quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 4. 3 : Justice

Li Daogang finished a scene and heard the riots behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Qingyun, and his face immediately became stiff. To be honest, he did not hesitate to agree yesterday, but it was a kind of regret when he returned home at night. After all, the reputation of the Qingyun vase was there, and at that time, how did he make a promise?

However, in the thought of Qingyun’s blink of an eye, Li’s heart has some faint expectations.

"It’s quite early to come.” Li Dao looked at him and did not say anything. "Be prepared, wait a while and audition."

Just swinging his hand to let Qingyun leave this side, a girl with black-rimmed glasses came over, and as soon as she saw Qingyun's face, she could not move her eyes.

She reached out and touched Li, and asked: "What role did he come to audition?"

This person is the screenwriter of "Feng Tian", the screenwriter is not only one of her, but she is the one with the best relationship with the original author.

"It’s Linghua Xianjun. He will come back to audition later." Li said.

One listened to Linghua Xianjun, the girl immediately snorted and screamed, and then circled around Qingyun slowly, and at the end she pushed Qingyun to go to the locker room: "You change clothes first, Take a wig, go for a change, and come over for an audition!"

With regard to this appearance, with this temperament, it is not a good thing to change into a costume!

Put on the white wide-sleeve robes and the wigs with long knees, Qingyun looked down at himself in the mirror, his eyes flashed a stranger.

He did not have done this kind of dress for quite a long time, but once again put on this style of clothes, but did not let Qingyun have any discomfort.

Qingyun’s eyes slowly changed. The influences of the previous worlds seemed to be slowly stripped from his body. He became cold and arrogant, and there was a long lingering sickness. The weakness produced.

This weakness and the strong breath that he released are closely intertwined, gradually forming a strange temperament.

While attracting people's hearts, the beasts are eager to move, and they are shocked and shivering.

The makeup artist who just gave Qingyun a wig, standing at the side, could not help but have some legs soft, he always felt that he had released an unspeakable soul. He hesitated for a long time, and his eyeliner was so old that he didn’t dare to paint on Qingyun’s face.

The makeup artist smiled awkwardly, and the voice of the speech could not help but bring a little charm: "You see... you don't need makeup?"

I always feel that this painting is ruining this face.

"Yeah." Qingyun beheaded, got up and dragged his robe to go out. This dress and its cumbersome, but can not help but Qingyun's footsteps, as if he has been used to the millennium.

The cold sound of the ring was smothered, and when the cloud went out, the faint fear in the makeup artist's heart finally faded, but it turned up to a kind of excitement that made the heart "plop".

He looked red and covered his face, screaming with a scream: "Mama, I don't think it is Linghua Xianjun, this face! I actually touched this face so close, it was dead and no regrets! Under the peony It’s also awesome to die and be a ghost!”

When Qing Yun came out, everyone was stunned.

Whether it is moving things, or drumming props, or other actors in the crew, they have forgotten what they are doing, and they turn to look at Qingyun. Even the Li Dao, who was screaming at the scorpion, was stunned, his mouth was wide open to reveal a yellow tooth, but his eyes turned and sticked to Qingyun.