The National Director is Mr. Perfect

When entering the hotel, Junci saw Brother Dog and knew him.

His picture Gulu had been shown to Jun Ci a long time ago, so I can't admit it.

Brother Gou is actually a handsome and gentle young man, who looks quite outgoing.

When he saw Jun Ci coming, Brother Gou looked at Jun Ci up and down.

It was discovered that Jun Ci was wearing a mask. Although his face was blocked, he looked at the other's eyes that seemed to be seductive.

Brother Gou knew that this mask would be even worse if he took it off.

Ah, what a hard man.

Wear a mask wherever you go, otherwise it will cause onlookers.

"Jun Ci, hello, hello, I am your editor, that cough cough, dog's tail grass."

He stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jun Ci, and said his editor name in public. Brother Gou felt a little ashamed.

Jun Ci hesitated for two seconds, then stretched out his hand and shook his brother Gou for about 0.5 seconds.

"Hello, I am Junci."

This is purely a cleanliness issue, not for other reasons.

Brother Gou saw that his hands were porcelain-white, smooth and slender. Apart from his height, this man might not be particularly top-notch, and his whole body was full of enviable shining points.

But even if it is not high, his ratio is still against the sky.

Big long legs, it's still rare to show a skeleton.

From a distance, it will definitely make people think that it is 1.8 meters tall.

Going closer, I realized that it was about the same height as himself.

Brother Gou was very manly jealous.

"Let's go, let's go, the editor-in-chief is waiting for you. Eat first. You will come over there when you get off the plane. There is another traffic jam. You must be hungry?"

Jun Ci nodded and went in with Brother Dog.

Brother Gou suddenly felt like a waiter who greeted people in a restaurant...

As if standing with Junci, the contrast is very tragic.

After entering the private room, the editor-in-chief has already ordered the food and waited.

Seeing Junci coming in, his eyes lit up: "Oh, fortunately, you are the author emperor, right?"

The editor-in-chief of Luodu Literature Net is called Lu Xuda, and he has nearly ten years of experience in this area.

But I have never seen anything like Junci.

Coupled with the ID photo, so now the entire Luodu Literature Network colleagues are waiting for them to meet this time and report the results.

Now that I see the teenager still wearing a mask, I also understand.

After all, the face is so beautiful, it is too troublesome to attract attention.

Looking at Lu Xuda, Jun Ci also knew that the person in front of him was the editor-in-chief of Luodu Literature Network with absolute right to speak.

But Junci is not a person who needs to please others. She nodded and sat down. She did not say to take off the mask. Instead, she went straight to the point: "I don’t want to eat in a hurry. If you don’t have any opinion, you can almost decide."

"Of course it is, but don't you come all the way to eat? Come, the abalone in this restaurant is the most famous nearby."

The editor-in-chief greets Junci, and he has a proficient style at the dinner table for many years, but still wants to see how Junci takes off his mask.

Jun Ci was silent for a while, and then found a reason: "I am not used to eating out."

If you can fool around like this, then it's definitely the best.

"Uh……"

This is a bit embarrassing.

After all, they were just to invite Jun Ci to a meal.

Although Junci seems to be a bit of a shame, they never said beforehand that they would eat at the hotel.

Lu Xuda's mind turned quickly, and he clapped his legs and decided: "That's okay, do you want to go up and rest first?"

Junci nodded immediately: "Just go back and prepare the contract. I have prepared all other relevant documents."

Brother Gou and Lu Xuda looked at each other, then nodded together, and Brother Gou sent Junci to a resting place.