Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

When Qu Yang regained his composure, he keenly realized that there was a camera not far away, pointing in his direction to record.

In front of him was a woman whose make-up was about to burst into tears, staggering back in haste, until she fell into a pool of blood, howling.

"I don't want to love you anymore, so I'm just her substitute for all these years!"

"Nangong Lin, you are so cruel! You actually killed our child for her!"

The woman's eyes complained, her weak and choked sobs were like thunder, and Qu Yang was choked with thunder.

Qu Yang: "..."

Oh, the bad line.

Qu Yang hadn't decided what to buckle for this toe project, a thick male voice narration exploded.

"He, Nangong Lin, the subverter of the rules that controls the lifeline of the global economy, is the dark night Satan that has made countless people fearful! That night was dark and windy, and he had a flirt with a petite and weak woman, and fell in love with her hopelessly , but Nangong Lin didn't expect that this damn sweet woman thought she was just a substitute, and the misunderstanding with him hurt her heart a lot!"

Qu Yang: "?"

"Continuous entanglements, frequent disturbances, where will their love go, and what kind of unrequited love will they perform?"

"Everything is in the novel "Unfeeling Satan: The Substitute Wife Quits"!"

Qu Yang: "???"

Qu Yang looked at this situation, his expression was indescribable, he lowered his head to look at the suit on his body, and made sure that he was the "Dark Night Satan".

WTF.

The photographer and director yelled "Ka": "Perfect! It's so perfect! That's it, let's call it a day!"

Counting out a few banknotes from his pocket, the director walked over, stuffed them into Qu Yang's hands and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang's blank and tangled expression just now was very spot on, the sense of reality was absolutely amazing, and it hit my face Come! I will come to you when I get another job."

After he finished speaking, he went to the lead actress at the side and praised Qian as it was.

Qu Yang stared at the several hundred dollars in his hand, thinking that the original owner in the plot was already an old fritter who made an advertisement for this kind of dog blood boss novel, so he didn't refuse, and took his hard-earned money.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over: "Xiao Fang, exchange the rented suit for the crew, we have to catch the next show."

The sun was glaring, Qu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized that it was Chen Yi, the manager.

The original owner didn't train well during the filming of the talent show variety show, so he climbed over the wall and came to play the job of the boss. He was the one who introduced him.

Qu Yang nodded slightly, walked to the bathroom with his backpack in his hand, changed his suit into a bag, handed it to Chen Yi, and said softly, "I won't go to the next game today, just go back."

"Why don't you go? There won't be a long delay. It won't take you more than two hours to take a taxi and shoot. The price has only increased by two hundred because people have taken a fancy to your face and previous performance."

"If you don't go, I won't be able to explain to my director friend. The performance is still early, and it's not too late to practice after filming."

"Eh, Xiao Fang?"

The manager was persuading him, but Qu Yang turned around as if he hadn't heard anything, took out the makeup remover, turned on the faucet, and began to wash.

After washing off the makeup on his face, Qu Yang looked up at the mirror.

In order to avoid being recognized by others, the original owner deliberately put on makeup before coming to shoot the dog blood commercial, with two freckles on the cheeks, changed the shape of the eyebrows and eyes, the color of the lips, and the nose.

After washing and looking at it again, the difference is so big, it seems to be a different person.

The drops of water slid from the side of the cheeks to the chin, "tick" fell to the ground, Qu Yang stared at himself in the mirror, and said suddenly: "You can take pictures whenever you want, what are you doing behind my back?"

Chen Yi was startled, and hid the phone behind his back with flickering eyes: "Why? You read it wrong."

Qu Yang's eyelashes were still stained with water, and he smiled inexplicably when he heard the words.

He simply wiped it, and went out directly like this. Chen Yi behind him paused for a while, put away his phone and followed.

Qu Yang carried a bag on one shoulder, left the shooting location, went to the side of the road and took out his mobile phone, bowed his head and clicked on the taxi-hailing app.

Chen Yi wanted to persuade him again: "It's really not easy for you to find an advertisement with a price that is a fraction higher than the market price. This is an opportunity I won after contacting people for many days. You have to take good care of it."

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Qu Yang raised his head and sneered: "Brother Chen, why are you so interested in this job? In my opinion, it would be good if you go to battle in person, your temperament and appearance are quite suitable."

The agent's face froze: "What am I suitable for? At most, I can play a vicious cannon fodder."

Qu Yang smiled: "Isn't this just the right character to play? Brother Chen, you have a clear self-awareness and enough hard work, so it's perfect for you."

When the taxi came, Qu Yang opened the car door and walked in, turned around and waved at Chen Yi: "Listen to me, you can just enter the industry with confidence and boldness, go early and get rich early, but don't delay your money because of me .”

Then the car door was closed, and the taxi sped away. The manager ate a mouthful of exhaust fumes, and his face turned green with anger.

"Master, go to Galaxy Apartment."

"Okay!" The driver glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, he saw a proper screen face, and said with a cheerful smile, "The young man looks so good-looking, isn't he a star?"

"No."

"That's it, it's a pity."

Qu Yang smiled without saying a word, and leaned back to start the story.

The original owner's name is Fang Qingzhuo, 26 years old this year, and made his debut through Dream 101 as early as eight years ago.

At that time, the model of making stars through the draft system had just been introduced, and the domestic enthusiasm for domestic idol boy groups was high. The number of boy groups was only five fingers, and it was the bonus period.

He is young, with a clear and clean face, and a slightly quiet and introverted temperament. What is most commendable is his good voice, which is as clear as a fine spring, and his unique creative ability-he is proficient in composing music and writing lyrics. Even improvisation is not bad.

It is precisely because of this that even though his dancing is a little mediocre, or even a bit broken to put it bluntly, he still debuted as a group with No. 9 results.

That was the highlight moment of Fang Qingzhuo's life. The company received envelopes and small gifts from fans every day. The number of vb fans soared from double digits to six digits, and the growth rate was gratifying.

The endorsement business association also picked up some, and he, who came from a single family, happily promised his mother to buy a house in City A after a while.

Fang Qingzhuo gets along well with his teammates, and has a particularly good relationship with Han Qisheng, who made his debut at the eighth place and is in the same company.

They both come from a small and broken company with little reputation, and both of them can make their debut because of themselves.Fang Qingzhuo made his debut by relying on his creative ability and natural voice, while Han Qisheng made his debut by relying on his face that attracts fans when he leaves the country.

During the non-training period, Fang Qingzhuo went to find inspiration alone, took a pen to record it, and began to chase the throbbing point of inspiration, construct a whole piece of music, hum and sing.

Han Qisheng was sitting next to him as the audience, applauded after the song, and praised without repeating.

The years are quiet and good, and everything is developing in a good direction.One month after forming the group, Fang Qingzhuo released his carefully prepared new song "Blue".

He is a typical village net netizen. He doesn't click on entertainment software or news once every ten and a half months. Even his VB is managed by the company team.

Released a new album that was meticulously crafted, Fang Qingzhuo surfed the Internet on a whim, clicked on the comment area, wanted to see fans' reactions, but was sprayed bloody.

"This song is so familiar, it's a bit like the new song that Ah Sheng sang in a variety show."

"It's kind of like that. It's obvious that I copied it directly. I'm so fucking speechless. A Sheng's song has only been popular for two days, and he just copied it at a low level. Fortunately, A Sheng is usually the closest and takes care of him."

"One report every day, when will the album of Red Eye Disease Chaozi be removed from the shelves?"

Fang Qingzhuo looked at the comments on the Internet, and his mind was so buzzing that he lost his thinking function.

It was the first time that this kind of teenager encountered such a thing, or an accident.When he recovered, his hands and feet were cold.

Fang Qingzhuo found the variety show based on netizens' comments, and saw that Han Qisheng sang the first half of the song in a casual way during the break. When asked in amazement, he smiled and did not speak.

He found a record of the incident, and knew that after the variety show was broadcast, it was quickly searched in real time, and many fans were speculating whether it was a pre-heating song for the upcoming song, urging to listen to the full version.

Fang Qingzhuo's eyes locked on the hot search ranking, which was second only to the announcement of the relationship of a well-known female star. It took a few hours to go down, and it was obviously bought.

The company is promoting Han Qisheng.

Two days later, the song was released in response to the enthusiasm of the fans, sweeping the charts of all major music software.

"Han Qisheng" was written in the singing column, and Fang Qingzhuo's familiar name was written after the composition and lyrics.

It was a veteran composer in the industry that Fang Qingzhuo particularly liked.

And the old composer released a vb on the day the song reached the top of the list.

[On the day when I was inspired to write this song, I was outside the training room watching the training of these young people who had just debuted. They were sweating inside, full of youthful vigor.I was watching outside the door, and suddenly I had an idea to record the enthusiasm of these new generation young people, so this song was born.

Really surprised to receive so many good reviews.Thank you for your love and support. I will continue to use a serious attitude to understand life and make works that satisfy everyone. 】

The words are very familiar, it was said to Han Qisheng with bright eyes after he finished the creation that day, after singing in a happy and relaxed mood, and it was exactly the same.

Seeing the behavior of an old senior whom he liked very much before, Fang Qingzhuo suddenly felt the desire to vomit, and felt bitter in his heart.

The world is praising Han Qisheng's "Spring Breeze".

But it was clearly carved by him after several days and nights, his song!is his!

The creation of "Green" is the best time for him to play at his level, and he will probably never have that feeling again in the future.

Fang Qingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes gradually became firm.

He wants justice for himself.