Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

As the strongest manager in Yitang Entertainment, Qi Yan brought the best artists, and the plan he made also showed a sense of courage.

Although the PPT is a bit ugly, the accompanying pictures were not found from the company's material library but picked up from the Internet. Even the dance capture of the Aries Palace, there are a few boys who pout their mouths and squint their eyes.

Yu Kai only complained about this plan, and said nothing else about the impromptu stuff that Qi Yan made.

Ling Yue didn't care about the beauty of the plan, all he cared about was:

First, is this plan what Ling Huang wants to do;

Second, whether the studio's short-term and long-term plans are rigorous and feasible;

Third, can you make money.

In Shangyanshang, although Ling Huang was sleepy and exhausted, he still sang and sang with Qi Yan to answer all Ling Yue's questions clearly.

"I'm fine." Ling Yue felt that more details can be discussed later, he rubbed Ling Huang's head, "Go take a hot bath, I'll chat with the manager of Zodiac .”

"Aries." After Ling Huang corrected Ling Yue, he stood up and stretched, "Then I'll take a shower first."

After removing the makeup that hadn't been removed in the crew, Ling Huang took off his clothes and looked in the mirror. Ling Huang saw that his left face was still obviously red and swollen, and his abdomen was also bruised and purple from the stabbing of the prop sword.

Lamenting that money is hard to earn and shit is unpalatable, he lay down in the bathtub, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Bai Song used his computer to open the detailed information on the twelve Aries boys, and sat next to Ling Yue to explain it to him carefully.

He himself said something about Li Nuo, and Bai Song said about Xuan Zhou and the others. Li Nuo's eyes wandered into the master bedroom of the suite several times.

"Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time?" Qi Yan looked at the bedroom halfway through the conversation with Yu Kai, "Don't just fall asleep and drown in the bathtub."

"I'll go and have a look." Li Nuo immediately stood up, "You guys continue to chat, I can't get in the way anyway."

After Qi Yan nodded, Li Nuo walked towards the bedroom and heard Ling Yue say behind him: "Li Nuo is the most outstanding in appearance in the whole group, and there is Xuan Zhou, and the other one looks like a girl, it's not bad. The three have more selling points."

"Well, the three of them are the protagonists of an upcoming youth inspirational film, and the others have relatively few roles." Bai Song said.

"However, the three of them are scumbags, and I'm still a little worried about being picked out of this level. After all, they have to be motivated." Qi Yan said, "When they enter the studio, they can find a teacher to make up for them. They can't just leave it alone."

"Our family Ling Huang's academic performance has been good since he was a child." Ling Yue said, "Singing, dancing and musical instruments are nothing to worry about."

"Hey, how can you always find a way to praise your own children?" Qi Yan joked.

"Nonsense, I didn't have a baby, so I'm going to be tight with Ling Huang." Ling Yue said it as a matter of course.

Almighty schoolmaster... Li Nuo went into the bedroom and closed the door with emotion.

Ling Huang didn't drown, he just slept deeply.

Li Nuo was discussed as a commodity for a long time, and the whole person was in a state of "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?" After entering the bathroom and seeing a sleeping person, the soul slowly returned to the body from the floating state.

The bathtub is full of dense foam, Ling Huang is delicate and soft, peaceful and peaceful in front of Li Nuo.

Sitting next to the bathtub, Li Nuo's fingertips touched Ling Huang's fingers resting on the edge of the bathtub.

"Brother." Li Nuo said softly, leaning his head on the bathtub, and said to himself: "Have you ever played a game? The patient got a disease in his head, went to a hospital, and went to the corresponding department to twist his head off Put it on another head, and the disease will be healed."

Ling Huang was quiet with only the sound of even breathing.

"I probably can't sing with my voice, can I change it?" Li Nuo closed her eyes, and carefully placed her forehead on the back of Ling Huang's hand.