Chapter 59 Shooting
On the way to Hualing Company, Meng Qing was still muttering about sending messages to Fang Yimeng, asking how he got this resource.

Boss Fang got annoyed at the end of the question.

He directly mosaiced his aunt's contact information and sent it to the other party.

This trick is indeed useful, at least the other party will not pop up [the other party is typing].

About half an hour passed.

When Fang Yimeng came to the lobby of Hualing Company, she hadn't seen the front desk's face clearly. The lady at the front desk stood up abruptly, walked out of the work station, and took her directly to the company's president's private elevator.

Go straight to the top floor.

The space on the top floor is spacious, half-circled by floor-to-ceiling windows, with administrative posts on the outside, and Lu Jingshan's office behind the innermost wooden double doors.

Fang Yimeng thanked the lady at the front desk. Before leaving, the front desk explained that Boss Lu had an emergency meeting today, so there was no one in the office.

She opened the door and walked in, seeing the bright light from the floor-to-ceiling windows entering the room, making the whole atmosphere majestic and majestic.

This kind of decoration style runs counter to Lu Jingshan, who is usually sullen.

In the small living room, Fang Yimeng poured herself a glass of water, sat down on the sofa nearby, and began to scroll through Weibo with one hand, and saw the preview of Liao Ran's new drama on the homepage, she twitched at the corner of her mouth, He sneered.

It's weird, take another look.

The preview video was only halfway through the small video window, and suddenly the phone screen changed to the screen of answering the phone.

The three large characters of Lu Jingshan appeared on the screen brightly.

"Hey?"

She answered the phone and spoke lazily.

The man's low and joyful voice came from the phone, "Are you at the company? Someone will come up to deliver something later, please ask Ah Yi to collect it for me."

Because the other party spoke too skillfully, Fang Yimeng pursed her lips, and was about to refute.

There was a knock on the office door, and she got up with her mobile phone and walked to the door of the company.

When I opened the door, I saw a lady in a formal dress with a glass of orange juice in one hand and a contract and papers in the other, smiling decently at Fang Yimeng.

"Ms. Fang, this is the workflow and confidentiality agreement to go through today."

The sound transmission effect of the mobile phone is quite good. When Lu Jingshan heard the voice on the phone, he leaned against the door of a company meeting on a certain floor, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand holding the phone to his ear.

He waited until the rustling and noisy voice on the other end of the phone stopped, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Does Ah Yi prefer coffee? Or fruit juice?"

The man deliberately chewed on words, and even accentuated the words juice and coffee.

Even if Fang Yimeng was an unresponsive woman, she should have heard the hint in Lu Jingshan's words.

She looked down at the glass of orange liquid juice on the coffee table, and asked him for a hint, Fang Yimeng soon remembered that when Lu Jingshan came to her agency, she asked Li Ke to buy juice for Lu Jingshan.

but coffee...

She narrowed her bright eyes, and the bond between her and Lu Jingshan seemed to seldom include the word coffee.

If it was talking about coffee, it would only be the cup of coffee that Ou Xiangchen bought her yesterday or the day before yesterday when she was chatting with Ou Xiangchen in the film and television incubator area.

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized.

She hooked her red lips, "Which brother do you want me to choose?"

This throws the question back at him.

A new tug-of-war began, Lu Jingshan raised his hand and glanced at the time on the watch, his cool lips curled up slightly, and his handsome eyebrows softened the original sternness.

Just when Fang Yimeng was about to force Lu Jingshan's opinion, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the inside out.

The assistant turned his head and saw the president's posture on the phone. He hurriedly stopped what he was about to say, and stood beside the president silently.

Lu Jingshan glanced at the assistant's hesitant expression, he stood up straight, and said softly to the person on the phone: "You wait for me in the office first, there is an emergency meeting today and we haven't finished discussing strategies yet. The process of work arrangement will be in a while, and I will ask my assistant to come and take you."

"It's not that I haven't experienced filming a spokesperson before, so why not take it with me?" the woman on the other end of the phone murmured.

He was provoked by her short-tempered words, and the smile on his lips deepened a lot.

"Yes, big stars are naturally experienced, but in my territory, my people will take you around the company, so as not to offend you by some unscrupulous people."

Lu Jingshan glanced at the assistant. The latter received the hint from his boss tacitly, and quickly turned around and walked towards the elevator.

After he hung up the phone, the tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes was finally tainted, and after he followed him to look into the meeting room, he was frozen again by the strict and stern coldness.

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Here, Fang Yimeng finished reading the process, first walked around the company with his assistant, and then tried on a few sets of clothes for the endorsement shoot in the company, and then began to prepare for the shoot.

When Meng Qing arrived, she happened to see Fang Yimeng being put on makeup by Gong Qiaoqiao.

"Tsk, Boss Lu is really rich and powerful. I've been an agent for so many years, and this is the first time I saw endorsement photos taken directly at the company's headquarters."

The agent was deeply moved, looking at the studio, and then at the well-prepared dressing room.

"It's the first time I've seen such a convenient shooting for helping you prepare for the shooting so well. You really met President Treasure Treasure."

Fang Yimeng looked at Sister Meng Qing behind her through the makeup mirror, and frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense. At most, Lu Jingshan and I have a cooperative relationship. We have to cooperate in everything. When I win the grand prize and beat Liao Ran, our cooperation will stop here."

Gong Qiaoqiao swept the last layer of loose powder on the big star's face, she raised her eyebrows.

"President Lu is throwing a lot of money to make the beauty happy. If you are still a cooperative relationship like this, then I really have learned a lot."

Meng Qing stood in the back and nodded like a pounding garlic, but Fang Yimeng felt like a cat stepping on its tail, and immediately blew up.

"Lu Jingshan lost [-] million plus tens of millions of money, but what my family lost was a real connection!" She glared at the two melon eaters in the mirror.

Soon, the two fell silent.

Meng Qing glanced at the "Shengxun Fashion" contract, stamped the company's official seal on the contract, and then fled the dressing room by going to see the set scene.

The shooting process was very smooth. Fang Yimeng's appearance can be said to be 360 ​​degrees without dead ends. No matter how the photographer shoots or how Fang Yimeng poses, he can always produce a suitable endorsement photo.

After waiting here to shoot the short video and photos of the spokesperson, Fang Yimeng even took off her make-up, and did not see Lu Jingshan himself coming to the scene.

When she picked up the phone, she saw a message from Lu Jingshan half an hour ago.

Lu: "The filming was hard work, and I've already had someone deliver coffee to the staff in your name. There are a lot of meetings today, so I can't leave, sorry."

 Lu 33: That must be my juice! ! !
  Boss Fang: Ah yes yes next time for sure

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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