Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The female assistant looked at Li Huan. According to the AI ​​judgment, the figure was that of a model, and the makeup was in line with the setting of a flirtatious man, but the makeup was too heavy, so it was not easy to compare with the photos of several models in the database, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

However, it has long been difficult to tell who these models are and who are the female assistants. It's enough to dress up according to their height. Most men would not make themselves look so demonic.

Pushed by the female assistant to the side of the closest model, Li Huan took a look at the clothes.

"Change!" the female assistant urged.

The other male models had already turned their backs to this side and started to change. Li Huan scratched his head and glanced at Ling Huang who was still sitting on the sofa.

Ling Huang also wanted to see what Li Huan would look like in this kind of lustful clothes, so he gave him a thumbs up.

"He brought you here?" The female assistant turned to Ling Huang and asked, "Come and help him, there is no time."

The man who had no choice but to be lazy came over with a smile and helped Li Huan put away and fold the clothes he had taken off.

The female assistant clapped her hands a few times, and said loudly, "According to what we said before, the hairstyle remains male, and you don't need to wear someone's hair."

Whoever said that was Li Huan, Ling Huang took back the hand that was about to hand the wig to Li Huan.

"Today's on-site interview is also a part of everyone's interview. We will decide whether to sign a contract based on your performance. If the clients and bosses are satisfied, we will be able to hire you today. Our Lishi Entertainment is very generous to our models, with a fixed salary guarantee. The remuneration for various commercial performances and catwalk shows is higher than the industry average.”

"How tall is that?" a male model asked while squeezing into leather pants.

"Who are you?" The female assistant took the tablet and called up the list.

The male model pointed to his name.

The female assistant looked at the male model's information and previous income again, and smiled, "If you are hired, your income in Lishi will be five to ten times that of before."

"Wow, amazing!" The group of male models cheered up.

Only Li Huan changed his clothes silently. His upper body was vacuumed up in this suit, only a few belts were tied.

One that goes around the chest to the back.

One from the upper right arm.

"It's gone?" Ling Huang looked around from the model, "Is the upper body like this?"

"Probably... yes." Li Huan shrugged his shoulders, then adjusted the buckle of the belt on his chest, tightening the loose belt.

Then he lowered his hands naturally, raised his head and took a breath.

When he looked down at Ling Huang again, his eyes seemed to be different.

"How?" Li Huan asked.

"I can't say, it's just..." Ling Huang struggled for a long time before choking out a word, "Demon."

Li Huan smiled and moved his limbs. After standing straight with his chest up and his head up, his left foot stretched out half a step, and the toe of the high-heeled shoe touched the ground.

His hips were turned to the side, one hand was crossed on his hips, his head was tilted up slightly, his eyes were downcast to look at Ling Huang, "What about this?"

【Oh my God! 】Ah Yue screamed, 【Hormones are rushing to my face!Is this really divorce? 】

Ling Huang was also shocked by Li Huan's transformation in a second.

"Ask you." Li Huan's unhappy expression became even more lustful and arrogant.

"It's great." Ling Huang stepped back a little, and took another half step, "It's scary, especially... no, I can't even speak."

"Keep this state!" The female assistant came over in great surprise and squeezed Ling Huang away and pointed at Li Huan, "That's it, others take a look, you all have to bring out such aura later!"

A male model laughed lowly and said, "I see, whoever I see with my eyes makes that person want to kneel down and beg me to fuck him."

"Yes!" The female assistant was very excited when she found the correct description of this aura, "Come on, check the costume and makeup for the last time, and don't have any flaws!"

Ling Huang quietly returned to the sofa and sat down.

Now he doesn't dare to look at Li Huan, even sitting with his head bowed like this, thinking of Li Huan in a state that he has never seen before in the room, his whole body is nervous and his palms are sweating.

He knew that Li Huan had been staring at him, which made his heart beat even more unstable.

Bionic heart, you have to hold on!Ling Huang shouted in his heart.

When the female assistant led these male models out, Ling Huang didn't dare to look up.

Li Huan walked at the end, deliberately took two steps around, and leaned down beside Ling Huang, stroking his fingers from Ling Huang's chin to his cheeks, and then to his neck.

"Wait for me obediently." There was a smile in Li Huan's voice that couldn't be concealed.

"...Mmm." Ling Huang nodded.

After hearing the sound of stray high-heeled footsteps, Ling Huang covered his face and didn't recover for a long time.

When he heard the rhythmic music next door and thought of it, he woke up like a dream, jumped up and ran over, and looked inside through the glass wall.

The circular solid wood table in the conference room is Li Huan's runway.

A circle of people in business attire pulled their chairs back and looked up at the people lined up on the table.

Li's father frowned and stared at Li Huan with a very displeased expression.

Li Jin had a sinister smile ready to watch a good show.

Li Huan was at the front of the model team, and said a few words to the people behind him. After those people nodded one after another, they followed Li Huan to pose in the starting position.

Li Huan took the first step.

This step made Ling Huang's astonishing heart almost jump out of his throat.

He is indeed a model - this is the first time Ling Huang has an intuitive understanding of Li Huan's profession.

In the past, I only knew that Li Huan was very tall, with a beautiful body, and a three-dimensional face, but in normal life, Li Huan was always warm like water, and occasionally ripples were always calm, neither ostentatious nor dazzling, always It was to make Ling Huang forget the label of "model" on him.

But now the large table in the meeting room looks very slippery and it's hard to get a foothold, but Li Huan is walking steadily on his feet, swaying his body strongly and powerfully, his figure is tall and straight but his movements are flexible, full of strength and monster aura of adhesion.

The self-confidence emanating from Li Huan was enough to be called arrogance, with her head held high, her eyes were full of disdain.

As if thinking of everyone giving an order: Come here and kneel down for me!

no no no...

Ling Huang clutched his heart, that guy is not my father, but my mother!

Just when Ling Huang's heart was thumping like a deer, Li Huan also found Ling Huang who was bewildered outside

He leaned over, hooked his lips into a smile, raised his right hand and wiped it from his dark red lips with the back of his hand.

He smeared the exquisite lip makeup all over his face, and then rubbed it on his neck.

Then she pouted at Ling Huang as if no one else was there, and blew a kiss.

It was as if Ling Huang had been hit in the heart, and the whole world was wiped out.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that more than half of the people sitting in the room stood up and applauded vigorously.

Li Huan hadn't finished his steps, so he should stop in front of Li's father at the end.

When passing by Li Jin, Ling Huang saw Li Jin pick up the teacup by the table and pour it at Li Huan's feet.

"Li Huan!" Ling Huang didn't have time to think, so he rushed over and smashed open the glass door of the conference hall.