After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Thanks to the marketing accounts with a lot of popularity and traffic, the gossip in the entertainment industry always spreads fast. During the time Wen Jiu was preparing to join the group, public opinion on the Internet was completely fermented, and there were endless analysis posts about the original owner and Li Rui. In the final conclusion, without exception, they are all sharp scumbags.

How bad is it?Except for the beating incident that netizens debated about, the TV drama commercial that they were milked at first, and even the house where the two lived together, Lin Qing paid for it in full.

From resources to the company, from the agent to the house, following the timeline of the two people's acquaintance until now, netizens discovered that Li Rui is like the dove occupying the magpie's nest, slowly eroding and replacing everything about Lin Qing.

[The beauty is so miserable, I heard that she sold the house in order to break the contract. 】

【Didn't Xu Qiang say that LQ is the most energetic artist he has ever brought?Now it's not relentless to hammer it. 】

[So, besides Misty, is there any other endorsement that you can support?Substitute for a real heartache. 】

[No, really not, our brother Lin is just an unlucky bastard who is so muddled that he doesn't even have an advertisement. 】

【paste?What misunderstanding do you have about fu?According to the gossip, this guy is going to join the group again recently, the movie, with a huge and luxurious team, and he will be in the C position! 】

Accustomed to his master's invisibility in recent years, Qingzhu directly judged the last revelation as a rumor, without even giving him a look.

But some people in the news circle knew that Lin Qing was used in Director Yue's new movie, and because of Li Rui's running between the two ends of the film, he lost his temper a lot.

Timely stop loss and smooth sailing are the basic skills of Vanity Fair, one goes up and down the other, although outsiders see Li Rui as just having a loss of personal morality and it doesn’t affect anything, but in fact, many directors from the capital who are about to offer an olive branch to Li Rui have stopped. Except for the ancient puppet picked up before the incident, Li Rui doesn't even have a decent magazine advertisement in his hand now.

As a manager who deals with various resources, Xu Qiang has the most obvious perception of these changes, including the small crew of "Meng Chen Xiang", who has no good looks towards Li Rui.

——It's understandable to rush to the audition, but isn't it a bit too much to lie about being sick?

They paid a lot of money anyway.

"Damn it! A group of idiots who see the wind and the wind!" Relying on the fact that there is no one in the RV, Li Rui became angry, "If I become Yue Guofeng's leading actor, what will their attitude be like?"

Not to mention, the director of "Dream of Fragrance" alone has to offer him up eagerly, praise him for his job well done, and wish he could beat the gongs and drums to catch the wave of enthusiasm.

"But you weren't chosen."

Fed up with the two faces of the other party being polite to the outside and hysterical on the inside, Xu Qiang ruthlessly broke Ri Rui's fantasy: "Your commercial value has fallen off a cliff, and this is the result."

"Yinuo Entertainment has invested in "Beacon", and you have offended Director Yue. It will be difficult for the artists of Canxing Entertainment to succeed." Bending down to pick up the water glass that fell on the ground, he calmly said, "The company will probably Put this account on your head, and think about how to explain it to the higher-ups."

Sensing something was wrong sharply, he frowned sharply: "Think? I think? This shouldn't be you..."

"I still have two newly assigned newcomers to take with me recently." Putting the water glass on the table, Xu Qiang interrupted Li Rui's words, and ordered to stop, but there was a smell of scum from the inside out:

A businessman is profit-seeking. Back then he could give up Lin Qing for a higher share, but today he can give up Li Rui in order to get rid of trouble.

What's more, he clearly told Li Rui not to intervene in the show, but the other party was still playing in the minefield. After Lin Qing was missing, Li Rui, who had lost his outlet, became obviously more impulsive and irritable. Such an uncontrollable artist , even if there is still potential, he is too lazy to plan a comeback.

"The slags are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the disaster is imminent~"

Humming an incoherent tune, Wen Jiu tapped on the keyboard of his notebook: [I said you can do it, the play is over, and you haven't found the information I want? 】

Xie Xuan: [If the information you mentioned refers to evidence of tax evasion by Li Li, it will take some time. 】

When it comes to money, both Xu Qiang and Li Rui are very careful. Yin-yang contracts, income transfers, more than a dozen huge sums of money are diverted layer by layer, pouring into and out of the country, and the investigation is quite troublesome.

[I also thought of it suddenly,] propping his chin, Wen Jiu sneered, [Even the original owner's scar removal surgery hurts, I don't believe he is willing to give so much money to the country. 】

The loopholes that are not mentioned in the original book often cannot escape human nature.

And the facts also proved that his guess was indeed correct. Since signing under Xu Qiang, Li Rui has never paid taxes in a serious manner.

[Today is also a day to add bricks and tiles to the cause of the motherland,] glanced at the time, Wen Jiuyi second was serious, [You check first, I have to move bricks for the original owner. 】

Having lived for too long before death, and honing in dozens of fast-traveling worlds after death, Wen Jiu's acting skills can be called perfect.

At least from God's perspective, Xie Xuan can see that Wen Jiu is like a matryoshka. First, he reproduces the detailed action habits of the original protagonist in the play, and then interprets the role in the original owner's way.

So much so that the entire crew, including the actors who had worked with Lin Qing before, didn't find out that the original owner had changed his soul in his shell, let alone any rumors of "enlightenment".

Day and night are reversed, and the days of filming always pass quickly. When "Beacon" was finished, S City had entered late autumn, and "Mist", which was released in theaters, was about to usher in an intensive promotional period.

"Tomorrow is the premiere and the press conference. Have you chosen your dress yet?" Stepping on [-]-[-]cm high heels, Sister Wang was in a hurry, "The first appearance of "Beacon" will definitely not go wrong."

The make-up artist put a hydrating mask on his face, the black-haired young man closed his eyes and shook his head: "Ordinary suits are fine, I'm just the fourth male, if I steal the limelight, I'll be scolded."

"Male [-]? After filming Director Yue's movie, you just acted as a corpse, and the media wanted to invite you in." Realizing that this man had no real sense of his recent recovery, Sister Wang gave a vivid example, and then raised her mouth again. , "What's more, Director Zhang admires you very much. It's not a bad thing to bring traffic to the crew."

"However, the characters in this drama are a bit special." Thinking of the farce on the Internet before, she pondered for two seconds, "How about I say hello to the media first, although Li Rui has been quiet for a while, but..."

"No need," Wen Jiu, who took off the mask and waited for a long time to close the net, straightened up, "Things must come to an end, and I don't want to be tied to him forever."

After digging so many holes back and forth, he didn't want to let the scumbag step on him more.

"Okay, anyway, the media will always ask, instead of hiding it, it's better to solve it in one go." Pushing the glasses, Sister Wang glanced around the hanger, "But you must wear the dress, the paparazzi caught it." Reuters is all about shootouts, if you don’t clean up, fans will think you’re a savage.”

Wen Jiu: ...

Just kidding, who has seen such a handsome savage like him?

The muddy face is also the best.

Therefore, in order to defend his aesthetic dignity when choosing a mission target, Wen Jiu spent four hours doing makeup the next day. When he appeared at the venue, almost all the media turned their angles and slapped him.

A few months have passed, and the black-haired young man is as beautiful and dignified as when he first met him on the live broadcast, except that his temperament is a little less weak and fragile.

Under the high-definition live camera, his face is still impeccable, because there is a faint scar around the collarbone exposed by the low neckline.

A white jade with slight flaws is always regrettable.

And this kind of regret, after the premiere of "The Mist", was pushed to the peak a little bit with the plot.

In the cramped and narrow cupboard, pale and skinny teenagers huddled together pitifully, the inferior safflower oil bottle was empty, his body was covered with blue and purple bruises, his eyelashes drooped, and his flat chest did not rise or fall. Like a cold dead body, it is pitiful and chilling at the same time.

The sound of quarreling, playing cards, the clinking of pots and pans, and the sound of women's high heels in the crowded tube building are so easy to cover up, but the young man is like a frightened rabbit, capturing the sounds accurately. With a dull tone, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Crack." Accompanied by the sound of the switch being pressed, a dim light poured into the closet along the gap, and then, the beam of light suddenly expanded, and with a creak, the woman opened the closet door.

His half-long hair was grabbed violently, and the stench of alcohol came to his face, without any pity, the woman dragged him out of the small safe house, and smashed his high heels down forcefully: "The oil bottle! The broom star! If it weren't for him How could you, old lady, live like this!"

pain.

Overwhelming pain.

There were walls on both sides, and the young man who was shrouded in the woman's shadow had nowhere to escape. He could only curl up as hard as he could, in order to support the other party until he was tired.

But for some reason, the woman seemed to be very angry today, and the heel of her shoe that was glued several times was blown away. She simply bent her ten fingers stained with scarlet nail polish, and grabbed the boy's neck violently.

"Ho!"

His eyes were blurred and his breathing was difficult. The young man was like a stranded fish, struggling with his limbs, revealing a bright embarrassment.

Maybe the survival instinct is really imprinted in human genes. At the moment when the oxygen was exhausted, he didn't know where the strength came from, tightly grasped the crooked vase, and slammed it at the woman's head!

"Whoa-"

The fragments splashed, and the warm liquid dripped down the hole in the woman's forehead, and then large streams gushed out, blooming bright red roses one after another.

In this dim, foul-smelling blood, the black-haired boy lay on his back, gasping for breath, and burst into tears.

That was Chen He's first murder.

It was also the beginning of his ruin.

When the middle-aged Chen He, who was shot several times at the end of the movie, also fell into a pool of blood, what flashed in his mind was the woman who fell down and the crying boy.

That was his first kill.

It was also the first time he felt the word alive.

"Clap! Clap!"

When the movie ended, there was thunderous applause, sometimes mixed with low sobs. Wen Jiu, who was standing in the corner before the movie started, also became the focus of media inquiries.

"Fake beating? Of course it's a fake beating." The black-haired young man seemed to think of something as he touched his collarbone unconsciously with his fingertips. The corners of his mouth gradually became far-fetched: "As for why it's so realistic, it's probably because of experience."

"Some unpleasant experiences made me what I am today."

The author has something to say:

It's Lin Qing.

Also Wen Jiu.

There is also backflip.