In Mohist Group's headquarters, the elevator for the 15th floor opened. Sara followed behind Zhao Xi while holding onto the documents: "Sister Xi, we still need to hone our skills with them a little more with the C AMD style. This is the main problem now."

"I know, Sara. In the future, when we work together, we will try our best not to have any disputes." Zhao Xi confirmed the document in her hand one last time, and warned with a low voice.

Sara indistinctly leaned towards Zhao Xi, using a document to cover her face: "I don't believe that there is anyone in this Mohist Group who still dares to argue with you."

"…"

Why not?

When Zhao Xi and Sara reached the entrance of the studio, a pair of bright red high heels made a "da da" sound as they walked. Looking upwards, they saw a pair of long legs, a sexy figure, an impressive three times around and a delicate face covered with thick makeup.

Zhao Xi slowly sighed, wasn't she already here?

Sara's eyes lit up, using all her strength to pull at Zhao Xi's sleeve, exclaiming softly: "Supermodel Lan Xin!"

"…"

Zhao Xi was speechless.

His own people were so excited when they saw Lan Xin, was she that famous?

She really wants to cut Sara's salary now, okay?

"Elder sister." Lan Xin smiled and politely called out to Zhao Xi, but the smile had yet to reach her eyes, "Isn't it time to work? Why is big sister free to come to our company? Or could it be that there's a problem with Elder Sister's studio, so she has no choice but to look for our company for help to resolve it? "

Sara suddenly sucked in a cold breath of air. What kind of situation was this?

One sister at a time, one company at a time.

Was this smoke rising from all directions?

Sara secretly gave a thumbs up, her boss is not mocking Lan Xin right now?!

Lan Xin's face became innocent, and she wanted to retort but her assistant stealthily pulled on her sleeve. When Lan Xin saw the assistant's expression, she forcefully suppressed her temper and forced out a smile: "I still do not know that Miss Zhao and our company are cooperating."

"You'll know in a moment."

Zhao Xi stepped on a pair of flat shoes and pushed open the door of studio. Inside, many of the higher ups of the C ampD brand were already waiting, when they saw Zhao Xi, they immediately greeted him.

"Miss Zhao, today is the shooting of our commercial. You can take a look at it and give us some guidance." Song Yang handed the planning book of the commercial over to Zhao Xi, and then said to Lan Xin who was following behind him: "Miss Lan Xin, are you ready?"

"Alright." Lan Xin glanced at Zhao Xi, then walked to the makeup table to put on her makeup. The assistant behind him quickly followed after Zhao Xi gave her regards.

Sara stared at her back in dissatisfaction, "It seems like she is not as good as what the report says. The representative of a generation of pure females, Jade Lady Sect Leader, she does not look like one at all!"

"I don't think that's what you said." Zhao Xi was a little helpless. How did she change so fast?

"I'm just expressing my surprise when I see a celebrity, but I don't like her at all right now. What's so great about her obvious trump card?"

"…"

But she wouldn't want to see Lan Xin too often in the future, right? If that was not the case, either her job wasn't working well or Lan Xin's job wasn't working well.

There had to be someone unlucky.

"Miss Zhao, we will be starting the auction soon. Our main personnel in charge are all here, if you have any questions, you can ask them." Song Yang arranged a few more things to do, and introduced Zhao Xi and the others, after saying a few words to Zhao Xi, he then left.

"What we're shooting today is a poster for the autumn? I saw the fall release, and it's still the style of the Campos, the high-end fashion line, right? " Zhao Xi once again confirmed the plan after flipping through it.

They had different positions and styles, so they had basically never clashed against each other before. But now that Mo Ziran wanted to expand the CampD brand, he had to reach Fang Han's territory no matter what.

Zhao Xi had worked in the Fang Group before and knew a lot about the development of Tamp-Y, but the Fang Group was also where she started. Fortunately, her main task was only to complete the mission, otherwise, she would be in a very difficult situation.

In front of the white background light board, Lan Xin dutifully and dutifully made the appropriate poses according to the photographer. Her figure was very good, and she had accumulated a lot of photography and dressing skills in the model, adding that she was more proficient at using her own good conditions, the photos she took all looked to be quite effective.

Zhao Xi stood at the side and watched her shoot. Lan Xin knew very well what kind of scene was the most attractive, the proud cup on her chest was intentionally or unintentionally exposed, this would indeed make her overall attire look more mature, but at the same time, everyone's eyes were also focused on her figure, and they had completely forgotten about the design of the outfit.

This was probably the reason why Lan Xin could quickly become famous, but it was also one of her shortcomings.

The thing model did not need was personal style. They needed to be extremely flexible, and be able to match the style they needed according to the requirements of Party A. However, Lan Xin was unable to do this.

Almost all of the photos had become Lan Xin's exclusive photo.

The designer noticed the disapproval in Zhao Xi's eyes, he went a little closer and lowered his voice, the flashing lights in the studio continued to light up, their eyes all had a clear look, "Did Miss Zhao find something wrong? If there are any problems, we'll get someone to fix them right away. "

"No, the design is excellent."

The designers of these clothes are today's very famous designer Devin in the fashion design industry.

Anna, Jon and the others were all top designers in the world, but such designers could not lead a successful business group.

Because most of their designs are based on personal style, which is to say, a "professional hand" who makes exclusive clothes for individuals, but when they really serve a brand, they need to stop their personal style and design a trend that meets the needs of the masses, which is what Devin is like.

"But Miss Zhao's expression just now did not seem to agree with it? If there are any questions, Miss Zhao must ask for it to be pointed out. " The one who spoke was a young man. Everyone who could appear in the Mohist Group were all top elites in the industry, but at the same time, they were also extremely tactful and tactful.

"I'm not disagreeing, just a little doubtful." Zhao Xi was a little hesitant. Although this kind of shooting method could make the clothing design even more popular, but if this was her design, she definitely wouldn't want her fashionable clothes to become a different kind of sexy style.

It's not that this isn't good, but the design concept is the designer's soul. If the style changes, then the soul will no longer exist.

The biggest difference between a designer like Di Wen and Anna was that they had to serve the business interests. In other words, in many aspects, they had no choice but to do things, sometimes they had no choice but to cater to the market.

"President Mo?"

Someone exclaimed. Everyone turned to look at the door. Even the cameraman who was in the middle of filming immediately stopped shooting.

A tall and tall figure walked in from the door. Although he didn't bring anyone with him, his aura was sufficient enough to shock everyone. His gaze directly locked onto Zhao Xi who was standing a little inside, and slightly narrowed her eyes when he saw the young man beside her.

It was just a small filming, but the President Mo came personally?

This had never happened before!

Everyone's gazes turned towards Zhao Xi and Lan Xin. Zhao Xi was Mo Ziran's true girlfriend, but there was no one who did not know of Lan Xin's thoughts. It seemed that a storm was inevitable later, as they had not seen the three of them appearing together.

Mo Ziran wore casual clothes that were the same as the one on Zhao Xi's body. His handsome face was so cold that one couldn't make out his expression, and his long and straight legs moved forward step by step towards Zhao Xi, pulling her by the hand and pulling her to his side. His cold gaze swept over the young employee a few times: "Are you here to work, or to hang around with these people?"

He stared at the employee coldly, but the voice was clearly pointing at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi cast him a glance filled with dissatisfaction: "Could it be that I wasn't working just now?"

They were clearly discussing the style of the shoot, so why wasn't it a job?

"I don't think you are working. Is your efficiency so low today? How long had it been since they finished? You want to go home and eat yourself? " Mo Ziran looked around the entire studio, and a cold wind blew everywhere he looked.

An unexpected calamity.

They had obviously just started working.

They had obviously always been at this kind of speed, seeking nothing more than for as long as possible.

Why did it suddenly become inefficient?

Could the CEO not be angry at them?

Lan Xin walked over with a Ying Ying, who was wearing the most recent autumn dress, and carried a very good temperament. "President Mo, don't be angry, our efficiency today was indeed a little slow, but Miss Zhao has just arrived, so there are many things that need to be honed in."

"…"

Zhao Xi was innocent and shocked. Blame her?

Mo Ziran glanced at her, paused, and then wrapped his arm around Zhao Xi's shoulders to pull her a little closer: "Today's work condition is not bad, and you need to maintain it."

"…"

Everyone was silent.

You're the president and everything you say is right.

Zhao Xi quietly pulled her hand away, and looked at him in puzzlement. With a low voice, she asked: "Just what are you here for?"

From the looks of it, these people in his company didn't really want to see him. Did he come here to disturb their work?

"I came to inspect, but I can't come to my company?"

He could come whenever he wanted to, he could come whenever he wanted to!

"… …." Then can we continue shooting President Mo? " Zhao Xi raised her voice and asked him. The more this kind of childish man talked to him, the more arrogant he would become.

Mo Ziran stared at her for a few seconds, then walked over to a chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and stared at her: "Let's begin."

"…"

The employees looked at each other, it was very obvious who Mo Ziran came for, Lan Xin stood on the spot in embarrassment and humiliation, her eyes filled with tears.

Zhao Xi was a little dissatisfied, was this Buddha really not leaving? Who would have the heart to work?

He wasn't thinking of showing off to win for his affability level, he was just trying to reduce the feeling of his own existence, talking less and doing less.

The photographer had already set up her camera, indicating for Lan Xin to return to her position and continue preparing, but no matter what, Lan Xin was unable to enter a state.