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Of course, there are still some gaps between domestic advertising and Rice, and Rice's requirements are higher. So the shooting time was a little longer. Muhehuan was busy and forgot the time and the vibration of his mobile phone. The agent had to hold the phone on one side, crying without tears.

The ad was filmed for three hours, only half of it. Because there are posters in addition to advertisements, it will take longer. During this period, Bronke has been making his own suggestions for this advertisement, which also allowed Mu Hehuan to see his talents.

Rice ’s photography team is professional and has a very serious working attitude. They all work in pursuit of perfection. Everyone seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, there can be no flaws.

Mu Hehuan once again saw the attitude that a large company should have. Being able to become a large company is bound to be capable of all aspects. There is a saying that what you get is what you deserve, what you lose is all you must lose. Rice, did get what it deserves.

Thinking of this, Mu Hehuan chuckled, and the photographer just caught the moment. She is picturesque, her eyelashes are curvy, and her smile is like a flower. Eastern beauty, which is different from the West, is probably the case.

There is a sense of mystery all over the body, which makes people want to know and want to take off her veil.

"What are you laughing at?" Bronke stepped forward and asked her a drink.

"I'm laughing, Rice." Mu Hehuan responded with a smile.

Blanker is even more puzzled: "Laughs Rice? Why, does Rice's work or atmosphere make you feel funny?"

Mu Hehuan thought he was angry, and quickly waved his hand, "No, everything is good for Rice. I was laughing. When Rice first became famous, people said that Rice could not survive for five years. But Lei Si proved with his strength that it could last longer. So I was laughing at those who slander Rice. "

After he finished, Bronke smiled too, with a very sunny smile, like a big boy. He said: "Rice naturally has a reason for Rice to become famous. Those people are just short-sighted."

The words fell and the two smiled at each other. It was speechless. Muhehuan drank the juice boringly, and at this time, the agent came to pull her sleeve again.

"Hehuan, the phone has been ringing just now, and I didn't mean to disturb you. Isn't it a family member, is there something wrong at home?" the agent worried.

Mu Hehuan took the phone, and suddenly saw that most of the missed calls above were from Ren Yue. Only one was called by the assistant. It might be that she was busy, so she didn't call it a second time.

Only Ren Yue, who is so ignorant, has been calling her, thinking she is doing nothing like him and idle.

Mu Hehuan is a little annoyed with this person, but for the task, he can only continue to flick him down.

She said nothing to the agent, then signaled to Bronke to go out to answer the phone first, Bronke nodded.

She went out, picked up a phone she just wanted to hang up, and said softly: "Good morning, have you had breakfast today?"

The other person was stupefied, obviously feeling short of breath, and then echoed happily: "Good morning, Huan'er, I just woke up for breakfast, you must work hard there, don't be too tired yourself I just got a key today, I ’ll give it to you next time I see you, anyway, you will come to live with me occasionally in the future, do you say okay? "(Unfinished.)