Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

"Master, that lady just now, said something, she looks pretty good?"

After the soldier got on the plane, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and showed a very simple and honest smile at Qin Lang.

I have to say that the gang of celebrities that I just met on the golf course are definitely top-notch in terms of quality.

In particular, the one Qin Lang spoke to was quite like the girl next door.

It needs to be emphasized here, remember not to believe in routine texts and the image of green tea bitches in film and television dramas.

Liar drops!

That's all a lie!

If every celebrity has a snake face and a pointed chin can stab people to death, how can there be a good relationship between the rich and the lady?

Is it true that those rich people haven't seen beautiful women?

Or do you still think that the eyes of the majority of the audience are sharp, and that the rich are blind?

fart!

Those are all routines, for the sake of facial recognition, in order not to let the green tea bitch steal the limelight of the heroine.

Seriously, in the real world, among those celebrities who do well, especially in the rich circle, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp?

Not only are they good-looking, but they can all imitate the same body and temperament in some respects.

No, the soldier is on the set!

The greedy worms who were hooked by the gang of ladies!

"What? Why don't you fly back and find two to accompany you to play two rounds?" Qin Lang glanced at Junzi with a light smile.

The highest grade is the second highest, and he doesn't have much interest in those celebrities.

Mainly cleanliness.

He doesn't like to join in the fun where others have urinated.

The soldier swallowed his saliva and rubbed his palms embarrassedly, "Master, what are you saying? Don't I just say it casually?

My soldier, the line is sitting upright! Where is the kind of person you think? "

"Really?" Qin Lang snorted, "Originally, I planned to leave the recruitment of actors for my play to you. Since you have said so, then I will consider Lao Huang and the others."

The shooting of "Shooting the Condor" is almost a certainty. As long as the actors are in place, and tens of millions are allocated at will, the entire crew will start from nothing, and will they be revived immediately?

Not to mention the joining of the queen Shiya, her fame has skyrocketed.

Even if it is just by throwing money, throwing advertisements, and covering the green-skinned trains and subway stations, can it still drive popularity?

Is there a shortage of actors?

At that time, once the news is released, are you still worried that no actor will recommend himself?

You can pick and choose one by one!

As for who can be selected, it depends on their own abilities.

Among them, there is a place to seek welfare for oneself, if you like it, it is not a conspiracy, it is a clear reality.

When the soldier heard this, he immediately regretted it, "Young Master, you, isn't this breaking me? I am here to help you solve your worries, Master!

Besides, the guys in Lao Huang are a bunch of scumbags. Let them do this kind of thing and scare people away. How bad is that?

Moreover, the ones you are looking for, young master, are not familiar to them, are they? If I really come to the audition, I can also inform you, Master. "

"Come on, don't play tricks in front of me, remember the person I'm looking for, and then you just need to pay attention to your health."

Qin Lang waved his hand and didn't intend to continue making noise.

Qin Lang has no taboos in this regard.

This is like in a big family in ancient times, in a yard, I don’t know how many maids, except for the maid of the same level, the other maids are like handymen, and it is impossible for everyone to be a young master. .

Doing a good deed, fulfilling one's own confidant, can not only win people's hearts, but also promote a marriage, isn't it beautiful?

Although there are no small differences in form, in essence, it is carved out of a mold.

Those Yingying Yanyans in the entertainment industry, apart from a few women of fortune who violate common sense and can be pure and clean, what is the difference between the rest and those ladies?

Just one in front of the camera and one behind the camera.

"Come here, stay ahead, as if who doesn't know?"

Qin Lang's rambling words made the general a little confused.

The liftgate in the cockpit opened,

The blood-colored mandala with a face of resentment came out, and his face was full of discomfort.

The soldier is now like a person. He immediately got up and walked towards the cockpit. At the same time, he shouted at the driver and asked him to block the sound hole in the back row.

After a while, the cockpit in the front row was completely isolated from the rear row, and no sound could be transmitted.

Qin Lang frowned, "What's the matter? You came here without even giving notice in advance?"

If it wasn't for the skill of interviewing actresses with Junzi just now, which made the blood-colored mandala faintly emit traces of air, he really didn't realize that this bitch would go so far as to not shit. place to come.

"Can't you allow me to come and see if there is no news for so long?" Bloody Mandala bit her lip and stared at Qin Lang faintly, her voice full of vinegar.

Especially after seeing Qin Lang saying so much after getting on the plane, none of it was about himself, and he was even more dissatisfied!

She doesn't know what's going on, she knows her identity very well, and she also knows her position.

But I sneaked over, and when I heard it, it was talking about other girls, so... I really wanted to find a chance to kill those girls!

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the blood-colored mandala into his arms. He knocked his chin on her shoulder, and said with a chuckle, "Is this because I've been alone outside for too long, and I'm sick?"

"You can think what you like." Scarlet Mandala didn't refute.

She once felt that the feeling of loneliness from the bottom of her heart had healed, but in fact she had not!

During the period of Qin Lang's disappearance, she was still like a stray little wild cat, living in no fixed place, often aimlessly and fearfully.

And, because Qin Lang has felt the beauty of being pampered by others, he is more and more yearning and wandering.

In other words, what Qin Lang said hit her heart!

On a private plane, because of the sound insulation.

The resentment in the bloody mandala's heart gradually dissipated, and without saying a word, he snuggled into Qin Lang's arms, and occasionally glanced up.

Even if you don't speak, the meaning is very clear.

It's like asking, can you do it?

The look of expectation is quite a bit of a loose-clothing-extraction-with Ren Junyou posture.

"Top! Hey..."

Qin Lang sighed and patted the long, supple hair of the blood-colored mandala, "It is said that people have 206 bones, and as soon as I meet you, I will have 207!"