The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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Audition? !

Luo Liyan's hand holding the bun stopped and she looked at Mo Jingxuan in disbelief.

Didn't he hate acting in his last life? !

When he died, a large number of scripts were presented to him, but he never agreed.

Why did he change his temperament so much in this life that he even got involved on the big screen? !

If this person is reborn, his preferences won't change so much, right? !

Could it be that something else happened to the original owner of his body in his previous life after his death? !

Luo Liyan chirped, feeling that there was something wrong with Mo Jingxuan the more he looked at him.

"Don't you have more than a dozen concerts to hold? Now that you're auditioning, you won't be afraid of exhausting yourself." Luo Liyan asked tentatively.

"It's okay. If you are selected for a movie that will start shooting in a few months, you just need to memorize the script." Mo Jingxuan showed his first smile of the day.

An Haoyi, who was watching on the side, shook his head.

His little daughter-in-law is still attractive. When I saw him this morning, she had a black face as if someone owed him millions. Even I had to wait in line for more than an hour to get two small cages. Bao also failed to get his attention.

Now they just exchanged a few words with him, and looking at his ecstatic smile, he was really a typical example of someone of the opposite sex and inhumane.

"What if?" Luo Liyan glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that he was a bit humble, "With your current popularity and your face, you are blind and have a bad brain to not choose you, right?! "

Regardless of whether he has acting skills or not, his loyal little fans alone can support the traffic of the entire drama.

Since the script was given to him, it meant that as long as he agreed, the role would be 100% his.

"Face?" Mo Jingxuan raised his lips, and suddenly leaned towards Luo Liyan, bringing his cruelly handsome face in front of her, "Does Yanyan think my face is pretty good?"

Luo Liyan was so frightened that she swallowed the bun in her mouth and it got stuck in her chest.

"Water..." She clutched her chest with a painful expression.

Mo Jingxuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly took the milk that An Haoyi had opened and handed it to Luo Liyan's mouth. He fed her to drink, and patted her back gently with his hand.

After finally regaining her breath, Luo Liyan pushed Mo Jingxuan away angrily, "Why are you flirting so early in the morning? You and I have been neighbors for sixteen years, no matter how tall you are, Handsome, I’ve already seen Numbness.”

Mo Jingxuan's anxious and concerned expression paused slightly because of her words, and his eyebrows knitted together.

Because she was tired of seeing and hearing her own voice, why could she be so indifferent to her overtures in the past two or three years, without even a hint of infatuation? !

So should he consider changing his style? !

Mo Jingxuan leaned on his seat and went through all the styles in his mind.

Is he angry? !

Luo Liyan glanced at him secretly with some guilt, and when she looked back, she saw An Haoyi looking at her with resentment.

In fact, as a pretty girl, how could she be completely indifferent to Mo Jingxuan's beautiful face? Many times she would be teased by him and run away with an indifferent look on her face.

It turns out that if it was just that he was afraid that he would get into the same trouble as the original owner of the body, now he also didn't want to be regarded as the original owner of the body.

She won't want the affection given to others!

I won’t be anyone’s substitute!