Chapter 8 You've made a big disaster!
This studio is very large, with seven or eight venues arranged, each of which has a woman with extremely charming, beautiful and hot figure. She wears Hanxiang brand clothing and poses in a generous, noble, or charming look.
And there are four or five people serving each other around each woman.
"I'll introduce you to you that this is a new colleague, Li Bufan, and the new clothing assistant." Hua Hanqing looked at a young woman in her thirties who was walking towards her, and said with some advice: "Sister Liu, take good care of him!"
Taking care of the word "Caring" is very serious, and it is exactly the same as Sheng Shiyuan's tone just now.
Sister Liu's name is Liu Qingmei, and she is the team leader here, managing the shooting of photographers and models.
Liu Qingmei looked at Li Bufan suspiciously, wondering why he offended Mr. Hua, so she actually asked him to come to the filming team that coexisted by heaven and hell within Tiansheng Group.
Tiansheng Group focuses on clothing brands, and the company has specially formed a shooting team, which are all the group's royal models, responsible for taking photos of clothing, going out to show out for promotion and other matters.
There are not many models here, only six or seven, but each one is carefully selected, with all the conditions of body, appearance, and temperament.
The success of the Hanxiang brand and their outstanding display have made great contributions.
This makes these models a national treasure in the company. Anyone who sees them should be respectful. Even senior leaders will be polite, which makes some people gradually develop a arrogant and domineering personality.
But Li Bufan didn't know this. Looking at the charming and charming models wearing world-class luxury clothing and posing in various styles, it makes people feel excited when they think about it!
Li Bufan blinked at Hua Hanqing and smiled and said, "Old acquaintances understand me and know that I have a way of serving women."
Hua Hanqing naturally heard Li Bufan’s implicit voice, but it was rare that he did not give him a look, but instead showed a playful smile: “Then you just serve them well. If you don’t serve them well, you are not a man!”
Let you be mean, let you be mean, let you be despicable, and you will feel better!
Hua Hanqing turned around and left the shooting team with a smug look.
Liu Qingmei and Li Bufan gave a few simple explanations and went back to the office.
Click...
Suddenly, a sound of glass shattering came.
"Do you want to burn me to death?"
Li Bufan turned his head and looked at a female model, staring at a trembling female assistant like she was touching a tiger.
"Sister Jiao, it's not hot, the temperature is just right."
Liu Jiaojiao waved her hand and said angrily: "You still dare to talk back to me?"
A clear palm print immediately appeared on the female assistant's face.
Even Li Bufan, who was a little mentally prepared, was shocked by this scene. He scolded him and beat him as soon as he said he was beaten. This is too much!
However, the people on the filming team seemed to be used to this scene, and they didn't even watch it, and they were still busy with their own things.
"I'm clumsy and can't even make a coffee. Why don't you go and make a cup of coffee quickly!" Gao Lingfeng scolded the female assistant.
The female assistant walked away with red eyes.
Then, Gao Lingfeng smiled and handed the flower to Liu Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, don't you be angry with a little assistant. A new French restaurant has opened in Henan District, and the taste is very good. I'll take you to try it in the evening."
"I'll talk about it later on," Liu Jiaojiao sat on the exclusive sofa, put her feet on the round table, and ignored Gao Lingfeng.
Gao Lingfeng didn't care and was still asking about his well-being. Suddenly, his eyes turned and said to Li Bufan: "Li Bufan, come here for me."
Li Bufan immediately knew that Gao Lingfeng did not take his warning to heart. Although he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he still walked over.
"What's up?"
"Do you still need to ask? Jiaojiao's feet hurt, you can rub them!" Gao Lingfeng said domineeringly.
Li Bufan was immediately amused. The other party wanted to step on him and pretend to pick up girls in front of women!
"My job is an assistant, not a slave, and rubbing his feet is not within my work scope!"
Gao Lingfeng sneered: "You idiot are so self-righteous. To put it bluntly, the assistant is a slave here. You must do whatever you ask you to do!"
"Otherwise get out!"
In the shooting team, no one dared to resist the model and had to be careful to serve him. Although no one said that, all the assistants knew that they were slaves here.
But now when I heard Gao Lingfeng say it directly, the assistants felt extremely uncomfortable and their faces were not good-looking. Assistants are also humans, and they have dignity. Now that the dignity is being stepped on by the other party and they are humiliated by wantonly, this taste is not something that anyone can tolerate.
Although the work here is not easy to do, the salary is also very high. It is settled on a daily basis and can receive four-digit rewards every day. This makes it really a lot of people who are eager to get in.
If you can tolerate the willfulness of female models, you can make money, and you can leave at any time if you can't stand it.
So every assistant working here needs money in urgent need of money, otherwise who would be so angry here!
Li Bufan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "The assistant is a slave, and the model is the master?"
"It's best to be able to recognize your identity!" Gao Lingfeng refused to comment.
Li Bufan showed an evil smile, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Gao Lingfeng in the face: "I will hit you, the master today!"
Slap sex...
While speaking, Li Bufan's hand was not idle either, and he slapped Gao Lingfeng on the face.
In just a blink of an eye, Gao Lingfeng's originally handsome face swollen into a pig's head, and his face was beyond recognition. He had bleeding from the corners of his nose and mouth, and even his teeth were spit out.
This scene completely shocked the filming crew!
Is this assistant crazy? Why can even models dare to beat them up? And it's a special slap in the face!
He doesn’t know if the model is the face of the group. If any mistakes occur, the group’s image will be damaged!
"You dare to hit me, you... know who my brother is..." Gao Lingfeng was so shocked that he turned dizzy and stammered.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Bufan and said, "There is no one in this world that I dare not beat!"
"Pretending in front of me, I will beat you up as a fool!" After Li Bufan finished speaking, he kicked Gao Lingfeng away with a standard kick for more than ten meters until he hit the wall, and then he landed heavily.
"What era is this? You dare to come out to pretend to be the second uncle of the Republic of China. What are you so fucking!" Li Bufan stroked his finger, and the cigarette butt whistled on Gao Lingfeng's hair with hairspray.
Sizzle...
When the hairspray encountered Mars, it blew and started to burn instantly.
Gao Lingfeng immediately let out a terrified scream and plunged his head into the bucket that was mopping the floor.
When he came out, Gao Lingfeng's hair was like a dog chewing on it, and his face was swollen. Not only did he lose his handsomeness just now, but he looked very similar to a pig's head. Dirty water and blood flowed down his cheeks and looked extremely embarrassed.
"Li Bufan, wait for me. I must let you kneel in front of me and beg me to spare you!" Gao Lingfeng's eyes turned and left with resentment.
After a brief calm, the entire shooting team was in full swing. Since the shooting team was established, no assistant dared to fight against the model.
The most important thing is that Gao Lingfeng still has some origin!
Chapter completed!