Chapter 920: The Creative Director

Su Cha raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Pushing a cart?"

Mary nodded: "You are also surprised, right? It's the kind of cart in the hotel. No one knows how he was hit. Oh... I seem to remember that the hotel he stayed in when he came back from a business trip is the same as yours, no Do you know if you have met him before?"

What a coincidence.

Of course Su Cha shook his head and smiled, "No."

She probably knew who Mary was talking about.

Unexpectedly, the man who discriminated against them when he met her at the hotel yesterday turned out to be the creative director of Xiberia.

Of course, things like character and talent have never been equated, and Su Cha was now glad that she taught that person a lesson on the spot yesterday.

Today, my partner has changed, which is really wonderful.

Mary just chatted with Su Cha and explained casually. She might not be interested in introducing the creative director to Su Cha. Now that it's all agreed, let's start working.

Su Cha didn't have any major opinions on the filming work. The style and color were all in accordance with Heberia's requirements. With such a large group, except for the occasional small flaws, Su Cha would solve them first, and other places would naturally not Make Su Cha look bad.

After all, she is the Asian spokesperson personally approved by the chief designer, and no one would be unaware of this.

Even though Su Cha had come here now, he hadn't seen the chief designer.

It seems that his appreciation for her exists in other people's legends.

Of course, in this situation, Su Cha didn't take the initiative to ask to see the chief designer. She finished the filming of Xiboya on time, and didn't complain about being tired. After a whole day, the photographer and Xiboya's The staff were a little taken aback.

She also only brought one assistant with her. Except for the occasional touch-up of makeup and a few sips of water, this oriental beauty didn't seem to talk much, and she seemed to be quietly listening to the command the whole time, but she was too embarrassed to embarrass her.

However, when the work was about to end, Su Cha still encountered a mess.

The creative director that Mary was talking about, who was in charge of Su Cha's endorsement work, came near the evening.

As soon as he came in, his voice was so loud that Su Cha, who was filming, was affected, and the photographer had to stop.

"Damn, what a bad time! Where is Mary Craig? Where is the old man's muse? Let me see if she is really as beautiful as in the legend!"

The voice was loud, and it sounded a little familiar.

When Su Cha looked up, he saw a group of foreign people walking in with a fat man in a suit.

He was dressed a little better today than yesterday, but his body was not straight when he walked, and his waist was slightly bent sideways. It seemed that the cart had indeed been hit hard.

When he came in, he immediately saw Su Cha who was shooting in front of the tablecloth. Looking into those cold and indifferent eyes, he almost reflexively cursed, "Oh my God!"

Mary walked over, looked at him and said, "Bill, what are you doing here now? Now I have fully taken over Sue's filming work."

"The Su you're talking about is her?"

Bill recognized Su Cha at the first time. He had just scolded a few words in the hotel yesterday. Although the faces of Asians were all the same in his eyes, he still recognized this person with a familiar face.

hell!

He scolded an oriental woman and he felt that the other party was afraid to fight with him, so he turned around and left.

In the end, he was hit by a dining car for no reason. Now that he saw Su Cha, he felt a dull pain in his waist.

The spine hurts today, the size is a little less, and I will make up some tomorrow