The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jun Ci returned to the room, shortly after putting down his things.

Someone started knocking on the door.

Her patience is limited. She thought that Geng Shunkun would have to get up for a while, but he came quickly.

In her eyes, there is no such thing as a big name or no big name.

She spent money to invite people, so it is natural to listen to her.

unwilling?

You can leave at any time!

Jun Ci opened the door in the past, and standing outside the door was a man wearing black casual clothes, a coquettish pair of tights, and bright leather shoes.

If you only look at the face, Geng Shunkun is undoubtedly a very ordinary kind, with a mustache on his mouth that is particularly conspicuous.

Such an image should not be a fashion master, like the legendary liar who only wears round sunglasses and a flag can be said to be a fortune teller.

The contrast is simply huge.

However, Junci has long seen Geng Shunkun's information from the information.

Knowing that Geng Shunkun hadn't taken this ordinary path, so there was no shock.

Geng Shunkun was surprised when he saw that the door opened was a teenager wearing a mask.

But the performance then looked inside unexpectedly: "Is Mr. Jun there?"

Obviously he regarded Jun Ci as an assistant.

This cannot be blamed on Geng Shunkun. The director in the circle is so young that he is a student at school. Geng Shunkun has never seen it.

Jun Ci glanced up and down at Geng Shunkun, with a touch of majesty: "I am the director."

Geng Shunkun was dumbfounded.

Is Rao well-informed or the first time he has seen such a shocking thing.

director?

Does he seem to be eighteen years old?

But Jun Ci turned around and entered the back room at this time, accompanied by a sentence like Enzhun: "Come in."

Geng Shunkun subconsciously followed in.

Jun Ci entered the house and took out the previously arranged contract.

It is worth mentioning that when Guru found Geng Shunkun in advance, he did not sign a contract, but when Guru directly dumped 500,000 yuan as the deposit, he got on the plane without hesitation.

Seeing the contract now, Geng Shunkun also knew what was going on.

It was incredible in the past.

Such a young director!

Such a young director?

This crew is a joke, right?

But they all dared to spend a million to invite him to do styling. Could it be a joke?

In fact, Geng Shunkun has a good reputation in the circle, and he is not like other big-name stylists who like personality and weird temperament.

But in front of people who are not familiar with it, Geng Shunkun will be a little brash.

After all, if he is kind, he will also cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

This circle is too complicated after all.

But in front of this young man, Geng Shunkun had a kind of restraint, as if he was restraining something and didn't dare to make outrageous moves.

I have felt this since I saw a teenager.

The boy took out the contract and sat down: "I have been busy with my business in the Imperial Capital before, so I haven't had time to sign a contract with Mr. Geng. These are the terms of the contract, which are basically the same as we agreed in advance. The payment has already been made. Your deposit of 500,000 yuan, and the remaining 500,000 yuan will be credited to your card immediately after you sign the contract. During this time, I hope you will have a good time working with Mr. Geng."

"amount……"

The other party was obviously proficient. Geng Shunkun picked up the contract and had some questions when signing it: "Mr. Jun... the director does not wait for the end of the contract to settle the remaining balance?"