Han Yifan suddenly thought of something, shut his mouth, "But for making movies, you don't need that. You just need to mess your hair up to look disheveled and make your eyes look passionate. As soon as the camera captures that, women will naturally fall for you."
Bo Yan didn't speak, just silently pondered, saying words she liked to hear, doing things she enjoyed?
The crux was, what words did she like to hear, and what things did she enjoy doing?
Speaking of which, although Xia Siyu seemed carefree, direct, and her emotions were clearly expressed on her face, it was precisely for this reason that her thoughts were really hard to guess.
The only certainty now was that her issues with the Xia Family, and her mother, were the deepest wounds in her heart; ones she was unwilling to mention to anyone. The conflict between her and the Xia Family, the strange father-daughter relationship with Xia Youbiao, and Xia Sicai's somewhat imperceptible disdain for her.