Comprehensive Film and Television: Starting from An Lingrong, becoming the king of rolls

Su Wanwan is a very hard-working person. She has always believed in one belief: every drop of sweat shed for hard work will not be in vain.

If we use current terms, Su Wanwan is a roll king.

Facts have proved that she lived up to her efforts.

Because she came from a decent family and was full of curiosity and energy, Su Wanwan learned all kinds of things since she was a child. She was not proficient in them, but she knew how to do it.

Therefore, at only 20 years old, she keenly seized the opportunity in the new media trend and became a versatile beauty blogger.

There is no one who has better skills than her, no one who can sing and dance better than her, no one who can sing and dance better than her, no one who can do handicrafts better than her, no one who can act coquettishly and cutely than her.

In short, Su Wanwan relied on her strong involution spirit and curiosity about everything to become a blogger with good traffic. She made a lot of money and bought a car and a villa in the imperial capital. She can be regarded as a young and promising person. .

When I was supposed to enjoy a good life, I suddenly fell ill while staying up all night to edit videos - I died suddenly!

"I...my money..."

Before she died, Su Wanwan had only one thought: I had paid the wrong money after all!

"I haven't told my parents my bank card password yet. Can they get it?"

"Tip - It is detected that the host's unwilling resentment is too strong. It can be bound. Binding can give you a new life. Do you want to bind it?"

In a daze, Su Wanwan heard such a mechanical question and agreed without hesitation.

Nonsense, she is going to die, is she a fool not to bind her?

Therefore, Su Wanwan is alive again.

The moment he opened his eyes, the mechanical sound in his mind made a stuttering sound, as if the signal contact was poor.

"The system... lacks energy... is about to enter a dormant period... release the host mission: survive and become the final winner... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1——drop——"

Su Wanwan was confused, what kind of broken system is this? Why is there not enough energy? So what is the use of this system?

After complaining hard twice, Su Wanwan began to look around, trying to figure out the current situation.

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit me, and a large amount of memories were forced into my mind.

Su Wanwan groaned, frowned and held her head for a long time before she recovered. There was already a memory of another person in her mind.

After she finished reading it, she discovered that she had traveled to the world of Zhen Huan's Legend, and the original owner was none other than the sensitive and inferior An Lingrong!

Only then did Su Wanwan understand the meaning of the system task, which was to make herself the final winner of The Legend of Zhen Huan!

Hiss - this is not easy.

After all, the enemies she faces include not only the arrogant and domineering Concubine Hua, who takes action at the slightest disagreement, but also the Queen, who regards abortion as her main business, and Zhen Huan, who carries the aura of Mary Sue.

This difficulty is really - one word, absolutely!

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it!

As a contemporary scroll king, Su Wanwan has never been afraid of difficulties. What's more, after the mission is completed, she will probably be able to return to modern times. When she thinks of this, she feels that these difficulties are nothing, and no one can block her way home!

Not to mention her villa and car, her parents are still waiting for her! Although I don’t know if I can go home if I complete the task, there is definitely no chance if I don’t complete it.

Anyway, her life was in vain. The worst she could do was to fail the mission and die. What else is there to be afraid of?

Fight hard, turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!

Su Wanwan, no, should be called An Lingrong. She stood up and looked at the very simple boudoir in front of her.

If she hadn't known in advance that this was her room, she would have thought it was some maid's servant's room.

Not only was there no decoration, there were only some worthless velvet flowers in the dossier, not even a single pearl for decoration.

Recalling the good life of An Bihuai's aunts, An Lingrong narrowed his eyes and felt full of irony.

To spoil his concubine and destroy his wife to this extent, he is indeed a small businessman and has no rules at all.

An Bihuai is also a county magistrate after all, but no one takes advantage of this to get rid of him?

It's really unreasonable.

But now that she is here, the unreasonable should become reasonable.

An Lingrong was thinking carefully about how to turn the situation around, when suddenly there was a noise outside the door.

"An Lingrong, come out!"

who is it?

An Lingrong's eyes were cold, and he recalled that he had fainted because of his concubine's anger. It seemed that the concubine An Lingyue was the one who was shouting outside the door.

An Bihuai was in a good mood today, having received a large sum of tribute from his subordinates. With a wave of his hand, he slipped some through his fingers and bought a few pieces of jewelry.

It happened that the original owner went to give him a newly embroidered purse, and An Bihuai was rare and allowed her to choose one first.

The original owner happily picked out a jade bracelet. The material was not very good, but the color was pretty good.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, he was blocked by the personal maid beside An Lingyue, who kept asking to borrow the bracelet with an extremely arrogant attitude.

It was said that it was borrowed, but when was it actually paid back?

The original owner was only ten years old now, and had not yet been trained to be cautious, so he smashed the bracelet in anger and refused to give it to her.

The maid was so angry that she started to mock her. The original owner was still young and didn't know how to reply.

Not wanting to let my mother know and worry her, I went back to the house angrily and fainted from crying.

After checking the memory, An Lingrong's eyes were cold, and he had an idea in his heart.

Seeing her delay in coming out, people outside rushed in and became even more annoyed when they saw An Lingrong sitting angry.

A slap in the face!

"You bitch, how dare you break the bracelet I want!"

An Lingrong ducked and hid. When he saw An Lingyue's arrogance and domineering behavior, a thought came to his mind.

She pursed her lips, her little face tightened, and she glared at the other party unconvinced with dissatisfaction, her tone full of provocation: "That's my bracelet, what does it have to do with you? Be careful, I'll tell daddy!"

An Lingyue was originally annoyed that he hadn't hit her, but when she heard this, she became furious.

"Bitch! You broke my bracelet and you still have the nerve to complain?! Let's see who daddy is targeting!"

As she spoke, she glared at the maid beside her: "Are you all dead? Beat me!"

An Lingyue's biological mother, Aunt Mo, has always been favored. She gave birth to An Lingyue right after entering the palace. In recent years, she has given birth to a son, and she has taken over the housekeeping power in one fell swoop.

This also makes An Lingyue have to be exposed to wind and rain since she was born. She is many times more famous than An Lingrong, the eldest daughter, and how can she withstand the slightest provocation?

Even the people around him were very arrogant and did not take An Lingrong to heart at all.

After receiving the order, he went straight forward and held An Lingrong down, leaving An Lingyue to deal with him.

"Pah!" One slap after another, An Lingrong's face instantly became red and swollen.

Even the body was not spared, and it hurt from being pinched.

An Lingrong hid the anger in her eyes, pretended to be dissatisfied, and continued to provoke quietly. An Lingyue was so angry that she picked up the stool and wanted to throw it at her!