Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Song Yuesheng looked at him carefully.

She asked Feng Wenshen to calm down before talking to her, but he seemed to have misunderstood her. He had been hanging around in front of her for the past two days without saying a word.

Song Yuesheng curled up the corners of his lips and smiled jokingly: "Boss Feng, you are my boss, how dare I ignore you. I just think there are so many outstanding women in the show, you should focus on them."

Feng Wenshen slowly put down the bouquet he was holding and said in a low and hoarse voice: "...So, you are going to find another man now?"

Song Yuesheng had nothing to hide, so she nodded and said, "If I don't find a man for a dating show, why would I come here? I can just join the "Live Broadcast Life Record" next door."

She came to the show to snatch the female lead's favor and make the wild aura ineffective.

The fate of the heroine in this world is related to four men. If she doesn't find them one by one, how can she get the sparrow spirit to pay her?

"Song Yuesheng, am I just a boss to you?" Feng Wen narrowed his eyes and suppressed his anger. The sleeve of her right arm was almost torn by him.

"If you stop saying things like 'women, buried with you' and the like..." Song Yuesheng was silent for a moment, choosing his words carefully, "Just the president's words. We should be friends."

I'm glad to have changed.

It can’t be changed…she’ll just treat the president in the novel as a reflection of reality.

Chatting with Feng Wenshen might make her feel better.

Seeing his confused look, Song Yuesheng pulled his hand off her sleeve and kindly pointed him in the right direction.

"It's on Baidu, check it yourself. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

She searched for the domineering president’s remarks.

People in this world do not feel shocked. Instead, they really wish to have a president say such domineering words to them.

She could already anticipate how netizens watching the live broadcast would comment on her.

It doesn't matter.

She's going to film.

Yang Mingyuan is a world-famous photographer. He charges high fees and produces high-quality pictures. Many foreign celebrities have to make appointments to have photos taken with him.

The original owner wore those exquisite lolita clothes to take photos on behalf of Xia Tiantian, and he promised to take a set of 50 photo albums for the original owner for free.

Even if Yang Mingyuan was not popular with the hostess, she would not miss the opportunity to take photos for free.

A girl.

She occasionally takes photos to show off her beauty.

Yang Mingyuan’s studio is on the tenth floor of an office building in the center of S City. Zhou Fan’s dessert shop is just a hundred meters east of the building.

Half an hour later, Feng Wenshen looked at the "Memory" sign in front of the office building, and his relaxed brows frowned again.

"The man you are looking for is Yang Mingyuan?"

"He is a photographer. I made an appointment to take photos with him today."

Song Yuesheng noticed that she couldn't move, and turned to look at the person holding her wrist in confusion.

"I'll go with you. After all, you're an artist of ST. For both public and private reasons, I must ensure your safety."

The word "take a photo" irritated Feng Wenshen.

He has always had a good memory and he remembered that Shengsheng once said that Yang Mingyuan took a photo of her.

Is it necessary for a photographer to privately look for someone who looks similar to Xia Tiantian when taking serious photos?

If possible, he would destroy all the information.

"What dangers could I encounter?"

Feng Wenshen said firmly: "If you don't let me go, I will ask Juster to find a crew for you now."

"We took a lot of photos today, and Yang Mingyuan is a very principled photographer. It won't work if anyone urges him to take photos faster. If you have something urgent to do during the photo shoot, you can leave first."

Song Yuesheng didn't know what he was insisting on and hinted that he should leave early.

If he insisted on staying and saw a scene that made him so angry that he exploded, he couldn't blame her for not warning him in advance.

As for coaxing him...

Anger later.

**

The studio only has one floor on the tenth floor, but there are a lot of clothes for the photo shoot.

In the words of their staff, no matter what style or location the artist wants, [Memory] can create it for filming.

"How about it, classmate Song, have you figured out how to shoot?" Yang Mingyuan asked her with a smile after taking Song Yuesheng around the photo studio.

Song Yuesheng waved his hand: "Besides being gentle and cute, great photographer, you can be as creative as you want. The location... let's go to my alma mater. The ginkgo trees are nice in this season."

Yang Mingyuan was startled and set a trap for her: "Do these two styles have any special meaning?"

Song Yuesheng said calmly: "My agent gave me a character. Since I started recording the dating show, I think it is important to keep real, so I have to abandon my previous style."

Don't doubt it, she is targeting Xia Tiantian.

Gentleness and cuteness are easy to fake, but also the easiest to fail.

Some passers-by and netizens no longer regard her as the second Xia Tiantian. She wants to strike while the iron is hot and completely separate herself from Xia Tiantian.

This was for netizens to see, and also to make the four men realize that it was her, Song Yuesheng, who was talking to them, not Xia Tiantian.

To seize opportunities and reduce halo, you also need shortcuts and skills.

After they arrived at S Film Studio, the first thing Yang Mingyuan asked his assistant to get was a sexy black dress.

The collar in the front is a bit low, the back is hollowed out, and there is a slit at the hem.

After putting it on, the slender legs are faintly visible.

Song Yuesheng came out of the temporarily borrowed dressing room and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when looking at the person in the mirror.

Yang Mingyuan thought she was really wrong to refuse such clothes.

Women can wear anything as long as it is not excessive or vulgar.

This world has even created spherical machines that can replace photographers. If people still criticize women's clothes, it only shows that no matter how well the society develops, there will always be some people with dirty thoughts.

"Ms. Song, you are so beautiful."

“Ahhhh, I want long legs too, sister, kill me!”

Feng Wenshen had been talking on the phone with his head down, instructing Juster to handle company affairs. When he heard the compliments around him, he looked up.

In an instant, the delicate eyebrows were filled with anger.

He knew that Yang Mingyuan had impure motives.

"Shengsheng, you..."

Feng Wenshen opened his mouth, remained silent for a while, and only said one sentence: "You are very beautiful."

He took off his suit jacket and put it on her, hiding his expression: "It's cold outside. Shengsheng, wait until Yang Mingyuan starts filming before taking it off."

This was the biggest concession he could make.

Song Yuesheng was a little surprised that he didn't say "No man except me can see your body."

It seems like he can correct the domineering boss syndrome that pops up from time to time.

She picked up the phone on the table, then took the coat in her hand, clicked the selfie button on the camera and pointed it at her and Feng Wenshen.

"Feng Wenshen, the first photo is for you."

Feng Wenshen hesitated for a moment, then heard a click. He side-glanced and focused on watching the picture of her freeze on his phone.

The makeup artists and assistants around tried to suppress their excitement.

"Student Song, you and President Feng have a lot of time to spend together. If you don't come out to take pictures, there won't be enough time. Don't forget, you only have one day."