In the studio, the big star who was talking just now changed his expression after answering the phone.

Xuan Mao hung up the phone in a low voice, turned around and smashed the latest version of the phone on the floor.

"You bastard, you talk sweetly to coax people into bed. Who would change his face when he puts on his pants," he said angrily, turning around and scolding the little assistant beside him, "What are you looking at! Are you blind?"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the mobile phone on the ground again: "Hurry up and take pictures! Don't waste my time!"

Then he pursed his lips tightly and walked quickly to the camera position.

Many staff behind him were stunned for a moment before quickly following up.

When Li Huai was notified to wait for the scene, the studio had restored order—although it was still chaotic and busy.

Countless bright lights continue to emit high heat, the environment is airtight, and there are many people. There is a strange metallic smell, mixed with sweat and various human body odors, which is weird and unpleasant.

Li Huai did not dislike this smell, or rather, he had long been used to this tense atmosphere.

Xiao Ou went there with the brand matchmaker, and when he came back, he whispered excitedly in Li Huai's ear: "Our shooting this time was done by Wan Yushan himself! Just now Xuan Huai called for a long time, but couldn't Please move the big Buddha!"

Li Huai was a little surprised, and looked at the brand partner next to him.

The little girl smiled reservedly: "Mr. Wan is a friend of our boss."

Wan Yushan is the top commercial photographer in China. He has created several top-level works by himself and is an absolute legend in this field.

It seems that Li Huaixin's new brand, which he has never even heard of, still has considerable strength.

It's just that I don't know, why can't I invite my old self to do publicity?

Li Huai smiled and started shooting without thinking too much.

The makeup artist helped Li Huai simply deal with the sweat and oily shine on his face, and the famous photographer personally adjusted the appropriate camera position and light.

This brand focuses on light and luxurious casual wear. The creamy white top is a classic and simple style. The fabric is comfortable and soft. The linen gray trousers hang smoothly and perfectly wrap Li Huai's long legs. His head-to-shoulder ratio Originally very beautiful, with a slender waist and long legs, she was even more dazzling under the scorching light.

Wan Yushan was obviously very satisfied with the model, and the camera in his hand kept clicking.

"Who is this? He's so handsome! Newcomer?" A staff member asked the person next to him in a low voice curiously.

Another staff member said: "You don't know him? It's just..."

She tried hard to think about it, but she didn't think of Li Huai's name, she just said: "He has acted in quite a few movies, but no one watched them, by the way, he seemed to be popular before, but he soon passed away. "

The girl who exclaimed just now curled her lips: "A vase like a bad movie? The acting must be horrible."

Even so, she still couldn't help staring at Li Huai.

There are many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, but this little star who is said to have passed away in front of her still makes her eyes shine.

"With such a face, even if your acting skills are bad, you won't be overdone, right?" The little assistant was puzzled.

"Probably because there's no one behind him," the other shrugged. "I think his acting skills are okay—at least not so bad in bad dramas."

The entertainment industry is in a big wave, and there are many people who are in good condition but can't become popular.

"That's not right. If you don't have a background, how can you invite the boss out?" She was still puzzled.

At this time, Xuan Mao just finished filming, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Li Huai who had just finished a round of filming and was resting and waiting on the sidelines.

He glanced at it, couldn't help it, and walked over with his legs raised.

"Hi brother, I didn't expect to see you here," Xuan Mao said lazily, with a hint of flattery, "Are you still working in that small company? That kind of place can only give you some messy resources, right?" .”

Xuan Mao has a pretty face, and he has a rosy face, but the meanness in his bones is still uncontrollable, especially when he is most energetic.

He glanced at the unfamiliar brand name contemptuously: "VNS? Is it a wechat business? Tsk tsk, this brand style suits you quite well."

Li Huai glanced at him, not angry, but said, "It's not Weishang, it's a new brand."

Xuan Mao didn't care about the origin of this brand that he hadn't heard of, and smiled again: "That's right, I heard that you haven't been able to receive new dramas recently, and you can't just hang out in this small and micro-business, speaking of it, if now If you regret it, I can still talk to you, and if you are happy, my boss may let you go over there."

Li Huai shook his head and declined politely: "No need, I am doing well in this company."

As soon as Xuan Mao's thin lips parted, he was still about to speak, when Wan Yushan came over.

"Xiao Li, let me tell you about the feeling you want in the camera later," the well-known artist waved to Li Huai cordially, then glanced dully at Xuan Mao beside him, frowned and waved. Waving: "It's not the staff here, so don't delay the shooting here."

Xuan Mao's face turned red and white, but he couldn't speak a word.

He was originally very arrogant, but at this moment he was thrown down face to face, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but stood viciously on the side for a long time, and the assistant ignored him when he came over.

He just watched that fake Qing Gao talking and laughing happily with Master Wan, and watched that guy under the strong light, attracting everyone's attention.

Xuan Mao's face became more and more gloomy, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left.

The little assistant next to him couldn't help but look back at Li Huai under the strong light, and then hurriedly ran out after the difficult old man.

During the filming break, Xiao Ou asked Li Huai curiously: "Brother Li, did Xuanmao's company contact you?"

Li Huai smiled: "I rejected it a long time ago, the atmosphere in that company is not very good."

He would rather withdraw from the circle than go into that kind of quagmire.

Xiao Ou clicked his tongue, but couldn't help laughing: "I heard that Xuan Mao had been arguing for a long time because he wanted Master Wan to take pictures for him, but in the end he had no choice but to leave in disgrace. It's because you, Brother Li, have a lot of face."

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Huai laughed. "It's just luck, and I met a strong company."

Li Huai glanced at the black and white brief introduction LOGO of the VNS next to him again, and was a little curious: "I don't know what the background of this new company is, it looks very smart."

Li Huai didn't know, but in the shadow not far away, a tall and imposing young man stood quietly, looking at himself under the strong lamp without blinking.

Li Huaixin changed into a crisp white shirt and light blue low-slung jeans. He stretched out and smiled at the camera.

Black hair, bright eyes, and fair skin seemed to be shining.

The man's fingers twitched slightly.

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