Chapter 29

"Although having motivation is a good thing, you shouldn't be too hasty!"

Someone lying in a chair, eyes closed, basking in the sun, was gently strumming a guitar and relaxing.

In fact, apart from that inexplicable dissatisfaction, the previous trial recording went well. The RAP part was slightly weak, but the two of them sang very well in other parts.

Of course, the two's singing harmony wasn't very strong, after all, they had only had the song for a few hours.

But since it was a trial recording, Li Huanle wouldn't demand these things. However, there was something about Quan Baolan that seemed off, even though she was incredibly cute. Perhaps it was the comparison with Li Zhiyan, but he always felt something was missing, and her performance wasn't as natural and smile-inducing as Li Zhiyan's.

Now, thinking about it, it was only their first day meeting. They weren't his hired workers, and his tone earlier was a bit too harsh.

Bathed in the afternoon sun, Li Huanle felt a bit drowsy, but he couldn't stop thinking about why Quan Baolan's singing always left him unsatisfied.

"What exactly is wrong?"

Li Huanle thought, puzzled, and turned his head to look back. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as if he had discovered something.

At this moment, Li Zhiyan, who was in the living room, stood up and prepared to go out to check on Li Huanle. As he had said, since they were helping each other, they had already established a preliminary relationship. Moreover, it was more beneficial for her and Baolan, as they only needed to sing. Although Li Huanle's words were a bit harsh, if it was for the sake of the shoot, Li Zhiyan could understand.

So, she wanted to go out and offer a bit of comfort, hoping he wouldn't really be angry.

Seeing Li Zhiyan, who was dressed fashionably with long black hair, standing at the door and putting on shoes, Li Huanle suddenly sat up excitedly, then threw the guitar onto the chair and quickly walked towards the house.

Li Zhiyan, who was putting on her shoes, froze when she saw Li Huanle walk over 'angrily,' thinking he wanted to take revenge on Quan Baolan.

As Li Huanle approached the door, Li Zhiyan, though scared by his aggressive demeanor, instinctively stepped in front of him, as if to protect Quan Baolan. Her courage was truly admirable.

"Haha, I know the reason, I know the reason!" Li Huanle stood in front of the beauty, patted her shoulder, and laughed, then directly walked past her to the sofa where Quan Baolan was sitting.

Li Zhiyan blinked in a daze, suddenly realizing she had misunderstood something. Li Huanle wasn't angry, but... excited.

"Haha, Baolan, you fake lolita, I know the reason. Come on, Uncle will take you shopping to solve the problem of not being cuter!"

Quan Baolan, who was suddenly grabbed by the right hand and pulled up by Li Huanle, was completely stunned. It wasn't until she was pulled a few steps that she came to her senses and tried to shake off Li Huanle's large hand, but in vain. She could only open her mouth and shout, "Bastard, who are you, Uncle? And please call my name, don't use such a terrible nickname. Also, what's wrong with me? Tell me, tell me!!"

Li Huanle, standing between Quan Baolan and Li Zhiyan, let go of her wrist when he heard her words, then pointed at Li Zhiyan and laughed, "Look at her, then look at you!!"

Quan Baolan subconsciously turned her gaze to Li Zhiyan, then... ?????

"Styling, clothing. At first, I was intimidated by the aura of your lolita face and overlooked other things. Now I realize that your bob cut and clothing are too ordinary, like a regular schoolgirl, with no distinctive features. When you sat next to Li Zhiyan, it was like a campus celebrity sitting next to a sidekick. That's why I always felt something was off, and the difference was so significant. Now I understand, it's all about styling!"

Li Huanle said excitedly, pointing at the two. In fact, there was no need to look closely. At a glance, Quan Baolan, wearing a blue jacket and jeans, looked a bit ordinary. Her black hair, which was a bit thick and reached her shoulders, though cute, had a slightly old-fashioned feel.

At first glance, she looked cute, but with a comparison, she naturally seemed a bit awkward.

This was why Li Huanle always felt Quan Baolan wasn't cute. When he saw Li Zhiyan stand up, he noticed her clothing and had a sudden realization, understanding the source of his dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, after Li Huanle said this, Li Zhiyan's eyes began to scan Quan Baolan.

Although Li Huanle's words acknowledged Quan Baolan's charm, the conflict between the two was due to external factors. Quan Baolan was still a bit annoyed and said unhappily, "Why are you looking at me, Zhiyan? And what's that look for?"

Li Zhiyan withdrew her gaze, her lips curling slightly, and replied in a dazed manner, "No reason!"

"Don't act dumb!!!"

"Alright, don't waste time. What we need to do now is give you a makeover!!"

"You're crazy, I'm not going to get plastic surgery!"

"Phew~" Li Huanle almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Indeed, the understanding ability of Koreans was a bit lacking.

Li Huanle had to explain that he meant going to a clothing store, a beauty salon, and finding a stylist, which was what he meant by a makeover.

Quan Baolan finally understood but still stood there, asking a question in Li Huanle's puzzled gaze.

"Is it at my expense or..."

"Mine, mine, all mine. Can we go now?"

"Then there's no problem!!" Quan Baolan lifted her head with a smile, looking much happier. She naturally had no aversion to going to a beauty salon and shopping.

"Good, follow Uncle's lead, let's go to Myeongdong!"

"Bastard, don't talk nonsense, who are you, Uncle!"

"Whoever has a lolita face, I'm their Uncle!"

Li Zhiyan suddenly sighed, "Thank goodness I don't have a lolita face!"

This sharp comment directly angered Quan Baolan, who threw her shoe at Li Huanle, who was already in the courtyard. After a bit of commotion, Li Huanle finally drove the two to Myeongdong.