The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

I didn't expect the little girl to refuse so bluntly, Luo Xian smiled and said nothing.

When it was Luo Xian's turn to play, he held a lot of things in his hand, and he couldn't think about it. When he was about to fall, he stretched out his hand to help him hold it.

"Why don't you have an assistant?"

The boy's smile was still warm, "I'm used to it."

accustomed to being alone.

Ling Qingxuan helped him hold it neatly, and went to the backstage with him, waiting for the outside host to announce the news.

Seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, Ling Qingxuan reached out and wiped him with her sleeve.

The boy was stunned, Ling Qingxuan frowned and said, "Have I wiped off your makeup?"

"No, I didn't change."

Then why are you hiding so that it looks like this seat is hitting you.

However, the condition of his skin without makeup is terrifyingly good. This skin can be squeezed out of water.

Aya Qingxuan's hands itch again.

"Then next, please welcome Luo Xian with warm applause..."

to go.

"I'll go up first."

Aya Qingxuan's hand was lost.

[Host, cheer on the villain~]

"come on."

"Okay."

The boy is as warm as jade, flawless, and terribly obedient.

It is also because of this that the more things that are hidden in the mood, the backlogged together and the depression.

The prelude to the music sounded, and under the shaking lights, the handsome boy threw his jacket aside, cheering and screaming came from the stage, calling his name.

Each dance movement is powerful, exuding strong hormones, and the charm of nowhere to attract the audience below.

He is naturally suitable for the stage, and as soon as he goes up, he will instantly become the focus.

The phone kept vibrating, Aya Qingxuan glanced at it, Tiandou was calling.

"Ah~" There were screams first, and then Tiandou's normally agitated voice.

"Sister Ling! I heard that Luo Xian appeared at the place where your part-time assistant was working. Could you take some pictures for me! Please, please~"

The little girl leaned against the pillar and said indifferently: "As a loyal fan, how did you only know now."

"Luo Xian's Weibo is managed by his agent, but his agent completely forgot to post a notice. If I had known earlier, I would definitely have asked for leave. Help me take pictures."

"How many?"

"The kind that fills your phone's photo album!"

Farewell!

Aya Qingxuan hung up the phone.

...

At the end of the song, Luo Xian stood cautiously beside the host, and went to the backstage after saying thank you.

There was a towel on the face, along with the little girl's voice, "Wipe the sweat."

His white T was soaked in sweat long ago, showing how hard he jumped.

"Thank you...my coat..." After Luo Xian finished wiping, he remembered that his coat was still outside.

"I got it back." Ling Qingxuan raised the jacket in his hand.

"Thanks……"

"Stop." Ling Qingxuan said lightly: "Let me hear another word of thanks and beat you."

Luo Xian: Aren't all girls gentle?

"Stand still, I'll take a few pictures."

Hearing this, Luo Xian immediately stood up and smiled brightly.

As a result, the little girl did not take a group photo with him, but a single photo of him.

"Well, it's almost there."

Aya Qingxuan sent it to Tiandou.

Luo Xian didn't mean to see her phone, but just happened to look at it.

It turned out to be a good shot to send to someone else.

"Do you want an autograph?" he asked again.

Ling Qingxuan thought for a while. To sign, you must first find something, troublesome, and then increase the weight to bring it back, trouble +2.

"do not want."

Luo Xian lightly bit his lips that were red with heat, "I'll ask you to help me get some things later, and I'll go up."

"Um."

Someone came over to re-arrange his makeup, and he would have to change his clothes later.

Ling Qingxuan went to the dressing room, just in time to see the thing Luo Xian asked her to take was tossed by some boys.

"I'm a few years old, and I'm not ashamed to carry such a Q-version character."

"He was originally a sullen man. It's been a long time since he was angry. How can there be fans supporting him."

"Rely on the face and the figure, his waist is really thin."

"The skin is also tender, like a woman."

The thing that was thrown in his hand flew out of his hand and flew into Aya Qingxuan's hand.

A few people were slightly stunned and looked at Ling Qingxuan, "Who are you?"

These people seem to belong to Luo Xian's company, and they are a boy group that debuted recently.

As soon as they finished speaking, several mirror lights next to them exploded.

"what!"

"Mom! Hurry up and call the staff here!"

A few big boys were frightened and jumped their feet like a big yellow flower.

Aya Qingxuan took a photo of this funny scene.

"Hey, quickly delete the photo!" Someone rushed over, but fell to the ground.

"hiss."

'Crack' Aya Qingxuan took another picture.

These children are really not on the camera, or the little ones look good no matter how they are photographed.

"you……"

"Shut up." Ling Qingxuan said with a cold face, then passed through them and put away everything.

Several people did not dare to come out during the whole process.

The sharp eyes on the little girl are too scary.

When she was about to go out, she turned sideways and said, "Speak ill of others, be careful with your tongue."

Several people swallowed, as if their tongues were not theirs.

Who is this woman!

...

Aya Qingxuan returned to the backstage and handed the item to the staff.

She looked at the stage, and the host was asking them to interact, but there was no cue Luo Xian the whole time.

He is like a well-behaved angel, sitting in the corner with a warm smile that never stops.

He was stunned for a moment until the thing came into his hand from the side, and his eyes looked back for Ling Qingxuan's figure.

When he saw the serious little girl, he winked at her.

The little guy is hooking her up!

Real name report!

[Host, don't get excited. 】

Not excited, just a little hot.

After the shooting, Aya Qingxuan looked at the time, and she was about to leave.

"I'll treat you to dinner later?" Luo Xian asked her when she came back.

"No, I still have something to do." After taking the work card, Ling Qingxuan put it aside. After walking a few steps, she turned to look at him.

"Wait for me a little longer."

"Huh?" Luo Xian didn't understand.

I only saw the little girl walking away with her cute bunny backpack.

He reached out and picked up her work card, and wrote down the phone number on it.

"Senior Luo~"

With a roar on the ground, Luo Xian put the work card back to its original place in a panic.

"Lu Yin, how are you?" He tried his best to keep his voice steady.

"Well, let's go, senior, I'll treat you to something delicious!"

Lu Yin hooked his shoulders and pulled him out.

When the two were eating, Lu Yin knew that Luo Xian was going to interview for the role.

Lu Yin bit the sign, "Isn't it, Senior Luo, do you really want to transform?"

"It doesn't count, both sides will work hard."

"It's good, then I wish you better and better senior~"

Luo Xian just wanted to say those two words, remembered the little girl's words, and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

...

Aya Qingxuan rushed back to the crew before eight o'clock.

But Uncle Guo blamed himself and told her that just now, the fight at night was canceled.

The little girl looked sideways and saw Fang Ying, who was beside Zhuo Shan, staring at her and smiling.