Quick Transmigration: When the Supporting Male Lead Becomes a Dragon

Extra! Extra! No casualties in plane crash, it was a Divine Dragon passing by!

Shocking! A certain young master cultivating flowers and plants actually raised a true dragon!

Great news!...

Chapter 94 The Dragon of the Entertainment Industry (Part Two)

For example, if you always run out of energy and forget to meditate, you might fall to your death and have to start all over again.

For example, you might need to pick up a quest item, but your inventory is full of junk and you don't know you need to find a merchant to clear it out.

For example, if you accidentally get stuck on a treetop and don't know you can jump down, you have to wait until your stamina is depleted.

For example, for example, for example...

Ye Anan had to say that he didn't discriminate against or look down on Xiaobai, as long as Xiaobai didn't bother him. But Xiaobai was his boss, so what could he do?

At four in the morning, after stumbling around and getting lost, not being able to find NPCs, falling to his death and having to run again, not knowing where the items he needed to collect were, not knowing why a large number of skills were blacked out after using Shield Throw and he was stupidly killed... and so on, Long Xun finally reached level 22 and woke up his assistant again with his new questions.

Ye Anan exploded: "Are you stupid?! You can ask your mentor in the game for these questions instead of me! I don't even play this game, how would I know the answers to so many questions? You can also Google it! Who do you think I am to stay up all night playing this game with you and act as your online game encyclopedia?!"

Long Xun calmly said, "I am the boss."

Ye Anan: "..."

The above explains why Ye Anan obediently played JX3 with Long Xun all night.

Looking at Ye Anan, who had just finished his work and wanted to sit down and rest, but accidentally fell asleep due to exhaustion, Long Xun silently thought that he was probably really going too far.

I shouldn't ask Assistant Ye to do things so late in the future.

Celebrities, regardless of gender, need to wear makeup when appearing on camera. Humans, regardless of gender, have some degree of imperfection in their appearance, but makeup can cover up flaws and amplify strengths. Even an ordinary person in a crowd can be transformed into an eye-catching individual under the skillful makeup artistry.

However, Longxun's makeup artist encountered a problem today.

That face was so perfect, she simply didn't know where to begin.

Yesterday, Long Xun had few scenes and wore glasses the whole time, so he didn't need much makeup; a well-groomed hairstyle was enough. However, today's scenes mainly involved Long Xun taking off his glasses, changing into a suit, attending an international art exhibition, and having a brief exchange with another famous and arrogant young painter, who is also the third male lead in the series. Then, he turned around and inadvertently saw the girl next door who used to follow him around so naively; she has now grown into a gentle and sweet young woman.

In order to successfully amaze the audience the moment the male lead takes off his glasses, the makeup artist put in a lot of effort to create the most satisfying makeup look for Long Xun.

But……

The makeup artist carefully applied some foundation to Long Xun's face, and immediately a slightly dark spot appeared on his porcelain-like, smooth skin, making his seemingly radiant face look much uglier.

The makeup artist quickly wiped away the dirty foundation.

But with such a perfect face, it's so frustrating not to leave my mark to prove that I've put on makeup...

Long Xun, with his eyes closed, waited a long time for the makeup artist to make any moves, then opened his eyes in confusion: "Is it over?"

"No, not yet..." The makeup artist looked at Long Xun's cold, sidelong glance and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

I've got an idea!

...

"!"

At the director's command, all departments took their positions.

The man, with his head slightly lowered, faced the wall with his back to the crowd. His pale, slender fingers gently rested on the zipper of his coat as he slowly took it off. The director's camera, which was focused on the man, moved down to the table to his left, where the man could be seen holding a pair of black-rimmed glasses between his fingers and gently placing them on the table.

Then those incredibly beautiful hands pulled out the hem of her bra tucked into her waistband and gently lifted it...

The slender, powerful waistline with its prominent spine was incredibly sexy, while the blue dragon tattoo on his side swirled and danced, extending upwards. Despite appearing thin in his clothes, the man exuded a strong sense of aggression and power in that instant, the dragon tattoo making him appear wild and masculine.

The glimpse of skin caused the crew members filming to hold their breath, their minds blank, their hands unconsciously continuing their work, but no one knew what they were actually filming.

The strong and powerful arms, along with the dragon patterns covering both arms, shoulders, and back, are fully displayed.

The man, who had been facing the wall that looked like a bedroom, raised his hand and gently smoothed his hair. He was languid and unrestrained. The muscles in his shoulders, back and arms contracted and bulged or stretched with his movements, making the lifelike dragon patterns seem to come alive and bar their fangs and claws.

Turn your face away... turn your face away...

I wonder how many people are secretly hoping for this.

Then, the man, half-covering his face as if somewhat tired, turned around shirtless, revealing perfectly sculpted abs, a strong chest, and a dragon tattoo on his chest...

Without his notice, he withdrew his hand, revealing a face so handsome it was almost blinding. A small beauty mark under his left eye softened his overly cold aura, adding a touch of devilish charm to his good looks.

The man lazily lifted his eyelids slightly, a slight smile playing on his lips. He lazily unbuckled his belt, pulled the man out, then unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his trousers, and placed his hands on his waistband…

At this moment, countless people felt a heat in their nasal cavity, and a stream of warm fluid silently flowed out.

However, the man did not continue.

His position remained frozen, stuck at his waist.

The mystery of silence.

After a long while, Long Xun raised his head with a hint of doubt and asked, "Not stuck?"

Why is it said that this section will be blocked to prevent censorship?

The director suddenly realized what was happening and was startled by the sight of himself, the assistant director, and the screenwriter with blood streaming from their noses. He quickly grabbed a few pieces of paper and stuffed them into his noses, then stood up and shouted in a muffled voice, "Cut!"