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Chapter 77 - Chapter 77 - Gisele

"Yes." Janet nodded without thinking. The daughter's words are everything, and how much money will be paid for this sentence is not in her calculations.

Laila smiled and looked at her: "This is just one reference. France has a good atmosphere, and New York is good. The Empire State Building and the Statue of Liberty can be used as filming locations."

In fact, she also knows that France is more suitable for her vision, but it takes at least seven or eight hours to fly from New York to Paris. After experiencing the turbulence on the plane last time, she even dislikes flying.

"It's more troublesome to go to France. At least a dozen people have to be visited, and accommodations are also arranged…."

She also wanted to say all kinds of "inconvenience", and Janet interrupted her when she was halfway talking.

"That's all trivial matters. Since you think France is suitable, go to France!"

"Yes, just go." Moran's senior officials also nodded.

The rest of Laila's words choked in her throat, and she found that she had made a mistake, and the trouble in her eyes could not be regarded as the trouble of these people at all. What's the cost…it's not a problem for them at all!

This has a lot to do with her thoughts that have not entirely changed. After all, she has only been here for more than a year, half of which is still in the hospital, and there is no way she can't remember that she is a rich girl deep down in her heart.

"Well…" She was speechless.

Since they all said that, then go…

So in the capitalist society where money can make ghosts, all the assistants and models that Laila needs were assembled that night and boarded a chartered flight to France to go to the romantic capital-Paris.

The act of just a dozen people who have to take the next plane refreshed Laila's values ​​again and made her feel that her previous life of calculating discounts for a ticket has suddenly become far away.

In fact, with the Moran family's wealth, not to mention charter flights, even if the private jet is taken out, it is a matter of one sentence. It just happened that the old man was using it, so Janet didn't bother him.

Under the strong request of Laila, a night flight was chosen for the journey. She felt that from the moment she got on the plane and fell asleep to the moment she got off the plane, it would be pleasant not to worry about the plane suddenly falling.

This time it was indeed very smooth. Laila, who had thought she would be too nervous about falling asleep, fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. She didn't know that the plane was about to land until she was awakened by Claire.

She is exhausted, and almost all the work when shooting a movie needs her to be directed. After the filming is over, the rest of the crew can be disbanded. She still has to continue her busy work. It can be said that she has not had a good night's sleep in a few months.

Taking photos of the brochure is a job for others, but it is a rare leisure activity for her. It is a game she uses to relax. Who wouldn't want to hang out with a group of beautiful and youthful models all day?

Of course, it would be better if you don't have to fly.

Soon, the plane landed successfully.

Under the guidance of the stewardess, Laila stepped off the plane, followed by a group of beautiful models, makeup artists, stylists, and so on. Fortunately, they are going through the VIP channel. Otherwise, such a group of dazzling beauties will cause a sensation.

There is a Moran brand branch in Paris. When coming out of the airport, a group of people is invited into the pick-up car.

Laila is the only daughter of Moran's boss, and she will certainly not receive the same treatment as everyone else. Not only is the car better than others, but also a series of itineraries are arranged for her. It can be said that with such a team, she doesn't have to worry about everything except the need to open her mouth to eat.

On the first day of arrival, she asked the models to go rest on their own. If you don't have enough energy, you can deal with jet lag well. It will have a significant impact on the effect of shooting.

For most of the day, whether everyone was resting in the hotel or going out to play, Laila just said a word, and when we meet tomorrow morning, we will stay in the best condition.

A photographer, especially a photographer with a powerful identity and an excellent technique, is no different from the imperial edict in the models' ears. Whether they will take beautiful photos or ugly photos next depends on the performance of the photographer alone.

A good photographer not only captures the beautiful side very well but also digs into the ugly side. It's not that there hasn't been a model who has offended the photographer and found that the photos she took were all looking ugly.

The following day, Laila saw several models in her suite. In the company, they only met at the time of selection, and she knew nothing about anyone except Elena.

"Good morning everyone, I want to get to know you before I work." Laila looked around: "I am Laila Moran, responsible for this shooting. Over there are Sophia and her team in charge of makeup. I think you should have known each other on the way here."

"Yes, we all know each other." The models smiled and nodded.

Laila smiled and said, "Well, please introduce yourself." Seeing that no one was the first to stand up, she had to call someone herself: "Elena, this is our second cooperation. It's up to you. Let's start."

Elena smiled shyly and stood up: "I am Elena Werner. Nice to meet everyone."

Her personality is not the cheerful and lively, but she finally enlivened the atmosphere.

"I'm Linda."

"I'm..."

The models stood up one by one to introduce themselves. Laila listened to them with a smile while observing their temperament. She has a general idea about which clothes to wear, what makeup to draw, and even what poses to pose.

"My name is Gisele Bündchen."

A name passed into Laila's ear, causing the pen in her hand to tremble and almost dropped to the ground.

She raised her head: "Giselle Bündchen?" Isn't it that person?

It was a gorgeous woman, young and energetic, and she felt very comfortable when she laughed. This is why Laila will single out her from a group of models.

Just this name…

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Gisele became nervous by her sudden attention: "Yes, I am Gisele Bündchen. Hello, Miss Moran."

Laila looked at her and blinked: "Hello, Gisele. Can I call you Gisele?"

"Of course." Gisele was a little dizzy. She felt that she seemed to hear the surprise and doubt in the other's tone. Why are you surprised to see me, and why do you feel confused after hearing my name? Have they meet before?

She immediately rejected this idea. If she had ever meet, she thought she would never forget.