Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

On the day when Li Huan led the catwalk, Atlan specially sent a car to pick her up.

This time the show was arranged at the City Civic Center. When the vehicle arrived, Ling Huang saw the security guards outside holding hands and building a human wall to divert the audience.

"The activities that have been confirmed cannot be canceled temporarily. Nearly a hundred artists and models from Lishi will be on stage. There are too many fans coming. We can only increase security to prevent people with bad intentions from mixing in and causing trouble."

Li Huan explained to Ling Huang with a smile, but glanced vigilantly out of the car window.

"Who's the bionic man over there?" Ling Huang pointed to the man in black overalls standing on a platform outside the venue, staring coldly at the crowd below.

"Tyrant." Li Huan lowered the car window, "This event is huge. My father and the authorities have applied to send Hongxiu's newly developed prototype over here."

"That's the tyrant?" Ling Huang stared at the bionic man carefully.

The tyrant was spreading his legs apart, with his hands behind his back, Ling Huang's car drove past, and the tyrant's lowered eyes met Ling Huang's.

"It's a little different from what I imagined, right? I didn't expect the tyrant to be about the same height as you, and his face is still very delicate." Li Huan raised the car window, "He has the ability to recognize abnormal bionic people. He just glanced at you, maybe judging your condition."

"I can feel him looking at me." Ling Huang frowned, "That look makes me feel uncomfortable."

Li Huan put his arms around Ling Huang and squeezed his shoulders, "It's okay, he will only attack bionics with reactionary personalities, and he will just turn a blind eye to normal abnormal behavior, mood swings and so on."

"How does his program judge who will be reactionary?" Ling Huang was still very worried, "With such a deeply buried psychology, the program can't make an accurate judgment, right?"

"I don't know either, and I don't know the procedures." Li Huan smiled softly and kissed Ling Huang's forehead, and said softly, "Don't be so nervous."

"I want to be inseparable from you." Ling Huang held Li Huan's hand, "I don't worry, I want to stay by your side to protect you."

Li Huan laughed for a while, "You want to protect me? That's good, I don't want to be separated from you anyway, you must guard me and protect me well."

Ling Huang gave him a blank look, and he was still joking no matter what time it was.

What he said, Ling Huang can be said to be inseparable every step of the way. He even followed Li Huan to the bathroom before going on stage.

But when it came time to take the stage, Ling Huang could only stay in the background.

After telling the models, Li Huan hugged and coaxed Ling Huang several times in front of everyone, and the people next to him were whistling and coaxing.

Ling Huang buried his head in Li Huan's arms, his heart beating faster and faster.

It wasn't that being hugged and coaxed by Li Huan made his heart beat faster, but that he swept towards the auditorium just now, it was crowded and noisy, there were too many people, even if there were strict precautions, who could guarantee that there was no Xiaobei hiding in the darkness ?

Even if he has Xiaobei's memory data, Ling Huang has difficulty analyzing Xiaobei's true character.

The explosion incident the day before only made Ling Huang feel that Xiaobei was already crazy. Everyone was present at today's event. What if Xiaobei wanted to make something bigger?

"Li Huan, I'm afraid..." Ling Huang didn't care about being in front of everyone, he stretched his arms and hugged Li Huan's waist tightly, "can you cancel the event? Don't go on stage, evacuate people immediately, everyone gathers It's horrible in here..."

"Oh, Brother Huan, does your cutie have crowd phobia? Do you get nervous when you see a lot of people? You have to coax her."

The people next to him laughed.

"Go, go!" Li Huan waved his hands at them, then looked serious, lowered his head, cupped Ling Huang's face, and stared at him seriously.

"Listen." Li Huan waited for Ling Huang's trembling eyes to stabilize, and he said softly with a smile, "Baby, today's security measures are in place. Make sure the event is absolutely safe."

"Can……"

"I know what you're nervous about, because we know Xiaobei and know that he has suffered a lot of grievances. Those negative emotions are now distorted into various acts of revenge. We all know that Xiaobei will not stop here, and he will continue to revenge. , until the emotions in his heart are released."

"Li Huan, I..."

"Baby." Li Huan pressed down her red lips.

The models and entertainers who had gone far away whistled and screamed, applauded and shouted again.

"I still have an important matter to announce today." Li Huan reluctantly separated some distance, and tapped Ling Huang's lips, "This matter was originally just my selfish desire to do it, but now that the situation has become like this, I want to do it even more. Did it. I want everyone to know that the extreme behavior of individual androids does not represent you as a large group."

"What are you going to do?" Ling Huang grabbed a belt of his demon man's clothing, "Don't mess around! Don't provoke Xiaobei!"

"Why should I provoke him?" Li Huan patted Ling Huang's head, "I'm just telling everyone the best side of the relationship between bionics and humans."

Atlan's costumer brought a pair of huge black wings to Li Huan.

Ling Huang helped him carry it on his back, and helped him fasten the straps.

"Today is my official debut." Li Huan manipulated the remote control in his hand, making Big Wing circle him and Ling Huang, "Don't you wish me a big debut?"

That's right, Li Huan was just an unknown little model before.

This time, with the double blessings of Atlan and Li Shi, Li Huan might become an instant hit.

Ling Huang didn't want to be entangled anymore, he suppressed his uneasiness, raised his arms to hug Li Huan's neck, and offered a kiss on tiptoe.

"Li Huan, you are the only supermodel in my heart."

Li Huan was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Don't confess at this time, you made my heart beat so fast."

"Behave well." Ling Huang raised his face and smiled brightly, "I will reward you well when I get home."

Li Huan's eyes became deep, he pursed his lips and thought about it, and couldn't help asking: "What reward?"

"You must like it." Ling Huang flicked the tip of Li Huan's nose.

From the corner of the eye, he saw Li Jin approaching, and he urged while walking, "Hurry up, line up, get ready! Li Huan, what are you doing? Hurry up and stand at the front!"

Li Huan walked to the edge of the stage and took a deep breath.

He straightened his spine, moved his neck and shoulders, raised his head slightly, and adjusted his expression to be cold and arrogant.

Ling Huang watched from the side as he quickly entered the sky-hanging mode again, rushed over and hooked his neck again.

Li Jin was stunned, staring at the inseparable two who embraced and kissed each other.

"What are you doing?!" He yelled, "Are you crazy? There are so many people watching! Li Huan, you're even more shameless!"

When Li Huan recovered from the shock, Ling Huang had already retreated into the corner.

"What's wrong with me being shameless?" He turned his face away and rolled his eyes, "Come on, let me see who has the shame to stand up!"

A row of models behind laughed and said, "We are shameless too!"

"That's right, this time we're going to show off, we're going to be sao, but as for the face?! That stuff is useless!"

The chicken blood before going on stage was just like this, and the models were all in the mood, staring at the runway where they were about to shine.