Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

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Elegant violins echoed in the hall.

Crystal chandeliers hang.

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

A table full of precious dishes.

"Mr. joker, I don't like those clichéd etiquettes. Now that I've arrived in country M, I'll get straight to the point. Regarding Ye Zi's itinerary, I have asked my assistant to draw up."

"Since the time is really tight, Ye Zi will start filming at around nine o'clock tomorrow. The fashion show will last for two days, but Ye Zi may be a little harder. All of my men are male models from China, because Ye Zi is the only one. 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 the red wine, her 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.

"You mean Linda? I asked her to do some things just now, and she should be here in a while."

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

Dickens wondered.

"No, nothing, just asking."

Jun Suli spoke lightly.

Qin Zheng squinted at Jun Suli, his heart sank.

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

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

The bright lights stretched her shadow very long.

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

The female assistant looked ahead, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a coolness behind her.

Her eyes rolled down, and a black shadow appeared in her line of sight,

The female assistant turned pale.

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

"Woooo!!"

Linda was terrified.

"Snapped--"

The documents in his hand fell to the ground.

Accompanied by a slight sound of "Crack——", the shadow on the floor lowered its hand weakly.

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

"Hey, Linda, Get the things over here." (Hey, Linda, get the things over here.)

Dickens waved to Linda.

Linda nodded and handed over the information in her hand.

"Mr.leaves, here are some materials you need to walk on the stage tomorrow, and some clothing information. I asked Linda to help sort it out. I hope you can take a good look at it tonight. There are some procedures for tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Dickens."

Qin Zheng reached out to take it, and glanced at Linda inadvertently.

Jun Suli remained silent from the beginning to the end.

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

"Kangdang—"

The fork fell to the ground, and the attendant at the side stepped forward to pick up the dirty fork.

"Linda, Can you help me get a fork from the cart?" (Linda, can you help me get a fork from the cart?)

"OK, Sir."

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

Jun Suli took it and continued to eat.

This small episode didn't attract too many people's attention.

After the meal was over, Jun Suli and Qin Zheng parted ways with Dickens and his party.

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

Jun Suli stared ahead, put one hand around Qin Zheng's waist, and the two of them walked on the way to the hotel.