Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

All the staff in the shed also started to work and do their work.

The person in charge of the later part of the photo flipped through all the photos just taken, admiringly praised, "Miss Zhou Tong's temperament is really good, there is no dead end at 360 degrees."

The photographer drank the water and picked her up. "That is, she never receives advertisements from small companies. Without that capital, would anyone dare to be so wayward?"

Then he turned to look at Wen Xuxu, who was standing aside, "Secretary Wen, are you satisfied to sit down and take a look at the photos in this issue?"

It doesn't matter how good they look, and the owner who got the money nodded his approval.

Xu Xu shook his head with a smile, "I don't need to look at it and I don't understand it."

She also took a look at those photos when she did some post-translations. From her unprofessional perspective, each one was indeed impeccable, without post-retouching.

Besides, she didn't come here to take photos. What's more, her scope of work is not that small, she just came to check the work progress.

"Secretary Wen, you can take a look. If there are any problems, pick them out today, but I will not take a second shot." The master of the photo, Zhou Tong, replaced the red backless skirt and wore her own The black loose sweater was whispering his hair, while talking, with a lazy tone, proud and clear.

Wearing dark red leather boots on his feet, walking towards them side by side.

Looking at the past with a vivid look, she smiled slightly, "Ms. Zhou really has a personality."

The meaning is mixed.

The arc of Zhou Tong's lips widened, "How dare you face Madam Yan Shao."

While talking, she had arrived at the computer, standing side by side with Xu Xuan, with her hands around her chest, and her attitude was lazy and charming.

A good smell of perfume emanated from her body and slammed into the nose.

This was the only time she had smelled such a strong and obvious perfume without feeling offensive.

She didn't answer Zhou Tong's words any more. She turned her head to the person in charge of the public relations department who came with her and explained: "Publicity photos should be made as soon as possible. The public relations department should implement the billboard work this week."

The man nodded. "Yes."

"It's hard." Xuxu reached out and patted her shoulder, then turned and walked outside the studio.

She wore small black booties, a heel of three or four centimeters, and stepped on the floor to make a 噔 噔 噔 噔 noise, but even her footsteps were not undulating.

It shows how calm she is.

Zhou Tong turned her head to look at her, disdainful hooking his lips, "except that nobody is in his eyes, he really didn't see any advantage."

Her voice was not big or small, very frank, without any worries.

The agent around her squeezed a sweat for her, and frowned to remind her, "Oh, my aunt and grandma, don't give me such waywardness, you will depend on others."

That is the wife of Yan San Shao. She can no longer be favored. She is also a character on the spouse column of Yan San Shao. She is a flourishing hostess.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly: "Huh, I can't get used to this kind of self-righteous person."

Lifelike words, sneer in my heart.

Self-righteous? Isn't she talking about herself?

In Rongsheng one year, Rongsheng has not only invited one of the biggest celebrities in all aspects of her activities. She has such personality and waywardness, and she is the first.