Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang stretched out his hand to roll up Qi Yan's other sleeve, "Look at you, you're so angry, those who didn't know thought you were going to roll up your sleeves and hit someone."

Qi Yan was swayed by Ling Huang to this point, he gave a "chih" laugh, raised his eyes to see Ling Huang's eyes softened, and said softly, "Don't worry, I know."

What is the number? Ling Huang was not at ease and wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by the system.

【Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in Water is about to start, countdown: 3, 2, 1. 】

[…] Ling Huang straightened Qi Yan's elbow sleeves again, stood up and went to the side to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Anyway, it's a recording, I'll watch it later, and I'll ask them to change the inappropriate items." Qi Yan said.

After Ling Huang did a few squats, he ticked the black and white roulette pointer that only he could see with his toes.

"Look at Li Nuo's clothes, today the host may want to fire up your teacher-student relationship in your new drama, be on guard and don't let Li Nuo tie you up." Qi Yan urged, "If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me Look, I'll handle it."

"After the recording, I will also watch their edits. If they deliberately take out of context to make it ambiguous, I will press them to re-edit."

"Ling Huang, don't be nervous, just like usual, I'm here, they dare not be presumptuous."

Listening to Qi Yan's babbling, Ling Huang also waited until the Jinghuashuiyue pointer settled.

[Mirror Flower Water Moon Mission: Make the target kneel down to you 3 times. 】

"Fuck..." Ling Huang couldn't hold back his anger.

"Huh?" Qi Yan stood up and walked in front of Ling Huang, "What's wrong?"

"You just told Li Nuo to kneel down, right?" Ling Huang slightly raised his head to look at the man taller than him.

"You have to kneel down, I'll let other people out later, to save him some face." Qi Yan said.

"Okay." Ling Huang went to the lazy sofa and sat down half-lying down, raising Erlang's legs, "Then let him kneel for me."

Qi Yan had never seen his little movie king look so unforgiving, he was stunned for a while in surprise, "Are you serious?"

Ling Huang only responded with a smile, thinking that anyway, he and Li Nuo have already gotten into this issue today, since there is a task, he might as well get the progress first and then talk about it.

Bai Song dragged Li Nuo to a corner alone to persuade him.

I called my little ancestor several times, and begged for more than ten minutes with my hands clasped.

In the end, Bai Song was also annoyed, and said harsh words: "When you become popular in the future, you will have a separate manager to take you. I don't care about you if you show off your power. But now, I will take twelve of you. The captain must cooperate with my work! Otherwise, if Young Master Ling leaves, I won’t record tonight’s recording and broadcasting. Do you really think there are fans who want to watch you? Don’t you care how much you weigh? Why don’t you hurry up and hug the actor to catch the heat? Why are you self-willed? You are more or less responsible for the group!"

Bai Song knew Li Nuo well, and knew that it would be effective to stimulate him so much.

At the same time, Bai Song knew very well that even if he had offended Li Nuo, according to this little ancestor's vengeful temper, sooner or later he would make Bai Song look good.

But he couldn't take care of that much. If the old manager didn't make one or two artists famous, he would really be unable to get along in this circle.

"Okay, I'll go and apologize." Li Nuo took out his phone and turned on the recording in front of Bai Song, "I will do whatever they ask me to do, but if things get too serious, don't blame me."

However, ginger is still old and spicy.

When Li Nuo entered Ling Huang's lounge, Qi Yan and Ling Huang agreed tacitly without making any sound.

Ling Huang lazily half-lyed on the sofa and smiled at him.

Qi Yan stood beside him and pointed to the ground with his fingers, without even a sound, he just said to him with his mouth: Kneel down.

Li Nuo's long and narrow eyes suddenly widened, and moved slightly tremblingly from Qi Yan's direction to Ling Huang's.

After all, he is a teenager, and if he is bullied, he still hopes that someone can help him.

Ling Huang suppressed the impatience in his heart, turned his body and stopped facing Li Nuo, slowly pointed his right index finger at him, and then pointed down towards the ground.