"Um… I wanted to talk to you about the contract," Jun Ming said distractedly as he pulled the paperwork toward himself. He flipped through the pages before looking up at Tian. "But first, can you tell me which casting company you're with? I can't seem to find any information about you."
His frown deepened as he searched through the list again.
This was for a new skincare line the company was preparing to launch, and only a few selected casting agencies had been given an allocated spot for the campaign. Every model who had been sent over should have been registered somewhere in the system.
Yet somehow, this guy's name was nowhere to be found.
Jun Ming looked up again.
"What did you say your name was?"
"Tian." The young man answered brightly, his brows lifting slightly as though the question were perfectly ordinary.
"Last name?"
"No last name." Tian smiled innocently. "We angels—" He suddenly coughed and corrected himself. "Ahem. My brothers and I don't have last names."
