The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ling Qingxuan squeezed happily and released her hand, but Luo Xian looked dazed.

Being alive is the same as being bullied.

There was a mark left by Aya Qingxuan on her pale face.

Is the little guy too tender?

She didn't use much effort.

"Did I hurt you?"

Don't be angry, you won't be allowed to pinch her in the future.

"...No." Luo Xian touched his face, feeling a little hot.

"I still have something to do. I'll go back to the company first. Remember to take two pills." He got up and left.

Ling Qingxuan waved at him.

After she was bored and took another pill, Ling Qingxuan frowned, when did she become so obedient?

...

Fang Ying took Zhuo Shan to apologize, but the rude image was already imprinted in the director's mind, so no matter how she acted afterwards, the director felt that he was out of his script.

The heroine's role was stopped and other parts were filmed first. Zhuo Shan had to go back to the company with Fang Ying to discuss countermeasures.

"It's all the fault of that trick!" Zhuo Shan lost her temper in the car, and the assistant didn't dare to speak.

After Fang Ying hung up the phone, she looked at her sharply, "I'll let you bear it and pay attention to your image, why can't you hear it!"

"I-I didn't do it on purpose." Zhuo Shan was wronged and scolded Ling Qingxuan over and over again in her heart, "I don't care, there must be no mistakes in this play, you quickly help me find a way."

"I'm thinking! Don't be noisy!" Fang Ying was also a little irritable, and she made another call.

Zhuo Shan puffed out her cheeks, took out her mobile phone to read the latest news of Luo Xian, and then signed up for a trumpet.

On the set, Aya Qingxuan finished shooting and was about to go back. The producer stopped her and gave her a few script clips.

Let her contact him if she wants to.

Ling Qingxuan took it for Luo Xian.

In this play in the original plot, Aya Qingxuan gave up participating in the role, and there will be no award-winning process later. It is probably the completion of the main task of avoiding assassination.

[Host, this is not necessarily true, the future is uncertain. 】

Ling Qingxuan didn't care, she just wanted to prepare for the exam after finishing the last day of filming tomorrow.

Seeing that there was still time, she went to work as a part-time assistant again, but this time it was her turn to be the assistant of the boy group.

Several people also showed displeased looks when they saw her, and the little girl was doing her own work leisurely.

One of them deliberately threw a drink can on the ground, and when Ling Qingxuan hooked his foot, the can smashed at the person, and the remaining drink in it happened to be splashed on the person's face.

"You are so courageous!" The man rolled up his sleeves and looked like he wanted to beat up Ling Qingxuan, and Ling Qingxuan threw a rag to cover his face.

"Don't mess with me if you're going to die."

Everyone does their own thing, independent of each other. Otherwise, it is the battlefield.

Several other people stopped him and whispered something, the man snorted, "I'm hungry, buy me something to eat."

"You still eat, you don't have any abdominal muscles." Ling Qingxuan said coldly.

"Well, the face is also round, have you seen the three chins?"

The artist didn't care about his own image in general. Hearing Ling Qingxuan's words, he immediately ran to the mirror to look at it, and the others laughed.

"You fool me?"

"Otherwise play someone else?"

There are many people here, so she can't target one assistant alone, and she also has pictures of them making a fool of herself before.

Another whispered: "Can I delete the photo last time? I'll give you how much you want."

"Don't delete it." Save it as a joke for the little guy in the future.

"You don't want to go too far. It really makes us angry, and you can't keep your job."

"What the **** did I do?"

They really have no evidence, and a few people hold their stomachs full of fire.

At the beginning of the performance, Aya Qingxuan pressed the phone a few times in the background.

This one or two expression management is really unwatchable.

Jumping is also weak and weak.

[...] Yes, yes, the villain dances the best!

Ling Qingxuan packed her things, looked at the time, and went to the next artist.

Time passed quickly, Ling Qingxuan left the crew after saying goodbye to Uncle Guo, and he didn't take up the part-time assistant job by the way.

So Tiandou can see the little girl sitting by the windowsill at home every day, biting bread in her mouth, and flipping through the book.

Tian Dou was frightened, and she was not afraid of falling!

"Hey, my Yuu, why do you still read other books?" Tian Dou glanced at it, and there were books such as acting and management and communication. What does this have to do with the agent exam.

The little girl shifted her gaze to her face and said rigorously, "I'm not yours."

"Then who do you belong to?" Tian Dou leaned over, gossiping, "You didn't tell me that you were in love, did you?"

"no."

"Hmph, I'll ignore you. I'll give my brother a gift."

Ling Qingxuan paused while holding the book, "What gift?"

"Celebrity list, there will be nomination rewards for becoming the top few, tsk tsk, you still don't admit that you like Luo Xian, so focus on what to do, but he is so good, it's normal for you to like it."

Tiandou shared the link and urged Aya Qingxuan to brush gifts with her.

"You read the book well, I'll help you register."

When Ling Qingxuan got the phone, she found that her nickname was 'Xianxian Baby's Little Fudge'.

...can it be changed?

Being stared at by cold eyes, Tian Dou smiled, "Isn't this nickname very good?"

Hmm, so good that I want to hammer you to death.

Calm down, you still owe her rent, so you can't hammer.

During this time, I made a little money, and Ling Qingxuan directly transferred part of it to her.

Tian Dou didn't accept it, "When you officially join the job later, use your idol's signature and photo to get it."

She knew that Ling You's life was difficult. In order to save money, she only ate bread and worked part-time jobs everywhere. As a good friend, she must not oppress her at this time.

Ling Qingxuan looked at her unpredictable expression, either sad or relieved, so she almost went crazy to show it to herself.

It's probably okay for this kid to learn acting.

Ling Qingxuan put her eyes back on her phone, recharged a few hundred dollars, and gave Luo Xian a gift.

[...] Yo, is the host planning to give up bread?

Throwing the phone aside, Aya Qingxuan continued to read the book.

To be an almighty broker, crush them!

...

In Jiaochen Entertainment Company, Luo Xian sat on the soft sofa with his agent standing in front of him.

"I have been transferred to the men's team to be in charge. You temporarily stop the announcement. When the company informs you, go back and rest for a few days."

"Yeah." The boy didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

"I heard that you went to the audition. If you are successful, remember to report it. The company will come forward to sign the contract."

The boy raised his eyes to look at him, "In the terms of the company, the opportunity for the artist to fight for himself is not a contract with the company."

He resisted for a rare time, the agent looked at him, suddenly akimbo said: "Luo Xian, don't forget, before the signing time has come, you will always be an artist here, and you can't afford the indemnity due to your current financial situation. ."

"You can sign with the company, but my performance in August cannot be cancelled."

The songs he promised to write to fans would also be released at that time.

The agent became annoyed and took two steps, looking at him, "You're out of breath, not many people buy tickets, and the company doesn't sell at a loss, don't you understand?"

"Is it out of breath, or give way?" The boy stared straight at him with bright eyes.

Inexplicably guilty, the agent turned around and said, "I've said everything I need to say, you can do it yourself."

Luo Xian got up and bowed to him: "Thank you for these two years."

Raising his eyes again, he returned to being a young man of Qingfeng, and he left this depressing conference room before the manager.