Monica walked over in seven-inch heels, and her voice was sweet: "Xiao Lin, it's time to take pictures, the photographer is ready, the studio on the twenty-eighth floor." ”

In the photography studio on the twenty-eighth floor, photographer Jessica is directing the models to take pictures, and the theme is the costumes of the characters in the Guyue Hongchen game.

Xiao Lin was wearing a green silk imitation gauze skirt, her jade-like skin looming, and a pair of white wings stretched out on her back, like a combination of angels and fairies.

The light reflected from the edges, outlining her body with a faint aura.

Xu Xiangbei still remembers the last time he went to the 28th floor, when he was stopped outside the studio by Jenny and had no right to enter the studio.

Today, Xu swaggered into the photography studio.

Monica also handed over a glass of red wine, and a young drama manager specially moved a chair for him, he could easily sit in the chair, taste the red wine, and watch Xiao Lin and them take pictures.

As many people were busy, photographer Jessica directed the show to adjust the lighting, get the models in a pose, and choose the best angle to shoot.

Xiao Lin turned her face a little to the left, lifted her skirt up with her hands, exposing her thighs more, and leaned forward to show your most beautiful breasts. ”

From Xu Xiangbei's angle, it can be seen most clearly, Xiao Lin's body leans forward, and the snow-white crisp chest with undulating peaks and peaks is infinitely spring.

Xiao Lin felt Xu Xiangbei's ill-intentioned eyes, and his face was slightly red, like a red glow on the horizon.

The supporting actors gathered around Xiao Lin, the beautiful models saw Xu Xiangbei coming to watch, and recognized his identity as the new president of Thunderbird Group, all of them were smiling and became very excited.

Some people even whispered to each other: "The new president is here, so young." ”

"Pretty handsome. ”

"He's looking at me. ”

Feeling the commotion of the beautiful models, Jessica saw Xu Xiangbei.

She recognized Xu Xiangbei as Dr. Xu who had taken an elevator with her, and she also knew that Xu Xiangbei was not what it used to be, and he had become the new president of Thunderbird Group.

She put away the camera and said to the models who were about to move: "Take a break, go and change your clothes, take off your fairy costume, change into the armor of a warrior, and I'll shoot the battle scene below." ”

Many beautiful models threw flattering glances at Xu Xiangbei, which made Xu Xiangbei's heart bloom and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Xu Xiangbei asked his secretary Monica to bring a glass of Bordeaux red wine and handed it to Jessica: "Beautiful photographer, hard work." ”

Jessica was not affected by Xu Xiangbei's praise, she took the red wine from the secretary's hand, took a sip gently, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Xu, thank you very much for personally guiding the work, but when I was shooting, I didn't like outsiders to watch, and I asked Mr. Xu to avoid it." ”

Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile: "I'm just very interested in Miss Jessica's work, and after a while, I'll leave." ”

Jessica had a mocking smile on her beautiful face: "You're not interested in what I do, you're interested in these beautiful models." ”

Although Jessica issued an eviction order, Xu Xiangbei still had no intention of leaving.

He still smiled and said, "Miss Jessica, you can see it so accurately, you deserve to be a photographer?

At this time, several beautiful female models, wearing women's bikini-style armor, came out of the backstage, bikini samurai armor covered the most intimate places, but showed the most soft parts of their bodies, and their snow-white skin was as crystal shining as beautiful jade in the light.

Xiao Lin is even more radiant, like a majestic, sexy and rugged beauty warrior.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei didn't listen to persuasion and still stayed in the studio, Jessica had no choice but to continue to direct the models to pose, take photos, and take pictures.

The beautiful Xu Xiangbei frequently threw flattering eyes, laughing on stage, which attracted Xu Xiangbei to be happy too, and gave them a thumbs up to express his appreciation.

Xu Xiangbei's existence seriously affected the quality of the photos, and Jessica had to issue an ultimatum with a serious face: "Mr. Xu, if you stay here any longer, I will leave." ”

Xu Xiangbei shrugged his shoulders and said with a hippie smile: "I'll leave, Miss Jessica, you continue, work first." But may you treat Miss Jessica to dinner in the evening?"

Jessica smiled helplessly: "As long as you leave here now, don't affect my work, I'll invite dinner." ”

"It can be seen that Miss Jessica is a very conscientious and responsible person, and I still invite you to dinner, thank you for your conscientiousness. ”

Xu Xiangbei left the studio and went to the top floor, which turned out to be Lei Ziming's office.

Since the organ in Lei Ziming's office on the thirtieth floor was abolished by Xu Xiangbei, it has been abandoned.

The office is still decorated in the same Martian style, giving people an eerie and desolate feeling of the Dead Planet.

The broken railroad tracks, the train that fell in the pile of fiery red rock, and the scattered black holes like mines, which used to be the place where Lei Ziming designed the mechanism, became a black hole after being destroyed by Xu Xiangbei.

The refrigerator, which looked like a volcanic rock, was empty, unplugged, and smelled of decay, and a bag of chocolate that had long since softened was pulled out from it.

Xu Xiangbei called Shan Mingzhi, who had participated in the setting up of Lei Ziming's office.

Looking at the desolate and dilapidated scene in the office, Shan Mingzhi regretted with a look of regret: "This is the Martian office we built with reference to the physical pictures of Mars, and we didn't want to destroy it like this." It took us a month. ”

Lei Ziming's office was originally called the Mars office, and it was destroyed like this, all caused by Xu Xiangbei.

Seeing Shan Mingzhi complaining that the office was destroyed like this, Xu Xiangbei's smile was a little more ashamed.

He was also forced to be helpless, if he hadn't destroyed these organs and destroyed this office at that time, he would not be able to stand here and chat with Shan Mingzhi now.

"I want to rearrange this place, however, the environment needs to be rearranged, not to be a Martian set, I want to arrange an office with oriental colors, the scenery in the Guyue Hongchen game, and the office

One person, one style, one taste, Shan Mingzhi showed a look of embarrassment: "This is more difficult than building a Mars office, it is not difficult to build a building, it is rare to tear it down and rebuild it, it will take twice or even three times the workload." ”

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said: "No matter how much work it takes, you can do it, it was built in a month, and I will give you two months." How much money do you need to get financially, what construction team to find, and how to do it, you just have to be bold and do it. I will write you a document authorizing the rebuilding of the office. ”

With Xu Xiangbei's authorization, Shan Mingzhi also became confident, and he smiled ambiguously: "Do you want to arrange some organs here like before?"

(End of chapter)