncture point about three inches above the ankle, where cold air usually enters the body from here, so as long as you do not catch a cold, you will not have the risk of getting sick.

Simply because Jiang Zitong was lucky today, the sky was blue, white clouds and sunny, without the slightest bit of cool wind, and the sun shone on his body to keep him warm, not too cold.

Although there was cold air coming out of the ice, the velvet cloth somehow hindered it a little.

After taking a few test shots, the photographer signaled Jiang Zitong to get on the ice.In order to prevent the heels of the sandals from crushing the ice, the photographer waited until Jiang Zitong walked steadily onto the velvet cloth before asking her to put on the sandals.

It was approaching noon, and the temperature had risen a lot. The photographer's capture speed was very fast, and he had finished taking the photos he wanted in less than half an hour.

Of course, when adjusting the light and lens in the middle, the photographer also asked Situ Zhilan and the others to put on cotton-padded clothes for Jiang Zitong to keep warm.

Take it off, put it on, take it off, when it's cold and hot, you are more likely to get sick, and the reason is understandable, but Jiang Zitong can bear it if he thinks he can, and it will be fine after the filming, after all, it is a rare opportunity.

The filming on her side was full of enthusiasm, and someone not far away was watching with anger.

"What's going on? Taking pictures on the ice? Why wasn't this written in the previous event contract? Did you ask Luo Mingqiu? What did she say?"

Shan Yuting put his hands on his waist, paced back and forth, his brows were furrowed, and there were two big words written on his face: "Unhappy"!

"I already contacted Young Mistress's brokerage company, and said that Ms. Luo is in the meeting, so I can't know the specific situation." Zheng Qiwei quickly tapped the mobile phone interface, and informed Shan Yuting of the inquired news, "However, The young mistress agreed to go to the ice to shoot, which means that she, Miss Luo, and the magazine have communicated and confirmed..."

Halfway through the talk, when Zheng Qiwei saw Shan Yuting's murderous eyes, he immediately changed his tone and said, "I will immediately arrange for the company's lawyer team to follow up on the young lady's contract. If there are additional clauses or existing If there is a problem with the terms, sue as soon as possible.”

"Well, let Lawyer Xiao also read the contract. After all, you are cooperating with an overseas company, so you need to read the terms carefully."

Shan Yuting nodded and explained to Zheng Qiwei, but his eyes were always on Jiang Zitong, fearing that she might make a mistake.

Zheng Qiwei couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart: Their company's lawyer team can handle such a small matter, let Lawyer Xiao see, isn't it a little overkill?

It's okay to kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

However, regardless of everything else, Zheng Qiwei vaguely felt that Shan Yuting seemed to have given him a bowl of dog food, so full that he couldn't swallow it.

While Zheng Qiwei was in a daze, Jiang Zitong had already finished taking photos, and with Situ Zhilan's support, he slowly walked down the ice.

However, before her feet touched the ground completely, the person had already fallen into an embrace she was very familiar with.

At the beginning, Jiang Zitong was still a little flustered, but after she stabilized her mind and smelled the familiar scent of light perfume, she suddenly laughed: "Oh, why did you come to Italy?"

Because of the warm embrace, Jiang Zitong's coldness on the ice dissipated in an instant, and she limply leaned against the man, more like acting like a baby.

"Hmm, if I don't come, how can I know that you are so disobedient?"

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