Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

When the parents were not surprised, they also mentioned the wife, but Hanaki did not see her.

“All right, all right, next round, get ready! ”

Flowers were brilliant and went straight to the lens.

Her costume is long changed and ready to shoot.

When Lu Qiang walked his mother into the studio, what he saw was that the little girl was dropped in the air by Via, wrapped around the silver chain, and a red jacket was blown by the wind to hunt.

His footsteps suddenly paused and glued to that tiny figure.

Choi Yinglan was also attracted to Hanaki.

Hanao Hangwei is different from others.

Normal people hang pressure, in any case, always fear and discomfort, and limbs are not natural enough.

The effect of this shot will naturally be greatly discounted.

But Hanaki didn't.

She's like a natural fit for the sky.

God, limbs, even a hair silk, smells like nature and enjoyment.

Not even the most demanding director can pick the slightest disadvantage.

Choi Yinglan looked up for a while.

And she had this amazing smile on her face: "I can't see it at all. She's an eighteen-year-old newcomer. It's a beautiful play. ”

The focus of Lu Xiao is elsewhere.

He frowned slightly, as if he was worried and dissatisfied: "Are these Vias safe enough? Did the staff scrutinize it? How can I remember that a star had an accident on the set? ”

Choi Yinglan: “...”

She glanced at her son and said, "You're so rare. ”

Lu: “What do you mean? ”

Choi Yinglan smiled: “I've never seen you so nervous alone. ”

She also had a slight hint, but Lu Qian replied very seriously: “I've never been so nervous before. ”

He reached out and pressed his hand into his heart.

“I watched her hang in the middle of the sky, as if my heart had fallen on top of it. I am worried, worried that she is uncomfortable, worried that Via is not safe enough, worried about staff negligence, worried that the director is dragging time to make her suffer..."

Choi Yinglan can't listen, Tooth Acid.

She interrupted her son and said, "Did you know that you're not a successful business elite at all? He's a greasy old man. ”

Lu Xiao glanced at his mother and said not slowly: “First of all, I have a sober enough awareness of my appearance. Mom, your son will never be a greasy idiot. In the aesthetic sense of the masses, I am a handsome man with no objections. ”

He paused, emphasizing, "The kind that women love. ”

Choi Yinglan almost laughed.

How did she never know that her son still had such a narcissistic personality?

“Besides,” Lu Xiaofaintly said, "aren't all the business elites boring people themselves to call me? Who cares about that thing? ”

Choi Yinglan waved: “Okay, okay, I can't listen. I'm a scriptwriter, and I don't write like you. ”

Lu Xiao once again rebutted: “You're wrong again, Mom. You think meaty teeth, because you write about love, are fictional things, without the resonance of soul and emotion. ”

Choi Yinglan.

Lu Jiao looked at the red shadow in the middle of the sky and his voice was clear and calm:

“And I said," Heart and soul. "”

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4 more.

A rare early, forked waist for an hour.

Honesty tickets!