The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 647

On the other side, Cheng Yiqing reunited the movement and dance and then called a stop.

This afternoon there is another set of shoots for the cover of the opening year.

Brother Li looked at the time and walked in from the door.

"Yiqing, it's almost time. Pack up, let's go through the side door."

Today, there are many reporters around the main entrance, all of them are waiting for the appearance of a new girl group.

In order to avoid peak crowds, Brother Li made arrangements in advance.

However, some reporters squatted at the side door and took photos of Cheng Yiqing wearing a mask.

Soon, the reporter sent the photo back to the editorial department, and immediately transferred it to the reporter's action department, WeChat channel, "Cheng Yiqing has already set off. Take a look."

"Okay, okay." Immediately, a reply message came from WeChat.

Cheng Yiqing, who got into the car, saw Jenny's eyes sparkling in the back row, "Sister Jenny, why did you follow here?"

"New Year's styling, I have to do it no matter what." Jenny's eyes were soft and her tone was gentle.

"Thank you, Miss Jenny." Cheng Yiqing pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the sound.

Although the shooting of the new year's look is usually done by a professional team, but with the presence of a familiar makeup artist, I finally feel relieved.

If the design of the fashion blockbuster cannot achieve amazing results, it may be related to the feedback of fashion work next year.

Cheng Yiqing took out her mobile phone, opened the note, and began to record the basic plan for next year.

New songs, albums, variety shows, commercials... and marriage.

It took about three hours in the car to reach the destination.

Cheng Yiqing woke up still a little sleepy, remembering the urgency of today's task, turned his head, frowned and pinched himself hard, forcing himself to wake up.

Jenny, who was walking out, turned her head and saw this scene, and felt a pain in her heart as if she was looking at her own child.

He got out of the car and walked into the company under the protection of Brother Li and Jenny.

The company is in a cool white tone, and the white marble looks dazzling under the light.

"There are three photographers who are shooting today, and one of them is a foreign fashion photography master. Do you need someone to translate?" Brother Li asked in a low voice while walking.

"No. I can." Cheng Yiqing shook his head.

"OK."

Take the elevator up to the floor and go out.

Turn left, open the door and go in, and you will see a group of people in the shed adjusting equipment and lighting.

Slowly taking off the mask, Cheng Yiqing, who was almost bare-faced, glanced around, feeling more confident than the previous few shots.

The person who came to receive him was the director of the magazine department, a middle-aged man who looked neat and tidy.

"Hello, Miss Cheng. Thank you very much for coming." The middle-aged man looked at Cheng Yiqing and smiled.

"It should be that I am very grateful to you for inviting me." Cheng Yiqing nodded with eyes bent.

"You're welcome. This is the top team of our magazine, and the specifics have been explained. I still have a meeting, so I won't waste time. If there is anything wrong, please contact me." Middle-aged The man glanced at the time on the gears on the watch and said.

The supervisor was sent away.The rest of the staff immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound suddenly sounded, and the familiar English song came out.

It's the song from Cheng Yiqing's album.

Looking up at the people in front, Cheng Yiqing smiled gently.

It seems to be a relatively easy to get along with the team.

"Yiqing, go over and change your clothes." Jenny, who was watching and standing beside her, reminded.

(End of this chapter)