After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yue's back felt cold for a while, and he sat down silently and buried his head in eating.

"There's a little thing," Tong Xin raised her hand to pick up the soft and sticky pudding, scooped out a large spoonful and put it into her mouth, "I have to realize it."

"What trivial matter?" Looking at her expression, Wen Yue had an ominous feeling.

"Get this...championship," she said.

Wen Yue: "...you even forgot the name of the show? Tell me why."

The peach-like little face is flushed with cunning, making people want to pinch it, "Isn't there a bonus?"

"Is it so realistic?" Wen Yue frowned, "Boss, do you still care about the bonus?"

"If you want to gain a foothold in the world, you must follow the laws of human beings," Tong Xin squinted at him, "Who would think too much money?"

Wen Yue: "... Tell me the truth, is the folk proverb 'money can make ghosts turn the mill' true?"

Tong Xin shook her head.

Wen Yue: "Oh."

Tong Xin: "Actually, the phrase 'money can make a motui ghost' is more appropriate."

Wen Yue: "Uh..."

Tong Xin asked: "Why, is it difficult?"

Wen Yue said seriously: "Chihuang, is it related to the next move? If you hide it from me like this, I will think more about it."

Tong Xin looked at him for a while, her eyes filled with tenderness, "I will tell you after I win the championship."

"Okay." Wen Yue sighed, "With your current foundation and level, it's not bad if you don't get eliminated. The championship is like a dream."

Tong Xinli smiled slightly, "Dreams may not be impossible, is there any way?"

She really hit the point.

Wen Yue also once "ruled the king" and swept the top stream in the entertainment industry, so he naturally knows the key to this type of variety show.

He came through the book from reality, and observed that now, the author of the original book has researched relevant materials in order to write this episode. The opportunity for him to "take advantage of the loopholes".

"There is a way. I don't know if the boss is willing to condescend to cooperate." Wen Yue was mysterious,

"Let's listen." Tong Xin leaned forward with a smile on her lips.

Soon it was time to shoot. After a period of preparation, every actor had a look of excitement on his face.

Due to the double consideration of confidentiality and program effects, only the creative team knows the specific plans and performance methods of everyone. Through the early publicity and hype, the audience's appetite was whetted.

"Gorman, what are you always looking at me for?" Liu Binglan finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head, "If you have something to say, how about you?"

This guy used to be like a peacock and ignored people, but what did he do wrong in the past two days? He won't ask himself to help with embarrassing things again, right?

"I'm sorry, Sister Lan, I was thinking about something." Fortunately, Gao Man has some acting skills, and he can still be calm when he is suddenly spotted, "It just so happens...look over there."

Liu Binglan has been acting for so many years, and she is not a vegetarian, so she sneered, "Oh? What are you thinking about? Are you afraid of losing to newcomers?"

"Sister Lan, you are still so sharp." Gaoman in the back row suddenly leaned over, and the distance from her face to face was no more than 20 centimeters, his eyes were full of incomprehensible emotions, "This newcomer is indeed powerful, but How powerful it is, we still need to try it, don’t we?”

Liu Binglan instinctively moved her body back, always feeling that today's Goldman is very different, but she couldn't tell what changed. She looked at her for a moment, and said slowly: "You can do it yourself."

Goldman rarely made any sarcasm, and obediently returned to his seat.

Liu Binglan was stunned for a moment, her title couldn't get out of her mind, "Sister Lan", how many years has she called herself that?

"Teachers, it will start in half an hour. The order of appearance is still in reverse order of the most recent votes. They are Sister Huan, Sister Yayang, Sister Man, Wenwen, Axin, and Sister Lan. Are you clear?" Miss Wu came over to give a final explanation, "There was a follow-up video before, and the host will enter everyone's room to interview. Sister Huan, get ready."

"Understood." As the show drew to a close, Wang Huanhuan's condition finally recovered a bit, and his complexion improved a lot tonight. Even so, it can only be considered that the loss was not so ugly.

Tong Xin got up and walked to the back row, with a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if she had already made up her mind, when the cool breeze in the aisle suddenly appeared, a black shadow suddenly appeared. There are props stacked in the back, with sharp spikes.

"Sorry!" Zhao Lingwen apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay." Tong Xin didn't bother to tell her more, Wen Yue had investigated her information, and found that the superiors were despicable and her character was very worrying.

"It's just a few more tickets, don't you think you've already won?" Zhao Lingwen raised her voice, her face full of contempt, "Don't be silly, I'll fall into the pit again, just remind you, I'll take it when you see it. "

Behind her is Yuanshi's "Tianhai Film Industry", a giant in the entertainment industry, which is unattainable for a newcomer like Tong Xin.

"Are you afraid of losing to me?" Tong Xin said in a calm tone without any emotion.

"Losing to you?!" Zhao Lingwen was completely enraged, she froze when she met Tong Xin's burning gaze, this girl definitely did it on purpose!

Her chest rose and fell violently, suppressing the lingering anger.

The corners of Tong Xin's lips rose, "Take your strength and see you on stage." She turned and left.

When he came to the last row, Wen Yue was already standing there, witnessing everything.

Tong Xin looked around and asked Wen Yue in a low voice: "They all came prepared, are you sure?"

Wen Yue: "...you are like two different people."

"Let's wait for the last one," she said.

"En." Wen Yue nodded.

Tong Xin looked around and asked Wen Yue in a low voice: "They are all prepared, are you sure?"

Thinking of the envisioned plot, Wen Yue couldn't help his heart beat faster, time was limited and they hadn't fully rehearsed, it was hard to imagine whether the cold thin cloud could enter the state.

Wen Yue's beautiful peach eyes slightly raised, and she reached out to brush the broken hair by her ear, "I'll see how you behave."

Tong Xin's eyes darkened, she gently raised his chin with her index finger, and leaned forward to bully him until her breath overlapped.

Wen Yue raised his eyes, and in an instant, Bo Xianyun's beautiful face came into view. He straightened his body, condescending, and his tone was still cold, "Little fairy..." Two thin lips slowly fell down.

Wen Yue met his eyes, his heart beating like a drum, until the moment they touched, he said: "...Did you forget the words?"

"En." Bo Xianyun traced his cheeks, as if she didn't want to leave.

Wen Yue patted him on the shoulder, "What you just said was my line."

"Cough cough." The lady in charge of the field did not know when she stood beside her and coughed twice.

"Excuse me, did you disturb the two of you playing?" As if infected by their atmosphere, her cheeks flushed.

"What's the matter?" Tong Xin asked lightly,

"Oh, oh," the young lady then remembered her mission, "The host can't leave for a while, the director invites you to be the guide for the first scene, it's very simple, just lead the camera to Sister Huan's room for a chat."

Seeing Wen Yue nodded to her, Tong Xin quickly took over the task.

The camera follows the corridor. Tong Xin is wearing a simple white dress, still youthful and beautiful, as if she was born for the camera.

The moment the door was pushed open, Wang Huanhuan was already dressed up, and quickly tucked something under his skirt.

Tong Xin keenly noticed this detail and saw that it was a cute cloth doll.

Human dramas and gorgeous scenes followed one after another, and soon it was time for Tong Xin's performance.

Standing in front of the mirror, Wen Yue's emotions rushed out before they were brewed. He searched hard and finally found the woman who caught a glimpse. When he was about to meet, no matter what situation the other party was in, he would eventually be with her regardless of his own safety.

The background of the story is based on Hong Fu Ye Ben.

Based on the experience of her previous life, Wen Yue rearranged and integrated the entire storyline in the latest and most fashionable stage performance form, and added some elements of dance and even acrobatics according to Tong Xin's physical condition.

It highlights the process of two people breaking through the secular barriers, getting acquainted, meeting, and getting to know each other. The contradictions are concentrated and tight, and the scenes are gorgeous and fragrant.

There was no urine point throughout the performance, and the audience held their breath from the beginning to the end, until the curtain slowly closed, still immersed in the aftertaste of emotion and unable to extricate themselves.

Tong Xin focuses on the cold route, which is different from the heroic appearance of military girls. She has never shown such a charming, warm and passionate side in front of the world.

"Is the person playing 'Li Jing' called Wen Yue?" The director almost dropped his jaw in shock, "A small 'hero' media is actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the two incumbents who have never seen each other in a century have all been discovered by them?"

Prolonged applause erupted off the court, which was the first explosive rise in Wen Yue's popularity.

This time, he replicated his success again.

Turning her head to look at Tong Xin, her face concealed by heavy makeup has a thin and slender outline.

Those deep pool-like eyes contained indescribable emotions, rushing in like ocean waves, drowning him.

"Encore, Encore, Encore!"

The audience was in high spirits, and there were one after another calls for an encore.

The two looked at each other, Tong Xin raised the microphone, breathed slightly, and stretched out her arms to Wen Yue, with a playful voice, "How about a dance together, sir?"

Wen Yue smiled, stepped forward and put her arms around her waist, "My lady~"

The audience's blood boiled with enthusiasm.

Tong Xin's show lasted half an hour longer than expected. The two returned to the backstage for a long time, and the atmosphere in the audience was still enthusiastic.

Gao Man leaned on Liu Binglan's open door frame, quietly listening to the cheers outside, and said quietly: "Sister Lan, it's a little embarrassing for you to go up this time."

"You purposely made sarcastic remarks?" Liu Bing's makeup was exquisite and uncluttered, she lowered her head and straightened her dress carefully, and stood up, "I'm going to play soon, excuse me." After saying that, she passed Gaoman with her head held high and walked to the corner, still standing up. I felt two straight lines staring at me.

As expected, after the live broadcast, Tong Xin's popularity soared, and the number of online votes skyrocketed. Although Liu Binglan was backed by a super team and performed very hard, after the fans launched a "jedi counterattack" call, she caught up to the last minute of the deadline , unexpectedly lost to the dark horse that broke out halfway - Tong Xin with a slight advantage.

Although the idea is excellent, Wen Yue's body is really not very strong, and after returning to the field three times in a row, he was almost exhausted, and when he returned to the lounge, he collapsed on the sofa and couldn't move.

Ten minutes later, the sound of high-heeled shoes came from the door. Tong Xin performed well. The host seized the opportunity to interview for a long time, and only now came back.

"Click." The door lock was locked from the inside.

Wen Yue opened her eyes, "I'm back."

No one answered for a long time.

He was about to get up and check, when a faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils, the mattress sank under him, and his magnified face came into view.

Wen Yue was imprisoned between his arms, unable to move.

"Lang Jun..." Bo Xianyun's eyes were dark, but there was a little confusion in his eyes, as if he was too deep into the drama and lost himself.

"Chihuang, I have won the championship." Wen Yue sighed slightly, and called softly, "You promised me that you will not hide it again."

Bo Xianyun didn't seem to hear it, and leaned over to bully her, until the two of them breathed each other, a faint fragrance lingered around, and Wen Yue's heartbeat rose rapidly.

"Zhihuang... um..." He sealed the words behind his lips.

Bo Xianyun's kiss fell suddenly, the two thin lips were cool and soft, lingering.

Wen Yue's mind went blank, as if he saw a sea of ​​rustling bamboos in front of his eyes.

A group of egrets soared into the sky, and the stream gurgled by their feet.

"Wen Yue..." Bo Xianyun's cold voice rang in his ears, but his beautiful face gradually became blurred.