The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"What are you looking for me today?"

Jiang Yi came to the third floor and sat opposite Junci.

Not to mention other things, the girls present saw that when the two of them sat there, it was a landscape.

One or two are braving a strong aura, and it feels like a domineering match.

Two male gods! !

The hearts of the girls watching next to them all burst out of their throats, and it's hard to see one by themselves.

Looking at these two now, how do you feel that the picture they are together is so harmonious.

In addition to the throbbing of my heart, I also feel particularly seductive, this picture.

"Of course something is happening."

Jun Ci didn't agree with Jiang Yi a bit, "Just order what you want, otherwise it won't be easy to say about my affairs later."

Jiang Yi smiled disdainfully: "I never eat school cafeteria food."

"Yo?"

Jun Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you told me to go to linguistics yesterday?"

"That's not the same. The school approved a restaurant for me alone over there to cook for me alone."

When Jiang Yi said these words, he glanced at Jun Ci with a very proud smile.

Junci: "..."

The corruption of capitalism.

This is!

"Then I have something to ask you to eat outside. I am looking for you, just to ask you one thing, are you very good at making modeling?"

Jun Ci is straight to the point and doesn't go around with Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was a little surprised, and soon thought of something. His narrow star eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a feeling of oppression that is rarely seen in ordinary times: "How did you know?"

Unaffected by him, Jun Ci put his hand on the table and smiled slightly: "I found it."

She answered too decisively, which made Jiang Yi feel a little weird.

Looking at her slightly close body, Jiang Yi could see the smooth eggshell-like skin on Junci’s face and the tiny invisible fluff. He suddenly leaned back: “So I’m good at modeling. What do you want to do?"

"The drama I directed requires extensive use of modeling, but I am not good at modeling, and you happen to be good at it, so I want to ask you to do me a favor. You can make a price."

In fact, Jun Ci was very sincere. After all, she asked others to help, and her tone was very good.

If she doesn't add the last sentence.

"Make a price? You can't afford the price I want!"

Jiang Yi snorted coldly. The money he usually loses is enough for the current Junci to earn a few lifetimes. If it weren't for Junci, he suspected that this sentence was insulting him.

"Really?" Jun Ci curled her lips slightly, "It seems that you are planning to corrupt me."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Sometimes I really want to beat this little bastard, but I can't.

Jiang Yi now seriously doubted why he didn't just kill her in the first place.

"Forget it, since I am your producer, I am obligated to help you, but first say yes, I do things, and I hate other people's gesticulations. Don't use your crew's set of things on me. Come."

Jiang Yi was quite impressed by Jun Ci's performance of the tyrant at the scene.

It is simply a typical representative of one and the other, arbitrary and domineering.

Almost dared to get on him.

"Of course, I will only say the corresponding style I want, and you can play freely."

Jiang Yiken did it for free, which couldn't be better.

It is not that Junci will just accept it if it doesn't meet well. With Jiang Yi's temper, he can deal with other people with the set of the crew, but it is definitely not good for this little bastard.

After all, they both are the kind of people who don't accept anyone.