This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of silver high heels studded with rhinestones, with slender, fair insteps and delicate, slender ankles.

Above, there are layers upon layers of tulle skirts, each petal on the hem hand-sewn stitch by stitch by the top tailors of the haute couture workshop, appearing and disappearing with the curves of movement.

The waistline is perfectly cinched, outlining the girl's slender waist. Above that is an off-the-shoulder strapless design, which further accentuates the large bust and slim waist, giving her an ethereal and refined look.

Not only was the dress haute couture, but the jewelry around her neck and ears was also haute couture, shimmering and sparkling in the sunlight.

But the first thing everyone noticed wasn't what dress she was wearing or what jewelry she was adorned with; instead, their attention was drawn to the girl's captivating face.

Bright eyes, red lips and white teeth.

The makeup wasn't the trendy "internet celebrity" look, but rather a clean, matte finish that accentuated the girl's best features, especially her eyes, which were as clear and lively as a deer's.

Everyone present was in a daze.

It turns out there really are people who are so beautiful that they completely overlook even the largest pieces of jewelry.

Gu Zhu screamed like a chicken with its neck being squeezed, unable to speak for a long time.

She never imagined that Wen Yao would be so beautiful after dressing up!

The camera first lingered briefly on Gu Zhu, whose expression looked like she had swallowed a fly, before switching between the guests one by one—

Fu Wanzhou stared intently, not even wanting to blink;

Fu Qianchuan looked dazed, and the camera happened to capture the moment his Adam's apple bobbed.

Yunxing and Yunyue's eyes sparkled, like two little fangirls seeing their idol's superstar;

Even Gu Yan was shocked, then rubbed his face vigorously with his hands:

"Wow, this is amazing! Am I hallucinating? Is this makeup or plastic surgery?"

Wen Yao glared at him, then tugged at the fabric around her waist: "Is there something wrong with your sizing? It's making me constipated."

Everyone: "..."

audience:"……"

[Haha, as expected of our little sister!]

[It's great that the little girl is mute; it would be even better if she were.]

[A fairy who doesn't speak, but ruins everything with her mouth]

[I can't understand Korean, I just want to see her face, she's so beautiful, sob sob]

[Damn this production team! This is my wife, whom I've never met before! Give me back my wife!]

[What? How come your wife is mentioned earlier? I think you're having delusions after being poisoned by a poisonous mushroom.]

...

Although Wen Yao is not a professional model, fortunately, the entire photography team is top-notch in their professional skills.

She just needed to pose as the photographer instructed.

The photographer kept snapping photos and muttering to himself.

But he wasn't wearing a microphone, so no one knew what he was muttering.

After the first set of photos was taken, Wen Yao went back to change her look.

The assistant used a camping chair as a makeshift computer desk, and the photographer, half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly shouted:

"Delete them! Delete them all!"

Gu Zhu perked up immediately upon hearing this and rushed over to watch the excitement.

"Teacher, I am Yao Yao's older sister," she said insincerely. "She has caused you trouble today, so please take good care of my sister."

The photographer looked up at her and frowned.

But out of respect for her being Wen Yao's older sister, he reluctantly nodded in greeting.

Consider it a way of saying hello.

Gu Zhu misunderstood, thinking that the photographer had a special fondness for her, and was overjoyed.

"After all, this is Yao Yao's first time shooting for a magazine, so her expressiveness and the quality of the photos are definitely not as good as those of professional models."

Gu Zhu first belittled Wen Yao, then shamelessly boasted:

“I’m different. I used to have a lot of photoshoots…and the photographers always raved about me…”

The photographer smiled and said, "Having received compensation for emotional distress, it's only right that I say a few kind words."

Before Gu Zhu could react, the viewers in the live stream had already started laughing.

[What a fine claim for emotional distress! They'll keep hurling insults at you.]

I hereby declare this photographer my internet mouth double!

[Haha, Pig King, wake up! This guy is a notoriously sharp-tongued photographer in the industry!]

...

"Continue, delete this one too." The photographer turned his attention back to the computer screen.

Slow to realize, Gu Zhu finally understood that what the other person meant was that taking a portrait of her would be mentally devastating.

She gritted her teeth: "Then you filmed Yao Yao, weren't you just as mentally tormented? What's more, you didn't even get compensation for emotional distress."

The photographer looked up at her with a strange expression.

"Who told you that filming Yao Mei was mental torture?"

Gu Zhu was taken aback: "Weren't you deleting Wen Yao's photos all along...?"

The photographer was so angry he laughed. Too lazy to waste words with Gu Zhu, he simply turned on the computer and showed her the monitor.

"I'm deleting landscape photos, but I won't delete any of the photos with Yao Mei in them!"

Even if it can't be published in a magazine, he can still treasure it!

This was destined to be one of the proudest highlights of his entire photography career!

Gu Zhu was struck dumb!

"I need to keep an eye on Yao Mei when I get back..." the photographer said to his assistant while looking at the photos.

The assistant glanced at Gu Zhu and cleared her throat, saying:

"Yao Mei currently has fans who admire her looks, support her career, have boyfriends, are mothers, and are fathers. What kind of fan do you plan to be?"

The photographer frowned deeply: "Boyfriend fans? Yao is still a child, how could those bastards even think about dating her!"

The assistant covered her mouth to stifle a laugh: "Then I get it, you must be a daddy fan."

[Haha, my little sister has another dad!]

[In the eyes of "dad fans," all "boyfriend fans" are just blondies!]

[I can't even imagine how many future fathers-in-law would be terrified if my future sister started dating!]

...

Several outfits were successfully shot, only one last one remained:

Wedding dress styling.

Some knowledgeable viewers explained that this is a wedding dress brand used by foreign royal families, and its brand image is even higher than that of ordinary luxury brands.

[It seems no female celebrity in the Chinese entertainment industry has worn the latest season's haute couture wedding dress, especially a super-season haute couture one! Wow, she's quietly showing off her status!]

However, the filming schedule has stalled.

The photographer was dissatisfied with everything he looked at.

It's not that I'm dissatisfied with Wen Yao; as long as she doesn't eat shit, she looks good no matter how you photograph her.

It's mainly about the atmosphere.

The photographer's gaze inadvertently fell on a few guests watching, and he slapped his forehead, a sudden inspiration striking him!

"Have it!"

He gestured wildly, expressing his creativity:

"I need someone to cooperate with Yao Mei, but that person doesn't need to appear on camera. What I want is that boyfriend-like interaction!"

Fu Wanzhou immediately raised her hand: "I'll go! Yao Mei and I are about the same age, unlike some people who already seem to be getting old!"

Fu Qianchuan, who seemed to have an old-fashioned air about him: "..."

“Yaoyao and I have a better understanding,” the man said calmly.

"Come on, what kind of chemistry could you possibly have?" Fu Wanzhou rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky. "You've only known her for a few days!"

One of the staff members blurted out, "Young Master, Uncle Fu hasn't known you for very long, but he's known you for much longer! He and Yao Mei actually dated!"