Vivian was stunned for a moment, and there was no one else in the empty corridor except Zhao Xinyao.

Zhao Xinyao kept looking at her watch in a hurry, her face was anxious, "Why hasn't Qingyan come back yet." ”

Zhao Xinyao never suspected that Lin Qingyan would escape.

Zhao Xinyao stepped forward and said to Vivian, "Miss Vivian, I am Lin Qingyan's agent Zhao Xinyao, Lin Qingyan has been delayed a little, can you wait for a minute." ”

Vivian said, "No way, our Mr. Dawson's time is precious, if Miss Lin Qingyan can't come on time, we can only count Miss Lin Qingyan as abstaining." ”

"Miss Vivian is just accommodating for a minute," Zhao Xinyao tried to stall.

"Half a minute is impossible, for unpunctual artists, we Mr. Dawson never cooperate," Vivien said with a sinking face, and pushed the door directly into the house.

Vivien said to a confused Mr. Dawson, "Mr. Dawson, there's another entertainer who is late. ”

"OK, then inform Miss Lin and let her come to shoot our RD endorsement commercial," Mr. Dawson said to the assistant director who was sitting next to him.

"It's Mr. Dawson" The assistant director is kind on the surface, but he is a little resentful.

I already knew that it would be like this, and I would wait for an interview later.

The director's assistant picked up the phone, and before the number could be dialed, the heavy glass door was pushed open from the outside, Lin Qingyan stood in front of the door with a gasp and bowed deeply, "Mr. Dawson, sorry, I'm late." ”

"Get out, we don't work with artists who don't have credit," Mr. Dawson yelled in broken Chinese, and Mr. Dawson didn't even see anyone the whole time.

The two assistant directors were silent and did not speak.

Lin Qingyan turned a deaf ear, raised her leg and walked directly to the center of the room, not far in front of the interview table, and stood still, "Mr. Dawson, I'm really sorry for being late, I know your time is precious, I only delayed your time for two minutes, and changed to someone you are more satisfied with." ”

Lin Qingyan has been used to dealing with these foreigners all year round.

In their eyes, being late is being late, there is no need to make so many excuses, and more excuses will only make the other party more disgusted.

If it weren't for Lin Yuanyuan, she wouldn't have been late.

"This young lady, I'm sorry you're late......." Mr. Dawson raised his head to the words that came to his lips before he could finish them, and came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

The assistant who was just holding the phone and was about to call Lin Yuanyuan to inform her to sign the contract, the mobile phone suddenly slipped from his hand and fell directly to the ground.

"Elf, my god is actually an elf's clothes" Mr. Dawson's eyes were burning and staring at the dress Lin Qingyan was wearing.

Lin Qingyan just went to the bathroom to change clothes.

She specially changed into the colorful design of her mother.

It is estimated that Lin's mother designed the clothes herself for her daughter at that time, so this colorful set was worn on Lin Qingyan's body and tailor-made.

The fluttering yellow leaves are inlaid in the skirt, like a girl picking up autumn stepping on autumn.

The neckline extends to the neck, and the clothes designed by Mother Lin are still relatively conservative, authentic and pure Chinese style clothes.

Lin Qingyan combed a ball hair, wore a hairpin made of ginkgo biloba between her hair, and put on a light makeup, which complemented this dress without any sense of disobedience.

Lin Qingyan's skin is already tender and fair, and it is even more delicate under the background of the clothes.

It's just that.

The most important thing is the high-end brand of Elf.