Liang Zhenyang called Li Feifei and Yuan Qi to the conference room, and prepared to go to Russia to shoot the project cover of Russia to make a short itinerary planning.
"The cover of" Xin Chao "this time, I will personally go to the Russian Magazine with you with you, and I will have accompanying translations for us, so in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation, you don't need to worry about it."
"However, after all, you are not a professional model. In order not to affect the progress of work, I need you to prepare in advance, show your best side, and actively cooperate with the staff of the staff."
Liang Zhenyang's meaning of this remark is to hope that after the two artists arrive, they can be taught with an open mind and run well with the photographers.
After speaking, he took out another piece of information about "Xin Chao" and handed it to Li Feifei and Yuan Qi.
"" Xin Chao "has been published for more than 20 years so far, and even the largest publishing house in the island country has invested in investing, and it is all the rage in the local area."
"Although there are some signs of decline in the past two years, its influence in the fashion industry cannot be underestimated at all! This time the opportunity for cooperation is very precious, you must grasp it!"
Li Feifei solemnly said: "President Liang, rest assured, we will not live up to your expectations!"
"Well, very good."
Liang Zhenyang nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Yuan Qi, suspecting why she didn't express her expression. Who knew that she had a clue, and the whole person was dumbfounded instantly!
I saw Yuan Qi red with redness, sweating, and holding her face with her fingernails, and around her mouth, I don't know when a large piece of rash has grown!
"His ... itching ... itchy ..."
Yuan Qi murmured and scratched with his hands. He didn't feel that the skin on his face had been scratched and swollen!
"Yuan Qi! Hurry up!" Li Feifei reacted the first reaction and hurriedly rushed to hold her hand: "Don't catch it, don't catch it!"
For artists, that is the facade of eating, especially for female artists.
Li Feifei held Yuan Qi's hand while shouting to Liang Zhenyang: "President Liang, send her to the hospital!"
After hearing this, Liang Zhenyang took a breath and reflected the seriousness of the situation.
Tomorrow, I will start to shoot in Russia! If there is a scar on Yuan Qi's face on this festival, then this cooperation will be soaked!
Moreover, Jade Bird Entertainment is very likely to face the risk of breach of contract! After all, this is a shooting caused by the artist's own problems that cannot be performed normally!
Thinking of this, Liang Zhenyang stood up from his seat "” ", and immediately pulled Yuan Qi down the building. He drove her to the recent hospital and hung the dermatology number. At the same time, a phone call was called Xiao Yun.
Report this matter.
A hour later.
Because of the serious allergies, Yuan Qi had signs of dyspnea and had been sent to the infusion.
Liang Zhenyang was sitting in the door of the ward with a hard time, and he was so boring. It was originally smooth, but who knows, at this time, he suddenly had such a big one! Isn't this a life?!!
Liang Zhenyang wanted to get more impatient, but because he couldn't smoke in the hospital, he had nowhere to vent with a bitter water, and he had to sigh in a sigh: "This is good, why ... how can it be so serious?"
Hearing the words, Li Feifei next to her looked back at Yuan Qi in the ward. Seeing that the skin around her mouth had broken and bleed, it was definitely impossible to shoot the cover normally.
The serious consequences of the breach of contract, Li Feifei naturally knew it, so when she heard Liang Zhenyang's complaints, she didn't dare to answer it randomly, and only sighed.
"What is Yuan Qi now?" This chapter has been completed!