Yan Lu couldn't help but say, "Come on, An'an, just think of it as a unique experience. Yu'e and I will accompany you, okay?"
Gao Yuyue and Yan Lu each grabbed Shen You'an's arms, playfully coaxing her.
With years of makeup experience, Zhao Bingbing could tell that this girl in black wasn't hiding herself because she looked unpleasant. Quite the opposite—she was probably stunningly beautiful, the type who left people speechless. She was intrigued and curious to see the face behind the mask.
Yet no matter how much the pair cajoled or pleaded, Shen You'an, who usually softened quickly, remained unmoved this time, stubborn as if she had eaten a weight and dead set on her decision.
Gao Yuyue tossed the costume onto the nearby rack. "Forget it, I'm not filming either."
Yan Lu silently set down the costume in her own hands.
Zhao Bingbing thought: This won't do, Brother Jie's going to get chewed out by Director Huang.
