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When I proposed it last time, I still refused it outright, and resolutely refused to think about it. After only a few days of work, I changed my mind again.

At that time, it was obvious that it wouldn't work, and Ming Shu didn't hold out any hope, and now it took him a while to react, and quickly said: "Sunday, the day after tomorrow."

Ning Zhi didn't want to explain too much, so he asked directly: "Can I still go?"

Ming Shu replied: "Yes, there is still time."

The other party muttered, "Will you follow the team?"

Hearing that this is going, Mingshu assured her: "Follow. I will accompany you all the way. I will make all the preparations here and take care of you alone."

Ning Zhi asked: "What do I need to do?"

Ming Shu is an old hand, and he is already familiar with dealing with this kind of situation. Without saying a word of nonsense, he asked, "Do you have time tonight and tomorrow?"

The little ghost simply said, "Yes, I have been here for the past two days."

"I don't need to go to the company this time. I'll come to see you around ten o'clock." Ming Shu said, shaking the folder in his hand, indicating that he would go out again, "I will handle other work, and I will notify the photographer and logistics in the afternoon. Over there, the detailed process planning will be discussed at night, okay?"

Ning Zhi had no objection, hummed, "As you arrange."

For the first time, it was not easy to talk so easily for the first time.

Ming Shu raised his eyebrows, suddenly he was not used to it yet.However, the most important thing is that the other party can nod, and Ming Shu will not go into the details, after all, it may involve Ning Zhi's privacy or other things, it has nothing to do with it, so there is no need to worry about it so much.

While this momentum was still there, Ming Shu finalized and confirmed the matter without any delay, without any hesitation, and immediately set about handling it himself.

Leaving Yulin Garden, while dealing with the affairs at hand, he contacted Fan Chuyu and Lao Cao.

The trip to the Taklamakan Desert will take a week, and the next two stores will be transferred to Fan Chuyu, and the corresponding work will also be handed over.Xinjiang is still quite far from Z City, Mingshu can't take care of both ends, so he has to leave more than half of the burden to go out, otherwise he can't do well on either side.

Fan Chuyu drove to the old store at three o'clock and took over the task without saying a word.President Fan not only fully supported Mingshu, but also thoughtfully asked: "Can you do it alone, do you want to help?"

"No need," Ming Shu said, "It won't be long, and Lao Cao is here, don't worry."

Fan Chuyu lazily stretched his legs and sat on the office chair, turning around a little, "I'm afraid that the kid has ideas. If things don't go well in the middle, and she finds out, I'm sure I'll be even more annoyed."

Ming Shu has a sense of propriety, and has long planned.

She had already talked to Lao Cao on the phone, and asked Lao Cao to have some snacks, and then don't lose the chain and cause difficult troubles.

The shooting is still going on as usual, just do what you want, follow the original process, as for the other things, don't be too fake.

Lao Cao didn't bring many people with him when he went out to shoot this time. Except for a few team members, the rest were employees and models who were not familiar with Mingshu, let alone who Ning Zhi was.

What's more, everything in the shooting location in Xinjiang has been done properly, including the reception and accommodation, etc., so Mingshu doesn't need to worry about it.

Lao Cao's mouth is tight, and that team member will try his best to cooperate.

Both of them came to the old store in the afternoon, and talked with Mingshu face to face about the detailed arrangements for the next few days, including how to shoot and manage personnel.

Lao Cao's solo photography exhibition has been planned for two or three years, and this time he went back to Xinjiang to finish the final shoot.The photo exhibition is expected to be launched by the end of the year at the latest, and the name has been confirmed - "Blooming". The theme is relatively simple, showing the beauty of all age groups.

Mingshu had come into contact with this earlier, so she had a general understanding of it.

Originally, one of the series of the trip to Xinjiang was shot by a single person, but now that there is an extra model, Lao Cao changed it to a two-person shoot.Lao Cao gave a general overview, and said cheerfully: "It's just a coincidence, the day before yesterday our family Yuan'er has been suggesting that we need to add another person. I feel that the original layout is too much, and it probably won't work when we shoot it. It makes sense. I'm still struggling with this. On the one hand, I think the time is too short, and on the other hand, I am afraid that the temporary production and preparation will not be in time. Now that you, Ashu, are here to help, I have less burden and can let go. "

Yuaner, Tian Weiyuan.Another photographer, Lao Cao's apprentice.

Lao Cao has extra clothing, but the size is not suitable, it is too big, and Mingshu needs to urgently remake it.

There are two days and one night left, so it is a bit rushed. Lao Cao and the others are not professionals, so they can only leave it to the studio.In addition, after arriving in Xinjiang, Ming Shu must be responsible for taking care of Ning Zhi. Lao Cao and the others can't take care of this, and there is nothing they can do.

In the end, he entrusted someone to help, Mingshu agreed.

The afternoon was tight, revolving around this matter.

Ming Shu didn't let his subordinates get involved in these things, he did it all by himself, even changing the size of the clothes by himself, and brought them home to change.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she went to the opposite door to find someone on time, and took Ning Zhi there.

Since we are going to Xinjiang together, it is necessary to exchange contact information.Ming Shu wrote the phone number and email address used for work to the other party, and also attached Lao Cao's number, and then put on a show to ask Ning Zhi to leave his phone number and sign a single contract by the way.

Ning Zhiliu's mobile phone number is also a small number, not the one bound to WeChat.

The living room is littered with tools and fabrics, as well as scratch paper and pens, and some weird things.Mingshu put on a show, pretending that he didn't know the size of the kid, so he opened his mouth and asked, asking him to report it to himself.

Ning Zhi found a tall stool and sat beside him, with his toes resting on the ground, and said indifferently, "I don't know."

Ming Shu asked, "Have you measured it before?"

The little ghost has a thick skin, and he lied smoothly, "No."

Ming Shu looked up, "The school physical examination didn't measure up either?"

"Measured," Ning Zhi changed his words without haste, with an understatement on his face, "It's not accurate, I didn't remember it."

Not to expose this person, Ming Shu said: "There is a tape measure in the drawer at the lower right corner of the TV cabinet, measure it now."

There is a fruit plate on the coffee table, which contains imported snacks and sugar.

Ning Zhi bent down and picked up a sweet and greasy candy from the plate, tore it open, threw it into his mouth, then gently raised his eyelids, looked straight at Ming Shu, chewed it twice before turning a deaf ear, then opened his eyes and said nonsense: " No, I don't know how to measure."

Ming Shu said patiently, "No, I'll teach you. Find out the measuring tape first."

The other party still looked unshakable, "You measure it for me."

Ming Shu paused for a while, knowing that the little curly hair was looking for trouble on purpose, so she didn't feel annoyed, so she said along the way: "Then you have to wait for a while, I'll finish removing the thread."

Ning Zhi replied vaguely: "As you wish."

It is more troublesome to remove the stitches, and there are several places that need to be restructured. Three to two minutes is not enough, and it takes another half an hour to wait.

Before the person left, Ming Shu continued to talk about the travel matters while working, and said everything that should be explained.

"It's hot in July. Xinjiang is no cooler than here. There is a big temperature difference between day and night in the desert. You can bring two long clothes and trousers. Don't bring sunscreen products. I will prepare them. If you need anything, just tell me and tell Cao Renyi It’s okay, any staff member is fine, and they will try their best to satisfy you when the time comes. Also, Lao Cao’s team has dedicated makeup artists and stylists, no matter what kind of ideas you have, you can communicate with them when the time comes.”

"When you get there, you can't go out at will, you are not allowed to leave the team, and you can find me if you have anything."

"At that time, I will be half of your agent and will be with you."

……

Mingshu seldom babbles, this time is an exception.

After finishing the instructions, she solemnly knocked on the table, "Do you remember?"

Ning Zhiman didn't care, "Yes."

Knowing that this was annoying, Ming Shu almost stopped, "Anyway, be obedient and don't mess around."

Ning Zhi rubbed his nose, agreeing readily.

"will not."

You need to wear tight-fitting thin clothes to measure the size, so that the measurement is more accurate.Ning Zhi wears a loose T-shirt with hot pants tonight, barely enough, just enough.

Ming Shu didn't fool the other party, she knew the corresponding numbers in her heart, but she still re-measured all of them.Moreover, the information given by Zhuang Qinian is from years ago, so it may not be accurate, and there must be deviations.

Draw the curtains to isolate a world.

It's just the two of them at home, and it's okay to measure in the living room, so there's no need to find a more secluded place alone.

Measure your arms and shoulders first.

"Stand up straight, don't arch your back." Ming Shu picked up the tape measure and asked Ning Zhi to stand up, patted her on the back, and then supported the left shoulder to adjust slightly.

Ning Zhi Ansheng cooperated, stood there, obeyed with chest raised and hands raised.

Mingshu is soft and gentle, avoiding unnecessary touching as much as possible, especially when measuring the bust, her fingertips only move dexterously on the tape measure, maintaining the necessary distance.But even so, she still has to stay closer to Ning Zhi at this time, and when she reaches out to go around behind, it is inevitable to accidentally touch her.

Ning Zhi stood up straight.

The two were too close, and their posture was very intimate when they got close. At first glance, it looked like she was going to hug Ning Zhi.

Ming Shu exuded a faint fragrance, which smelled like body wash.

Ning Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at it silently.

"Lean forward," Ming Shu said suddenly, "Just move your waist, don't move anything else."

Ning Zhi did as he did, and stood up straight again after measuring.

Ming Shu went around to the back and started to measure her waist.

"Pull up the clothes a little, just a little bit on the top will do."

Ning Zhi pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked slowly, "Do you usually bring other models?"

"I have taken full-time jobs twice before, but now I don't." Ming Shu said, thinking for a moment, "It's not considered a job. The work requires mutual cooperation."

Ning Zhi: "Oh."

Ming Shu brushed her hair, "What?"

Ning Zhiwen said softly, "Just ask."

The T-shirt was lifted up, exposing the narrowest part of the waist.

This person trains frequently, with a clear vest line that is sexy, and his waist-to-hip ratio is eye-catching.

Ming Shu didn't look or touch randomly, and worked without distraction.

It's just that due to the height difference, it's not easy to operate standing behind. When I reached out to the front and tried to wrap the measuring tape around the man's waist, I accidentally bumped into him.

Ning Zhi was sensitive, her flat belly tightened, and her whole body tensed up.

Xu Shi was distracted, didn't pull the corner of the clothes, and failed to react in time, the soft cloth fell to Mingshu's hand to cover it again.