"This is what Mr. Ji specially asked us to prepare. It is this season's Louise summer limited edition dress. Mr. Ji got it in advance. I didn't expect it to look so good on you." She looked up and down and was very satisfied.

Jiang Mian knew about this dress and once saw the official new product model picture award Weibo.

She thought this one was the most beautiful, both pure and stylish, so she mentioned it to the man casually.

She never expected that a man would give it to her in this form.

The stylist didn't think much about it and just thought that his president had a unique vision.

This specially arranged dress is indeed very suitable for the spokesperson.

She thought for a moment and said, "I'll put on your makeup first and do your hair later."

Jiang Mian sat down and said, "Okay."

Sitting while putting on makeup was inevitably boring, so Jiang Mian took out his cell phone. He sat upright with his upper body upright, and the corner of his eye was focused on the screen of his mobile phone.

Simply click on WeChat to send a message to Ji Zhixiu.

Jiang Mian: [What are you doing? 】

The man quickly sent a photo of his desk, which was obvious, and asked her, "What do you want to eat for lunch?" 】

The topic jumped too quickly. Jiang Mian thought for a while and replied: [Is there anything delicious near the company? 】

Xiu: [It mainly depends on what you want to eat. 】

Jiang Mian was stunned for a second before she understood what he meant. There was no need to only consider the distance around the company.

As long as she wants, he can accompany her to eat.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "I haven't eaten Japanese food for a long time. Do you want this for lunch?" 】

Xiu: [Okay, come find me when it’s over. 】

Jiang Mian was typing furiously, and the manicure she had just done did not affect her hand speed.

Jiang Mian: [Then I won’t disturb your work. 】

By the way, I sent a cute emoticon.

The stylist couldn't help but asked, “Is he your boyfriend?"

Jiang Mian's eyelashes fluttered twice, but she refrained from moving, "Why do you ask?"

The stylist felt it was inappropriate as soon as he asked the question. After all, this question involves the artist's privacy.

Fortunately, Jiang Mian didn't blame her. She breathed a sigh of relief and moved her hands more carefully, “Because it makes you happy to see you smiling."

She is also someone who has been here before, and she can still see the coquettishness of her youngest daughter.

Jiang Mian pursed her lips, with a smile in her voice, "This is a secret."

The stylist smiled and said no more.

Jiang Mian took the time to look at her phone, only to find that the man had replied "Don't disturb me".

She seized the opportunity and replied, "I'm doing makeup!" 】

The stylist whispered, “Can I put some pure white sequins on the top of your eyelids? There is a high probability that there will be a close-up of the camera."

She asked this because she was worried that Jiang Mian's skin would be sensitive and cause allergies after using it.

These responsibilities will be placed on the partners.

Jiang Mian nodded, "It doesn't matter to me."

"Okay, then close your eyes."

Jiang Mian could feel the small brush gently sweeping over her eyelids.

She held the phone tightly and was very cooperative.

"Okay," the stylist said after an unknown amount of time.

Jiang Mian opened his eyes and looked at the mirror first.

The woman in the mirror has delicate features and light makeup, not very colorful.

But it best highlighted Jiang Mian's temperament.

Especially the small mole at the end of Jiang Mian's eyes makes her look even more charming and charming.

"Just curl your hair slightly," the stylist looked at it and decided.

Her facial features are so beautiful together that she doesn't even need extra pendants.

The perfume spokesperson has long been announced by the official blog to be Jiang Mian.

With the help of the brand, Jiang Mian easily dominated the Weibo headlines.

After finishing her makeup, Li Zhuyi handed her the perfume sample, and Jiang Mian took a set of flat photos first.

I posted it on Weibo after taking the photo.

Fans who had been prepared for a long time immediately rushed forward and copied their prepared comments in the comment area to control the comments.

Jiang Mian had no time to pay attention to these comments. Li Zhu was trying to manage the social platform.

After taking the photos, she was about to take the video.

The commercial time is not long, but it is shot in separate shots.

After shooting several scenes, the director was not satisfied. He waved his hand, indicating that he should take a rest first.

Jiang Mian sat down, and Li Zhuyi opened a bottle of water and handed it to her, muttering in a low voice, “We filmed this according to the plan."

Jiang Mian took a sip and checked his phone, "Maybe he has higher standards for himself."

She has also encountered some directors who couldn't get the feeling they wanted in one shot. In order to find that feeling, they even shot hundreds of shots.

So I didn't think it was anything.

Soon, a staff member ran over to Jiang Mian, smiling shyly, "Sister Mianmian, the director is looking for you."

Jiang Mian handed the water to Li Zhuyi and stood up, "Okay."

The director saw her coming and waved her to sit down.

Jiang Mian sat next to him. Director, “Look at this."

This section shows Jiang Mian picking up the perfume and pressing the nozzle twice, clearly intoxicated in front of the camera.

Jiang Mian took a look and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Director, “I thought about it again and again. I want to add another shot after this to make it more eye-catching and, most importantly, beautiful. Since you are beautiful, we must maximize this advantage. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Mian didn't quite understand, so she smiled implicitly and said, "The director will tell you what he has to say."

"Okay, let me tell you straight. I want to take a close-up of your shoulders. Then I will put on a prop and layer upon layer of gauze. Your shoulders will be looming, and then the veil will be blown away. Your expression will be more immersed and your head will be tilted slightly. Sniffing the shoulder, he seems intoxicated."

Jiang Mian said nothing, feeling a little headache inside.

She wasn't sure what Ji Zhixiu would think when she saw it.

Upon seeing this, the director advised, "The main reason is that your look is just right today, and you are wearing a suspender skirt, which is most suitable. Your camera performance is very good, but I always feel that there is no sense of atmosphere. You know what I mean."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips and said, "Wait for me."

The director thought she wanted to think about it, so he extended his hand and said OK.

It was a temporary add-on, so the director didn't think it was a big deal. It was only natural for her to think about it.

Jiang Mian walked a little further and took out his cell phone to send a message to Ji Zhixiu.

Jiang Mian's fingertips rested on the page for a moment, but Jiang Mian still didn't know what to say.

She knew that this advertisement would be projected on the screens in shopping malls across the country. This man probably wouldn't... care, right? After all, it's just a shoulder.

She made a decision in her mind, took back her phone and walked back, "I can, director."

The director was overjoyed and called the stylist, "Jiang Jiang, you can touch up her makeup again. The prop team will find some transparent gauze for me to give it a texture, and prepare a blower."

Jiang Mian filmed this scene more than ten times, but the director always felt that something was missing.

He touched his chin, "Jiang Mian, have you ever been in love?"

Jiang Mian said nothing.

The director paused, realizing that there was an ambiguity in his words, and explained, “That's not what I meant. What I meant was that the eyes could be a little more seductive and have a little more sexual tension. It should have a feeling of killing both men and women."

"Lift the sample a little higher and place it on both sides of the cheeks."

"Well, let's do it one last time. Regardless of whether this shot works or not, we've already taken the shot. No time is wasted."

Jiang Mian nodded, "Okay."

Her cooperation greatly relieved the director.

"Then get ready."

Jiang Mian looked at the camera as layers of gauze were blown up by the blower.

The hair danced, finally revealing Jiang Mian's round and white shoulders and side face. She lowered her head and was immersed in the fragrance.

A diamond-shaped bottle of foundation and perfume sample appeared on the palm of her hand.

"Okay -" the director shouted, "take a rest for a while."

I thought it would be done in two hours, but in fact I was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon.

After Jiang Mian finished packing her things, the stylist came over and handed her the bag in his hand, "The company asked me to give you this dress."

There was a lot of envy in her tone. How many celebrities didn't even get a chance to wear high-end clothing?

And Jiang Mian not only wore it, but also took it away.

Mr. Ji is so generous! !

Jiang Mian had expected it, and his eyebrows curved, “Thank you."

Li Zhuyi took the next step for her, "This dress looks great on me."

Jiang Mian looked at her with a smile, "You and Fan Cheng should go back first. Send the skirt back to my house."

Li Zhuyi understood instantly, "Okay, don't bother me anymore. Call me if you need anything."

"Go back and be safe."

The on-site staff were already cleaning up, and the director was still watching from behind the camera.

The photographer put his head around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, no, no, I'm very satisfied. I think the added shot is particularly good." He has watched it several times and can't find any special adjectives. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Ji will be very satisfied after watching it! Let’s do it quickly in post-production, I can’t wait to see the finished product.”

Jiang Mian took the elevator upstairs to find Ji Zhixiu.

Fan Cheng just came out after delivering the documents and saw her at first glance, "Ms. Jiang."

He shouted loudly on purpose, "Mr. Ji is waiting for you in the office. I'll take you there."

Everyone in the secretarial department was sitting upright, busy with the work at hand.

When the person left, the gossip group instantly became heated.

【Jiang Mian! ! Ahhhhh! I like her very much! I'm going to ask her to take a photo with her when she comes out later! 】

[She is so beautiful in person, a star is a star, and she is currently chasing the love story. 】

【Me too! The face is really delicate]

[Have you seen her? ? She came to see the president? 】

[Maybe talking about cooperation]

[The president and her are a perfect match! 】

【No! The president belongs to everyone! I live to work! I love Mr. Ji! Mr. Ji is my motivation to go to work! 】

This group is a group created on the company's intranet, and is only used for chatting and talking.

Everyone joins the group based on their work ID, and there is no requirement to change their real name when joining the group.

Only veterans in the company can get into this group.

I have never even seen ordinary newcomers. And no one in the group knows who the group leader is.

Alice glanced at the large flashing ant window in the lower right corner of the computer desktop, and clicked on it to browse the group chat.

Then typed: [Don’t forget Sister Mask, that’s the real cp, but Mr. Ji has held hands with me all the time! 】

Because I didn't see her true face twice, but I was able to get close to the president.

This mysterious woman has been affectionately called Mask Sister by them.

[Speaking of which, it’s been a long time since I saw the mask lady coming to the company to see Mr. Ji! 】

【broke up? 】

[Unlike, I think the president is quite mentally stable during this time]

[Laughing like crazy, when has Mr. Ji never been mentally stable? 】

After sending her to the door, Fan Cheng whispered, "I'll evacuate the young lady first. If you need anything, call me again."

Jiang Mian responded, "Okay, go and do your work."

She didn't knock on the door, wanting to surprise the man.