"Teacher Jiang, your expression needs to be more fierce. Yes, you must not laugh."

The editor-in-chief, as the photographer this time, carefully adjusted the posture and expression of each of them.

"Mo Ruxuan, are you not in the right state today? Why are your eyes not confident at all? Where has your confidence gone?"

"Tang Yue, you were doing well just now, but now you can't hold back your smile."

"Su Yin, your eyes are very good, giving people a cold and intimidating feeling. But your hands are too stiff and unnatural."

"..."

After the editor pointed out everyone's problems, she continued:

"I believe that you all have rich experience in shooting covers, and it is normal for you to have your own ideas when shooting. So be bold and expose your true understanding of power in front of the camera! I want to be in front of your eyes

Here, I see the ambition to dominate myself!"

When Wang Xingrui heard this, she was a little confused. She suddenly felt that such an editor was the same as a salesperson.

However, the words she just said to stimulate blood are indeed quite useful. At least now, she suddenly has a very high desire to express herself.

And everyone else, like Wang Xingrui, has countless thoughts in their minds, "I am the only one", which is really a very tempting word.

The only one who seemed to be out of the situation was definitely Mo Ruxuan.

She has been having a bad time these past few days, and several of the collaborations she had negotiated were changed due to strange reasons. The resources she had obtained were also cut off.

Mo Ruxuan was not stupid, she knew that this was Jiang Biyun's warning to her.

Huh, Mo Ruxuan sneered, but she felt a twisted sense of pleasure. Jiang Biyun treated herself like this, which meant that she was really panicked! As long as she could capture the man's heart, she would be the final winner.

Under such self-comfort, Mo Ruxuan gradually regained her former victory.

Qiao Zishan was in a very calm mood. After they picked out the clothes last time, the designers had indeed cut them into the most suitable sizes based on their body shapes.

Today, she is more like a narcissistic and arrogant black swan.

The editor-in-chief's hand holding the camera was very steady, even though she was so excited inside.

She had a premonition that this group photo would be talked about many years later and would be enshrined on the altar.

After all, there are four people here that she is quite optimistic about.

Click, click, click. After taking several snapshots, the editor took out his camera and looked at it carefully.

"As expected of you," the editor-in-chief couldn't help but laugh: "With this effect, I don't even need to adjust the light again. But as you all know, I am a person who pursues perfection, so let's take another set!"

…

In a large manor, Zhou Yiyang was sitting in a garden filled with all kinds of precious flowers and plants, holding a round table made of a whole piece of marble with his left hand and a cup of warm American food in his right hand.

Very bitter.

Zhou Yiyang glanced at a fat Shiba Inu lying at his feet, and resisted the urge to step on its belly:

"Mr. Shen, you specially invited me here today, why don't you want me to taste your hand-ground coffee?"

Shen Long, who was looking into the distance like a sculpture, was finally relieved of his petrification. He slowly stirred the coffee and blew in:

"As one of the investors in your next movie, I should have the right to read your script, right?"

Shen Long is a man who keeps his word. He will not lose a penny of the 976,380,250 yuan that "The Godfather" exceeded at the box office! Nor will he get a penny more!

He never figured out how "The Godfather" could make so much money!

But he has no regrets, at least Zhou Yiyang has proven his ability. Although the income from investing in movies is not as big as some industries, at least it is safe. With Zhou Yiyang at the helm, it seems that the risks are not great.

At least in Shen Long's current eyes, Zhou Yiyang is much better than some of his useless second-generation friends.

Of course, his face does not allow him to be so kind to Zhou Yiyang so quickly, otherwise it will give people the impression that he is very casual.

"Of course, of course," Zhou Yiyang didn't care about Shen Long's attitude at all. Well, no matter how bad this person's attitude was, he had already paid part of the investment deposit in advance. Where could she find such a straightforward and honest investor? How she hoped that in the future

Before each of his movies is released, Shen Long can make a bet with him. "I will definitely give you the script after I write it. You can put forward your ideas, but I may not refer to it."

Shen Long hummed. He had already learned about Zhou Yiyang's temper from Ning Mang, so it was not surprising at all. In his opinion, these people who work in movies have a better temper.

"I hope you can take good photos," Shen Long said this, but his expression was still like "I don't care if I lose 976,380,025 yuan:"

Money is not important, but I don’t want the movie I invest in to be a bad movie, and I can’t afford to lose this person.”

"Of course." Zhou Yiyang smiled and suddenly felt something cold and itchy on his ankle.

He looked down and found that Shenlong's Shiba Inu was licking his ankles...

"Your dog is quite enthusiastic. What's his name?"

"Wangcai." Shen Long was silent for a while, and finally a crack appeared on his cold face: "My father got it."

"Haha..." Zhou Yiyang smiled awkwardly: "This name is very spiritual and very blessed!"

After ending this awkward conversation, Zhou Yiyang quickly left Shen Long's manor.

Of course, before leaving, he also received an invitation letter, and the inviter was also a second-generation person.

Obviously, Shen Long decided to bring him into that circle, after all, they already had a relationship of interest.

But this person never said anything about what was in the envelope. If I was a careless person and threw it away, wouldn't it be a waste of my kindness?

Zhou Yiyang sneered in his heart, feeling that Shen Long was quite arrogant.

But he also understands that he has to work overtime to complete the script. After all, so many people are looking forward to his new movie!

Sure enough, once this person succeeds once, the pressure will become greater and greater in the future.

He can imagine how many people will badmouth him if the box office of his next movie is not as expected.

After returning home, Zhou Yiyang received a group chat message.

When I clicked on it, I saw that it was posted by Lin Xuaner in the group chat of the five of them.

The content is also very simple, just a fresh photo.

Zhou Yiyang immediately guessed that this should be the cover photo of "Bazaar" this time.

But this should have been sent to him by the editor-in-chief, Lin Xuaner.
Chapter completed!