"Need to postpone the evening restaurant reservation?" Seeing him frown, Wang Boyi stepped forward and asked intimately.
"No." Di Qiuhe shook his head, thinking for a while to add, "If I can't finish my job by one point, you can ask that restaurant to pack a set of signature dishes and send it to Xiaobai, lest he will be at home alone. Have a meal."
Wang Boyi nodded to express his understanding. As soon as he was about to turn around and bring him some refreshments, his cell phone rang, and when he looked down, it turned out that Dibian, who hadn't contacted him for a long time, called him.
He stopped and stretched his cell phone in front of Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe looked sideways, with a relaxed and tender emotion on his face, and said with a lightened expression, "He probably wants to ask you about my recent situation and test my attitude. You answer the phone and let it go. ."
Wang Boyi took back his cell phone to connect to the call, and chose to put it out publicly.
"Xiao Wang, is Qiuhe by your side?" Di Bian's voice came over immediately, his attitude was very kind, completely different from the seriousness of the previous orders.
Di Qiuhe leaned on the sofa, picked up a magazine and opened it, looking like he was about to listen to a play.
Upon seeing this, Wang Boyi sat down diagonally across from him, put on a posture of having a long conversation with Di Bian, and replied, "I have a job today, but I am busy now, not by my side. Boss, what's your order?"
Di Bian seemed to be very satisfied with his respectfulness, his tone became more gentle, and continued to ask, "What job Qiu He took, is it related to Fan Da? How has his attitude towards you during this time been? Didn't avoid you or hide it from you? And Assistant An, has she been in contact with Qin Li recently?"
Di Qiuhe curled his lips, his expression a little cold.
Wang Boyi glanced at him and replied, "No, I am very trustworthy and never avoided me. My job today is to shoot endorsement ads, and it has nothing to do with Fan Da. Assistant An has been very honest recently, no Any suspicious behavior."
"That's it..." Di Bian responded casually, his tone changed suddenly, and sternly asked, "Since Qiu He has never avoided you, why didn't you notify me in advance about Fan Da's return? Hu Zhaowei After working at home for decades, I will eventually become Fan Da’s person. You have only worked for me for a few years. How can I trust you?"
Wang Boyi was startled and looked at Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe flipped through the magazine and glanced sideways at Wang Boyi’s mobile phone screen. After a few seconds, he retracted his gaze and waved his hand to signal Wang Boyi to play freely. It doesn’t matter if he is dismantled. Now he has torn his face with Di Bian. It doesn't matter.
After receiving his signal, Wang Boyi relaxed a little. He remembered the other party’s explanation when he handed over work with Xing Shaofeng a while ago. After thinking about it, he said in embarrassment, “Boss, I didn’t know until this incident came out. No matter what your mother’s family name is, you have no instructions in this regard, so it is inevitable to be sloppy... And as far as I have observed during this period, the young and the young have either been filming in the border province or abroad in the past two months. I don’t have time or opportunity to contact others at all, and my mobile phone has always been kept with me. I really haven’t noticed anything wrong, so I speculate that Fan Da and Da Shao may have no contact at all before. He should have secretly observed Da Sha. It's been a long time."
Fierce rebuttals are suspicious. Properly pushing the pot has miraculous effects. In the end, it ends with a speculation that can interfere with the other party's thinking. The other party will definitely be biased-Xing·junshi·Shao Feng said.
There was quiet for a while, seeming to be thinking about what he said, and then she stopped struggling with the question of trust and distrust, confirming and asking, "You mean, Fan Da hasn't met Qiuhe yet?"
Hearing the easing of his attitude, Wang Boyi was relieved in his heart and replied, "At least I haven't seen him before returning to city B. After returning to city B, I am sorry that I was too tired to be on business with him for so long, so I let it go. One week of vacation, two days after I took the job, I was allowed to come back. During the week of my vacation, most probably had contact with Fan Da."
Di Bian calculated the time when Fan Da took over Daze, and he wondered, "Did Qiuhe do some strange things in the past two days, such as sudden frequent contact with lawyers and professional managers? ?"
Is this suspecting that the young master got a lot of property from Van Dana
Wang Boyi glanced at Di Qiuhe, who was still reading the magazine idly, thought it over, and replied, “No, there is only one more driver beside me... Boss, I think Fan Da seems to be like me and Assistant An. I followed the young and old to take precautions, ready to let the young and old cultivate their own people."
Di Bian frowned, thinking of Fan Da's warning, and finally couldn't sit still. After giving Wang Boyi a few words, he hung up the phone and hurried out.
Wang Boyi put away his phone and looked at Di Qiuhe.
"Assistant An should also receive calls from Di Bian or Qin Li." Di Qiuhe put down the magazine, clicked on the cover of the magazine, and ordered, "Go to Assistant An and stare at him, don't let her talk nonsense. "
Wang Boyi nodded, got up and went out to call Assistant An.
After being disgusted by Di Bian, Di Qiuhe's mood became a little bad. He wanted to hug his puppy to heal him. Looking at the time, he became more and more dissatisfied with the late photographer.
Knowing that there are a lot of people in city B who travel on weekends, there will be traffic jams in all likelihood, why not go out earlier? There is really no professional ethics at all. It's like his little puppy, who arrives early every time for work and never lets other staff wait.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help taking out the phone and digging out He Bai's number.
At this point, the puppy should have woken up...
As soon as my finger pressed the dial button, the familiar ringtone of the phone came in vaguely through the door.
He glanced at the door, then lowered his head again.
It should be a coincidence that this mobile phone ringtone is still very popular.
beep-
The phone was hung up, and the ringing outside the door stopped. He jumped in his heart and looked at the door again. He tensed his body and stopped for a few seconds. He didn't hear the knock on the door. He laughed and shook his head, and put the phone back into his pocket-Xiao Xiao The paparazzi got up so angry that he directly pressed his phone.
Outside the door, He Bai turned his mobile phone to silent, thought for a while, took back the knocking hand, turned and went downstairs to hold a staff member, and asked him to inform the person in charge to ask the model to change clothes. The shooting was ready to start, he himself Then the strolling staff communicated with the staff who had to cooperate with the lighting for a while.
Not long after Di Qiuhe put his mobile phone away, the staff came over to inform him that the photographer had arrived and the shooting could start at any time. He asked him to go to the locker room to change his clothes and put on his makeup. He glanced at the time and saw that the photographer hadn't been too late, so he felt better, got up and followed the staff to the dressing room.
After half an hour, everything was ready. Di Qiuhe followed the staff's guidance to the set up shooting scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa lobby, took out the endorsement watch and put it on, lowered his head and asked the makeup artist to help him according to the current light effect. Make the final makeup adjustments.
"The watch is good." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind his back, then his wrists tightened, his hands were grasped backwards, and the palms were scratched. Then the voice came closer, with a smile, warm. The breath sprayed on the neck, "It's just that people are a little frustrated, and they don't match the Junjie's watch."
Di Qiuhe's body was reflexively tight, and he didn't even dare to look back for a while, wondering if he had hallucinations because he missed it too much.
The staff are all from the Niu family. They know that He Bai has a good relationship with the boss’s son, and that He Bai and Di Qiuhe are senior brothers. They have a good relationship. Seeing that He Bai suddenly came out and "attacked" Di Qiuhe, he took Di Qiuhe. Qiu He was stunned, and smiled kindly, not staring at them all the time. The person in charge who helped He Bai hide Di Qiuhe from Di Qiuhe changed his previous stability in front of Di Qiuhe, and smiled and took out his mobile phone to take a photo.
Young people have energy, and they don’t forget to make small surprises with friends after work. It’s not bad.
Di Qiuhe was regained by the laughter of the staff, and did not hesitate to hold He Bai by his hand, politely preventing the makeup artist from continuing to touch up the makeup, turned and looked behind him, after a pause to suppress his emotions Then he asked, "Why are you here? Are you here to accompany me?"
"No." He Bai withdrew his hand, raised the camera in front of his chest, and said slowly, "I'm here to work and make money."
Di Qiuhe was taken aback when he heard the words, and then wanted to reach out to catch him, wanting to ask him what was going on.
He Bai quickly stopped his hand, lowered his head and pretended to look at the watch carefully, and raised his voice and said, "This watch is more elegant when you look closely. I almost know how to take it. Okay, everyone is in place. Leave the floor-to-ceiling window free. , Ready to light up."
The staff members responded together and separated. The makeup artist who had been stopped by Di Qiuhe before saw that they were about to start working after they had recounted their old stories, so he hurriedly walked around to help Di Qiuhe finish the last makeup, and smiled at the two of them. He smiled, and returned to the other staff with the makeup case.
Suddenly there was no one around them. He Bai raised his hand to help Di Qiuhe tidy his bangs and bounced his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Listen to Assistant Wang, is there someone who is very dissatisfied with my lateness? "
With this reminder, Di Qiuhe no longer understands what He Bai is making now that he is stupid, and he feels happy and helpless all at once.
"Xiao Bai..." He raised his hand and touched his forehead, looking at him nicely, with the corners of his mouth curled up, his emotions rolled to the end, and the thousand words only turned into one sentence, "I am very happy."
"Dare to try, and, who asked me to call my name?" He Bai raised his eyebrows and squinted at him with a smile. "In the workplace, please call me Mr. He or Teacher He. So many people are watching. The gentle and amiable Mr. Di has to pay attention and don't collapse the character."
Di Qiuhe was itchy by his squinting eye, and wanted to hold him in his arms and rub it, but due to the crowd of onlookers, he couldn't do it, so he just leaned slightly close, with a gentle expression on his face. With a dear smile, he said nonchalant words, "Mr. He, I haven't had time to put the pajama pants you changed in the morning in the washing machine. If the stuff on it is left for a day, do you think you can't wash it off? "
He Bai's deliberate smirk froze, glared at him, thinking of something, then laughed again, and hummed, "Let's see how I will deal with you later." After that, he stopped talking to him and walked two steps away. , Signaled the lighting staff to come forward.
Watch commercials were mostly shot with close-up shots. He Bai raised his camera and pointed his camera at Di Qiuhe, who was so handsome in a smoky-gray suit and bubbling, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He slowly adjusted the aperture, advanced the lens, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Qiuhe How about going to the hot springs together at night?"
Di Qiuhe, who had been looking at him with a gentle smile and watching his adjustment lens, heard the words, his eyes changed instantly, a little aggressive, and his body relaxed and stood up straight.
Click.
"The eyes in the posture just now are good, in good condition, keep it."
He Bai suddenly entered the state, signaled to focus on the lighting, and then changed his position. He watched Di Qiuhe, who moved his gaze in the camera and leaned back against the wall, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly lifted his hand to release himself. The button on the shirt collar randomly wiped his Adam's apple and said, "Qiuhe, why is there a red mark on your neck? Is it bitten by a bug?"
Di Qiuhe already knew that he was being tricked by his hot spring, but he couldn't help but follow his hand and fall on his neck. His eyes were deep, thinking of the closeness between the two before going to bed last night. He raised his head and touched his neck, and licked his lips meaningfully and replied, "Yes, it was bitten by a fat white bug."
Click.
He Bai pressed the shutter, moved the camera, glared at him faintly, and asked the illuminator to change the position, then looked at Di Qiuhe and said, "The coat is too light, and it will cover up the fine reflections of the watch dial under the light. , Take it off, and roll up the sleeves of the shirt."
Di Qiuhe was in a good mood when he was stared, and he probably understood the way he took photos today. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he took off his jacket obediently, his eyes fell on the camera, slowly unbuttoning his shirt cuffs, and reaching out to wear a watch. Slowly pull up the sleeve on the other side.
Click and click.
He Bai pressed the shutter and snorted in his heart.
Spicy chicken, just play this trick.
First unbuttoned the cuffs, then the neckline, and then his hair was messed up, and finally Di Qiuhe simply sat on the ground, leaning sideways languidly on the French window, and his watch-wearing hands were casually propped up on his knees, squinting. Seeing the camera, a trace of evil radiated slightly, and he was so handsome that he couldn't close his legs.
"Take the legs back, so the composition will be a little messy." He Bai took two close-ups of his watch and stepped forward to help him adjust his posture. He "accidentally" touched his thigh with his hand, and then leaned in to hold his waist. He adjusted his leaning position, tilted his head, and quickly blew into his ears.
Di Qiuhe's expression changed rapidly, and he reached out to hug him.
He Bai leaned back and raised the camera.
Click.
Di Qiuhe's raised wrist just came into the lens, and the fine icy reflections on the dial reflected his aggressive vision, pulling out a kind of eye-catching attraction.
Wang Boyi who was watching was anxious with sweat on his head, Di Shao and Mr. He were too unconcealed. Although the two did not make any intimate movements, the atmosphere in their eyes would be suspicious for the blind.
Staff A held his face: "Mr. He is so good, I really know how to catch it."
Staff B blushed: "Mr. Di is also very professional, so he quickly cooperated with Mr. He to express the feeling he wanted in this commercial."
Other onlookers: "The two teachers are worthy of being good friends. They have such a good understanding and amazing."
Wang Boyi: "..." Niu's employees seem to be blind.
"Stand here brightly, highlighting the side of his face." He Bai teased Di Qiuhe and backed off quickly, greeting the brightened staff to come forward.
Di Qiuhe clenched his fists, repressed, "Xiao Bai..."
"Turn your hand to the side and show your watch." He Bai stepped back and told him, smiling at him purely, "Let's finish the shot quickly, and we can go to dinner at night, understand?"
Di Qiuhe looked out the window sideways, inhaled briefly, and adjusted his state.
Click.
The shutter sound suddenly sounded, and he turned his head to look over.
There was another click.
"Okay, this set of photos is finished, change one set." He Bai put down the camera and asked the staff to come and take Di Qiuhe to change a set of clothes. He walked to the sofa and sat down on the sofa and looked at the camera. In the photos here, he didn't even give Di Qiuhe a look in his eyes during the whole process.
Di Qiuhe: "..." In Puppy's mind, is work important to him