Yan Yu laughed as soon as she heard: "Even if you hadn't said it, I was already planning for this. Although I'm not in your circle, I know how difficult those photographers, stylists, and models can be."
Most of these people are perfectionists, inevitably proud by nature, and Yan Jian, after all, is still an ungraduated student. Even with the Tang Family name, people may not necessarily look up to him. At that time, there might be some conceptual clash and conflict.
Yan Yu smiled gently: "Don't worry, my desserts have magic. Once they eat, their mood will improve, and they won't be picky anymore."
Although Yan Jian appreciated his older sister's thoughtfulness, he couldn't help but remind her: "You know how it is with shooting; it's not about measuring time but finding the right mood. It might be a late night or even an all-nighter, so you don't have to deliver them yourself; just have the staff send them over."
