Reddy is from country M, but his eyes are black, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a light layer of blue on his pupils, as if it contains an ocean, and it looks extraordinarily deep and beautiful.

a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful shape of the lips all exude nobility and elegance, and if you look at his face alone, others will definitely think that he is some kind of gentleman and nobleman, not just a butler.

His skeleton is not as tall as a foreigner, nor is it as petite as a Chinese, but the kind of skeleton that is smaller than a foreigner but larger than a Chinese, and his face is particularly harmonious with that resembles a Chinese.

Although he is only 18 years old, he already has a sharp but gentlemanly temperament, and the whole person seems to have come out of the second dimension.

Dressed in a black tuxedo with his gentlemanly temperament, he looks like a deacon of Western aristocracy, mysterious and elegant.

The director's slightly chubby face was flushed with a faint pink, although she had entered middle age, but she also had girlish dreams, and Reddy's image just matched her fantasy of Prince Charming, so she was not blamed for being a nymphomaniac.

Leng Qianche looked at the supervisor's eyes that were about to stick to Reddy's face, and smiled very unkindly, with a teasing expression.

Reddy saw Leng Qianche's look like a little lazy cat who had stolen fish, but smiled helplessly and didn't speak.

Only Leng Qingfeng looked left and right very blankly, and he didn't know what they were laughing at.

The Director was dazzled by Reddy's smile, and her eyes were almost red, but luckily she still knew that she had to be a nymphomaniac, and she remembered to entertain guests.

"Three of you, please." The director's voice was so gentle that it seemed to be dripping water, and Leng Qianche got goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, and she rubbed her little arm, feeling her goosebumps fall to the ground.

Belch...... The flesh is numb......

Although this supervisor likes to be a nymphomaniac, he is still quite efficient.

She took them to a break room, and then quickly found a dress designer.

Leng Qianche's face was as calm as water, but his heart was quite entangled.

This designer ...... Good...... It's so special......

The woman in front of him...... Ah, no. The girl looks like a bad girl, her hair is cut short, dyed colorfully, like a miscellaneous chicken, her face is covered with thick smoky makeup, the expression on her face is extremely impatient, she can't see what she looks like, and she is wearing a black T-shirt and a riveted jacket. The lower body is studded shorts, revealing a pair of white calves, and a pair of studded shoes are also pedaled on the feet.

Leng Qianche thought it was a hedgehog when she just saw her come in!

"Ah——!h

Leng Qianche was frightened by a sharp scream, and before he could see what was going on, he saw a black shadow flashing by, and then he saw the picture of Reddy stopping the girl, who was still struggling.

"Whew! You let go of me! You let go of me! ”

The girl shouted as she looked at Leng Qianche with glowing eyes.

"Reddy." Leng Qianche looked at Reddy and asked Reddy to explain what was going on.

"Young Master, she's trying to hurt you." Reddy understood, and said as she looked at the girl with a wary gaze.

"Not really!" The girl hurriedly retorted, "Male god, listen to my explanation!" ”

…… Male god?!

"You're calling me?" Leng Qianche looked left and right, then pointed his finger at himself and asked uncertainly.

"Well, of course." The girl's face is still a little shy o(*////▽////*)q

Leng Qianche: Where did I get my fan of "......"? I haven't entered the entertainment industry yet.

Reddy: "...... where is the madman here, do you want to call the police?"

Leng Qingfeng: "......" idols are so powerful, they all have fans!

Girl: "...... huh?" Why doesn't the male god speak? =￣ω￣=