The decoration of this whole floor is very fresh, there are many themed studios, and there are many young boys and girls dressed gorgeously and wearing makeup to shoot, busy and noisy, and people are dazzled to watch.

"Ah, young master, you're finally here!"

It didn't take long to meet a man who had just come out of a studio, holding a document in his hand, thin and tall, wearing a purple, a deep V-neckline, and an awl face with thick smoky makeup.

The man was very excited and hurriedly walked over.

As soon as they heard this voice, many people present looked over, and as soon as they saw Jiulan crack, they immediately became commotioned, accompanied by bursts of exclamations and screams.

"Come in, come in, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man invited very kindly, and his voice was high-pitched.

Jiu Lan's face was very pale, and he walked forward without saying a word.

Tsundere is not like words.

Fat Long had no choice but to say for him: "Editor-in-chief Cindy, there was a traffic jam on the road just now, and I delayed a little time, I'm really sorry, I didn't delay you, right?" ”

"Hi, no! I'm going to set aside my time today for the young master! ”

The man covered his lips and smiled, without a hint of anger at all.

An Xiaoli looked around quietly.

When I got to the studio, there were a lot of people standing inside, stylists, makeup artists, gaffers and photographers, set people, lighting adjustments, and two people fiddling with monitors, and the floor was full of wires.

This is a bathroom-shaped photo studio, with a large white cloth and a white bathtub parked in the middle.

When they came in, they all put down their work and rose up to meet them.

"Hello Master Jiulan, I'm your stylist today, Anna."

A young woman said with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand towards Jiulan Crack.

It's just that Jiu Lan lowered his eyes, glanced at the woman's hand, and frowned slightly, and the disgust was very obvious on the handsome and suffocating face.

Raising his eyes, his thin lips said coldly: "You are in my way." ”

“……”

Sure enough, as rumored, poisonous tongue.

Anna's whole face was red, and the expression on her face was very stiff.

Several others also looked at each other.

Even Cindy's editor-in-chief was a little scornful.

Seeing this, the fat dragon hurriedly came out to play a round and explained: "Ms. Anna, Jiulan cracked him and didn't rest at noon, please forgive me haha." ”

When Anna heard this, she also went down the stairs and smiled a little awkwardly: "Well, it doesn't matter, when Young Master Jiulan was still growing up, our magazine really didn't think about it......"

She had heard that the young man Jiulan Crack was not easy to contact before, and now that she saw it, it was indeed the case......

"Then let's not waste time, let's start shooting now." Editor-in-chief Cindy clapped her hands and said with a smile.

"Young master, let's shoot." The fat dragon bowed his head and said to Jiulan Crack.

Jiulan Crack lowered her eyes and glanced at him.

Inside the studio.

Everyone else was busy, An Xiaoli and Fat Long sat on the rest chairs, waiting for the people inside to come out.

"The young master has been in for so long, why hasn't he come out?" The fat dragon kept looking towards the dressing room.

He was about to get up when he saw a little makeup assistant walk out with red eyes.

"Wait, what's wrong with you?" The fat dragon immediately greeted him and asked with a confused expression.

The makeup assistant bit her lip, glanced at him, stopped talking, and then lowered her head and walked away with red eyes.

"Eh......" The fat dragon looked at her, retracted his eyes, turned his head to An Xiaoli and said, "Xiaoli, you wait first, I'll go in and take a look." ”

An Xiaoli nodded.

Fat Dragon pushed the door in, he didn't close it, through the crack in the door, she saw the picture inside.