Chapter 120： Petrified

Chapter 120 is petrified

"Very good!" Besson gave a thumbs up, and Subei really gave him a surprise.

Originally, he only fancyed her natural enough appearance, but did not expect that her overall understanding and expressive power of clothing, as well as her ability to match colors, were far beyond his imagination.

In this way, the promotional photos taken are much better than expected.

"Subey, come here today, and tomorrow we will shoot the commercial video!" Besson said to Subey.

Subei had no problems with English and did not need an interpreter. He directly exchanged a few sentences with Besson and asked him what he thought of the shooting just now and if there is any room for improvement.

"Very good, I hope you will be able to maintain it when shooting the video." Besson spoke highly of Subei.

Subei saw his sincerity, "Thank you, Besson, I will be here on time tomorrow."

Subei and Lu Shan packed up and left.

Su Huixian walked towards Besson and asked, "The director, what about me?"

She can barely communicate a few sentences in English, but it will not work if it is too complicated and needs translation.

The interpreter told Priscilla Su that Director Besson kept her down to continue shooting, and Subei could go back to rest.

"I want to continue shooting?" Su Huixian was a little confused.

The interpreter said: "Director Besson said that you and Subey were wearing half of your clothes just now, and now you want to shoot the half that Subey wears. Maybe the director thinks you performed better, right?"

Su Huixian's face suddenly showed brilliance. Subei only shot half of the clothes, so the director didn't need to let her shoot, and he could wear all the clothes to shoot.

She thought to herself: "The translation is correct. Obviously, Besson appreciates his performance and allows himself to shoot more."

In fact, the real reason is that Besson feels that the half of the clothes that Subei photographed is enough. Picking a few sets from them for promotion is beautiful enough.

As for Su Huixian's shooting half, there is not much that can be used, so she was allowed to stay and continue shooting.

After shooting all day, Subei was so tired that he didn't even want to say anything. He returned to the hotel, put on slippers, took off his clothes and threw them to the sofa.

"Subey, are you back?"

In Lu Heting's deep voice, he was holding back the beautiful thoughts in his mind.

This is Subei's hairstyle, Lu Heting is actually here!

Moreover, she threw the clothes on his head.

His long, well-knotted fingers just grabbed her clothes.

Subei has always been accustomed to being the only person in the room. He used to live with Dabao and lived in different rooms separately. After working too hard, he would go back to the room to undress.

Seeing what he caught on his fingers, she reflexively hugged her arms directly.

His face was red like a cooked shrimp, which is really embarrassing.

Although he is a husband in the legal sense, in reality, he is only a nominal husband.

She watched Lu Heting's movement of grabbing her clothes, petrified.

(End of this chapter)