Driving two or three hundred meters ahead, I saw the studio. A group of staff shuttled between the birch forests. From a distance, the yellow color and the barren scenery looked like a hidden tomb. It was unique and had an alternative beauty.
"Here we are."
Seeing him get off the bus, someone came up immediately, "Mr. Ouyang, this way, please!"
Ouyang looked at him, "find someone to move my equipment down the trunk."
When he got to the studio, he went in to contact with the person in charge. Wen Xing stood by silently, listening to Ouyang asking for the other party's opinions. She kept all the useful information in her mind.
All of a sudden, someone called her. She went over and saw a foreign woman with an awl face and said to her haughtily, "you, go and tidy up that pile of things."
Wen Xing nods. Since she is Ouyang's assistant, it's normal for her to help.
Before the word "good" could be said, Ouyang suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman. His voice was slightly cold, with a hint of warning, "my man, you dare to call me, don't you want to do it?"
“……”
The other party did not dare to say anything again, and ran away with his tail in his hands.
Hearing the star, he squeezed Ouyang's eyes. "Who's your man?"
Ouyang look natural, eyebrows implied a smile, "my assistant is not my person?"
She tut a, good reasonable appearance.
Ouyang was sitting on a chair with a languid posture. His tone was not sharp, but he could not refuse. "Wenxing is my assistant. No one can command him except me, otherwise you will not wait on who you like to shoot and who you want to shoot!"
The person in charge said with a bitter smile, "error, you are Cheng Feng's Royal photographer. Can you do without shooting? Cheng Yingdi has said that unless you make a film for him, no matter who comes, he won't buy it. "
Ouyang Yu a Zheng, look instantly become complicated, lip side smile also disappear.
Cheng Feng
Smell star picked next eyebrow, didn't expect Ouyang unexpectedly is that Cheng Feng's Royal photographer.
Although her mother is a big star in the entertainment industry, she is not very interested in this circle. She doesn't even know the names of domestic stars, let alone foreign stars, but she knows Cheng Feng.
It's nothing more than high visibility.
He is a Chinese. He wandered abroad when he was very young. Later, he entered the entertainment industry by accident. After ten years of struggle, he grew into a hot superstar.
He is a very attractive man, almost all fans say so.
Some people are born for the lens and shine in front of the lens.
Smell star didn't notice Ouyang gradually trance expression, at this time, outside a burst of noise came.
"Here comes Cheng Feng!"
"Movie king, how sexy! Look at me, look at me!"
"Does he seem to have a girlfriend? A few days ago, a reporter photographed him entering the hotel with Emma, the heroine of his new film, and only came out a few hours later? Maybe they're already in love. "
"Nonsense, I don't believe it!"
“……”
The noisy discussion is like a thorn in Ouyang's ear. He looks up and sees the man coming against the light.
In his heart, Cheng Feng is the only one who can dress well.
He collected the God, as calm as possible to look at the man who was brought by the stars.
"I told you that you didn't use Ouyang to poke the big star."
Ouyang asked, "do you powder him, too?"