Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

"Qianqian, come here quickly." There was a gentle expectation in Qiu Yaru's voice. She was obviously very happy that Yunqian was home.

The man looked to be around forty, with an air of undeniable shrewdness. He was well-dressed, and his demeanor was steady and mature. "This is Mr. Chen. Mom's been busy with your affairs lately, and since you've recovered, I'm going to have Mr. Chen arrange your schedule for the next two commercials."

Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat, realizing this must be the agent her mother had hired specifically for her future career. She pursed her lips, walked up to Mr. Chen, and politely extended her hand, "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen stood up, nodded slightly, shook her hand, and smiled gently: "Hello, Miss Yun. I have reviewed your information in detail. I will try my best to make you comfortable during the upcoming schedule and ensure that the filming goes smoothly."

Yun Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had something on her mind, she tried to remain calm and polite. She nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your arrangement. You've worked hard."

Mr. Chen said slowly, "This is my job. You're welcome. The arrangements for the next two commercial shoots have been tentatively finalized. The shampoo shoot will be in City H, and we expect to depart tomorrow morning."

Yun Qian nodded, but she was thinking about her next plan of action. If that was the case, it wouldn't matter. She could go to City B and see the "real daughter of the Yun family," Yun Nongying, whom she had never seen in person.

She smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Is the filming schedule tight?"

Mr. Chen replied succinctly, "Yes, the filming schedule is very tight, but you can adjust and relax in your free time. We will arrange transportation and accommodation, so you don't need to worry."

Yun Qian had already made up her mind. Since this period was her best opportunity, she had to seize it. As for Gu Wusui...it would be best if she ignored him for a while and made sure he couldn't find her.

She nodded slightly, a calm smile on her face: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Chen. I will try my best to cooperate during the filming."

This statement was neither abrupt nor out of place, and it made Mr. Chen feel that Yun Qian was very professional. He nodded and said, "Ms. Yun, you have excellent qualifications. I believe you will become famous one day. I will try my best to take care of your needs in terms of arrangements."

"By the way, there's also the matter of a life assistant. Miss Yun, do you think you need one?"

"No need. It's just a few days. I can still take care of myself."

Yun Qian responded indifferently, and the moment she said it, she noticed Qiu Yaru's hesitant look. She understood that Qiu Yaru originally wanted to go with her to take care of her... but she had other things to do in the middle of the trip, and this was not possible.

So she quickly took Qiu Yaru's hand and said affectionately, "Mom, I'm already eighteen years old. It's only a few days away. I can take care of myself."

Qiu Yaru agreed with some concern, "Okay, Qian, if you have any questions, just go find Mr. Chen. If all else fails, there's still your Aunt Li..."

Seeing Yun Qian's puzzled expression, she jokingly said, "She's one of the people we connected with this time. She was Mom's former classmate and is now a producer. I'll give you her contact information later..."

Yun Qian was silently planning the next few days in his mind, feeling a little emotional as his schedule was really full.

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The moment she boarded the plane, Yun Qian squeezed the phone in her arms, and the figure of Gu Wusui flashed through her mind, but she ended up doing nothing.

On the set of the shampoo commercial, the lights were bright, the cameras constantly trained on Yun Qian's face, and the crew busily adjusted props and costumes. Yun Qian wore a long, white gauze dress. Gentle light streamed in from the window, illuminating her face with an indescribable freshness and naturalness. She stood before the camera, her expression calm and focused, each movement expertly executed.

Although she had never participated in such a shoot before, she had been cultivating it over time. She always had a natural elegance and confidence in front of the camera, exuding a natural aura, as if she was born for this kind of role. The director and staff of the commercial all nodded in approval, and the atmosphere seemed very smooth.

Just as Yun Qian finished shooting a shot and the director was standing aside checking the screen, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance of the venue.

Her gaze involuntarily darted over, and she saw a tall, straight-backed man standing in the distance. He wore a simple, dark suit, his expression impassive, yet his demeanor was undeniable. He gazed at her calmly, seemingly unfazed by any of this. His every move exuded an innate elegance and composure.

Jiang Gulan.

It's strange. The last time I saw him, he was still so nonchalant.

Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat. Although she and Jiang Gulan weren't particularly familiar with each other, they had known each other since childhood. He was the son of the Jiang family and had always lived a relatively low-key life. In Yun Qian's memory, Jiang Gulan was always a quiet and taciturn person.

Yun Qian remembered that he would occasionally play with her when she was a child, but as time went by, they gradually became estranged, and at one point they had little interaction.

But today, the sudden encounter at the advertising shooting site still caught Yun Qian off guard.

"Jiang Gulan..." She repeated it softly in her heart and forced a smile. Although she didn't intend to take the initiative to talk, the familiar feeling made her unable to help but take a few glances.

"His family also has an entertainment company. Host, there is nothing wrong with you being friends with him."

Jiang Gulan walked over without haste, maintaining his usual calm and composure. His gaze didn't fall directly on Yun Qian, but instead swept across the entire venue before lingering on her.

He nodded slightly, his voice low but with a barely perceptible gentleness: "Yun Qian, long time no see. The last time I saw you, you seemed to not recognize me at all."

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and responded, "Jiang Gulan, it's been a long time."

She really found it strange that this person had become so serious.

As soon as he finished speaking, the director came over and greeted Jiang Gulan: "Mr. Jiang, you're here? This shoot is almost over. Do you know Miss Yun?"

Jiang Gulan nodded, his gaze still fixed on Yun Qian. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, as if he was captivated by Yun Qian's appearance. Although he was always low-key and rarely showed his emotions, this time, a hint of admiration was revealed in the depths of his eyes.