Even launching a satellite requires an orbit.
Casting Jian Zhou as Shan Junhao, how could anyone consider that plausible!
However, Chen Mingzhang was convinced. "His demeanor is that of the ideal Shan Junhao," he declared.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but stifle a laugh. "Demeanor is one thing, looks are another. You haven't even seen his face, how can you be sure he can carry the role of Shan Junhao?"
Chen Mingzhang countered, "I've been directing idol dramas for so many years, my judgment of men is far superior to yours. Even with his mask on, based on his aura, physique, and eyes, I can confidently say he's a hundred percent handsome."
"Handsome comes in different types. Not every face can pull off the 'overbearing CEO' persona."
Hearing her words, Chen Mingzhang couldn't help but become curious about the face hidden beneath Jian Zhou's mask.
He looked at Jian Zhou and said, "Take off your mask, let me see."
Jian Zhou turned his face away, utterly ignoring him.
"Heh, quite arrogant!"
Chen Mingzhang chuckled. That arrogance truly resembled that of a young master born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
If Jiang Ling could hear Chen Mingzhang's thoughts at that moment, she would surely say, he wasn't *like* a young master, but a genuine one, possessing an innate nobility.
Seeing the growing crowd of onlookers, Jiang Ling suggested, "Let's go inside to talk!"
The three entered the drama crew's makeup room.
Chen Mingzhang reached out to remove Jian Zhou's mask, wanting to see what he looked like.
Jian Zhou sidestepped, refusing to give the lecherous old man a chance to see him.
First impressions are truly important.
Chen Mingzhang's eagerness to find an actor for Shan Junhao, being too hasty and desperate, inadvertently left Jian Zhou with a bad impression.
However, Jiang Ling, at some point, had moved behind Jian Zhou. She brought two fingers to his ear and with a gentle tug, removed the mask.
The moment the mask fell, an unbelievably beautiful face was revealed. His eyes, like black gemstones, gently swirled, shimmering like distant stars from the heavens.
His lips were red and teeth white, his skin so fair it carried a faint blush, giving him a cute and endearing look, like an oversized strawberry milk jelly, making one want to devour him whole.
Chen Mingzhang's eyes widened like copper bells. "This face..."
He had made many assumptions, but he never imagined that beneath Jian Zhou's mask would be such a soft and adorable face.
To create idol dramas that better catered to female audiences, he had conducted an online survey last year, wanting to know what kind of men modern girls preferred.
The results showed that many girls expressed a preference for men with "puppy-like faces and wolf-like bodies."
In daily life, they wanted someone sunny, cute, and considerate like a little puppy, prone to jealousy and clinginess. But in the bedroom, they desired the ferocity of a big wolf – passionate, dominant, and possessive.
Chen Mingzhang had found the survey results particularly amusing at the time, thinking such a combination was impossible in real life.
Men with good physiques often had stern features and an aggressive aura.
Men who were cute and soft were usually skinny and lacked muscle tone, and were often members of the LGBTQ+ community, more inclined to compete with women for men than to be ideal partners.
A puppy's face and a wolf's physique were practically an impossibility.
Yet, here it was, appearing before him. How could he not be astonished?
Jiang Ling sighed, "Now do you understand why I said he couldn't play Shan Junhao?"