"Hey, you are here. The work you gave me last time is very good. Keep working hard." The man smiled and praised. He looked very kind. The photographer casually sat on the sofa next to him. At this time, the man saw Shen Mijie. He frowned slightly. Shen Mijie's heart tightened. But unexpectedly, he said, "I didn't wear glasses. He is a man, isn't he?"
Shen Mijie held back his laughter. It must be a man... Somehow, this sentence sounded particularly delightful. When he said this, the man took out a pair of glasses from the drawer, and the golden frame glasses made him look elegant and noble. "Oh, it's this little guy." Shen Mijie looked at him with wide-open eyes. Little guy? He was already 25 years old... The man let the photographer go out. Did this mean that he might work here, or...
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