Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Yue and Yu Kai "invited" Meng Lanqi to another place.

Without the interference of others, the filming of the next scene went smoothly.

The crew finished work, and before Meng Lanqi left with her people, she called Li Nuo over for a face-to-face chat.

Ling Huang was discussing the next day's scene with the director not far away. He glanced casually and saw Li Nuo pointing to this side and saying something to Meng Lanqi. Meng Lanqi glared at Ling Huang, got in the car and left.

"Oh, this Boss Meng is really embarrassing." The director pretended not to see Meng Lanqi leaving, turned his head in the opposite direction and said to Ling Huang, "I just hope that I won't get Meng's sponsorship for my plays in the future, it's too much."

"I will discuss with my uncle about additional sponsorship." Ling Huang immediately understood what the director meant, and bowed slightly to the director, "I've worked hard today, so I'll go back first, director, see you tomorrow."

Li Nuo also came over, bowed to the director and said, "The director has worked hard."

The director first smiled at Ling Huang, then looked at Li Nuo, with a complicated "hmm" in his eyes.

When the director was about to leave, Li Nuo straightened up and said, "Director, please don't pay attention to what Meng Lanqi said. If I have any shortcomings, I hope you can point out and give pointers."

The director was startled, and then turned back to Li Nuo and snorted coldly, "If you really want to act well, this won't happen. I've experienced a lot and know how to deal with it, but it's too much for you to say that I'm letting you down." Look down on me. You did a good job in today's play, don't lose the chain later, you know?"

Li Nuo watched the director go away in a daze.

Ling Huang came over and abducted him with his arm, "It's said that you're talented, do you think I'm making you happy?"

"But I haven't learned acting before... I don't know what is good and what is bad." Li Nuonan murmured, his ears turned red again, "Can I really act?"

"There is a kind of actor called." Ling Huang pointed at the stars in the night sky, "The chosen one. He has no skills, but he can grasp the plot and characters well with the most emotional understanding."

"Me?" Li Nuo widened his eyes and pointed to his nose, "I am the chosen one?"

Ling Huang happily patted Li Nuo's arm, "Let's go, Brother Kai and my uncle have been waiting in the car for a long time. Go back to the hotel and have a meeting together."

The two got into Linghuang's black Mercedes nanny car side by side, and saw Ling Yue, Yu Kai, Qi Yan and Bai Song sitting in a circle playing poker inside.

Just as Bai Song lost, Qi Yan was rolling up his sleeves to flick Bai Song's forehead.

Li Nuo looked at Ling Huang with some doubts, Ling Huang smiled at him, and said in a low voice: "They are not very old, and they also like to play."

"But... your uncle is the big boss!" Li Nuo couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hey!" Ling Yue happened to see that Qi Yan didn't play Baisong vigorously, so he stood up angrily, "You played too lightly! Why did you play me so hard just now! No, play again!"

Ling Huang looked at Ling Yue, and then at Li Nuo.

Li Nuo closed his slightly opened mouth in surprise, and coughed dryly, "It seems true, a little childish."

"They're all ordinary people." Ling Huang said with a smile, and walked over to sit next to Ling Yue.

Qi Yan went to sit next to Yu Kai, and Li Nuo sat next to the vacant Bai Song.

Seeing Ling Huang, Ling Yue stopped paying attention to the game, turned to look at Ling Huang, and said distressedly: "I'm so tired, I can't even open my eyes."

"Sleepy." Ling Huang yawned big, and put his head on Ling Yue's shoulder, "I'll sleep, call me at the hotel."

From Li Nuo's point of view, Ling Huang is like an invincible god. He never thought that Ling Huang would lean on other people's shoulders and act coquettishly.

Seeing Ling Yue pinch Ling Huang's nose with a smile, Ling Huang mumbled and arched his head to Ling Yue's neck.

Li Nuo frowned, always felt that Ling Huang could lean more comfortably on his shoulders.