Chapter 6: Perfect Development

Talent... sigh... Tan Weiyan collapsed onto the sofa, casually took a bottle of Perrier from the nearby refrigerator, and gulped it down to soothe his overused throat. He said, "Indeed, it is talent... this skin texture, this figure, this image... if she were not my niece..."

"So that's your forbidden fruit?" Xiao Yong teased, adding to Tan Weiyan's words. To his surprise, Tan Weiyan did not refute.

"... How could you be that little girl's agent?" Xiao Yong asked curiously

It is indeed a bit strange. While it is quite understandable for the skin in other areas to be good, it is remarkable that the elbows, knees, and even the soles of the feet do not have severe calluses, resembling the pure and delicate skin of a baby... This is truly astonishing. Xiao Yong recalled and said, "I really don't know how such a girl could be raised."

Xiao Yong said nonchalantly, causing Tan Wei to slump down in despair. He angrily exclaimed: "That is not just a girl under my care; that is my niece. If her mother, my sister, finds out what you did to Jiaying, do you know what the consequences will be?"

When the security guard arrived, Tan Weiyan was delivering his third kick to the seemingly immovable door. The expensive leather shoes worth several thousand yuan on his feet had already cracked due to the intense impact, yet he showed no intention of stopping. With a thunderous sound, he kicked the door again. The door of a five-star hotel is quite sturdy, yet despite Tan Weiyan's three powerful kicks, there appeared to be no marks left, only a tremendous noise.

"Teen Vogue" Simplified Chinese Edition," Xiao Yong said淡淡地. Tan Wei was petrified

Tan Weiyan suddenly jumped up and pounced on Xiao Yong, grabbing the collar of his shirt, and said: "How can you do this!? How can you do this?! ... Jia Ying is still a child ..."

Tan Weiyan wore an expression of anger as he kicked the door of the suite marked 1314 with great force. The occupants inside showed no immediate reaction, but the hotel’s alarm system began to sound. After all, the security of a five-star hotel is not merely for show; within almost a minute, a security guard in uniform, holding a walkie-talkie, appeared before Tan Weiyan.

She has been following her mother to spas, beauty treatments, and exfoliation since she was one year old... It has always been the regimen of a top professional model. Starting from the age of four, she began body training under the models managed by her mother. Jiaying loves small animals, but her mother has never allowed her to keep any, as you know, raising cats and dogs can be detrimental to the skin... This is a professional model who has been trained for over a decade, and a perfect girl who has cost an unknown amount to nurture from childhood to adulthood. I also think it is a great pity that she is not a model, which is why I arranged for her to take photos with you. I never expected... If her mother finds out, I don't know how many days I have left to live. After venting his frustration, Tan Weiyan gradually began to consider the reality of the situation. Although he is a famous modeling agent, known as a playboy, he is genuinely afraid of that strong sister and her energetic yet timid husband.

"Your niece?" Xiao Yong originally had just entered the restroom, but upon hearing Tan Weiyan's words, he quickly emerged, surprised as he asked, "Last name Ye? Could it be... Tan Weiwei's daughter?"

Tan Weiyan opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiao Yong, asking: "Brother, which side are you actually taking these photos for?"

"It's late..." Xiao Yong chuckled and said, "I have already sent the photos to the previous client. This set of photos will be plastered all over the streets and alleys of Shanghai within two weeks. With this set of photos, Ye Jiaying can at least rank among the top-tier photography models of her age group. Thanks to this set of photos, Ye Jiaying will be remembered by many for a long time. If your sister doesn't want her daughter to become a model, she must be prepared to be pestered by a bunch of people."

"Xiao Xu, you arrived just in time, open the door for me." Upon seeing this guy named Xiao Xu, Tan Wei did not exhibit any awareness of being a violent individual; instead, he commanded in a very natural manner.

Tan Weiyan was merely furious; he was unaware that he had already left a peculiar impression in the minds of those hotel staff. He yanked Xiao Yong up from the bed, shaking him vigorously: "Get up, you! Get up! What have you done to Jiaying?"

"Nonsense! She's just my sister!" Tan Weiyan stood up and shouted at Xiao Yong

Xiao Yong groggily swatted away Tan Weiyan's hand and kicked him to the ground, slowly opening his eyes: "Old Tan, what brings you here..."

Xiao Xu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately called the floor manager to open the room door. ... Room 1314 ... It seemed to be booked by Tan Weiyan for a friend. Although that 'male' friend arrived with six large suitcases, which led to some undesirable associations, the professional ethics of the staff at the five-star hotel kept them from making too many assumptions. But now? Forget it, considering Tan Weiyan is such a valued customer, they might as well do as they please.

Tan Weiyan's fury showed no signs of abating in light of the impending floor manager's arrival. He pounded on the door forcefully, his fingers incessantly jabbing at the doorbell, shouting angrily: "Xiao Yong, you little brat, open the door for me!"

"Mr. Tan, what is going on?" The security guard recognized Tan Weiyan. In fact, it seemed that all the security guards on duty at this hour were familiar with Tan Weiyan. At around nine or ten in the morning, someone would leave the room, go to the front desk to pay for the room, and then ask the front desk to call the room around 11:30 to wake up a certain exhausted woman, so that Tan Weiyan would not have to pay for an extra day. This had become a well-known aspect of Tan Weiyan's lifestyle. This kind of scenario occurred quite frequently, to the extent that the "couple's suite" on the 15th floor, marked in the elevator with a homophone for "a lifetime," was basically reserved for Tan Weiyan during non-Valentine's Day periods. The security guards' familiarity with Tan Weiyan had become a necessity for their work.

Upon hearing the derogatory term associated with "rabbit," Xiao Xu instinctively withdrew. When the floor manager arrived and opened the door for Tan Weiyan, Tan Weiyan almost immediately dashed into the room. At the moment the floor manager kindly closed the door, Xiao Xu caught a glimpse of Tan Weiyan leaping onto the incredibly soft, oversized bed.

Xiao Yong grabbed Tan Weiyan's hand and flung it aside, shaking his head. After such a commotion, he was fully awake. Xiao Yong nonchalantly said: "What’s wrong with me? Isn’t it just your little girl under your command? ... When I called you yesterday, what were you doing? Weren’t you just bullying your little girl? What’s the matter? Now that you’re a big shot in the industry, you can have your way with the little girls, but I can’t do the same? ... When I called you yesterday, what were you doing? Weren’t you just bullying your little girl? What’s the matter? Now that you’re a big shot in the industry, you can have your way with the little girls, but I can’t do the same? ... Besides, I didn’t do anything; I was just helping you adjust and teach your subordinates a bit, right?"

Tan Weiyan furrowed his brow and said, "I am not her agent yet. You should have heard her say that her mother does not allow her to be a model, so she had to come to me, asking me to quietly arrange some impactful photo shoots for her to see if she has a future. Therefore, as soon as you mentioned that request, I brought her here. I thought that even if my sister really obstructed her completely, with this set of photos, at least Jiaying would have a beautiful memory... I never expected... I never expected it. Last night when I got home, Jiaying was crying while reviewing her homework. I thought that even if my sister really obstructed her completely, with this set of photos, at least Jiaying would have a beautiful memory... I never expected... I never expected it. Last night when I got home, Jiaying was crying while reviewing her homework. After a long conversation, I finally found out... you actually... Fortunately, my sister and brother-in-law are on a business trip now; otherwise, you would have been in serious trouble yesterday!"

However, it is not solely innate; after taking photos for so many years, haven't you ever found it strange? Tan Weiyan asked calmly and composedly

"Of course not," Xiao Yong scoffed, saying, "It's just that I helped Ye Jiaying remove some hair. I have a strong sense of professional ethics... However, it would indeed be a pity if Ye Jiaying couldn't become a model. Although she doesn't have the physique of a size zero model, her innate talent as a photographic model is exceptional."