Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Sunny saw a lot of new faces waiting for the interview. It's no wonder that the entertainment industry is always a place where old people get rid of old ones and new ones come out.

Qingming's appearance attracted many people's attention. After all, even if his face was made out, it was a topic of discussion.

"I've talked to investors about this role, and I'm sure it's yours. Today, I'm here to create a topic and go through the motions. You can handle it yourself. I have to bring other people. Let's go." Qiu Tian whispered while pressing Qing Lang's shoulder. Seeing him nodding, he turned and left.

Qiu Tian's words can't make Qing Lang feel at ease. He knows Qin Luo too well. If he doesn't look like the character in his heart, then he would rather not have this role than let him play it. Even sponsors can't do anything about him. .

Because he has this capital.

"sunny."

Qing Lang turned around and saw Chen Shan. She was the only one who didn't hurt him during the plastic surgery incident. A sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Chen Shan, are you here to interview for the role?"

Chen Shan brushed his hair behind his ears casually, and such a casual movement also revealed amorous feelings, "Who doesn't want to participate in Director Qin's new play, I have already got the heroine role."

"Congratulations." Qing Lang smiled, no matter what, if you join the crew, it's a good thing to have an acquaintance.

Afterwards, Chen Shan left with her manager without much chatting. Qing Lang also took the number plate for the interview. Seeing the number 159 on it, she just raised her eyebrows without much expression on her face.

"Some people go for plastic surgery in a hurry when they are old and decrepit." The man sitting across from Qinglang said, his face seemed to be chatting with the people around him, but his eyes were fixed on him.

Seeing Qinglang looking over, the man's handsome face was even more domineering, he raised his chin and continued contemptuously, "I don't know that the most basic face of a person is also wiped out, whether you are male or female, you don't know whether you are looking for a male lead or a female lead when you are looking for Director Qin." main character."

The incident of Qinglang's plastic surgery is basically known to everyone in the industry. Even the fans knew about it through the media hype. When they said this, they basically pointed at him and scolded him. Others who heard the words also looked sideways. caught the spotlight.

Qing Lang's face remained unchanged, but instead he looked at the man with a smile, without making a sound, his eyes lingering on the man's face, and the man also felt uncomfortable after a long time, he said in a bad tone, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

The atmosphere was full of gunpowder, and even a wrong sentence could lead to a scolding battle. Qing Qing chuckled, "Do you know who is suitable for a chin pad prosthesis?"

The man's face changed drastically when he said this, and Qing Lang continued, "It is suitable for people with receding chins, too short or too long, wide and fat chins."

After speaking, he squinted his eyes to appreciate the ugly face of the man opposite, "Which kind of person... did you belong to?"

After saying this, the other people looked directly at the man's chin. This kind of scrutiny caused the man to get up angrily, and strode away with panicked steps.

"Mr. Qinglang?" A person with a work badge walked up to Qinglang.

"I am, what can I do for you?" Qing Lang asked in surprise.

"You are here to interview the male number two, please follow me."

Although Qing Lang thought it was a bit weird, she could see that the Job Card was not fake, so she followed it after thinking about it.

Soon the staff stopped at the door of a room, "This is it, please come in."

The interviewers are all inside, so Qin Luo...

Qing Lang glanced at the staff next to him, took a deep breath, turned the doorknob and walked in directly.

As soon as he entered Qingqing, he was shrouded in darkness, and his eyes were darkened. He just wanted to turn around and ask the staff, but the door was quickly closed by the other party.

"Hello! Please open the door." Qing Lang tried to open the door, but found that it had been locked. Feeling cold, she slapped the door harder.

Could it be that he was tricked by someone?

"Damn it!" Qing Lang couldn't help but yelled and slammed the door hard.

Suddenly a pair of arms were bound around her waist, and Qing Lang was startled, she wanted to turn around but was pressed against the door, unable to even move her hands.

"Who are you! What do you want to do!" Qing Lang had a lot of strength, but he was firmly controlled by the man behind him. He felt the man's hot and humid breath in his ears. He was terrified and trembled when he spoke.

"Ah!" The man suddenly bit the back of Qing Lang's neck, he really bit down hard, and then let it go quickly, licking the teeth marks with his nimble tongue, like a beast healing and soothing with saliva.

Qinglang yelped in pain, but his struggle was obviously weaker, because he knew who the person behind him was.

Only one person would bite the back of his neck like that.

"It took me so long to figure it out, who do you think can touch you like this?" The man sensed Qinglang's relaxation, and laughed softly, the strong emotion in the ending made Qinglang tremble.

"Qin Luo..." Qing Lang panted heavily, Qin Luo's hands seemed to ignite waves of electricity on his body, he trembled, but his mouth sneered, "So impatient, could it be that Su Yixiu's service is not considerate enough?"

Qin Luo didn't answer immediately, but just bit Qinglang's earlobe lightly, and kept moving his hands until Qinglang's body became weak before picking him up.

Qing Lang only felt his head go dizzy, he heard the sound of a book falling, and his back felt stuck to a cold and hard object.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the five fingers could not be seen. Only the rapid breathing of both sides resounded through the room. The clear senses were infinitely magnified at this moment. He recalled every detail of the eight years together with Qin Luo in his mind, and his body felt numb for a moment. Get hot.

He never refuses joy, especially when this person is Qin Luo.

Qin Luo... still loves him, thinking of Qingqing, he tried to relax himself, and even acted flatteringly.

When he felt a chill under his body, he grasped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, "You...why don't you turn on the light."

"You can't see your face." Qin Luo replied lightly, his tone as casual as if he was talking about the weather.

But these words drenched Qingqing from head to toe like ice water, the temperature of his body dropped, and his heart shivered with cold.

Qin Luo was mocking him.

She mocked him for making this woman's face, and even found a Su Yixiu who looked like him before to scare her off.

This is his fault, he can bear, endure Su Yixiu's contempt for him.

Endure my fans to be disappointed in me and leave.

Endure Qiu Tian's ignorance of him.

He can bear everything, because he believes that he can climb to the top again without relying on any face.

As long as Qin Luo still cares about him, it will be the same as before.

But Qin Luo's cold attitude was like a needle piercing his heart full of holes. He closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to let his emotions flow out.

Qin Luo also ignored Qing Lang's silence, acting on his own as if directing a one-man show.

For Sunny, everything after that is only endless pain and coldness.

After the end, Qin Luo stretched out his slender hands and gently rubbed his hair soaked in cold sweat. His rough fingertips paused when they touched the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, he leaned over with his whole body and kissed the clear and tightly closed eyes.

"Fucked and cried by me?"

Qing Lang opened his eyes, and the tears in his eyes fell on Qin Luo's fingertips. The other party's fingers seemed to tremble slightly for a moment. He didn't notice the abnormality, but just retorted forcefully, "I haven't seen you for a year, your skills are as hard as your fingers. And rough."

Qin Luo didn't say anything, just got up and tidied up the messy clothes on Qinglang's body one by one, his movements were skillful and not messy, and he didn't know how he could do this in the darkness.

"Do you want to be the second male lead in this drama?"

Qing Qing didn't know what expression he should make, but he knew that he must be in a mess now, and the darkness now gave him the best cover. He didn't have to hold it up like that in front of people, and replied with a wooden face, "I want to play a male role more." Number one, will Director Qin give it to you?"

"Su Yixiu is more suitable for the number one male."

"Because of the face?"

"Yes." Qin Luo didn't think much, and almost immediately answered Qing Lang.

Qing Qing's heart sank just like that, and the bottom of the abyss was invisible. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Luo's clothes tightly, "Then... what about the male number two? My face still doesn't fit?"

"A stand-in is never as good as the original." Qin Luo said this mantra in a deep voice, and as Qinglang let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, he got up and left.

Suddenly the light came on, Qing Lang was stabbed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes for a moment, he squinted his eyes to block the light, and only saw Qin Luo standing at the door in his blurry vision, as if he was admiring his embarrassment at this time.

"The second male number is yours." After speaking, he opened the door and left the room.

After a while to get used to the brightness, Qing Lang put down his hands, and put on his clothes neatly. Qin Luo handled the incident very well, he didn't even get stained with anything, just a slight discomfort in his body told him what happened just now.

He stared blankly at the wall, obviously achieved the goal of getting the role, and successfully got in touch with Qin Luo, why was he still sore?

He turned his face away, only then did he realize that this was the place where he used to play against Qin Luo.

At the beginning, he didn't know how to act. It was Qin Luo who told him how to move, how to show the sense of the camera, and how to become the person in the role.

But there is nothing here now, only the desk where he is lying, which is terribly empty.

"Here... there used to be a blue sofa..." Qinglang's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and tears rolled down from his eyes without warning. But stay in one place.

"Here's a table with a glass top."

"Here are the flower pots."

"Here..." He gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't control his suppressed emotions at this moment, and wept bitterly.

Here... originally there were him and Qin Luo.

But now, there is nothing.