Chapter 9:

"Looking here, you smile more beautifully, and your eyes are more affectionate." The advertising director stared at the monitor and held a loudspeaker to guide Ningxi's actions.
"Okay, let's go." The director was satisfied with Ningxi's understanding and spirituality. "Walk into the sea and prepare for the blower."
The white legs, the boundless sea, and the long skirts fluttered in the wind. At this moment, Ning Xi was picturesque. When the director said that after the shooting, she immediately emerged from the sea water. What charm and enchantment disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Qingyun walked over and wrapped her in a thick blanket, then put on a coat on her, Xiao Yang handed her a cup of hot milk tea, and she stretched out her cold hands to hold the milk tea, anxious to put the whole person together Into the chair.
Fortunately, for the sake of the lens, her makeup is heavy today, otherwise the color of her lips must be unsightly.
Exhaling, Ning Xi wiped some red nose with a tissue, and then asked Zhang Qingyun: "Brother Zhang, how many shots do I have?"
When the ad aired, she probably didn't have a few shots, but that didn't mean she only shot those shots. For the effect of the advertisement, the director will definitely try several scenes, and then choose the lens that works best with Zhou Zhengchuan.
She is a newcomer. Compared with Zhou Zhengchuan, her status is very different, so it is normal for everything to be Zhou Zhengchuan.
"Shimei, do you feel okay now?" Zhou Zhengchuan came over, and he was wearing a suit provided by Cang He. The whole man looked particularly imposing.
"It's okay." Ning Xi smiled gratefully at him, his shredded hair dangling between his bright and white neck, looking a bit pitiful.
Zhou Zhengchuan smiled, and was about to open his mouth, hearing a sudden noise coming from behind. He glanced back and saw a man approaching this side surrounded by countless people.
This man was dressed in a black suit with meticulous hair and walked through the crowd like a king with his own halo, becoming the most prominent presence among these people.
Seeing the careful attitude of the person in charge of the Canghe costume in front of the man, Zhou Zhengchuan realized that the identity of the incoming person 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 did not know the identity of the boss, which made the boss unhappy and reminded them in a whisper.
"Mr. Chang, hello." Zhou Zhengchuan knew very well that although his status in the circle was not low, he was nothing in front of such a real big man. It only takes a few words for the other party to turn his efforts over the years into a cloud of smoke.
"Hello," the man called Mr. Chang didn't put up a high shelf, but nodded slightly at him. "It's hard work."
"It should be, it is my honor to speak for Canghe costumes." Zhou Zhengchuan has met some successful people, most of whom are well-mannered and personable. But if anyone really thinks they talk well and have a gentle personality, it is death.
Etiquette is just a mask for the people in these noble circles. Under the mask, each one kills and decisively decides and plans, otherwise, how can these people exist at the top of the pyramid?
"Boss, he is the spokesperson for our branch products. His name is Zhou Zhengchuan, an artist of Jiu Ji Culture and Entertainment Company." The person in charge saw the big boss seem very satisfied with the spokesperson they chose, and he was very confident.
"Um." Mr. Chang nodded, glancing past Zhou Zhengchuan and falling on Ning Xi behind him.
Ning Xi was wrapped in a towel and a coat, and his hair was half wet and half dry, and looked a little embarrassed.
The person in charge saw that the big boss's eyes fell on Ningxi and said, "This is an entertainer who plays for Zhou Zhengchuan." As for the name, he didn't remember it clearly.
At the time, in a bunch of photos, he felt that the female artist's eyes were the most attractive and recognizable. The photos of other female artists were mixed together, he couldn't tell who was who, and after Zhou Zhengchuan mentioned this artist to him, he agreed.
Jiuji's entertainers have cooperated with them a lot of times, so he simply became a good friend and drafted a good contract for the other party.
This female artist seems to be called ... What's West?
"Hello Mr. Chang, my name is Ningxi. It's a pleasure to meet you." Ningxi plucked the hair next to her cheek behind her ear, and the coat covering her slipped to the ground at this time, putting her on her shoulder The towel was exposed.
Mr. Chang glanced at the coat on the ground, stepped forward to pick up the coat, the gentleman put on her, and stepped back two steps: "The wind is strong by the sea."
It has been said that when men are too close to women, they make women feel aggressive. Ningxi found that after two steps back, the Mr. Chang was just at a very safe and polite distance.
"Thank you." She single-handedly pinched the coat and smiled politely at Mr. Chang.
Mr. Chang reached out to her, "I return home all the time and hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Miss Ning in the future."
"I hope to have this opportunity." Ning Xi smiled and held hands with each other's hands. Her hands were too cold, and his hands were very warm.
The hands clasped quickly, and the assistant standing behind him always handed a business card to Ningxi.
The design of the business card is simple and atmospheric. The three large characters are always 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 the assistant who always returned.
She smiled and didn't speak, and as a constant returnee, she said too much but was inappropriate.
Always turn around and turn to the director and say, "Just keep shooting, don't worry about me."
The director nodded in response, but he was also afraid of delaying the filming process. After 4-5pm, it would be colder here. When the actor's performance was affected, the advertising effect would be greatly reduced.
Sitting in a chair all the time, looking at the men and women with sweet smiles holding hands on the coast with a calm expression.
When the waves hit, the woman in the red skirt took a step and was held by the man beside her.
"It's okay, it's okay, this shot is over again." A big boss was beside him, and the director's voice was eight degrees lower.
Standing up all the time.
"Boss?" The assistant looked at him nervously.
"I walk around." He said this all the time, glanced over the coast, then walked in the other direction, leaving his footprints on the sand.
The entourage around him hurriedly followed, lest the hospitality be improper, and the big boss was dissatisfied.
"Boss, you have to meet with the Hongcheng International CEO at four in the afternoon. At 6:30 this evening, you have to go to a reception," the secretary glanced at his watch and whispered, "You must find a place for lunch now. ?"
He always raised his wrist to look at his watch. After twelve noon, he nodded: "The staff who took advertisements will arrange lunch."
"Yes." The secretary nodded and turned to tell the person in charge of Cang He that the boss meant it.
When the Cang He person in charge heard this, he remembered the attitude of the big boss towards the female artist, and he was not sure what the boss meant.
Boss, does this mean something to the female artist?
However, it is said that the big boss always cleans himself and is not close to being female. Could this be because he thinks too much?
Forget it, no matter if you think too much, be polite to this female artist and never make mistakes.
After taking the shot, Ningxi received the ultra-luxury package from the Canghe staff. After opening the lid to see the rich meals inside, she asked Zhou Zhengchuan with curiosity: "Brother, are the film crews so generous?"
Zhou Zhengchuan took a sip of white water and shook his head, "This is your luck, most of the time it is not so good." This is not the first time that he has worked with Canghe, and the previous packages do not seem to be so rich.
"Large companies are different." Ning Xi was really hungry, and most of the dishes in the set were her favorite, so she couldn't help eating more.
Fortunately, she doesn't show up, otherwise the director will be depressed.
The shooting in the afternoon was very smooth, and Ningxi finished all the shots at less than four o'clock. She changed her costume, put on her own clothes, greeted the rest of the crew, and sat in Zhang Qingyun's car.
As soon as the car was out of the parking lot, she saw a black Bentley behind, and several brand-name cars behind.
Zhang Qingyun slowed down, drove the car aside, and let the following cars pass by first.
After all the cars had passed, Zhang Qingyun continued to drive forward: "Do you know what Mr. Chang is?"
Ningxi groaned: "Canghe's employees call him the big boss, and he has the same surname. I probably guessed his identity."
"The card he gave you is well kept. Even if it is useless, it is a flaunting capital. Anyway, it is a business card given by President Chang's initiative. Others cannot ask for it." Zhang Qingyun chuckled and said, "You This afternoon ’s shooting was so smooth, it ’s all thanks to the initiative to shake hands with you.

Otherwise, due to Ningxi's position in the circle, today this ad still has to toss.
"The world respects status, rights, and money," Ning Xi held the business card that was always returned to her by the assistant. It only had the name and a phone number that were always returned. She smiled and put the business card in her bag. This is normal."
Zhang Qingyun laughed: "Fortunately, you haven't been so high as to disdain the powerful."
"Am I someone like this?" Ning Xi shook his index finger, "The wealthy are not sins, why should they be disdained by ordinary people?"
"you are right."
"It's not a shame to admit that you are a vulgar person," Ningxi held her beautiful chin and smiled a little. "The disgusting thing is to borrow the power of money to play with the dregs that oppress others, not themselves."
Xiao Yang, sitting next to Ningxi, saw that Ningxi's eyes were full of ridicule and coldness, but Ningxi, who looked like this, was stunningly beautiful, just like a goddess walking from the night, which made people shudder.