The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 72

Director Chen also saw the news, and he didn't take it seriously at all. There was news from Situ, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't say it everywhere. The staff of the crew originally suspected that Song Weimu had a backer for the gold master, but this time they only knew about Jin It doesn't matter who the master is, this kind of thing is too common, and after a little gossip, it will fade away.

The leading actors were in good condition, and the progress was much faster than expected. Seeing that it was time to practice, Song Weimu asked Director Chen for another week's leave.

The progress far exceeded expectations. Director Chen was in a good mood, and he agreed with a wave of his hand. However, because he had to spare a week, he was going to rush to work now. He had added night scenes for a week in a row, and Song Weimu was about to collapse. No, I flew to Hong Kong City to practice stepping.

I didn't see Claire this time, but another woman in business attire, her chin was subconsciously too high, her chestnut hair was neatly tied behind her, her brows were always wrinkled subconsciously by the master, and her lips were tightly pursed. , the corners of her lips pulled down, Song Weimu knew that this was a very serious and strict woman.

When the woman saw Song Weimu, she first extended her hand and greeted Song Weimu, "Hi, I'm Jane, you can call me Jane. I'll be in charge of your training this week. I hope we can cooperate happily next time." With a business-like attitude.

Song Weimu reached out to shake her hand, and Jane said straight to the point, "Because time is urgent, how about we start training tomorrow?"

Song Weimu's journey was full of travel and dust, his face was haggard, and he couldn't hide his exhaustion. No matter how impatient Jane was, she knew that she couldn't start now.

Song Weimu nodded, went to the booked hotel and fell asleep. The assistant saw that she was asleep, and took the phone to report the schedule to Duan Ershao.

Over there, the second young master Duan was busy handing over work, and he didn't even have time to come out to brush up on his presence. His brother's development of the dynasty to such a large scale has fully proved his ability, and his father has consciously wanted to He wants to retire for the elderly, his brother is going back to France to take over the family business, and the Dynasty is going to let him go. His brother is a hard-hearted capitalist with a workaholic obsessive-compulsive disorder. The second young master Duan wanted to be lazy and was suppressed by the young master's iron fist, but Song Weimu Seeing that he stopped calling, he didn't even call.

Duan Er Shao was heartbroken.

In addition to being frustrated, he still felt aggrieved and asked his assistant to write a small report for him.

Don't ask anything else.

Did you flirt with the actor?

Did you have a good meal?

Are you resting well?
Every time the assistant was asked, his spirit was shining, especially Duan Ershao's resentful tone like a boudoir's resentful woman, which completely collapsed his not very tall image in the assistant's heart.

Damn, this guy turned out to be his future boss, or his parents!
The assistant complained wildly in her heart, but she still had to answer seriously, "Miss Song is already asleep... Yes, I have been on the show for a week, and I have been on a plane for a few hours, um, ok, I will remember it tomorrow morning."

Second Young Master Duan wanted to say a few words to Song Weimu at first, but he stopped when he heard that she was very tired now. He also had two dark circles on his eyes, but he was handsome and Without looking funny, after listening to the assistant's reply, he said lazily, "My brother is going back to France, and the assistant will probably follow him. When you come back from Hong Kong City, an assistant will come over to do the handover work, Mumu I will ask He Mingyuan to find another assistant."

This assistant originally graduated from a famous Ivy League school. Duan Er's assistant to Duan Er was originally not for him to do chores, but Duan Er has been doing nothing. This assistant has become a real assistant. Now Duan Er Shao finally wants to Wake up and have to work hard to support his future wife, and this assistant can finally return to his official position.

Because he was squeezed by Duan Er Shao for too long, the assistant could hardly believe his ears.

After waiting for a long time to hear back, Second Young Master Duan snorted and said, "What? Do you still want to continue doing it?"

The assistant came back to his senses and hurriedly expressed that he would absolutely obey the order, and he would do his job well during the period of not leaving the job, and he would never slack off. Please rest assured the leader.

Second Young Master Duan asked a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Because of the hope, the assistant was obviously much more energetic the next day, causing Song Weimu to take a second look, but he didn't see anything.

But soon Song Weimu didn't have time to watch the assistant.

The training of a model is absolutely rigorous, especially now that she is in a crash course, or one-on-one, and the teacher is still a strict person, it is even more painful.

At the end of the day, Song Weimu's feet were swollen, and his legs didn't even feel like his own.

This went on for a week.

On the eve of taking the stage, the serious teacher finally showed his first smile so far, and asked Song Weimu, "Are you interested in becoming a full-time model?"

Of course Song Weimu refused, even though filming was hard, in Song Weimu's mind it was much better than walking on the tablecloth all the time.

Everyone has aspirations.

The teacher just regretted it, so he took the time to add some fashion knowledge to her.

Success or failure is tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)