Jian Ning still wanted to save him. After thinking, she said earnestly: “Looking at you… you don’t seem to be someone without money. As a handsome young man, why would you want to use such a harmful trick to torture yourself?
Let’s make a deal. Tear up the contract, and we’ll sign a new business contract. I’ll go out and act. Within ten years, whether it’s advertising fees or acting fees, as long as it’s mine, I’ll split half with you. How about that?”
Qiao Yu frowned and coldly replied: “No, are you done reading?”
As if he lacks money. And what “handsome young man”? How superficial! Qiao Yu’s dislike for this woman increased a bit more.
Jian Ning: “……”
“Done reading, you can go now. Want to be abused? Fine, don’t regret it,” Jian Ning expressionlessly threw the contract at him. “When do I go out?”
Qiao Yu was hit in the face with the contract and instinctively glared at Jian Ning, another flaw: aggressive!
Jian Ning stared back without showing weakness: “I’m about to become the scum top who will abuse you, this is called pre-heating, got it?”
Qiao Yu pursed his lips, wanting to refute but finding no words, his expression becoming even colder. After thinking, he stood up: “Let’s go now and get a haircut.”
Jian Ning suddenly remembered: “……Wait, if I get my head shaved, how am I going to act?”
Qiao Yu turned and walked away, not caring at all, even maliciously thinking of calling the director to make her play a male beggar.
“……” Jian Ning looked at his back and suddenly had a bad feeling.
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“Shave it into a crew cut.”
“Draw the eyebrows sharply, make them sword-like.”
“Wear a blue earring in the right ear.”
“White T-shirt, jeans, studded red jacket.”
“Yes, just like this!”
The trendy stylist looked at the transformed Jian Ning with sharp eyes, trying to create the coolest, most stylish man in the entertainment industry.
After looking her up and down, he nodded satisfactorily, then suddenly frowned: “But the chest muscles are too big, it looks off.”
“……”
Jian Ning, already irritable, couldn’t control her temper and kicked the sofa where Qiao Yu was sitting.
With a bang, the stylist’s furrowed brow relaxed, and he immediately didn’t dare to speak.
