C21 Lu Tong's Manager
Summer sun.
When Lu Zhihuan returned to the company, her smooth forehead was covered with large beads of sweat. After she finished the phone call with Johnson, she rushed to the company at lightning speed.
In the dressing room, johnson was already waiting inside. When he saw Lu Zhihuan, he made a gesture to the makeup artist to start.
Before Lu Zhihuan could say anything
