An Ning smiled slightly. "Because soldiers undergo intense daily training, exposed to the sun and wrestling in the mud, their skin can't possibly be particularly delicate or fair. A soldier's skin should have the color of sunlight."
Director Kang looked at An Ning with excitement and admiration, nodding continuously. "That's right, it seems you truly understand the script and the character, very good. Get ready, we're about to take the makeup photos."
The boulder that had been lodged in An Ning's throat finally settled back in her stomach, and she was so moved that tears floated in her eyes. "Thank you, Director Kang, I will definitely play this role well."
Having said that, An Ning hurriedly walked in front of the camera.
After listening to An Ning's words, Qiao Shishi, standing on the side, nervously stroked her own face.
It's over!
Yesterday, in order to whiten her skin as quickly as possible, she had slapped on three or four hydrating whitening facial masks in one go.