Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

Because it's not really lively yet, there are only a few customers in twos and threes sitting at the bar and drinking.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Ruan Yao walked unimpededly to the location Yan Hui told him.

Upstairs of the bar are VIP boxes separated one by one.

When Ruan Yao walked to the door according to the room number that Yan Hui had told him, she happened to meet a woman in a hip-wrapping skirt who came out of it.

The woman drank a lot of wine, and gave Ruan Yao a drunken look, with a clear smile in her winking eyes.

"Go in." She walked unsteadily, staggering on the high heels of the wine glass, and almost fell to the ground.

Ruan Yao was afraid that she would fall and reached out to help her.

The woman's body was filled with the smell of expensive perfume, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, even Ruan Yao who was wearing a mask was choked by the weird smell.

She opened her eyes, which were blinded by alcohol, and the carefully applied mascara and eyeliner made a ball, and a piece of lipstick fell off her plump lips.

It looked like something terrible had just happened.

"Thank you little brother." With a smile on her face, she printed a fragrant lip print on Ruan Yao's cheek through a mask.

Ruan Yao was dumbfounded.

"Tong...Brother Tongzi, she kissed me." Ruan Yao was dizzy, with a shy pink on her covered cheeks.

The system sound sounded a bit awkward, and there was an unhappy expression on the screen: "There is a mask, but there is no kiss."

Ruan Yao didn't care, it was the first time he was kissed by a girl, it was completely different from when he was kissed by someone before, so gentle.

No wonder humans prefer to be around girls.

He walked into the box in such a buoyant manner, and then instantly woke up.

When he saw the picture inside, he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

The room smelled strongly of alcohol and perfume, and the mixed-race man with the ponytail was lazily leaning on the sofa. His shirt collar was unbuttoned two or three times, revealing half of his chest muscles, with several bright red lip prints on it. .

The foreign actor who had a good relationship with Yan Hui was not there.

The handsome-looking boy knelt beside the man's lap, taking a sip of the martini himself, and was about to bow down and feed it into the man's mouth, while looking affectionately into the eyes of the famous director.

Ruan Yao felt that she might get the eye of a needle in the future.

If Ruan Yao pays more attention to the entertainment circle, he will find that this boy is the third male of a certain popular romantic drama recently.

Seeing Ruan Yao coming, Yan Hui stretched out a hand to signal, the boy swallowed the drink reluctantly, and sat aside quietly and obediently.

While still looking at Ruan Yao who came in, there was a little bit of hostility in his eyes.

Ruan Yao inexplicably disliked playboys like Yan Hui, so she consciously sat on the edge of the sofa.

Yan Hui laughed: "You seem to hate me."

He was of Eastern Slavic descent, with a high nose and deep eyes, sharp outlines, and his black hair made his skin pale and cold like a vampire, making people feel sinister for no reason.

Ruan Yao didn't like the way those iron-gray eyes looked directly at her, like a snow wolf waiting for a lamb to fall into his trap.

Yan Hui let the boy go out, so that only the two of them were left in the room.

Wearing a mask, Ruan Yao's face looked smaller, and when she looked at the man vigilantly, her pair of beautiful eyes widened, with thick black eyelashes and trembling stars in her eyes, hooking Yan Hui constantly A clattering heart.

I really want to kiss his eyelashes, lick the thin skin of the eyelids with the tip of my tongue, feel the panic trembling of the boy in my hands, completely control him, and make him my own.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ruan Yao unconsciously grabbed the corner of his crumpled clothes with his fingers. He was not familiar with Yan Hui at all, so based on his intuition, Yan Hui must have something bad in his stomach when he came to find him.

However, the system said that this was the key point of the mission, and Ruan Yao had to go.

Yan Hui chuckled, to hide the enthusiasm in his eyes, and showed a gentle gentleman's smile: "I just think you are very suitable for a role in my movie."

He folded his hands and said as if he was holding a winning ticket: "You will definitely like it."

He was telling the truth.

It was very easy for Yan Hui to find Ruan Yao's messy information.He knew that Ruan Yao was taken care of by Sheng Yirong, and he also knew that Sheng Yirong had repeatedly banned Ruan Yao in disguise because of his distorted possessiveness.

Such a pretty little guy always seduces people everywhere without knowing it. If he were, he would probably do the same thing as Sheng Yirong.

Even more.

He is absolutely not allowed to run around and attract people's attention.

He will chain him in a cage made of gold, offer countless jewels, the most supreme power, and then he must be completely his own.

For so many years, Yan Hui has been in the entertainment industry that is glamorous on the surface but rotten behind the scenes, and his heart has long been completely corrupted, and he has long been accustomed to some dirty things.

Ruan Yao has almost disappeared in the entertainment industry for so many years, as long as he throws out an olive branch, he will definitely accept it.What's more, it's Yan Hui's movie.

Ruan Yao was silent as expected.

"Why me?" Just based on the two sides they have met, this casting is too arbitrary.Ruan Yao blinked slowly.

Yan Hui raised his eyebrows, and looked very tolerant towards him: "If you want, you can read the script first, this role is tailor-made for you."

"I can't think of anyone better suited to him than you."

Ruan Yao listened very carefully and turned her body a little bit unconsciously.

It is closer to Deyan Hui.

The man was determined to see the little beauty fall into the trap step by step under his temptation.

"I've never acted before." Ruan Yao's attitude relaxed as expected, and she looked at Yan Hui with a bit of embarrassment, "And I have nothing to repay you."

Of course he didn't need to reciprocate.

Yan Hui will figure out a way to get what he wants from the little beauty.

But when facing Ruan Yao, he was very sanctimonious, coaxing him gently: "You know, for a director, nothing is more important than a successful movie."

"I think you have talent."

Of course Ruan Yao is talented, after all, he is the one who wants to win the annual acting award of the Space-Time Management Bureau.

Ruan Yao didn't notice that the distance between the two had gotten closer.

Before he knew it, Yan Hui had already sat beside Ruan Yao.

Ruan Yao's hand on the sofa is also as delicate as a jade carving, with long and slender fingers, and the fingertips are covered with a little pink like a bud.

It makes people want to put it in their hands and rub it carefully.

As long as Yan Hui lowered his head a little, he could easily kiss Ruan Yao's smooth forehead.

Ruan Yao stared at him in a daze, the boy's breath was fragrant, different from the smell of indulgence in the room, but it swallowed people's reason invisible, willing to give everything to him.

"On the day the machine is turned on, I hope to see you." Yan Hui smiled and leaned into Ruan Yao's ear and said with satisfaction, watching the white jade-like ears suddenly turn a bright crimson color.

So sensitive.

The color of Yan Hui's eyes continued to deepen.

After Ruan Yao left, the boy at the front came in again, leaning softly on the man's body, gasping lightly, "Director Yan."

He clung to the man's body with a flattering smile on his delicate face.

Yan Hui looked a little annoyed, he drank the last sip of wine in the glass, and uttered a simple word: "Get lost."

The boy's face was green and red for a while, and he didn't know what was wrong with the old man, so he retreated unwillingly and wronged.

There was someone picking him up outside the door, it was the boy's manager.

"Why did you come out so soon?" The greasy fat man wiped the sweat off his face and looked at him nervously, "Did he promise to give you the male lead of 'City Without Love'?"

The boy's face was ashen, and he spoke as if he was about to grind his teeth: "No, this Yan Hui is a fucking sheep tail. Every time he kisses his mouth, I won't take off his pants. He called so many people before that." What are you doing in there, pretending to be a force?"

The fat man's manager snorted and said, "A person like him looks at Huaxin, and he is so lofty in his bones. You have to really catch his eyes."

"I just said that Yan Hui is unreliable. No matter how many people overwhelm their heads, they can't get this role. Director Li Mingzheng still has a role that has yet to be decided. You should clean up and change your target right now."

The boy looked at the closed door resentfully, and suddenly thought of the person who had just left in his heart.

Wearing a mask and a hat, most of his face is completely covered, except for the part of his neck that is exposed outside the collar, which is dazzlingly white.

He accidentally glanced at him before entering the door.

Really a glimpse.

The light amber eyes are filled with a stream of watery light, just looking at each other, there is a feeling of being absorbed in the soul.If you look into these eyes for too long, you will be so bewitched that you will forget your own name.

Such beauty is rare in the world, but it is also extremely dangerous.

"Then will he be your muse?" the boy murmured silently.

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Almost as soon as Ruan Yao returned to the hotel, Yan Hui sent the script and character design.

The role he wants to give Ruan Yao is called Ning Zhen, a delinquent teenager who was brought up as a substitute for his mother and has a gender inversion.

Ruan Yao rubbed her eyes carefully to confirm that she did not admit her mistake, mistake, boy.

He was still raised by an unrelated uncle as a substitute for his mother.

For a moment, Ruan Yao didn't even understand the overly complicated relationship between the characters.

Ruan Yao's pupils trembled, this is too taboo, is there really no problem?

Can filmmaking be so fearless?

Have I misunderstood human conservatism?

"Brother Tongzi, did I not get a good night's sleep yesterday?" Ruan Yao looked at the script and tried to struggle.

The system is very cold: "No, your eyesight is very healthy, no myopia at all, and no vertigo."

Seeing that Ruan Yao started to show a black air of mourning, the system said in a good temper: "Usually this kind of movie is used for international awards. If you win the award, you will be popular."

"Also, isn't this an excellent opportunity to exercise your business ability?"

Ruan Yao poked out a chestnut head that was messed up by the quilt, with a serious face: "You are right."

The author has something to say:

Well, I was tricked into making a small movie.