Finally, the first portrait was completed. Yang Yi, the human-shaped camera, was exhausted. The reason was mainly due to the rush, and more importantly, every single detail had to be perfect without a single mistake, not even a wrinkle on the face could be wrong. Remembering and then recreating that face depleted so much energy that not everyone could bear it.
Xiao Ran made a phone call and, as soon as the person on the other end picked up, she went straight to the point, saying, "The first portrait is done, how should I send it to you?"
After hanging up the call, Xiao Ran carefully took several photos of the portrait with her phone and then sent them out.
An utterly exhausted Yang Yi sprawled across the bed and said weakly, "I need to rest for a bit. Geez, what an effort, and I don't even know if the person was wearing makeup. Just thinking about that possibility makes me feel sick, but there's nothing I can do."
