Shen Anqi entered the room of the serious Ji. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Smoky, suffocating air.

Serious Ji stayed in this room all night.

To facilitate his better rest, this room is equipped with a bed and some simple kitchen supplies.

When he's busy at work, he doesn't have to go home, because he has a lot of clothes in the studio anyway.

He has a house, in the Fuli community, a luxurious villa with exquisite decoration, but he rarely goes back.

The room was so big that he couldn't find the sense of existence.

On the contrary, he always likes to stay in the office, which is small but convenient for a few days.

The computer was not turned off on the desk, one night, he was in the "League of Legends", and he was sleepy in the early morning, but he was woken up by the cleaning aunt, which made his dream shattered, and he was embarrassed and angry to speak disrespectfully to the clean and hygienic aunt, but he was "invited" by the costume designer to watch a free performance.

It's really a bad year.

Who has he offended?

Shen Anqi choked on the smoke in the room and coughed twice, and went straight to the window and pushed it open.

The cold air rushed into the room, causing the serious Ji, who was only wearing a single coat, to sneeze twice.

"Shut it up!"

Serious Ji roared.

Shen Anqi ignored Zheng Ji's serious dissatisfaction, walked to the sofa, pushed Zheng Ji's scattered clothes aside, and sat down.

"You!" Seriously Ji Fa looked at Shen Anqi stupidly.

This woman was invited by herself, and Shen Anqi came to work for him, why did she feel that Shen Anqi was like a master and he was like a servant?

"Shen Anqi!" Dingding's emotions were slightly out of control, and he decided that he couldn't let this woman have the upper hand.

His purpose was to entangle Shen Anqi, so it was not wise to let Shen Anqi leave under anger.

"You're here to work, not to rest, understand?"

"I know very well, it's just, Mr. Yan, what am I doing now?"

"You clean up my hanger."

"What kind of film are you going to shoot today, and what kind of clothes do you need?"

"Shampoo commercials, copywriting on the desk, what kind of clothes to wear should be your thing."

"That's good." Shen Anqi got up and went to the wardrobe to open the cabinet door.

The messy laundry was scattered out of the closet in an instant.

Shen Anqi turned his head and glanced at Serious Ji.

The previous costume designer had been gone for only a week, or maybe only five days, and the serious discipline had turned the neat hangers beyond recognition.

Serious Ji rubbed his nose and coughed dryly: "That, you put away your clothes and iron them all, and the iron is here." ”

"Sir, you are mistaken, I am your costumer, not your servant."

"Yes, it's my costume chef, so you have to take care of everything about the costume for me." Serious Ji gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Anqi.

He really admired this woman's determination.

Where is such a woman, Zou Jiarui, an opponent?

Zou Jiarui is still smart, find him as a helper, otherwise I don't know how to die.

Shen Anqi straightened the broken hair on his forehead and looked at the clothes spread on the ground.

Very good clothes, why are they all piled together? How do the staff around him work?

However, she can't be guilty of fighting with serious discipline.

She came to work, and it was only a few months, and the patience passed.

Shen Anqi didn't say anything, carried a ball of clothes to the sofa, turned on the iron, and started her work.

Seeing that Shen Anqi didn't refute again, he was a little proud.

The victory in the first battle made him a little happy, and he couldn't help but hum and go into the bathroom to wash.

The staff came to report one after another.

Everyone did not show any special surprise at Shen Anqi's appearance.

They are all accustomed to the different costumers who appear around him.

It's just that I don't know how long this quiet-looking woman can stay by the side of Serious Ji.

"I'm Fa Ge." A middle-aged man came over and said hello to Shen Anqi.

This is a serious broker.

"It's going to be hard and troublesome." Fa Ge said politely.

Yesterday he learned that Ji Ji personally asked Weishi for a costume master.

Serious Ji and Wei's prestige are very good friends, and Serious Ji is the spokesperson of Wei's clothing, just listening to Serious Ji asking Shen Anqi by name, he was very strange.

He had been working beside Serious Ji for several years, and he knew very well that Serious Ji didn't know a woman named Shen Anqi.

So why did Serious Ji call this woman to work by his side?

Fa Ge didn't know.

However, as long as you can make this uncle feel good and finish filming the few commercials he has recently taken over smoothly, everything will be fine.

"Hello!" Shen Anqi nodded at Fa Ge.

It is common for this man to appear by the side of Serious Ji, needless to say, it must be the agent Fa Ge.

"Let's shoot a shampoo commercial today, and choose a few lively clothes."

"Okay."

There were too many clothes in the serious period, and he hadn't packed them for a long time, and the piles of clothes that were piled up in a small mountain couldn't be finished at once, so Shen Anqi decided to pack up the clothes he used today first.

"Shen Anqi, go get me breakfast." After washing, he came out of the bathroom refreshed.

Shen Anqi didn't seem to hear it.

"Did you hear that?" Serious Ji rushed to Shen Anqi in two steps: "I'll let you make me breakfast!" ”

"Sir, I'm a costumer." Shen Anqi raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Ji: "If you lack a servant, you might as well hire another one." ”

"Shen Anqi!"

Shen Anqi didn't pay attention to him anymore, still lowering his head and ironing his clothes carefully.

"Chongji, I'll get you breakfast, you can eat first." Fa Ge came in with fried dough sticks and old tofu.

Serious Ji looked at the troubled Fa Ge, frowned slightly, and then looked at those commonplace breakfasts, and there was no desire to eat at all.

"Forget it, don't eat it, what about Xiaomei?"

Xiaomei, a hairstylist of the serious discipline, a woman of the same age as Shen Anqi, listened to the call of the "master" and hurriedly ran over from the next room.

"Help me get my hair."

"Yes." Xiaomei replied respectfully.

Serious Ji sat on the chair, and Xiaomei stood behind Serious Ji and carefully waited for Serious Ji's thick black hair.

Serious Ji was able to clearly see Shen Anqi's performance from the mirror.

Shen Anqi worked as if no one was around.

Shen Anqi's expression stimulated Serious Ji again.

How do you look at it, how do you think Shen Anqi is dazzling.

What kind of woman is this?

"Girl, what's the matter, can't even do this little thing?" Serious Ji looked at the hairspray on his head like a hard shell, and complained about Xiaomei.

This girl has been working by his side for almost two years, why does she always look like an angry girl?

It's not a bend relative of Fa Ge's family, he really can't look down on it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xiaomei listened to Serious Ji's complaints, and in a panic, she sprayed more hairspray on Serious Ji's head.

"Stupid!" The bottle of hairspray that had been snatched by Ji Ji was thrown casually, but unexpectedly threw it on the clothes that Shen Anqi was ironing.

The hairspray was more or less stained on the expensive dark green garment of the silkworm, which was an authentic masterpiece brought back from France by Serious Ji, and it was one of the few clothes he liked.

Shen Anqi looked at the hairspray bottle that suddenly landed in the air, and then looked at Xiaomei, who was stunned, glanced at Xiaomei sympathetically, and took the hairspray bottle aside.

"Shall I clean it up for you?" Xiaomei whispered, ready to go into the bathroom to get a wet towel.

"I'll go." Shen Anqi smiled at Xiaomei.

In just a moment, Shen Anqi came out with a wet towel, but found that he had made a huge mistake, the iron was placed on the clothes and not taken away, and the good clothes had an obvious hot stamping mark.