She kept babbling on and on, and no one dared to stop her. Even Shao Hui himself didn't dare to lose his temper, and he just stood there, his face flushed, getting scolded.
Finally, she'd whisper, " Qianqian is so cute, I love her."
" President Shao!" The secretary behind him quickly urged him on.
"Alright, he's already laid his cards on the table, what are you pretending for? The sooner you divorce him, the sooner you'll be free!"
The woman tossed her long hair, her expression switching effortlessly from anger to politeness, and reached out to Jiang Nuo.
"Hello Mr. Jiang, my Xu Jin, the brand manager of Winter at Dusk."
"Hello."
Jiang Nuo blinked, inwardly sighing.
That's an amazing ability to switch between facial expressions.
Everyone came to the lobby to prepare for filming. Perhaps because their argument had been overheard outside, Jiao Qianqian actually comforted Shao Hui in public, seemingly oblivious to the fact that his legal wife was standing right next to him.
However, Xu Jin didn't react at all, completely unconcerned, and focused solely on filming.
During filming, problems arose one after another.
It's fine when shooting solo, but when it comes to shooting scenes that require interaction, the awkwardness between the two becomes particularly severe.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Xu Jin's expression was serious as she warned Jiao Qianqian again.
"Your expression doesn't need to be so seductive. This cheongsam is meant to convey a cool and languid feeling. Didn't you read the shooting requirements beforehand?"
"I..."
Jiao Qianqian bit her lip in dissatisfaction, looking at Shao Hui for help, " President Shao, do you also think my filming was bad?"
"I think your filming..." " Shao Hui, shut up!"
Xu Jin roared, her imposing aura overwhelming, "If you utter another word, you can get out."
Shao Hui: "..." He silently shut his mouth, not daring to speak again.
If I say anything more, I'll get scolded.
That tigress is really fierce!
Get a divorce as soon as possible!
"Let's try again. If that still doesn't work, finish shooting all of Jiang Nuo's solo photos first, and then bring over the backup models."
"Okay, President Xu."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Xu Jin smiled apologetically at Jiang Nuo.
Jiang Nuo was examining the painting of the beautiful woman when she heard this and laughed, "No trouble at all."
He got back into the zone, glanced around, his eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything, harboring a wicked intention.
The photographer took a deep breath in shock when he saw a preview image.
"Ghost... ghost... there's a ghost!!!"
He yelled and fell off the high stool, stumbling away from the studio with the camera in his hand.
"What are you doing!" Xu Jin exclaimed in surprise, and quickly sent someone to help her up.
"There's a ghost!! There's a ghost sitting in the middle of them!!"
The cameraman swallowed hard, stammering as he pointed tremblingly at Jiang Nuo's side.
The other staff members panicked, their eyes filled with suspicion and uncertainty, ready to run at any moment!
"Look! Look for yourselves!"
Xu Jin picked up the camera and gasped when she saw the photos inside. She looked incredulously at the painting of a beauty high above her.
The woman had a beautiful face and bright, piercing eyes. She wore a string of pearls around her neck, but what the camera showed was a white silk ribbon stained with blood.
"It's her?!" Xu Jin exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone who saw the photo:!!!
"Aaaaaaah!!"
Jiao Qianqian covered her mouth and ran away, terrified and pale-faced.
She initially thought the ghost story was just a publicity stunt to get her trending, but it turns out there really are ghosts here!
Jiang Nuo remained motionless, looking at Shao Hui, who didn't believe in feudal superstition or ghosts, but was too frightened to speak.
" President Shao, please explain the existence of this ghost from a scientific perspective."
The smile on his face was radiant.
Shao Hui: "..."
This person really holds a grudge!
Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Nuo urged again, " President Shao, please say something, President Shao."
"Shut up!"
Shao Hui slipped away, saying he didn't believe in ghosts, but he actually ran faster than anyone else.
He ran straight toward the gate, his goal clear.
Two seconds later, the door slammed shut.
The female ghost, who had only appeared in the camera's view moments before, now materialized and stood directly in the middle of the doorway.
Her cheongsam was stained with blood, her smile was eerie, and tears of blood streamed from her eyes, giving her a sinister aura.
She leaned down to look at Shao Hui, whose body was already stiff, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Where are you going, boss?"
His tone was both light and chilling.
Everyone sprang into action, quickly running behind Jiang Nuo.
As the agent, Cui Ming even managed to snag a good spot with his arm around the other's.
Jiang Nuo, who was inexplicably bound by a group of burly men, thought, "..."
He tried to move his arm.
"Comrades, I can't move, how can I catch ghosts?"
Cui Ming immediately replied, "Believe in yourself, you can do it."
Shao Hui in front of us is about to wet his pants.
His legs were trembling uncontrollably, and he forced himself to speak, "Who... who are you? I don't know you..."
The woman in the cheongsam was clearly dissatisfied with the answer; her expression grew even colder, and her dark fingernails traced across Shao Hui's face, as if they might pierce him at any moment.
"You don't recognize me? How could you not recognize me...?"
Shao Hui backed away step by step, when suddenly he stepped on something. His expression changed, and he grabbed the camera from the ground and smashed it at the woman in the cheongsam.
Then he ran towards Jiang Nuo at the fastest speed he had ever been.
"Help me, Master!!!"
Jiang Nuo tilted her head, her eyes smiling, "Didn't you say you didn't believe in ghosts?"
Shao Hui took a deep breath, "As long as you keep me alive, I'll add five million to my entire endorsement fee!"
Jiang Nuo immediately shook hands, "Good friend, you have such a lovely voice."
Cui Ming: "..." How come I never realized this kid was so short of money before?
That makes sense; going to Taobao to buy antiques and collectibles every few days definitely requires a lot of money.
Jiang Nuo released the group of people holding her and took a few steps forward towards the woman in the cheongsam.
He took one step, and a group of people followed behind him.
Take one step, follow one step.
"You, step back!"
Jiang Nuo could no longer tolerate it.
Everyone stepped back in unison.
Timid and helpless, but clingy.
Jiang Nuo finally had a chance to speak to the woman in the cheongsam.
How long have you been here?
The woman in the cheongsam could sense the fluctuating aura emanating from this person and remained extremely cautious. "Over a hundred years ago."
"So, how could he possibly be the boss you're waiting for?"
Jiang Nuo tried to reason with the ghost, and was very adept at it.
"If the boss you're waiting for hasn't turned into a ghost by now, he'll probably have turned into mud by now."
The woman in the cheongsam silently shed tears of blood, pointing at Shao Hui's face, "But he clearly looks just like the boss! If he's not the boss, then who is he!"
The sound was shrill and heart-wrenching.
Everyone shuddered again.
Jiang Nuo replied, "Perhaps it's his great-grandson, who knows?"
Woman in cheongsam. "..."
I wasn't comforted at all.
"So that bastard not only killed me, but also had a child with Yinghong!!"
The woman in the cheongsam became even angrier, her whole body radiating ghostly energy, accompanied by gusts of cold wind and her long hair flying wildly.
"I'll make sure the Shao Family dies out!!"
Jiang Nuo reacted quickly, interrupting her spellcasting. With a flick of her two fingers, a stream of light shattered the condensed ghostly energy.
"Don't get so worked up. Tell me your story first. If it's really tragic, I support you digging up your boss and whipping his corpse."