The sky is beautiful, and the sun is just right.

Jean crossed his waist and looked up at the daylight, nodding his head in satisfaction.

For a director like her, who is good at presenting ethereal and hazy light and shadow effects in the camera, this kind of sunlight is excellent, and she only needs a little light to shoot the effect she wants most.

As she was using the viewfinder to pick the best angle for the shot, there was a gasp behind her.

Jean immediately turned his head, as if he had been stabbed by the sun, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"Wow."

She let out a low sigh at first, then strode towards Mingdai, spreading her arms far away.

Jean walked over and hugged Ming Dai first, because he was afraid of messing up Ming Dai's shape, this hug was very careful.

Ming Dai also warmly hugged back.

Suddenly, she felt a little burning in her back, as if she was being stared at by someone.

She subconsciously looked back and saw a complex of buildings and reflective glass windows, and she couldn't tell if there were people standing behind those floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Thinking that she had misunderstood, Ming Dai directly withdrew her gaze and returned her attention to Jean.

Jean was praising Ming Dai, and the beautiful words poured out as if he didn't want money:

"Mingdai! You are so beautiful! When I looked back, I almost thought I had seen an angel sent by God! Oh my God, how can there be a perfect girl like you in the world! You are the artist's muse!"

Even if Ming Dai was used to hearing the praise of others for her appearance, she couldn't help blushing slightly at this time.

And this familiar and exaggerated style of words made Ming Dai inexplicably think of another photographer she had worked with.

Ming Dai pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, Jean, but did the photographer and director in the fashion industry go to the class of learning to praise people together?" I'm embarrassed to praise it so well."

"Oh?" Jean immediately became vigilant, never allowing his position to be shaken, "Who else knows how to praise you like that? I have a good eye."

Ming Dai didn't have much to think about: "Gao Sen, I worked with him on magazines before......

Before he finished the introduction, Jean's expression quickly changed from wary to abrupt and contemptuous, disdainful.

"Him."

In the long tone, every word is full of stories about the mismatch between Jean and Takamori.

Mingdai then remembered that Jean and Gao Sen were close in age, and Gao Sen seemed to have studied abroad before, and the two were still in a circle...... With all kinds of coincidences, maybe the two know each other?

But Ming Dai also noticed that Jean was not very interested in Gao Sen, so she tentatively asked in a low voice, "You know each other."

Jean snorted, "Count it as acquaintance, it's probably a relationship that I don't want to deal with again in my life."

Ming Dai: "......"

I didn't know how to answer.

It seems that Jean and Takamori have a lot of hidden grievances...... Oh no, it should be said that there is only resentment, no kindness.

Ming Dai decisively revealed the topic: "When are we going to start shooting?"

Jean slapped his head: "Yes, yes, yes, the shooting is important, it's all to blame Gao Sen, this situation has to jump out and disturb it!" Sure enough, it's a scourge!"

For Jean muttering and complaining about these two sentences, Ming Dai did not interject very interestingly, after all, she did not know the story of these two people, and it was best not to comment.

And Jean didn't want Ming Dai to echo her, the words passed from the mouth and then forgot, at this moment Jean is more concerned, is the bright daylight now, the best light is fleeting, miss this point, you may need a fill light, and the power of science and technology can never win against nature, the effect of the fill light is not comparable to natural light at all.

After listening to Jean's explanation of the importance, Ming Dai also cheered up and secretly made up her mind to try to pass at one time and shorten the ng time.

"How's Mingdai?"

"I'm ready!"

The two exchanged glances.

Ming Dai and Jean, the first collaboration as actors and directors, also officially began.

With the help of her assistants, Ming Dai carefully stepped on the lawn, always careful not to get her dress soiled before the shoot, but luckily made it all the way to her destination safely.

And the road she is about to embark on next has been flooded by the florist with a sea of flowers, all the flowers on both sides are mainly purple and pink, the color is from dark to light, like the god paint plate accidentally knocked over, romantic, wanton and beautiful dreamy.

The main road was also paved with flower petals, and the fresh roses that had been flown in from abroad, and the petals were still hanging with dewdrops, but they were torn off without mercy and paved the road.

Jean is worthy of being the exclusive advertising director of the top luxury brand known for burning money, it is these roses, and she is not willing to choose those who are not so good, relatively cheap, and not so distressed, she just wants the best.

These details have become her pursuit of excellence in advertising films, and the petal arrangement is still like this, and the pursuit of content is even more exaggerated.

For example, the skirt on Ming Dai's body, a haute couture dress worth hundreds of thousands, just because Jean felt that the skirt was too tightly covered and couldn't shoot the feeling of a free elf, so he asked people to use scissors to transform Ming Dai directly, remove part of the inner lining, and leave only the top layer of white yarn, Ming Dai's slender white legs loom behind the white yarn, and it will not be too exposed, and the hazy beauty hits people's hearts.

In Jean's opinion, in order to shoot a commercial, what is it to scrap a haute couture dress?

However, now Jean and Ming Dai don't know that this small move did cause the brand to be dissatisfied and angry at first, but with the broadcast of the commercial, the effect of Ming Dai's wearing amazed the world's attention, and the brand directly knelt down and changed his words, saying that the effect after the change was better than before the change, and since then this skirt has been fixed into the translucent appearance worn by Ming Dai, no matter how many customers come to customize, it is the same......

And this is just one of the effects of the current jewelry commercial.

Neither Ming Dai nor Jean know what they have achieved today and what they will achieve in the future, and they are racking their brains to find a better angle to shoot.

finally chosen, with an action, the assistants behind Ming Dai, parasols and other things that should not appear in the camera were evacuated in one second.

Ming Dai stood alone in the sea of flowers, the spring breeze was gently blowing, between the light and soft white gauze skirts, her slender calves and her jade-like bare feet loomed as she walked.

The petals of the new flowers, freshly plucked from the branches, were sprinkled all over the ground, and were gently stepped on by the bare feet, and the delicate petals crushed out the faint color of the juice, and in turn stained the soles of her feet red.

But the soles of Mingdai's feet are already powdery, and at first glance, it is impossible to tell whether the powder is the color of Mingdai's skin or the color dyed by the juice of flower petals.

It's probably a wonderful feeling, and the camera advances from here, starting with the bare feet in the center of the frame.

(End of chapter)