The director specializes in luxury advertising. He is very professional. His name is Shain Koman.

To this end, the team is specially equipped with translators, mainly for Su Ling to communicate with the director.

Su Ling wanted to refuse, but when she thought about it, she was only proficient in spoken French, and her understanding of other aspects was limited. If the director wanted to mention her understanding of culture, her understanding would affect the process of work, which would be difficult to do.

So she accepted the translation.

The translator's surname is Chen, with several assistants, which is more convenient for the work of the whole team.

Translation Chen and Shain Koman have been communicating. Su Ling sat aside. It would be impolite to listen carefully to other people's dialogue, so she looked down at the script in her hand.

The script was written in s Mandarin and French, and she wondered what it meant.

The French are romantic and open, but the s people have always been implicit and introverted, and culture pays more attention to the beauty hidden between the lines.

Su Ling bowed her head and carefully remembered it, thinking about how to better integrate the two cultures.

However, the words of Chen translator and Shain Koman still spread to her ears from time to time.

She found that she could basically understand what shaynkoman said. As long as it didn't involve too professional terms, it should be OK to communicate alone.

When she went to make tea, she heard this with sister Heng.

"Why don't I take the initiative to communicate with him?" Su Ling said.

Sister Heng grabbed her: "fool, this time Mingrui specifically agreed to the other party's arrangement of translation into the group. What do you think it's for?"

"For what?"

"When the translator communicates with the director, you can listen more and take more time to respond, so as not to go into battle in person and cause misunderstanding. So, you'd better wait for the translator to turn it for you. "

"That makes sense." Su Ling smiled, "sister Heng, you and Mingrui have a Qiqiao Linglong heart?"

"Your family Mingrui is long, but I'm far from it." Sister Heng smiled, "go."

Su Ling passed.

After a brief exchange with her, translator Chen can shoot.

Su Ling's facial features are very smart and expressive. When she stands in the middle of the camera, Shain Koman smiles.

She ran on the grass, like running to her lover, with a bright and nervous expression on her face.

She stroked the horse grazing on the lawn. Her eyes were free and focused. Her eyes were sometimes empty and sometimes focused. She was really like a girl who had just fallen into first love - shy, eager, bright and delicate.

In this part, shainkman was very satisfied and gave a thumbs up again and again.

Next, she has another part to shoot.

In the other part, there was a scene where Su Ling galloped across the grass on her horse. She photographed her back and the front and side of riding her horse in the sunset.

Shain Koman said in French: "is Su Ling really riding a horse or using a Trojan horse instead of this part? I heard that not many people in your s country can ride horses. "

Su Linggang wants to say to use Trojan horse instead, because generally speaking, using Trojan horse instead can better ensure the shooting effect.

And Su Ling really can't ride a horse, because the time is too short for her to study.

She is really sorry for this, but Shain Koman has put forward this point. He must agree that Su Ling can choose at will.