The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

The dark turbulence between the two was not noticed for a while, all because Xiao Wutong's smiling face seemed too innocent, and even weakened the aura that Xiao Qishu supported.

Even if the opponent is followed by a large group of strong people.

Since the Xiao family's old house left, although the two cousins ​​have confronted each other several times, they have not actually met each other for more than a month.More than a month is enough for any changes, especially for Xiao Qishu who suddenly has the status of marshal's fiancee.

Xiao Wutong carefully looked at his blood cousin, the wanton and arrogant color in his eyebrows and eyes was stronger than before, and he had no scruples.The title of marshal's fiancé made him, a child of a separated family, suddenly become the proud son of heaven standing at the top of the entire alliance society. The huge change in identity, coupled with these days of groping, made Xiao Qishu sure that he could order him in this world. , There are very few people who threaten him. This unlimited right is really fascinating, and it has completely made him follow his heart.

No scruples, no law.

It doesn't matter no matter how big things happen, no one in this world dares to touch him, and everyone wants to please him, because he is the marshal's fiancé selected by the genetic matching system.

They are the most suitable couple on the genetic level, and he will hold all the powers of the marshal!

"After so many days, the phoenix tree still looks the same." Xiao Qishu looked him up and down, and the malice in his eyes almost gushed out, "I thought you had learned your lesson, how dare you enter this door?"

Chi Le recognized this influential figure in the alliance immediately, just as Xiao Wutong thought, the excitement of exploring the unknown instantly occupied his brain, and Chi Le even stood up from his seat immediately, Talk to the marshal fiancé.

But all these good feelings ended at the moment when Xiao Qishu uttered evil words. A person who never knows how to restrain himself will naturally never understand the reason why he should restrain himself in public places. His contemptuous gaze made Chi Le understand The real situation between the two.

despise his friends?

Even the ever-changing gentle smile on the corner of Lance's lips suddenly cooled down.

"Mr. Xiao Qishu, I don't think anyone should say this to their relatives." Chi Le stood up and stood in front of Xiao Qishu.

"Dear one? He's not my relative!" Xiao Qishu repeated Chi Le's words in an exaggerated manner, which was disgusting. "You don't know anything about the situation, and you just jump out to accuse others. What a good thing!"

"Forget it, young master, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you one more thing. Listen clearly, there is no one named Xiao Wutong in our Xiao family."

The fact that Xiao Wutong was expelled from the family had spread throughout the alliance along with the public opinion war between him and the Capital Comprehensive College, but since he met Xiao Wutong till now, Chi Le has never heard him shy away from such a thing.

He had naively thought about it, after all, he was a blood relative, and it was impossible for the left and right to completely leave a child who had just grown up and had no ability to survive, so the first time he saw Xiao Qishu, he was still very nervous. It's a surprise.

But now Chi Le understands that Xiao Wutong's freedom is only because the other party believes from the bottom of his heart that he does not belong to the Xiao family.

That being the case, why should he be polite? What about the marshal's fiancé, but a fiancé from the genetic matching system, don't think he doesn't know, this Xiao Qishu hasn't even held a formal engagement ceremony with the marshal yet!

Oh, what a great show!

"Then why did Mr. Xiao Qishu come to us specially!" Chi Le replied sharply.

"Of course it's because the dogs here are barking too loudly and it's disturbing us." Xiao Qishu didn't think of answering for a while, and some of the large group of people behind him answered first.

As soon as the words fell, there were scattered sneers from the crowd, clearly taunting them.

Xiao Wutong's fingers tapped on the table nervously, but his gaze was still gentle and soft.

"It's so annoying, I have to deal with this bunch of rubbish again." He even had the leisure to complain to the system in his mind, "This person is really annoying." Saying this, he was about to stand up, but at this moment , but Chi Le stood up impressively.

However, Chi Le is at the age of enthusiasm. Although he likes to collect all kinds of information and knows a lot of private things, it is his friend who was insulted this time.

His friend was insulted, how could he bear it, and immediately clenched his fists and wanted to rush over and beat up the annoying Xiao Qishu in front of him.

Before he punched, his hand was firmly held by someone.

"Which turtle would dare to pull... Elton?" He turned his head aggressively, only to see his roommate, who had been taciturn all this time, stand up.

Different from anyone present, Elton's body was filled with the evil spirit unique to that kind of warrior. When he stood up and stared straight at Xiao Qishu, his ferocious aura suddenly rushed like a tiger without any hindrance. To the other party, Xiao Qishu retreated unconsciously in fear.

"Get out." Elton said in a low voice, the voice squeezed out of his teeth seemed to be murderous.

"Are you a student of the Mecha Department?" Xiao Qishu didn't want to leave the stage in embarrassment in front of everyone, he was secretly annoyed, all the students he brought with him today were students from the War Song Department, if he really wanted to provoke this person, even if he got into a fight in the restaurant, it would be too late. There is no one who can stand up to the mecha department, so he lost face in vain, "I am Xiao Qishu, you may have heard of this name, I am Marshal Qi Chen..."

"I'm not interested in listening to your business." Elton came out from behind Chi Le, standing in front of the entire 534 dormitory, his tall body blocked his weak roommates behind, "You want to be beaten here , or leave now."

Suddenly, the restaurant fell into an unbearable silence.

One didn't want to lose face, but couldn't beat the other party, and the other was willing to serve as a shield to protect the roommate. The stalemate was not interrupted abruptly until a chuckle sounded.

"Elton, don't do this to my cousin." Xiao Wutong stood up, he smiled sweetly, his black hair fell loosely on his white jade-like cheeks, and his long and curly eyelashes gave honey to his eyes. The lustrous pupils covered a shadow, "You talk like this, my cousin is very scared in his heart."

"Xiao Wutong!" Xiao Qishu called out coldly.

"Marshal's fiancée is not someone who can yell at you in the street, Mr. Xiao Qishu." Xiao Wutong frowned, put his index finger on his lips, and looked serious, but looked extraordinarily cute, "Marshal's fiancee is more Not someone who will wantonly persecute people who are related to him, isn't he, Mr. Xiao Qishu?"

The sweeter his cry and the cuter his posture, the more chilling he was.This kind of inexplicable deterrence is actually more frightening than Elton's straightforward threat.

Xiao Qishu was confused for a moment, he inexplicably thought of Xiao Wutong's sweet and terrifying smile like a ghost on the day he drove away.

The indescribable horror that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly rushed to his heart. He couldn't restrain his anger, and he couldn't restrain his desire to crush the person in front of him and crush him into powder, so that he could never appear in the world again. Impulse in front of you.

He almost ignored Elton's threat and rushed forward.

But Xiao Wutong is far smarter than him.

Before Xiao Qishu could speak, he turned around and faced the floor-to-ceiling windows of the dining room, put his hand on his forehead to make a look of shading, but said in a doubtful tone: "Hey, Brother Qishu, look, it seems that someone is coming I'm looking for you~"

Before realizing that he shouldn't obey the other party's words, Xiao Qishu had already raised his head and looked in that direction. He just wanted to cover up angrily reprimanded the other party, but the crowd standing behind questioned him.

"Master Xiao, is that a reporter?"

reporter?

Xiao Qishu followed the pointer and looked there, and sure enough, he saw some sneaky people.No matter how low the political literacy is, he knew that he couldn't be photographed at this time, he gritted his teeth, gave Xiao Wutong a hard look, and said.

"You are lucky today, just wait and see!"

After saying that, he led his men and ran upstairs in a dejected manner.

Seeing the person hugged, Xiao Wutong turned back to look at his roommates again, that weird smile gradually turned into a sincere and soft one, and he tilted his head and asked in doubt: "Why don't you sit down?"

There was pure doubt in the big and transparent brown eyes, Chi Lefang wanted to ask, but he was really not sure.

Is Xiao Wutong really unaware of Xiao Qishu's dislike, or does he know all about it, and still make such an ignorant face?

Chi Le didn't know, but he had a premonition.

It seemed that Xiao Wutong didn't really recognize them until the people in the entire dormitory stood in front of him as guardians.

Is this probably a common problem of children who lack love?

At the same time, Xiao Wutong is also sparing no effort to harass his own system.

"Did you see it?" He proudly puffed out his chest, "There are also people who care about me!"

"Tsk." The system dissatisfied, "I don't care about you!"

"You're not human."

What should I do if I suddenly want to strangle the host?

"But," Xiao Wutong dragged his voice and continued, "Seeing that you are so devoutly begging for my uncle's care, this uncle can barely like you."

"Of course, my favorite is still brother's! Don't be delusional!"

The system couldn't hold back, and then it said: "Go to the garbage host!!"

blah blah blah...

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor. The people standing on both sides greeted the visitor with a smile, and then said: "Professor, the principal is waiting for you inside."

The visitor nodded slightly in response, and hurried towards the end of the corridor.

Then he pushed open the door.

All the bright lights spilled into the corridor, and the heavy curtains blocked all the light, making the room strangely dull.The intense discussion in the large conference room was interrupted for a moment, and the people sitting on both sides of the long and luxurious conference table turned their heads and looked towards the door.

Who dares to interrupt their meeting?

However, seeing the person coming, the sullenness on everyone's faces was swept away, and they put on friendly smiles.

The old man sitting alone at one end of the long table stood up and asked cordially, "I came here today. Didn't they say that there are still many things to be done?"

"Leave all the trivial matters to the military department." The visitor finally said, "I heard that you were discussing this selection contest, so I came here specially."

That voice was neither young nor old, it was at the stage where a man lost all his innocence and was completely mature.

"Then sit down quickly." The old headmaster smiled kindly. He glanced at the people on both sides of the long table. Alright, sit here."

Behind him, everyone stood up silently and sat back, leaving the seat behind the professor empty.

The visitor sat down there, and said directly, "I heard that you plan to open registration only to combat academies for this trial."

The old headmaster nodded: "That's true. After all, this year is different from the past. You just came out of the military department, and you should have heard some rumors. I will tell you directly that they are true."

The visitor was silent for a while before speaking: "At least the War Song Department should be allowed to register."

"You are a new recruit this year, and you don't know much about the current Warsong Department." The professor who gave up his seat just now replied, "The ability of the Warsong singers is not as good as the previous generation. In the entertainment industry, they are indeed top figures. But this is a trial competition for force..."

He shook his head slightly, already clarifying his point of view.

The visitor was silent again, then stood up abruptly, and bowed deeply to the old headmaster: "I didn't want to accept your letter of appointment and return to this world, but you also know what happened to me .”

The faces of everyone at the conference table showed a mixture of sympathy and sighs.

Because they all know what happened to this new professor.

"As I said to the media, the one who saved me was none other than Mr. Feng, the number one war song singer in the world." The visitor continued, "I believe that if this profession can be passed down for more than three thousand years, there must be others. Shining point, I also don't want, my savior will become an ordinary singer with the decline of War Song."

"Because I sincerely request you to give the War Song Department a chance!"

In the empty conference hall, only the man's voice and his rapid breathing echoed. The old headmaster stared at him deeply, as if he was weighing something, and finally said: "It is not fair to other schools to allow the registration of the War Song Department alone. .”

"Then—" The man raised his head, and he took a quick step forward. From under the cover of the thick curtains in the meeting room, a faint light entered the room, illuminating his face, "Sign up for the whole school!"

"Strictly control the registration conditions, and eliminate those who cannot participate in the battle at the very beginning!"

His face was exposed in front of everyone without omission.

Around the age of 30, if you say you are young, you are more mature, and if you say you are middle-aged, you are a little immature.

If Xiao Wutong saw this face, he would definitely be able to call out his identity.

This is the man he finally rescued on the airship as Mr. Feng.

The large conference room fell into a long silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on the old headmaster.

"In that case, let's do as you say."

The old principal laughed.

His smile is steady and powerful enough to calm anyone who is upset.

"Let me see how far the War Song Department can go."

"and also……"

"Welcome to the Talisman Department of Capital Comprehensive College, Professor Yanyu, it's up to you to contact that person."

The man nodded, and his optical brain projected a huge screen in midair, enough for everyone around to see it.

Taking a deep breath, he dialed the communication, and soon another figure appeared on the optical brain screen.

"Marshal Qi Chen, hello, the Capital Comprehensive College has an event, I hope the Ninth Army..."

The author has something to say: Xiao Wutong's letter:

good evening mom and dad

In fact, Wutong has money with him

It was given by the martial uncle in the sect

There are many of these shiny things in the cave

But I forgot to take out the parasol

So, this time, I saved it seriously.

The sycamore has been saved for a long time!

So long!

But I took it all out at once.

Because because!

I want to buy it for my brother!East!West!