Chapter 198 What Kind of Goods?

Tong Huaer gritted his teeth. Since she was already here, there was nothing to be picky about. It was better to finish filming earlier than to leave work earlier.

After changing her clothes, it was a little chilly at the waist. Tong Huaer was a little uncomfortable, but seeing that the other two girls had already changed, she walked out with them to the shooting site.

After taking a few pictures on the sofa in the room, the photographer asked them to come to the pool outside.

"Take off all your clothes!" The photographer said.

The other two girls quickly took off their clothes, expressionless. Tong Huaer stood there motionless.

"Hey, who's that? What's wrong with you?"

The photographer shouted at tong Huaer.

Everyone looked at her. The two women who had already taken off were wearing sexy bikinis and looking at her strangely.

"I... I don't... What exactly do you want to shoot?"

Tong Huaer was a little flustered. Out of trust in the company, she didn't ask about the exact type of face she was shooting all night, even though she was confused that it wasn't like shooting an advertisement.

But now they made her take off her clothes...

"Of course it's a photo shoot. Can't you tell? Don't waste everyone's time. Take off your clothes!"

The model refused to take off her clothes, so the photographer called his agent, and Afen scolded her the moment he saw her.

"A portrait?" Tong Huaer's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Of course! Do you think models only shoot advertisements? Without some sexy photos to attract a homeboy, why would they pay attention to you?" Afen said impatiently, "This time it's not a photo of you at all. It's xue xue and mei le who are willing to take you with them. They are more famous than you. What else can you hide?"

So her mission here today was to shoot this!

"I'm not taking any more pictures!" Tong Huaer looked up at Afen calmly.

"What did you say?"

In the whispers around, Tong Huaer looked at Afen with fixed eyes and said, "I said I won't shoot anymore! You never told me what to shoot in advance! I don't know how to take that kind of picture!"

"The arrangements of the company's Liberty Corporation are all like yours. If you don't do this or that, then our company can't open?"

Afen seemed to be used to her disobedient attitude and stared at her with a cold smile, not intending to let her go.

"But when we signed the contract..."

"I don't care what you said when you signed the contract. Now that you're an artist in my hands, you have to listen to me! If you don't finish filming today, I won't be able to hand it in! Take off your clothes quickly!" Afen said, suddenly reminding her with a sneer, "And don't forget, we signed the contract!"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

The dining room was filled with the sound of a slow violin. Liu Fei looked affectionately at the man across from him. When he put down the glass, the tip of his tongue deliberately added to the rim of the glass, but he saw the man across from him without blinking.

Liu Fei's face froze, and his grip on the glass tightened. Now that his heart was on that little bitch Tong Huaer, could she not make him interested anymore?

"Oh, Beili, do you think that's..."

Glancing out of the window, Liu Fei suddenly exclaimed. In order to attract the man's attention, she deliberately lengthened the ending...

This trick worked. The man glanced out of the window. When his casual gaze crossed the red figure, he suddenly tightened his gaze and his handsome face sank.

"Beili, isn't that little sister tong? The people around her... God, is she taking a swimsuit portrait?" Liu Fei looked at Zong Beili in surprise and said worriedly, "Beili, didn't you pay little sister tong? How could she have come out to do such a job!"

He didn't give money?

The black card she gave her last time was slipped into his wallet a month ago!

This woman didn't say no, but she was actually rejecting his gift with her actions!

Zong Beili stared coldly at the snow-white skin. The sky had already darkened, and under the light her waist, which was as white as jelly, was simply dazzling!

"Beili, I don't think you know that little sister tong is here for the commercial. She's carrying you... Beili?"

Before Liu Fei could finish his sentence, the man sitting across from him suddenly pushed the stool away and stood up, striding towards the door.

Liu Fei shuddered and turned to look out of the window, immediately calling out to himself a fool!

She only wanted to create a scene where Tong Huaer was shooting a swimsuit because she knew Zong Beili. A man as overbearing as him would never allow his woman to do such a shameful thing, but why were those idiots pulling Tong Huaer's clothes?

Beili must be going to save child Huaer now!

Liu Fei frowned and immediately ran after him in a soft voice, "Beili, wait for me~"

By the pool, Tong Huaer hugged her tightly, not letting those people take off her clothes! Someone's sharp fingernails scratched her arm, sending a burning pain through her forehead.

"Let me go! I told you I'm not going to shoot anymore! I want to terminate the contract with your company!" Tong Huaer roared.

She was looking for them for a job, even if she had a low income, but she would never shoot sexy portraits.

"Terminate the contract?" Afen stopped the person who was pulling her clothes and walked up to Tong Huaer with a sneer, "It's okay to terminate the contract! Get the money! Do you think we want to flatter you? There are many people who want to sign our company! Who are you?"

"...

Tong Huaer was trembling with anger but could not speak.

She had no money.

Just now, in panic, she called out to terminate the contract, but she forgot that any artist who cancels the contract has to pay a penalty for breach of contract!

"No money, right? Since there was no money..." Afen stared at her disdainfully, and his tone suddenly became heavier, "Then take it off for me!"

A group of assistants walked towards her again, and Tong Huaer kept retreating, his little hands clutching the clothes on his chest.

"What are you pretending to be when you're here? It's a waste of our time!"

"These days, artists are really hot-tempered. They don't even want to take a swimsuit. What kind of model can they be with such purity?"

The two female models scolded her impatiently because Tong Huaer delayed their filming.

Afen also sneered, "How can you pretend if you don't have the money? You're not sleeping for a man!"

Tong Huaer could not hear anyone laughing at her. She retreated, looked around, and tried to find an exit to escape.

But there was a wall behind her, and there were people watching the show at the surrounding doors on both sides. She could not find a place to run.

"What do you think she is?"