Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang always felt that the system might really want to go on strike and quit.

The black box didn't come back. He closed his eyes, opened them again, his mind sank, and then became dazed again.

Ling Huang was caught off guard by the pouring rain.

[I'm really emotional, maybe I really have a fate with Heiye that can't be extinguished by such a heavy rain. ] Ling Huang couldn't complain.

The icy chill on his neck made him shiver with the last step.

"Speak up! This king is asking you something!"

Ling Huang, who was roaring with a low and hoarse male voice mixed with grief and anger, frowned.

A sword around his neck, a man who calls himself "the King".

Well, this is an ancient plane.

"Speak..." A head rested on Ling Huang's chest, and the man was so sad that he couldn't make a sound, "Don't force me to really kill you...Please...speak..."

"..." Ling Huang was randomly slapped on the face by the cold ice rain, unable to see anything clearly, he asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"You!" The head suddenly left.

"Okay, let me say." Ling Huang was afraid that he would slit his throat with a sword, but he still didn't know what to say after thinking about it for a long time.

[system?What about plane data? ] Ling Huang asked.

[Still in preparation. 】

[Which era model are you from?Is the processing speed so slow?I'll sponsor you, so hurry up and upgrade to a level, please! ]

The system ignored Ling Huang's question.

"Say it!" the man yelled at him again.

Ling Huang sighed, "Odds change and evens remain the same, the symbols look at the quadrant."

The hysterical man stopped crying suddenly, and replied very curiously: "What?"

"Cut!" A man shouted not far away.

The sound had a heavily distorted sound coming from a loudspeaker.

The wipers in the sky stopped at once, and the originally dim light suddenly brightened after the sound of clicking the switch several times in a row.

"What's the matter with you? Huh?" The loudspeaker continued to shout, "Is this scene so difficult?!"

It turned out to be filming? ?

Ling Huang quickly wiped his face, the rain was gone from his eyes, and he finally saw the surrounding situation clearly.

This is a night scene in the wild. Now there are a few lights to illuminate the venue. A few meters away, a group of staff members are muttering and expressing their dissatisfaction.

Quickly getting up from the grass, Ling Huang bowed slightly in the direction of the director, "I'm sorry."

"Young Master Ling, you don't need to apologize, let alone apologize for him. In such a simple scene, you can't even speak a few words well. It's fine to waste everyone's time. Can you afford to waste Young Master Ling's time?!" The director scolded As he walked over, he raised the tube in his hand and hit the man next to Ling Huang hard on the head.

The man who was beaten shrank his neck, "I'm sorry, director, I'm sorry, everyone."

Turning around and bowing to Ling Huang reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Young Master Ling."

It's clearly a very clear and clear boy's voice, so did his hoarse roar just now be deduced?

Ling Huang wiped his eyes again, and looked carefully at the person who apologized to him, "How old are you?"

The man was stunned, "16 years old."

Is 16 so tall? !Ling Huang stared at him in surprise. He was a little panicked, and seemed to dislike Ling Huang very much. He frowned and avoided staring at the director.

"Young Master Ling, do you want to take a break?" A girl brought an unscrewed thermos cup and handed it to Ling Huang, "Let this kid memorize the lines again, you can rest for a while."

"Yes, Young Master Ling take a break first, and I'll invite you when this side is ready." The director echoed with a smile.

"Show me the words." Ling Huang didn't take the cup, and stretched out his hand.

The assistant turned the notebook to the page of the current scene and handed it to Ling Huang.

Oh, it turned out that Ling Huang had no words in this scene. Just now, the boy was yelling and asking questions. Ling Huang just needs to be honest and continue to be exposed to the rain. Then someone will rush out and kill the boy to give him a wrapping lunch.