"Companies all have their rules," Xie Yizun frowned.
Over the years, he had grown used to listening obediently at work.
After a while, he stared blankly at Ning Youguang, "Do you think I still look good on camera even if I'm chubby?"
Ning Youguang nodded, "Of course, you're so good-looking. Every part of you, from head to toe, is meant for the camera. You'll look good no matter how you're photographed."
Her tone was filled with affirmation.
Xie Yizun smiled happily, revealing a set of neat and white teeth.
But soon, he held back his smile, "But they say my eyes aren't big enough, the tip of my nose isn't refined, the corners of my eyes have pointed inner canthi. They even asked if I want some work done, saying fans would like me more that way."
"Who said that?" Ning Youguang was quite curious about this.
"Some trainees from my company and a roommate mentioned it," Xie Yizun answered obediently.
"Oh, how did you reply to them?" Ning Youguang asked again.
