"Your face is like a mass-produced cheap vase without any artistic breath. How could such a face make it onto T magazine? But... I know who you hate. I can help you, but you must absolutely obey my orders. Every single thing I tell you to do, you have to do it!"
Celia Sharon's stiff face barely moved, it was hard for her to even twitch as she angrily said: "Fine, even if you don't get me on T magazine, you should at least give me some tangible benefits now. Why should I listen to you for nothing? How do I know if what you're saying is true or false? Why should I trust you!"
"Your benefits, you will naturally come to know after you return."
While the two of them were talking, someone was eavesdropping outside the door, trying hard to catch the voices inside, but the soundproofing of the door was good, so she could only get the gist. The sound of footsteps approaching caused her to quickly leave.
