"Brother Chuan, let me do your makeup and styling first."

After tidying up the table where she had just finished doing Su Ping's makeup, the makeup artist said to Tu Hengchuan.

He was originally thinking about whether to play rock-paper-scissors with his assistant later, and the loser would wake Tu Hengchuan up.

Unexpectedly, this gentleman woke up on his own. It's like the sun has risen in the west. It seems he's in a good mood today.

Tu Hengchuan nodded, looked away, and sat down in the chair.

Because she was Tu Hengchuan's personal makeup artist, the two had developed a tacit understanding over time. When Su Ping came out after changing her dress, she could already see the makeup artist starting to work on Tu Hengchuan's face.

Since her phone had been taken away, Su Ping was a little bored, so she simply moved a chair to the side and watched.

It has to be said that you can learn techniques from a professional makeup artist. Su Ping watched the makeup artist use techniques on Tu Hengchuan's face and was pleasantly surprised. At the same time, she silently memorized these techniques.

It seems she did gain something this time; she learned something from what she could.

Tu Hengchuan glanced up casually and saw Su Ping staring intently at him, her eyes full of interest and focus.

The discomfort I felt from being ignored by Su Ping just now has completely disappeared.

He said that as her fan, how could she remain so indifferent when she saw him standing in front of her?

But at the same time, the slight interest he had finally managed to muster vanished.

He genuinely thought he would have such a clear-headed fan, but it seems he had too high expectations.

Although he didn't know why she had pretended to be completely unfazed, he still preferred her earlier demeanor to her current state.

It looks more pleasing to the eye and makes him feel more comfortable.

Tu Hengchuan looked away with some disappointment, then heard Su Ping beside him exclaim in surprise.

This made him even more bored, so he simply relaxed and rested, and didn't look at Su Ping again for the rest of the time.

Su Ping was constantly amazed by the makeup artist's skills. She thought Tu Hengchuan's face was already handsome enough, but he always managed to make it even more handsome.

Tu Hengchuan's makeup was completed in about an hour. He then wore a black hoodie in the same color scheme, paired with light-colored jeans.

Looking at Tu Hengchuan, who had changed his clothes, Su Ping now truly believed in the white moonlight boy described in the novel who had occupied her entire youth.

So this really exists.

"Let's go, Sister Yu's car is downstairs."

Tu Hengchuan put on a mask and walked out of the room first. Seeing this, his assistant looked at Su Ping, who was standing to the side without making a move.

After Su Ping realized what was happening, she quickly followed. She was so focused on watching that she forgot she was supposed to go along too.

While waiting for the elevator, Su Ping poked at her skirt out of boredom.

To be fair, the skirt fits quite well, just past the knee, neither too short to cause any wardrobe malfunctions nor too long to hinder her walking.

"What are you doing?"

When Su Ping heard Tu Hengchuan's voice beside her, she realized that she had accidentally poked Tu Hengchuan's arm with her elbow while she was lost in thought.

Realizing she had hit someone, Su Ping quickly moved to the side and obediently lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Tu Hengchuan watched her actions and felt inexplicably annoyed.

Isn't she his fan? Why is she so afraid of him?

Just then, the elevator opened with a ding in front of the three of them.

The assistant went in first and was taken aback when he saw that Su Ping and Tu Hengchuan were standing outside without moving.

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, the assistant quickly reached out and pressed the button again.

"Brother Chuan?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Hengchuan snapped out of his daze and realized that he himself found his earlier thought unbelievable.

Why would he even consider the actions of a stranger?

Su Ping originally intended to wait until Tu Hengchuan went in before going in, but to her surprise, he remained motionless just like her.

Just as she was about to go in, Tu Hengchuan, who was standing next to her, went in first.

Not only that, but he also went to the far right of his assistant. Seeing this, Su Ping silently went to the far left.

The assistant stood in the middle, looking at the distance between the two of them, somewhat puzzled.

These two aren't complete strangers, so why are they keeping such a distance?

After seeing the mask on Tu Hengchuan's face, the assistant belatedly realized what was going on.

Then he looked at Su Ping with admiration.

If she didn't genuinely not know Brother Chuan, he would have suspected she was a true fan of Brother Chuan. Otherwise, why would she stand so far away for fear of being photographed by paparazzi if she stood too close to Brother Chuan and causing negative news about him?

Su Ping turned her head unintentionally, met her assistant's gaze, and blinked.

Why was she looking at her like that? It made her feel uneasy.

After exiting the elevator, the assistant led the two directly to the car parked on the side of the road.

Sister Yu had already gotten out of the car from the driver's seat, and her eyes lit up again when she saw Su Ping.

No wonder he's the one she's set her sights on; even with just a casual outfit, he's captivating.

After the assistant called out "Sister Yu," she walked over to the driver's seat and got in.

Tu Hengchuan acted as if he didn't see Sister Yu at all, and opened the car door and sat in the back.

Upon seeing this, Sister Yu's expression turned somewhat awkward, but she quickly regained her composure.

She smiled at Su Ping and then said, "Get in the car."

After saying that, he opened the passenger door and got in.

Su Ping was stunned for a moment. Now that the passenger seat was occupied, she could only sit in the back with Tu Hengchuan.

So she steeled herself and opened the car door that Tu Hengchuan had just closed, and her eyes met Tu Hengchuan's inside.

Okay, a little...

As long as she's not embarrassed, it's not her who's embarrassed!

Su Ping coughed and said, "Um, could you move in and sit down?"

Tu Hengchuan nodded and reluctantly moved inside.

Looking at the small space he had made for himself, Su Ping twitched the corners of her mouth.

Does he think my bottom is that small? It's barely big enough for a child to sit in.

"Brother Chuan, if you don't mind, I can sit on your lap."

Upon hearing her say that, Tu Hengchuan looked at her incredulously, then moved further inside with a sullen face.

How come he didn't notice how thick-skinned this woman was?

How could she say such a thing in front of the two people in front of her?

Seeing that he had sat in the innermost seat, Su Ping snorted and sat down as well.

Seeing that she had Tu Hengchuan completely under her control, Sister Yu and her assistant exchanged a glance, and saw admiration in each other's eyes.

Tu Hengchuan was very stubborn, and no one expected that someone like him would be able to control him.

Thinking about this, Sister Yu became even more determined in her mind.

She wanted to sign Su Ping to her own agency, not for any other reason than to see her confront Tu Hengchuan.