Chapter 4

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Called Bai Yu disappointed, to pick them up is a man in a black Audi, listen to the voice is to call his assistant. He was not disappointed, however, wearing a light gray suit, tall and lean, rather handsome. Originally because of the audition thing, white feather is not going to be polite to him. But when I see someone, my heart softens. You know, parents have to look good. "Hello, I am Yang Ming, Mr. Yi's assistant, and you have been contacted before," speak also polite, stretch out a hand, white clean slender, waiting for Bai Yu to hold in the air. Bai Yu a face of joy without hesitation to hold people's hands, Huo Ci looked at his worthless appearance. Bai Yu in the fashion circle what unyao has not seen, is the most unable to withstand this kind of clothing animal fan. Yang Ming personally sent them to the past, because the place is too far. Hoci words have always been less, white Yu driving the car, also did not say anything. The roads are getting worse and worse, thanks to Hortz's S.U.V. today. That's it. It's still a bumpy ride. ... Put a good fashion magazine does not shoot, must run to this place to experience life. Fortunately, even if he complained in his heart, he did not dare to say anything. He was able to work so well with Hortz because he never interfered with Hortz's film choices. The two have now opened a studio together, which is already popular in the fashion circle. He's the agent, but Hozzie is his father of fortune. It is not unreasonable to say that there are ruins around, and next to the discarded construction waste, there are potholes and puddles. It just rained two days ago, the pit is too deep, the rain has not cleared up yet. After driving for a while, I saw a construction site under construction and the roar of a huge crane. Hodge looked quietly out of the car. Bai Yu tried to restrain, or could not help but say: "What the hell place." What place? The most common and most obscure part of the city. Construction sites that everyone walks by every day without giving them a second look. Finally, the car pulled up in a row of abandoned bungalows. The mottled cement shell peeled off to reveal the red bricks inside. A faucet in front of it stood alone in mid-air, with several plastic birdbath beside it. Not far away is domestic garbage, banana skins drooping on the ground, it has grown black mold spots. Even before you get out of the car, you can smell the smell in the air. Yang Ming got out of the car and knocked on her window. "Miss Huo, this is where you auditioned." Theme, character, setting, none of it. Yang Ming's exact words are, you can play freely. Horts quietly took out her backpack, and her camera bag. She put the bag on the front lid of the car, and when she pulled it open, it was all black, and there were all kinds of cameras in it. She took out her camera and quietly adjusted it. Bai Yu has long been used to her work cold look. But his heart was hard to calm, walked to Yang Ming's side and asked softly, "What kind of person is your boss looking for?" To tell the truth, I know that Mingsheng medical professionals are great, but we are also famous in the industry, I do not know if I brag, her work schedule is scheduled until the end of the year." Fang CAI Yang assistant gave him the business card, the title is Mingsheng Pharmaceutical CEO assistant. He also secretly happy, after all, the name of Mingsheng medicine, he has a great amount of advertising, even CCTV golden time has a large number of advertisements of their products. Although not as lofty as international luxury goods, pharmaceutical companies have always been generous. He hasn't been happy for long, looking at this place, but he doesn't think it's for a commercial. Looks like we're making some kind of documentary. White feather was frightened by the idea. Yang Ming shook his head and explained softly, "This is not intended to embarrass Miss Huo." Anyone he found, even Mr. Yi himself, would bring them here to be photographed. Then Mr. Yi personally screening, but so far have not found his heart suitable candidate. This is the choice of photographer or concubine, white feather heart hate to think. Not that he's bragging for Horts, but there's a lot of stars in this world who want her photographed. Even if the schedule doesn't work, it can wait. It just happened to be such a tough guy, and Hozzie wasn't angry. Bai Yu dont know what evil she is, always indifferent people, can cooperate so. "Miss Huo is very calm," looking at the Huo Ci who is adjusting the focus of the camera, Yang Ming turned to look. Mr. Yi asked for an audition, which was very offensive, and many photographers broke their appointments. Even if someone is willing to come because of the name of Mingsheng Medicine, he is angry or disdainful, and every line on his face says, wait and see, I will take what I take out and hit your face. In the end, Mr. Yi didn't like anyone. Even Yang Ming is thinking that he won't find what he wants. So when Bai Yu asked him, Yang Ming would smile and not say much. Thinking about his boss's resume, he felt that people like Mr. Yi were realistic idealists. *** Yi Zicheng returned to the company at two o 'clock in the afternoon, and in the morning he went to the Mingsheng research and development center. It is a medical research and development center that was just built at the beginning of this year, with an initial investment of 200 million yuan in cooperation with state institutions. When he got into the office, he hung his suit jacket on the hanger, dialed the internal line, and asked the secretary to come in. When the secretary told him today's visit record, he added: "Assistant Yang did not come to the company today." He nodded, told her to go out, took out his mobile phone to Yang Ming called, "is it not over?" It was a long time before there was a voice there, and it was still a low voice, "Easy, I am afraid that today may not end." "So long?" He was surprised. Yang Ming briefly explained the situation here, he did not know where the boss invited the lady, he only knew that her temper was really very nasty. Before they spoke, disturbed her train of thought, she was a cold rebuke. When I looked back at them, those black eyes, cold and cold, sharp enough to stick into my heart. "I know," Mr. Yi said, hanging up the phone. He sat in a chair, deep in thought. He went to a lot of people, but none of them took as long as Horts. Looked down at the watch, it is 2:15, before this time, Yang Ming has come back to report to him. Two hours later, Maybach sailed quietly into the rubble. There are construction sites all around, only this one has been delayed because of problems with contractors. Several rows of brick houses remained, and many workers with families lived in these houses. He parked his car not far away and watched the Mercedes cross country ahead. In the sun, standing on the roof of a black Mercedes SUV, wearing a long black knit dress. She stood side to side with him, a slender figure, her clothes snug and protruding. When she turned slightly, still revealing the white skin behind her, she stood there like a landscape. The golden sun shone on her skin like a holy light. Easy city opened the window a little, picked up the cigarette box next to it, pulled one out of it, lit it, and smoked it. He had a cigarette between his fingertips and tugged at the corners of his mouth: This is how photographers dress for photos now? He stared at her until one cigarette was gone and she didn't move. At this time in October, the autumn tiger weather, it is four o 'clock in the afternoon, but the head of the hot sun, still burning violent. He looked up for a circle and saw Yang Ming's car parked further away. Yang Ming looked outside worried: "Is Miss Huo okay?" Bai Yu holding a toothpick in one hand, carrying Yang Ming specially drove to the nearby market to buy fruit. The car was running cold and the sun was baking hard outside. He poked a piece into his mouth, cold and sweet, carelessly said: "Nothing." You know that photographers are desperate, on the snowy mountains under the deep sea, carrying dozens of pounds of equipment into the sky, this is nothing. Last year, if he hadn't tried to stop him, Hortz would have wanted to take pictures in Damascus, Syria. "Why don't you ask her to eat something, she hasn't eaten all day," he had asked Bai Yu before, and Huo Ci only drank water after getting up in the morning. At noon, he went to the market to buy food back, Bai Yu ate a lot, Huo Ci did not even move. Yang Ming worried to look at the roof of the car, is hesitant, the window was suddenly knocked. He turned his head and saw Yi Zicheng standing outside the car. Just when Yang Ming was ready to push the door and get off, the roof of the car was like a frozen frame, and suddenly turned around. She was standing on the roof of the car, and Yi Zicheng looked up at her, only to see her faint outline in the backlight. Suddenly Hodge picked up the camera in his hand and pressed the shutter. Easy city looked at her and saw that she had looked down at the photos in the camera. He walked over, eyes cold, looked up, "Delete the picture." He doesn't like taking pictures, much less taking them without permission. Hoci sat down slowly, stood for too long, and in the sun so exposed, she closed her eyes, Yi Zicheng knew that she was suffering from acute dizziness. "Come down at once," he said immediately, frowning into words. Fortunately, she had just sat down slowly, or she could have fallen headlong from the car. She had her legs up against the window, and the camera was on the roof. Wait for a while, before re-opening his eyes, staring at him again, dark eyes, with half a smile, "care about me?" Self-love, easy to choose the city hiss. As soon as I lowered my eyes, I saw her leg protruding from the knitted dress, thin and dazzling white. "You carry me down, I'm afraid," Horts held out a palm. You can help her, but she wants to be held. Yi Zecheng looked at the arm, the long black sleeve of the knitted skirt was lifted to the forearm, her palm was larger than the average woman's, the fingers were slender, and the fingers had obvious calluses, which were left by years of using the camera. When Yang Ming and Bai Yu came over, they heard this sentence. Bai Yu heart fear, although he is the first time to see the easy Mr., but a look, is a bad Lord. Handsome is too handsome, cold is really cold. Just his eyes white feather face swept out of date, white feather in this autumn weather, can not help but shake. But he also understood why Hotch was dying to take the job. Color makes you faint. Color makes you faint. "Come down yourself," he said in a very low voice, lowering his eyes. "Oh," Hozzie answered lightly, said, and jumped down with his arms. Bai Yu was frightened by her, the heart has to jump out of the throat, "careful ah." The Mercedes G65 is nearly two meters tall. * Hoci looked at the man who reached out to catch himself, he was really tall, she was 72 meters tall, threw herself in his arms, and had to look up to look at his eyes. His wide palm held her waist tightly, only a layer of fabric apart, and she could clearly feel the constant warmth of his palm. His hands were big and strong, and he caught them as soon as she jumped from them. And the palm of her hand was right on his arm, firm and hard, and through the layer of clothes, it sent a shiver through Hoci's heart. Looking at the handsome face in front of her, her abdomen tightened, and suddenly an indescribable feeling flowed in her limbs. "Didn't you tell me to come down by myself?" She's smiling. He smells good. The author has something to say: Yi Bingshan: Now the photographer takes pictures dressed like this? Huo Xuexue: No, Yi Iceberg: Then why are you dressed like this? Huo Xuexue: Because I want to seduce you ah, Tong brother: Huo Ci, you are a handful of snow in the fashion industry ah, how you have become a dull current.
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