Chapter 382 Restoring My Fame

The morning sun streamed through the wide windows of the studio, casting a warm, golden glow across the polished floors. Cindy sat in a chair in the makeup room, surrounded by a flurry of makeup artists and stylists. Brushes swept across her face, fingers fluffed and teased her hair, and there was a constant buzz of chatter all around. Cindy, despite herself, couldn't help but feel a growing excitement bubbling up in her chest. She hadn't been in a situation like this in ages—a real, high-end photoshoot with an actual luxury brand. It almost felt unreal. She stared at herself in the mirror, blinking at her reflection, slightly stunned. So, this is really happening? Truth be told, she hadn't believed that mysterious guy, the one she’d met yesterday, would actually pull this off. He had been so vague, so distant—he hadn’t even told her his name, let alone given her any sort of assurance. She didn’t even know what his face looked like, much less what kind of expressions he might’v