Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

After listening to Xie Fangqin's words, Qin Cheng nodded in agreement.

"This scourge must be removed, don't worry, I will arrange it naturally,"

——I am the plot dividing line——

Ten in the afternoon.

Qin Zheng and Tang Miaomiao came to the artist training office.

"Yezi, I just applied for an official Weibo account for you. Hurry up and pose a few poses for me to take a couple of photos. Remember to be handsome. I'll post it to you on the Internet later to catch the popularity. With your The value of the face will definitely be able to harvest a batch of face powder."

Tang Miaomiao excitedly took out a mobile phone and pulled Qin Zheng to a brighter place.

Here is a floor-to-ceiling window, and a few green plants happen to be planted outside the window.

Sunlight shines in from the outside through the glass, both the brightness and the shooting angle are very good.

Qin Zheng was also very cooperative, she turned her back to the glass, and gently pulled a perfect smile.

The handsome young man's eyes are soft, like a stream of spring water, staring at you deeply.

The slight arc of the lips carried a touch of pampering, like a prince charming who came out of a fairy tale.

This kind of smile not only made Tang Miaomiao, who was taking the photo, dumbfounded, but also instantly killed a group of female compatriots who were training in the artist department!

It's so handsome! !

"Yezi, you are really a fairy!"

Tang Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, and then sweared fiercely.

Emma, ​​suddenly letting her take over such a handsome artist is really a happy and painful thing.

"Can I take your words as a compliment?"

Qin Zheng smiled, she has always been very gracious towards women.

An inadvertent chuckle made the women present blush again.

"Cut, what are you pretending to do! Isn't it just going through the back door, is it necessary to be so embarrassing?"

At this moment, a tiny voice reached Qin Zheng's ears.

Qin Zheng squinted slightly, and saw several male artists gathered in a corner with jealous expressions.

"Hey, we want to take pictures too, please get out of the way, it's in the way!"

Those male artists came over and cast a glance at Qin Zheng impatiently, with a rather bad tone.

"Hehe! Who are you? Are you looking for trouble with your tone of voice? Didn't you see anyone here? You don't know how to find a seat if you want to take a photo?"

Tang Miaomiao rolled her eyes at those male artists.

"Oh, it turns out that people with special treatment are different. With such an aggressive tone, it makes the whole training room look like yours."

The leading male artist clicked his tongue several times.

As soon as he said this, some men behind him made a sarcastic expression in cooperation.

"What do you mean! Who gets special treatment!!"

Tang Miaomiao frowned!

These people understand that they want to discredit Qin Zheng!

"It's not interesting, who knows who has special treatment, we didn't name names, please don't take seats by name."

Several male artists laughed.

"You guys are doing something, aren't you?!"

Tang Miaomiao stared and was about to rush forward.

But he was easily pulled back by a force, and then his back hit a warm chest.

"Everyone, can you please brush your teeth before going out? What you say makes people smell bad."

Qin Zheng raised his head, put one hand around Tang Miaomiao, and slightly hooked his lips.

The usual gentle tone became low, and a hint of danger floated out.

The hearts of several male artists couldn't help trembling twice.