Chapter 190: You Don't Have to Shoot
Therefore, Li Qian's time to review the exam during this time is already Cao Bing's maximum, and what awaits Li Qian next is the unstoppable trip.
"Sister Qianqian, Brother Cao asked me to tell you, the salary of Tianji Zhuan has been settled, let you pay attention to the text messages."
"Well, I saw the text message on my phone, Tianyu is really generous."
Li Qian originally thought that his salary was not too high, after all, according to his fame, Tianyu would not give too much remuneration no matter what he said, who knew that the big guy really didn't care about spending a lot of money.
"The commission on the company's side seems to be small, maybe I fancy the potential of Sister Qianqian, so I will show you favor in advance?"
Xiaowen was all half-joking, and Li Qian shook her head and didn't take it to heart.
Her contract with Xingyao is not just as simple as one or two years, and there is no need for the company to show favor to her.
Li Qian is shooting hard photos of the inside pages of fashion magazines in the afternoon, and it is already very good to get hard photos according to her coffee position, but there is no interview at present, after all, only because of the small explosion of traffic in a work, the magazine is still in the wait-and-see stage.
Li Qian was taken all the way to the magazine's studio by Xiaowen, because the resources were not easy to come by, Li Qian and his party attached great importance to it, and came an hour earlier than usual.
There were photographers and magazine editors in the studio debating something fiercely, and as soon as Li Qian entered, he felt that the eyes around him fell on him, no more than the noisy environment just now, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be much lower.
"What's wrong?"
Li Qian whispered to Xiaowen, Xiaowen approached Li Qian, and opened her mouth in a voice that only Li Qian could hear.
"I don't know."
After Xiaowen finished speaking, Li Qian did not hesitate, and bowed to the surrounding staff with a smile.
"Good afternoon, seniors, I'm Li Qian, I'm here to participate in the hard photo shooting in the afternoon, please correct the shortcomings in the afternoon shooting."
"You don't have to come here!"
As soon as Li Qian's words fell, an arrogant and contemptuous female voice came over the other side.
Li Qian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't change his face quickly, and he still looked smiling.
"Who are you?"
The woman who spoke just now saw Li Qian's smile and laughed contemptuously, and glanced at Li Qian up and down with her eyes, as if she was looking at goods.
"I'm the fashion editor-in-chief of this magazine."
The other party's eight-centimeter high heels, wearing an orange and yellow sexy skirt, walked over with a proud posture.
"Li Qian, right?"
"You don't fit the positioning of our magazine at all, low burst! Do you think our magazine is a shelter? Wearing this costume and wanting to shoot a fashion magazine? Do you have any misunderstanding of the word fashion? ”
Li Qian frowned, his eyes swept over lightly, and he didn't speak.
The other party seemed to have caught some terrible secret, and when he saw that Li Qian did not speak, his voice was even more bitter than just now.
"Your jeans and big padded jacket outfit really doesn't fit our positioning, I suggest you go out and turn left and go over there to pat the Juvenile Weekly, maybe the primary school students will buy it."
"What do you mean?"
Li Qian laughed angrily, and coldly skimmed the female editor-in-chief, really couldn't understand what he did when he came in and made the other party angry.
"What do you mean? Meaning you don't deserve to take a hard photo of us. ”
"Is it so insulting if you don't shoot? What does it have to do with you what we wear in private time? Why insult people? ”