"By the latest, tomorrow morning when I come to work, I want to see the photos already hung up," commanded Zhao Dingli.
"Yes," Rui Changhuai noted down, planning to take care of it shortly.
Being Zhao Dingli's assistant day in and day out, there's just too much work!
"Oh, and schedule an appointment with Ouyang," Zhao Dingli added.
No need to ask, it was obvious Zhao Dingli was going to take wedding photos with Li Xiaoyun.
Because Ouyang is a photographer.
He usually shoots cover portraits for major fashion magazines.
If celebrities want to book him for photos, it's generally hard to get an appointment.
Of course, Zhao Dingli is an exception.
Rui Changhuai made a note of it.
"Alright, hurry up and get it done." The more Zhao Dingli looked at the bare walls of his office, the more uncomfortable he felt, "Fix the blank walls as soon as possible."
Rui Changhuai: "..."
He really wanted to suggest that Zhao Dingli just take a quick photo with Li Xiaoyun and hang it up for now.
