The voice was cold, dignified, and awe-inspiring.
Everyone turned to look in unison.
A pitch-black figure strode steadily in through the entrance.
The man was at least six and a half feet tall. He was wearing a hand-made fashionable black suit and was adorned with a domineering crew haircut.
He walked in with the light behind him. His delicate facial features looked carved by the gods, and there was a kind of arrogance and aggressiveness in his handsome face.
He was holding a bouquet of fiery red roses, and his twinkling eyes gave a quick glance around.
The women lost their sanity and their hearts pounded wildly!
My God, how could such a handsome man exist in this world...
"Wait, no matter how handsome you are, you can't interfere in the director's business, can y
