Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Elegant violins reverberate in the hall.

Crystal chandelier hanging.

Qin Zheng, Jun Suli, and Dickens sat at the dining table.

A table full of precious dishes.

"mr.joker, I don't like those stereotypical etiquettes. Now that I have arrived in country M, I will cut to the chase. Regarding Ye Zi's itinerary, I have already asked my assistant to plan it out."

"Because the time is really tight, the shooting of Ye Zi will start around 9 o'clock tomorrow, and the time for the fashion show will be two days, but Ye Zi may be more difficult. All my men are male models belonging to my country, because Ye Zi is the only An Asian, so the number of appearances will be arranged more."

"Mr. Dickens, you are very kind. Those are my duties."

Qin Zheng smiled leisurely.

Jun Suli took a sip of red wine, his expression unchanged.

"That's how it was settled."

Dickens laughed.

"Mr. Dickens, where is your assistant?"

Jun Suli put down the wine glass in his hand and glanced at Dickens inadvertently.

"Did you mean linda? I asked her to do some errands just now. She should be here in a while."

"You're looking for her, what's the matter?"

Dickens was puzzled.

"No, nothing, just asking."

Jun Suli spoke lightly.

Qin Zheng squinted at Jun Suli, his heart sank slightly.

"Da da... da da..."

In the long corridor, a female assistant stepped on high heels and walked on the bright red carpet.

The bright light stretched her shadow very long.

"Da da... da da..."

The female assistant stared straight ahead, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a chill behind her.

Her eyes flicked down, and a black shadow appeared in her sight,

The female assistant's face turned pale.

She opened her mouth to scream, but was covered by a cold hand.

"Woooo!!"

Linda was terrified.

"Snapped--"

The information in his hand fell to the ground.

With a slight sound of "Crack—", the shadow on the floor lowered his hand weakly.

"sir, imlate." (Sir, I'm late.)

"hey, linda, getthethingsoverhere." (hey, linda, get the things over here.)

Dickens waved at Linda.

Linda nodded and handed over the information in her hand.

"mr.leaves, this is some information you need to walk on the stage tomorrow, as well as some clothing information. I will ask Linda to help you sort it out. I hope you can take a good look tonight. There are some procedures for tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Dickens."

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand to take it, and glanced at Linda inadvertently.

Jun Suli remained silent from beginning to end.

He inserted a piece of foie gras with a fork and put it in his mouth, but because the fork was too slippery, he couldn't hold it in his hand for a while and accidentally dropped it on the ground.

"Bangdang-"

The fork fell to the ground, and the attendant on the side stepped forward and picked up the dirty fork.

"linda, canyou help megetaforkfromthecart?"

"ok, sir."

Linda smiled, picked up a fork from the tableware cart behind him, and handed it to Jun Suli.

Jun Suli took it and continued to eat.

This tiny episode didn't get much attention.

When the meal was over, Jun Suli and Qin Zheng separated from Dickens and his party.

"Ye Chen, from now on, follow me closely, those people have already started."

Jun Suli stared straight ahead, put a hand on Qin Zheng's waist, and the two walked on the way to the hotel.