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Kelley couldn’t help but admire her own work as she put the finishing touches on Tyler’s makeup. Her
eyes sparkled with admiration as she asked eagerly, “Do you mind if I take a photo of you? This is the
first time I’ve done such a good job, and I just know you’re going to be a superstar. Could I get your
autograph later?”
Despite her attempts to remain calm, her eyes betrayed her emotion, sparkling vividly from awe.
Tyler was taken aback by her enthusiasm and turned to Ariana, unsure of what to do.
Ariana gave him a nod of approval. “Why not?”
“Thank you!” Kelley exclaimed, her eyes alight with excitement as she pulled out her phone to take a
photo. She tumed off all filters and special effects, knowing that adding any more beauty to the already-
handsome Tyler would only detract from his natural charm.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKelley was too shy to get too close to Tyler, so she snapped a group photo quickly.
Even as she fumbled with her phone, she couldn’t help but notice how incredibly handsome he looked
with the rough makeup.
Outside the room, the rest of the crew was equally stunned by Tyler’s transformation. His features were
even more striking now, and the rugged makeup gave him an air of raw, untamed power. ©
Francis and Cole exchanged a glance as they looked at Tyler, who had just finished putting on his
makeup. They both felt displeased as they took in his ruggedly handsome appearance.
Tyler’s features exuded a natural masculinity that would undoubtedly steal the show from the leading
actor. Francis shot a frustrated look at Cole. “What are you going to do about it? He’s upstaging you,
and he’s not even the lead!”
Cole’s expression darkened as he contemplated Tyler’s appearance for a moment.
He eventually came to a decision. “That’s the problem. The hairstyle suits him too well. It perfectly
accentuates his features.”
With a smirk on his face, Cole was convinced that shaving Tyler’s head would be the best solution for
the role.
Approaching Tyler with an air of superiority, he said, “Hey, you need to change your hairstyle.”
Tyler glanced at him with a cold expression and didn’t bother to respond, much to Cole’s frustration.
“Hey, I’m talking to you! Can’t you hear me?” Cole raised his voice, drawing attention from the others in
the studio. He then lowered his voice and continued, “Your hairstyle doesn’t match the character’s aura
of arrogance and nefariousness.
You need to ask your stylist to modify it as soon as possible. A brush-cut hairstyle would be more
suitable.”
Kelley, who was carrying the cosmetics case, overheard Cole’s comments and spoke up awkwardly. “I
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthink the hairstyle is fine. After all, we’re not portraying police or gangsters. A brush-cut hairstyle
wouldn’t be appropriate.”
Cole sneered at Kelley’s lack of experience. “Who do you think you are to judge in front of us? Will you
take responsibility if the result isn’t what we expected?”
Kelley was seething with anger and indignation at Cole’s remarks, but she was too afraid to speak up
against him.
Tyler’s expression darkened as he was about to speak up for her, but Cole beat him toit.
“since no one here can style your hair properly, let my stylist take care of it,” Cole said with a wave of
his hand toward a tall, thin woman in the corner.