Zhou Yun knew she was regretting it.
She asked, "Sister Lan, is it okay if you stay?"
Zhou Lan said, "Xiao Yun, it would be better for you to switch to another agent."
Zhou Yun said, "You were my first agent."
Zhou Lan said, "I am only your first agent."
With that said, there was no need for further words.
There was a loud rumble in the sky, as the sunny skies instantly turned overcast with clouds.
A big rainstorm seemed imminent.
Silence lingered in the car for a long time, until they finally reached the front of the photo studio.
Staff from the magazine were waiting at the entrance, and upon seeing Zhou Yun, they greeted her with warm, enthusiastic smiles.
Zhou Yun had no choice but to lift her spirits, hug people, and exchange pleasantries.
After a bit of small talk.
During the photoshoot, Zhou Yun struck various poses under the lights, some casual, some fashionable.
