The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

Xiao Wutong had a very long dream.

In the dream, the cold wind was blowing, blowing his clothes flying, the sky was gloomy, it seemed that it was going to rain, there were crowds of people standing behind him, talking in a low voice, stretching out their hands and pointing to the opposite side.

The opposite is a blur.

He couldn't see clearly what was covered by the cloud, probably the practitioners from the entire Lancang Continent gathered here.

Otherwise, how to form such a large block of shadows?

The leader standing at the front of the crowd narrowed his eyes. He tried hard to see the scene on the other side, but his brain was buzzing.

The crowd began to curse.

Countless noisy voices sounded from behind him, and countless fingers were raised, pointing to the opposite side.

The mist covering the continent has slightly dissipated.

He began to look across, looking for someone very important.

Then woke up.

Xiao Wutong opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly.

The ceiling of the student dormitory is as simple as it was when he moved in.

"It's time to wake up the host." The system urged beside his ear.

"hold on."

He pulled the pillow beside him and pressed it against his face, every word he said seemed dull.

And his mood was as dull as his voice.

Xiao Wutong remembered the scene in his dream.

That was the last battle between immortals and demons in Lancang Continent. As the leader, he stood in front of everyone and faced the enemy directly.

How did you suddenly dream about that time?

When Xiao Wutong woke up, there was no trace of melancholy on his face.Standing in front of the tall full-length mirror, the young man looked at himself in a circle, until he was satisfied, and then happily pushed open the bedroom door.

Then he bumped into a very familiar person.

No, no, that's not a person, but a beautifully decorated painting.

It is as tall as a person, with a dark wood frame decorated with jade and jadeite, and some kind of clear crystal sheet replaces the position of a large piece of transparent glass in the middle. The luxury of this huge photo frame is amazing enough.

But what is even more amazing is what is in the frame.

This is a movie poster set in a magical world at war.Elves, demons, humans, and orcs occupy the space on both sides, and the complicated and gorgeous light effects cross each other, making them extremely bright.However, when these bright pictures reach the center, all the brilliance is absorbed and transformed into black and white such ancient colors.

A person who doesn't know how tall or short, fat or thin, or even his gender stands quietly in the center.

Everything about him was hidden in the white mage robe engraved with the exquisite magic circle, the huge hood covered everything, only a small half of his porcelain-white chin was exposed, and the thin cherry-colored lips were slightly raised, revealing seven points of gorgeousness. Very domineering.He stretched out his hand, wearing a black glove embroidered with dark patterns on his slender hand, the silver light was faintly revealed under it, and then the color left his palm and floated upwards, converging into a large piece of star light, faintly reflected Out of the blood under the darkness.

It is just a simple black and white color, but it has a shocking mystery and luxury.

It's Mr. Feng's poster.

Xiao Wutong let out a long sigh.

Yesterday at Ximu Restaurant, in order to alleviate the unhappiness of meeting Xiao Qishu, Chi Le secretly ordered a few bottles of wine and exchanged others for drinking.It's also because everyone just dealt with the annoying people together, and the feelings of revolutionary comrades aroused, this meal of drinking turned out to be endless.

Fortunately, he was young and was let go by a few teenagers who claimed to be adults, but in the end he couldn't escape the bad luck of bringing three drunks back to the dormitory.

If everything ends here, Xiao Wutong just feels that he is a little tired, it's no big deal, who would have thought that this group of people will be excited one by one when they arrive at the dormitory, chatting endlessly, and the topic is unknowingly overwhelmed. It's all about Mr. Feng.

No one expected that Elton, who had been taciturn and seemed to have a lot of thoughts, suddenly took out such a large and precious poster.

Looking back now, Xiao Wutong still has a headache.

Those drunks, who were obviously going to get drunk, but with their passion for Mr. Feng, spent most of the night tearing down the TV wall, hanging up posters, and then spent the rest of the night, Pay homage to the poster.

Help!

Mr. Feng doesn't want to be worshiped at all!

Of course, Xiao Wutong's struggle did not have any effect. He could neither confess his identity nor stop his roommates who fell into the state of fanatical fanboys. Posters hung up by believers.

"I have a very strange feeling." He said secretly.

"I know this." The system replied, "Congratulations, you have achieved the achievement of a full house of children and grandchildren."

Xiao Wutong:? ? ? ?

"When did I have a baby?"

"Otherwise, why were you enshrined?"

Xiao Wutong went to look at the poster after hearing the words, and saw a lot of flowers and snacks, and there were even two murderous looking long swords that were wronged as decorations and hung above the photo frame. It can be said that they looked very similar Worship ancestors.

etc!Who made the snacks!It's too strange to use this poster of worshiping idols!

This idea just turned around in Xiao Wutong's head, and Chi Le poked his head out from the small kitchen in the dormitory: "Wutong is up, put breakfast on the table, let's go after eating!"

Xiao Wutong's eyes shifted to the dining table, and he saw several plates of exquisite snacks on it, and the narration was served with clear soup, which can be said to be quite delicious.

But this dim sum looks familiar?

"This is..." He hesitated, pointing to the dim sum in front of the poster.

"It's Elton who wants to prepare a housewarming gift for Mr. Feng, and cooks for it!" Chi Le cheerfully moved to the dining table, and stuffed a piece of dim sum into his mouth, "It tastes pretty good!"

Elton in the living room touched his head in a concealed manner, while Xiao Wutong stared at the plate in front of him strangely, thinking desperately about his own system: "Did I eat breakfast with my own glory!"

"That's right, you are." The system replied lazily, and then said, "You'd better move fast, because the class will start in three or ten minutes."

"What class are you attending?" The movement of elegantly handing the snacks to his mouth froze in mid-air, and Xiao Wutong blinked innocently.

"August 8." The system replied slowly, "The Department of Film and Television of Capital Comprehensive College starts."

"So fast!"

Because the school covers a wide range of subjects, although the official opening ceremony is in September, the start time of each department is not the same. What Xiao Wutong, who was concerned, didn't know.

He finished his breakfast quickly, threw the plate back into the kitchen, and announced loudly, "Let's go!"

The freshmen's courses are relatively not so professional, and most of them are big classes taken together with other majors, and this first class is just a big class.When Xiao Wutong and his group arrived in the classroom, the seats were almost occupied, and even the professor had already started giving lectures. Under the eyes of hundreds of people, they desperately found a seat in a remote place. Sit down.

Only then did I have time to listen to what the professor on the podium was saying.

"As we all know, it was Emperor Zhou who started the new calendar year, and we often call him a tyrant. You should be familiar with this history. But today, we are going to mark the end of the old calendar before the tyrant was born..."

"Wutong." Before the professor's words could reach his ears, he was interrupted by Chi Le. Xiao Wutong turned his head and saw the other party's eyes shining, staring at the people in the front row, "Then It's the war song department!"

Xiao Wutong had heard the word "war song" many times, but what impressed him the most was the main building of the war song department, which stands out from the crowd. Its unique design, precious materials, and huge cost are enough to disdain the entire art school.But even so, he didn't know what the profession was.

He didn't know, but Chi Le knew it, and the eyes staring at the students of the War Song Department almost burst into light.

"It's so handsome, I didn't expect to be able to take classes with them!"

Xiao Wutong carefully looked at those few people, and didn't see any handsomeness from the left and right, so he whispered: "Xiao Qishu is also from the War Song Department."

Chi Le immediately put away his envious eyes, and showed an expression of contempt and disgust: "People of the War Song department can pretend!"

He turned his head and began to listen carefully to the class, but this is a history class. The professor on the stage started from the dark age 3000 years ago. With the slow tone and the obscure and difficult-to-pronounce names of the planets that have long since disappeared in history, he couldn’t help but exclaim. People drowsy.

You must know that although this period of history is quite legendary, it is also loved by film and television people, but those who are loved and sung are the dark ages with turbulent winds and clouds, who is in the mood to listen to boring things before that.

Chi Le couldn't sit still any longer. He looked left and right, and couldn't help but fall on the students of the Warsong Department again. He couldn't hold back his words in a blink of an eye, and was about to find someone to talk to.

But looking at the people around him, Elton looked dying, as if he could speak.Lance didn't pay much attention to the lecture, and took notes, but because there were not enough seats, he was far away, and it was impossible to whisper.After much deliberation, Chi Le still focused his attention on Xiao Wutong, thinking that the other party was younger than his own group, so he should not be interested in these clichéd histories, why not chat with him a few more times, with great interest Turning his head, he saw the lively and lovely boy who was listening to the class very seriously.

The serious look seems to be carrying out some major event in life.

Chi Le was taken aback.

Under normal circumstances, students entering higher education institutions should be at the age of 20. Xiao Wutong is younger than others. During the contact process, Chi Le will always take care of each other as a younger brother, and Xiao Wutong is just like a child, innocent Innocence, carefree.

Chi Le never expected to see such an expression on the other person's face.

Serious and solemn, like sitting on a temple, listening to God's teachings.

Do children nowadays love learning so much?

Before Chi Le could react, Xiao Wutong suddenly turned his head and tilted his head in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Chi Le blinked, and the doubts in his heart dissipated like water waves.

Isn't he just a kid who loves to learn, what's so strange about it.

"Have you heard that when the school was founded, the War Song Department originally belonged to a combat academy." Chi Le quickly remembered the topic he had prepared before.

The history of the League had a huge turning point 3000 years ago, during what would later be called the Dark Ages.Even today, the dark age still frequently appears in many film and television works, and even the film directed by Kern, in which Xiao Wutong participated, is also created on the basis of this era.

Because the Dark Ages really doesn't lack any compelling highlights.

There are characters such as the tyrant who ruled the world and the hero Crom who overthrew the dark rule, stories such as the dark tyranny, and the legendary resistance of the people, as well as things such as talismans and Zerg. in front of the world.

In terms of combat professions, it is also a profession that emerged 3000 years ago. Compared with the well-known mechs, the warsinger is not well-known, but in the past history, this is also a well-known combat unit. Through Playing a special instrument powered by talismans to attack, this elegant and violent style of behavior is unique to the war song singer.

It is said to be singing, but it has extremely powerful attack power. It is rumored that 3000 years ago, a powerful singer could even carry down thousands of powerful mech warriors by himself.But with the passage of time, the power of the battle song has been declining, and now, it has transformed from a fighter to an assistant who inspires with music and enhances combat ability.

But even so, for any young man, this mysterious profession is fatally attractive, and for Chi Le, this attraction is even stronger.

"The best battle song singer in the league is Mr. Feng." He whispered, "Even if you are not face to face, Mr. Feng's song can have an effect on people through the signal transmission in the live broadcast room. It has attracted the attention of the upper echelon, and it seems that the academy also wants to remove the war song department from the art academy and put it in the combat category."

Xiao Wutong silently considered the primary and secondary relationship in his heart, and asked: "Should we be assigned back to the Combat Academy?"

"Yeah." Chi Le held his head, his eyes sparkled, "War Song Singer, it sounds very powerful, but unfortunately, not everyone can get in."

Xiao Wutong laughed, unexpectedly he didn't talk, and turned his head to look at the podium.

"system."

"What's the matter!" The system is already mentally prepared, it can meet any attack from the garbage host!

But Xiao Wutong just asked quietly: "If a person has done a lot of wrong things and also done a lot of good things, can it be considered that he has not done evil?"

The system thought that the garbage host was going to ask something about the battle song, but it didn't expect that the other party's thinking had jumped to philosophy. This is not something an intelligent system is good at.

But as an excellent system, it should help the host.

So it thought for a while and said, "That's right!"

It's just an equivalent exchange, it understands!

Xiao Wutong smiled with crooked eyebrows, he didn't speak any more, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

Chi Le whispered in his ear the legend of the war song singer, he knew it quite well, and his fanatical attitude made Xiao Wutong think that what the other party really wanted to be was not a know-it-all in the entertainment industry, but a war song singer singer.

"No, no, it's impossible." Chi Le's eyes widened to refute him, "It's not easy to be a war song singer!"

"Is it different to sing?" Xiao Wutong frowned and looked at him suspiciously, "As long as you have a special instrument!"

"Let's not talk about how precious special musical instruments are, even the person who plays the musical instrument, not just anyone can come!" Chi Le gave him a serious science introduction, "Only those who can mobilize the power of the talismans in the musical instrument with spiritual power can be the ones who play the musical instruments." Has the potential to become a singer. But there are fewer people with this kind of strength than mecha fighters."

Xiao Wutong stared at him with big round eyes, just when Chi Le thought that his words had successfully shocked a little baby who had never seen the market, he heard the little baby ask crisply: "Look at you Proud... have you taken the War Song Department exam?"

Chi Le's face became numb.

"And I didn't pass the exam!" The boy nodded fiercely, as if he had already agreed with this statement.

"It's not like this... I've always liked the film and television department..." Chi Le felt a suffocating embarrassment that almost surrounded him, and hurriedly searched for other topics. The corner of his eyes skipped to the front and had a very different temperament from the others A student from the Warsong department asked abruptly, "Huh? The number is wrong, is someone absent from class?"

"Who?"

Chi Le looked over there again carefully, then cast a difficult look at Xiao Wutong, and said, "Xiao Qishu."

Xiao Qishu didn't miss class, he asked for leave because of reasonable things.

This matter is to discuss the engagement date with the Qi family.

Since the advent of the genetic matching system, although people have become accustomed to referring to the two people who have matched results as unmarried couples, this actually has no legal effect.Just because everyone has been doing it for over 2000 years, it's a default.

For the Qi family and the Xiao family, two big families with one politics and one business, it is natural to abide by this custom that is tacitly accepted by the whole society.

Therefore, on this day, Qi Chen was forced by Mrs. Qi to ask for leave, and Xiao Qishu also arrived at Qi's house under the leadership of Patriarch Xiao Moxi.

If the Xiao family's property is spread over half of the alliance, then the power of the Qi family has enveloped the entire alliance government.

The Qi family is a political family, but starting from several generations before Qi Chen, the Qi family's status in the political world has been getting lower and lower.After Qi's father married Mrs. Qi, who was from the same family, and brought his son who was older than Qi Chen into the house, his status improved.

But the reputation stinks.

In a political world that values ​​reputation more than anything else, Qi's father is not doing well. Although his status has not declined again, it is impossible to continue to rise. What awaits the Qi family seems to be only when the past prestige and the assistance of the Yue family are exhausted. , a way for the family to disappear from the world.

Then Qi Chen appeared.

He is the complete alternative of this family.

The Qi family has been in politics for generations, but Qi Chen went to the military headquarters and even became a marshal.His success enabled the Qi family to successfully integrate forces from the military and political circles, and became a giant family that stretched over the entire alliance.

These honors belong to Qi Chen, and may radiate a little to the Qi family, but they definitely do not belong to the Qi family.

Xiao Moxi looked at the young man on the opposite side, a burning flame flashed in his eyes, it was the hope of seeing the family become more prosperous.He faced Mrs. Qi's temptation, flattered her without any trace, and only wanted to quickly conclude the marriage contract between the two juniors.

He knew that although Qi Chen and Xiao Qishu had been rumored to be a match made in heaven by the outside world, there were still many families who were eyeing Mrs. Qi Chen's position. world.Although the people matched by the genetic matching system for thousands of years have finally become husband and wife, but in the final analysis, this is just an alternative way of blind date, and there is no real connection between the two families.

Thinking of this, Xiao Moxi couldn't help sighing again. According to the tradition, the two families should have announced the engagement date on the day when the matching result came out, but Xiao Qishu raised many requests indiscriminately, which made Mrs. Qi a logical one. avoids this.

For a cousin who doesn't like him, he wasted the best time to get married. This Xiao Qishu is really hopeless.

If it were the children of other families, such as his younger brother Xiao Qimin, things would definitely not have reached the current embarrassing situation.

"I know what Patriarch Xiao means." Mrs. Qi's beautiful eyes fell on Xiao Qishu, "I like this child Qishu very much. But you also know that Qi Chen is busy outside every day, so he really doesn't have time to think about getting engaged. Little things."

"That's why I brought Qishu to visit today." Xiao Mo said quietly, "Qishu also wants to meet the marshal."

Xiao Qishu nodded quickly, and said: "Yes, I haven't stayed with the Marshal since I arrived at Capital Star for a long time!"

He peeked at Qi Chen, who was sitting upright on the sofa, as stiff as a robot, his dark pupils did not reflect his shadow at all.

But there was also no sign of Mrs. Qi and Xiao Moxi.

He secretly comforted that Qi Chen had this indifferent temperament, and it was not aimed at him, and even if the other party was so indifferent, with his influence, he would have nothing to lose.

"Speaking of which, I just remembered that our two families have never had dinner together. Today you just happened to stay and have dinner together." Mrs. Qi smiled gently, then stood up and greeted the servants beside her , "Go, tell the kitchen to prepare today's lunch."

"Madam, you don't have to be so polite..." I don't know if Madam Qi did it on purpose or not, Xiao Moxi frowned slightly when he saw the topic being changed, and was about to stop him, but he listened to Xiao Qishu who was beside him.

"Then thank you Madam for your hospitality!"

Mrs. Qi glanced at Qi Chen slightly, her eyes were flickering without any emotion, then she smiled and took Xiao Qishu's hand, and said: "Come on, come with me to see if there is any favorite dish, so that the chef can make it for you." you."

The head of the Xiao family looked at the younger generation who left happily, with a cold look in his eyes.

madness.

Even if you can't see that Mrs. Qi doesn't want to make a marriage contract with them!

If you want to get engaged, book it as early as the day the matching result comes out!

But at this time, Xiao Qishu had already interrupted him, and Xiao Moxi could only watch Mrs. Qi leave the seat and greet him on his own.

It doesn't matter, the partners selected by the left and right genetic matching system have never been separated, let alone...

Qi Chen was still sitting there.

The Patriarch of the Xiao family looked at this prestigious young Marshal, his sensitive nerves kept sending out alarms, reminding him of the danger here.

This young man's footsteps will never stop here, and since the Xiao family was lucky enough to board this boat, there is no reason for others to snatch it away!

Even if Xiao Qishu is a fool, he will push the other party up.

"Patriarch Xiao."

The cold voice echoed in the room, Xiao Moxi was suddenly pulled out of his thoughts, he suddenly raised his head and looked across.

The young marshal was looking at him, there was no superfluous expression on that handsome face, and he looked extremely serious.

"If I refuse the engagement, how should I compensate you?"

Xiao Mo was stunned.

"Please forget what I said," but next, Qi Chen stood up from the sofa, picked up the coat that was put aside and put it on, his cold pupils swept across Xiao Mo's breath, "Please tell Mrs. Qi, Patriarch Xiao, I There is something else, go back to the army first."

Chi Le finally stopped his mind-wandering behavior, because get out of class was about to end.

It seems that for any student, there is an unspeakable sense of excitement after class, especially when the class is boring and boring.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, the college's dismissal bell finally rang, and the classroom was filled with eruption, impatient students were already planning to go out the door.

At this moment, the professor slammed on the blackboard.

"Quiet!"

His voice rumbled like a drum, making people dizzy. The noise in the classroom stopped instantly, and the eyes of hundreds of students turned to the history professor at the front.

"Before get out of class ends, I have to announce one more thing!"

Seeing that everyone's attention was on him, the history professor nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and continued to speak in a slow tone.

"This year, the college canceled the freshman contest."

There was another small commotion among the students.

The freshman competition is a traditional event that exists in every institution of higher learning. There are many competitions in the competition, and as long as you are a freshman, you can sign up no matter what department you are in.

This is the fastest and most important way for freshmen to become famous.

For art colleges, the meaning of this competition is more important than other colleges.

No wonder the students were talking about it.

"The school is going to launch a big event involving the whole school in the near future, and the freshmen competition is canceled for this." Seeing that this effect has been achieved, the history professor didn't stop his small discussion, and continued to say slowly, "You are very lucky, Because of this big event, all students of Capital Comprehensive College are also allowed to sign up to participate, including you freshmen!"

The students looked at each other.

No one knows how big the event is to make such an ancient school with a long history give up its long-standing competition.

"Professor!" A student in the crowd raised his hand high, "What event is it?"

"Star Mech Trials."

The commotion among the students grew louder, and they looked at each other, as if confirming where they were.

Mecha?Trials?

Is this the classroom of an art college? Is this the first class for an art student?

Otherwise, why would you hear such a name that doesn't fit them?

The professor's voice was unhurried, overwhelming all the commotion, and began to explain the game.

"This is a joint activity between the college and the military. It aims to improve students' ability to work in teams, and also to select outstanding students. The winners will have the opportunity to enter one of the nine central armies to study with the army for a month."

"In order to take care of some subjects that are not capable of fighting, the selection competition will be held in the form of a team. Students can form a team by themselves before signing up. There are no restrictions on subjects and abilities."

"Registration must be registered as a team, and there must be at least one mech available for combat in the team."

"Okay, that's all."

The history professor picked up the materials on the table, held them in his arms, and looked up at his students.

"If you still have doubts, the official website will update the specific details of the event when the academy officially starts."

His eyes stayed on the position of the War Song Department for a long time, as if he meant something.

"This event is open to all students, thanks to the principal and the professors of the school. I also hope that you will not waste this precious opportunity. After all, the Ninth Army of the Central Committee is not so easy to advance."

"Then, get out of class."

The students in the classroom were in an uproar. Some of those who reacted quickly jumped out of their seats and rushed over to try to find out what happened. Some of them sat where they were and started discussing with the people around them. There could be no more confusion for a while.

Xiao Wutong stared dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to poke Chi Le beside him: "Shouldn't this be something about the combat department, they are so excited..."

After poking empty space with his finger, he turned his head to look, only to find that Chi Le had long since disappeared.

Looking back and looking forward, I saw the professor's figure alive and kicking among the large group of people surrounding the professor.

"When did he go there!" Xiao Wutong rubbed his eyes.

"Compared to this." The system replied, "I think you should leave here quickly."

"why?"

"Because I think you probably don't want to participate in this trial."

Xiao Wutong blinked and looked around. Leaving aside that excited Chi Le who ran to inquire about the news, Elton's eyes started to light up not far away, and Lance...

Lance has already seen it!

Xiao Wutong stands on his head!

He grabbed the books on the table, stuffed them randomly into the bag, jumped up and ran outside.

Then hit the person passing by directly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The man didn't know what happened, he just hurriedly ran to the professor to ask for clarification, apologized hastily and ran forward, but pushed back Xiao Wutong who ran out with one foot .

"Indus!" Lance passed Elton and grabbed his hand, "Let's go and join together!"

"We are the film and television department," Xiao Wutong tried to protest, "what's the use of running to the military headquarters."

"Do you know how many big men there are in the Nine Armies!" Lance's eyes were as bright as hungry wolves, "Marshal Qi Chen! Not once!"

"That's right!!"

"The strongest in the alliance!! The nine central armies!!!"

"That has nothing to do with us!" Xiao Wutong desperately squeezed his poor brain cells, "What's more, even if you sign up, there is no one among us who can fight!"

Wrong word!

Elton's faint smile suddenly froze.

Those excitements, joys, joys, and expectations all left him.

Xiao Wutong closed his mouth.

He regretted it.

Lance turned his back to Elton, and didn't know the other party's reaction, but seeing Xiao Wutong suddenly stop struggling, he thought that the other party would submit obediently, so he showed a gentle and gentler smile: "If you can't fight, you have to join in the fun, How can you not participate in such a grand event!" He turned his head and asked another roommate, "Elton, you said it was..."

Then he didn't speak any more.

Lance, who came from a family of actors, immediately saw Elton's silence.

"I got first-hand information!" But at this moment, Chi Le rushed over from behind Elton, staggering the tall boy a few steps forward, "Secretly tell you that the academy is here for real this time." of!"

"The winner is not going to the small squadron of the Ninth Army of the Central Committee, but directly accompanied by the Ninth Marshal!"

"It's not great!"

"Hey? Why don't you talk?"

Chi Le finally noticed the abnormality here. He looked left and right, only to feel that everyone was too silent today.

"It's just...it's just that I have something to do, I have to go first!" Xiao Wutong seemed a little flustered, he talked indiscriminately, and even forgot to maintain his usual image, he broke away from Lance's hand, turned his head and ran outside , "See you in the next class!"

"But—" Chi Le was about to speak, but he could no longer see Xiao Wutong's shadow, so he could only look at Lance with doubts, "Isn't this the only class for today?"

Lance shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull the man off Elton's body, and blocked the other's mouth.

Xiao Wutong ran out of the teaching building.

He didn't know how to face that situation.

It's an enemy, just a threat.It's an elder, just act like a baby.

What about friends?

I broke my friend's heart, poked a friend's sore spot, what should I do?

Xiao Wutong really didn't know.

"Host."

I don't know how long he ran, the system suddenly started to scream, Xiao Wutong stopped slowly, his blank expression returned to a sweet smile, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

"You should start preparing."

"Mr. Feng's next live broadcast."

Although Mr. Feng's live broadcast is irregular, it always follows a fixed frequency. Xiao Wutong's last live broadcast was before he was kicked out of Xiao's house, nearly two months ago.

If it is delayed any longer, his popularity value will probably drop.

There is no way, use the singer's popularity to fill the actor's cultivation system. If it is not for the system's kindness and Xiao Wutong's hard work, he should not be able to get any popularity points. Now it is just remembering to open live broadcasts and upload music every once in a while. It's pretty casual.

but……

The mood of the system sank, Mr. Feng's live broadcast was coming, that is to say, Xiao Wutong's spirit was approaching that critical point again.

The boy let out a long breath.

"Well, you choose the location, and I choose the people."

The so-called person is naturally the chore worker who prepares everything for Mr. Feng so that he can sing without hesitation.

Mr. Feng's identity cannot be revealed, but finding someone is quite simple.

Even the group of loyal followers on Cangshuang Star did not follow.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the divine consciousness hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness spread in all directions, as vast as the sea, as vast as the starry sky, powerful and irresistible.

The huge spiritual consciousness covered a distance of a hundred miles and stopped expanding, and then the brains of people within this range suddenly became dizzy.

Surface Consciousness Screening...

Deep Consciousness Screening...

random selection……

Imprinting consciousness...

Selected...

issue order...

The dizziness was very small and subtle, and almost no one noticed it.

But there were seven or eight people, after this moment of dizziness, fanaticism flashed across their eyes.

Spiritual consciousness withdraws into the sea of ​​consciousness like a tide.

Xiao Wutong opened his eyes, and laughed happily: "Okay, everyone has been found!"

"So, do you want to go on a trip to relax? I have already locked the only virgin forest left on the capital star!"

Xiao Wutong wrinkled his nose: "Hey, I don't want to go, I'm going to see the primeval forest!"

"Slightly slightly, stupid system, you can't choose a place with a lot of people!"

"Oh," the system ruthlessly mocked his host, "I'm afraid your stupidity will scare others, thank you."

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

good evening mom and dad

Indus secretly ran away without telling his brother

It's not Indus, it's not good

It's a gift that Daddy said to give to others

Can't let the other party know in advance

Indus takes a fancy to a piece of jade pendant

round, white, with blue patterns

Very nice

Very suitable brother

So be sure to buy it!