Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 195
When Zhang Lingzhen went to the bathroom, Lear walked up to the photographer and said a few words.

The photographer just put down his work, and went to check the condition of the clothes after Zhang Lingzhen came back. He frowned and said, "It's all broken like this. There's nothing I can do about it in the later stage. It's better to get a new one." , which will really affect the effect.”

Lear was in a dilemma, how about a new one? !

She just felt pain in the skull.

The clothes broke after not being worn much, which is hard to explain. Besides, this is the only one set, and it took a lot of time from design to fabric selection and cutting. How dare you ask the sponsor to make another one? !

Lier glanced at Zhang Lingzhen, and became more determined to put all the responsibility on Chen Paris. He was so annoyed by this matter that he didn't notice that there were several cracks in his clothes.

"Okay, I'll call to deal with this matter, let's put this set of stills aside for now."

The photographer let out a "hmm", returned to his work place, and ordered the next group of shots to be taken.

Li Er sat on the sofa chair next to Zhang Lingzhen, took out the bag with clothes for her, and said, "Sister, it seems that today's filming can't be done, you can change your clothes back first, and I'll go over there to have a look."

"it is good."

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Twenty minutes ago, Lear called the person from the sponsor, and now it was about the same time, so he picked up Zhang Lingzhen's changed clothes and left.

Press the elevator door and go downstairs to the lounge.

She pushed open the door and was stunned. Her first reaction was that she had gone to the wrong place.

Lear took a few glances at the nearby furnishings and confirmed that it was this place, so he looked over again.

The sofa is empty, no one!
The hands holding the doorknob turned white. The two girls were quite arrogant, thinking that they would be fine if they ran away.

Lear stopped a staff member who passed by, and said in a rather aggressive tone, "Then where are the two girls on the sofa?"

The staff shrank their necks, not daring to look into her eyes, "Go back... go back."

"They're gone, don't you people care about it!" Lear glared again, "A bunch of trash!"

"No... didn't stop it, and... still... and the curator himself..."

Lear didn't listen to a word of what was said after that, and just when she heard that sentence and didn't stop her, there was a phone call. She glanced at the name and immediately answered it, leaving only a glance before going to the side to answer the phone.

Nodding and yes again, the tone of the speech is not good.

It's completely different from the unreasonable appearance just now.

The staff rubbed her painful wrist, seeing her being treated so clearly differently, felt a burst of contempt in her heart.

After Lear hung up the phone, he turned his head and saw that the staff member who was there also disappeared.

The anger in my heart suddenly rose, "The people here are so powerful, they don't take me seriously!"

But soon, another laugh came out.

If they're not here, they can do whatever they want. This way, they save a lot of time arguing with them.

Lear didn't hesitate, sat on the sofa, put down the bag, and waited for the sponsors to come over.

The sponsor was a young lad.

Lear took a few glances, didn't say too much, and went straight to the point, "You probably know everything about it, I'm really sorry, we never thought that little girl would be so messy, she ruined her clothes, and even temporarily If you escaped, this matter must be investigated."

"You mean that person isn't here?" The man calmed down, the company rushed him to settle the matter, he was rushing to catch the bus and the subway, but in the end, it turned out to be a waste of time!
No one is here, and it's useless to come here.

But in the end, I am just an ordinary wage earner, and I can only endure this negative emotion, "I know about this, and I will explain it to the company, so there is nothing wrong with this shooting."

(End of this chapter)