Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 664 Who's face to hit

   If she guessed right, she could even imagine what the background of the shoot would look like.

  When we arrived at the shooting studio, the background layout was a high-end jet black set board with a European-style simple and luxurious design.

   A pure black piano was placed there, the lid was open, and the white keys were particularly conspicuous.

   Sure enough...

   is exactly what she imagined.

but……

   The atmosphere in the studio seems a little out of place. -

   Bo's Consortium, Yu Song stood in the CEO's office and said in a calm and respectful voice:

   "Sir, Ms. Lan Xi, Asia Sales Director of Chopard International Jewelry, invites you to visit her jewelry exhibition, as well as the shooting of the upcoming advertising magazine for new jewelry products, and said that she would like to share lunch with you if possible."

  Bo Jingchuan held a precious black pen in his hand, sketching something unheard of on the document, and his hand was even more clean and beautiful.

   looked indifferent and cold, without even raising his head, his cold voice sounded flat.

"reject."

   There was no surprise on Yu Song's face.

   Ever since he returned to China, his husband has been keeping a low profile, but that's how there are countless women who want to see him unreasonably every day!

  Smart women are more likely to give up their jobs first and then find opportunities to get along.

   This kind of thing is seen a lot, let alone Mr., even he is quite helpless.

   "Yes. I will notify the secretary immediately to refuse."

  Yu Song turned to leave, but the tip of Bo Jingchuan's pen froze.

   "Wait a minute."

   Yu Song stopped and turned around, "Sir?"

   "Chopard's new advertising magazine?"

   "Yes. Chopard is one of the resident jewelry brands in Bo's major shopping malls."

   Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes paused slightly, "Come down."

   Yu Song's eyes flashed with surprise.

   See you soon. -

   Studio.

  Shen Fanxing looked down at the lady's watch on her wrist, frowning slightly.

   At this time, the shooting should have started.

   However, in the studio, everyone's faces were gloomy, standing aside, boringly playing with the things they were responsible for, without saying a word.

  Shen Fanxing wears black chiffon trousers today, and a white pinstripe shirt on her upper body. Her long hair is neatly tied behind her head. Following her walking movements, it swayes behind her head, refreshing and capable.

"What's up?"

  Shen Fanxing asked, and he was worried that Ji Yi was too nervous and the filming could not be carried out, or that something went wrong in makeup or time.

  When everyone saw Shen Fanxing, they were respectful to Shen Fanxing, and they cheered up somewhat.

  Shen Fanxing is in the circle, and Shen Qianrou has a blue rhyme on the front, and the side bar is also a well-known thing.

   In addition, Ji Yi, who was betting on being ridden by negative news a while ago, survived a desperate situation.

   not only made Ji Yi popular, but even her general manager was highly sought after.

   Her methods and courage are also somewhat feared by those in the circle.

   "Mr. Shen, you are here."

   "Mr. Shen is good..."

   "Is Shen always here to visit Ji Yi's class?"

   "Mr. Shen..."

  Shen Fanxing responded one by one, then looked at a prop master beside him and asked:

   "Is this... the reason for Ji Yi?"

   The prop master's face immediately collapsed.

   "No, Ji Yi has always been good, very... good."

   Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

   The word "good" is used to describe Ji Yi, which is really appropriate.

"Yeah, Ji Yi is very good. I came here early to put on makeup and wait for others. I was afraid that I would not perform well and delay the process. I also bought breakfast for us, so that we can take care of it more. This is too sensible. already."

   "The most popular star at the moment, doing the most humble thing, was let go of the pigeon by a second-rate artist. Who is this going to slap in the face?"

   (end of this chapter)