Tiana Thorne looked at her with a calm expression as she spoke incessantly, lazily curling her lips: "Happy?"
"Of course, I’m happy. You’re truly a big hit now. No other diva in the entertainnt industry can compare to you." May Sloane nodded repeatedly.
Then she took out her phone and pulled up the call log, showing nurous red Arabic nural phone numbers.
"Look, see, this is the effect of you becoming a sensation. In just a short ti, I’ve received so many brand offers — costics, clothes, magazines, and there’s even a new movie in the works. Oh oh oh, and there’s sothing even more important!"
As May spoke, she ran to the wardrobe and opened it with a flourish.
Inside the wardrobe were all kinds of fashionable clothes, all the latest styles. With all these clothes together, it felt like they could have a fashion exhibition.
"Tiana, this is just part of it. The other part I’ve already had sent to Zenith dia’s office. From now on, you can wear all kinds of clothes that are out of this world, and the best part is, they don’t cost a penny!!!"
Finally, Tiana curled the corners of her lips into a mischievous smile: "Well, when you put it that way, it doesn’t sound too bad."
May hurriedly added, "It’s not just not bad; it’s truly astonishing."
Then she took out a folder, "Look, look, these are the gigs I’ve lined up for you — Elsa’s skincare endorsent, not to ntion, the Absolute Dye lipsticks, and here we even have Faco perfu from abroad."
Tiana sat down on the sofa: "You’re the manager, you arrange it."
"I’ve sorted through many brands and picked these three for you. They’re all top-tier brands, and having you as their spokesperson is a showcase, it’s your showcase, Tiana. Your worth has more than doubled..."
Having said that, May collapsed on the sofa, closed her eyes, then opened them in disbelief: "Am I dreaming?"
Tiana laughed, reached out her hand, and pinched her cheek: "Does it hurt?"
"A..! It hurts! This is real!" May exclaid, then grabbed her hand: "I told you, you’re a pearl, you’ll definitely shine brilliantly, dazzling."
Tiana leaned lazily against the sofa, speaking softly: "But life from now on will probably be magnified a hundred tis."
May giggled: "Don’t worry, now you have multiple identities — goddess, Feng Shui Master, fortune-teller. Even if you took a dump, people would think it slls fragrant."
Having said that, she glanced at Finn Pierce on the side and asked cheekily: "Finn, don’t you agree?"
Finn was exasperated: "... I’m going to my room to rest for a bit."
May: "..."
Tiana gently rubbed her head: "Girls, you need to be more reserved when you talk."
May blinked and looked at her earnestly: "Then, how do you be reserved?"
Her smile turned mischievous again, her eyebrows lifting slightly as she grinned: "Easy, from now on, I won’t close the bathroom door when I poop; let’s see how fragrant it slls to you, how’s that?"
May: "...!!!???"
"Ah!! Your goddess persona has collapsed!"
Tiana laughed, and the two of them kept goofing around.
After a while, the excitent finally cald down.
May opened Weibo, pondered, then asked: "Tiana, want to post a Weibo? Your fans are all excited right now."
"Sure."
Tiana opened Weibo and saw the pinned back photo with Clent Xavier had countless comnts.
She casually asked: "What sort of Weibo should I post now?"
"A selfie?"
Tiana shook her head, toying with her fingers: "Since I’m a master now, I’ve got to keep so sense of mystery, right?"
May asked curiously: "Then what do you plan to post?"
She gently looked down at the red polish on her nails, her smile blossoming, her voice alluring: "Got it."
"What are you going to post?"
Tiana held her phone with her left hand, making a heart sign with her right.
Click—
After taking the picture, she picked up the cara to view the photo on her phone. Her five fingers were long and white, her fingertips and palms a delicate pink. Paired with the red nails, they looked both tender and beautiful.
Afterward, she posted on Weibo, with the caption: "Which nail color would look good to switch to?"
She hit send.
The mont it posted, the comnts ca flooding in.
"Ahhh, so this is what the hands of the goddess Tiana look like, they’re so beautiful!!!"
"Just stick with red for prosperity!"
"Black is deep and cool, it’ll match your current status."
"Everything looks good on you."
"I’ve been single for so long that even looking at a hand feels like falling in love."
"Calculating, this post is going to trend."
"Calculating, black suits you."
"Calculating, Tiana’s a huge hit."
"Calculating, her fans have doubled."
"I’m in love, I’m in love, that hand is a yes for !!!"
"Tiana only needs to lift a hand to know if it’s happening or not."
"Fortune telling, fortune telling, fortune telling, does Tiana accept disciples? The kind that worships at her feet."
"Mom, I’ve seen the hand of a living goddess. I suspect you weren’t serious when you had . Why are my hands so ugly?"
Countless comnts flooded that Weibo post. May suddenly felt too lucky to be sitting next to Tiana, it was incredibly thrilling.
After a while, she asked: "Tiana, have you decided on a color yet?"
"No color for now."
May was puzzled: "Why?"
Then she took out nail polish remover from her makeup bag: "I’m filming, can’t have any color. I’ll paint them black after ’Shining’ is finished."
"Black is good, elegant and classy."
Tiana smiled, lightly raising an eyebrow to ask: "Would you think the sa if I painted them poop brown?"
"No, no, no, it would be the brown’s honor to be on your nails. After being blessed by you, it would have turned into a golden color. A handful of gold each ti, understated luxury with a posh vibe, sophisticated and classy!"
At this mont, she transford into Tiana’s number one fan, not allowing any rebuttal.
Blowing rainbow complints to Tiana every day is what a top fan should do!!
Finally, Tiana laughed.
The curve of her lips was filled with genuine affection, a sweet sensation spread to her heart as she poked her forehead: "What’s in that brain of yours?"
May: "It’s filled with..."
Suddenly, the door opened, and a forceful presence interrupted her.
Tiana looked up, slightly surprised to see who it was: "Julian, what’s up?"
"Tiana."
"Is sothing wrong?"
If it wasn’t sothing important, given Julian Ford’s deanor, he wouldn’t be this anxious.
May sensed the atmosphere turning serious, and instinctively stepped aside, got up, and headed out, quietly closing the door for them.
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