Si Fuqing didn't need acting skills, nor did she need to know how to dance or sing.
Her face, when projected onto the big screen, was more than enough.
One of the challenges of transitioning from an idol to an actor has always been that the big screen magnifies any facial imperfections.
On stage, lighting can help mask these flaws, but there's no way to escape them on television.
There has always been a gap in attractiveness between idols and movie stars.
Yet, Si Fuqing had no such concerns to weigh her down.
Even in a sack, she'd look beautiful.
"Xia Sheng, she..." The assistant pursed her lips, "But your skills are far superior! Look at her features; they're perfect, but they're bold and modern, completely mismatched with the classical style!"
Xia Sheng scrutinized the girl on the screen once more. She frowned, "She looks like someone..."
The assistant was puzzled, "Who?"