Return of the Goddess

Chapter 9

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"Look here, smile more beautifully, and look more affectionate." The advertising director stared at the monitor and held a loudspeaker to guide Ningxi's movements.

"Okay, let's go." The director was very satisfied with Ningxi's understanding and spirituality, "Go into the sea, the blower is ready."

The white legs, the boundless sea, and the long dress as bright as blood fluttered in the wind. At this moment, Ningxi is picturesque. When the director said that after the filming was over, she immediately jumped out of the sea, and the charm and enchantment disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly walked over to wrap her in a thick blanket, and put a coat on her. Xiao Yang handed her a cup of hot milk tea. She stretched out her cold hands to hold the milk tea, wishing she could smash the whole person. into the chair.

Fortunately, for the sake of the camera, her makeup is heavier today, otherwise the color of her lips must be ugly.

After exhaling, Ning Xi wiped his red nose with a tissue, and then asked Zhang Qingyun, "Brother Zhang, how many shots do I have?"

When the commercial was broadcast, she might not have a few shots, but that doesn't mean she only shot these few. For the advertising effect, the director will definitely try several scenes, and then select the shot with the best effect that matches Zhou Zhengchuan best.

She is a newcomer, and her status is very different from Zhou Zhengchuan, so it is normal for everything to be Zhou Zhengchuan's priority.

"Junior sister, do you feel okay now?" Zhou Zhengchuan came over, wearing the suit provided by Canghe, and he looked particularly imposing.

"It's okay." Ning Xi smiled gratefully at him, the fine strands of hair hanging down between the smooth and white neck, looking a bit pitiful.

Zhou Zhengchuan had a smile in his eyes, and was about to speak when he heard a sudden noise from behind. He looked back and saw a man walking towards him surrounded by countless people.

This man was wearing a black suit and his hair was meticulously groomed. He walked in the crowd like a king with his own halo, becoming the most conspicuous existence among these people.

Seeing the cautious attitude of the person in charge of Canghe Clothing in front of men, Zhou Zhengchuan realized that the identity of the person who came was very unusual.

"Zhengchuan, Ningxi, this is the big boss of our head office." The staff of Canghe Clothing was afraid that the two artists would not know the identity of the boss, which would make the boss unhappy, so they hurriedly reminded them in a low voice.

"Hello, Mr. Chang." Zhou Zhengchuan knew very well that although his status in the circle was not low, in front of such a real big man, he was nothing. The other party only needs a few words to turn his years of hard work into clouds of smoke.

"Hello," the man known as Mr. Chang didn't put on a high air, but nodded slightly at him, "It's been hard work."

"It should be, it is my honor to be the spokesperson for Canghe Costume." Zhou Zhengchuan has met some successful people, and most of these people are well-mannered and personable. But if anyone really thinks that they are good talkers and mild-mannered, it is death.

Etiquette is just a mask for people in these noble circles. Under the mask, everyone kills decisively and plots well. Otherwise, how could these people stand at the top of the pyramid

"Boss, he is the spokesperson for our branch company's products. His name is Zhou Zhengchuan, an artist from Jiu Ji Culture and Entertainment Company." The person in charge saw that the big boss seemed very satisfied with the spokesperson they had chosen, and made up his mind.

"Well." Mr. Chang nodded, his eyes flicked from Zhou Zhengchuan's side, and fell on Ning Xi behind him.

Ning Xi was wrapped in a towel and a coat, her hair was half wet and half dry, looking a little embarrassed.

The person in charge saw that the big boss's eyes fell on Ning Xi, and said hurriedly: "This is the artist who played for Zhou Zhengchuan." As for the name, he himself can't remember very well.

At that time, in a bunch of photos, he felt that the female artist's eyes were the most attractive and recognizable. Photos of other female artists were mixed together, and he couldn't tell who was who. Plus, Zhou Zhengchuan mentioned this artist to him later, so he agreed.

Jiuji's artists have cooperated with their Canghe quite a few times, so he simply made a good deal and drafted a contract with good conditions for the other party.

This female artist seems to be called... What West

"Hello, Mr. Chang, my name is Ning Xi, it's an honor to meet you." Ning Xi pushed the hair from her cheeks behind her ears, and the coat over her slipped to the ground at this moment, and put the hair on her shoulders. The towel was exposed.

Mr. Chang glanced at the coat on the ground, stepped forward and picked it up, the gentleman put it on for her, and stepped back two steps: "The sea is windy."

It has been said that when men are too close to women, women feel aggressive. Ningxi found that after Mr. Chang took two steps back, he was at a very safe and polite distance.

"Thank you." She squeezed the placket of her coat with one hand and smiled politely at Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang stretched out his hand to her, "I will return home at the next time. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Miss Ning in the future."

"I hope to have this opportunity." Ning Xi smiled and held each other's hands together. Her hand was too cold, and his hand was very warm.

The hands that were shaken were quickly separated, and the assistant who was standing behind Chang Chang handed Ning Xi a business card with both hands.

The design of the business card is simple and atmospheric, and the three characters are often printed squarely, without any fancy place.

Ning Xi took a business card of his own in Zhang Qingyun's hand and wanted to hand it to Chang Shigui's assistant, but Chang Shigui took it personally.

She smiled and didn't speak. In her capacity as Chang Shigui, it would be inappropriate for her to talk too much.

Chang Shigui turned his head to the director and said, "You guys continue to shoot, don't worry about me."

The director nodded hurriedly. He was actually afraid of delaying the shooting. After four or five o'clock in the afternoon, it would be colder here, which would affect the performance of the actors, and the effect of the advertisement would be greatly reduced.

He often sits in a chair and looks at the men and women holding hands and smiling sweetly on the coast with a calm expression.

When the waves hit, the woman in the red dress staggered a step and was supported by the man beside her.

"It's okay, it's okay, this scene is all over again." With the big boss next to him, the director's voice was an octave lower.

Standing up from time to time.

"Boss?" The assistant looked at him nervously.

"I walk around." Chang Changgui said this, his eyes swept across the coast, and then walked in the other direction, leaving his footprints on the sand.

The escorts who were circling around him hurriedly followed, lest the poor reception would make the big boss dissatisfied.

"Boss, at four o'clock in the afternoon you have to meet with the Hongcheng International veteran, and at 6:30 tonight, you have to attend a reception," the secretary glanced at his watch and whispered, "Now you have to find a place to have lunch first. ?"

Changgui raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was past twelve o'clock noon, and he nodded: "The staff who shoot the commercials should also arrange lunch."

"Yes." The secretary nodded, turned around and told the person in charge of Canghe what the boss meant.

When the person in charge of Canghe heard this, he remembered the big boss's attitude towards the female artist, and he was a little unsure of what the boss meant.

Does the boss mean something to that female artist

But it is said that the big boss has always kept himself clean and is not close to women. Could this be because he thinks too much

Forget it, no matter if you think too much, be polite to this female artist, and you will never make a mistake.

After filming, Ningxi received the ultra-luxury set meal from Canghe staff. After opening the lid and seeing the rich meals inside, she asked Zhou Zhengchuan curiously, "Brother, are all the film crews so generous?"

Zhou Zhengchuan took a sip of white water, shook his head and said, "It's your luck, most of the time it's not so good." This is not the first time he has cooperated with Canghe, and the previous packages don't seem to be so rich.

"Big companies are different." Ningxi was really hungry, and most of the dishes in the set menu were her favorites, so she couldn't help eating more.

Fortunately, she doesn't show her stomach when she eats, otherwise the director will be depressed.

The shooting in the afternoon went very smoothly, and it was less than four o'clock after Ningxi finished shooting all the shots. She changed out of her costume, put on her own clothes, greeted the rest of the crew, and got into Zhang Qingyun's car.

Not long after the car left the parking lot, she saw a black Bentley followed, followed by several brand-name cars.

Zhang Qingyun slowed down the car, drove the car aside, and let the following cars pass first.

After all the cars passed by, Zhang Qingyun continued to drive forward: "Do you know what Mr. Chang's identity is?"

Ning Xi pondered: "Canghe's employees call him Big Boss, and his surname is Chang. I probably guessed his identity."

"Keep the business card he gave you well, even if it's useless, it's a show of capital. Anyway, it's the business card that the president of Chang's took the initiative to give you. No one else can ask for it." Zhang Qingyun laughed softly, "You The filming in the afternoon was able to go so smoothly, and it was all thanks to this guy who took the initiative to shake hands with you."

Otherwise, given Ningxi's status in the circle, today's advertisement would still have to be tossed.

"The world respects status, rights and money," Ning Xi held the business card that Chang Shigui's assistant gave her. It only had Chang Shigui's name and a phone number on it. She smiled and put the business card in her bag. " This is normal."

Zhang Qingyun laughed: "Fortunately, you are not so arrogant that you are disdainful of the powerful."

"Am I like this?" Ning Xi shook her index finger, "It's not a crime for the powerful, so why should you be despised by ordinary people?"

"you're right."

"It's not a shameful thing to admit that you are a vulgar person," Ning Xi held her beautiful chin and smiled coldly. "It's disgusting to use money and power to play with the scum of bullying others, not them."

Xiao Yang, who was sitting next to Ning Xi, saw that Ning Xi's eyes were full of ridicule and coldness, but Ning Xi in this way was so beautiful that she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a goddess who came from the dark night, which made people tremble.