Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 433 Go away!

The director's face turned black when he heard this.

Listen to Sang Nuan explain the ins and outs again.

On the spot, Director Liu was dismissed from the position of being in charge of the draft recording, and another staff member was replaced.

Qin Miao is from Huayang Entertainment, and Xu Muyang is also there, so it's hard for him to say anything.

He only asked other staff members to change another dressing table for Qin Miao.

After the director left, Xu Muyang comforted Qin Miao a few words, and hurried out to do some business.

Qin Miao's face turned pale with anger.

When passing by Sang Nuan's dressing table, I heard Sang Nuan say to her makeup artist indifferently, "Since she has used these, I will take them for her, not to mention throwing them away as a waste, and pollute the environment."

Qi Fei burst out laughing.

Look at Qin Miao who has returned to his position, his face is turning green.Shaking her head sympathetically, you say you, it's not good to provoke anyone, provoke her.

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After putting on makeup, 60 students lined up and entered the studio to take still photos of the theme song.

There were many problems in the process of posing with the photographer.

The students are not used to the camera, their limbs are too stiff, and the photos are not satisfactory. If they have to use them, it will cause a huge workload for the post-production P-pictures.

Sang Nuan was the first group to enter the studio to shoot.

Because there were many people inside and the lights were bright, it was stuffy and hot, so Sang Nuan came out after shooting.

As a result, after less than 5 minutes of rest, I heard the photographer in the studio swearing.

"What's the matter, I made you laugh, not cry, will it be possible to watch the camera! There are so many people lining up behind, do you have any professional ethics?"

For this recording, I don't know what happened, but the instructors didn't follow.

They have been taken by the staff since they got on the bus.

Now there is no one to call for help.

When Sang Nuan went in, she saw the huge fill light pointing at a little girl. The girl stood there in a daze, and was about to be scolded and cried by the photographer.

She has an impression of this girl. She has come to her several times to teach her dance steps. She has a strong learning ability, but she is a bit introverted and doesn't like to talk much.

Because it was a single photo shoot, other students were isolated from the photography circle.

At this moment, they are all quiet, dare not speak out.

Sang Nuan glanced at the computer screen connected to the SLR.

Speaking of this photo, everything else is okay.

Not as bad as the photographer said.

The camera assistant was putting on a reflector, but no one was looking at the computer.

Sang Nuan simply sat down, tapping the mouse with one hand and the keyboard with the other.

The camera assistant who was the first to spot something wrong.

"Hey, who are you, get off the computer!"

The photographer, who was scolding people happily, looked back and was blown up.

He cursed viciously: "Go away! Who told you to use the computer? "Creation Camp" is leading the team, is there anyone in charge?"

The photographer yelled and attracted all the staff outside the studio.

Seeing that Sang Nuan was not afraid at all, he turned the DSLR to the assistant and was about to go to La Sang Nuan.

However, before he touched Sang Nuan, he heard——

"You can't take a good picture, can't you let others help you retouch the picture?"

The photographer was already full of anger because of the work at hand, and suddenly he was choked again, and he was in a bad mood.

Suddenly turned around and was about to curse.

Then, the whole person froze suddenly.

"... Teacher JD."

These four understated words directly caused the students who were silent at the side to blow up the pot.

JD?

This person is JD?

Many students have seen JD on TV, but at those times, JD was dressed in hip-hop, and his expression was even more of a bohemian prodigal son.

But today, JD in formal attire, dignified and gentlemanly, directly caught everyone's attention.

The moment Sang Nuan heard JD's name, she thought she was hallucinating, and then, the whispers around her became louder and louder, and the word JD played in her ears like a repeater.

She had to stop and turn around.

(End of this chapter)