The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

The tall man leaned his entire body on the young man's body, with his arms on the young man's shoulders, and from time to time, he blew hot air into the young man's ears.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, or if he was unconscious after being drunk.

The man's face was full of drunkenness, his eyes were half-closed, his eyes were blurred, and his face was flushed after drinking.

This is Ling Qi and Bai Muli who just walked out of the wrapping banquet.

Sure enough, as Ling Qi said, he succeeded in getting drunk.

As for how drunk this is, only Ling Qi knows.

Bai Muli supported Ling Qi's body with his hands, and also avoided Ling Qi's harassment from time to time.

He looked helpless.

Bai Muli put on sunglasses and a mask for Ling Qi, covering his overly outstanding face, and helped him back to the car.

The twists and turns in the middle are no longer mentioned.

Finally, the two of them arrived home safely.

Bai Muli put Ling Qi on his bed, and he finally let out a breath of relief.

He went to the bathroom and wet the towel to wipe Ling Qi off.

Ling Qi glanced secretly, and found that Bai Muli had walked to the bathroom.

He sat up immediately, and his movements were very steady, without any swaying along the way just now.

He took off his shirt twice, and was about to take off his pants when there was movement in the bathroom.

Ling Qi stopped immediately and lay down again.

I always feel that his behavior is a bit like a hooligan, but in order to let the little cutie enter his wolf den on his own initiative as soon as possible, some small tricks are still needed.

For example, use his beauty.

Hearing the sound of Bai Muli's approaching footsteps, Ling Qi looked drunk.

Holding a freshly wet towel in his hand, Bai Muli came out of the bathroom. When he looked up, he found that Ling Qi had taken off his shirt.

Bai Muli:? ! !

The man's broad shoulders and muscular chest were fully displayed in his eyes, and the pants hung loosely on his waist and hips, tending to slide down gradually with his movements.

Bai Muli didn't expect that when he entered the bathroom, Ling Qi almost pulled him naked, but luckily he didn't take off his pants.

He stepped forward and pulled the quilt over, blocking Ling Qi's exposed skin in the air.

Bai Muli felt his face was hot and calmed down.

He wiped Ling Qi's face with a towel, after drunk Ling Qi was not as flamboyant as usual, a little quiet.

From forehead to chin, he rubs very carefully.

Ling Qi: Why doesn't the little assistant come to show, he has revealed so much, at least he needs to have a loving kiss.

Maybe he heard his inner calling.

Bai Muli stopped what he was doing, staring at Ling Qi's jade-like face in a daze, he gradually lowered his body, and put his head close to Ling Qi's cheek.

There was only the slightest distance between his lips and Ling Qi's.

He could feel the hot breath of the person in front of him, and there was a hint of wine.

But he didn't take any further action.

It went on like this for a few seconds.

Ling Qi felt that it was time for him to make a move, otherwise his little assistant would definitely run away from this posture.

He raised his face slightly, and his lips just touched Bai Muli's lips.

Bai Muli was taken aback, he didn't expect Ling Qi to raise his head suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qi stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked Bai Muli's lips lightly.

Well, after the appraisal, it is as soft as the little assistant.

Ling Qi lay back contentedly, rubbing her head against the pillow, as if she was unconscious just now.

Bai Muli sat up straight suddenly, he couldn't believe what happened just now, his heart was beating wildly.

He actually kissed Ling Qi?

No, it was obviously Ling Qi who kissed him, but seeing the sleeping face of the person next to him, he felt that everything was an illusion?

But the moisture on his lips reminded him that it was true.

Maybe Ling Qi just acted subconsciously, he was a little lonely, but at the same time he was still a little happy.

Bai Muli, who was in a complicated mood, forgot that he just wiped Ling Qi's face.

He walked out of the room and closed the door absently.

inside the house.

"Host, you're so kind and flirtatious." The system looked depressed, feeling a little pitiful for the little white child who had a crush on the host.

"Soon." Ling Qi replied lightly.

When facing the system, Ling Qi was not as lively as when he was in front of Bai Muli, "Don't worry, I will carry out the task well."

The system stopped making any sound, and stayed quietly in his mind.

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The sun is warm in the morning, there is no speech for thousands of miles, and the sky is clear.

A phone call suddenly rang.

Ling Qi's head was a little heavy after a hangover, he stretched out his hand in a daze, and fumbled to pick up the mobile phone on the table.

"Hello." The voice was hoarse when he just woke up.

"Ling Qi, it's very important that I accepted a movie audition for you, and the time is three o'clock this afternoon." Zhang Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the voice was a little excited, "If you are selected for this movie Yes, the possibility of winning is very high, the director is Lei Yihong, you must know."

Of course Ling Qi knew.

Lei Yihong, known as a genius director, almost all the films he directed won awards, and he has a habit of never looking at the background when picking people, only looking at the acting skills.

It is also because of this that all the films he directed have won awards.

It can be said that he is a golden finger in the entertainment industry, so every actor wants to try his audition. If he is selected, he will directly go to the pinnacle of life.

Ling Qi: "Understood, Sister Zhang." He put his hands on his eyes, with a calm expression.

"Well, that's fine. I'll send you information about the movie in a while, so prepare yourself well." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

After Bai Muli left yesterday, he fell asleep in a daze after chatting with the system, and the alcohol still played a role in helping him fall asleep.

He rubbed his temples, looked down at the wrinkled pants on his body, and still smelled alcohol in his nose, he immediately walked to the bathroom.

After Ling Qi came out of the bathroom, manager Zhang Qing also sent him information about the script.

He wiped his hair, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched the introduction of the script.

Drama Title: The Man from the Far Mountain

Introduction: The hero Liu Yuan, a college student in the 80s, worked hard from the deep mountains to the big city.

In the choice between reality and ideals, he resolutely chose his dream, returned to his village, and led his hometown to make a fortune.

His girlfriend broke up with him because of this, and all the years of hard work were dedicated to the deep mountains.

Wind and rain, day after day, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

After a series of hardships, finally the hard work paid off, he succeeded and fulfilled his original dream.

A very sentimental film, which promotes full of positive energy and encourages college students to return to the countryside to help the poor and contribute their own strength to the prosperity of the country. Watching this film is to win an award.

In fact, this drama is not very suitable for Ling Qi, but it is indeed a good opportunity for transformation, allowing the audience to recognize a new Ling Qi, who no longer attracts attention by appearance, but attracts attention by acting skills.

He needs this opportunity.

And there are some things that should be made clear, thinking of Bai Muli's face, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Audition scene.

The venue was buzzing with people and overcrowded.

Ling Qi was wearing sunglasses, with a slender figure and a tall and straight figure that caught people's attention.

He rubbed his ears, feeling a little headache from the noise around him.

Bai Muli stood beside him, comforting Ling Qi in a low voice.At this time, a voice came from inside.

"Number 27, Ling Qi."

"Here." Ling Qi replied with a lazy tone.

He didn't look worried, but Bai Muli next to him was a little worried, and said to Ling Qi, "Come on." He looked a little nervous.

Bai Muli clenched his hands slightly by his side, as if it wasn't Ling Qi who was about to audition, but him.

Ling Qi patted him on the shoulder to make him believe him, gave him a smile, and walked in.

The people next to him burst into exclamations when they heard Ling Qi's name.

"Is it Ling Qi, that Ling Qi who is very popular now."

"It seems to be." Someone stretched out his head to look around, trying to take a closer look, but only saw Ling Qi's back.

"Even Ling Qi is here, so we definitely don't have much hope." The speaker was full of disappointment.

Someone next to him curled his lips, "That's not necessarily the case. After all, the director is looking at acting skills, not popularity and looks. Maybe, tsk tsk." There seemed to be a hint of disdain in his tone.

"hope so."

......

Ling Qi who walked into the room did not hear the discussion outside.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the director Lei Yihong, the screenwriter and other film-related decision-makers sitting on the chair.

As soon as Ling Qi entered the door, Lei Yihong noticed him, but seeing Ling Qi's outstanding appearance, he couldn't help frowning, and shook his head inwardly, feeling that Ling Qi's image was not suitable to play his male lead.

But he still said: "Just the scene where Liu Yuan made the decision to go back to his hometown, 5 minutes to prepare, and then start your performance."

After hearing Lei Yihong's words, Ling Qi took a deep breath and carefully recalled the plot.

When he opened his eyes again, he was Liu Yuan in the play.

A man who struggles with dreams and reality.