CHAPTER 19, ADVERTISING SHOOTING

Look --

If she wants to, she can always make people like her as quickly as possible.

That's why she's not some nervous Jew who can't stand close encounters.

It's a sweet little angel that everyone loves!

That's it, there's nothing wrong with that!

The petite Brettney did not continue to hesitate, quickly hugged Josie like a bird, and immediately released it after hugging it, and when she raised her head, even the smile on her face was visibly brighter.

"May I call you by name?" The girl said excitedly, "If it weren't for you at the audition, I might not have won the role, because someone else might have wanted to kill a potential opponent." "

"Of course, we're already friends, aren't we, Brettney?" Josie, who had already killed the most important opponent for this role, said so, the smile on her face was impeccable, "I didn't do anything, and getting the role shows that your performance conquered everyone." "

Brettney bent those shining eyes and still said, "Thank you, Josie." "

Josie pretended to be helpless: "Okay, enough, then this is not considered friends, we still need to get along for a long time." "

Brettney nodded vigorously.

She looks like a Barbie, with big eyes and round eyes, which is quite cute.

Josie looked a little itchy and wanted to touch her head.

But wouldn't that be a bit rude? Or too enthusiastic and proactive?

She hesitated.

At this time Amy. Hecklin's voice caught everyone's attention: "The break is over, all back to their seats, let's continue!" "

Josie suddenly went to work, without extra thoughts.

After the script reading session, Josie's days began to get busy, Amy. Hecklin personally urged the crew's costume design team to try on her, not only the big names to choose from next spring/summer models, but also special costume designers tailored for her, so that she alone has more than forty sets.

Josie has reason to suspect that the director lady is playing a live-action dress-up game and can't stop at all.

"Jojo, we are girlfriends!" Brettney said happily.

Today is also Brettney's dress-up day, and they and another actress, Stacey. Dash needed to shoot make-up shots and pre-promotional posters for the film.

Unlike sixteen-year-old Josie and seventeen-year-old Brettney, the dark-skinned Stacy is already twenty-eight years old, but in fact, the three girls standing together, there is not much age difference at all.

What a terrible racial talent advantage...

Josie couldn't help but envy.

However, this Miss Dash did not want to deal with Josie and Brettney, and it was obvious that she had no interest in playing with the two little girls, but quickly talked and laughed with the cameraman.

But think about it, you can also understand that Stacey looks hot and sexy, and has been tepid in this circle for more than ten years, I think it is not a talent problem, or an emotional intelligence problem, right?

Thinking so, Josie instantly lost her intention to befriend her, after all, she is a good person, she likes to identify other people's perceptions based on first impressions.

It's a bit arbitrary, but who makes her happy like this?

The three actresses each have a Motorola mobile phone and pose in the studio, especially Josie's only Motorola 8900, which will be released next year, which is the first folding mobile phone and is very small.

The head of advertising at Motorola, who sponsored the film, nodded in satisfaction, looking very satisfied with the poster.

Amy. Hecklin was equally satisfied.

Because Josie always surprises.

As a newcomer, she did not complain about the tedious fitting process, and even looked very good, and the performance of the poster shooting was also excellent, she never blinked in the face of the flash, and she could show herself to the maximum, and the expression management was always online, which made the working atmosphere of the entire studio much more relaxed and pleasant.

I have to say, this is talent.

The shooting was basically broken.

Josie waited for a gap and took the initiative to find the person in charge of advertising: "Sorry to interrupt, I want to ask if your new mobile phone can sell me another one?" My best friend is about to celebrate his birthday and I can't think of a better gift. "

The 8900 in her hand is a model prop given by the manufacturer, and obviously cannot be given to others as a birthday gift.

The person in charge pondered for a moment, looking a little shaken.

If he is a popular star in front of him, perhaps he will agree without thinking about it and offer to give it away. But the problem is Josie. Horton is just a small person, and it is still unknown whether he will become famous.

And the reason why he did not immediately refuse, on the one hand, is because the appearance and speech of the girl in front of him are very comfortable, and on the other hand, Paramount's CEO seems to attach great importance to her.

"You can choose other styles from our company, Miss Horton." He said, "I can send you another one directly, for your friendship with your friends." "

Josie looked a little frustrated when she heard this, and said with a flat little mouth that was not very happy: "There are many styles on the market that are not interesting. I think you know, sir, outdated electronics mean nothing to boys, take out such a gift Sean . Lennon will laugh me to death. "

"Sean. Lennon? The person in charge was surprised, "It's that Sean. Lennon? "

His rock T-shirt is printed with Sean. The avatar of Lennon's famous father: The Beatles!

Josie spread her hands as if indifferently and replied, "Yes, it's him, he has looked at me badly since he was a child, but we have the same best friend." You know, sometimes boys are more real and more careful than girls, right? "

As John. Son of Lennon, Sean. Lennon and his mother Yoko Ono occupy a different position on the Upper West Side of New York, and the young actress in front of him has a beautiful face and a sense of fashion, even if there is no big hit in the future, it is still no problem to bring goods.

This deal, can be done.

The person in charge hesitated again before saying a little reluctantly: "Well, Miss Horton, I promised you." "

Josie secretly said "I'm so sorry" to Sean in her heart, and a signature smile appeared on her face, and her voice was obviously sweet: "Thank you very much." So I write a check now? "

Seeing this scene, Stacey, who was removing makeup not far away, pouted.

"Your friend is stupid, even the advertisers don't let go?" She said to Brettney maliciously.

Brettney wiped the lipstick from her lips, frowned and said, "What do you mean?" "

"Ha, don't pretend to be a chick." Stacey raised her chin, "How many sleep did she have to get the heroine?" It's really lucky, unlike me, no matter how hard I try, I can only be pressed on the head by you white chicks. "

Brettney pursed her lips sharply, her eyes cold.

Stacey glanced at Brettney, ruffled her hair casually, and continued without care: "Look at your figure, wow, it's really good, it seems that you haven't slept less, right?" Eww, the little girl is really amazing now..."

"Shut your stinky mouth! You Bichi! "

With an angry curse, when Josie turned around, the two female protagonists in front of the dressing table had already scuffled together in an instant.

The makeup artist next to them is trying to mediate but to no avail, Stacey's assistant wants to pull the frame but Brettney is amazing, and Amy discusses the poster effect with the cameraman. Hecklin frowned, and the head of Motorola was almost stunned by the scene in front of him ...

Josie quickly looked at the entire studio, smiled at the sluggish person in charge, whispered "sorry", and then pulled out her legs and ran over there.

"Oh my old swan! What's going on! While pretending to try to persuade, she hooked the elbow of Stacy's famous tall male assistant, causing the other party to stagger and almost fall, "Oh, sorry... Girls! I have something to say! Don't hit people in the face, we'll have to film in a few days! "

Josie said and winked at Brettney, then locked Stacy's neck with one hand.

The next second, receiving the hint that Brettney was like a calf, she hit her head into Stacy's chest, and her hand was not idle, and she pinched the latter's thighs and waist one after another.

"Crazy, you little Bichi!"

Stacey struggled desperately and tried to fight back, but Brettney, who was fighting in front, had the madness to die together, and the bad Josie in the rear was so powerful that she pinched her arms.

She was pinched by Brettney several times before she came back, and immediately turned her head and glared at Josie viciously: "I remember you!" "

Josie smiled at Stacey, then quickly changed her face, and shouted in panic: "Don't fight, don't fight!" Stop Miss Dash! You're so powerful, I can't hold you back! "

As she spoke, she easily twisted Stacy into a dying humanoid sandbag, which belonged to Brettney.

Fxxk!

Damn little Bichi!

Bastard!

Stacey was mad.

At this time, Amy finally sent away the person in charge with a headache, frowning and coming this way.

Josie immediately pretended to be very hard but accidentally broke free by Stacey, but whenever the latter stretched out her hand and happened to be pulled back by her, her mouth raised her voice: "Really don't hit a good girl, calm down, listen to me, don't be bored in your heart about anything, you can say it and everyone will judge it!" "

Brettney barely stopped and glared hatefully at Stacey, who had been beaten unilaterally.

"Who the told me what happened!" Amy. Holding back his anger, Hecklin asked, "What the is going on?" "

Brettney loosened her fist and flicked off a few strands of hair between her fingers, she remembered Josie's hint, and immediately said angrily: "This Bichi said that I slept the crew all over to get the role, and said that if it weren't for the color of her skin, she would be the heroine!" "

Amy. Hecklin frowned deeper and looked at Stacey, "Did you say that, Stacey?" "

Stacey snorted, avoiding Amy. Hecklin's gaze: "Yes... But they both beat me up. "

"I beat it alone!" Brettney was furious, "Don't pull anyone else if you have the guts, Bichi!" "

Josie denied it, and only added aggrievedly: "I know you hate us, it's okay Miss Dash, I don't care much, but I was really trying to pull you away just now, I swear by my father's honor." "

She said softly and weakly rubbed her wrist, looking like she was about to collapse after too much force.