Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The temperature is 38 degrees Celsius, the sky is clear, and it is ripe to get a raw egg on the floor.

This is a plot to court the drama, telling a little girl to step into the harem, with a heart of the Virgin Mary, encounter all kinds of sinister!

But whenever you die, there will always be a male match, a male match, a male match 3, and a male match 4.

Today is a scene with a relatively large number of people. It is said that the villain woman was finally exposed by the white lotus woman and the ugly face, and then a group of women from the women’s palace were pleading for mercy.

Ok! Luo Dust is the vicious woman in the palace!

It’s a day, it’s the day of Wang Xingren! Fortunately, she had a good night's sleep in the chaotic space, otherwise she was tiring.

The scorching sun, a group of 18-line group interpretations sat aside, waiting for the director to give orders.

She lifted her eyes slightly, looked around and finally looked at a handsome and handsome boy.

If the original master's memory of the face is not wrong, he is the legendary male MU Huanian.

He played one, a rebel soldier passerby?

Luo Ding does not understand this man, after all, his memory in the original Lord is really too little.

"You, it's too white. Hurry up and get some soil on the face, put a few black spots, and speed the point -" The director's eyes stayed on the Muhua year, although the light was bright, but did not say anything else.

I saw him turn around, and fixed his eyes on the face of Luo Ding said: "You are too, too white. The makeup artist will take some dark powder to cover her, don't change the protagonist."

"Yes, yes, good director."

After all, the makeup artist walked to the side of Mu Huanian, a rude rubbing.

"Don't touch me--" A cool, pleasant sound sounded, not too light or heavy, but just right, to attract someone's eyes.

Luo slammed the dust and glanced at the glamorous Mu Huanian in the crowd. The corner of his mouth snarled gently: "Ang, quite proud!"

[System prompt: the direction of the attack can be poisoned. 】

what? What is poisoning, I haven't asked you yet. The male owner’s affection for the original owner is... zero?

[negative 10%. 】

WTF? Why is it negative? Reasonable, the original Lord did not know the male master?

[The male owner is responsible for 10% of the total, and is born with a proud and overbearing complex. 】

I am a little dizzy, can you help me?

[Can't...]

alright! To attack with poison is it! See who is more proud of it! Come here, the wayward little public is here!

"You, you, what's the matter? Do you want to do things!" The director was obviously very angry and pointed at the nose of Mu Huanian.

I saw him snoring, and without saying a word, he went outside the studio.

The disciples left, a stunned melon crowd.

"Where is the dog thing! Especially after this kind of person, don't call me to be a group performer, thinking that you are not a movie actor? Give your old man a sly face, what is really a big head of the seeds!" The director picked up the horn and it was a mess. I want to use a loudspeaker to let Muhua, who is no longer on the set, hear.

The director, who is really looking at the dog, is really ugly.

Before the reaction was over, the makeup artist had already walked over to her, holding a dark powder and trying to wipe her face.

I saw the next second, she blocked her hand, and the light shone: "Don't touch me-"

Her voice was very loud, and everyone who just walked out of the studio could hear it clearly.

However, in the studio, the people who eat melons sucked a cold breath.

Today is what happened, there are actually two group performances that do not know how to live and die, dare to be so arrogant in front of the temperamental king guide!