The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Even in the vertical and horizontal fashion circle, Zhou Rongyang has to admit that she has never seen such a perfect combination of a face.

In other words, it cannot be perfect. The creator is magical. The same facial features and every inch of change are amazing effects that you can't imagine.

It can be called stunning in the world.

It is not difficult for Zhou Rongyang to understand why the foreign media praised him.

Because she also instantly recognized who the person in front of her was. Now the emperor is in full swing and has just revealed his identity.

She had seen it on the Internet, and to be honest, at first glance, she also thought that this teenager was made up.

Now that I saw that face up close, although every inch of it showed amazing beauty, the lines were smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of a knife.

She was very accurate, whether it was pure and natural, she could tell at a glance.

Not only is the beauty of beauty, but also the youthful breath that many people are pursuing now, full of collagen, the whole face is better than extremely elaborate makeup without applying powder.

Zhou Rongyang was confiscated at that time until Jiang Yi said: "Cici, she is one of my personal designers, let her measure your size, and she knows how to do it when she returns."

Zhou Rongyang came back to his senses, hearing the pampering and conniving in Jiang Yi's tone, his thoughts alive.

"Just measure the size, I can report it to you if I measure it myself, it's so troublesome..."

The young man’s whispers couldn’t hear other emotions. Jiang Yi explained outside the door: “That’s different. She depends on your overall image.”

Zhou Rongyang smiled: "Master, please trust my professionalism and you will not be disappointed."

Jun Ci nodded, let Zhou Rongyang come in, but closed the door.

Zhou Rongyang blinked his eyes, the surface was calm, but inside his heart was already stormy.

No wonder the emperor who is in the limelight can do things so arrogantly, it is actually Young Master Jiang!

Looking at the relationship between the two of them, it was obviously not simple. Zhou Rongyang immediately thought that this boy was Jiang Yi's pet.

Yes, for people with their status, Junci's identity is probably only enough for Jiang Yi to play.

Thinking of this, Zhou Rongyang lowered his eyebrows and flashed a little contemptuously.

It turned out that the praise and flattery on the Internet, coupled with the identity of this young man, turned into an indescribable ridicule in Zhou Rongyang's eyes.

Jun Ci did not see the emotions in Zhou Rongyang's eyes, but he was sensitive to the momentary change in Zhou Rongyang's breath.

She remained calm, just asked: "What do I need to do."

Zhou Rongyang completely concealed the emotions in his heart, without seeing any problems on his face, said: "You need to know your measurements and all other dimensions correctly. Please wear a shirt."

She took out the precision tape from the bag she was carrying, and Junci over there had already begun to undress.

When the barriers retreated, Junci was only wearing a thin jacket. Because it was winter, it was warm and thick. After thinking about it, Junci took off one piece.

Zhou Rongyang is a woman and a designer, even if she knows her gender, she dare not speak out.

Zhou Rongyang raised his head and saw the perfect ketone body of Junci.

She didn't even have time to care about the perfect belly that was so firm and tight that countless women envied her. She only saw the teenage corset.

The facts in front of her did not expect her, and also made her commit a major taboo in the industry, blurting out: "Are you a female?"