After Reverse Transmigration, I Became the Four Arch-Enemies’ White Moonlight

Since there are only 168 days, that day cannot be wasted.

"I remember that last month, did a play called "Insufficiency" approached me, do you still have the script of "Insufficiency" in your hand?" He asked Fatty Xiao.

Fatty Xiao was stunned for a moment: ""Enchanted"?"

"Well, it's a fairy show." Jin Yanliu said: "Do you know where to put it?"

His ability to take care of himself is very poor, and the scripts handed to him are usually taken by Fatty Xiao.

Fatty Xiao went to his study and turned over the script of "Into the Devil".

He sat opposite Jin Yanliu with a puzzled expression on his face. Jin Yanliu looked at the script for a while, then looked up at him.

Fatty Xiao said, "Brother Yanliu, are you going to take this drama? This is a Danmei drama."

Liu Qichang, the director of "Enchanted", had come to them several times with the script before, but they refused from the beginning.

There is an unwritten chain of discrimination in the film and television industry. Movie actors can't show TV dramas, and real dramas can't show idol dramas. At the bottom of the chain of contempt is to change the drama. Actors acted in Danchang drama, and netizens ridiculed them as "going into the sea".

In the entertainment industry, there are newcomers who play Danmei for the first time, and some actors who have passed away to play Danmei for rejuvenation, but first-line niche players play Danmei, which is unprecedented.

Jin Yanliu's career is now in full swing, and what he should do most is to attack the big screen.

He didn't understand why Jin Yanliu suddenly thought of this scene.

He felt that Jin Yanliu had been particularly abnormal these days.

But he dare not ask more.

Jin Yanliu was very popular when she debuted. She was born with a golden spoon, and the entertainment circle went smoothly. He became his own boss. Their studio and agent Cheng Fei had a little right to speak, but the final decision was Jin. Yanliu herself.

Jin Yanliu is a particularly thoughtful person, and the stars are used to holding the moon. He has a strong personality and a little irritable temper.

Jin Yanliu fully understood Fatty Xiao's mood, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Fortunately, he is self-willed, and everyone around him is accustomed to it.

He read the script of the first ten episodes of "Into the Devil" and went to the Internet to read the original novel again, focusing on the scene of Mu Huaying.

Mu Huaying, the notorious "brother dog" in the side story, is also the most vicious and perverted villain in the novel.

Except for not being a male lead, this role is still very tense, and bad enough, suitable for him now.

Because he was suffocating in his heart now, he wanted to **** kill.

After watching all the scenes of Mu Huaying, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind was full of Mu Huaying's red eyes and messy hair.

The story of "One Leaf Barrier Tree" is too lethal. Mu Huaying and Ye Hengyang's weird and complicated brotherhood made him think of him and Zhou Beiyang for no reason.

His heart was still pounding, turning his head and looking out the window, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the invited master was trimming the rose flower that was ravaged by the rainstorm.

There was a sudden torrential rain yesterday, and the garden was in a mess. There were a few flowers stuck to the glass. He leaned forward slightly, leaning on the bay window and staring at the flowers.

Lu Yao, Zhao Sili, and the men whose names he can't remember, these people are not difficult for him to solve.

The trickiest thing is Zhou Beiyang.

What if the counterfeit shots Zhou Beiyang according to what Xiao Ai said.

But let him immediately sever ties with Zhou Beiyang, he couldn't do it either.

He lost his mother when he was young, and his father Jin Weinan was busy all day without seeing people. Thinking back over the past ten years, the only one who accompanied him for the longest time and gave him the most family comfort was only Zhou Beiyang.

He suddenly wanted to see Zhou Beiyang's meeting.

Zhou Beiyang has just participated in the first audition column produced by Star Video this year. He is the C and captain of the seven-member debut group. The debut group will hold the first fan meeting in Nancheng this evening.

This is Zhou Beiyang's first performance since his debut, and he wants to see it.

"The tickets for their meeting have been robbed long ago." Fatty Xiao said: "My cousin spent more than 4,000 to buy a first-floor grandstand from the scalper. I heard that the front row of the infield was almost 20,000. !"

"Can you still buy it now?"

"You are going to their meeting, do you still need to buy a ticket?" Fatty Xiao said: "You just tell Brother Yang not to say anything."

"I want to see it secretly." Jin Yanliu said, "I didn't want him to know."

Because he was not short of money, the fat man quickly got two tickets.

Before going, Jin Yanliu had a big transformation.

He dyed his red hair, put on heavy make-up, and wore a blingbling ear bone ring. His beauty was almost murder online.

"Do you still recognize me?" He looked at Fatty Xiao.

The fat man stared at him for a while: "I can't recognize it anyway."

Jin Yanliu usually looks positive, fresh and clean, and suddenly dressed up as such a coquettish bastard, he is a little uncomfortable.

But it's really good-looking.

It was so gorgeous and rusty. He is in the body of Jin Yanliu, and believes that there is a kind of person in this world, who is in two worlds with the general public.

Jin Yanliu drove his coolest red Lamborghini, and drove Fatty Xiao down to the Tyumen Mountains.

The meeting place of the "THESEVEN" group of seven was held in the gymnasium in the Nancheng New District. The weather on this day was particularly good, and the night had not yet fully fallen. The round moon was already hanging in the air, and Jin Yanliu had red hair. Especially tall and conspicuous in the crowd.

But the blurry night gave him cover, and he and the fat man lined up to enter the arena, and no one really recognized him.

Also, if a celebrity wants to participate in this kind of fan meeting, he will take a special channel. It is really rare to line up with fans like him honestly.

For the first time he felt the joy of letting himself go, and in the end he even took off his mask.

Speaking of, apart from attending public events, he has not appeared in the crowd without a mask for at least three or four years.

It feels good to be free.

"Hello there…"

Jin Yanliu immediately turned to look over.

The one who was talking to him was a handsome little guy in a floral shirt, white, beautiful and sunny: "Are you... Jin Yanliu?"

Fatty Xiao felt nervous, and said quickly, "No, no."

Jin Yanliu was calm, speaking a lame Sichuan dialect: "It's not Si, but many people say that I look like Si."

The little handsome boy’s best friend said, “I’ll just say, how can other big stars sit so far away.”

Jin Yanliu saw the light cards in their hands and felt cordial: "Are you also Zhou Beiyang's fans?"

Fatty Xiao is full of black lines: Brother, the Sichuanese don't say that everything is good.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so excited: "So are you?!"

It was too late to meet each other. Seeing that they were empty-handed, the other party immediately gave them one of the extra light cards and distributed them a bunch of light sticks: "Why don’t you join the fan base of the support club, and you can receive aids if you add them? of!"

"We are chasing stars for the first time." Jin Yanliu said.

"Fan Zhou Beiyang, we are a family!" The other party was enthusiastic.

There was no danger, Jin Yanliu completely let go.

He found that Zhou Beiyang was really hot.

The venue of 20,000 people is full of seats. He made his debut in the seven-member group. Zhou Beiyang has the most fans. His popularity is almost crushing. He is bathed in the galaxy of light signs and glow sticks, and his heart is "My family has a man." The gratification of growing up at the beginning.

that's nice.

He had only watched Zhou Beiyang's performance on his mobile phone before, but now it feels different when watching it live. A row of seven young boys with exceptional height and appearance, Zhou Beiyang standing in the middle is still the most eye-catching one.

The height of 186, the proportion of the figure is too good, the two legs are almost sexy, the loose white shirt, the slim dark gray suit pants, the tall figure, the face is like a cold white jade, his tight waist and abdomen muscles are on the big screen When the above appeared, the surrounding screams could engulf the whole world.

The cute little handsome guy beside him should be gay, with an exaggerated reaction, stamping his feet and screaming: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After speaking, he grabbed Jin Yanliu's arm: "Is my brother super handsome!"

"Yes, yes." Jin Yanliu nodded excitedly.

No wonder the fans are too chicken-blooded, Zhou Beiyang on the stage is really sassy and charming.

Little cutie went to grab her girlfriend's arm again: "Did you see it, have you seen it, eight pack abs, and mermaid line, the waist looks so explosive!" He screamed, "My legs are weak."

Jin Yanliu couldn't help laughing, but this excitement could indeed infect people. He screamed with the fans, and finally cried with excitement.

His life, Jin Yanliu, was so fulfilled. He still has such an excellent brother. Now not only is he going to be usurped by fakes, but he can't fully enjoy even the last more than a hundred days. One's own relatives draw a line.

Fatty Xiao watched him burst into tears beside him, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to move while sitting in his seat.

Damn, Jin Yanliu will cry too.

Jin Yanliu, who is so arrogant and so proud of his life, has always wondered if Jin Yanliu has never tasted tears in his life.

Sure enough, brotherly love, seeing my brother so dazzling, is it exciting?

Thinking of this, he immediately raised the light card in his hand and shouted with fans around him: "Zhou Beiyang, Zhou Beiyang!"

At the end of a meeting, the voices of both of them became hoarse. Little cutie and best friend asked them to eat supper, but they finally turned down. Little cutie finally said: "I found that you look so good, you really look like Jin Yanliu. My brother's fans really look so good."

The best friend pulled his arm: "Go away, don't take the opportunity to boast."

When she was far away, Jin Yanliu heard the girl say: "All those who like Zhou Beiyang are sisters, so don't think about it."

"Is that fat man a sister too, looks pretty MAN."

Fatty Xiao: "..."

Jinyan Liu laughed loudly.

He feels good tonight.

It was cool and a little sad. Once he released himself, he couldn't stop the car. He planned to go to the bar for a drink.

If you encounter something pleasing to the eye, come to a one-night stand by the way.

Damn, his body, he hasn't taken it off himself, is it all cheap for that fake and that group of perverted bosses? !

dry!

"You go back to the hotel first." He said to Fatty Xiao.

Fatty Xiao said hoarsely and asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"

"I'm going to drink."

"Then I will accompany you." Fatty Xiao said.

The sweaty Jin Yanliu shed tears again, and the heavy makeup is a bit dazzling, especially the corners of the eyes are dizzy, the hair covers half of the eyebrows, and the night looks particularly dark and coquettish: "Don’t talk nonsense, follow me Behind the ass, how can I play."

Fat Xiao hesitated to speak but stopped.

No, he is still a little afraid of Jin Yanliu.

He was still hesitating on the side of the road, and saw that Jin Yanliu had gotten into the taxi on the side of the road.

"Yan...Brother Jin!" Fatty Xiao ran after running for a few steps, and stopped panting.

He felt that Jin Yanliu had been a little abnormal in the past few days, and he was very worried.

He hurriedly stopped a taxi, followed in close pursuit.

The car drove all the way to the door of a bar named "1937". Fatty Xiao watched Jin Yanliu enter, but he didn't dare to chase inside.

He was afraid that Jin Yanliu would be angry.

Now that Cheng Fei is on vacation abroad, no one else in their studio can speak.

He immediately thought of Zhou Beiyang.

If Jin Yanliu listened to who else in this world, it would be Zhou Beiyang.

The brothers have a good relationship. Jin Yanliu has a temper to everyone, but he is especially gentle and angry with his younger brother.

Jin Yanliu entered the bar and went to the bathroom first.

When he got to the bathroom, he took a look in the mirror. The makeup on his face was a little bit blurred, and his face looked more blurred. It looked good as it was, but it was not as good as he himself.

He rubbed his hair again and came out of the bathroom.

Late at night when the city was about to fall asleep, it was the busiest time in the bar, with the lights feasting and the music blasting the sky, and the whole bar was very happy. This sentiment also infected him. He poured a few sips of strong alcohol and joined the army of wild dance.

In a world frantic as if he were apocalyptic, no one knew who he was, and no one cared who he was. He reveled in music and became the craziest one on the dance floor. A red hair, especially dazzling in the light and shadow, His outstanding figure and appearance quickly attracted the attention of a large number of people.

Fatty Xiao hid secretly in a corner, staring dumbfounded.

It's crazy.

He had never seen Jin Yanliu so crazy, it was extremely impactful, coquettishly beautiful, and his body movements were extremely savage and crazy. He felt that Jin Yanliu must be drunk.

Jin Yanliu was sweaty all over, and there was only one feeling, it was refreshing.

It's so cool to let yourself go. He saw many people, men and women, casting his fiery and dodging eyes at him one after another. Perhaps more than one hundred and sixty days later, the counterfeit is just like he is now, attracting these **** men and women.

With red eyes, he gradually shook his steps under the anesthesia of alcohol, his T-shirt was slightly rolled up, revealing his thin and white abdominal muscles, and people began to come up to him greedily and fearfully.

He is too crazy, such a crazy handsome guy, not everyone can HOLD live.

After the dance was over, the crowd dispersed, and Jin Yanliu lay down on the bar. Three or four people gathered around and graciously invited him to drink.

This kind of face is extremely delicate, but not at all feminine, the beauty of the little ruffian is simply the best.

Jin Yanliu looked around, and there was nothing that could catch your eye.

He found that even if he had a messy heart, he had his own bottom line of aesthetics. The men and women surrounding him felt disgusting just by looking at them.

It’s hard to imagine that his body will climb into so many men’s beds in the future and still do it all the time.

Jin Yanliu drank a few more glasses of wine depressedly, got rid of those who pestered him, and staggered out of the bar.

The entrance of the bar is very inconspicuous, the street lights are dim, and there are many cars parked. He staggered to the intersection and sat down against a telephone pole.

He can't walk anymore.

A taxi stopped in front of him, and the master poked his head out and asked, "Handsome guy, do you want to take a taxi?"

Jin Yanliu shook her head, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, and tapped a cigarette.

Actually it's still a bit sad.

There is not much time in his life.

It seemed that someone was leaning towards him again, and he vaguely distinguished the people who were pestering him in the bar. Although his body had not listened to his orders, he was not afraid, only laughing presumptuously with a cigarette in his mouth. After a tumult, he noticed a man with long legs approaching him and squatted down.

He raised his head.

Facing the light of the street lamp, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and his head was dizzy. When he noticed that the person was squatting down, he slowly spit out smoke on the person's face, and the blue-gray smoke was spit out for a long time. It sprayed on that man's face, both hateful and sultry.

The makeup on his face was chaotic and gorgeous, his head leaning against the telephone pole, and his tongue stretched out arrogantly.

The author has something to say: I could be a brother for a lifetime, but at the beginning of the anti-piercing action, I slowly fell out of the cold, and my younger brother broke out (there should be two hee hee at the back)