Me and the villain are the best [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Xu, do you think I should go say hello to the male god?"

Jiang Yang, who was sitting at the shooting site of the magazine, asked nervously in a low voice, and for the ten thousandth time cast his fiery eyes on the young man not far away from him.

Although he and Ning Ran are in the same entertainment industry, Jiang Yang didn't even have a chance to speak to his male god alone because of the different fields involved.

Perhaps it was the interaction between the two of them in the past few days that made major investors see business opportunities and inspirations. Many magazines and advertisements sent out invitations to the two together. Jiang Yang chose the one with the cleanest shooting scene based on his feeling. The male god agreed to the response.

"Go, go," waved his hand feebly, and Xu Fan "kindly" reminded, "Seize the opportunity and don't scare people away, maybe this is the last time you will cooperate?"

Look, what are you talking about?Giving his manager a big roll of his eyes, Jiang Yang smiled with the vigor that he had been praised countless times by fans, and walked step by step towards the young man who was watching the filming process with his head down.

The young man's drooping eyelashes are long and curled up, and Jiang Yang can almost see the small shadow cast under his eyes by the light of the shooting scene. Looking at the male god's delicate and almost flawless side face, Jiang Yang Opening my mouth without thinking——

"God, can I slide on your eyelashes?"

The pensive young man raised his head in surprise, whether he was taken aback by Jiang Yang's sudden approach, or he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words at all.

"It's nothing, nothing," he slapped himself hard in his heart, Jiang Yang coughed lightly and stretched out his hand, "Hi, male god! I'm Jiang Yang."

The young man in front of him had highlighted brown hair, and his big smile was pure without haze. Looking at the other's outstretched right hand, Lin Guo had to be disappointed to find that the other party and Yan Bai had no resemblance at all.

The mood of anticipation suddenly faded away, and Lin Guo replied "Hello" according to the people's plan, and then stretched out his left hand to shake Jiang Yang's fingertips politely.

Even if the other party is not Yan Bai, he still has to earnestly complete this task.

Whether it's the original owner or Jiang Yang, they shouldn't have their lives ruined by someone like Xu Sinian.

[Look more carefully, without Yan Bai, wouldn't we also save the Chrysanthemum Spirit? ] Ever since he knew that the system can't watch and drive and can only memorize scriptures, Zero Eleven's attitude towards this matter has taken a 180-degree turn, [There are several bottles a day, you don't know how expensive that stuff is. ]

[... Kneel down. ] After saying something about his own stupid system, Lin Guo's melancholy was instantly forgotten.

Keenly aware that the mood of the male god in front of him was turning from cloudy to sunny, Jiang Yang seemed to sit beside Lin Guo unintentionally, and used his animal instinct to take out the throat lozenges in his pocket: "God, eat candy!" ?"

After several years of research on his fan age, the male god is definitely a hidden sweet tooth. Due to his career, he can't do whatever he wants, so throat lozenges have become the best choice for him.

The transparent packaging outside the candy box has not been opened, so it can be said that there is no chance for manipulation. Lin Guo looked at the happy expression on the other party's face, and vaguely felt that she was the one who was captured this time.

As long as he doesn't commit suicide under Xu Sinian's calculations, nothing will happen to this fanboy villain again.

"Thank you."

Seeing that the young man really took his gift and opened it on the spot, Jiang Yang shouted in his heart that the plan was clear, and then he naturally opened up the topic with food.

"Why did the male god agree to take this shoot?" Jiang Yang quietly moved the chair closer to the other party, "I remember that you rarely agree to these things."

"You don't need to be called a male god, and you don't need to be called." Opening the candy box, the young man casually twisted a candy and put it in his mouth. "We are the same age, just call me Ning Ran."

Because of family reasons, the original owner was discovered by scouts at the age of 16, so although he and Jiang Yang have different status in the circle, their ages are almost the same.

Unexpectedly, the cold-looking male god was so easy to talk, Jiang Yang first called out "Ning Ran" as if he had been hit by a gun, and then quickly changed his words: "Brother Ning."

With a noncommittal "hmm", the young man seemed to recognize this somewhat familiar title. Wang Jingli waved to him with the clothes she had chosen, and Linguo nodded and went to the dressing room.

"Not going well?" Seeing that the artist had left and his artist was still sitting there in a daze, Zhou Fan stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder, "The filming is about to start, hurry up and change your clothes."

"I just think Brother Ning is a little unhappy." Jiang Yang scratched his hair, puzzled, "That candy tastes good, I like it very much."

"Happy? Who can be happy when something like that happens?" With a click of the tongue, Zhou Fan dragged people towards another dressing room.

Jiang Yang, who was excited for several days and didn't pay attention to gossip at all: "...?"

"Xu Sinian? You don't know?" Zhou Fan glanced at Jiang Yang in surprise, and Zhou Fan laughed unceremoniously, "You're not good at being a fan. There's a lot of noise on the Internet about this, but you didn't even notice it?"

"Recently he has been active around under the name of 'Little Ningran'. If I were to be Ningran, I would also feel uncomfortable."

"Xu Sinian..." Slowly repeated the other party's name, Jiang Yang's clear eyes immediately darkened, watching the other party turn from husky to big wild wolf for another second, Zhou Fan hurriedly pushed him into the dressing room.

"I'm talking about ancestors, can we be careful not to collapse the character design?" After closing the door, Zhou Fanyu educated the other party earnestly, "You said that you are usually very cheerful, why did you change someone when something happened to Ning Ran? Like."

"You can't joke about his affairs." Seriously, he took out his phone, and Jiang Yang clicked on Weibo to search for Xu Sinian.

"Don't, don't, just finish today's magazine shooting first!" Taking the phone away from the other party, Zhou Fan was afraid that the other party would directly post diss in a large size, "It's hard to be able to cooperate with your male god, why don't you Perform well?"

"As long as you don't use the tuba as a monster, I'll put that Xu Sinian file on your desk tonight."

"I still have to approve me to post another Weibo to support the male god."

"……make a deal."

Gritting his toothpick and making a series of unequal contracts, Zhou Fan tiredly handed him over to the stylist who came in later. Although it is good to have an entertainer who is sloppy and energetic, but once the other party wants to make trouble and demolish the house, he will act as a manager. People really can't stop it at all.

After all, Jiang Yang stepped into the entertainment circle entirely for Ning Ran. If he insisted on blocking matters related to Ning Ran, this kid would dare to leave on the spot.

——With the speed at which the other party has become popular in the past two years, the liquidated damages in the contract are not enough at all.

Feeling that he was going to be bald soon, Zhou Fan stroked his hairline, which had begun to recede, took out his mobile phone, and began to contact his contacts resignedly.

When something happened, someone would help to settle it. Ning Ran really has a good fanboy.

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"Come closer, put your shoulders on it a little more."

The photographer's request kept coming from behind the white lighting. Jiang Yang, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, raised his right hand and put it on Linguo's shoulder very naturally.

Under the camera, Jiang Yang seems to be a different person, temporarily forgetting the cramped and nervousness when facing the male god. The young man's gestures are full of tension and beauty, and his expressive power far exceeds that of Ning Ran sitting on the sofa.

Feeling the tightness of his subordinates, Jiang Yang thought it was because Ning Ran didn't like such close contact with him, but after he quietly raised his hand and borrowed a seat to take pictures, Jiang Yang found that the other party's condition still didn't improve .

Feeling that it was not in place, the photographer took the trouble to ask for a retake over and over again, and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his head. Jiang Yang made a pause gesture to the other party: "I need to touch up my makeup."

This is not an excessive request. Considering the status of the two of them and their cooperative attitude, the photographer waved his hand: "Then rest for 5 minutes."

"Wind Appreciation" is one of the three most famous magazines in country Z's fashion industry, so even when facing Ning Ran who has the title of "God of Songs", the other party did not lower their demands even a little.

"Sorry." He apologized sincerely. Of course, Lin Guo knew that the other party asked to suspend the filming for his own sake. "Today's condition is not very good."

The original owner had already suffered from serious psychological barriers due to his childhood and his native family. If it wasn't for the need to survive and his desperate love for music, the original owner who was afraid of the sight of others would never have stayed in the entertainment industry.

"Does Brother Ning feel uncomfortable being stared at by many people?" Anyway, he is also a hardcore fan of the Ning Fan Club. Of course, Jiang Yang understands that his male god doesn't like to stay in the center of other people's eyes.

"Why don't you look at me, male god?" Signaling Zhou Fan to take away the stylist who is going to come up to touch up makeup, Jiang Yang cautiously suggested, "Just look at me, so that you can try to forget the existence of people around you. "

"Actually, this is also the method I usually use when acting. I try to get myself into the role, and only pay attention to the person in front of me." The brown-haired young man hurriedly explained, fearing that the male god would think that he had something wrong with him, " Although staring at other things is also very effective, but now it is filming, Brother Ning, you can only wrong yourself to stare at me."

Unexpectedly, the other party gave him such a good step, and Lin Guo, who was worried about how to finish the filming without OOC, immediately responded: "Okay."

Lin Guo and Jiang Yang have no problems here, and the shooting of the magazine cover will continue soon. Although the eyes of two big men will be ambiguous, "brotherhood" is prevalent in the entertainment industry now, and "Wind Appreciation" specially Inviting two people to come, more or less saved the meaning of selling rot.

Still sitting lazily on the armrest of the sofa, when Jiang Yang turned his head, he bumped into a pair of beautiful narrow eyes. The other party's facial features were clear and glamorous, and there was nothing else in the light-colored pupils, as if he was only concentrating Looking up at himself.

Involuntarily leaning down, Jiang Yang stared at the youth's petal-like delicate lips and moved his Adam's apple.

What to do, he seems to want to kiss each other a little bit.