"WOW, he's so handsome!"
Zi Ran Mian Er exclaimed in the chat channel.
Indeed, the moment Mister Long Qi took off his helmet, he gave the audience a small "surprise." Beneath that cool-looking helmet was a head of medium-length curly hair, slightly fluffy. At first glance, it looked a little effeminate, yet it balanced out his rugged armor perfectly.
He was probably mixed-race, the kind that had turned out well. His face might have been a little long, but his complexion was fair, his features sharply defined, and he had that so-called aristocratic air common in popular novels and comics. He was the type that fit mainstream tastes.
So the second he removed his helmet, plenty of lovestruck viewers in the Live Stream Room started squealing:
"Surprise, surprise!"
"Ahhh, he's exactly my pretty-boy type!"
"Handsome guy, leave your contact info already!"
"Is it still in time to rush to Three Gates District?"
"Everyone, I'll take him first. I'll send you invitations when the baby turns one month old..."
Of course, plenty of straight men sneered too:
"Heh heh, such decayed and outdated taste."
"They sent out a male escort."
"Protect Raven! Let that pretty boy melt on the spot!"
The bizarre Bullet Screen only further highlighted Long Qi's multiplied charm. He straightened his back again, faced Raven—and through her, the camera facing everyone—and flashed a brilliant smile.
"According to the agreement we just reached, I'll be responsible for liaising with you during this period and explaining the scouting and inspection intelligence related to last year's project... So, Miss Raven, please take care of me."
"Frivolous." Zhong Man gave her assessment in the chat channel. Having seen every type of idol imaginable over the past decade, her resistance was exceptionally high. She was instinctively wary of personalities that "released charm" anytime,