The Villain Has Blackened Again

Chapter 302: Ah, Worthy of being My Fan

The corner of Director Wang’s mouth twitched, “Brother Ou, even if you want to keep her, you don’t have to make fun of me.”

As he said this, he knocked on the table and gave the final word, “Yang Yurou will be yours, I will have someone deliver the contract to your company tomorrow morning.”

The assistant director next to him couldn’t help but reminded him in a low voice, “Director Wang, what about President Wang?”

[T/N: ‘Wang’ in here is different from ‘Wang’ in the director’s name]

Director Wang glared at him, “What do you mean ‘what about him’ ? This is this grandpa’s play, and this grandpa has the final say, it’s really annoying that these investors are screaming at this grandpa, if he withdraws because of such a small role, then let him be, this grandpa doesn’t lack investors!”

As soon as Nan Xun heard this, he thought of what she heard that Yang Yurou’s role was indeed already determined by default, it’s just that Director Wang hadn’t given the other party a definite answer. Now that he liked her, and according to his character of standing by his words, this role was most definitely hers.

Director Wang definitely deserved to be called a famed director, his words are so imposing.

Nan Xun politely thanked him, and then left through another door. Before leaving, she quietly glanced at the male god and found that he fell asleep with his head down and his waist bent, just like this, he leaned on the desk and used his arms as a pillow.

Director Wang roared, “Ou Qian! Why are you sleeping again?! This grandpa asked you to come here to help interview actors, not for sleeping!”

Ou Gan murmured lazily, “Sleepy, the last few scenes were shot until daybreak.”

Director Wang’s roar was reduced immediately, although he still murmured in annoyance, “You’re young, pay attention to your health, don’t work too hard, be careful of renal weakness in the future.”

“Pfft!” Nan Xun couldn’t help stifling out a laugh.

However, realizing her rudeness, she ran away hurriedly, fearing that those people inside would regret their decision of choosing her.

The sleeping man slowly raised his head to look at the door where she just left from, lightly sneered, “Young people nowadays are so fearless, even dared to laugh at me.”

Director Wang squinted at him, “Are you an old man? Own up, you already discovered this uncut jade a long time ago right? That’s why you let her audition for the scene that tests her acting skill the most?”

Ou Gan’s sleepiness was slightly reduced, he squinted at Director Wang and laughed twice, “A little fan of mine, I heard that she wants to enter the entertainment industry, so I just help her in passing. I was also surprised by her acting just now. Oh well, she’s indeed worthy of being my, Ou Qian’s fan.”

Director Wang: …

Looking at his rippling smug expression, he suddenly felt an impulse to punch him!

But he dared not, if the other party loses even a hair on his body, those ten to a hundred million fans of his on Man-Man would surely drown him to death with their saliva.


Nan Xun seemed very excited that night. After taking a shower, she started her masterpiece right away.

This time, she drew very meticulously, it took her a full one and a half hours to finally finished this artwork.

On the drawing paper, because the face was drawn on the side, every eyelash of the man was clearly visible. The straight bridge of his nose looked really beautiful from the side. The man’s eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his splendid outline gave out a hint of seductive and debauched aura, half of his tongue peeked out from the depths between his lips looking as if going to lick his lips up.

The man’s head was slightly raised with one of his slender jade arm supporting his chin, and an abstract woman’s face was drawn right opposite his. Although it was abstract, the woman’s sexy lips were drawn extremely enchanting.

The lips that seemed to be moistened with dew were so close that they would touch each other with just a slight push.

Nan Xun giggled at her masterpiece for a while, then took a photo and uploaded it on Man Man with a sentence: Believe it or not, I almost kissed the little fairy Ou Gan today!

In just a few seconds, the comment area was burning like a raging fire.

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Waiting for My Black Hair to Turn White: Oh my gosshh! I’m looking at my little fairy Ou Qian again!

Cathy’s Shadow: Ooh, ooh, ooh, I’m imagining the hand that’s grabbing my little fairy Ou Qian was mine, mine!!

Shishi: No. little fairy Ou Qian is mine, who says otherwise come and fight me!!

Strolling Leisurely and Run Into a Wall: big sis Shan Shui is lost in her imagination again, but I like it tho, ho ho ho ho!!

Mauve Wisteria: big sis Shan Shui, I already turned into your fangirl, please accept my admiration!

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Nan Xun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when she thought about their transformation from being black fans at the beginning to the current starving fans waiting to be fed.

Ou Qian had many fans, ranging from seven to seventy years old, covering a wide range of ages. Her current fans have risen to two million, but she had no doubt that a considerable number of fans were from Ou Qian’s who came over to fight, and most of these fans were usually teenagers with uncertain personalities. They are a generation with unruly personalities who liked to show their like and dislike clearly.

Their love would make people joyful, but their hatred would make people unable to bear it.

Nan Xun was quite fond of such people, but the critical point was that their cognition was not at all perfect.

If possible, Nan Xun hoped to gradually cultivate fans that can look at issues rationally, after all, people who are passionate without losing their reason often are the cutest.

Nan Xun was in a very good mood, seeing that it was still early, she drew a bonus simple sketch.

In the sketch, the male god Ou Qian was tilting his head on his arm. While the scene next to him were simplified, but the sleeping face of this beautiful male god was drawn particularly vivid.

After she finished it, didn’t know what Nan Xun thought of, but she suddenly laughed. She drew a lock of crystal-clear liquid on the corner of the male god’s lips.

That’s right, it was indeed… saliva.

Nan Xun uploaded today’s second male god sketch as a tribute to Man-Man, with a sentence accompanying it as usual: Little Fairy Ou Qian, pay attention to your health and rest, be careful of renal weakness in the future.

Comment area:

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Hunting Deer: Aaaaaa, a tribute aaaa! My male god’s sleeping look is so cute, and he’s drooling!

Strange Bug: Little Fairy Ou should pay attention to rest, if you don’t sleep well, your kidney will suffer, my big sis' reminder is right.

Ye Little Mew: Looking at the drooling male god, I don’t know why I want to laugh, hahaha…

Wandering ghost: Hahahaha…

Sleepy Gang Leader: #rofl.GIF

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Nan Xun stared at the comments for a long time, after a while, she then said good night to her fans before closing Man-Man.

She’s wondering what would the male god Ou Qian’s fascinating reaction be if he saw today’s work, will his face become black from anger? Hahaha~

Nan Xun laughed loudly and rolled a few times on her bed. When she calmed down, she couldn’t help asking Little Eight, “What was boss’ first impression on me today?”

Little Eight: “Your mom, how would this grandpa know? This grandpa isn’t a worm in his stomach.”

Nan Xun retorted, “Didn’t you say that you can sense people’s emotions?”

Little Eight snorted twice, “This grandpa can only sense it when the emotion is particularly strong, but this master didn’t feel anything today, furthermore, big boss’ evil value did not drop at all.”

Nan Xun wasn’t surprised, if the big boss’ evil value could drop so easily, then he wouldn’t be called ‘big boss’ ah.

Little Eight was rather disappointed and said, “You have seduced big boss like this today, but the big boss didn’t react at all, he isn’t frigid right?”

Nan Xun blanked, but then she laughed, “He he, I really hope he’s frigid.”

The Villain Has Blackened Again

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