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Chapter 662: The virtuous secretary, the miserable director Qin(1/2)

The next morning, Qingxiang's secretary brought the styling supplies. Qin Kong felt that these "fake potions" were not good to put in the hotel, so he moved to Ange's apartment.

Then I went to Chen Ying’s studio to shoot a print advertisement.

This is the first time Qin Kong has been to Chen Ying's studio. It has the same cool artistic style as his family and is quite large in size.

As soon as they entered the door, the two people in the studio turned around from the computer and stood up with a smile.

Chen Ying and Qingxiang are already inside, Chen Ying introduced: "These two are late."

"Is this a million picture-revising masters?"

"Teacher Qin was joking." The two late-stage teachers said embarrassedly.

Qin Kong looked at Chen Ying, "You can only bring an assistant every day, but you didn't expect you to behave like a decent person!"

"I'm still missing a stylist!" Chen Ying said, "So didn't you ask you to join me in partnership with me?"

Qin Kong smiled.

"Who does your usual style when you shoot?"

"It's all the models who bring the stylists themselves! But those stylists are stupid!"

Everyone laughed.

Several people sat on the empty square table next to them to discuss the shooting plan.

"Yunhua's advertisements have always been simpler. Light box advertisements are in a row on the road, so they should be simpler and more comfortable, and they should not be sensible."

"Yes." Qin Kong nodded.

"My idea is that if An Ge's avatar on one side or her dimples highlighted, there is nothing else. The other side where An Ge's eyes correspond to the dimples is shampoo. The shampoo can be wrapped in a whirlpool in the later stage."

Chen Ying quickly drew pictures on the paper and pushed them to Qin Kong.

Qingxiang and Liang Ange sat opposite them, looking at the top of the class like two little girls.

Any picture is so beautiful!

Qin Kong looked at the picture and looked up at Liang Ange, "Then put your hair up, the top of your head and the back of your head are smooth and neat, leave a little whisker out of your hair bun, and leave a little dragon beard bangs on your forehead."

Qin Kong drew on Chen Ying's picture again and pushed it to him, "You see, this will form a continuation and echo with the vortex of shampoo. It seems that the hair is blown up by the vortex wind, which is very dynamic."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Chen Ying nodded with satisfaction.

The two women looked at each other with a smile, and sat opposite each other and looked at them seriously.

The two late-stage masters immediately turned to look at the computer, feeling that they had suffered billions of damage!

"Then let's look like this." Chen Ying threw the pictures of the two of them on the computer desk of the late-stage teacher and took them to the studio.

Put the shampoo on the table, turn on the light, and Chen Ying took pictures of the shampoo first.

Qin Kong put on makeup and style Liang Ange.

The neat bun is tied up, like a whirlpool, and the hair around it flew away like a halo. A few bangs were also left on the forehead. The face was smooth and without makeup.

The whole person looks very clean, comfortable and natural.

Then, Liang Ange walked to the background board. The assistant adjusted the lights, turned on the fan, and blew Liang Ange's dragon beard bangs a little.

Qin Kong looked at Qing Xiang standing beside him and smiled. Qing Xiang also smiled. The two looked at the model and photographer with serious expressions.

"Ange, you turn sideways and look ahead. Showing the happiness and longing for discovering the shampoo you like."

"Yes." Liang Ange immediately entered the state and looked ahead, dimples rippled up.

Click!

Chen Ying checked the photo, "Okay!"

Liang Ange walked down and his assistant went to turn off the lights and fans.

"You are so quick to take photos!" Qin Kong patted Chen Ying's shoulder.

"That's an Ange! You have to yell at your throat several times?"

Qin Kong covered his face.

Chen Ying smiled and said, "You don't know how tired you are when filming those stars! They will never understand human words! Always put on the most beautiful expressions and postures you think are! Then the stylist is not human, it will only cause trouble!"

"Hahaha……"

Several people walked out and Chen Ying told the master to edit the pictures later.

Then I looked at them, "I want to go to CCTV. Now I have to get the stage out, and the official rehearsal will be held on the 10th."

"I want to go too." Qingxiang looked at Qin Kong, called the secretary, and asked the secretary to bring Fangzhou advertising samples and shampoo to CCTV to meet.

Qin Kong said: "I'll go with you."

"Dr. Qin is becoming more and more sensible!"

Several people laughed, and Liang Ange said, "Then I will practice dancing by myself."

"Driving carefully!" Qin Kong said.

"I know!"

Seeing Liang Ange driving away first, several people got into Chen Ying's car.

When they arrived at CCTV, Chen Ying went directly to the studio, and Qin Kong and Qingxiang were taken to CCTV's advertising department by the program team's advertising assistant.

"Mr. Qing! You are really big names! You are about to start broadcasting before you sign the contract." said the leader in charge of CCTV advertising.

Qingxiang smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm busy with the launch of new products."

The leader smiled and said, "In the past, the advertising department was very busy and had to arrange a series of advertisements. This year you have saved us trouble! There is only one cloud flower!"

Qingxiang and Qin Kong smiled.

Qingxiang smiled and said, "Our advertisements and products are definitely worthy of the brand Xinwan!"

The leader nodded, and Qingxiang asked the secretary to take out the sample.

Several people watched the sample together, and the advertising department nodded, "It's really good to take pictures! Is this true?" As they said that, they all turned to look at Qin Kong.

Qin Kong nodded, "Really! Ange told this story, and we found the founder of Fangzhou and have joined Yunhua now."

"sharp!"

"interesting!"

"I'm really destined to be together!"

Qingxiang looked at the box of shampoo she brought, "You can only know that the shampoo is so comfortable when you take it back and use it! Everyone knows that Teacher Qin's hair washing skills are the only ones except Teacher Qin!"

"Then we're going to give it a try!"

The contract has been drafted, the leader has read it and signed it.

Qing Xiang said: "The sponsorship fee will be paid to Teacher Qin."

Qin Kong lowered his head and covered his face, why did he feel so embarrassed?

The leader looked at Qin Kong, "Didn't Teacher Qin go everywhere to find clothing props this month? He hired a bunch of designers to make clothes. Is the funding enough?"

"I didn't hear them say it wasn't enough, that's enough." Qin Kong said.

"Yes." The leader of the advertising department sent them to the elevator entrance, "I won't send you down! I will also take the sample and contract to the leader to show it."

"Yeah. Thank you!" Qingxiang shook his hands and walked into the elevator.

After coming down, Qin Kong took her to the studio. Chen Ying was directing everyone to build a stage.

"Go and say hello?"

Chen Ying also saw them and walked over, "Is it done?"

"Um."

"That afternoon?"

"Um."

Qin Kong quickly went out first with tactfulness.

As people came and went, Chen Ying just gently hugged her shoulder and quickly let go, "Then be careful. After Xinwan, go to my house."

"Um."

When Qingxiang came out, Qin Kong looked at her and smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Qingxiang glanced at him, turned her head, and her face turned slightly red.

"Return to Yunzhou today?"

"Yeah, afternoon."

"Teacher Chen is not available to you, I'll give it to you?"

"No, I'll go back to Teacher Chen's house first, and the secretary will pick me up in the afternoon."

Qin Kong smiled, "Will we have dinner with An Ge at noon? Let's take you to Teacher Chen's house?"
To be continued...
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