?Mobile reading Qin Feng couldn't quite understand it. Zhou Muzi was a true offspring of the official family—so why pursue acting, and even modeling? With her father's influence, he could easily secure her a position in either the municipal or provincial government with just a few words—work would be easy, and well-paid. As for Zhou Mingchu and his wife, the wife carried herself with pride, while the husband looked somewhat helpless, barely able to speak. It was clear that he had yielded to the demands of his two wives. If it were up to him, he certainly wouldn't have allowed his daughter to attend the China Drama Institute. Shu, the police officer, cheered in the background: "Little Feng, I think this is a great idea. Just sign your cousin up and have her serve as the brand ambassador for Qin Group's new products!" "Qin Dashi stirred his lips and ran a hand along his chin, saying, 'This isn't quite right. When it comes to selecting image ambassadors, top-tier celebrities are always the first choice. Even in the worst case, if we have to sign a new talent, at least we'd expect someone beautiful—someone with a well-rounded figure. She's so thin, looks like she hasn't eaten enough, can that really work?' Hearing this, Zhou Uncle and his wife felt a bit embarrassed. They've been putting extra effort into helping their daughter gain weight, but she's naturally slender, with a body that never seems to gain bulk. Even with large portions of fish, meat, and high-calorie snacks every day, over the course of a summer, her weight not only stayed the same but actually dropped several pounds. In addition, over the course of that summer, she grew an extra three centimeters taller, making her look even thinner. Despite all their efforts, the couple had no solutions. Over the years, they've taken their daughter to numerous renowned doctors and undergone various medical tests—yet nothing has turned up." Zhou Xiaoniu’s eyes widened: “Hey, what’s your standard? Aren’t I beautiful? China Theatre is famously known as a gathering place for beautiful women. I’m definitely one of the standout young beauties in my class and department—both my classmates and seniors always admire my figure!” Indeed, in today’s world, slim beauty is increasingly popular. But Qin, the young millionaire, has so many beautiful women around him that he prefers fuller-figured girls over those slender and delicate. “Xiao Feng, Auntie is right—since she joined China Theatre, quite a few boys have been pursuing her.” said Shu Jinghua. Zhou Xiaoniu lifted her chin with pride and sniffed: “Of course! Everyone is not blind. But I have high standards—none of those boys impress me at all. In fact, just pick any one of them, and he’d be far superior to your future brother-in-law!” Wow, being looked down upon by such a petite girl! “I suppose I could sign with you after all. "Qin Feng smiled brightly and said, 'Since you're studying theater, you should know the basics of being a beauty ambassador for cosmetics. As for appearance, that's a given—you've passed with a decent score. Your skin tone is fairly fresh, considering you're only eighteen, so that's not exactly something to boast about. The real issue, though, is your figure. Cosmetics aren't just for the face—some products are designed for the entire body. So you...'" Zhou Muzi continued, "Since you're entering the cosmetics business, you must have some breast-enhancing products, right? I'll be your free test subject. Of course, if your products fail, I'll personally launch the most rigorous criticism against your Qin Group as your spokesperson—will you dare to face that challenge?" What's so difficult about it? Isn't it just about increasing bust size? He nodded without hesitation, "Just be careful—afterward, you might find yourself struggling to straighten your slender waist due to the size!" "Hmph. You needn't worry about that." Although Zhou Muzi never felt self-conscious about her delicate figure, she often felt a sense of longing whenever she saw others with full, prominent breasts. In the past, when her development was still ongoing, she hadn't paid much attention. But during the summer vacation, she had secretly tried several breast-enhancing products—none of which worked. If it were counterfeit, that would have been acceptable—she had gifted the remaining products to a friend, only to find that within less than a month, her friend’s size had increased by two sizes. This outcome left her utterly frustrated. In fact, the products did work—her own efforts simply weren’t up to par. Now she could cite reasons such as being young and having a late growth spurt, but what about two years down the line? If she still hadn’t grown, she’d only have tears to offer. With such a golden opportunity, she certainly wouldn’t let it pass. She was certain there must be a large research team behind Qin Feng, and most importantly, Qin Group’s beauty products had not yet launched, giving her ample time to receive personalized attention. At that point, it would be difficult to avoid an increase in size. Thinking of all this, she felt an uncontrollable surge of excitement. With her own confidence boosted, Zhou Xiaoniu’s initial resentment toward Qin Feng had significantly eased. She raised her glass with a cheerful tone and said, “Future brother-in-law, here’s to you—may we have a wonderful collaboration in the future!” "Hey, great working together!" Qin Feng also raised his cup. This time, the young woman didn't hesitate—she finished off the remaining half cup in one go, her enthusiasm and ease of movement suggesting strong potential as a tomboy. Zhou Fu's heart ached and she said, "Daughter, you can't drink like that—your body won't be able to handle it!" Zhou Muzi was already slightly tipsy and said with a tongue-twisting smile, "No problem. If I drink too much, I'll just stay at my aunt's place. I haven't shared a room with my cousin in years—perfect opportunity to relive those childhood memories, hey!" Qin's inner thought: You spoiled girl, you're not allowed to stay here—you're going to sleep with Jingjing, so what about me? To secretly romance the future mother-in-law, that would surely be thrilling—I've been looking forward to it all along. Seeing this plan being undermined by Zhou Xiao Niu, he felt quite frustrated. He exchanged a glance with the police officer, who gave a look of utter resignation. "Hey, Muzi can stay at her aunt's for a few more days." "Zhou Shiqian smiled and said, 'From now on, you two sisters will see each other less and less. This is the perfect opportunity to get closer and closer!' Wuuu, even my mother-in-law says this, and Qin Feng's warm heart is about to shatter. Seeing that he showed not the slightest sign of drunkenness, Zhou Uncle raised his thumb and praised, 'Young man, you have excellent taste for wine! Your future is absolutely bright—my uncle can guarantee that!'