Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Adhering to the principle of "doing as the Romans do when you're in town", Kahn always spoke Chinese in the company. When Chu Ruohan suddenly spoke French, everyone was stunned.

Kahn looked distant, completely missing the smile he had when chatting with Jian Qing, "Please tell me."

Chu Ruohan didn't care about Kahn's lukewarm attitude. She glanced at Jian Qing from the corner of her eye and then said, "It's a little inconvenient to talk about here. Why don't we talk alone after the shooting is over? Can you please move?" Make some time?"

Chu Ruohan once studied in France, and it is normal to speak fluent French. Although An Yu and others have also learned a little French, they are just simple greetings, and they can only capture a few words from Chu Ruohan's words. , I was confused when I heard it.

Kahn glanced at Jian Qing, then looked at Chu Ruohan, with an unknown smile on his lips. It seemed that someone had mistaken the tiger for a cat, which was interesting.

"The beautiful lady has a date, of course I have to agree." Kahn smiled wickedly and winked at many fans.

Hearing Kahn's promise, Chu Ruohan's eyes showed a bit of pride, and her eyes drifted towards Jian Qing vaguely.

Jian Qing lowered her head to adjust the camera, as if the things around her had nothing to do with her. Yang Xiang disliked her appearance the most, and said in a cold voice, "Jian Qing, I see that you were very involved in chatting with Mr. Kahn just now. I guess you You must speak French very well, right?”

After finishing his words, Quan Yifei glared at Yang Xiang with dissatisfaction, his hands felt a little itchy and he wished he could just blast the person out.

How do people in the company choose models, and why do they choose someone like Yang Xiang? She really couldn't understand it.

Kahn remained silent and looked at Jian Qing with a smile, typically watching a good show.

Jian Qing raised her head, glanced at Chu Ruohan and the others, and finally looked at Kahn, "You can ask Kahn if my French is good. After all, he is a Frenchman and has the most authority to speak, right?" The spring breeze of French flowed from her lips.

Jian Qing's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but An Yu and others heard it clearly. Quan Yifei's eyes widened and she was extremely excited.

"Jian Qing, do you speak French?" Looking at his fluency, he looked like an authentic French person. How many more times could Jian Qing surprise her?

Jian Qing's eyes moved towards Yang Xiang and the others, the corners of her lips raised sarcastically, "I know a little bit."

Kahn's eyes overflowed with smiles, and he struggled not to laugh out loud. He felt a little sympathy for Yang Xiang and the others in his heart. It was not good to fight against anyone, but he chose Jian Qing, an old fox. Isn't this a clear plan to gang up and seek abuse? ?

Jian Qing, with her perverted IQ and only speaking French, would be unlucky if she underestimated her.

"You..." Yang Xiang froze on the spot, obviously not expecting this outcome. On the side, Chu Ruohan's face didn't look much better either. Thinking of how Jian Qing pretended not to understand French just now, she felt even more angry in her heart. , thinking that Jian Qing was deliberately teasing her.

Jian Qing sneered, "Don't waste time. If you don't want me to shoot, please get out of the way. I don't have that much time to waste here."

These words were obviously referring to Yang Xiang and the others. The staff in the studio covered their eyes and did not dare to look away at their faces, which were livid with anger.

Being squeezed by Jian Qing, Yang Xiang was so angry that she wanted to take action. Fortunately, Yang Lin next to her reacted quickly and caught her in time, otherwise the studio would have been busy today.

Kahn looked at Yang Xiang, his eyes were cold, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

Tsk, the jewelry he designed is not for this kind of people. '

Yang Xiang probably never thought until her death that she would lose this filming opportunity just because of her impulse.

Without Yang Xiang as a troublemaker, the shooting started quickly, starting with the five models brought by Kahn.

"Look at the footage here."

The model brought by Kahn is his team's royal model. Needless to say, there is almost no need to mention the pose and expression management. What is more eye-catching is the slender figure. The slender jade-like hands hold the camera and constantly press the shutter to point it at the model. She patted her photos "click, click, click, click, click, click, click," and her delicate face and focused look were particularly sultry. She didn't look like an amateur at all.

Kahn and Quan Yifei looked at the photos taken by Jian Qing that kept coming on the screen. Kahn had already known about Jian Qing's shooting ability, but this was the first time for Quan Yifei to meet him. Looking at the photos on the screen in front of him, his face changed. I can't stop being amazed.

"Oh my god, these photos are so beautiful. How did Jian Qing do it?" Quan Yifei covered her cheeks with her hands and sighed.

"She has always been so stunning." Kahn murmured softly, and because he was speaking in French, he did not attract Quan Yifei's attention.

As if Ge Di was remembering something, Quan Yifei quickly looked at Kahn and said, "Kahn, you should be satisfied with this photo, right?"

Kahn looked at Jian Qing's back steadily and chuckled, "Of course."

Hearing this, Quan Yifei finally put down a big stone in his heart, "That's good."

Unconsciously, it was Yang Xiang's turn to take pictures. An Yu let her assistant help her arrange her hairstyle and skirt. She looked at Jian Qing opposite who was adjusting the camera, with a bit of disdain and annoyance in her eyes. .

"Look here, pay attention to your expression." After taking the first picture, Jian Qing stopped and looked coldly at An Yu, who was out of state. "If you don't want to cooperate, just say so. Don't waste the film."

Kahn crossed his arms across his chest and agreed with Jian Qing's words from the bottom of his heart. The photo on the screen An Yu seemed to be glaring at Jian Qing the whole time. People who can't control their emotions take photos. It's a waste of film and everyone's time.

"Jian Qing, you..." An Yu, who has always been a proud girl, has never been treated like this. Ever since she entered the entertainment industry, the staff around her, including the big-name directors, have to treat her with respect. She Jian Qing Why should Qing treat her like this?

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door, interrupting An Yu's angry words, and all the female staff in the studio became excited.

"President, oh my god, I actually met the president."

"This is not a joke, the president actually came to the studio."

"Pinch me, am I dreaming?"

The studio was buzzing with excitement. Quan Yifei was happy when she saw the person coming. The third brother was finally here. Now it was fun.

When Chu Ruohan saw that slender figure, her heartbeat could not help but speed up a little, and her eyes shone with hope as she looked at the person coming.

Quan Jingwu's arrival caused the entire studio to explode. Jian Qing couldn't help but be startled when the person he met more than an hour ago appeared here.

What is he here for?

"Jane, aren't you also deceived by beauty?" Kahn's teasing voice sounded in her ears, and Jian Qing came to her senses and rolled her eyes at him.

"You can shut up."

Kahn clicked his tongue and shook his head, looking at Quan Jingwu with a little more appreciation and admiration, "I have to admit, that man is really good-looking, I am willing to be inferior."

Quan Jingwu is a man with too deep thoughts. Black Jack and Bai Jue combined are probably no match for him. Such a person is lucky to be a friend, but it would be too scary to be an enemy.