The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1943 Let go of that cat, let me do it! 2024
Bai Xiang nodded slightly, and after putting on her makeup, she went to the studio.

There were quite a few people in the studio, she scanned around, trying to talk to the photographer.

When she found the photographer, she also noticed Yan Shuo.

He stood next to the photographer, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about. He frowned slightly, then raised his hand and patted the photographer's shoulder, whispering something.

She stood in the aisle five meters apart, staring at him greedily, her heart beating like a drum.

How do you say a word?

When you care about a person, even if he is submerged in the sea of ​​people, you can quickly find him from the sea of ​​people, and you will find that the whole sea of ​​people is dim compared with him, only his clear imprint is in the bottom of your eyes, Lingering.

I don't know if Yan Shuo noticed it, but when he was talking, he suddenly looked sideways, his cynical eyes, and his inscrutable smile gave her the illusion that there was nothing to hide.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and walked over generously, with a hint of laziness, full of goddess style.

"Mr. Yan, I've heard from Sheng Qing just now, thank you." She couldn't say she was enthusiastic, she smiled with a sense of alienation, and before he could answer, she had already turned to the photographer and said, "Can we start?"

The photographer nodded: "Yes. You warm up first."

Bai Xiangwei brushed away from Yan Shuo directly to make her own preparations, and was the most professional when posing for pictures. In fact, she couldn't figure out why she couldn't satisfy Yan Shuo, why he always looked at She is not pleasing to the eye?
Obviously at that time...

There was a gloomy look in Bai Xiangwei's eyes, and it is meaningless to mention the past. He is no longer the young boy who used to be, and she is no longer the young girl; now he has completely become a mature person. She looks like a man, and she is also a mature woman. The past is like smoke, and things are different. Thinking about it again, it just adds to the sadness.

"Xiangxiang, make your expression more affectionate, you don't feel right, a little sad, not what I want."

"Sorry." Bai Xiangwei found that she was distracted, and immediately concentrated, but maybe there was a man lying beside him cynically with his legs crossed, watching the filming with an overlord attitude, which made her unable to not be distracted.

"It's still not right, the expression is too stiff, take a break first, and find out how you feel," the photographer said: "You should think about how a woman should feel when facing the jewelry given by her beloved."

Bai Xiang was a little embarrassed, the assistant handed her a glass of juice, and she went to the window to blow the cool breeze.

"Sister Xiang, don't be nervous, I think you should take a good picture, the photographer is too picky."

Bai Xiang smiled nonchalantly, and held her breath to find the feeling: "The photographer is right, it's because I didn't find the right feeling."

The assistant fanned her: "It must be that the studio is too hot, and I don't know how to lower the temperature to upset you."

It was because there was someone sitting there who always distracted her unconsciously. Bai Xiang pressed her brows slightly, thinking that there is some way to invite him away. He wouldn't deliberately see her making a fool of herself Bar?

A few minutes later, Bai Xiangwei returned to the camera, and everyone was watching.

A curve flashed across the corner of Yan Shuo's mouth, and Bai Xiangwei caught it just in time. Was that curve a mockery?
"No, the eyes are wrong, why are you a little more flustered? Affectionate, affectionate?"

(End of this chapter)