C570 Please Ask Her to Say Goodbye to Her Beautiful Legs
C570 Please Ask Her to Say Goodbye to Her Beautiful Legs
Early in the morning, Helan Xiaoxin, dressed in her professional women's Prada suit, sat on the sofa in the living room and made phone calls.
Sister Xin was going to make a fashion advertisement. As long as she wanted to be a famous director in China, she would want to work for her and make the best advertisement in her career.
This was a great opportunity to get close to Sister Xin, one able to make this advertisement satisfied. No matter which city in the country they were going to, as long as they said that they had once used it for her, their value would immediately increase.
Thus, when Helan Xiaoxin released the news that she was going to make an advertisement, the industry's most famous directors immediately turned into flies that smelled rotten eggs. This analogy was wrong, but it was still very lifelike.
After several selections, Pann Hai, who once won a big prize at a film festival abroad, became the lucky one.
After she had been favored by Sister Xin, Pann Hai had been extremely emotional, so there was no need to say anything more.
In short, after he was elected, he pushed aside all of his work and focused on this advertisement that was bound to cause a sensation both at home and abroad …
Having the best director in the country, having a first-rate celebrity that has gone viral all over Asia, an advertisement for Nanfang's stockings, it would probably be hard for it not to get popular.
In order to prevent Sister Xin's train from running out of time, Pann Hai's team of assistants, after many rounds of observation, finally decided on the location of the shoot at Qingshan, Swallow Bay, which was located at the foot of Swallow Mountain in the southern mountainous region.
Swallow Mountain beautiful scenery, the valley of Swallow's Bay, more like the fairy tale of the fairyland.
In the animation video designed by Pann Hai, the golden sun was setting in the west. Two white people with high noses discovered this fairyland in the wilderness after many hardships.
When they saw the surrounding Flaming Maple Tree, they saw a pool of autumn water. It was like the heavenly lake where the Queen Mother of the West bathed, and more like a peerless beauty. Lying quietly not far away, the two international donkey friends were stunned for a moment before they let out a cheer.
As he ran, he took off his clothes that were almost torn to shreds by the thorns, revealing his dirty skin.
They truly wished to be able to bathe in the lake in the Immortal Realm.
However, just as they reached the lakeside, a whistling sound suddenly rang out, and a group of long-haired savages came out from the forest, holding spears, wooden bows, and wearing white skeletons carved into their bodies. They cried out, and their lips turned up, revealing their terrifying fangs.
The two international donkeys were immediately stunned.
When the camera flashed again, the two donkeys had already been tied to each other with their hooves. Like roasted suckling pigs, they were tied to a thick stick. Next to them, a bonfire was blazing.
"God, save us!"
"Holy Mary, have pity on your child."
The two donkey friends howled miserably, tears flowing down their faces as they struggled.
Of course the wildlings don't buy God, the Holy Mother's books — are the big ones familiar?
"Ao, ao!"
The wild people surrounded the bonfire, holding hands and dancing happily. The few barbarians responsible for the barbecue were about to put them on the bonfire.
Just when the two international donkey friends were waiting for their deaths with their eyes closed, the sound of the wild people's cries and drums suddenly stopped. However, the sound of their heels hitting the floor came to their ears.
The two donkey friends slowly opened their eyes and saw the fairy.
A gorgeous lady, wearing a white gauze dress with her hands on her hips, walked over with black silky legs and high heels as if she was on a show on a T-mount. She wore a pure smile on her face.
"Wow!"
All the barbarians widened their eyes, staring at the beautiful lady's black silky legs and gulping down their saliva.
Narrator: "I like these legs."
"The smell, it must be very fragrant."
"But, I can't bear to eat it."
"Why are her legs so beautiful?"
The barbarians looked at the black silk beauty walking towards them, then lowered their heads and looked at their own legs. While they were at a loss, the beautiful lady's right hand, which was hidden behind her back, reached out, holding a pile of black silk.
When the camera flashed again, those savages had already put on black homesick Nanfang's stockings.
Then, the miracle happened — they all became beautiful young girls.
Their faces were filled with disbelief as they gently caressed their long legs.
The two international donkeys who were completely dumbfounded could not help but mutter, "Nanfang's stockings are so black, I miss home."
"Nanfang's stockings, you're so homesick?"
"I, miss home."
He suddenly threw away the spear and others in his hands. He no longer cared about eating the roasted suckling pigs as he moved his long black legs and ran into the forest, cheering, "I miss home! I want to go home!"
Helan Xiaoxin expressed her satisfaction with the advertisement plan that Pann Hai and the rest had racked their brains to come up with.
Sister Xin's satisfaction was Pann Hai's motivation. A week ago, they had already stationed themselves at the edge of Swallow Bay and had made all the preparations, waiting for the sunset glow to come.
As for the star of the commercial, Ms. Han Huiqiao from South Korea had already sent her an anime video after the advertisement program had been finalized.
Whether it was Helan Xiaoxin or Pann Hai, both of them believed that with Han Huiqiao's professional qualities, she would only need a full day of rehearsals to find the best result of the advertisement.
Therefore, the protagonist Han Huiqiao will arrive at Swallow Bay at 7: 30 in the morning.
At the end of autumn, when the stars were still shining in the sky at six o'clock in the morning, Sister Xin, dressed as usual, went into the living room to listen to Pann Hai's final report on the scene.
She was prepared to be there personally, waiting for Han Huiqiao to arrive.
But... Han Huiqiao actually didn't come!
It was already 7: 40. Pann Hai still hadn't seen Han Huiqiao. She called her and also said that her phone was off.
Helan Xiaoxin was furious and immediately called Korea. Her tone was very strict. What was the meaning of asking the other party? Was he planning to abandon the Chinese market?
The boss of an entertainment company on the other side of South Korea was definitely sweating profusely. He repeatedly slapped his chest as if he was slapping himself. He swore that he would contact Han Huiqiao and ask her to rush to Qingshan as soon as possible.
At eight o'clock, Helan Xiaoxin's cell phone rang.
When a certain boss was speaking, his voice was filled with the anger of wanting to kill someone, as well as despair and helplessness.
He was also unable to contact Han Huiqiao.
However, he managed to get in touch with Han Huiqiao's assistant.
The assistant told the boss that she had gone to the Maldives to discuss business with the makeup artist last night. She never mentioned that she was coming to China today.
Even those with low intelligence would know that they had been tricked by Han Huiqiao.
What's more, Helan Xiaoxin's IQ could be called a monster!
She could deduce from this that the reason Han Huiqiao dared to let her pigeon go was related to the interview with Lee Nanfang.
"Good, very good. Boss Cui, please contact Han Huiqiao as soon as possible and pass on a message for me. "
Helan Xiaoxin smiled sinisterly and said softly, "Just say it, please say goodbye to her beautiful legs."
Without waiting for Boss Cui to say anything, Helan Xiaoxin ended the call.
Helan Xiaoxin didn't give Boss Cui a call at all. Instead, she immediately dialed a number to give Han Huiqiao a chance to speak to her.
The number was in her mind, not in the phone book.
Soon, a man's voice came from the phone, "Sister Xin, what can I do for you?"
"Boo, how long do you need to go to Maldives?"
"Coincidentally, I'm here, playing with Little Ling on the beach."
"What a coincidence."
Helan Xiaoxin laughed, from the bottom of her heart: "I was thinking, could it be a little more coincidental when you just happened to see South Korea Red Star Han Huiqiao, on the same beach as you."
"Sister Xin, don't tell me you have a clairvoyant eye?"
Standing under the Sunshade, Ling Zi looked up in shock, not far away.
On the other side of the beach, there was a young man and woman lying side by side. They were wearing sunglasses and were talking about something in a low voice.
If it wasn't for his daughter Xiao Ling, who was obsessed with Korean entertainment, Pi Zi wouldn't be interested in a so-called celebrity.
In his heart, even if all the famous stars in the world added up together, they still couldn't compare to a hair on Sister Xin's head.
Sister Xin was his idol and also the savior of his daughter, Xiao Ling.
If it weren't for Sister Xin's help in putting out millions of dollars to send the leukaemic Ling to the United States for a bone marrow transplant, Pi Zi would have believed his lovely daughter would have lain in a cold grave last summer.
When Xiao Ling saw Han Huiqiao here, she was extremely excited. She grabbed her father's hand and went to get her autograph.
It was not easy for a cold-blooded killer like him, who was never interested in entertainment, to get an autograph from a theater. However, in order to fulfill his daughter's wish, he decided to go over.
"I'm not free."
Han Huiqiao's answer was simple, straightforward and straightforward.
Thinking of the disappointed expression on his daughter's clean face when he heard her say those words, Pang Zi smiled.
"Okay, Sister Xin, don't worry. I will do as you have instructed."
After the conversation with Helan Xiaoxin ended, the son gave his wife a wink and secretly made a slicing gesture with his left hand.
His wife understood immediately. She walked over to her daughter's side, said something to her, and left the beach with her arm around her shoulders.
After watching his wife and daughter leave, he put on his sunglasses and picked up the fruit knife from the table.
A knife with no edge should be very difficult to cut through. However, it should be very easy to pick out the tendons in a person's leg with the tip of the knife.
"Huiqiao, didn't we agree that we can't start the computer?"
Han Huiqiao's personal makeup artist asked doubtfully after seeing her turn on her phone.
"The computer won't start. The boss will lose his temper."
Han Huiqiao smiled and explained, "Anyway, it's too late for him to tell me to do something."
Before she could finish speaking, her phone began to vibrate urgently.
The boss called.
The makeup artist gave a thumbs up on her right hand. "My dear, you are really like our ancestor, Zhuge Liang, who knows how to calculate."
Under his compliment, Han Huiqiao smiled even more reservedly. She elegantly combed her hair before answering the phone.
Before she could greet the boss, the boss' voice, which sounded like it had been frozen, came from inside, "Han Huiqiao, someone asked me to send you a message asking you to say goodbye to that pair of beautiful legs."
"What do you mean?"
Han Huiqiao was stunned. Just as she was about to sit up from the reclining chair, a man wearing sunglasses quickly walked over. He placed his left hand on her right leg, a flash of a blade!
"Ah!
Suddenly, a woman's shrill scream rang out, startling a seagull not too far away. The seagull let out a cackling sound as it soared into the sky.