Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Yu Kai helped Li Nuo up, Ling Yue pulled Ling Huang up, and Meng Lanqi beside her was too exaggerated, squatting down to pull Li Nuo's robe to look at her knees.

"There are still pants inside, you can't see them." Li Nuo finished coldly, grabbed Meng Lanqi's arm and pulled the woman up, "Why did you suddenly come here? We are filming."

"It's just NG once, it's not a big deal, just shoot again." Meng Lanqi pulled Li Nuo's hand and held it unhappy, "I don't care about you."

Li Nuo withdrew his hand, bent down to pick up the retractable prop sword on the ground, and tried to poke himself, "It hurts to be poked with this thing, Ling Shao has been poked six times, you want to Don't try?"

Meng Lanqi bit her lip in embarrassment.

"I'm fine." Ling Huang tugged at Li Nuo, "Come with me, there was something wrong with you just now, let me tell you about the show."

Then the two left a group of people and walked to the corner.

Li Nuo shook the sword in his hand twice, and let out a long breath, "Brother, there is nothing wrong with me, just tell me, I will change it next time."

"No, no." Ling Huang patted Li Nuo's chest, "You are talented and you acted very well. I just saw that you were a little uncomfortable with Meng Lanqi, so I called you over to relax."

After finishing speaking, Ling Huang lowered his head while supporting a pillar next to him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"The spring of this sword is too tight." Li Nuo looked around, went to the corner, put down the sword and came back with a piece of thick canvas, "Put this under your clothes to protect your abdomen."

Then Li Nuo slightly bent his knees and half-squatted his arms around Ling Huang's waist, and unbuttoned his belt from behind.

With his head lowered to his chest, Ling Huang didn't refuse Li Nuo's concern, and grabbed Li Nuo's dragon beard in front of his forehead with long hair in ancient costume.

"Huh?" Li Nuo kept his hands on, and had already opened Ling Huang's coat, and raised his eyes to look at Ling Huang, "What's wrong?"

"In the future, when Meng Lanqi seeks you, I will block you." Ling Huang looked down at him and smiled.

Li Nuo pursed her lower lip, nodded, "Yes."

"Uncle should be talking to us about my studio tonight. As long as he and Yu Kai can agree, I will put the Aries Palace in my studio." Ling Huang moved his fingers to Li Nuo's forehead and pressed slightly Press the edge of his slightly raised wig.

"Okay." Li Nuo nodded again, "In this way, you are also my boss. If I have any questions, you will help me if I come to you, right?"

"Yes, I'll help you." Ling Huang rubbed the thin sweat on Li Nuo's nose again with his fingertips.

"Because of our agreement?" Li Nuo put the thick canvas on Ling Huang's coat.

"It's not all because of the agreement." Ling Huang said.

"Then why else?" Li Nuo raised his eyes and asked curiously.

Ling Huang couldn't say it was because of a mission, he squeezed Li Nuo's face, "Because you are a cute kid."

Li Nuo's breath was stagnant, the roots of her ears turned red, she lowered her head and quickly closed Ling Huang's shirt, wrapped it around a belt, and tied the belt around Ling Huang's waist to him.

He whispered in his mouth: "I am much taller than you, and you even said I am a child."

"Just like I will always be a child in my uncle's eyes, and you, in my eyes, are also a cute little one who needs to be taken care of." Ling Huang smiled and opened his arms to facilitate Li Nuo's movements.

"I have a bad temper." Li Nuo straightened up and helped Ling Huang straighten his collar, "No one ever said I was cute."

"It's quite interesting to lose your temper." Ling Huang looked down at his tidied up costume, "Don't care what others say, in our line of work, we must learn to filter out harmful information, otherwise it will be too tiring."

Ask Li Nuo to go to the corner to get the spring sword prop, Ling Huang is about to return to the camera, but Li Nuo grabs his hand.

"You..." Li Nuo hesitated, staring at Ling Huang's left face, "Does the face still hurt?"

"It hurts." Ling Huang smiled softly, "There's nothing you can do about it, why don't you hit me softly next time?"

"No, it won't happen!" Li Nuo anxiously grabbed Ling Huang's fingers, "Brother, I was wrong."