Death Raiders Love Rival After Me [Quick Transmigration]

"Why are you having nothing to do with friends of the same sex?" Nan Jin asked back, she looked at Han Qinyan who was speechless, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Do you often do this?"

Han Qinyan's eyeballs shook twice, before she started: "Of course I won't."

"I'm the Queen of the Movies." Of course, she must pay attention to her image in front of people, so as not to be caught by the media and make headlines, ruining her stardom.

Nan Jin looked away, she chuckled inwardly, holding the script in a daze.

Han Qinyan stayed quietly beside her, Nan Jin didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say. After 3 minutes, the filming was about to start over there, she hesitated to speak, and finally closed her bright red lips, she turned her head away, thinking why would she take this kind of role if she can't act, quietly go to film an idol drama Good job.

But there seems to be a lot of intimate scenes in idol dramas?

Han Qinyan was immersed in her brain, and did not notice Nan Jin's movements.Nan Jin looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly got up and hugged Han Qinyan, Han Qinyan was startled, she subconsciously wanted to push Nan Jin away, she put her hands on Nan Jin's chest, with a look of shock and astonishment: " What are you doing?"

There were two soft and boneless hands around her waist, and her arms gently embraced her, and she was completely wrapped in Nan Jin's arms.

"Try the play." Nan Jin saw that she had a double chin in fright, and lightly withdrew her hand.

"I'm ready." She stood up and walked towards the director, leaving behind Han Qinyan who was at a loss and raised her hands.

How unreasonable!This little Bailian, who doesn't even have a Baidu encyclopedia, really wants to touch Ci to rub her popularity!

Han Qinyan immediately turned her head to look around, frantically checking whether there were paparazzi hiding around, and checking whether anyone had watched the scene just now.If the video just now was circulated on the Internet, her Han Qinyan's fame would be ruined.

Han Qinyan stood up with lingering fear in her heart, and tidied up the crumpled clothes that were hugged by Nan Jin. She frowned slightly, carelessly.

This kind of thing must not happen next time.

Witnessing the whole process, Nuan Nuan feels light in his heart: I am afraid that he has persecution paranoia.

Nan Jin, as a professional actor and actress who has won a small gold medal, after trying her best to adjust, her movements, expressions and emotions are slightly better.Han Qinyan pulled the charming showgirl Little Rose into her arms. She had a cynical expression, but her body sat upright. Feeling it carefully, she was still a little stiff.

Looking back at Nanjin, every gesture is full of style.Nan Jin is a spy singer who confuses the enemy with her beauty. She tilted her head slightly, revealing her slender and fair neck. She gently moved closer to Han Qinyan until she was about to kiss her lips. She stopped and opened her red lips lightly. Breathing out like blue: "I don't know if I have the honor to dance with this general?"

There was a quiet fragrance on Nan Jin's body, as soon as she approached, the tip of Han Qinyan's nose was lingered by Nan Jin's fragrance.

Han Qinyan didn't show her face, she half-curled her lips, and slowly put down the wine glass in her hand: "Me?"

"You." Nan Jin smiled slightly, and she raised her hand to slowly caress Han Qinyan's face, stroking gently, as if she was talking sweetly with her lover.There was a glimmer of light in Han Qinyan's eyes. She raised her hand and grabbed Nan Jin's restless little hand. She held that cold white hand in her palm and smiled lightly.

"Me." Han Qinyan shook her head, the fingers hooking Nan Jin's waist moved slightly, she raised her finger, and slid across Nan Jin's face, as if Nan Jin had just moved, she raised her chin and tilted her head to get closer to Nan Jin At the corner of their lips, the breathing of the two people is intertwined, carrying the strange breath exclusive to each other.

Nan Jin could clearly hear Han Qinyan's rapid heartbeat, and Han Qinyan could clearly hear Nan Jin's thunderous heartbeat, the two of them knew each other and forced themselves to finish the intimate scene.

The director was very satisfied: "CUT!"

Nan Jin and Han Qinyan immediately moved separately with lightning speed, and separated quickly, which was so fast that it was staggering.The two stood with their backs facing each other, and then walked silently to their resting area. The director looked confused: "Do you two think each other's hands are hot?"

The four hands that were still entangled just now, two people, separated in the blink of an eye, which is puzzling.

Nan Jin turned around and gave a perfunctory smile, then walked to the small bench and sat down, she took the blanket to cover her legs, hugged Nuan Nuan and put it on her lap, stroking it one after another.Nan Jin narrowed her eyes and fell into deep thought, Nuan Nuan didn't dare to disturb her.

Han Qinyan took the hot water from the assistant's hand: "Nanjin old thief, how dare you eat my tofu!"

"What?" Assistant Xing'er didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked a lot, but Han Qinyan stared at her, and Xing'er immediately closed her mouth and dared not speak.

Han Qinyan raised her hand and rubbed her nose, now her mind was full of Nan Jin's plump red lips, pouting, wanting to kiss her.The tip of her nose was filled with the quiet scent of Nan Jin's body. The scent was very light, but it was like an annoying dog skin plaster, and it lasted for a long time. Half an hour later, Han Qinyan took the perfume and sprayed it several times.

Xing'er smelled the strong perfume, hesitated to speak.

After Nuan Nuan waited for Nan Jin's mood to stabilize, it was no big deal to watch the excitement: [Host, she called you an old thief just now. ]

That her, of course, refers to Han Qinyan.

Nan Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, she raised her hand, resting her chin on the back of her hand: "Old thief?"

[Yes, yes, the host said that you are an old thief from Nanjin, and that you ate her tofu. ] Nuan Nuan meowed, Han Qinyan noticed the movement here, and saw the feather duster with her chubby head up to Nan Jin acting like a spoiled child, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and agreed to give the feather duster to herself, It's not just hugging and touching in my arms.

Women are liars.

At night, the number of reporters around the studio suddenly increased. Nan Jin pricked up her ears and stretched her neck: "What's going on?"

Someone next to him answered: "Nan Jin, don't you know? You're on the trending search, and these people are all here to look for you."

"Me?" she pointed to herself.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Aren't you online? Go online and check for yourself."

Nan Jin took out her mobile phone, clicked on the video and watched it, looked up at the sky and was speechless.

[Actor Han Qinyan blew herself up on the set of being sexually harassed by a same-sex actress]

"Oh my god, this pounce is good for Su, I'm sorry Yanyan, I'll go face the wall and think about it right away."

"Agree, agree upstairs, this young lady wearing a cheongsam, next time you rush to our Yanyan, pay attention to your clothes, young lady, you are almost gone, my God, these white thighs, these slender ankles, this white high heels, I'm going to get a nosebleed."

"And this waist, this chest..."

"Hey, are you upstairs upstairs? Han Qinyan was almost thrown to the ground by this woman. What should I do if I accidentally fall to the ground and get hurt?"

"I don't know if it's a fight between friends, let's watch for a while before we talk."

"I think the woman in the cheongsam used a lot of strength. I don't know what kind of grudge she has against us Yanyan. Also, do you know this person? Is he famous? Why did this scene just happen to be photographed and circulated on the Internet?"

"Pengci."

"God-level porcelain touching scene."

"We found it. It's Nan Jin, who was filming with Han Qinyan, an [-]th-line star."

"Yesterday, Han Qinyan posted on Weibo in the middle of the night saying that someone was shameless. Could it be Nan Jin?"

Nan Jin put down the phone, pursed her lips tightly, carelessly.

Han Qinyan also received the news immediately, and her agent scolded her face to face: "You said you, you are not a newcomer in the entertainment industry, why are you so careless? How many times have I told you, you You must pay attention to avoid such things happening in public places. You are lucky now, you were rushed by people, and you were scared into a little daughter-in-law. How do you want me to publicize this matter? Ah? Tell me. "

"Didn't you pay attention before? What's the matter today? The color makes you faint?"

Han Qinyan was terribly wronged at first, but when she heard the manager's last words, she immediately blew up, and opened her mouth anxiously to retort: ​​"I didn't! It's all Nanjin's old thief who is too cunning..."

The manager heard the voice on the phone getting weaker and weaker. She was about to ask, but Han Qinyan hurriedly said: "Let's talk later."

Han Qinyan raised her head, looked at Nan Jin who walked to her side at some point, and looked away guiltily: "Is there something wrong?"

I don't know if she heard him scolding her Nanjin old thief.

Nan Jin naturally heard it, not only heard it, but also heard it clearly.Nan Jin squatted down: "Make a deal."

Han Qinyan instantly understood her plan, she gained confidence and her expression became arrogant.She raised one leg and folded it on the other knee. She put one hand on her leg and the other on her cheek. Han Qinyan smiled lightly: "Deal?"

She raised her brows high and smiled: "What qualifications do you have to trade with me?"

"You live in my house, you owe me money, and you even took back the feather duster that you said you would return to me." Han Qinyan raised her chin slightly, and raised the corners of her bright red lips very proudly.

"Why do you think I should agree?"

Nan Jin was silent for a moment, then pulled a bench and sat opposite her in a leisurely manner: "If you don't agree, I'll go to meet the media outside immediately."

"Say we live together."

"You!" Han Qinyan immediately sat up straight, clenched her five fingers, her wrists were tense, and her expression turned cold.

Nan Jin looked at her quietly, and after 3 minutes, Han Qinyan's body softened: "Go ahead and talk, anyway, I'm not the one who suffers in the end."

If this incident really breaks out, Nan Jin will suffer even more. She is just a newcomer, and she has no works and has not established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry. Han Qinyan's studio has strong public relations skills, and she will naturally After picking Han Qinyan clean, she turned to pour all the dirty water on Nan Jin.

Nan Jin also thought of this result, and her complexion sank.

After the two of them stayed quietly for a few minutes, Han Qinyan rolled her eyes: "Help you..."

"It's not impossible."

Nan Jin raised her eyes, which were filled with stars.

Han Qinyan turned her eyes away: "Don't look at me with your wet expectant eyes like a puppy."

"condition."

"You act like a baby to me, I'll record a video." Han Qinyan thought that she had found a way to vent her anger. Nan Jin usually looked quiet and desolate, with a hint of aloofness. For Nan Jin, acting like a baby should be more difficult. It's hard to reach the sky.Han Qinyan took out her mobile phone, opened the cute video recording software, and chose a cat sticker: "You only have three seconds to think about it."

She hit the record button.

Nan Jin blinked, clenched her two small fists soullessly, and placed them at the corners of her mouth: "Meow."

"No, do it all over again." Han Qinyan excitedly saved the video and pressed the record button again.

Nuan Nuan lay in the distance, wiping tears of sympathy for Nan Jin sadly.The host is too miserable. He betrayed his noble soul so pitifully in order to complete the task, and was trained by a human to become a well-behaved kitten.

Still a kitten in a sexy cheongsam.

Nuan Nuan raised her claws and covered her eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

Nan Jin raised her eyes and glanced at her, an urge to drag Han Qinyan into the alley and beat her up.

She took a deep breath, forced a smile, raised two small pink fists again, Xue Nuannuan with an innocent and affectionate face said: "Meow~"

After Nan Jin called out, she turned around and left, leaving Han Qinyan with a graceful back.

Witnessing the whole process, the expression on Xing'er's face changed like a face in a Sichuan opera, shocked, puzzled, puzzled, what the hell.All kinds of thoughts filled her mind, Xing'er lowered her head, saw Han Qinyan's smirk on the corner of her mouth, and shivered suddenly, does Qinyan still have this strange habit?

Nan Jin and Nuan Nuan looked at each other, and immediately grabbed its big fluffy tail: "It's all because of you!"

"Meow..." Nuan Nuan decided to play dumb, and obediently let Nan Jin lose her temper.

The host is so pitiful that Han Qinyan threatened to take such a small video. At this moment, the host must be very sad. It should not go against the host's wishes and poke the host's scars. Put salt in the wound.

Nan Jin heaved a long sigh in his heart, after living for a long time, he really did everything.

Han Qinyan is not a person who doesn't keep her word, so she immediately opened Weibo to help Nan Jin clarify: "It's the right show."

The simple two words instantly cleared Nan Jin's suspicion of sexual harassment.

But after a while, Nan Jin posted two more small videos on Weibo.

- "Meow." Learning to meow without soul.

- "No, do it all over again." Han Qinyan's voice from the excited melon eaters.

"Meow~" The delicate, soft and waxy ending makes people smile automatically, and the soft sound, crisp and numb, calls into the bottom of my heart.

-Han Qinyan laughed presumptuously after succeeding.

"??? Han Qinyan, what did you force her to do? You even took this kind of video and put it on the Internet? Go home and kneel on the washboard!"

"Use urine to wake up upstairs, Yanyan will lie on my bed when she comes home."

"Get out of the way, let my high-pressure water gun wake up everyone upstairs, what are you dreaming in broad daylight?"

"I feel sorry for Nan Jin..."

"Han Qinyan, you are good or bad, why do you, as a movie queen, do this kind of thing to other [-]-tier young actors?"

Letting the comments be noisy, Han Qinyan put down her phone, feeling comfortable all over.Nan Jin took her house, bought cat food, car rides, ate her tofu, said nothing, robbed her feather duster, and took revenge all at once.

Nuan Nuan didn't dare to report Han Qinyan's outrageous actions to Nan Jin. Nan Jin was forced to show her cuteness just now, and she must be very sad at this moment. As the host's caring little padded jacket, she shouldn't irritate the host anymore. Make her sad.

Nan Jin sat for a while, and received a call from her manager: "You did a good job this time, keep going."

"?" Nan Jin looked at the hung up phone in bewilderment, could it be that Sister Zhang longed for her to touch the porcelain and rub the heat of Han Qinyan?

With this in mind, she decided in her heart to stay away from Han Qinyan and keep a certain distance from her. This kind of thing once is enough.

The next scenes were just unimportant plots, so after half a month of filming, Nan Jin only found out about Tianhan Qinyan's devilish operations after going home to rest temporarily.She turned to look at Nuan Nuan who was working hard, Nuan Nuan paused, turned her head and met Nan Jin's gaze, and it licked her lips: "Meow?"

"Should you explain it to me?"

"Meow." I don't know, I'm just a hungry kitten.

Nuan Nuan bit the can and ran away, leaving Nan Jin full of creativity.Nan Jin fell backwards on the sofa and kicked the sofa frantically. If her fans knew that she had become like this, they would definitely line up and laugh at her to death.

Han Qinyan, that brat.

It happened that Han Qinyan came back from work, and she saw Nan Jin lying carelessly on her sofa, she put down her bag: "Did you eat? Go out for a meal together?"

These days, Nan Jin took the initiative to keep a distance from Han Qinyan, but Han Qinyan occasionally took the initiative to approach her, sometimes to discuss the script, and sometimes to look at her with a smile that was not a smile, Nan Jin didn't understand at the time, thinking she was drunk again milk.Today, after Nan Jin understood the truth, she sat up awkwardly: "You didn't tell me that you were going to post the video online."

Han Qinyan looked at her motionlessly, the old thief Nanjin only found out today?

"Then I'll delete them."

"they?"

"Well, I'll delete it right away." Han Qinyan took out her phone as a gesture, and she tilted her head: "However, it won't help if I delete it. It's spread all over the Internet and on all major platforms. I can delete my Weibo video on the Internet, but there is no guarantee that you won't see it elsewhere."

"..." Where is her 40-meter green dragon gold-plated machete?

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Han Qinyan quickly sat over: "Are you angry?"

"Don't be angry, you were on the hot search that day. Have you checked your Weibo? After I posted your short video, you gained 500 million followers."

"So I should thank you?" Nan Jin pursed her lips, and her palms were itchy.

Han Qinyan smiled slightly: "If you must thank me, I will not refuse."

Fearing that she would be beaten, Han Qinyan quickly stood up: "Tomorrow, we will shoot the execution scene, you should be mentally prepared, I won't be soft just because we two know each other."

"I didn't expect you to be soft." Nan Jin grabbed the pillow, leaned lazily on the sofa, and turned on the TV: "The feather duster is out of cans."

"..."

"That's your cat!"

"No money."

Han Qinyan took a deep breath, took her bag angrily, drove to Nuan Nuan and brought back a large bag of canned food, Nuan Nuan was so happy that she surrounded Han Qinyan's feet and yelled and acted like a baby for a long time.Nan Jin looked at it coldly, heh, the unscrupulous system that sold its soul for delicious food.

I didn't expect this system to be such a thing, shame on me.

Nan Jin changed into a prison uniform, which was covered with dirty dark red paint and dust. Nan Jin's delicate and bright face was covered with shocking scars after special make-up. Her sickly temperament There is a tenderness in it that makes people feel sorry, like a rose that has been scarred by a knife.

Amazing.

Nan Jin is just a young actress, so she won't have a special stand-in. In order to show her softness and fragility, she only wears a thin prison uniform.Han Qinyan came over with a whip, the sound of heavy military boots was very clear in the dark room.

"clatter-"

"clatter-"

One after another, like a reminder, stepping on the heart and walking in slowly.

The rusty iron door opened with a "squeak", Nan Jin's disheveled hair and loose eyes. The once stunning little rose in the city is now reduced to a prisoner, and her desolate appearance at this moment is embarrassing.

Han Qinyan turned around and sat casually on the interrogation table. She was playing with the whip in her hand. The red nails were like devil's eyes, which were particularly bright in the gray cell.Han Qinyan's voice was brisk: "I heard you don't recruit?"

Nan Jin raised her head, her eyes were calm, as if this prisoner was not her at all, her expression was cold and indifferent, because her dry and pale lips moved due to lack of water, immediately felt a little pain.She was short of breath for two minutes, and then calmed down: "At the beginning, I really didn't regret shooting you down."

"Don't be so unfeeling." Han Qinyan chuckled, she put down her whip, squatted down and gently grabbed Nan Jin's chin: "At any rate, we were also on fire before, it was that intense."

"It's a pity that you completely surrendered to me at that time. If you were willing to be cruel, you would have a chance to kill me."

"But you didn't."

A look of emotion flashed across Nan Jin's face, she turned her eyes away, unwilling to look at her former lover in front of her again.However, Han Qinyan hooked her chin, forcing her to look at him and meet his gaze.Her bright red lips parted, like a whisper between lovers: "Little Rose..."

"Do you love me?"

The affirmative tone made Nan Jin raise her head in shock, and stared at her blankly.Han Qinyan smiled lowly: "As expected."

"Since you love me, then I'll give you a chance." A hint of sarcasm flashed across Han Qinyan's eyes, as if she was laughing at her fake show, and also at her innocence.Nan Jin's eyes became hot, and two tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes. She sobbed softly, which was very clear in the silent prison.

Han Qinyan looked back: "Heartbroken?"

"My patience is not good, 3 minutes, if you don't recruit, then our fate will end here." Responding to the sobbing was a burst of indifference.

Three minutes later, the sound of lashing a whip sounded in the space, once, and then again.The strong light coming in from the small window made the two silhouettes deep and shallow. The audience couldn't see how many wounds Little Rose had suffered on her body. They could only see the shadow getting weaker and weaker, and finally fell limply.

Han Qinyan put away the whip, pulled out the whip from her waist, and pointed it at the shadow on the ground.

"Boom."

"CUT!" The director looked at Nan Jin with admiration. Han Qinyan and Nan Jin interpreted the character's expressions and emotions almost perfectly. He couldn't help but ask, "Nan Jin, have you secretly asked Han Qinyan for extra lessons?"

"..." Nan Jin opened her eyes and denied it.

The staff hurriedly untied the rope for her. After Nan Jin moved her wrists, she raised her feet to stand up, but her legs gave way and she immediately fell back to the ground.There was a soft cry from the corner of Nan Jin's mouth, with two points of pain.

Han Qinyan squatted down and helped her up: "Is it okay?"

"Of course not." Nan Jin rubbed the place on his body that was sore from the whip: "You gave me three whips."

"It hurts?" Han Qinyan put down the gun, raised her hand and lifted her clothes: "Let me see if it's red."

Nan Jin pressed her hand: "It hurts."

"It hurts."

Han Qinyan looked at her helplessly, and then, before Nan Jin could react, she opened her arms and hugged Nan Jin: "It won't hurt anymore."