When the elevator reached the second floor, she was standing outside, naturally taking the first step out, just thinking, just taking a step, the woman behind her rushed over, rushing out of the elevator before her.

She was defenseless, and the other party's arm hit her arm, and the notebook and a pile of materials that Leng Xiaoye was holding in his hand flew out and scattered all over the ground.

The long-haired woman didn't pay any attention to it, and walked straight forward.

"I'm sorry!"

Behind her, her female assistant was busy squatting down, apologizing to Leng Xiaoye, and helping her clean up the things on the ground.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you doing!" The long-haired woman walked a few steps, turned her face and saw that her assistant was helping Leng Xiaoye clean up her things, and immediately whispered in displeasure, "The customer blames you for a while, can you afford it?" ”

"You go first, I'll be right away!"

Xiao Zhao sent the documents he had packed up in his hand to Leng Xiaoye, "What an apology!" ”

Leng Ono took the file, "It's okay. ”

"Goodbye!" Xiao Zhao nodded to her and was busy trotting to catch up.

Leng Xiaoye shook his head slightly, picked up the things on the ground, and walked into the show in his studio.

Instead of going backstage, she first went to see the layout of the scene.

"Manager!" When a staff member in charge of this side saw her, he hurriedly greeted her, "Look...... Is it okay? ”

Leng Xiaoye looked around and tapped the light with his finger, "The light over there is slightly dimmed to make a chiaroscuro effect." ”

"Okay." The staff immediately went to order the lighting to be adjusted.

Leng Xiaoye carefully observed the surroundings again, walked in several directions to look at the effect, and made sure that there was nothing to adjust, so he walked into the backstage.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone throwing a tantrum.

"Is there any mistake that there isn't even a private powder room or dressing room? Who do you think of me?! Third-rate wild model? ”

The voice was vaguely familiar.

Leng Ono turned his face and saw at a glance the long-haired girl standing at the end of the locker room, which she had just seen in the elevator.

"Miss Crystal, we definitely don't mean that, you know, even the backstage of international shows rarely have separate dressing rooms and dressing rooms, and those big names are just as ...... as you"

"What do you mean by that?" Crystal snorted coldly, "Are you saying I haven't seen the world?" ”

It turned out that this was the crystal, Leng Ono pouted lightly.

It's really not famous, and the temper is not small!

Handing the papers in her hand to a staff member, she stepped over and stopped in front of the crystal.

"Miss Crystal ......"

Crystal also saw her, but just regarded her as another little model who also came to participate in the catwalk, and immediately pouted, "Who are you, you don't have a part in talking here!" ”

Leng Xiaoye laughed, "If I don't even have the right to speak here, then you...... Not even qualified to stand here! ”

"Cut!" Crystal pouted, "I'm the lead show model invited by someone at a high price, I'm not qualified, who is qualified?!" ”

Leng Xiaoye smiled, "Since you also know that you have collected money, then from now on, it is best to put away your arrogance and arrogance for me, otherwise...... Fuck off now! ”

Forced by her momentum, Crystal couldn't help but be speechless.

"You...... Who are you, you! ”

"Manager Leng, the lights are turned up, can you take a look?"

At the door, the voice of the staff rang out.

"Do you hear that?" Leng Ono raised his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, his chin raised slightly, "Here...... I'm the boss! (51 Literature Network)