The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 878 - 0867 Which President Su?

At the same time, it pulled everyone’s thoughts back.

"Oh my god! That look from Chu Ling almost made me kneel down!"

"My legs are weak now, I finally understand what it means to look down on all beings!"

"Although her aura isn’t overwhelming, there’s always a feeling of needing to look up to her when facing her gaze!"

"With a different makeup and styling, why does she feel like a completely different person? Is this the magic of a stylist?"

"Who is Chu Ling’s stylist? It seems his techniques are no less impressive than Song Chengyun’s. Hey, don’t you think he looks familiar?"

"He does look a bit familiar, but I can’t quite recall who he is! Ahhhh! I don’t care, I love this purple makeup look, I want to go home and learn it too!"

Su Ran looked at the photos in the camera and curled her lips in satisfaction. She gave Chu Ling a thumbs up, then continued shooting.

But with each photo taken, the studio was filled with earth-shattering screams.

The noise almost lifted the roof of the studio for the second time!

Maybe the commotion was too great or it was just too lively, because people from other studios also came over out of curiosity upon hearing the noise.

Then, they couldn’t move their feet anymore!

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Meanwhile, the Tiffany studio was also in the middle of a shoot.

Because of the hype around Josie Martin and Song Chengyun, the studio was crowded with people.

Most were there to get some face time, as both Josie Martin and Song Chengyun were incredibly famous internationally. If they could secure a chance to collaborate, promotions and raises wouldn’t be a dream.

The photographer looked at the person on the stage and couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration.

As expected of an international supermodel, she didn’t need any direction. She could strike the poses he wanted all by herself.

There’s a real difference between a professional and an amateur!

At this moment, the photographer felt very fortunate to have come to the Tiffany side, getting the chance to work with Josie Martin.

This collaboration added a glorious note to his photography career.

As for Chu Ling...

Ha! It’s just losing a job, trading a sesame seed for a watermelon, it’s not a loss at all!

The photographer walked over to Josie Martin with the camera, showing her the newly taken photos.

"The last set of photos is also perfect. We don’t need to shoot any backups, what do you think?"

Josie Martin looked at the photos on the camera and nodded slightly, speaking in a flat tone.

"They’re pretty good."

The photographer smiled, his tone filled with appreciation and praise.

"Miss Josie’s professionalism is really strong. I’m sure all photographers working with you are very relaxed, just like I am today, all I need to do is press the shutter!"

Upon hearing this, Josie Martin curled her lips, her face full of pride and arrogance.

As the two conversed, the surrounding crowd also started murmuring.

"What? The studio next door, Cartier’s? Are you serious?"

"Yes! I heard Chu Ling’s makeup and styling are as stunning as an international blockbuster, many photographers, stylists, and makeup artists have gone over!"

"Don’t try to fool me, all of Cartier’s stylists, makeup artists, and fashion designers are on the Tiffany side, even the photographers... Look, aren’t they talking with Josie right now? They don’t even have a photographer, how are they shooting?"

"No one’s fooling you, it’s President Su from Qianran International personally doing the shooting. I heard her photos are just as good as professional photographers, or even better!"

"Face-Slapping Queen personally shooting? We can’t miss this, let’s go, let’s go see..."

With the crowd’s discussions, the number of people in the studio dwindled.

Photographers, makeup artists, and others left one after another.

At first, Josie Martin didn’t notice, but when more than half of the crowd was gone, she realized something was off.

She looked at the dwindling crowd, frowning slightly.

"Where are these people rushing off to?"

The photographer also looked puzzled but didn’t think too much of it. He glanced at the people still heading towards the door and said indifferently:

"The shoot is over, maybe they have other things to do!"

Josie Martin’s face darkened. She was not satisfied with the photographer’s explanation.

She was vaguely displeased.

These people had no sense of occasion, how could they leave before she did?

To someone like Josie Martin, who was always the center of attention, this was utterly unacceptable.

"Miss Josie, the shoot is over, so I’ll head over now, there’s another session there," the photographer said, checking his watch, his tone filled with impatience.

Josie Martin glanced at the time, more than two hours had passed. Starting the shoot now would be too late!

She curled her lips, looking up at the photographer, speaking with an understanding expression:

"Let’s go together. After all, we’ve borrowed people from Cartier, so we should personally thank them!"

Josie Martin was very pleased that Chu Ling hadn’t stirred up trouble.

She actually had some sense for once!

The photographer was taken aback, then smiled and glanced at Song Chengyun standing nearby.

"Teacher Song is really lucky to have such a considerate girlfriend like Miss Josie."

Song Chengyun smiled, looking adoringly at the woman beside him.

The photographer packed up his things, and the group headed towards Cartier’s studio.

At this time, another group of people, seemingly having heard the news, were also heading towards Cartier’s studio.

On the way, the two groups ran into each other, realizing they were all heading in the same direction.

The photographer frowned, his face growing more puzzled; why were so many people heading to Cartier’s studio?

Could it be that those who left earlier were also going to Cartier’s studio?

He shook his head, dismissing his ridiculous thought.

Impossible!

"Is it true? Is Chu Ling’s makeup and styling really that stunning?"

"Of course, it’s true, many people have seen it with their own eyes!"

"Which team is this skilled? Why haven’t I heard of them?"

"It’s not a whole team, it’s Chu Ling’s personal stylist. I heard he’s no less talented than Song Chengyun. And do you know who’s doing the shoot this time?"

"Who?"

"President Su."

The person didn’t react immediately, "President Su? Which President Su?"

"Which other President Su could it be? Of course, it’s President Su from Qianran International. I heard every photo she takes is like a scene from an international blockbuster!"

Everyone gasped, "President Su from Qianran International, isn’t that... let’s go, hurry!"

Everyone quickened their pace, rushing towards Cartier’s studio.

Behind them, Song Chengyun’s face darkened considerably, not as good as his stylist?

He wanted to see who this person really was.

The photographer’s face also grew displeased; those words earlier were clearly a slap to their faces.

International blockbuster?

What international blockbuster?!

Amateurs will always be amateurs!

The few of them, with grim expressions, quickly marched towards Cartier’s studio.

When they entered, the studio was already packed with people, and many familiar faces were in the crowd.

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