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Chapter 294

"Miss Ye?" Leng Qianjun called softly.

Ye Feifei quickly let go and said awkwardly: "Sorry, Mr. Leng, I was distracted."

Leng Qianjun shook his head, "It doesn't matter!"

The man looked so perfect, so perfect that Ye Feifei really didn't know how to face him. The atmosphere in the props room also looked a little weird, as if there was some kind of chemical reaction.

Heda adjusted his glasses and said to Ye Feifei with a smile: "Feifei, Mr. Leng said he wants to discuss a cooperation project with you. I'll call your agent and you two can talk first."

Ye Feifei nodded and watched Heda leave.

The only ones left in the props room are Ye Feifei and Leng Qianjun, and then there are the piles of wedding dresses.

"Miss Ye, do you like the wedding dress?" Leng Qianjun placed his slender and perfect fingers on the skirt of a wedding dress, and the faint halo danced on his fingers, which was very beautiful.

Ye Feifei lowered her head, "I like it."

Leng Qianjun chuckled, "In this way, we have found the right person."

Ye Feifei: "Nani?"

Seeing Ye Feifei's doubts, Leng Qianjun said: "Miss Ye, don't get me wrong. I have no other meaning. Our company's new wedding dress series needs a spokesperson. I think Miss Ye is suitable and would like to ask Miss Ye to cooperate with us."

I wonder if Miss Ye has this intention?"

Wedding dress endorsement? Of course! Ye Feifei never refuses clothing endorsement because the price is beautiful.

Yes, she just cares about the money. She is not a fashion designer, so there is no need to be passionate. As long as the price is right, she will happily accept it.

Seeing that Ye Feifei expressed her intention to cooperate, Leng Qianjun continued: "Miss Ye, once you accept the endorsement, you will have to walk the catwalk with me and take a set of promotional wedding photos. Is it convenient for you?"

If it were other photos, Ye Feifei might be fine, but now it's a wedding photo, which is a bit... difficult!

"Mr. Leng, why do you have to take wedding photos?"

Leng Qianjun: "That's right, our Mi Fei brand has always marketed my appearance as the president. Therefore, the company's operations and publicity believe that if I co-produce with a female artist with a good image and temperament, there will be unexpected results.

.Ms. Ye, if... you feel embarrassed, we won’t force you. After all, your boyfriend should mind this kind of filming."

The other party's attitude was so good that Ye Feifei didn't know how to communicate with him. Now she only felt guilty, feeling that she dared not refuse the other party's request to take wedding photos together.

"Kiss me, Mr. Leng! I'm here!"

It's still the same familiar smell, it's still the same familiar voice, August makes an exaggerated appearance again, he winks and makes people dumbfounded.

Ye Feifei held her forehead, always feeling that their painting style really didn't match Leng Qianjun's, ruining a fairy-like little brother.

"Mr. Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to start a wedding dress series again." August said, and punched Leng Qianjun's chest with a small fist.

To be honest, Ye Feifei couldn't accept such a strange scene. She turned around silently and wanted to escape!

"Little Qinqin, what's wrong with you? Let me tell you, this Mr. Leng is a good friend of mine. He helped my wife get into trouble abroad before. This is a real gentleman, a good man,

What a wonderful man!" August grabbed Ye Feifei's collar and pulled her back in shock.

"Sister A, I didn't expect you and Mr. Leng to have such a fate. It's so good, so good!" Ye Feifei lowered her head, she was too reserved in front of such a man, and her whole body was suppressed.


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