Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Before the filming started, Qi Yan came back from work and helped Ling Huang tidy up his neckline with his own hands, "Today, your Ling's nemesis is coming to visit the crew."

"Meng's Pictures? Who's coming?" Ling Huang asked.

"Meng Lanqi herself. She's here to visit Li Nuo's class." Qi Yan pointedly squinted at Li Nuo who had just changed his clothes and was walking this way, "It's Meng Lanqi who is behind Li Nuo's support."

"Meng Lanqi is the sponsor of this show, so it's normal to come to visit a class." Ling Huang didn't want to bring the topic to the unspoken rules.

"But you are the leading actor, and you represent Ling's film industry here. Meng Lanqi is suspected of challenging the Ling family. In short, it is not a good thing for Ling." Qi Yan turned back to look at Ling Huang, "Your father is recuperating abroad. I just called your uncle about this, and he will come over earlier than Meng Lanqi to visit your class."

Ling Huang was silent for a while, "The heads of the two major film companies are here to visit the studio, so does Brother Kai have to come too?"

"Well, he had a dinner date with your uncle today, and he said that he just packed it from the restaurant and brought it to the crew to eat together."

Next, in the scene where the little prince is punished by the teacher for drawing a ruler for not studying hard, Ling Huang observes Li Nuo again during filming.

As long as he looks at the camera, he feels right. Once the director calls CUT, his face will immediately turn cold, his entire forehead and eyes will be black, and the haze will not dissipate.

Just wondering what caused Li Nuo to be in a more gloomy state than usual, the assistant sent Li Nuo a cell phone.

Seeing that Li Nuo's face was dark, Ling Huang pressed the answer button and walked towards a corner with few people.

Qi Yan brought two bottles of water, glanced at Ling Huang, then raised his chin in the direction of Li Nuo, "It must be the call from his benefactor."

If it was really Meng Lanqi's call, then Li Nuo probably didn't enjoy the entangled relationship with Meng Lanqi very much to be so depressed.

Ling Huang grabbed two bottles of water from Qi Yan, smiled at Qi Yan, and slowly walked behind Li Nuo.

"No one bullies me." Li Nuo said into the phone, "Sister Lan Qi, stop putting pressure on the director. He went through all the problems with my film this morning. This is too irresponsible for the filming."

"Young Master Ling?" Li Nuo's voice was a little impatient, "He didn't bully me either."

"Sister, can you stop asking? You don't understand filming."

"I... I didn't mean that!" Li Nuo growled hoarsely, "Can you stop being suspicious all the time? Why are you so busy on the set to seduce my sister?!"

"Evening? I'm not free at night." Li Nuo sighed heavily, "Sister, I beg you, now the new assistant will follow me wherever I go, he was sent by Yu Kai to watch me, I have no I can't talk to you alone... No! Don't talk to Yu Kai! I'm going to film, I'll hang up first!"

Ling Huang was not at all guilty of eavesdropping on other people's phone calls. When Li Nuo turned around, he handed over a bottle of water.

Li Nuo didn't expect that there was someone behind him, and when he saw Ling Huang, he was surprised at first, and then he was so ashamed that he almost lost his mind. He frowned and slapped Ling Huang's hand away, "What's wrong with you?!"

"You can refuse things you don't like." A bottle of water in Ling Huang's hand was slapped to the ground, and he withdrew his hand to blow at the painful place, "Especially for this kind of thing, if you don't refuse the first time, you can only refuse it in the future." It will become more and more troublesome, and it will also damage your reputation in the circle."

"You want to care?!" Li Nuo yelled without turning down the volume, "Who do you think you are from me?!"

As soon as you are provoked, you forget the previous good intentions of donating clothes and ointments?

Young and impulsive, he gets angry when he says he is angry, but Ling Huang feels that Li Nuo, who can express anger so bluntly, is still rare in his bones.

What does a 16-year-old boy like to do when he is in a hurry?

Tilting his head slightly, Ling Huang asked with a smile, "Shall we fight?"

Li Nuo frowned, the sharp light in his long and narrow eyes wished he could pierce someone, he gritted his teeth and said a vicious word, "Hit!"