Chapter 222: Fracture


    If Mo Yuhan could be reced that easily, he would have long gotten rid of him to get his sister back. Certain wild thoughts wandered around in Tang Yichen''s mind.


    Mr. Huang frowned. Cannot find his recement? Is he a top A-list model or the man is so good at his work that he can''t be reced?


    Secretary Yu pursed his lips. If this man had a little bit of brain, he wouldn''t reply to this question.


    "No matter who he is, I can find the most suitable recement," Mr. Huang spoke up. With his connections and reputation in the industry, there won''t be any problem to find an excellent model on such short notice.


    "_" The manpletely avoided the fact that Tang Yichen''s influence was in a whole different league yet he was not confident in finding the perfect recement.


    "Suitable recement?" Mo Yuhan leaned on the sliding ss door as he questioningly nced at Tang Yichen, to which thetter shrugged off innocently.


    Mr. Huang turned around with his brows raised in frustration. He couldn''t understand if the security was sleeping orgging behind, there were so many intruders in one day.


    Tang Yichen was an exception though since no one has the ability to stop him but what''s up with the other people wandering freely in the sets?


    "President Mo?!" The man froze, his eyes nearly popped out in disbelief. For a moment, he felt like rubbing his eyes to check if he was muddle-headed or something like that but then again, that devilishly handsome face, that ring ck ear stud on him couldn''t be more obvious.


    Ignoring the man''s reaction, Secretary Yu walked towards Mo Yuhan as he bowed, "President Mo"


    Mo Yuhan nced at the man for a second before passing him the phone, "Deal with the most recent call," He said, his words vague as ever.


    Secretary Yu slightly nodded, his face turning slightly solemn as he received the phone from the man.


    He did not know if his intuition was true or not, but he somehow felt a little uneasy as he walked out of the set.


    Tang Yichen had his eyes narrowed as he gazed at the man. Looks like his brother-inw forgot that he could read lips. His reaction turned to normal as Mo Yuhan walked towards him.


    "You''rete," he said without looking at the man as he leaned back on the sofa.


    His statement also did not seem to affect Mo Yuhan in any way who walked straight to the other side of the sofa before taking a seat. "I was busy," the man replied nonchntly.


    One leg crossed over another, he sat there calmly, but the authoritative aura surrounding the man exerted an invisible pressure on everyone.


    The people in the room were nearly suffocated by the presence of both the men. It was certainly torture for them to stand there silently under the pressure.


    As the photographer nced at both the god-like men sitting on the white sofa like they just came out of some painting, a sudden conjecture shed through his mind.


    Even the thought of it made his jaw-drop in disbelief. It couldn''t be what he was thinking, right? His camera would experience a st if his guess was true.


    "Whose recement were you talking about?" Mo Yuhan asked. When he entered the set, it was the first term he heard.


    Before Tang Yichen could open his mouth to speak, the poor photographer rushed up to answer, "It''s my assistant, we were talking about recing him," Tang Yichen raised an eyebrow to which the man made a begging face when Mo Yuhan''s attention was not him.


    The assistant: "_" Don''t throw me into the pit fire, alright?


    "When will we start?"


    The photographer, although guessed it already, was still shocked at this point. After all, his conjecture was true.


    Just what kind of power is backing the DX brand that can bring both these deities together in one frame, he did not dare to imagine it!


    He was sure that even if they just sat there like statues, the work this time was bound to be a changing point in his life. The uproar it would cause amongst the public and media was something he could not estimate at all.


    "Ready...Everything is ready.. You just need to get changed," The man quickly replied when he noticed Mo Yuhan''s face slightly darkening due to his absentmindedness.


    ''BulliesBad bullies..'' It constantly rang in the photographer''s head like some chant.


    Though it was unbelievable, but the man still tried to brace himself for the uing challenge.


    Luckily, Jasmine was just a normal model. The information about the female was revealed to him sothe photographer considered it a good fact. If it had been another big shot, he wouldn''t have known what to do.


    "Are there any updates about the photoshoot?" Tang Li asked as she entered the Vice-President''s office.


    "Uhmm...Both of them are doing well. I had contacted your brother''s secretary before she left the set...That.." Mo Zihan turned fidgety at the thought of something as he looked at guiltily.


    Tang Li narrowed her eyes, "What?" she asked as she eyed the man suspiciously.


    The man bit his bottom lip as he contemted how to tell her about it, but as her face started getting impatient, he hurriedly spoke up, "Jasmine met a small ident. S..She fell down the stairs which re..resulted in a fracture."


    "You.." Tang Li was speechless as she looked at the man, "And you''re telling me now?"


    She was in disbelief for a moment as it waspletely out of her expectation that Mo Zihan would act so irresponsibly.


    The solo photoshoot of the duo could be considered as secondary. But what held the most importance was the photoshoot including the female model. Thebrand DX wasn''t just an existence meant for men, it was supposed to be a highlight in women''s life too.


    They couldn''t just go around and publicize the brand with Tang Yichen and Mo Yuhan, it could have an adverse effect and Tang Li was well aware of the position of a female model, they cannot omit her.