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Chapter 622
If Wen Qingsu expects the advertising team to pay for this expense, and Darthway refuses to reimburse her because it doesn't meet our budget, then her money will be wasted...

However, there is no time to take care of so much now.The most important thing is to ensure that the shooting is completed smoothly!

After You Meng bought Mu Sheng's makeup, she took a taxi and headed back.

There was a traffic jam on the way, and 2 minutes passed. There was a long queue of cars, and there was no sign of moving at all.

You Meng slid down the window of the car, looked around anxiously, and vaguely heard the owner of the car next to him calling on the phone, "There is a traffic jam, there is a car accident ahead, it looks like I can't move for ten minutes, I have to be late."

Twenty minutes have passed since You Meng came out to buy makeup.If the road is smooth, it will be impossible to keep up with Wen Qingsu's filming.

You Meng pursed her lips and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration.

She paid for the car, got out of the car, took out her mobile phone to search for shared bicycles nearby, and quickly found one. She rode at a speed of racing, like a fish weaving through traffic, and rushed to the studio.

It's okay, it's okay, there is still a little more than half an hour before Wen Qingsu's filming time, so there will be no delay at all.

You Meng rushed into the dressing room, slightly stunned.

In the dressing room, not only Wen Qingsu, assistants Xiao Ning and Jiang Yuying were there, but even the director was there.

Wen Qingsu was pouted, sitting on a chair with a feeling of anger and coquettishness.She was wearing her own private clothes.

Seeing You Meng came back, Jiang Yuying came over and whispered about the situation, "Manager You, Ms. Wen lost her temper because she didn't want to wear a costume. She also asked her assistant to call the director over."

You Meng asked in a low voice, "Why doesn't she want to wear a costume?"

Jiang Yuying was about to speak when the director pulled another chair, sat next to Wen Qingsu, and coaxed, "Qingsu, I can call you Qingsu. All the costumes you will wear in the commercial , we are all made of good fabrics, and we never look down on you to deal with you with cheap fabrics! How dare we!"

Wen Qingsu's mouth became more constricted, and her voice dropped a lot, "But, I just don't feel comfortable wearing it! Director, are you lying to me, the material of this costume feels sticky when I touch it, If I wear it on my body, it's a trivial matter that I can't perform well in commercials because of the itching, but if I get a skin disease, how can I see people and go on other schedules!"

If it were someone else, it would be bad to be picky about the costumes like this, and if they didn't cooperate well with the shooting, the director would have already become stern and angry.

However, the other party was Wen Qingsu.

Not to mention how influential she is now, just that soft and charming face, coquettish attitude and voice make the director's bones almost crumble.

The director continued with a red-faced smile, "Oh, Qing Su, you trust me. In this commercial, I have prepared six sets of costumes for you, all of which are made of high-quality fabrics, and there will never be anything you worry about. I……"

The director glanced at You Meng who came in from the mirror, as if he had found a savior, and hurriedly said, "Manager You is here! Come on, Manager You, tell me, what material are these costumes made of? Will it be?" The irritated skin is uncomfortable. Manager You is the person in charge of this project and has the most say."

Wen Qingsu glanced at You Meng, and there was an imperceptible trace of contempt in his attitude.

The costumes used in commercial shooting were indeed made by You Meng from a supplier.

(End of this chapter)