"You don't know? I'm here to film with you."
While Tong Huaer was still guessing the identity of Brian, Brian suddenly threw a bomb at her.
"What did you say?!" Tong Huaer looked at Brian in shock.
"What's wrong? You don't seem to know? Didn't you get the notice?" Brian asked her back. His expression proved that he was not joking at all.
"No..."
Tong Huaer frowned, looked at Brian, looked around, got up and walked quickly to the other side.
"...
Brian's smile deepened as he looked at the background of the girl's departure.
"Fang Die!" Tong Huaer found Fang Die who was communicating with the photographer.
"Miss Tong, why are you still here? The shooting is about to start. You should go back first." Fang Die turned to look at her.
Tong Huaer waved his hand and frowned, "What happened to the advertisement today? Didn't Luo tell you? I don't work with male models."
Fang Die had never told her that the commercial today was for two people to shoot together and that the other party was a male model!
"What?" Fang Die looked at Tong Huaer in surprise and said, "I don't know, but what should I do now? The contract has been signed. Miss Tong, it's just an advertisement. There's no need to be so particular about it, right?"
"No, I won't shoot this commercial." Tong Huaer refused without thinking.
There was no need to be so particular about shooting an advertisement, but she had made a pact with Zong Beili before. She couldn't work with a male model. If that man knew about it, she would have to eat.
"But we've already signed the contract. If we don't, we'll have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages, and if this gets out, it'll be bad for you."
Fang Die said.
"...
Tong Huaer frowned.
Just then, there was a sudden commotion at the door, accompanied by a few voices, "Master zong is here..."
Tong Huaer looked up at the door, only to see Zong Beili coming in from outside, and the surrounding staff automatically moved to both sides to make a way out.
"Come here!"
Zong Beili glanced around and his eyes fell on Tong Huaer.
Tong Huaer walked towards him and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Inspect the area and drop by to see you." Zong Beili asked if no one pinched her little face and raised an eyebrow, "Are you done?"
"Not yet."
Tong Huaer shook his head.
"Is half an hour enough?" Zong Beili looked up at the time and said expressionless to the photographer.
"This... Young master Zong, it's not a matter of time, it's now... Miss Tong she..."
The photographer said with difficulty.
"Hmm?" Zong Beili turned to look at tong Huaer.
Tong Huaer looked at him, bit his lip, and said, "Today's partner is a male model, so..."
"Go change!" Before Tong Huaer could finish speaking, zongbei's handsome face immediately darkened and he said gloomily, "Where's Luo? Call her over!"
"Young master Zong, I... I'm Fang Die. Luo has left, and now... I'm in charge of Miss Tong's manager."
Fang Die trembled and lowered his head, not daring to look at zong beili.
Zong Beili squinted at her and said in a cold voice, "Luo didn't tell you that my woman doesn't advertise with any man?!"
"I... I really don't know, but young master Zong, we've already signed the contract, and..."
"I can't afford to pay the penalty?"
Zong Beili interrupted Fang Die coldly, glanced at her disdainfully, and strode outside with Huaer in his arms.
The venue that had been carefully set up for a few days said no, no. A group of people looked at each other, but no one dared to say a word at this time.
Walking out of the villa, Tong Huaer opened the car door and got into the car. He turned his head to look in the direction of the pool. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. He turned to zong beili, who was sitting in the car, and said, "Zong Beili, wait for me."
With that said, Tong Huaer opened the door and ran out quickly.
Zong Beili turned his head to look at her back and frowned unhappily.
"Brian." Tong Huaer ran over in one breath and looked at the man who had already put on his shirt. The shoot was canceled and he was leaving.
"Huaer? Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
Brian turned around and looked at her in surprise.
Tong Huaer was not used to Brian's affectionate address, but it was hard to say anything when she thought that he had grown up in a foreign country with an open personality. She smiled at him and said, "Brian, I'm sorry that you lost your job today. I didn't stop filming because of you. I just hope you don't take it to heart because of my personal reasons."
Brian seemed to be stunned for a few seconds, but soon his handsome face came back to normal. He looked at her with a smile and said, "I know. It's because of your boyfriend. Don't worry. I won't be angry."
"You... How did you know?" Tong Huaer was a little surprised. Brian smiled at her and said, "I heard about you as soon as I came back. Go on, he's still waiting for you."
"...
Tong Huaer turned his head to look outside and saw that behind the lowered window, zong beili's dark eyes were staring at her gloomily. She could feel the murderous rush from such a distance and shivered uncontrollably.
It was over. Zong Beili was jealous again.
"Then I'll go first. Goodbye."
Tong Huaer waved at Brian and turned to walk out to the sports car.
Brian looked at her background, lowered his head and continued to pack.
"Who is he?"
As soon as Tong Huaer got into the car, he immediately heard a man's icy voice. His harsh voice could freeze to death.
Tong Huaer was a little scared subconsciously, "He's my partner today. He should be new. I don't want to misunderstand that it's because of him that I didn't film, so explain it to him. By the way, the last time my wallet was stolen abroad, he helped me find it."
"Did he help you find your wallet?" Zong Beili's dark eyes darkened a little and turned to look at Brian. A few chills flashed in the bottom of his eyes, "So you're impressed with him?"
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned, and then he came back to himself and said, "What are you talking about? I didn't!"
"You wouldn't have explained it to him specifically?"
"Didn't I tell you? He's a newbie. I don't want him to be hurt. Zong Beili, what are you thinking? Although he is very handsome, but..."
"Is he as handsome as I am?" Zong Beili sneered disdainfully.
Tong Huaer: "Good, good, you're the most handsome, but I don't know why. I always feel like he's a little familiar..."
"Tong! Draw! Son!"
The sports car drove away from the entrance of the villa, and the roaring engine roared out. Brian's hand, which was packing his backpack, paused, looked up at the direction the sports car left with a smile, and picked up the vibrating phone.
"How is it?" A man's deep voice sounded on the phone.