She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1104 - 908: Super Star 82

When Liang An received Hua Yan’s call, he was instantly furious, but not at her—he was angry at the other party. He even threatened to confront them, but she reassured him instead.

"Uncle, it’s okay, we won’t suffer a loss. Have you forgotten what race I, Hua Yan, belong to? I’ve already incapacitated him; he’ll be down for the next ten years or so. By the time he can stand again, he’ll be old, and do you think he’ll still be useful? Haha, we don’t need to clash with them. Just carry on as usual; they won’t suspect us."

Liang An inexplicably felt a chill down his spine. Indeed, the most venomous woman can be ruthless—straight to the core! Now, that bastard, He Shujie, haha.

"Shouldn’t you get yourself a manager? I won’t feel secure if you handle this alone in the future."

Unbeknownst to her, the guardian uncle treated her like his own daughter. Hua Yan couldn’t refuse, so she nodded in agreement.

"Alright, just handle it as you see fit. What should I do now? Should I continue waiting here or return to Beijing?"

"For now, wait at Zhou Yao’s place. I’m immediately sending Zhou Zhou over to you. He’s the new star manager I recruited, and will temporarily manage you and Ling Yao."

The task Liang An assigned Zhou Zhou was to train managers along with being a part-time agent for Ling Yao and Hua Yan. Since they are both students, they don’t require much time from him, allowing him to dedicate time for company training.

Hua Yan was not very familiar with the entertainment circle, but following the host’s memories, she had heard of Zhou Zhou, noting him as a star manager is no exaggeration. He not only managed to guide a Best Actress but also a Best Actor, and his reputation in the circle is excellent, also being respected for the artists’ character development.

Meeting him was surprising—he appeared extraordinarily young, seemingly just over thirty, with an elegant appearance, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, scholarly and delicate, possessing an aura of culture. It was hard to believe that beneath this exterior lay a decisively swift style.

"Hello, my name is Hua Yan, I’m 18 years old. Please take care of me in the future, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zhou was dressed in casual attire, looking luxurious, exuding a comfortable Japanese style, appearing very tasteful, yet he was not one for idle chatter.

He merely gave her a once-over, tugged at her hair, lifted her clothes, then frowned with disdain.

"Your outfit is really down-to-earth!"

Then did not forget to add: "You’re lucky your face salvages your taste."

Without another glance at her, he picked up the phone and called Liang An: "When will you arrange a stylist, makeup artist, and assistant for her? Her image is terrible."

Hua Yan didn’t expect their first meeting to be so blunt. She looked down at her white sneakers, jeans, white shirt, backpack, and long, straight black hair, unable to understand how her taste was lacking—her outfit cost several thousand yuan!

"Brother Zhou, I’m a student right now; it’s not appropriate."

Zhou Zhou lifted his hand, interrupting what she was going to say next: "Yes, you’re a student, but that doesn’t mean you can wear these cheap street market clothes. Mr. Liang is already arranging a stylist for you, and your future outfits will be handled professionally. At school, you can wear whatever you want, but once you’re in public, in the company’s vision, you need to dress according to the company’s packaging, understood?"

Hua Yan always knew artists had little freedom, and although she counts as a shareholder of the company, her young age offers little persuasion.

Street market clothes? What she wore was purchased from mall specialty stores, how could it be street market goods?

Hua Yan twitched her lips, deeply feeling helpless. After Zhou Zhou communicated with Liang An, he pulled out a stack of documents from his briefcase.

"Now that you’re an artist, you need to manage your body. Here is a comprehensive nutrition and exercise plan; you can’t just glance at it and ignore it. I will make sure you follow through in practice. With your height of 168 cm, your weight must not exceed 90 jin. I’ll set up personal training for body management and diet control. Since you’re young and still growing, I won’t be overly harsh, but do not exceed this weight limit. If you exceed, you’ll have to exercise to burn it off."

"Here are three scripts for you to choose from, and then act in them. I’ll take your profile around, they’re all supporting roles shooting in Hengdian, with few scenes, but the production teams are great."