MTL - Very Happy-Chapter 39 modeling

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The working team attached great importance to Li Zhao's exciting annual meeting, so he brought the costumes and stylist early.

Looking at the five-step, one-whistle, three-step, and one post, the security zone is extremely strict, and the people in the working team began to doubt how much water Li Po's poor people have.

"This neighborhood ..." Someone whispered, "It seems difficult to live in."

"Friend Zhaozhao has two villas in this neighborhood, so he borrowed one for him." Zhang Xiaoyuan explained to other colleagues that he misunderstood and explained, "Our family has nothing but poverty."

The colleague who spoke said with a vicissitudes on his face: "Brother Zhang, do you know? I'm actually a fairy."

"What fine?"

"Lemon essence."

"Ha ha ha ha ha." The big ridiculous sitting next to him patted his thigh and said, "I told you that when I helped Zhao Zhao to move house that day, I was as sore as you."

Who doesn't want to have a rich and generous man?

During the chat, the driver looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan timidly: "Brother Zhang, the car continues to drive in, or into the underground garage here."

"No, drive directly from the right lane. Zhao Zhao's house has a private garage."

Others feel more sour.

Li Zhao received a call from Zhang Xiaoyuan. Hearing that they had entered the gate of the community, he squatted in front of Yan Ting's house and waited for them.

After a few minutes, two cars finally drove slowly, and Li Zhao waved to them: "Here."

"Zhao, why are you squatting in front of someone else's house?" Zhang Xiaoyuan poked his head out of the window.

"I've lived here for a few days now, and you drive in." Li Zhao pointed to the direction of the garage: "The garage door is open."

The car drove to the garage door, and the team members saw that there were security personnel in the garage: "Zhaozhao friend, what's the background?"

"There are also two buildings with dozens of paving backgrounds." Da Ke shook his head and said with emotion: "Each month is the rental income, which is millions of dollars."

"If these two houses are in the third ring road, the shop floor is Wangpu ..." Everyone bowed their heads and calculated: "No, no, I think rich is the enemy."

The private garage is large, with seven or eight cars parked neatly. With security present, everyone was embarrassed to watch more, only vaguely felt that these cars were not cheap.

"Everyone is Mr. Li's colleague?" An Bao smiled gently at them, and saw that they had a lot of things in their hands, and asked some Bao to help them carry things: "Please go this way."

"Please pay attention to the steps below."

The stylist was unhappy, he did not understand why Strawberry Entertainment arranged for him to do modeling in the artist's house. How can his artist's studio have all the tools in his house?

But even if he was dissatisfied, he wanted to entertain the face of strawberry.

Seeing that it was a luxury car and security, and what the artist's team staff was talking about was the shop floor, he understood that it was an upstart.

Stepping into the luxurious door and looking at the domestic helpers standing neatly at the door, the stylist is more certain that this is an upstart.

"Welcome everyone, I heard that you have come to make Mr. Li specially, and Mr. My family has prepared a dressing room for everyone." The steward smiled at everyone: "Please come with me."

The crowd followed behind the steward, pushed the door into a spacious room, and widened their eyes.

The major brands of cosmetics, skin care products, makeup tools are placed in different cabinets, the most expensive makeup lamps, and various professional equipment.

"I'm in a hurry. If you're missing something, please tell me immediately. I'll arrange for the staff to deliver it." The butler pointed to the snacks and drinks on the table, and introduced everyone where to put various utensils: Anyway, you can speak whatever you need, please feel free. "

I just suspected that this owner might be a stylist of the upstart, and now I can't kneel down to admit my father, this is the dressing room that the stylist makeup artist dreams of!

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" The makeup assistant saw the stylist with tears in her eyes. "Did you forget to bring something?"

"No." The stylist shook his head, why was there tears in his eyes?

Because he loves the things here deeply.

After entering the dressing room, Li Zhao was severely devastated from head to toe, with delicate skin care procedures to the heel, and each hair strand has received the attention and love of the stylist.

"Your skin is very good, so you don't have to worry about the death footage of high-definition video." The stylist and makeup artist circled around Li Zhao, but soon they discovered a problem. fit.

The layman may not see anything, but the layman can see at a glance that the cut of this dress is not suitable for Li Zhao's figure.

Li Zhao has long waist and thin legs, and his skin is white. This suit is obviously more suitable for mature men in their thirties.

"What to do?" Strawberry Entertainment prepared three sets of gowns for Li Zhao, but these three sets failed to achieve the desired effect of the stylist.

"These clothes can't be counted, but they can't fully display the charming taste of Li Zhao." The stylist shook his head critically: "I want the feeling of wearing a suit, but others are crazy about picking off the clothes."

"Sunlight, purity, and abstinence are charming." The stylist looked at Li Zhao's face and muttered to himself: "These clothes will only waste this good-looking face."

Li Zhao was numbly allowed to rub them around, and even if they asked him to walk on the red carpet under the sheets, he could agree without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, bother you again." The housekeeper knocked on the door again, reaching out and following the two helpers pushing the hangers: "Mr. Li, sir ordered some gifts some time ago, but the staff remembered the wrong size. Nothing for you? "

The shelves are full of men's gifts of all colors.

The stylist picked one: "The design of this dress is very similar to the style of the chief designer of the Red House."

Designers of this level should not make low-level mistakes of wrong size.

"This set is like the design of the Orange House ..." The stylist's hands were shaking, these were not like sales models, but more like personal customization. So many designers have memorized the wrong size at the same time. Isn't this a coincidence?

Coincidentally, after choosing one for Li Zhao to replace, the size was just right.

"Just this one." The stylist picked elegant black dresses, white shirts and black suits, a timeless color contrast.

This suit is indeed very suitable for Li Zhao, but the jewellery brought by him is not enough for this suit.

The housekeeper saw them pick their dresses and opened the locker next to them: "There are some accessories in it. I don't know if you need them."

When everyone looked at Qi Shuai, they saw watches, cuffs, brooches, collar clips, collar pins ...

"I can't watch it anymore." Da Ke turned his head, covering his eyes, and helped his colleague pant. "Looking at it, I'm afraid I will commit robbery."

"Uncle Uncle." Li Zhao, who was dying, was revived under the jewellery and gold light: "All these were bought by the court?"

"These are my personal belongings, and Mr. Li can use them with confidence." The housekeeper nodded gracefully. "Please don't worry."

The diamond's light was a bit bright, Li Zhao blinked and took a deep breath: "I see."

The stylist put on his gloves, carefully took out a diamond and gave it to Li Zhao, with the name of a big designer in his mouth, as if worshipping the sacred object.

With Li Zhao matching all the accessories, the stylist's voice was shaking: "Zhao Zhao, you must take good care of these things tonight, don't lose them."

The brooch worn on the chest was one of the jewelry favored by a nobleman abroad a century ago. After the nobleman went bankrupt, his collection was shot and scolded. In the last century, after this brooch was photographed by a domestic businessman, he disappeared and did not expect to appear here.

This is not something you can buy with money. If you lose it, you can't afford to sell the entire team.

"It's just a piece of stone." The steward smiled. "Mr. said, as long as Mr. Li has a good time at the annual meeting."

God **** a few stones!

The stylist is going crazy, is this a matter of a few stones?

is it? !!

Are upstarts so bold?

Everyone is satisfied with the full body shape. The team's camera was in the villa corridor and Li Zhao took a few full-body pictures for the studio's promotional pictures.

Before leaving, Li Zhao asked the team to wait for him in the living room. He knocked on Yan Ting's door.

"Tingting." Pushing the door in, Yan Ting was sitting on the balcony with a book on her knees that had not been opened. He turned his head and looked at Li Zhao as he walked in for a few seconds, "Yes."

"Good-looking?" Li Zhao came to him and touched the tea cup on the table. The tea was cold, and the leaves on the balcony were shaking gently in the cold wind.

Turn around and pick up the coat, and put it on Yan Ting: "I try to get back as early as possible in the evening, you remember to let the kitchen save me food."

Participation in this annual meeting is definitely not enough.

"Okay." Yan Ting nodded as she looked at the child's new hairstyle. "It looks good."

"I was rubbed for a whole afternoon by them. If it doesn't look good, I'm so sorry for the fans." Li Zhao took the tea cup a little further: "Don't drink the tea."

"Zhaozhao, ready to go."

Zhang Xiaoyuan's voice came downstairs.

"I'm going out first." Li Zhao took two steps and saw Yan Ting obediently sitting on a chair watching him. He couldn't help walking back and reached out and rubbed his hair: "Dude, you are so cute!"

Looking at Yan Ting's good-looking hair, she was rubbed into chaos by herself. Li Zhao was a little guilty and ran away.

The footsteps spread farther and farther, Yan Ting reached out and grabbed his coat, stood up and walked to the balcony handrail, watching Li Zhao and his team trot toward the garage.

Watching the car slowly open the door, the light in Yan Ting's eyes gradually faded.

"Sir." The steward stood at the door, and did not come in. "Before Mr. Li went out, let me remind you not to forget to drink the soup stewed in the kitchen."

The window screen trembled in the cold wind, and the housekeeper couldn't see Yan Ting's figure across the half-covered window screen.

"I see." Looking down at the coat on his body: "Come up."

The red carpet of the Canghuan Annual Meeting has always been popular with fans. Cang Huan also seems to understand the psychology of fans, so the red carpet is broadcast live on video sites every year.

With the development of the information age, Canghuan also has industries involving entertainment information, such as the famous webcast platform Green Pepper Video, which has Canghuan's shares.

The red carpet has not yet begun. Netizens have been squatting in the live broadcast room, and major forums have also posted live broadcast stickers, waiting for artists to appear.

As night fell, major media had already occupied suitable shooting locations around the red carpet.

At the beginning, the bosses of major companies, everyone was interested, even the live studio did not have much fan comments, at most, some people ran out of gossip, which artist has a leg with which, it seems very deserted.

But when the first female artist wearing a fishtail skirt appeared, the barrage area began to boil!

The major fashion marketing numbers are linked in real time, starting to pick out the clothes and jewelry of the artist. Fans are busy while they are comparing with each other while brushing their own barrage, and going to the Weibo forum to review and praise their artists.

When Li Zhao appeared on the red carpet, the barrage was cold for a few seconds, and then a lot of exclamation marks and ah ah ah.

"Ah, ah, who is this little brother, within three seconds, I want to know all his information!"

"I can! This face, this leg, this waist, I can!"

"So many big coffees, how did Li Zhao mix the eighteenth line?"

"The collar pin on his shirt looks good and he wants to buy the same for his boyfriend."

"Only me, do you think Canghuanian will become lower? Even Li Zhao, an eighteen line, can get an invitation letter."

The author has something to say: Baby Ting: I have a few good-looking stones here, here for you duck

Zhaozhao: I go out to play, you have to eat at home.

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