Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

The audition seminar is preliminarily set, and the domestic large-scale men's group audition variety show "Debut, brother!" "

Before the recording of the variety show even started, many investors were ready to join, after all, Wen Chiyuan was there.

With the funds in place, several popular webcasting platforms have begun to discuss the issue of program copyright.

All progress is much faster than expected.

"Have you checked all the candidates? One final confirmation, and if there is no problem, arrange a departure and go to the shooting location."

"I'm sure, Miss Xi."

"Okay then, book a ticket for tomorrow morning at [-] o'clock, and fly to City A."

It is not allowed to bring agents, assistants, collect mobile phones, cut off contact, do everything by yourself, and the rules are very strict.

Xi Xi, who wanted to buy a debut position, wanted to edit a brilliant character design in the later stage, and wanted to go through the back door, refused without hesitation.

Xi Yang Entertainment does have the ability and capital to break through the chaotic draft circle.

This variety show will definitely be the most authentic, best-looking, and most amazing show.

——oo——

Ye Cheng wanted to cry a little.

Zai Zai, who had finally signed in, was about to leave him and go on a long journey alone.

No one knew how that devil Xi Xi would torture these players.

"Don't worry, I will send the drone to the island. Once the program crew dares to do something to you, I will definitely fly over to rescue you!"

"There is some money hidden here for you, and there are six mobile phones. Don't let other people know. If you have any difficulties, please contact me. I still have a way to get on the island."

"Oh yes, these clothes have positioning cores—"

The little assistant couldn't stand it any longer, "Boss Ye, you can search the suitcase, if you can't hide it, you should take it out, otherwise it will be embarrassing to be surrounded by crowds on the plane."

Ye Cheng glared at him, "Shut up!"

Assistant: (⊙x⊙)

In the end, Ye Cheng kept all the six mobile phones he bought at a huge sum of money, and Jiang Xian went into battle lightly, only bringing some change of clothes.

waiting room...

"Mr. Wen, why don't we go in?"

"No hurry." Wen Chiyuan's tone was very light, waiting in the waiting room.

Qin Ze was not in a hurry, the main reason was that he was afraid of being recognized by fans, and that would be really troublesome.

"You have to take good care of yourself. If you have anything to do, go to Xi Xi. If Xi Xi doesn't solve it for you, I will definitely not agree!"

What's going on with Ye Cheng's inexplicably coquettish tone.

Jiang Xian took the suitcase, "Well, I see."

Ye Cheng is like the reluctant and worried Ma Ma among the traveling frogs, afraid that something will happen to his family's cubs.

Hey……

I didn't turn to leave until I saw Jiang Xian go in.

When Jiang Xian went to the waiting room, he saw a familiar figure from a distance.

The atmosphere is too conspicuous.

Qin Ze was worried that fans would recognize him, so he kept looking around, but he didn't expect to see Jiang Xian when he turned around.

Before Qin Ze could say hello, Jiang Xian bypassed them and walked forward through another passage.

"Mr. Wen, that seems to be Mr. Jiang."

"I see." Wen Chiyuan's tone was slightly lower, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xian.

The judges who were originally scheduled were all first-class, after all, the resume cards are all here.

Seeing the ticket in Jiang Xian's hand, Wen Chiyuan took Qin Ze's economy class ticket directly, "Change at the service desk, you go to the first class."

Qin Ze: Huh?There is such a good thing?

After boarding the plane, Jiang Xian sat in the last row, near the window.

Wen Chiyuan's seat was not at his side at all, but after boarding the plane, he sat directly next to Jiang Xian.

Is it really good to be so direct?

Jiang Xian wore a peaked cap today, which was also very casual, with an inexplicable youthful look.

When he noticed someone sitting next to him, he smelled a familiar smell, and knew it was Wen Chiyuan without looking back.

"Hide me?" Wen Chiyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes did not fall on Jiang Xian, but the person who was speaking was also obvious.

Jiang Xian pretended not to understand, "Huh?"

Wen Chiyuan's throat slipped slightly, "Ah Xian is really not good."

The waiting room clearly saw it, but deliberately avoided it.

Knowing that he was playing hard to get, Teacher Wen would follow Jiang Xian every time.

When Wen Chiyuan called the word "Axian", Jiang Xian even felt a little numb somewhere in his heart.

Jiang Xian smiled lowly, turning his head to look at Wen Chiyuan.

He was still wearing the same shirt and suit, but today he added a black windbreaker.

Although only half of the face under the sunglasses can be seen, it is enough to make people realize how amazing this face is.

Jiang Xian deliberately provoked him both in and out of words, "Isn't this worried that Mr. Wen's injury is still not healed, and he is extorting money."

Wen Chiyuan clenched his jaw and said in a dangerous tone, "Where is the injury?"

Jiang Xian didn't speak, but his eyes slowly moved down.

After reading it, Jiang Xian couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

The accident that happened in the Rolls-Royce last time became the source of Jiang Xian's teasing of Wen Chiyuan.

Wen Chiyuan stretched out his big palm directly, and grabbed Jiang Xian's left hand, "Is the injury all right, Ah Xian, come and try it?"

Jiang Xian half pushed and half agreed, and held his hand inexplicably.

Jiang Xian struggled a little with his arms, and said with a smile in his tone, "Don't, I'm afraid Teacher Wen will be injured again."

Wen Chiyuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly: "If the injury recovers, Ah Xian will not be responsible."

"If the injury is not healed, and Ah Xian is penniless..."

Jiang Xian was suddenly curious, and his eyes fell on the eyes under the sunglasses, "Then what can Teacher Wen do to me?"

They all said that they were penniless, poor and white, and couldn't afford to pay.

But Jiang Xian still underestimated Wen Chiyuan's patience with him, as well as some fun hidden in Wen Chiyuan's bones.

Wen Chiyuan's tone was very low, and he said word for word, "Then, with, body, appearance, promise."

My heart skipped a beat.

Just like that, he was so teased that he couldn't talk.

Hands are still being held.

Jiang Xian, the fox, sometimes misses, and it's rare to see him.

Wen Chiyuan held Jiang Xian's hand with some strength, "Ah Xian, do you want to try? Determine whether you need to pay compensation."

How could Jiang Xian be the one to retreat, he directly raised his lips and said with a smile, "Okay."

He readily agreed.

Wen Chiyuan's eyes immediately became deep, and he directly held his hand, getting closer, getting closer——

"You seem to be in the front, and I'm in the last row."

"Is it here?"

There was a conversation nearby, probably the player next to Jiang Xian came.

Although Wen Chiyuan changed the business class ticket, the seat did not change with anyone.

Now that someone was coming, Wen Chiyuan frowned subconsciously, a little displeased, and then stopped his movements.

However, Jiang Xian is not a cooperative one.

Wen Chiyuan wanted to avoid people, but he stretched out his hand at this moment and put it in an unspeakable place.

As the name suggests, check to see if the injury is healed.