大菠萝福建导航APP绿巨人

The elevator reached the eighth floor and opened automatically. She, holding a

small bag and walking with catwalk strides, headed towards a particular room,

pushing the door open and entering.

Wearing high heels and elegantly twisting her slender waist, she walked into the room.

In a quiet corner, a figure appeared!

A tall man’s figure leaned lazily against the sofa, elongated and elegant. The man’s pale, long fingers elegantly held a tall wine glass, lightly swirling. The wine inside the glass formed beautiful curves.

“Director?” Gu Miaoting stood there, taken aback, and asked subconsciously.

In her mind, wasn’t a director supposed to be an older, chubby man with a belly? Judging from this man’s figure, he was around 28 years old, truly a

diamond in the rough.

Without a word, the man raised his wine glass and took a gentle sip.

She approached him, standing gracefully and respectfully before him. “Pfft.” Wen Shui turned his head slightly, almost choking on his sip of wine at the scene.

He put the wine glass down heavily on the table, looked at her with his beautifully captivating eyes, and tilted up his unfairly attractive face. His remarkable fingertips brushed along his chin as he took in her appearance from head to toe.

“So, you’re the newcomer here to audition?” Wen Shui’s voice was as clear and pleasant as he himself, sunny and handsome.

“Yes,” Gu Miaoting responded.

Wen Shui changed his position, leaning there and squinting his eyes lazily.

“Not bad.”

“Thank you.” Encouraged by his words, Gu Miaoting became more proactive.

She put her bag down, and walked to the side, took a glass of wine, and poured herself a drink.

“Director, what do you think of me?” she asked seductively, offering the wine towards him.

Seeing this, Wen Shui’s first reaction was to push her away.

Gu Miaoting was thrown onto the ground.

With a “thud,” she hit the floor, her wine glass falling and spilling all over her.

Gu Miaoting had not expected this at all and was extremely embarrassed.

Wen Shui approached, handsomely placing his foot on the edge of the sofa, exuding an air of regality. He took out his phone and snapped a few photos of her.

“Director, what are you doing?” Gu Miaoting was startled and reached out to snatch the phone.

But seeing Wen Shui’s stunning, breath-taking face, she suppressed her anger.

He turned slightly, looking at the pictures he had taken.

“Not bad, very photogenic,” he said.

Gu Miaoting had just been doubting whether he was really a director, but now it seemed like he wanted to test her on-camera presence and endurance?

She stood up, wiping the wine off her body.

Walking again with elegant catwalk strides, she came behind him, placing a hand on his shoulder, checking out the pictures on his phone. Despite her pathetic state, the pictures were indeed fantastic!

“Director, so have I been selected?” she quietly asked.

Upon hearing this, Wen Shui was taken aback!

Wen Shui looked at her face, lifted his wine glass and took a sip, spraying it directly towards her: “Pfff,” his shower of wine covered her entire face.

“Sterilizing,” Wen Shui said elegantly, acting as if he was doing something very serious.

Gu Miaoting stood there stupified, looking at him in disbelief. Wen Shui raised his eyebrow, spun around handsomely and slightly looking back, he said,

“Wanna sign a contract?”

She picked herself up, shaking the wine off her face and forcing a smile.

“Yes! I am willing to wait for your call anytime, Director,” She said, gazing at his face admiringly.

“Alright, let’s sign then,” Wen Shui replied, walking to one side, picking up the contract and handing it to her.

Just as she was about to take it, Wen Shui let go of his hand and the contract scattered onto the floor.

“Director, allow me,” she said, somewhat embarrassed..