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I will solve it.

"What's wrong?" Director Natasha walked up. She had just finished telling Quanya's personal photo. When she came over, she saw someone surrounding Wen Mengxin.

"Natasha, my skirt is rotten. How to shoot it? It's only half a day's construction period!"

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

The layer of gauze behind the hem of the skirt that echoed Quan Ya's shape was directly trampled into pieces.

This kind of gauze looks good, but it is delicate.

"Why is this happening? What to do now?" Natasha was obviously rational and did not want to investigate how bad it was, but how to remedy it best.

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

After all, it is the theme of twins.

Both of them have made strict preparations in terms of clothing and styling in the early stages.

Now that such a thing has happened, it is really difficult to think.

"Natasha, Quan Ya's single-person concept photo has been taken."

The photographer came to inform.

"Ok! I understand."

"In this way, I will first take a picture of my upper body, and then I will contact Su Che to help with some modifications. How about it?"

"Ha, do you think Su Che is the one you can contact with just by contacting?" The stylist obviously glanced at Wen Mengxin with disdain and contempt.

It’s so angry that I can’t see you, how could there be such an artist who disrespects others?

I have seen people who are big names, but I have never seen newcomers who are so pompous.

First, I didn't cooperate with makeup, but now I have broken such a critical and important outfit.

How could I find such a newcomer to take this cover photo?

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

The stylist said wildly and disrespectful at all.

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

The scene is awkward.

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

Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to take a good photo today. Thinking of the consequences of this incident, she did not dare to neglect at all.

When it comes to contacting the designers of this work, the stylists are even more disdainful.

What does she think the master is? He orders takeaway, and he is on call?

It's really a fool.

Wen Mengxin took her cell phone and walked a few steps to make Yan Yechen's phone call.

Wen Mengxin simply told her question, seeing if she could borrow the female designer in the styling room last time and come and make up for it.

Yan Yechen heard the voice indifferently, "Okay, wait for me."

After saying that, Yan Yechen hung up the phone and called Su Mu.

Su Mu saw the call reminding him that it was his elder brother, so he immediately answered it. He answered the call as if he was smiling: "What advice do you have for brother?"

"Sumu had a magazine that ordered two sets of clothing from you to make their cover themed clothing for this quarter."

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

"Your sister-in-law is taking pictures. If something goes wrong, you can go over and deal with it."

Su Mu: "I know my sister-in-law's photo shoot, so I worked with her."

"Speed, don't let her wait for a long time."

"Okay, I'll deal with it. This is my vest after all, and I'll just design it and play with it. I'll find someone to show up."

"OK."

Since it was the eldest brother who personally notified him, how could Sumu dare to slack off at all?

I contacted the assistant directly and then brought my own tools to rush there.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mengxin received a call from Yan Yechen. She also calmed down when she learned that someone was coming over there.

I don’t know when I will come here. If I delay the joint 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 resolved if you come." Natasha asked Wen Mengxin anxiously, but her answer made Natasha feel relieved.

It is said that this international big-name designer has signed a contract with the royal family, but is a very powerful and powerful private stylist.

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

"Hmph, I really take myself seriously." The fancy stylist suddenly sarcastically mocked Wen Mengxin.

Wen Mengxin smiled politely, then walked towards the white set of photography with Luo Luo behind her skirt.

When passing by Quan Ya, she obviously laughed at her for being overestimated.

Wen Mengxin pretended not to hear it and pretended to accidentally hit Quan Ya's shoulder hard.

Quanya, wearing high heels, almost couldn't stand it, but fortunately the female assistant was holding her with quick eyes and hands beside her.

Quan Ya was also scared to death.

"Wen Mengxin!" She screamed at Wen Mengxin in a cold voice.

"Sorry, I didn't see it." A polite smile that was not the scene, apologized directly, and then turned around to take close-up photos.

Quan Ya was so angry that she sneered in her heart.

She just watched her do it, watching her show off and lose in the end.

Wen Mengxin held the skirt. Although she couldn't look at the hem of the skirt, at least her upper body was still OK.

If the photographer just happened to get close to the camera, it would still be perfect without looking at the back.

Just when Wen Mengxin thought she could control her, the photographer felt impatient and unwilling to see her when she saw her.

Can a newcomer take such a big-name cover?

Looking at Wen Mengxin's eyes are unkind and contemptuous.

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

The implication is that you don’t smash the sign.

Then you glanced at her rotten skirt, carried the camera, and started taking close-up shots at Wen Mengxin.

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

Perhaps it was because of the clothing and her external appearance, she looked gorgeous and dazzling, and her eyebrows were full of gentle temperament.

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

"Hey, your ethereal and gentle expression is to be realized."

"No, no, it's not like that. Your eyes should be brighter, not blurred, look into the distance and smile!!!"

The entire studio was filled with impatient instigation voices from photographers.

Wen Mengxin looks like a little idiot and can't control anything.

All the staff on the scene knew that this photographer had many works and was also a big-name royal photographer.

Naturally, his temper is irritable and outrageous.

The staff didn't dare to show up at ease.

The attitude of this photographer was completely different from when Quan Ya just now.

"No, right, will you take a movie!!!" The photographer put down his camera.

He looked at Wen Mengxin with great impatientness.

Wen Mengxin, who was originally a little nervous, lost her confidence because of his attitude and tone.

"I would like to ask you, will you make a movie?" Wen Mengxin held her smile.

Standing there in a cold voice, he looked at the photographer.

The assistant who was lit next to him was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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