As he was talking, a slender woman with short hair, wearing tight leather pants and brash make-up came over to them.
When Wang Xiaoou saw the woman, she greeted her immediately with a smile, “Hi, Sunny! Long time no see.”
“Ms. Ou, long time no see.”
The woman waved her hand enchantingly. As she waved her hand, she moved her buttocks as well. It was simply amazing.
Wang Xiaoou introduced her, “Ding Mi, this is Sunny Boy, he is the top image consultant in the circle, let him give you some suggestions, it will benefit you a lot.”
Ning Ran was surprised. A lady named Boy? This goddess who moves her buttocks as she waves her hand is a man?
What about this gorgeous dressing and this exaggerated makeup? Are men nowadays so fashionable that they are mistaken for women?
“Hi, how do you do, Mimi? I am Sunny. You can also call me by my Chinese name Sang Ni.”
Sunny stretched out his hand, his fair slender fingers were really well maintained.
Moreover, all five fingers had exquisite manicures and Ning Ran felt too embarrassed to even stretch out her hands.
In comparison to this man’s, her hands were so plain! He put her to shame.
“Ding Mi!” Wang Xiaoou prompted Ning Ran, reminding her not to forget her manners.
Ning Ran reluctantly stretched out her hand in embarrassment and shook hands with Sunny. “Hello, I appreciate your kind help in the future.”
“Oh, you are so pretty! I haven’t seen such a beautiful charmer in a long time. Your little nose, your little mouth, your collarbone… have you ever had plastic surgery?”
After a deluge of praises, Sunny suddenly came up with a question that took Ning Ran by surprise.
“I… I haven’t.” Ning Ran replied innocently.
“Oh? Not even a slightest bit?” Sunny asked as he couldn’t believe it.
“No.” Ning Ran shook her head.
“Oh! My god! You are so pretty and haven’t gone for any surgery! How could any face be so beautiful in nature? I love you to death! I’m so jealous of you!” Sunny proclaimed in an exaggerated yell.
Ning Ran was confused, a little overwhelmed, and at a loss on how to deal with this sissy acting like a baby.
“Okay, Sunny, that’s enough. Thank you for your help in taking up the role of the image consultant for Ding Mi.
“Tonight, she will attend the reception as the lead actress. Many big names in the circle will be present. You have to help her dress up beautifully,” Wang Xiaoou explained.
“Don’t you worry, Ms. Ou. She’s such a naturally beautiful woman. I haven’t seen one in a long time. I will definitely craft her image carefully and take good care of her,” Sunny reassured.
Whatever he said, his hands would move as well and his fingers would twist and turn as if they were dancing to his words.
It was not just the twisting fingers, the slender waist. Besides that, the small buttocks moved along with them as well.
Nevertheless, his entire body was in coordination and did not give the impression that he was pretentious. Instead, it looked natural and one would feel that he was just being himself.
Anyone else doing that would look disgusting and irritated the others but not him. On the contrary, when he did that, it seemed interesting rather than disgusting.
He was truly mysterious and unearthly.
Cheng Xiangyun whispered in Ning Ran’s ear. “Don’t underestimate this sissy. He’s the top image consultant in China and almost all the big-name superstars have worked with him in one way or another. His influence in the fashion industry is huge. We must have a good relationship with him.”
Ning Ran nodded her head. She could not help but look at Sunny a little longer.
After a few glances at him, she gotten used to his appearance.
His dressing was ultra-modern, classy, and tasteful. Most importantly, they were well matched. And the overall feeling was otherworldly.
I see now. No wonder you look so feminine.
It’s okay, anyway. I don’t know how to dress up, so I’ll just listen to this sissy.
Is this really me?
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