Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 155 Sick Brother (24) [Second Update]

Chapter 169

A few people nodded repeatedly. They were all in the fashion and entertainment circles. They probably hadn't even been in contact with punks. How could they stand the aura of these people, let alone An Huaiyu who was getting closer and closer.They felt that the air pressure around them was getting lower and lower, as if an invisible big hand was grabbing their throats, and breathing gradually became difficult.

"Raise your head." An Huaiyu's calm tone contained no waves but contained an unquestionable determination that made people unable to think of any disobedience.

So when a few people raised their heads stiffly, they saw a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The man stood there with his hands in his pockets in an extremely natural way. The pure black suit on his body looked even more extraordinary. The sharp-eyed photographer saw the watch on his wrist, and he gasped in shock.

After seeing the scene just now, he guessed that the person coming was worth a lot of money, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.He would definitely remember the iconic four-cornered diamonds on the dark dial. They were exactly the same style as those worn by a top-tier male star in an exclusive interview in an entertainment news article. I heard that there were only three of them in the country, and they were so expensive that they had no market.

An Huaiyu can naturally accurately capture where the eyes of several people are focused, and immediately chuckled: "Know?"

He didn't stretch out his wrist, but the photographer inexplicably felt that he was speaking to himself, so he couldn't help but take two steps back before nodding, and murmured, "Mmmmmm."

Although the rest of the people were puzzled, they didn't dare to raise their heads to ask at this moment, so they could only take two steps back to reduce their sense of existence.

Although An Mo was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the few people at the front desk, he still planned to take photos. Waiting and watching for a while was considered punishment for them, so he walked over to break the deadlock: "Brother, I still want to take photos."

The girl's delicate appearance came into view, extinguishing the anger in An Huaiyu's heart, and his sharp eyes swept over the few people who were still retreating silently, then rubbed An Mo's head and said: "Brother Let you shoot, what's the rush."

An Mo was already ready to act coquettishly. Hearing this, he immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise. His black and white eyes were watery: "You don't object?"

The corners of An Huaiyu's mouth widened, his voice rose a little, and the hand on An Mo's head became gentler: "There is no reason for others to refuse what my sister wants to do."

An Mo glanced at the few people who had retreated to the wall as if they were standing with their heads lowered, and hooked his fingers at An Huaiyu. The man bent down obediently and his arms were already raising. An Mo immediately jumped up and hung on his head. On his neck, he kissed a big kiss on each cheek: "Brother, you are so handsome!"

An Huaiyu could easily support An Mo's buttocks with one arm to hold her firmly. With the other hand, he slowly straightened her short hair that had just been messed up, and then walked slowly to the empty sofa Sit down and put your sister on your lap.

"Don't you want to take pictures?" An Huaiyu looked at her younger sister dotingly, still adoring a little star, feeling very happy and satisfied, and even spoke to the photographer with a gentle tone: "Why don't the front desk take You go around and take pictures wherever you want, because you are afraid that our small temple cannot accommodate a few big Buddhas."

Several people have been sweating since they entered the door. The air-conditioning in the company is very strong, and they start to shiver as the sweat disappears layer by layer. When they hear An Huaiyu Ming's complimentary and sarcastic words, they all lower their heads in shame. He waved his hands repeatedly: "No need to turn around, no need to turn around, it's good to take pictures here, it's good..."

"Is this place too small? There is a training ground for employees upstairs, which is much larger than here. Maybe it can meet your standards?" An Huaiyu continued to ask reluctantly.

"No need... Really no need... This place is very good... It's very big..." Several people were about to cry, which company's employees would train in the company?Trained like mercenaries?They wondered if they were beaten here and the machine was damaged, would anyone compensate them...

An Mo fell in love with An Huaiyu's protective look so much, he collapsed into his arms and laughed wildly, and the person who heard the answer was in a crying voice before letting go.

"Let's put on makeup?" She jumped off the ground and walked in front of several people, smiling harmlessly.

A few people raised their heads as if they had received an amnesty and started working on their own, props, scenery, lighting... Until now, who would dare to think that this little girl is easy to bully, not to mention that her brother is sitting on the sofa and watching.

From time to time, the makeup artist would look in the mirror at An Mo and ask her if she was satisfied. She hesitated for a long time before taking out the sets of clothes she brought, and asked her if she would like to change them, or take pictures in her own clothes.

An Mo sat on the chair and looked around at the working figures of the few people around him. He suddenly seemed to have returned to the time when he was a first-line actress, and everyone treated them with such care.She glanced at her brother who was sitting on the sofa flipping through documents, then at Xiao Jiu and the others who were standing on both sides monitoring the filming crew, and sighed in her heart: It turns out that having a backstage is such a cool thing... No wonder so many people want to Climbing to the top of the boss is simply a step up to the sky...

While waiting for the shooting, An Mo also looked at the information about the magazine that Xiao Liu sent, and thought, no wonder these staff members are arrogant, they really have the capital to be proud.

"XX Magazine" is actually a small branch of the domestic first-line fashion magazine "First Love". It is a fashion magazine specifically for students aged 15 to 22. The covers of each issue feature potential newcomers launched by major media companies. Amateurs are rarely chosen to shoot interior pages, and there has never been an amateur like An Mo who needed a magazine to accommodate him.

"Miss An, you can go change your clothes." The makeup artist hesitated for a long time before interrupting the affairs in An Mo's hands in fear, thinking that he deserved to be the number one in the college entrance examination. see file.

There was a small room in the corner of the living room that was extended as a lounge. When An Mo changed his clothes and came out, An Huaiyu also raised his head and looked at the door, and immediately frowned:

The girl's soft short hair was caught fluffy, and a small braid was slanted on the top of her head. The open collar of the shirt was loosely bound by a black casual style tie. The shirt was covered with a black short suit, and the bottom was the same color He wore trousers, but he wore a pair of white sneakers on his feet.

Feeling the low pressure behind her, the makeup artist quickly took a few steps forward, arranged An Mo's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "If you don't like this outfit, can you change it to something else?"

An Mo shook her head. She saw the plan of the magazine that she was going to shoot. It was about school uniforms with an alternative style. If the contrast was strong, it might resonate a lot: "It's okay, I can shoot it."

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