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Her eyes fell on Qiao Yan's messy hair again, and she frowned fiercely: "Comb your hair."

"Oh."

Qiao Yan quickly pulled her hair with her hands.

Cheng Yue looked at this girl who had no awareness of being a female star and sighed: "If you are photographed by paparazzi like this and it is published, it will affect your image."

Qiao Yan looked a little confused: "Yeah? I still have some image?"

Cheng Yue: “…”

"Sister Cheng Yue, I..." She wanted to ask haha, what route she took.

It seems that all female celebrities have to create a personal image, so what is her personal image?

Qiao Yan was very curious about what kind of persona her agent would create for her.

Cheng Yue stared at her deeply and said, "Shut up and talk less in the future."

"Be a lady, speak softly, and stop fooling around with men!"

"No drinking either!"

"Try to be more feminine."

Qiao Yan: “…”

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Cheng Yue still found it very pleasing to look at her face alone, provided that Qiao Yan didn't do anything out of line and didn't act like a demon!

The whole day, Qiao Yan sat in his chair, silent and taciturn. He looked very cold and didn't want to talk to anyone.

Cheng Yue expressed a little satisfaction.

She planned to create a gentle and lovely rich girl character for Qiao Yan. She would look aloof, but actually have a bit of cute contrast, and be a gentle and lovely big sister next door.

The little fox in the play is charming and seductive, but too charming and aggressive. Although beautiful, she is not as popular with the audience as the simple and cute girls.

She is beautiful, non-aggressive, and gentle, but her appearance is just a shell.

Shen Sinian saw that Qiao Yan spoke much less along the way. He stared at Qiao Yan from time to time and felt that she had turned into a cold goddess again.

She was different from what he saw last night. She seemed like a different person, and looked very much like the white moonlight in his mind.

That look amazed him.

Qiao Yan stayed on the set for three days in a row, and she refused to talk to anyone, and finally became a little depressed.

It turns out that pretending to be a person is really tiring.

Hey……

After finishing the filming, Qiao Yan found an empty corner and lay down on the lawn in a very ungraceful manner, holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, crossing her legs and sighing.

Beauty comes at a price, and so does being a female celebrity.

Cheng Yue found her and saw that she ran to the back mountain secretly after three days of filming. She looked sneaky and didn't look like a good person.

She frowned and followed him this time, only to hear Qiao Yan muttering to herself.

Qiao Yan is not the kind of person who would waste time on internal conflicts. If she has emotions, she has to vent them, but she also does not want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Of course she knew that Cheng Yue had her reasons for doing so. As an artist, she just had to listen to her agent.

But she was feeling anxious.

She looked up at the sky and began to make a wish: "Hey...chicken legs, spicy noodles, hot pot, barbecue, cola, puffs, cakes, I really want to eat them."

When Qiao Yan heard the footsteps, she turned her head and saw the person coming. Her eyes widened and her pupils trembled: "Sister Cheng Yue, I'll just think about it!"

"Is it not possible to think about it?"

Cheng Yue walked over and sat next to her: "I asked you to be as gentle as possible, not to stop you from speaking."

"Director Zhang asked me today why you ignored him."

"I told him the reason, and he was somewhat right. I shouldn't restrict your nature."

Qiao Yan's eyes lit up, and she immediately acted obediently, blinking at her.

"In the future, just speak when you want to, and don't behave too rudely."

Cheng Yue's expression was indescribable: "After all, you want to be a female star."

Qiao Yan nodded obediently: "Yeah!"