A refined and self-interested lingerie designer vs. a down-and-out soft and fragrant little model. The first time Zhou Yangchun saw Zeng Liuguan, Zeng Liuguan was standing on a rooftop, throwing bundles of money down one after another. The flying banknotes landed on Zhou Yangchun's head, and one bundle hit her shoulder, hurting terribly. She yelped and fell to the ground. Zhou Yangchun picked up two stacks of money and walked upstairs. She wanted to see which rich philanthropist was doing good deeds. Pushing open the rooftop door, Zhou Yangchun saw Zeng Liuguan: the setting sun like molten gold, a black dress, light pink hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes full of mockery and loneliness, every inch of her skin glowing. Zhou Yangchun thought of roses in the morning mist. "Beautiful lady, you dropped your money." Zhou Yangchun stepped forward to return the money, then suddenly brightened: "Your chest is really beautiful! Is it natural?" (2) Zeng Liuguan's girlfriend was a photographer. The first thing she did after becoming famous was to dump Zeng Liuguan. Zeng Liuguan had supported her girlfriend through art school, served as her free model, rented an apartment for her, and took care of her daily life, never expecting such an outcome. Her girlfriend gave Zeng Liuguan a substantial breakup fee, saying that the kindness over the years was settled. Zeng Liuguan watched her new lover come and go with her, heartbroken and unable to move on, and several times Zhou Yangchun happened to witness her in her most embarrassing moments. (3) Zhou Yangchun was the founder of a lingerie brand. Since its launch, the brand had been lukewarm. A new batch of products was about to hit the market, and she was busy interviewing models. Lingerie models were hard to find—either too flat, too small, too fat, or too thin. Models willing to pose in just lingerie and with a chest shape that met Zhou Yangchun's requirements were even rarer. In that beautiful dusk, Zhou Yangchun took one look at Zeng Liuguan's chest and was hooked. Regarding Zhou Yangchun's relentless pursuit, Zeng Liuguan opened a social media platform and anonymously complained: Lately, I've been harassed by a female pervert who blocks my door every day, saying she likes my chest and wants me to be her lingerie model, and the price is negotiable. "I've told you eight hundred times, I'm not that kind of person. Don't you understand?" Zeng Liuguan said angrily. Zhou Yangchun was baffled by her anger: "What's wrong with being that kind of person? You should be proud of the most beautiful part of your body." "Do you mean my face isn't the most beautiful part?" Zeng Liuguan leaned in, nose to nose with Zhou Yangchun. Zhou Yangchun froze for a few seconds, then said excitedly: "If you're okay with a no-face cooperation model, that works too!" (4) Zeng Liuguan had always thought she was beautiful enough, but as a model, she repeatedly hit dead ends. Her photographer girlfriend told her, "Your beauty is the vulgar kind, not high-end enough. No brand will like your look. I suggest you change careers." Zeng Liuguan fell into a long period of self-doubt and appearance anxiety. The most important thing for a model was to be thin, with skin clinging to bone. In comparison, Zeng Liuguan's body was too sexy. She had no work for a long time. Under the dual influence of heartbreak and career setbacks, she failed at dieting and became even more voluptuous. Later, she met Zhou Yangchun, who poked her body and said, "What do they know? A bunch of tasteless fools. You, Zeng Liuguan, are the true gem of the world."